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The Toronto Run

I am a flight attendant, and I was on a trip to Toronto.  I had a two day layover there and I was not looking forward to two lonely days in a hotel room.  The passengers were loaded and I gave my safety briefing.  We were at the runway and the pilots made the announcement that we were number one for departure and flight attendant please be seated.  

We took off and in the first row was a girl.  She looked to be about twenty two, she had a gothic look with jet black hair, pail skin and bright blue eyes.  She had her legs crossed with tight blue jeans that were ripped at the knees.  She had a tight black tank top on, her tits were small and firm.  Her Bra strap showed, and her nipples were slightly visible in her shirt.  She was 
looking out the window as we climbed up to our cruising altitude.  I took the opportunity to steal a glance at her sexy body.  She looked at me quickly and 
smiled.  I shyly smiled back feeling embarrassed.  

We leveled off and it was time for me to run the cart up the isle.  I started from the back of the plane as usual and worked my way to the front.  The flight was about half full and she was sitting in the front row by herself.  I finally reached the front of the plane, she had her headsets on with her eyes closed.  I looked down at her, and almost gave up, thinking she was sleeping, when her eyes opened and she looked up at me.

"Would you like something to drink?" I asked in a friendly tone.  She hit the stop button on her MP3 player, and pulled her headsets out of her ears.  

"What did you say?" she asked.  She had a sexy Canadian accent and her bright blue eyes looked into mine.  I felt slightly intimidated by her.  Her face and the tone of her voice displayed complete confidence.  

"Would u like something to drink?" I asked in a nervous voice.

"Give me a sprite." She said  I grabbed the soda can out of the bottom drawer on the cart and I poured it in a plastic cup full of ice.  I handed it to her and she took it slowly.  She ran her soft fingers on my hand as she took the glass.  

"Would you like anything to eat?" I asked hoping she would say no so I could go sit down.  She looked at me and paused.  I fidgeted nervously as I waited for her answer.

"I want to eat you." She said in a quite voice.  I looked at her and my mouth opened slightly in shock.  The blood started leaving my head and my heart rate increased.

"Excuse me?" I questioned.  She smiled and she ran her hand through her hair.  She remained poised, and she put the ear buds back in.

"I'm not hungry thank you." She said I placed the cart under the table where it belonged, and I sat in my seat.  I kept my eyes on the floor. I was nervous and I tried to not make eye contact with her, without it looking unnatural.  A man towards the middle of the plane got up and walked toward the back lab facility.  I glanced up to make sure he wasn't doing anything abnormal.  In the corner of my eye I saw the girl look at me.  I looked at her and she smiled at me.  I lowered my head and gave her a half smile.  

The eta was two hours, and I did not want to spend the next few hours looking at the floor.  I looked up at her again.  Her music was still on and she glared out the window.  She looked over at me, and pulled her headsets off.  

"So do you live in Toronto?" She asked.  I shook my head and looked away again.  I felt like a bitch, I did not mean to be rude to her but I was really shy.  A moment passed and I forced myself out of my seat and I walked up to her.  

"Do you mind if I sit down?" I asked.  She looked at me and pulled her bag off the seat next to her.  

"Not at all." She said.  I sat down next to her and looked at her sexy legs that were covered by her tight blue jeans.  She had a small tattoo of a butterfly on her ankle.  

"I live in Chicago." I said  "Do you live in Toronto?"

"Yes I do." She said.  I nodded my head and fidgeted with my fingers.  I tried to think of something else to say to make conversation.  
"I'm Samantha." She said
"Britney." I responded shaking her hand.

"You have really pretty hair, and a nice smile." She said. I felt really uncomfortable, I have never been hit on by another girl.  

"Thank you, I like your hair too." I said in a nervous voice. I looked at her, and her eyes moved around my face, studying my lips and teeth.

"Do you like girls?" She asked.  
"I'm not that kind of girl." I said

She smiled at me, I was trying to hide being nervous but my hands and legs were shaking. I'm a shy girl and was not good at looking confident.  "I have to run the cart up the isle again." I said.  She looked at me with a slightly disappointed look on her face.  

I ran the cart again, and I stayed busy until the pilot announced the decent over the PA.  I sat in my chair facing the cabin.  Samantha had her head on the window with her eyes closed.  I studied her body, her legs were spread a little and I looked at her crotch.  Her shirt was short enough to show a little skin around her waist.  I could barely make out the black waist line of her panties.  Her face has the potential to be beautiful, but that was not the look she went for.  Her black mascara gave her a dark sexy look.  Her body was thin and petite.   Her hair was long and she colored it black.  Her natural hair might have been light brown, or even blonde.  My panties absorbed my pussy juices as I stared at her.

