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Being a flight attendant means having some truly unforgettable flights 😏
I'm going to tell you something that happened on one of these trips. It all started on a direct flight from Miami to New York. I left my house around 6 am, took a taxi and went to the airport. When I got there, I went to the operations office where I introduced myself to the rest of the crew. The flight was scheduled for 9 am. The captain then gathered us in the briefing room to check that everyone had their documents. After that, we went to the plane that was already parked at the boarding gate. The crew always boards 40 minutes before the passengers board.
As soon as we got on the plane, we completed the checklist of safety equipment and other items. Then we welcomed the passengers very warmly. Some entered smiling and returned the greeting, others didn't even look at us. When there were only a few minutes left before boarding ended, a man who appeared to be in his forties approached us, in a hurry, as he had arrived in the last few minutes before boarding closed. He greeted us and went to his seat, which was 22C, placed his hand luggage in the compartment and sat down. Boarding ended and we counted the passengers.
Ready to start the flight, I walked through the aisles closing and checking the hand luggage compartments. That was when I approached his seat and noticed that he looked at me and smiled shyly, discreetly. When I closed the luggage compartment above his seat, I accidentally brushed against his shoulder. Somehow I felt him respond by moving and brushing his shoulder below my belly button. I felt a chill and a warm sensation. Of course he noticed, as I couldn't hide it.
The captain informed us that takeoff was authorized and a while later we began the on-board service. As I approached him with the trolley, we interacted once again in an unexpected way. Just as he got up to go to the bathroom, there was turbulence and he bumped into me, throwing me against the trolley, with my back to him. He tried to avoid touching my butt with his hips by holding me by the waist, but I could feel a bulge in his pants that clearly showed a huge dick 🤤 I turned to face him, startled, and he quickly apologized, smiling embarrassedly once again.
A few moments later, another flight attendant and I were in the galley and he came to ask for a glass of water. My work partner served it and we started chatting, then he asked if we were going to spend the night in New York or if we were going to another destination that same day. My work partner said that we would spend the night there and continue our journey the next day. So he said he was a doctor and he was going to a medical conference and would be there all week. Then he looked at me, nodded to say goodbye, and returned to his seat.
We finally arrived at our final destination. After landing, the announcements were made, and the captain authorized the plane doors to open. We began to say goodbye to the passengers and thank them for flying with us. At that moment, I realized that the passenger who had bumped into me was in no hurry to get off the plane like the other passengers, and was the last one in the aisle line. When he approached me, he unassumingly handed me a folded piece of paper, while saying goodbye and moving on. I was curious to know what was on that piece of paper, but I kept it so that my coworkers wouldn't notice.
After disembarking, the crew also walked towards the airport exit. As I passed through the lobby, I saw him standing there talking on his mobile phone. He saw us and waved, and my coworker, who had spoken to him earlier, waved back. I felt shy and immobilized.
When we arrived at the hotel, we checked in and was told that I would have a room just for me. I was surprised and relieved, because we usually share rooms. I went into the room, took off my shoes and was finally able to relax. The bed was soft and very large, which made me think:
— "What a waste of such a large bed and here I am alone...💔"
I closed my eyes to rest, but that man wouldn't leave my mind. Which was very strange, because no passenger had ever caught my attention like that. That's when I thought about reading the note, but I was afraid to open it, because I already imagined what it would be. I lay there for about 30 minutes when I finally decided to read it. I went to my bag, picked it up and finally opened it. I read the words: — "I'M SO SORRY FOR STUMBLING INTO YOU, I'M A BIT CLUMSY. I WOULD LIKE TO APOLOGIZE BY OFFERING YOU A DINNER. PLEASE CALL ME. I LOOK FORWARD TO HEARING FROM YOU.", and he wrote his number on the bottom. I folded the paper and bit my lip. I thought:
— "...should I call? 😳"
I was very eager, but I was apprehensive. I didn't know him. He said he was a doctor, but was he really? Questions were running through my head. In a moment of courage, I decided to call him. After all, it was just dinner, but if he asked me to go somewhere else, I promised myself I wouldn't go.
I dialed the number and it rang several times. My nervousness increased with each ring, until he finally answered... it was a sweet, polite male voice. I shivered again... he said:
— "Hello? Hi?"
I was speechless, he kept insisting:
— "Is anyone there?"
Then, with a trembling voice, I said:
— "Hi. It's me. You gave me your number on the flight, remember?"
— "How could I forget? Are you okay?" — he replied.
— "Yes, I'm fine."
Then he asked — "Are you at the hotel yet?"
— "Yes, and you?" — I said.
— "Yes, I just got here. I thought you wouldn't call." — he said.
At this point, I was a little more at ease. Then he continued:
— "So, are you going to accept my apology?"
— "I think so. I mean, yes!" — I replied and laughed unpretentiously.
He then asked if he could pick me up at 8 pm and I replied saying yes.
— "So which hotel are you staying at?" — he asked.
And it was at that moment that we discovered that we were staying at the same hotel 😅 He, surprised, said:
— I'm on the 4th floor apartment 404, and you?"
— "On the 3rd floor apartment 308." — I replied.
He then with a mischievous tone said:
— "So I'm on top of you? 😳" — and laughed.
I was embarrassed, but I laughed too. We said goodbye and hung up. I threw myself on the bed again and several naughty thoughts went through my head. Lying there, I ended up falling asleep, because I had gotten up very early and wanted to rest before meeting him. I woke up around 5:30 pm, took a long shower, and couldn't hold it in, because I was horny just thinking about that man.
