View Full Version : Reminiscences of A Flight Crew
starboy
11-10-2009, 06:28 PM
Preface
In the early nineties, the opportunity to be employed as a flight crew was a profession that many guys and girls pursued primarily due to the high flying allowances despite the low basic salary.
It was indeed a daunting task, searching for advertisements in the media as the vacancies were mostly for the females. What great benefits these women had? They were just required to pass their secondary education, speak English and another foreign language (what’s the big deal? We all have a 2nd language in school don’t we?) and be at least 1.58m. Of course they also had to be reasonably slim as there were no extra spaces on board to accommodate an obese flight attendant.
A few months passed by and I was in luck. An advertisement for flight stewards was published. I browsed the requirements carefully. Males had to be at least 1.65m in height. Well I was 1.8m and seized the opportunity to go down for the interview that was held in a five-star hotel.
Hundreds of guys dressed smartly were visible at the walk-in interview. Everyone was busy completing the application forms. I did my homework, reading about the company and their latest fleet of aircrafts, read up on some tips on what was expected in the service industry.
After the interview, I knew that I was going to be selected for the next round. I was indeed selected for the next round and eventually got my appointment letter after 3 weeks.
There were so many questions running through my mind. What was the training going to be like? What am I to expect? I thought it would be fun. How could it not? Not when you are in a training school where the ratio of male and female is one to three or one to four at times.
I went shopping a week before my training commenced to ensure that I would have sufficient long sleeve shirts and nice ties to go along with my shirts. Busted my budget but who cares when you are going to have many women around you.
Chap 1
I reported for training on the 1st day as indicated in my appointment letter at the training school. I was informed that my batch number was XXX. Wow I thought. So many batches have graduated and have commenced their career 30,000 feet above sea level. The duration of the training was about 3 months.
My first day in class was one hell of an experience. 25 of us in a class. Just 4 guys! Imagine having 21 girls in your class. All slim, most of them were sexy wearing skirts and blouses. The best part of it all was the fact that at least 15 of them had boobs of a B cup and above. One girl was simply outstanding. Let us call her Jean. Jean was about 1.62m, big round eyes, and shoulder length straight hair. Best of all is that Jean had a nice 34C pair of Porsche spot lights practically starring at you if you were to stand in front of her. The sight of Jean alone was good enough to give me a hard on every morning.
We were given the modules to study for our 1st part of the training programme. Study? How to set your focus on these modules when you are having a hard on most of the time?
Our training instructors requested all of us to stand and introduce ourselves and at the end of the day, I shook the soft and smooth hands of 21 ladies. Wonder who I was going to bonk? Had to act cool. The last thing was to give any indication that your little “head” wanted to quench his thirst and show signs of a desperado. It all required careful planning and the right strategy. But at the same time I also had to ensure that I do not fail my module exams. Passing the exams and graduating from training school will be the gateway to greater bonks as there were many more available when you commence your voyage to the various destinations the airline flew to. So it was important to shuttle between studies and bonking opportunities.
As the days passed we all got very close to each other. We spend as long as 8 hours a day together, Mondays to Fridays. We shared our problems with each other at times and there were absolutely no problems giving them hugs (only when there is a reason to do so!) or simply resting your head (I mean big head) on their shoulders during gatherings.
We made it a point to party every Friday night. Our favorite spots were the former Phoenix Hotel, Hard Rock Cafe and Fire Disco and all other entertainment spots that gave free access to flight crews. We had our weekly wild parties. We drank and danced till the early hours of the morning. These weekly parties were the most memorable events. It was at these parties that we guys got to explore, scrutinize and get intimate with the trainees. We always waited for the slow dance music to be played. There were no problems finding a dance partner as there were only 4 guys and at least 10 to 15 girls in our class will be available.
After 3 weeks, I narrowed my focus on this Korean lookalike trainee in my class. Let us call her Koori. Koori was 19 and 1.68m with 32B size boobs. Surprisingly she was also blessed with nice sharp nose and beautiful round eyes. She had a nice tight butt and Koori only wore skirts. There were a couple of times when I managed to have a reasonably nice sight of her black panties as she changed her posture to cross her legs. As her skirts were not too long, it wasn’t that difficult to view the last line of defence that covered her “love hole”. Koori and I were got closer by the day. She told me that she had a boyfriend a few years ago and was no longer a virgin. It was nice hearing that. At least I knew that the possibilities of bonking Koori now were much better. After all if you have done it before, doing it again will not have Koori lose sleep over it. I probed further and discovered that she has not had sex for more than a year. Hmm Awesome. A strategic plan should be devised to unlock the safe.
