Crazy flight attendant

It was already 3 a.m., and my 747 flight to Athens was flying at 36,000 feet over the Atlantic Ocean. I was curled up in a window seat in first class. The aisle seats were empty, the cabin lights were long off, the passengers were all asleep, and the flight attendants seemed to have vanished as well. But I couldn't fall asleep. I tried to pick up a book, but soon found myself reading the same passage over and over again.

Because I was only wearing a thin skirt and stockings, I felt a chill, so I covered myself with a blanket and gazed out the dark window, imagining what my trip to Greece would bring.

I always dreamed of Greece and the Aegean Sea, but if it weren't for the interesting suggestion from a friend I met online, I probably would never have come here.

"Tina!" Her name immediately excited me. Just thinking about the email this beautiful girl had sent me and the alluring invitation within made my lower body wet.

My hand involuntarily reached under the blanket, lifted my short skirt, and stroked my thighs in nylon stockings. The cool, smooth touch of my palm on the stockings further aroused the desire deep within my body. I felt a stirring in my lower body, and my hand couldn't help but slide gently along the garter belt to my panties. My middle finger hooked open the lace and slipped inside, caressing my already warm and wet vulva.

"Oh... ah..." I let out a comfortable moan. Just thinking about Tina made me burn with desire, and my vagina would become excited and dripping with juices. I inserted two fingers into my warm and wet vulva. I loved to caress my swollen clitoris with my fingers, loved the feel of my fingers on my soft, smooth labia. "Ah..." I couldn't help but let out a soft moan again.

I closed my eyes and continued to caress my vulva with my fingers, imagining Tina licking and sucking my vulva with her warm, wet tongue. Each caress lingered around my clitoris. Oh... God! I longed for a wonderful, intense orgasm right now, so my body could completely relax and I could drift peacefully into sleep.

My fantasies about Tina continued. At that moment, my fingers found my wet opening and inserted deeply. "Ah... Ah..." The feeling was so wonderful that I unconsciously groaned.

Just then, I heard soft footsteps beside me. When I realized it, I immediately quieted down and sat still. A flight attendant gently approached me.

She leaned down and asked softly, "Is there anything I can help you with, miss?"

"No... thank you," I replied hastily.

"Okay, please call me if you need anything."

"Okay."

The flight attendant turned to leave, then turned back, gave me a mysterious smile, and then walked away. I watched her retreating figure, my eyes fixed on the flight attendant's long, stockinged legs beneath her short skirt, my desire growing even stronger.

Seeing no one around was awake, I returned to my own throbbing member, imagining Tina's beautiful face buried between my legs. Good heavens! I could almost feel her hands on my thighs, gently parting my legs, the ticklish sensation of her long hair against my skin.

"Oh…right…baby…right, I can feel your breath…Tina, come on…Tina…" I moaned, "Come on…darling…lick my hot little hole…quickly!"

"I guessed right, Miss Amber, you need me."

When I realized this wasn't a fantasy, but a real voice, I opened my eyes wide.

“Oh, sweetheart, everyone’s asleep. I don’t think we should wake them.”

It was the same beautiful flight attendant from before. From her name tag, I knew her name was Rose. She was kneeling on the floor between my legs, the blanket on her body pushed aside. Her hands were caressing my stockinged thighs, her bright red lips only inches from my labia. Her large, dark eyes looked at me seductively, full of desire and provocation.

“Hey, lean back, sweetheart, let me work my magic. I guarantee you’ll enjoy first-class service.”

I didn’t stop her. I wanted all the “services” Rose wanted to provide. I lowered my posture, opening my vagina wider, yearning for the sensation of her tongue entering me.

“Please touch me, Rose, touch me.”

Without me having to ask again, I saw her slowly lower her head, her long black hair falling down, obscuring her face. Through the gaps in her hair, I could only vaguely see her bright red, sexy lips slowly approaching my wet labia.

“Oh…” I couldn’t help but groan when her mouth touched me.

This wasn’t a gentle, tentative touch; Rose parted my labia with her fingers, then used her tongue, hard as a drill, to pry open my inner labia, squeezing directly into my opening without any teasing. Okay, once her tongue was full inside me, the teasing began. Oh… God! As she licked the walls of my vagina, I writhed in my seat. Her tongue curled and stretched inside, reaching its peak, instantly driving me to madness.

Oh! God, how could she know so precisely which spot would bring me to orgasm in seconds!

“Oh…oh…God…I’m coming…I’m going to cum…” I gasped for breath as she intensely caressed my clitoris, the climax deepening and intensifying within me. My legs were tightly wrapped around her head: “Oh…yes…ah…”

I could feel a wonderful, intense pleasure radiating outwards from my clitoris like an electric current, spreading to my thighs, my lower abdomen, and finally filling my entire body. I took a deep breath, held it for a few seconds, and then exhaled deeply, trying to expel all the air from my limp body.