The plane landed and I got on the PA and told the passengers to remain seated.  We pulled in the gate and I opened the door to the cabin.  I stood by the door and Samantha got up and grabbed her carry on.  She walked up to me and I looked at her nervously.  She reached her hand out, and I shook her hand, as she passed a note to me.  "It was nice to meet you Britney." She said

I held the note in my hand and I said goodbye to the passengers as they got off.  When the plane was empty I went to the back of the airplane to start clean up.  I sat in one of the seats and read the letter.  "If you change your mind call me." The note said with her phone number at the bottom.

The van picked the two pilots and I up and brought us to the hotel.  I walked in my room and sat on my bed.  I turned on the television and flipped through all eighty channels and did not find one thing that I wanted to watch.  I have only been in the room for five minutes and I was already bored and lonely.  I pulled the note out of my pocket, and stared at it.  I grabbed my cell phone, and I felt my heart rate increase.  I couldn't believe I was actually thinking of calling her.  I have never even thought about being with another women.   I watched my fingers type the number in, and I pushed send without a thought in my head.

"Hello?"

"Hi is this Samantha?" I asked

"Hi Britney, I didn't think you were going to call." She said

"I am here for a few days, and I just bought a bottle of wine if you would like to come help me drink it." I said

I gave her the hotel and the room number that I was staying at.  I hung up the phone and I began pacing nervously around the hotel room.  I got in my suitcase and I put on some jean shorts and a white conservative shirt.  I walked in the bathroom and I worked on my hair.  I looked at my eyes in the mirror.  It wasn't seeking in what I was thinking of doing tonight.  I zoned out and I continued glaring in the mirror.  I came to, when I heard a knock on the door.  My heart pounded and I walked to the door.  I cleared my throat as I turned the door handle.  

"Hi." I said "come in."   She walked in and I poured her a glass of wine.  We sat at the table and we started talking.  I was nervous and I was guzzling the wine like water.  I told her about life as a flight attendant, and she told me about growing up in Toronto.  She was very cool and easy going.  I was attracted to her personality as well as her body.  I felt a warm buzz in my head and I started feeling relaxed.  We walked over to the counter to the wine bottle.  She had her glass in the air and I refilled it for her.  We looked at each other for a moment.     

"I like the way you do your hair, and make up.  It's kind of a gothic but it looks really nice on you." I said.  She moved closer to me and I felt nervous again as her face moved close to mine.

"Thank you, I think you are beautiful." She said.  God her accent was sexy.  I closed my eyes and felt her soft lips touch mine.  She opened her mouth slightly inviting my tongue.  She ran her soft hands on my face and pulled my hair back.  I felt my pussy moisten and swell up as I tasted her mouth.  I never thought that I would be standing their making out with a girl.  It felt so sexy, yet taboo.  Her lips were soft and smooth, and her kiss was gentle unlike a man.  She broke the kiss and she pulled my shirt off.  She pushed me softly and I walked backwards till I fell on the bed.  I watched her as she took her shirt and bra off.  Her ass looked perfect in her tight blue jeans.  She grabbed her purse and pulled out a strap on dildo, and she threw it on the bed next to me.  She unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them down.  She turned around and I looked at her beautiful ass.  She had on black g string panties and she bent over and stepped out of them.  She turned around and I admired her perfect body as she walked over to me. 

I pulled my bra off, and I grabbed my shorts by the waistline.  She stood up on her knees and she watched as I put my legs in the air and pulled my shorts off taking my panties with them.  She smiled as she looked at my shaved twat.  She climbed on top of me and I grabbed the back of her head pulling her mouth on mine.  Her skin was so soft and sexy as it rubbed against my naked body.  We continued kissing and she rubbed her soft cunt against mine.  I felt her warm pussy juice run down my inner thigh.  I started moaning as her snatch rubbed up and down my clit.  She moved her head down slowly and she licked and sucked on my nipples.  My eyes were closed and pleasure was building in my body as she slowly kissed down my stomach.  

She finally came to my waist and she teased me as she kissed and licked my shaved pubic area.  She ran her tongue down to my inner thigh and teased me not letting her tongue touch my wet pussy.

I started feeling frustrated and I desperately wanted to feel her tongue on my cunt and I started loosing hope. I felt the urge to grab the back of her head and force it between my legs.  I moaned loud trying to urge her, and when I least expected it, I felt her soft warm tongue gently move between the folds of my pussy.  