Stay tuned for chap 2.
pakiboy
11-10-2009, 06:37 PM
boy u r so lucky dude... i love those stewardess. they have just the right figures. either the boobs or the ass. i had 2 x gf who were stewardess. i cant tell u how happy my life was bonking them n enjoying with them.. tell us more buddy...
tootgong
11-10-2009, 06:45 PM
camping now........TS please continue...
SGDreamchaser
11-10-2009, 09:03 PM
nice story man. more please?? :D
Publisit
11-10-2009, 10:35 PM
Staying tuned ...
topcook1
12-10-2009, 12:03 AM
Good one TS..more pls..
naturegreen
12-10-2009, 12:19 AM
Camping for more. :p
LentorGarden
12-10-2009, 01:21 AM
Splendid start! Please continue TS! :D
Roman city
12-10-2009, 01:31 AM
Awesome story :D, awaiting for more.
starboy
12-10-2009, 06:18 AM
Chap 2
The desire for sex was getting greater by the week. We completed our 1st month of training and I still had no scores on my card. Koori and I sat next to each other in class. But it was not just Koori. Other trainee girls were friendly as well and most of the trainees in class were quite close to each other. We lunched together and partied on Friday nights.
I realised that if I focused on Koori, I might stand a chance but I had to ensure that none of the other trainees were aware of my intentions. It was a Friday morning and it was the last day of training for the week. We would all normally plan the itinerary during lunch for the night as Friday nights were party nights for us.
I asked Koori if she would like to have dinner with me. Koori asked me if the rest were joining us and I told her that our class trainees were all going to the Phoenix hotel. They were planning to meet at Centerpoint at about 9pm. I told Koori that I felt like going somewhere else for a change.
Koori to my surprise agreed to have dinner with me. So after training both Koori and I boarded the bus and headed for the city. Everyone assumed that both Koori and I will be joining them and in those days, nobody carried mobile phones. So it would be practically impossible to call us unless we are at home.
We reached Orchard and both Koori and I went window shopping at Far East. It was too early for us to have dinner. I then suggested that we have dinner at a Food Court nearby. Both of us headed for the Food Court and we managed to find a place for ourselves. Koori sat at our chosen spot while I went to buy dinner.
After dinner, Koori asked me again if I was joining the rest and I suggested that we go somewhere else. Koori was surprised and asked me if there was anything bothering me. She seemed very concerned. I told her that I just wanted a change in environment and that nothing was bothering me. I told Koori that I would like to buy her a drink and suggested that we head to Brannigans, regarded as one of the trendiest bars in Singapore.
It was about 8pm when we walked into Brannigans. Luckily we didn’t bump into anyone familiar. I ordered a “Black Russia” my favourite drink and Koori immediately asked me what it was. I told her that it was a cocktail that was quite strong with a mixture of vodka and a coffee liqueur known as Kahlua. As I knew that Koori does not take liquor, I recommended that she order a coke or an orange juice. To my surprise Koori said she wanted a “Black Russia” as well. I told her that she should not try it as it was one of those stronger cocktails. But Koori was curious to try it as I had told her that the drink had mixes of Kahlua which is actually a coffee liqueur. I guess she thought coffee liqueur was just coffee. How naive?
So I went to get ourselves the drinks and got back to our table a few minutes later. I started smoking my cigarette and sipping my drink. As Koori does not smoke, she finished her drink way ahead of me. Koori liked the drink very much and offered to buy me another glass. I again warned Koori and told her to take a lighter drink and go slow on them if she is not used to having cocktails. But Koori assured me that she was fine.
An hour passed and I was having my 2nd glass of “Black Russia”. I noted that Koori’s glass was almost empty. Gradually Koori began to act very strangely and her conversations were slurred. I asked her if she was fine and she just nodded indicating that she was ok. Koori excused herself indicating that she wanted to go to the ladies. She got up and started to walk but as she took a few steps forward I could see her losing her balance, walking in a zigzag pattern. It was embarrassing. Some people took note of it and I ran to hold Koori before she tripped and fell.
At the entrance of the ladies’ toilet, I had to stop as I would not be able to go in. But the moment I let Koori go, she was losing her balance again. I had no option but to hold her. All the women were staring at me but none of them were upset. I guess they knew my situation. I repeatedly apologised to all the women who were looking at me and they nodded indicating they understood my situation. Koori just stood by the washbasin and she threw up. I helped her wash up and patted her back constantly asking her if she was feeling better. I held her tight and managed to bring her to a hotel nearby to flag for a cab.
