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“Cya, I’ll let you know when I am on board,” I shouted to my friend as they dropped me off at the airport. Today I was finally getting the chance to head to Europe for the first time and getting to do so flying a 747, my favorite plane. Headed upstairs, I got through security with no trouble and made my way to the gate to watch the inbound aircraft arrive, and what a sight it was, easily the most gorgeous plane in the skies. Looking around the gate seating area, there was a mix of people...
Fly The Friendly Skies (Or possibly a fifth addition to the original Airport film series) The receptionist ended her call from the boss in the head office then looked to the man sitting in the waiting area and told him his meeting was next. Tim Benson set the copy of "London Life" down then got up, smoothed his suit and snapped the handle of his briefcase. He nodded, smiling as he passed the receptionist then began the climb up the half dozen steps behind the desk in the large waiting...
Introduction: In love since childhood, Leticia and Marco were separated for years, until hes back and Leticia is exposed to what the love of her life really is. Something out of this world. – English is not my native language, so I usually make mistakes, for which I am sorry. If you have suggestions for improvements or are willing to proof-read my stories, please contact me. – Feel free to add me as a friend on the board. – If I have votes and comments enough Ill keep writing new chapters. –...
we had agreed to meet in panaji, where i pick up up from the airport. we take a cab to drive us to the lodge i had booked for myself just off anjuna beach. it is low season, monsoon days towards their end, so its not too crowded. just right for us. as soon as we reach the lodge we go to my room. i toss ur luggage in a corner and turn to u. my dick has been hard non-stop since i woke up, and you've been dripping wet ever since u boarded ur plane. without saying a word, we teasingly slowly take...
The first time I saw the harried husband, he was trying to stop two squealing children from running in circles around their red faced mother who was already struggling to subdue a toddler in the throes of an epic tantrum in the crowded airport terminal. "You just never wanted to come with us anyway," the wife barked, hauling the screaming toddler off, with a glance back to shout, "You two! Get over here!" The harried husband intercepted and scooped up one laughing child, rather efficiently I...
Masturbation“I’m sorry,” My voice broke, “I love you,” I called out to the retreating back of my boyfriend of four years. “I love you too, but I’m not very happy with you right now,” His voice sulky, “I think it’s time you went home.” I silently and slowly gathered my things, remains of the dinner we had just shared. Dirty plates with their sad remains of lasagna sauce, the crusty ends of garlic bread, and dismal amounts of lettuce all went into the picnic basket where they sat forlornly beside the...
CuckoldI was beat. The plane had been delayed, the luggage lost and the boarding passengers rude and hoity. The trip was suppose to be a time for getting away, for forgetting about my present life for a little while and fly head first into a week of relaxation, fun and adventure.I had never left the k**s and husband for longer than a weekend. I told my husband that one day, when the k**s were up there in age, I would be the one leaving for awhile and would be pampering myself because nobody else...
Introduction: Marco, Leticia and the starry sky. This is supposed to be the intro, but it depends of how much support Ill receive to do the part two, because Im brazilian and it is hard to write in english (btw special thx to qaz123qaz123 for helping me!). Please, forgive me if theres still any grammar error. Theres still a theme that I didnt pointed up there, cause it would be a spoiler of the ending if I did. If I receive support enough for part two this missing – and central – theme will be...
Henry found the solution to his problem on a Sunday Morning. For him it was as simple as looking in the classifieds of the Sunday paper. He located a hardware store on the verge of bankruptcy The Store's owner was desperate for money. Henry offered to purchase the whole store including the aging building, the stock and even the fixtures. His only stipulation was the present owners must crate everything and stack it in the warehouse. Henry agreed to pay off the mortgage up front. Of course...
It was cold that day, colder than usual for October. I sat in my office, staring out the window at the ash colored sky, waiting for a client. Despite my current state, the work had been as brisk as the weather lately. The fall months always seem to start the bad times for relationships. Maybe it was the way the days always seemed gray, or the fact that people felt the holidays coming in. Whatever it was, you could count on the fact that for every spring wedding there was an autumn divorce. My...
