Con(F)sessions of a naughty Air Hostess…
**Antiguaaaaaah!**
It was a freezing cold February evening and whilst all my friends were wrapping up warm for the winter, I was selecting my clothes for my next trip, skimpy bikini’s, short dresses and flip-flops…. I was heading to Antigua in the Caribbean for a 4 day trip!
Late the next morning I had to de-ice my car then on my hour-long drive to Heathrow it begun to snow…this was definitely an ideal time to be cabin crew travelling to the sun! Upon arriving at the airport, I met up with the rest of the crew for the flight, but much to my disappointment it was an older team and more disappointingly not a particularly attractive one either!
As we walked through the gate and boarded the craft I was instantly drawn to a very handsome businessman. He was around 6”4, muscular with dark hair a 5’oclock shadow and dressed in well-tailored suit. We locked eyes as I walked past the queuing passengers and into the boarding tunnel, you could say that there was instant electricity between us and as I had not long split from my boyfriend at the time I would be lying if I didn’t admit to being on a ‘dry spell’ and absolutely gagging for good, hard fucking!
Once on board I got to work with the rest of the crew, helping and seating passengers and preparing for our 9-hour flight. The FSM (Flight Supervising Manager) assigned me to the Upper-Class Cabin with herself and another member of the crew called Jamie. To my delight ‘Mr Handsome’ was of course an upper-class passenger and upon boarding, instantly begun flirting with me, much to my delight…. Shortly after take-off we served lunch then everyone settled for the flight.
Mr Handsome continued giving me the eye then beckoned me over where he quickly made his intentions clear. He whispered to me that making love to an Air Hostess was on his bucket list and the fact that he had a real thing for tall, brunette English girls had made me completely irresistible to him, I felt myself blush! The flirting continued as the flight went on and I will admit I was enjoying being desired by him…. I ensured that every time I served him a drink, I leant right over so he could see my expensive brassiere and when I was serving a passenger opposite him, I deliberately allowed my skirt to ride just high enough so he could see my stocking tops. About 5 hours into the flight the lights were dimmed, and the blinds drawn on the windows to allow passengers to sleep. About an hour afterwards I decided to really get Mr Handsome horny by returning from the galley with a little discreet gift for him…my wet panties!
HOPEFULLY THAT WET YOUR APPETITE. I HAVE MANY STORIES LIKE THIS FROM MY TIME AS CABIN CREW…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kuobpw/confession_of_a_very_naughty_air_hostess
Very hot! Is there any more to this story?
How I miss flying
Tell me more!! Got hard reading this :o
I’ve got a flight back from the Caribbean tomorrow evening to Heathrow, shame your not on it to pass me your soaking wet knickers ??
Loved it, I’d guess that you checked off that item on Mr Handsome’s bucket list during the rest of the flight as a nasty air hostess.
Please write more of your adventures, please.