I felt the best thing would be to send her home. I was all ready to be interrogated by her parents. What ass luck? I was hoping that I will not get a blast from Koori’s parents when we reach her residence.
What a relieve it was when we reached her home. Her mother opened the door and was very surprised to see her daughter in that state. But she was very polite and thanked me for bringing Koori home safely. Not bad! At least I didn’t get crucified for a murder I never committed. I took a cab home and went straight to bed.
I was early at the training school on Monday. There was nobody in the class and so I took out my modules to study them, just thinking about Koori and if she was ok. Suddenly I felt someone giving me a hug from the back. It was Koori. She came from the back of me and put her arms around me giving me a hug. Koori thanked me for taking such good care of her. She kissed me on my cheek saying she was sorry for all the trouble I had to go through that night. I told her that it was my responsibility to take care of her. Who else was there that night?
Koori realised that she had left her lipstick marks on my cheek. Again she apologised. I asked her if she had a tissue so that I could wipe off the lipstick marks. Koori offered to wipe it off for me but I told her no problem. I will do it myself. The hug I got with her B cup boobs rubbing against my back gave me a hard on again.
It was almost 8am and none of the trainees had arrived. I picked up some courage and told Koori that in future if she wants to kiss me, she should just give it to me on my lips instead. Koori turned me around to face her and adjusted my tie snug closer to my shirt collar. Just when I thought she was done with my tie, Koori put both her hands on my cheek and moved her lips closer to my lips and kissed me on my lips. I felt a sudden electric current run thorough my whole body. Koori was blushing. I guess she herself could not believe what she had done. The urge to just pin her down on the table and bonk was driving me nuts. I had no choice but to keep calm. I told Koori that I liked her kiss and wished that she could give me more of it with longer durations. Koori’s red cheeks indicated that she was so embarrassed. Koori just kept silent and sat beside me, bringing out her modules as well to read.
As our trainee classmates come in, a few of them queried us on our absence last Friday at Phoenix Hotel. Koori answered briefly stating that she wasn’t feeling too well while I told them that I had to meet up with some secondary school friends who were celebrating a party. So nobody had a clue as to what actually transpired that Friday night.
starboy
12-10-2009, 06:32 AM
Continuation of chapter 2, Part 2A
As the day ended, all of us boarded the bus. Koori kept to herself. I tried to get near to her but I could not as the bus was filed with trainees from various classes.
I waited till I saw Koori alighting from the bus. I quickly got off the bus and walked beside her. I asked her if she was fine and if I had done anything to upset her. Koori smiled and said that when she kissed me this morning, it brought back memories of her moments with her ex-boyfriend. I probed further and asked her to share her experience if she felt comfortable doing so. But Koori was too shy to say anything. I suggested that we go for a drink. I told her only soft drinks or coffee/tea this time and Koori pinched me and placed her head on my shoulders as we sat at the bus stop.
I asked her if she knew how to give someone a french kiss and she looked at me startled by that question. Koori asked me what a french kiss was and I told her that it is when the guy angles his face slightly to avoid bumping the noses as he moves closer to her lips. I told her that the woman should close her eyes as it would increase her sensation and it will set the mood for both the guy and his companion. Koori was surprised by my explanation. She told me that she never did that with her ex-boyfriend. I thought to myself, where has this girl been living all these years? Am I suppose to be her tutor or what? Honestly I would not mind if it leads to a nice bonk.
Koori began to probe further. I was taken aback by her curiosity. Koori sat there at the bus stop attentively waiting for more information. I told her that it would not be a good idea to talk about this in public as people are alighting from buses and there was someone waiting to board the bus. Koori asked me if I wanted to drop by her place for a drink instead. She said that her mother was doing the night shift and she will make me a special Japanese tea and I can tell her more about french kissing. It was almost 6pm. We flagged a cab and went to Koori’s home.
There was nobody at home. Koori’s parents are divorced. Koori lives with her mum and her older brother is married and staying on his own. I only got to know about Koori’s family when we reached her house. Koori switched on the lights and asked me to watch TV, stating that she wanted to have her bath. So I sat at the long sofa and kept myself busy watching TV. I noticed that the door at the entrance was slightly ajar. I got up to close the door so that nobody could take a peek into the living area.
A few minutes later Koori emerged from her room wearing a denim skirt and a cotton t-shirt. Koori made me some Japanese tea and sat beside me. I was feeling a little uneasy as it was just a few days ago when I dropped by her house to send her home. Somehow I tried to remain calm. As I sipped my tea, I continued to explain to Koori that lip-to-lip kissing will gradually draw the tongue across the other person's lips. I told her that it would be best to do it gently by lightly licking the other person's tongue and slowly sucking on it. Once both parties are comfortable with each other they can proceed to wrestle each other with their tongues.
