[MF] confessions of an air hostess

Now, despite being the one city other than London that I have visited more than any other (during my flying days, I was there at least twice a month) I absolutely love it. The shopping is amazing, the nightlife is exciting, and the city is buzzing.

This encounter happened around 15 years ago, right over the Christmas holidays. Back home it was cold, wet, and miserable and having just split with my long-term boyfriend, Jake after I caught him red handed in bed with my then best friend, I was in quite an emotional state. In New York it was freezing cold, but magnificent as the whole city was completely covered in a thick, white blanket of snow.

I followed my usual routine of packing my bag, showering, and shaving (I always ensured my legs were silky smooth) then got dressed into my uniform and on this particular occasion stockings and suspenders as I was determined to make Jake regret having cheated on me and headed for the airport for the lunchtime flight out of Gatwick. Upon arrival at the airport, I met with the rest of the crew, which consisted of an unusually older crew, including 3 guys.

I remember walking through the boarding gate towards the plane and an older gentleman catching my eye as he looked up from his copy of the financial times. He was tall and bald with some facial hair, well dressed, well-built and oozed wealth in his expensive looking business suit. Being in my mid-twenties and with my ex being a year younger, the thought of being with an older man was a definite turn-on and despite being upset by what had happened, I also knew that rebound sex could be some of the hottest sex there was too 😉.

The flight was quiet considering, and there were only a handful of passengers in Upper Class which I had been assigned to, including to my delight ‘Mr Smith’. As much as I was attracted to a wealthy older man, it was also abundantly clear that he had a thing for twenty-something leggy, brunette Flight Attendants and he had no hesitancy in telling me this either!

When I served him his first drink (Scotch Whisky with two cubes of ice) he explained to me that he was returning home to his apartment in Tribeca having spent Christmas with his mother in Kensington, London.

As the flight went on, I found myself drawn to him and couldn’t help but flirt outrageously. Despite being physically attracted to him, he also smelt divine and clearly looked after himself as his skin was soft and gentle to touch. As we got chatting, he let me know that he had always had a thing for Flight Attendants, but also told me he had a fetish for nylons and stockings and suspenders were his favourite.

It was at this point that that as I was walking off from talking to him and admittedly after checking that no one else was looking that I hitched my skirt up just enough to show him that I was wearing just that! I am pretty sure I heard his jaw hit the floor!

The next thing I did was at the time not something I did very often, but it had been a couple of weeks since I had had sex and I won’t lie in admitting that I was extremely horny… I went to the toilets and masturbated myself to climax through my panties! It was super-hot to be on the aircraft and fucking myself and even hotter to know what I was going to do next! I think I must have come in about 90 seconds and my panties were soaking, so I removed them….

I collected another whisky at the bar and then walked towards ‘Mr Smith’, leaning into him to whisper in his ear as I got to his seat.

I let him know what I had just done and then placed his Whisky on his table and dropped my soaking wet panties on his lap, his eyes nearly popped out of their sockets and as I walked off, I saw him pick them up and inhale my scent through them! As I walked back to the galley I could see the upper class toilets were empty and as there were barely any other passengers there I seized my opportunity….

I circled back around and leant over and whispered in Mr Smith’s ear to follow me NOW, he didn’t hesitate and got right up (in more ways than one). I checked my shoulder to ensure no other passenger or crew could see me and lead him into the bathroom and locked the door.

I pushed him back and leant back against the wall, raising my skirt up enough for him to see my glistening pussy and then instructed him to drop his trousers and pants. His cock was huge and perfectly shaped and just needed to be sucked… I dropped to my knees and begun licking and flicking his helmet with my tongue before taking it all in my mouth and massaging it with until he was almost at the point of no return. I then stood and begun to finger myself again before inviting him to bury his face in between my legs and explore my pussy with his tongue.

The noise of the aeroplane and the extreme risk of someone catching us had caused my clit to swell and it was extremely sensitive to the touch and as I turned around he was greeted with a very naughty secret I had been hiding…my favourite jewelled butt plug! He commented right away and as he touched it, I felt myself squirm as the pleasure almost became unbearable!

He didn’t take a second longer before he slid himself deep inside me and begun thrusting his rock hard cock inside my tight, wet hole as he simultaneously tweaked my nipples and alternated rubbing my clit and putting his fingers in my mouth to prevent my moans from drawing too much attention to us! It wasn’t long before neither of us could take anymore and we both came hard! I had clearly turned him on a great deal as his cum ran down my leg and onto the floor, leaving a puddle! I quickly got myself together and buttoned my shirt then left him to get himself sorted whilst I returned to work before he went back to his seat!

I was desperate for him to invite me out once we were there and I think the panties were just the ticket as the next time I came past he handed me his business card and told me that he wanted to take me for dinner that evening! Being the coy flirt that I am, I just answered him with “maybe” as he disembarked the aircraft, but I knew full well I would be taking him up on the offer!

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