Date: Sun, 17 Oct 2004 13:17:17 -0700 (PDT)
From: Marie LeClare <marieleclare@yahoo.com>
Subject: Flight attendants ARE fun - lesbian adult youth

This story is a work of fiction.  Names, characters, places, and incidents
either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously.
Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is
entirely coincidental.


Flight Attendants ARE fun - FF FFf
By
Marie LeClare
Copyright (c) 2004


As I made my way to my seat I looked at the other passengers hoping for a
friendly face. It was going to be a long flight from Dallas, Texas to
London, England, and I can never get interested in the in flight movie, so
I was hoping to find somebody interesting to talk to pass the time.

In no time we were airborne and I still hadn't found a friend. The man
sitting beside me was certainly no help, talking about his hardware
business back in Milwaukee, Wisconsin.

Celia, our flight attendant in first class, noticed my plight and spoke to
the man mentioning that there was an empty window seat if he would like to
change. Oh course he jumped at it, although I don't know why, all he could
see on a transatlantic flight is clouds.

She could see the relief in my eyes even before I could thank her, and
seeing that nobody was calling her she decided to sit down for a few
minutes, and make small talk.

I told her how I had used to be a flight attendant but got fired, and how I
was now a model. Of course she wanted to know who I flew with and why I had
been fired.

In my feeble attempt to shock her I told her how I failed the drug test,
but had quit drugs and also that I model for the adult industry. She asked
if that was like pornography, and I just nodded yes.

Between her jumping up and down to assist passengers, she told me that she
was married to a soldier who was serving in Iraq, and had one child a
beautiful 15 year old daughter. Her words not mine.

As I looked deeply in her eyes I was trying to decide if she might be
interested in some woman fun, but I really couldn't tell, although I
noticed her eyes would dart to my bust and back to my eyes as we talked.

The time seemed to be passing nicely and I really appreciated that she had
decided to keep me company, when I must have dozed off for a short time and
felt something touch me. It was Celia covering me with a blanket and saying
she didn't want me catching a cold.

Some time later Celia asked more about the modeling profession, and asked
if I had friends in London. I assured her that I only acted with other
women in the videos and I had to be in London on business.

Before she could form the words, I told her that I was a lesbian, and that
I didn't have any close friends in London.

She smiled and told me that she had experimented in college, but that she
was afraid to do more after getting married, because she didn't want her
daughter to ever find out.

Nearing the final approach to the London Airport Celia asked if I would
like to have high tea with them one night while I was in England, and more
out of curiosity than anything else, to see if I could seduce her, I
accepted.

The next day, after I had my meetings, I called Celia to tell her I was
free for high tea if her invitation was still open, and the telephone was
answered by the sweetest voice this side of heaven, who asked if I was the
model from America, to which I replied yes I was, and she put on her
mother.

The taxicab ride didn't take all that long and soon I was in front of a
high rise apartment building, and stepping off the lift I was greeted by
Celia and her daughter, who I found out was called Jenny.

After supper and Jenny had gone to the cinema, Celia and I sipped wine and
talked in whispers, like it was a great secret, about how she had
experimented with women in college.

As she got closer to me, and from time to time would touch my leg, I
couldn't take anymore, and kissed her.

She really couldn't object that her daughter might findout because she was
gone for the evening, so she returned my kiss with as much passion as she
could muster.

With our lips meeting and my tongue invading her mouth, she melted, and
sucked on my tongue, and our tongues danced on each others.

My hand cupping her breast through her white blouse, and my fingers toying
with her nipple brought forth expected moans, and I suggested that we
retire to her bedroom.

My eyes resting on her beautiful ass, I wished I had brought my strappon
from America so I could fuck her, but decided that my tongue and fingers
would have to do.

As we undressed in total silence our eyes never wavered from watching the
other as each piece of clothing was removed and folded on the chair, until
at long last she was on display in front of me as she had entered the
world.

Taking her hand I brought her to the bed and kissed her again, while my
hand cupped and squeezed her breast. Kissing and licking her soft sexy
throat, my fingers pulled and twisted her nipple, until I started to kiss
down her front.

My hands on either side of her breasts bringing them together I briefly
kissed and licked her amazingly stiff nipples until I opened my mouth wide
and drew her breast into my mouth.

Nursing on her breast like a baby I allowed my hand to toy with her other
breast, running my long fingernail to scratch her nipple, which brought
squeals of pleasure of her saying, "it's been too long".

Dragging my teeth on her nipple and sucking hard I felt her fingers running
through my hair, while her other hand cupped my breast. Weighing it in her
hand before she pulled and twisted my nipple.