Narrating the art of french kissing all this while already hardened my rod. I could feel my semen flowing a little. Will Koori consent to my request to kiss her and show her how to french kiss? As Koori was sitting beside me facing me, I was hoping that she would not see my bulge expanding between my thighs due to my unexpected erection. Just as I was thinking of what my next move ought to be, Koori asked me if I have frenched before. I nodded and told her that I have done it a few times. She asked me if I had sex before and I told her that I was just like her. Been there, done it. Before Koori could think of the next question, I moved closer to her and kissed her on her lips. Koori closed her eyes. There was no rejection. This time I placed both my hands on her smooth soft cheeks and kept my lips sealed on her lips. There was absolute silence!
I gradually proceeded to move my tongue into her mouth. She accepted my invitation as there was no resistance at all. Maybe she understood all the points I gave her a while ago. I didn’t know what to expect as I never planned it to happen this way. I slowly continued to explore her tongue in a light licking motion. I softly whispered to her to expose her tongue as she was so nervous keeping still. As Koori moved her tongue out slightly, I gradually began sucking her tongue gently, ensuring that I do not put any pressure that might inflict pain on her. One wrong move and I might ruin the entire evening. So I moved very slowly keeping a tab on every move I made just to ensure that she was enjoying it. The more I sucked on Koori’s tongue, the wider her mouth opened as she began to bring herself forward, exposing most of her tongue, giving me the pleasure of sucking practically half her tongue. All the while my hands were still gently holdings her cheeks to support her head to make her comfortable.
I could not hold on any longer and decided to traverse to her B cup boobs. I gently rubbed her boobs and her nipples. Koori kept her eyes closed but she began to suck my tongue this time. This clearly indicated that I was on the right track. Any resistance from Koori and I would have stopped but I guess I was doing everything right from the start. I slipped my hands under her t-shirt and lifted her t-shirt up to give me easier access to reach her boobs. There was still no resistance so I continued to rub her nipples via her bra. Koori just kept sucking my tongue slowly and very gently, just as I had briefed her.
I put both my hands around her to unhook her bra strap. Off came her bra exposing her beautiful 32B size boobs. Always knew it was a B cup but never knew it was a 32B. I reached down my pants to unbuckle it as I was feeling so uncomfortable with my rod eagerly waiting to burst out of my pants. I felt my semen and rubbed my index finger on my little head. Proceeded to rub my semen on Koori’s nipples to reduce the friction. Koori’s nipples started to harden. Koori began to increase the pressure of sucking my tongue a little. So I continued to rub her nipples with my left thumb while my right hand proceeded to explore that love hole of hers between her fair and smooth skinned thighs.
starboy
12-10-2009, 06:37 AM
Continuation of chapter 2, Part 2B
Koori kept her legs closed so reaching my destination was an uphill task. I had to get her to spread her legs a little so that I could reach her last line of defence. Using my right hand, I placed it on her knee and moved it out slightly and then proceeded to hold on to her left knee and moved it out as well just to spread her legs apart. Despite spreading her legs apart, only my right index finger managed to reach her love hole. Felt her panties and she was wet. Multitasking was an extremely difficult task. Kissing her with my left thumb rubbing her nipples and my right finger struggling to rub her pussy was causing me so much of discomfort. Not forgetting my rod that was crying trying to burst out of my tight briefs. So much pleasure but so much discomfort. I had devise a new plan.
So I held her cheeks again and moved aside so that Koori could lie straight on the long sofa. I helped her remove her t-shirt and her bra just dropped by the sofa. I continued to unzip her skirt and off they came with her lacy black panties. I told Koori that I wanted to lick every inch of her body. Koori asked me to kiss her but I told her to trust me and I will give her an experience she will remember for a long time.
I started licking and nibbling her ears and slowly blew softly into her ears. Koori just kept her eyes closed and bit her lips enjoying the sensation. I continued to lick her neck and Koori began to moan very softly.
I squeezed her boobs and kept sucking on them gently. Koori began to move her hips a little and I knew I was heading in the right direction. Those nice and tender soft boobs were a delight to watch and suck. I used my tongue and made numerous circles to excite her. I went further down south and licked her stomach and her sides. Koori was now clenching her fist.