"Aghhhh that feels so nice." I said softly.  She licked my pussy up and down and the pleasure was amazing every time her tongue rubbed against my clit.  My eyes were closed and I was getting close to orgasm when she lifted her head.  I looked down and she started to reposition herself and turned around and straddled my waist and scooted her bottom close to my face.  We were in the sixty nine position, and I felt her tongue on my pussy again.  I looked at her pussy and asshole as it lowered closer to my face.    

I didn't want to do it, but how was I going to tell her that now.  I stared nervously at her butt hole and her twat.  I could smell the aroma of her pussy, and I didn't want to lick it, and if I did lick it my nose would be against her asshole.  What have I got myself into I thought.  Her tongue felt wonderful on my snatch, and I could not be selfish.  I had to give it back to her.  

I looked at her pussy and held my breath so I couldn't smell it. Don't get me wrong she was not unclean or dirty, its just that the smell of a vagina was not something I have ever been attracted too.  I didn't even like the smell of my own.  I stuck my tongue out and closed my eyes until it touched the center of her pussy.  I moved my tongue up and down a few times, and to my surprise it didn't taste bad.  It tasted really sexy actually.  I continued licking and I couldn't hold my breath any longer.  I let out my air, and I was growing incredibly horny as I licked and smelled her cunt.  She worked a finger in my pussy as she circled my clit with her tongue.  

I was completely aroused, and licking her pussy was not feeling dirty enough.  I pushed my tongue up her pussy as far as I could so my nose would touch her asshole.  I breathed in and her asshole was clean.  It smelled as sweet as her  cunt.  I brought my tongue out and ran it from the bottom of her pussy all the way through her slit, past her clit, and up to her sweet asshole.  She moaned in approval.  I knew she was surprised, having me be so shy and timid up to that point.  I brought my hand up to her pussy and rubbed her clit with two fingers in a circular motion.  I stiffened my tongue and pushed hard on her asshole until I felt it slowly penetrate.  I stuck my tongue as far as it would go up her asshole and I rubbed her clit faster and faster.  Her moan turned into a scream and I felt her body tighten up and I rubbed her cunt as hard as I could.  Pussy juices started gushing out of her snatch and ran down my forearm, and her asshole muscles tried to shit my tongue out.  I flexed my tongue and it out powered the muscles in her sphincter, keeping my tongue up her ass.  Her body relaxed and I lowered my hand off her twat.  I relaxed my tongue and she squeezed her asshole again making it pop out.   

She got up quickly with a big smile on her face.  She grabbed the strap on and quickly pulled it up to her waist.  She grabbed me by the hair and got into my face.  

"You dirty bitch." She said.  "That was incredible."

"Did you like that?" I asked

"Oh my god that felt good." She said "Are you ready for me to fuck you?"

"Yes I want you to fuck me." I said. "I want you to lick my ass, and then fuck me up the cunt."

She bit her lip and she grabbed both of my legs with a lot of force.  She pushed them over my head and my lower back came off the bed.  My ass was staring her in the face and she spit on my asshole and licked her saliva off.  Her finger slowly penetrated my asshole.  She pumped her finger up my ass, and I started moving my pelvis fucking her finger.  She licked my cunt and stared at me.  

"Can I stick this up your ass?" She asked.

"Yes, fuck me up the ass, and when I tell you pull it out and put it in my pussy." I said

She brought her artificial cock up to my ass and replaced it with her finger.  I rubbed my twat as she rammed it up my shit hole.  I gritted my teeth and looked at her aggressively.  "Fuck it harder bitch." I yelled

She grabbed tightly on my hips and thrust her cock up my ass as hard as she could.  I screamed and rubbed my cunt furiously.  The pleasure built through my legs slowly, and I felt my muscles lock up.  "Put it in my pussy." I yelled.  I shitted the dildo out of my asshole and she rammed it up my cunt.  She fucked me hard for a moment and I screamed at the top of my lungs as my pussy erupted.  My cum squirted all over her plastic cock and ran down my stomach.  She stopped her thrust and I relaxed.  She laid on top of me and we both laughed at each other as I caught my breath.

"Are you sure you have never been with a girl before?" she asked

"Yea, I'm sure I would tell you." I said

"You are really good at it." She said

"I am officially bisexual now thanks to you." I said. "The smell and taste of your pussy was incredible."

"I loved licking your cunt too." She said in her sexy French Canadian accent. 

"Are you into guys too?" I asked

"I am into everything, I am a freak." She said  "I know some cute guys I can introduce you too tomorrow if you like."

I smiled and nodded my head.  Samantha and I stayed naked and cuddled on the bed.  She held me as I slept and we woke up several times throughout the night and we licked each others cunts and assholes.

To be continued......  
  

             