Kissing and licking under her breasts, I wanted to taste her all, and
licked down to her tummy. My tongue leaving a little wet trail. Reaching
her belly button, I lapped and tongue fucked it, like I was planning on
doing to her furry pussy.

Moving so I could lay between her legs on my tummy with my arms under her
hips and my hands on her inner thighs, I approached her hot wet
pussy. Breathing in her wonderful fragrance, until my tongue discovered her
hot wet pussy.

Licking her delicate folds brought forth more moans of pleasure, which I
discovered were emulating from my mouth. Licking and nibbling her pussy
lips. Pulling them with my teeth and releasing them like they were elastic,
until my thumbs parted her pussy lips so I could lick her inner lips.

Penetrating her pussy with my pointy tongue I probed her pussy walls, and
then swirled my tongue over her swollen hood and clit. Cupping my tongue
and drawing her swollen clit into my mouth and sucking on it like a straw.

While I was licking and sucking I would blow little mouthfuls of air on her
wet clit, before I allowed my two fingers to penetrate her pussy. Wiggling
my fingers in her pussy before I crossed them and finger fucked her hard
while I licked.

As her moans got louder I knew it wouldn't take much, because she had all
these pent up emotions that had been bottled up for so long and were now
about to be released.

Squirming on the bed I had trouble controlling her body but held on until
she moaned and went entirely stiff, screaming, "I'm cumming", and flooded
my mouth with her sweet pussy honey.

Changing positions, and telling me that she wanted to taste me she didn't
waste time with foreplay, instead she dove to my hot shaved pussy, and
licked like she was a starving kitten.

As she was tongue fucking me I wondered if she had any toys but held off
asking her until I could have my big orgasm, as I was having little ones.

When I came it was like an explosion, and I lifted my hips completely up
and off the bed. Watching her as I gushed with her drinking my sweet pussy
juice as fast as she could but some of it dripping down her chin.

Cuddling her in my arms after we had recovered for a few minutes, I asked
her if she had any toys. Without saying a word she jumped up from the bed
and went to the dresser. Returning with a dark blue strappon, which she
explained that she had bought by mail order.

As I strapped on the harness I told her to get on her hands and knees,
because I was going to fuck her.

Kneeling behind her I held the dong to her pussy, getting it nice and wet,
and slick enough to enter her hot pussy. Pushing my hips it entered a
little bit at a time. Entering further with each thrust, until it was
totally hidden from view.

My hips acting like a machine I started to fuck her as I held on to her
hair with my hand. Gripping it tightly as I fucked her hard and fast. With
each stroke the end of the strappon would hit my swollen clit and make me
hotter and hotter.

The tingle was building I could tell with her moans, and I wasn't far
behind with my own pleasure building.

It was a mad frenzy as we both struggled to reach the pinnacle of pleasure
that we didn't hear the sound of her daughter watching from the doorway
with her hand stuck down the front of her jeans, fingering her own hot
pussy.

As Celia went over the edge and screamed "Oh God I'm cumming, keep fucking
me", her daughter was experiencing her own orgasm and dropped to her knees
screaming, "Oh please fuck me, fuck me too".

I told her "get over here bitch and lose the clothes".

Celia laid on her back not saying a word just watching her young daughter
preparing to be fucked by a woman, and idly toying with her pussy.

Telling Jenny to get on her hands and knees, I told her to lick her mothers
pussy and she didn't hesitate for a moment. She obviously had done this
before and was not a stranger to girl fun.

Kneeling behind her I held the wet dong to her pussy getting her juices on
it, while I thought about whether I should fuck her pussy or little
asshole. I knew the pain would be severe if I penetrated her little asshole
but at this point I just didn't care.

Holding the tip of the strappon to her little asshole before pushing my
hips, she let out a little gasp, and said "yes fuck my ass" before going
back to licking her mothers wet pussy.

Pushing hard the dong stretched and entered her little asshole, and as I
saw a few drops of blood on the strappon I fucked her hard and fast,
watching as she brought her own hand to her little pussy and started to
finger fuck herself.

As I got hotter I raised my hand and spanked her without missing a
stroke. I didn't know who was going to cum first, but as I got closer I
spanked her hard as I fucked her.

It seemed that each of us was in tune with the other, because in no time,
each of us screamed in unison as we each had mind blowing orgasms and
collapsed on the bed.

I hated to leave, but since we had been having sex for most of the night,
it was almost dawn and I had pack and head for the airport, so we exchanged
phone numbers and I promised to call.

If you like this story, or have a lesbian experience you think might make a
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