I moved my hands to her love hole. Koori was so bushy. She could easily hide a fifty cents coin in her bushes. I proceeded to lick both her inner thighs and Koori kept moving her hips reacting to every move I made. The sight of her love hole was a delight to view. I finally decided to invade her pussy. I used both my thumbs, trekking through that jungle to reach the external walls of her vagina. Placing both my thumbs on each side of her vagina walls, I spread them apart slightly to provide access to my wet tongue to stimulate Koori further. This was probably something new to Koori. She jerked a little as she wasn’t expecting me to go down on her. Her juices were flowing and those beautiful reddish clitoris and labia were a lovely view.
I kept licking her clitoris and Koori’s moans started getting a little louder. I slowly pushed my right index finger into her love hole. There was resistance this time. Wet but tight pussy it was. Penetration will have to take a little longer. Koori whispered softly that she felt pain. I continued using my tongue to move deeper into her vagina. I had to provide as much lubrication as possible if I was going to penetrate her today. I kept licking her using all the saliva I had hoping that her vagina will expand a little more to accommodate my finger. As I kept licking Koori started to lift her hips higher. I used my hands to support her butt and increased the tempo strokes of my licks. I decided to try my finger again this time and there was no more resistance or pain. My finger went in smoothly and I continued licking and fingering her simultaneously. Koori’s eventually had her orgasm and her moan was much louder as she came. Her vagina muscles were contracting profusely and I could feel it with my finger deep in her love hole.
Koori’s eyes were dazed, completely lost in thought. I removed my shirt and pants. My briefs were wet with semen flowing. Took off my briefs and of came my junior hardened and waiting for the opportunity. But I was afraid that I might inflict more pain if I penetrated her. But at the same time I wanted to bonk her so badly. I asked Koori if she had any lubricant. She nodded and said that she has a bottle of olive oil on her dressing room. I walked into her room and brought the bottle out. Rubbed a little on my shaft and gradually started to push my rod into her love hole in missionary position. The lubrication from her orgasm and the olive oil helped a great deal. I had to be cautious so I shoved my junior into her very slowly. After about 5 to 6 thrust attempts, I was comfortably into her. Pussy was very tight and gave my rod a good grip.
I did not want to explore too many positions as Koori was probably not familiar with too many different positions and she was too tight although her vaginal areas were all lubricated. Koori was biting her lips keeping her hands by her side. She did not know what to do or how to react. I guided her hands to wrap them around me to stimulate her. She hugged me tightly. I moved closer to her lips while keeping the momentum of my thrust at an average speed. We locked our lips and we began to french again. I allowed Koori to take control of the frenching while I took control of her love hole. I whispered into her ears asking her if she was in pain and she shook her head a little to indicate that she was fine. My penetration got deeper as I increased the tempo. Koori turned her face away to the side moaning softly. She was probably going to have another orgasm. I increased the speed of my thrust and pushed in deeper. Koori’s muscles started to contract again and her moans got louder again. Koori eventually came again. I kept on the thrust a while longer and told her that I was about to ejaculate. There was no response from Koori. Does she even know that men ejaculate?
I had very little time left as I was going to explode anytime soon. I quickly removed my rod and shot my entire load on Koori’s body and boobs. There were also some semen on her hair and chin. I asked Koori if I could take a shower and Koori smiled at me giving me her approval. As we both needed a bath, I carried Koori from the sofa to the bathroom in the master bedroom. I gave Koori a good scrub and had a quick bath myself. Dried up myself and helped Koori wipe of some of the semen that was visible on the sofa. Left for home in a hurry but not before giving Koori another kiss on her lips.
Dear Brothers,
Please up my points if you enjoyed my reminiscences and if you have the power. Thank you brothers for dropping by my humble thread.
Stay tuned for chap 3.
starboy
12-10-2009, 07:04 AM
Dear Brothers pakiboy, tootgong, SGDreamchaser, Publisit, topcook1, naturegreen, LentorGarden and Roman city,
Thank you very much for the encouragement. I love writing. I flew for 6 years and have lots of experiences to share with all brothers at SBF. A lot has changed since I left the airline years ago. Not all stewardess are easy bonking targets. I have got to know many decent girls who are still with the airlines and some who eventually left to start a family.
A lot of time is required to publish these chapters. Currently I only have a summary of all my scores both in the local scene and abroad in my old journal that I keep safely hidden in my office from the sight of my Minister of Home Affairs (wife).
So I am only able to write when I have some free time at the office. I also travel frequently. Please bear with me and I will try to publish at least one chapter every week.
Have a great week everyone
ch33zy
12-10-2009, 07:35 AM
great start and story.. thanks for sharing.. looking forward to read more of your adventures.. ;)
robindash7
12-10-2009, 08:27 AM
Hi star boy ...