RomanceThe sky was grey and hung low and there was a wind blowing, although inside the courtyard it could not be felt. If it had been, it would have been dismissed as merely typical November weather. It wasn't cold. The light was pale and thin, as always on cloudy days, and the courtyard was bleak, hard packed earth the consistency of concrete barren of any growing plants and surrounded by stone walls. The windows had bars on them. There were no windows on the first floor. A gate led outside to the...
Becoming an airlines steward wasn't his first carrier choice. After failing to land a pilot job it seemed reasonable to stay in the industry even at the extremely downgraded pay rate. He'd be willing to start close to the bottom. Working his way up the ladder hoping one day to wear his dashing captain's uniform again. The lady stewardesses never had a complaint about a fellow employee, but our former pilot was simply refusing to humble himself in the new position. The girls usually...
When I was twenty, I took my first solo trip. I was flying out to New York from Miami for spring break. Don’t get me wrong: Miami is beautiful and everything, but I could give a shit about the heat. I missed the cold and the friends I grew up with. I finally arrived at the airport, getting there an hour early for my redeye flight. Looking around, I saw a group of attractive people around my age at the gate. I guessed they were coming back from Miami Beach. Still in their beach gear. I couldn't...
TrueI had an hour to kill before my flight, so I decided to see what kind of trouble I could get in at the airport lounge. I saw him watching me as I walked in. He was tall and slender, with brown hair starting to go gray and sparkling blue eyes that took me all in as I approached his corner of the bar. He was tan and smooth, his teeth white as he gave me a crooked smile that made my pussy tingle. “Well, hello there! Can a girl get a drink in this bar?” I asked, giving him my best flirtatious grin.
part 1 red eye flight, coast to coast, summer night. the plane was practically empty, 3 seats to myself, ‘yay! maybe i’ll get some sl**p’ i thought. as always when i fly, i wore a light dress and a pair of light sandals, comfortable and airy, my long legs bare and free, my feet bare, the next best thing to being naked. as i boarded and walked through the aisle to my seat i noticed i was the only female on board, i counted 5 guys, they all stared and smiled at me as i moved to find my seat...
I met the girl on a long business flight I wasn't at all looking forward to. My company had told me that I needed to go to our Tokyo field office to make sure the plans were finalized on a new hotel our company had been building. I guess the company thought I was familiar enough with the project that I was the "go-to guy" and so, lucky me - I was tasked with bringing this whole thing together!I had been there before not more than a couple months previously for the same reason. And frankly, I...
UniformThis is my original story as submitted by me, the one and only writer, editer, and permission holder. Please do not share it with other sites without my expressed permission Of course feedback is always welcome and encouraged so I know the desire for another original story. ENJOY !!FIRST FLIGHT"Good evening, Captain" Vickie smiled as William boarded the plane. He paused, admiring the lovely flight attendant he had the pleasure of working with nightly. "Good evening to you too, Ms Lopez," he...
I had an hour to kill before my flight, so I decided to see what kind of trouble I could get in at the airport lounge. I saw him watching me as I walked in. He was tall and slender, with brown hair starting to go gray and sparkling blue eyes that took me all in as I approached his corner of the bar. He was tan and smooth, his teeth white as he gave me a crooked smile that made my pussy tingle. “Well, hello there! Can a girl get a drink in this bar?” I asked, giving him my best flirtatious...
Oral SexWe met in the airport, both waiting on a flight that had been delayed due to weather. The conversation was sprinkled with good chemistry and it was obvious that we hit it off right away. When finally left the plane, Susan and I exchanged phone numbers. Although we talked quite often since we both traveled a lot for our respective companies so it took a couple weeks before we could make a date. To celebrate our finally getting together, we decided on a dress-update at a very nice restaurant that...
