Chapter 1 -- Flight 2298 International Flight 2298 already was an hour late to its destination in Frankfurt when the aircraft was rocked by a nasty band of turbulence. The plane dropped into a wind shear, shuddered upwards, and then dropped again. The pilot, who already had ordered all passengers to return to their seats, ominously ordered the fight attenda...
The Crossing Allied Airlines flight 9225 had been a long flight, but Erin O'Keefe didn't care. She was with the two most important people in her life -- her mom and Brad, the man she was marrying. They were halfway through an all-night flight from New York City to Los Angles, California. In LA, they would board a connecting flight to Maui. Then, once in Haw...
His hands were large and firm. No callouses which indicated that he worked a keyboard rather than a hammer and nails. It didn't matter as he was just as manly as any blue collared workers I've been with. His cock wasn't long but was extremely thick. It smelled a combination of his body wash, Cologne and the muskiness of a real man. It was hard and his vein...
This is a fictional story about a suburban Chicago couple who drift away from each other sexually only to find themselves again. The story contains straight sex, vaginal sex, oral sex, anal sex, non-consent / reluctant sex, gay sex, lesbian sex and bisexuality. It also involves sex between adults and teenagers but all characters are 18 years of age or older....
I was flying to see my mom for a few days. Usually I stay home this time of year and my wife goes back east to visit with folks. I was nervous because I'm not a good flyer. I turned my bag in and headed to my gate. As I sat down and began to look through my carry on for my Dramamine I said I'm not a good flyer. It was no where to be found. I only had a few m...
Disclaimer: The following is a consensual story featuring a real female celebrity and a fictional male. Any similarity to reality is coincidental. - Late one Thursday evening, a plane boarded in Seattle with a destination of New York City. It was not a full flight but still had a healthy amount of people on it, at least in coach. First-class was barren, on...
As I stare out the window at the airport terminal thinking to myself that it was going to be a long, boring flight, a body drops into the seat beside me with a sigh. I turn my head and smile at you, "Bad day?" I ask. You smile back and reply "Just hectic." We settle in for the long flight, both trying to relax as the plane takes off. I pull out my book...
It is 1am on a Saturday morning and John is relaxing in his first class seat on his flight back to the States. After having spent 2 months in Europe his 6feet 7inch body is not only worked out, but tanned as well. His brown hair have been bleached a bit by the sun and grown so they fell around his face, and all in all he looked like a totally laid back surfe...
It had been awhile since he was last in the city. Even though his family and life were in another place going to this city was going home. He knew the sights, the smells, the sounds... it was wonderful. Just a little longer of sitting here in the Paris airport and then he would be airborne again... He let his eyes wonder around the waiting area. It was earl...
I'm happy dating over-, under-, and interracially ;) I'm a man in my 40s. Born and raised in Europe. Good looking. Have lived on 4 continents to date. Currently based in LA. I'm finding that I love LA. In some ways there is more freedom here than anywhere else I know. To my surprise, though, mainstream society here is pretty conservative when it comes to i...