Will like to know is the world of cabin crew complicated? you know what i meant
manhood
12-10-2009, 08:31 AM
heard that its complicated.... nice story...:cool:
splendour
12-10-2009, 08:49 AM
Interesting. Thanks for sharing.
Glen2712
12-10-2009, 09:24 AM
A worthy read, Bro starboy! :D
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Zakanara0312
12-10-2009, 10:14 AM
Hi Bro starboy,
Very well written & narrated. How I wish I was a cabin crew during my young age in the 90's. I guess I was about your age now.
Sorry, no power to up you, but enjoy your story very much. Keep it cumming.:)
I had a good read. Do continue.
nyquist
12-10-2009, 11:49 AM
Camping here....
starboy
12-10-2009, 01:54 PM
Dear Brothers,
Many thanks for all those who upped me and all thoese who dropped by to read my humble thread.
My lunch time and everyone is out for lunch. So I would like to address some of the queries brothers here have posted.
The life of a cabin crew is not al that complicated. At the end of the day it is all about your objectives and what do you want to achieve by joining the airlines.
Some joined the airlines and wanted to make it their career. Others like me were there just to make our bucks and leave after acquiring a reasonable sum of money in our bank accounts.
The flying allowances were good. Despite the basic salary of just $500 those days but the allowances including laundry, transport, in-flight and best of all the meal allowances could chalk up to anything between $4000 to $5000 bucks monthly.
In addition to the above, you also get to stay at 5 star hotels at most destinations and get to travel quite extensively.
But the airlines in the early nineties was run like a typical military camp. There were many seniors who gave us a hard time on board and there was this stupid thing about seniority and you have to "kow tau" or bow down to their request all the time or you get "zapped" or blasted if you fail to attend to their request or if you are slow in responding.
Some of the transvestites in the airlines were the worst supervisors you can ever work with. They are very good with their work but they hate women. They come on board with their foundation plastered all over their faces and walk like models wearing airlines jackets. It was indeed an eye opener for the new air crew. You has to have a skin as thick as a "durian" to withstand the pressure. Some flights might be a god one if the group of crew you are flying with are nice but some flights can be a horror if the supervisor or the chief are a nasty bunch of devils. But you just have to put on a smile and focus on your job. Never argue with the seniors. Just do your work and you will survive.
Your shirts should be well ironed and starched with shoes polished and shinning when you report for work.
For the guys, the cocktail concoction was important. It was best to memorize the concoctions for all drinks on board. Apart from that it ws also important to have god knowledge on food heating procedures. Heating up vegetables and meat are 2 different procedures. Ruin the heating of food and you get screwed.
The airlines also provided weekly circulars and it was very important to read these circulars and understand the changes and new procedures implemented to keep ourselves abreast of the latest information.
So it was a mixed of both good and bad and at the end of the day it was up to the individual to filter out the bad and make the most of the opportunities presented.
The money was good many years ago primarily due to the fact that the airlines did not have to many aircrafts like today. So our overseas night stops were longer and the longer were stayed abroad, the more money we made. That simple!
I will try to address all queries from brothers as much as I can to the bset of my knowledge.
Cheers
Taihao
12-10-2009, 02:40 PM
You lucky chap. I sure wish to be able to turn back the clock.
machate
12-10-2009, 06:14 PM
Thanks Starboy..... for your story, i love stewardess story
and also some insight of the airline industry ...... keep the story cumming
naturegreen
12-10-2009, 06:29 PM
........
Sounds very professional of you. Kudos. ;)
see see only
12-10-2009, 06:39 PM
Great story :D
Great job you once had - Fly around the world getting paid for it and :D hehe bonking around so-called getting paid for it as well.:cool:
Please continue soon
handcell
12-10-2009, 07:05 PM
nice effort and great story .... more....
gambit88
12-10-2009, 10:07 PM
Nice Writing
Glen2712
13-10-2009, 02:17 AM
Can't wait for the next chapter release, Bro starboy! :p
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toreador
13-10-2009, 09:01 AM
Good. Anymore?
HornyYoungBoy07
13-10-2009, 03:19 PM
Camping here. More pls.. :)
Cheers
HYB07
otacon
13-10-2009, 04:07 PM
no more...?
prudent
13-10-2009, 04:18 PM
Please give us more.
starboy
13-10-2009, 08:08 PM
Chap 3 Part 1
It was back to training school the following day. Koori appeared wearing a nice blue silk blouse and black tight skirt. She looked cool but I could not say much as most of the other trainees were already in class. The instructor gave us our usual morning breaks and told us to be back in 15 mins. It gave me a great opportunity to chat with Koori. I told her that I enjoyed making love to her last night. Koori looked at me and smiled. I asked her if her smile meant that she enjoyed it as well. Koori gestured with her head indicating that she did. Fine I thought. Hopefully I will get to taste more of her.