We met in the airport, both waiting on a flight that had been delayed due to weather. The conversation was sprinkled with good chemistry and it was obvious that we hit it off right away. When finally left the plane, Susan and I exchanged phone numbers. Although we talked quite often since we both traveled a lot for our respective companies so it took a couple weeks before we could make a date. To celebrate our finally getting together, we decided on a dress-update at a very nice restaurant that...
The Spitfire was an extension of Charles Morrison’s very being as he flew at ten thousand feet from the factory at Castle Bromwich to the RAF station at Hornchurch. It was a beautiful evening for flying, and there seemed to be nothing else around. A gentle movement of the stick into a barrel roll, then back pressure into an Immelmann – half loop and half roll – repeated, the aircraft shivering near the stall at the top, but responding as the thoroughbred it was. He had plenty of petrol, and...
Riya stood at the door of the outpost, looking out through the porthole at the mountains of snow that the storm had deposited the previous night, the air was clear now and she could see one wing of her shuttle protruding from the powder as the vessel lay almost on its side. Schaffer arrived from the corridor behind her, already pulling on his environment suit, fastening the seal on one of his gloves as he marched towards her. He came to a stop beside her, tapping the suit monitor on his wrist...
Riya stood at the door of the outpost, looking out through the porthole at the mountains of snow that the storm had deposited the previous night, the air was clear now and she could see one wing of her shuttle protruding from the powder as the vessel lay almost on its side. Schaffer arrived from the corridor behind her, already pulling on his environment suit, fastening the seal on one of his gloves as he marched towards her. He came to a stop beside her, tapping the suit monitor on his wrist...
The rest of the two weeks were a blur of observing, writing, revising, re-revising and revisiting her thesis. Even when the night turned cool, she never wore a stitch of clothing, aside from sandals. A typical day: At 9:00, a pre-breakfast dip in the lake. At 10:00, breakfast. From 10:30 until 2:00 in the afternoon, work on thesis. (Translation: catch up on sleep missed last night between the midnight swim and the stargazing) From 2:00 to 2:30, lunch. From 2:30 to 8:00, work on thesis (for...
No wonder I got the text to make sure I had one of my bags of rubbers in my laptop bag. I had on a pair of long boxer-briefs under my board shorts and a plan. The girl texted back and forth, occasionally dropping her hand down to diddle her hard clit, at least until she realized where she was, all the way up until they told us to turn off electronic devices. When it was our turn to take off, the girl scooted over against the thin console separating our seats. As the jet started moving...
When I was 18 years old, I went on a summer vacation to France. France was nice and all, but the thing that I really can’t seem to forget was the plane… My two cousins, Jerry and Vincent, and I had been at the airport for almost 4 hours. We had gotten there early, and our flight had also been delayed. We, along with all the other people who were supposed to get on our plane, were sitting in the seats near Gate B26. It was around 8:00 PM now and it was starting to get dark outside. I had been...
First TimeIt was February 1976. Cindy and I were charging down I-75 escaping an Indianapolis winter for a week of warmth and distraction in Orlando. Two years earlier the government had chopped the speed limit from 70 MPH down to 55, the dreaded double nickel. We were working our Fuzzbuster and CB radio to avoid Smokey and shave as much time as we could off the trip. I was one of the otherwise law abiding citizens who were rebelling against the stupidity of that ridiculous speed limit. There were so many...
Wife LoversAll summer vacations have their pros and their cons. The pros are seeing beautiful women wearing skimpy bikinis and low cut shirts while the cons are the long work hours and endless nights of summer school. This was a realization I had during the time I spent staring at the wall at the company I interned at for the summer. Day after day Id come in at eight, stare at the wall until noon, eat lunch, and finish out my day looking at the same spot on the wall that never changed. Sure it was nice...
It was a recurring vision and for reasons unknown the young man in my mind would always be either a black guy or a well-hung Hispanic. I had no idea where that came from but for sure it made my fantasies even more intense. If I’ve learned one thing, just one thing, in life it’s be kind to people when you’re on your way up because you never know if you might meet them again when you’re on your way back down! It’s a philosophy that has always stayed with me and...
