Please could you write a story about a horny air stewardess who fucks and sucks her way through all the handsome guys on a long haul flight. I thought of a title: "Trolleydolly cumslut". I had a 12 hour international flight today and noticed our super sexy flight attendant was flirting hard with a handsome solo traveller. I spent the whole flight thinking about how hot it would be if she sucked him off and it really got me wet. She kept telling him specifically "just call if you need anything".
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Trolleydolly Cumslut
"I'm Stephanie. Just call if you need anything!" I heard the stewardess address a good looking bearded man two rows ahead of me. The lilt in her voice told me that she wanted to fuck him but the bearded man looked oblivious. We were about to take off and though I wasn't exactly looking forward to this twelve-hour flight I didn't have a choice. My job required travel and so I buckled myself in and bided my time until I could order a few drinks.
"Thank you," the bearded man said, settling into his seat. He was an idiot. What guy wouldn't want to fuck Stephanie? She was a living doll with a perfect body and a winning smile. Her uniform hugged her curves nicely and she had a nice smile with straight teeth. I always looked at people's teeth because I'd had braces for four years. I wondered if Stephanie had ever had to wear headgear. I doubted it. I watched as she made her rounds, giving all the hottest men on the plane a little extra swagger and flirtation. I wondered if any of them would actually fuck her on this flight. I felt my pussy twitch a bit. I had no idea why this turned me on but I wasn't questioning it. I liked the idea of Stephanie the flight attendant being a slut all over the plane, taking cocks like they were part of her job.
I watched Stephanie closely as she went through the motions of showing the passengers what to do in an emergency. She looked right at me at one point and I felt my heart stop. I wondered if she could tell that I was fascinated by her. I wondered if she could tell that I wanted to see her draped over one of the airline seats taking the bearded guy's cock deep in her pussy. She smiled brightly at me and then looked away. I felt weak. I tried my best to shake the feeling I had just had when I looked at her. Why was I so into this girl? What was it about her?
"Just call if you need anything," she said to another man on the other side of the plane. I craned my neck and saw that he was another good looking man. She definitely was flirting with him and I was happy to see that this guy had caught on.
"Anything?" he asked, and they both laughed.
"Absolutely. I'm here to serve you," she gushed.
"Serve me? Wow. Lucky me. I might need help to the restroom later if you don't mind. I have a bum leg. I was in the military..." he trailed off. Stephanie didn't flinch.
"I'd be happy to help you, sir. Just let me know when you need my help."
"Great! Thank you, what was your name?"
"Stephanie," she pointed to her nametag.
Hours went by without incident. Stephanie came and served drinks and snacks. I was pretty drunk by the time the real action began. The plane was mostly dark as they showed a movie. Everyone had their headphones in when the man from the other side of the plane called Stephanie over. They were whispering and so I couldn't exactly hear what they were saying but I watched as Stephanie moved to help him up from his seat. I perked up, standing up myself and pretending to make my way to the restroom behind Stephanie and the man. I followed them slowly, pretending to be a bit lost. I didn't want anyone knowing what I was really doing.
I felt like a stalker as I watched them move into the bathroom. I heard her giggle. I moved so I could hear what was going on a little better. I heard Stephanie laugh and there was a bit of commotion. I wasn't sure if I was imagining the sound of them undressing or if it was just in my head but it didn't matter. I could feel my pussy dripping with excitement. Stephanie was making some noises and I was pretty sure they were the sounds of her getting fucked by the guy. The sound of skin slapping against skin was more obvious and now I was 100% certain that they were fucking in there. The sounds got louder and louder. I had my hand on my pussy and I was engrossed in what was happening. Stephanie was a slut.
"Stephanie. I need help with my balls. Lick them for me." The man's voice was louder now as if he had forgotten he was on a plane.
"Yes, sir," she cooed.
"Oh yeah, baby. Right there. Lick my balls. Now come up here and ride my dick."
"Of course, sir. Anything to help." I could hear them readjusting their bodies. I was about to cum as I heard Stephanie's sex noises. She sounded so sexy as she bounced on his cock in that tiny restroom.
"Excuse me? Are you waiting for the bathroom?" A voice jogged me from my purpose. I looked up to see a man gesturing to the bathroom.
"Yeah, I'm waiting. I think they are joining the mile-high club in there. It might be a while. There's another restroom on the other side of the plane," I willed this guy to go away so I could go back to touching myself.
"So you're just waiting out here listening?" the man laughed.
"Yeah, it's really hot. Listen." The man put his ear to the door.
"Is that Stephanie? The flight attendant?"