I asked her if she was wearing her lacy black panties to which she replied “no”. I was eager to see it. But to view it I had to sit opposite her and wait for her to spread her legs and time was running out as other trainees would be coming back from their tea/coffee break. So I asked Koori if she could let me have her panties. She looked at me astonished by that request. I asked her again and she said she won’t do that. Damm! She also refused to tell me the colour of her panties. Guess it wasn’t my day. I wasn’t getting much cooperation. So I decided to just focus on the lesson taught by the instructor. Luckily I did pay attention as the instructor asked me a question after the tea/coffee break and thankfully I was able to answer the question.
My little “head” began to take control of my mind. We were now regarded as one of the senior batches in school. A new class would commence on Mondays and since we had been at the school for more than 4 weeks now, it meant 4 new classes had commenced their training. It would be a daunting task to try to bonk another trainee in my class but I could try my luck on a new trainee from some of the new batches that had just joined. I heard from my classmates that a new batch just joined yesterday and no guys in the class. About 18 girls in total in that class. Hmm... time to check out the scene and lunch time would be the best time to view the beauties. The training school is far away from any food courts or kopitiams. So all trainees will have no choice but to come down to the canteen to have their lunch.
If you have been at the training school for a few weeks, it will not be too difficult to identify the new trainees. The new trainees will also not have their crew passes as it takes one or two weeks to get their passes (can’t remember how long it actually takes). In addition to that, there are only about 10 to 12 batches at the training school at any one time, bearing in mind that the training duration is about 3 months and you have one new batch joining every week. That means about 200 to 250 trainees and it is not all that difficult to recognise each other after being there for a few weeks.
In addition to that, it is mandatory for all trainees to wish each other “good morning/afternoon/evening” when they bump into each other at the canteen, lifts or any spots within the training centre So at this place, every new girl/guy is expected to be polite, courteous and most importantly smile when they meet another trainees or instructors or admin people at the school. Well they say you ought to start young. That means the right attitude and social etiquette has to be cultivated from the training school. How else are these trainees going to be full fledged stewards or stewardesses?
So if you want to get to know any girls, all you need to do is to get close to her and there is a 99% chance that she will smile at you or greet you. You can also wait for her to get into the lift and quickly get in the same lift. She has to greet you and give you her “SXXXXXXXX Girl Smile”. Trainees are encouraged to interact with each other. Forget the toilets folks! Ladies are only for the ladies. Don't even try your luck.
So down I went to the canteen all alone. I was there slightly earlier so that I could get the best viewing seats available to check out the new arrivals. Got my lunch and my drink and sat at my selected spot. 2 other guys from my class joined me. Ate my lunch quickly and slowly sipped my drink waiting for the newbies while chatting with my classmates.
As expected the newbies started to walk-in. Groups by groups they came. Hmm.. some were not bad at all. I like the ones who have height. That’s simply because I am tall. So for good positioning of the “Mars and the Venus” the taller girls will do me a lot of good. I dread having a short “Venus”. Their faces would be way below my chin when I climb them, guess you folks know what I mean. Don’t want Ms. Venus to be eating up my chest hair.
My eye caught one lovely “Venus”. A Malay trainee. She must have been about 1.7m. Nice long legs. At least a B cup. She was definitely new. Never saw her before. She got her food and sat about 5 tables in front of me facing me but her view was blocked by other trainees, from her class I guess who were seated opposite her. Tough luck! Well at least I now have another target. The first thing I needed to do was to get her name and class/batch number. Other statistics can come later. How? How do I move in on my target? Had to find a way to get close to her. Can’t think right when the “small head” is in control. You ought to let the “big head” take control.
Found it extremely difficult to get another love making session with Koori. Maybe she felt guilty making love to me or maybe she is not a maniac like me. Koori was visible daily and we were still close but I totally lost interest in her as I was dying to get to know the new Malay trainee.
Nothing much happened that week but I did see the Malay trainee a couple of times at the canteen but she was always with her classmates. It would not have made sense to go near her when as she was always surrounded by her classmates. It had been a week since I got sex. The longer you are deprived of sex, the more the frequency of getting hard-ons. My poor junior! I wasn’t getting anywhere. Sometimes it kind of nice to have a girlfriend. At least you are not deprived for too long.