“Oh! God, it feels so good!” I whispered.

Rose continued licking the fluid from my vagina, showing no sign of stopping. Under her caresses, I groaned, my clitoris becoming incredibly sensitive. I reached out and stroked her hair. She looked up, and I stroked her face, wiping my fluid from her lips with my fingers and then licking it.

“Please let me taste it,” I pleaded.

She tilted her head back at me, and I opened my mouth to meet hers, kissing her so I could suckle my own nectar from her lips. I wanted to swallow her tongue, because I needed it deep inside my mouth.

Rose's lips were soft and full, and sucking on them felt wonderful. I cupped her face in my hands, pressing her lips tightly against mine. Her hands rested on my breasts, caressing them through my silk blouse. Then, she skillfully unbuttoned them with her fingers and buried her face in my ample cleavage, kissing and licking the soft flesh of my breasts. Then, her hands unhooked my bra from behind, freeing my 38D breasts. She cupped one breast in her mouth and sucked on my firm, erect nipple.

"Oh... ah..." As her wet lips and tongue sucked on it, her fingers squeezed my other nipple, and it felt incredibly good.

My hands were tightly around her head, my fingers tangling in her long black hair. I wanted her to take my nipples into her mouth and suckle them until they were numb. Just as she seemed about to do so, she suddenly stopped.

I opened my eyes, wanting to beg her not to stop. Suddenly, I saw another person sitting next to me, also a flight attendant. From her name tag, I knew her name was Catherine. She was tall and sexy, with short black hair and captivating eyes that looked at me seductively, her eyes gleaming with lust and desire.

She placed a hand on Rose's shoulder, leaned down, and whispered a few words in her ear. The two women smiled knowingly, looking at me as if I were a delicious meal about to be devoured. Rose returned to sucking and gently biting my breasts, while Catherine's hand slid down my thighs until it reached my wet, juicy vulva.

As her fingers slipped into the folds of my moist flesh, I thrust my hips to meet her fingers, wanting her to fuck me faster and harder. God! I longed to reach orgasm again.

Catherine didn't waste time on gentle foreplay; her fingers immediately found my hot hole and plunged in deeply. I gripped her other arm tightly, pushing my hips to force her fingers deeper and harder into my vulva, fucking myself with her fingers.

Rose continued to suck and lick my nipples, teasing each one with her tongue and teeth in turn, and as her mouth moved from one breast to the other, I could see the bright red marks left on the bitten ones.

I was panting heavily as these two women sucked and fucked me. Besides moaning, nothing else could help me. So Rose released my breasts, her mouth covering mine, her tongue deep inside, her lips rubbing against mine.

Catherine's fingers continued to deeply caress the depths of my vagina, tightly stroking the inner walls. At the same time, she pressed her thumb against my clitoris, slowly rotating it—the final touch I needed. My gushing fluid soaked Catherine's hand.

Her hand continued to press harder on my clitoris, forcing me to orgasm again and again, until I begged her, "Okay...please...okay...okay!"

Catherine lowered her head to my vagina, licking the fluid that had flowed down my thighs. Rose kissed me gently, like a baby kissing my cheeks, neck, and breasts...Oh God! I wanted to drift off to sleep like this. I wanted to say something thankful for their special care. At this moment, Catherine said, "I have to tell you, Miss Amber, it's our captain who wants to see you, but we got a little distracted after seeing you." She couldn't help but laugh as she said this.

"Captain? No... I can't go to see your captain like this." I objected.

"No problem," Rose said, "We'll wrap you in a blanket."

The two women ignored my continued objections, pulled me up, and wrapped me in a blanket before they had even straightened my clothes.

I was a little worried because I didn't want to deal with a man like this.

First Class Service (2) When they led me to the front of the first class cabin, my eyes were fixed on the cockpit, worried about the worst that might happen. But instead, they didn't lead me to the cockpit, but instead took me to a small kitchenette next door.

Upon entering the galley, I found a flight attendant in the same uniform sitting on a stool against the wall. She was a blonde, blue-eyed woman in her thirties, voluptuous and sexy. Her uniform blouse was open, her black lace bra pulled down below her breasts, and her hands were kneading her full, white breasts, looking intensely aroused.

"This is our captain," Rose whispered in my ear. "She's very eager to see you."

So the so-called "captain" was also a woman; my anxiety eased.

"Miss Amber, my name is Helen. It's a pleasure to meet you. I've only read your novels online; I really enjoy your lesbian stories. I never imagined I'd meet you."

Then, she slowly lifted her uniform skirt above her hips, revealing black stockings on her long legs, but no underwear. She slowly parted her thighs, allowing me a clear view of her shaved vulva.