I masturbated, since I didn't plan on going to bed with him that day. Then, I opened my suitcase and grabbed a dress that I always carried with me in case I needed something sexier for a special occasion, but it never happened. I looked at it and was sure that the time had come. I left it on the bed and also grabbed a pair of high-heeled sandals to complete the look.
At 6 p.m. my work partner called me to tell me that the crew was going out for dinner and then to take a walk around the city. I said that I wouldn't go because I had already arranged to meet a friend who lived in the city. Then he replied that they would leave at 8 a.m. and that I should let him know if I changed my mind.
As the time approached, I thought about giving up, but a little devil inside my head said:
— "Go ahead, what's the harm? It could be an unforgettable night."
Then I thought — "Hmm, it's just dinner, it won't be anything more than that."
I was almost ready when someone knocked on the door, my legs trembled...
— "Is it him?"
I was nervous, but I repeated to myself:
— "What's up? You look like a teenager on her first date. You're a grown woman, pull yourself together and open the door."
So I took a deep breath and opened the door. There he was standing in front of me with a beautiful smile on his face.
— "Good evening!" — he said extending his hand to take mine.
Then he kissed my hand softly like a true gentleman, and I was so embarrassed I couldn't even respond with words.
— "Shall we go?" — he said.
Coming back from the clouds, which was where I was when he kissed my hand with his soft lips, I remembered that I still had to put on perfume, so I said:
— "Wait just a minute, I'm finishing getting ready, come in here and make yourself comfortable" — and I pulled him inside.
He sat on the edge of the bed and watched me as I searched for the perfume in my suitcase. Then I asked:
— "You said you're a doctor, is that right?"
He replied yes, that he lived in Miami and was in New York to update himself on some medical topics, while I lifted my hair to spray the perfume on the back of my neck.
After that, I went to get my bag that was behind him, and I had to rest my hand on his leg to balance myself with my heels, then he came closer to smell my perfume, and complimented me, while our faces almost touched. At that moment he looked deep into my eyes, but he didn't kiss me. It seemed like he wanted to leave me intrigued and curious, and he was doing it very well. I felt completely surrendered, even though we hadn't kissed yet.
Then he put one hand on my waist, and with the other he caressed my face, running his fingers over my lips. I thought about pulling away, but he noticed that I was getting horny, so he gently pressed his lips to mine and finally kissed me. I felt as if time had stopped at that moment. In a few seconds a warmth took over me completely and I hugged him and slid one of my hands through his hair, and the soft kiss became a hot kiss, with our tongues intertwining tightly.
I sat on his lap and he began to run his hands over my body, which was already bursting with desire and horniness, while I ran my hands over his back, taking his shirt out of his pants, and then running them down his back under his shirt, and feeling his skin and the heat of it. I could already feel the bulge of his cock between my legs. He kissed my neck and his hands ran down my legs, lifting my dress, and reaching my pussy, where he slid his fingers gently over my transparent panties.
We stood up and I unbuttoned his shirt and started kissing his chest and moving down to his waist. Then I took off his belt and pulled down his pants, putting my hand in his underwear to take out his cock. It was a really big and thick cock, just the way I love it. So I started jerking off and sucking at the same time.
I could feel the excitement in his eyes, and he moaned shyly as I ran my tongue over the head of his cock and then sucked gently. He held my head and stuck his cock in my mouth as if he was sticking it in my pussy, which was already wet. I could see how desperate he was to get inside me. That's when he picked me up, took off my dress, pulled down my panties, put me on all fours on the bed and started licking my pussy and ass. My body trembled with lust and excitement.
At this point I no longer knew how we had gotten there. I couldn't stand the urge to feel his cock inside my pussy, but he was teasing me, making me tremble with desire. When I was about to cum, he came closer, gently caressed my ass, as if he was caressing a trophy, and finally put his big, thick cock inside me. Ohhh, I moaned in such a naughty way, I was dying to feel that. He started calling me a slutty flight attendant, making his fetish clear. I can say that we were fulfilling a fantasy for both of us, because I always wanted to be called that way.
He kept thrusting deep, but slowly, as if he wanted to see me feel the pleasure, and I couldn't stand the urge to cum anymore.
— "I'm going to cum." — I announced very quietly.
— "Speak louder, I want to hear you speak louder." — but I couldn't take it anymore, so I said:
— "I'm cumming, ohh, I'm cumming" — while my entire body contracted with excitement.
At that moment he started to fuck my pussy very hard and I called him to cum with me:
— "Cum in my pussy, fill it with cum."
— "Ohhh my slutty flight attendant, yes, I'm going to fill you with cum" he replied. And we came together. It was wonderful, and I think it's incredible how it all happened so naturally, out of a crazy attraction for each other.
We lay there for a moment, catching our breath. I find it funny how he could be so naughty, but at the same time so kind and polite. I think that's what really attracts me to men in general. There's nothing like being well treated and well fucked, right?
After that, we took a long shower and gently caressed each other while the water ran down our bodies, he massaged my breasts and sucked on my nipples and I reciprocated with lots of hot kisses. And then we decided to stay at the apartment and order food instead of going out for dinner because we were so horny that we couldn't wait to have sex again. And so we spent the whole night, trying different positions and talking dirty and cumming together. I couldn't stop looking at and lusting after that cock. I just wanted to sit on it and ride it like a whore.
But as all good things always come to an end, it was morning and I had to leave for work once again. We said goodbye with a hot kiss, and I went to the airport. This was a very difficult flight, because I couldn't stop thinking about my favorite passenger, and I felt horny all the time, so much so that I had to go to the bathroom once to masturbate while remembering our adventure together. I hope to see him again soon, or maybe start noticing other passengers so that all future flights will be as unforgettable as this one!