AffairIf I’ve learned one thing, just one thing, in life it’s be kind to people when you’re on your way up because you never know if you might meet them again when you’re on your way back down! It’s a philosophy that has always stayed with me and I’ve applied in whatever walk of life or job I have been in and it has served me very well. Not for nothing am I known by many who I have met on life’s journey as ‘Friendly Wendy’. Indeed a lot of them will also remember me affectionately as ‘Bendy Wendy’....
Friendly Fantasyby DirtyMindedMomI just about jumped out of my skin when the doorbell rang. I’d invited my friend Sue over for tea, which didn’t account for how keyed up I was. It was the other thing I was planning to do during this little get together that had the butterflies swarming in my tummy. I promised myself I wasn’t going to chicken out, but I still didn’t know if I could really go through with it.We exchanged a hug and friendly kisses on the cheek as soon as I opened the door. We’d...
MasturbationFriendly Fuck It all started out so innocently… My neighbor and I are friends and old classmates only a year apart. We’ve helped each other out on many occasions with many different things. We’ve had dinner at each other’s houses and even rented movies together. This story is what happened during the last movie that we had watched together… My name is Tom. I’m of average build, 5’ 7” and in relatively good shape. My neighbor, Tammy is a brunette, 5’ 5”, a little overweight with a very big set...
Friendly Fuck It all started out so innocently... My neighbor and I are friends and old classmates only a year apart. We’ve helped each other out on many occasions with many different things. We’ve had dinner at each other’s houses and even rented movies together. This story is what happened during the last movie that we had watched together... My name is Tom. I’m of average build, 5’ 7” and in relatively good shape. My neighbor, Tammy is a brunette, 5’ 5”, a little overweight with a very big...
Straight SexJames downed his second shot of whiskey, trying to ignore the fumes from the cigarettes and cigars that clouded the air in the recreational facility, the sound of other UNN personnel and a few aliens socializing and playing pool behind him distracting as he tried to enjoy his drinks. He was new to the Pinwheel, and he had just shipped in with another two dozen recruits to undergo training to become a Marine. After some basic orientation, he and the other recruits had been set loose into the...
Friendly WendyIf I've learned one thing, just one thing, in life it's be kind to people when you're on your way up because you never know if you might meet them again when you're on your way back down! It's a philosophy that has always stayed with me and I've applied in whatever walk of life or job I have been in and it has served me very well. Not for nothing am I known by many who I have met on life's journey as 'Friendly Wendy'. Indeed a lot of them will also remember me affectionately as...
FRIENDLY WENDYBy: Curt B., Julie V.If I've learned one thing, just one thing, in life it's be kind to people when you're on your way up because you never know if you might meet them again when you're on your way back down! It's a philosophy that has always stayed with me and I've applied in whatever walk of life or job I have been in and it has served me very well. Not for nothing am I known by many who I have met on life's journey as 'Friendly Wendy'. Indeed a lot of them will also remember...
About 10 years ago, I lived in a semi-remote area. Because of this you get to know some of your neighbors. I got lucky and got to know one couple really well. R (him) and B(her) lived down the road from me. He's a truck driver and would be out on the road for extended periods of time. I got to know them over time. I would help out with little things around their place after we all had confidence and were comfortable with each other. I was over at their place one day just hanging out a bit, B...
Friendly Intercession By Anon Allsop I had been told that she was a witch, and I believed them. That's why I was here, standing at her front door. A cold sweat broke out on my face as I tried to force myself to ring her bell. I hesitated for a moment, started to hover my finger over the button and felt myself falter again. Suddenly, the door swung open and the woman faced me. She and I were about the same height, neither of us being very tall. She was slender, graying and...
Lucy Lambert and Tommy Johnson had been friends since they were both in Mrs Mulgrew's class in Infants School. Both were an only child, so school had been a scary place for both five year olds, and they had kind of naturally recognised each other as kindred spirits and gravitated towards each other for comfort and reassurance. As their school years progressed, they weren't always in the same classes, but at break times they were never far apart: even during the crazy years when most little...