“Alright, Amber, I heard Rose and Catherine have already shown you our best first-class service.”

I heard the door behind me close; Rose and Catherine were standing in the doorway.

“Amber, do you like my pussy?”

“Oh, yes,” I whispered.

“Very good, Amber, now I want to take off my clothes, and then I’ll tell you what I want you to do.”

Catherine and Rose came forward, quickly pulling off the blanket from my body and helping me remove my clothes. I stood there completely naked, staring at Helen, watching her wanton posture, a familiar stimulation and agitation slowly rising within me.

She looked me up and down, licking her lips lightly, one hand slipping between her thighs, parting her labia, revealing her moist, pink flesh to me.

“Come… lick me, Amber, lick my wet pussy, make me orgasm, come on!”

Without hesitation, I lowered myself, burying my face in her impatient, wet pussy.

I began to lick and suck noisily, wanting to fill my mouth with her nectar. I sucked her labia into my mouth, letting them roll between my tongue and lips, gently biting and sucking, feeling them swell. My tongue explored inside her vagina, while I rubbed her clitoris with my nose. I eagerly craved to taste her nectar, wanting to bring her to orgasm quickly.

As I was licking and sucking her noisily and exploring deeply inside her, I felt a gentle hand placed on my buttocks. I wanted to turn around and look, but Helen's hand pushed my face towards her vagina, and I had to continue licking her.

The hand on my buttocks began to stroke my cleft and anus with its fingers. I loved this incredible pleasure, and I licked and pleased Helen even more diligently.

After a while, two fingers left my anus, but soon they came back, and something slippery was rubbing against my anus and slowly inserted into my anus, moving in and out like fingers, lubricating my anus.

I moved my hips toward it, wanting it to penetrate deeper, but it pulled away again, leaving me somewhat disappointed. I focused my attention back on the beautiful, wet pussy in front of me and began to thrust into Helen forcefully, letting my hard tongue penetrate as deeply as possible into her eager little hole.

As my tongue swirled and churned inside her, caressing every corner of her vagina, Helen's taut thighs gripped me tightly, her hands pressing down on my head to allow me to penetrate even deeper, while she thrust her hips forcefully toward me. Our two-way movement caused my tongue to repeatedly slide in and out of her pussy, fiercely and deeply. The increasingly rapid moans emanating from Helen's mouth told me she was close to orgasm.

The hand that had been there before returned to my buttocks, but this time it was a smooth, hard object pressing against my anus. I knew it must be Rose or Catherine strapped on a dildo, ready to fuck me.

I love being fucked on the buttocks, so I wiggled my hips, filled with wonderful desire.

That hand gripped my buttocks tightly, the dildo forcefully pushing into my fully lubricated anus, ready to receive it at any moment. If my mouth hadn't been filled with my wet vagina, I would have cried out. Behind me, the dildo slowly entered my anus, slowly and deeply thrusting in and out, manipulating me.

Before this, I had never done this with two women at the same time, and the stimulation and excitement made my whole body tremble. I tried my best to synchronize the thrusting of my tongue with the thrusting of my anus. Oh, God! This feeling is so wonderful! I knew I would soon reach a violent orgasm, and I hoped Helen would reach an orgasm with me.

Just then, I felt another hand slip into my vagina, finding my hard and swollen clitoris, and the fingers began to rub the tender bud, which almost drove me to a frenzy.

Helen was also moaning and shouting loudly: "Oh... ah... I'm going to... come... I'm going to... cum..."

Me too, my vagina and anus were spasming, the muscles contracting violently.

I held my breath, and as Helen climaxed in my mouth, I erupted too. It was unbelievable; the nectar gushing from her vagina almost filled my mouth. I sucked on her nectar with all my might, while I felt a wet mouth doing the same to me.

The dildo slowly came out of my anus, and I collapsed softly to the floor, panting. I looked up and saw Rose standing on top of me, wearing a strapped dildo. Catherine leaned against me, kissing my labia, her mouth and tongue covered in my fluids.

Helen, eyes closed, remained against the wall. I slowly crawled over and kissed her mouth completely, letting her taste her fluids. She opened her arms and embraced me, returning my kisses, gently and lovingly: "Well done, Amber." Then she continued to kiss me, deeper and more passionately.

Rose and Catherine helped me to my feet, expertly drying me and smoothing my clothes. Rose wiped my vaginal fluids between my thighs with a tissue, and the way Catherine put on my bra was incredibly erotic and lascivious.

Once dressed, the three women gently patted my buttocks, breasts, and genitals while lightly kissing me.

"It's time to go back to your seat, Amber," Helen said. "We hope you enjoyed the flight, and we'd also like you to write a little article about this little first-class experience." Helen said with a smile.

"I promise, I will."

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