If I've learned one thing, just one thing, in life it's be kind to people when you're on your way up because you never know if you might meet them again when you're on your way back down! It's a philosophy that has always stayed with me and I've applied in whatever walk of life or job I have been in and it has served me very well. Not for nothing am I known by many who I have met on life's journey as 'Friendly Wendy'. Indeed a lot of them will also remember me affectionately as 'Bendy Wendy'....
Author's note: this story gets off to a slow start - I do hope the build up was worth it for you. Although purely fictional, Tess is based on a real person. If she ever reads this she will know it is about her.Tess knew she was different from a very early age. She came from the usual dysfunctional family - the product of an alcoholic dad and a mom who never saw or heard anything. It wasn't so much that she was physically abused, she wasn't; it was the emotional abuse. Tess was always a little...
SpankingWednesday morning Janet slept until eleven o'clock. She had done the same since coming home Sunday night after a hazy weekend that seemed like a dark nightmare of pleasure and yet horrible degradation for her. She and Greg had said nothing about their experience, but had gone straight to bed. She could remember making love with Martin and Greg, and somehow an experience with Darleen crept into her mind. She was physically exhausted until she woke up Wednesday. Most of the first two days had...
Friday found both of them off-stride. Pamela somehow managed to get a mid-afternoon appointment with her doctor, who confirmed her plight and offered advice: "Get all of the tests, Hon. At your age, a first pregnancy is going to be a bear, and all kinds of things could go wrong. You don't want to saddle yourself with a child that requires special measures at this point in your life." Pamela eyed her thoughtfully. "What do you advise, then?" The doctor, a somewhat heavy, florid woman,...
After feeling like we had accomplished nothing more on the phone then the confirmation that there may be an attraction, I felt like I needed to be more aggressive. When I went into work on Tuesday I was determined to get an answer. Was he going to fuck me or not? I am usually not the pursuer, but I really wanted this guy. I am not sure what first attracted me to him. It all started when my friend invited us both out to lunch. I went reluctantly because the last thing I needed was to be friendly...
EroticFriendly competitionTags: bromance, threesome, dirty talk, narry, niall oneshot, harry oneshot, squirting, riding, boy povHarryI made my way through the crowded club, looking for (Y/N). We were friends, but I fancied her, and I was hoping to make a move tonight. My only problem was that Niall fancied her, too, and he was somewhere in the club looking for her just as I was. Unfortunately, Niall found her first. I found them in the middle of the dance floor, (Y/N) pressed up against Niall’s...
Part 1I had always been friendly to the young girl who lived across the road, chatting to her when I saw her around, and she had always taken the time to chat to me too. Her name was Julie and she was 18 years old, which made it surprising that she had made time to chat to me, since most girls her age would not have given the time of day to a man my age, but I suspected that she enjoyed and preferred more adult company than k**s her own age. She came knocking on my door one day after getting...
It was after eleven when they got in the car for the forty five minute ride home. Eddie let Mike drive and sat in the back with Sheila and Emily -- Sheila in the middle. There were a half-dozen things he thought about doing to Sheila, but he contented himself with peeling the latex off her breasts while discussing the events of the day with Emily, who assisted by loosening Sheila's corset. After a bit, Emily leaned across in front of Sheila and said, "Rusty?" "Yeah?" Eddie leaned...
Dropping the last heavy box into the hallway, I clapped my hands together to get rid of the excess dust, rested them on my hips and sighed. It had been a long day of moving house, my least favourite thing in the world, but it was finally done. I looked around my little house and sighed again, from happiness rather than exhaustion this time around. Afternoon sun filtered through the many glass panels in the open plan kitchen/dining area. I had done really well. My new place was small and modest...
Our neighbor Tom was in his forties, divorced, and very friendly. He always had many women visiting him all the day. I started doing chores for him to earn extra money. He always paid me very well and I really like him. Many times when I went there in the morning he would just be wearing a short robe that was loosely tied. When he would walk the robe would open showing his massive cock hanging down between his thighs. I couldn't help but look at his long, fat cock and it did excite me. My young...
Emily, Lois' other roommate, didn't return until early morning. Sheila was still asleep, but Lois and Mike weren't; they were drinking coffee. "Sheila's latest beau?" Emily asked, cocking her head, her earrings clinking. "No," Lois replied, her smile sunny, "Mine." "You're kidding, right?" Emily asked, peeling off her black opera gloves. "No." Mike shook his head. "Okay, can somebody help me get out of this corset?" Emily asked. She put one of her high-top boots on a...
I remember this story very well. I was around 16 at the time. Me and my best friend were having a sleepover, at his house and towards the middle of the night started talking about… I remember this story very well. I was around 16 at the time. Me and my best friend were having a sleepover, at his house and towards the middle of the night started talking about girls in our school and stuff as we were becoming slightly horny. We both admitted to each other than none of us had masterbated...
FriendI remember this story very well. I was around 16 at the time. Me and my best friend were having a sleepover, at his house and towards the middle of the night started talking about… I remember this story very well. I was around 16 at the time. Me and my best friend were having a sleepover, at his house and towards the middle of the night started talking about girls in our school and stuff as we were becoming slightly horny. We both admitted to each other than none of us had masterbated...
FriendBRRRRIIIIIINNNNG! ‘Shit,’ I muttered to myself. ‘It never fails! Every time I get in the shower!’ With that, I jumped out of the shower and grabbed a towel, heading for the phone. ‘Hello,’ I panted after running half naked through my house, picking up the phone, and dripping water all over the floor in the process. ‘Hey. What’s up?’ a feminine voice asked. ‘Oh, hey Jen. I’m just about to have a shower.’ ‘What are you doing tonight?’ ‘Uh, nothing. Why? ‘I’m bored. You up for some...
There are many beautiful women in your life. Some are taken and some are single, but all of them are there to be seduced! You (Will) - A mid-twenties office worker. You're a typical geek, but with enough social intelligence to not constantly creep out everyone you meet. Your house is the typical place your friends meet up to hang out. You began lifting weights and running regularly a while back to get into shape. Kayla - Graduated college the same year as you and is currently engaged to your...
We celebrate the holidays a little differently in our house. We gather the family and close friends, we have a fire pit in the back garden with good home-cooked food and plenty of alcohol.The night of Freys blot/Freys fest we will do the same, gather with friends around the fire, ill cook a delicious roast, I have to make sure my daddy and our guests are well fed and looked after. I will do my duty and fetch more drink and as always will wait on daddy and the guests when I am commanded to do...
I’m a happy married man, my wife, Sam is a beautiful 32 year old blonde 5’4”, slim waist big butt, and C cup chest with blond hair. Work-out body to kill for. I’m 40 years old, in great shape and retired. I sold a software company 5 years ago, got divorced just before becoming a milionaire. Then I married Sam. Sam is sexy and a fun loving gal. The kind of girl that makes friends in just a few minutes, and is always smiliing. I have to admit that I’m pretty jealous of her. Sam know I’m jealous...
The next week, they started the new routine -- Tuesday and Thursday, they would have an abbreviated practice in which Lou would participate, then he would go off with one of the girls, don a bra and panties and sneakers and a pink sweatsuit and return when the sports teams had cleared out and the team would do their competition practice with Lois present. It would have been nice to be able to do things only one way, but while virtually no one went to cheerleading competitions, the teams and...
'This' was the Fitness Center, where a somewhat different training session was going on... Marcus "Mac" or sometimes "Big Mac" Goff had been cycling through the weight machine stations when Mike and Lois had first clicked past. Marcus was a fitness coach -- and he looked the part, heavily muscled, slightly Teutonic of facial feature and gracefully catlike in his movements. He was a lifter -- a gym rat -- all of his friends were lifters, and all of his girlfriends were lifters. He was...