Stay tuned for Part 2 of Chap 3
qi_ko_pei
13-10-2009, 09:23 PM
Bro, eagerly anticipating the next instalment :D
starboy
13-10-2009, 09:25 PM
Chapter 3 Part 2
Observed my new target for a week. No way of knowing her name as she had not got her crew pass. Was already into my 6th week at the training school. The depository of semen in my testicles was gradually increasing but unloading was the major problem. As usual I had my lunch during that week and went down the building to have a smoke at the entrance. Luckily my classmate was with me and we chatted while smoking. As we smoked, the new Malay trainee came out as well to have a smoke. Ah ha! Not bad at all. She was accompanied by another Chinese trainee. They greeted us and stood beside us. My classmate greeted the Chinese trainee, narrowing his focus on her right away and I immediately grabbed the opportunity to chat with the Malay trainee. I introduced myself although it was a practice for the more junior trainees to introduce themselves first.
What the hell? Who cares if I have to introduce myself first? After all I had a mission. I would do it a zillion times if it would lead me to getting between the most prestigious places between her thighs. She was surprised by my friendliness. She immediately shook my hands and gave me her name. THATS WHAT I WANTED ALL THIS WEEK! Her name! Finally!
Let’s now give her a name. We shall address her as Ella. Well I had to pretend and told her that I have never seen her around (Yah right bloody deceiver!) I thought to myself. Ella told me that she just joined about a week ago. Ella has this nice scent when she stands beside you. To those who are familiar with the perfume Issey Miyake, you know what I am referring to. I guess her skin blended very well with the perfume. I told Ella that I liked the perfume and asked her if there was one for the guys too. So we just chatted about perfumes, finished my cigarette and we parted of to get back to our respective classes. Goodness me! First hurdle cleared.
For the next couple of days, I bumped into Ella a couple of times. Since I was about 4 weeks her senior, she asked me lots of questions about the training. Like I knew everything! Well if you want the jewel between her thighs, you have to impress her. No other way! She ain’t going to spread it just like that for you. You just have to earn your right to be there. So work I did!!! As much as I could, within my capacity and my budget of course. Eventually I became her mentor. Not that I qualified but since I was more senior, Ella felt that I would be able to help her.
Now I wasn’t just getting close to just Ella but also the other girls in Ella’s class. Portraying this fake image of a mentor. At times you wonder what we guys do just to reach our destiny, I mean the pussy. It makes me laugh at times when I sit and think of it today. Desperado yes I was!!! Nothing to be shy about. But it was also extremely important not to let the target know that you are desperate. So the only way to achieve the desired results would be to ensure that the target strongly feels that you care about her. There is no other method! Unless she is a nymphomaniac.
I met Ella that week during lunch. It was a Friday and my batch mates were all planning to head to Phoenix Hotel that night. I asked Ella to join us. Ella said that she will check with her batch mates and revert. She was waiting for me after class at the exit of the training school. I was surprised to see her. Ella told me that some of her batch girls were also going to Hotel Phoenix. Awesome I thought. Tonight might be a good night for me. I shall invite Ella to be my dance partner when the DJ plays the slow version of romantic music. Wooo... I just could not wait to seize the opportunity to feel her body. Where will it lead us to?
Stay tuned for Part 3 of Chap 3
killer_pussy
13-10-2009, 11:08 PM
Nice.... keep it up! :)
sex crusader
14-10-2009, 12:44 AM
One of the best i have read. But TS, i thought all stewardess wears pantyhose as part of their uniform rite?I wonder how can you peep into the colour of their panties?:confused:
David_Ginola
14-10-2009, 01:08 AM
Awaiting for more updates.......wooo
machinehead1234
14-10-2009, 01:21 AM
As a passenger, i read with great interest in the dalliances behind the scenes. I wont be surprised by all the shenanigans...given the fact that i see a lot of lonely female crew members in some of the places i go to...but i am frequently disappointed by their dress sense esp in Europe.
I met a couple this afternoon when i was passing through the crew hotel in Paris enroute to La Defense. Well, not exactly stunning and clearly Singaporean by a mile with the Singlish and all. Disappointing!
starboy
14-10-2009, 01:42 AM
Dear Brothers,
Allow me to answer some of the queries first posted by the brothers in the forum.
Dear Brother sex crusader,
I have not started the days of flying yet. This was during my training at the training school. You do not get your uniforms until you pass the basic exams and the final exams. When you are ready to fly, then you are given 4 sets of uniforms. Guys come with long sleeve shirts, pants and tie. Girls wear dresses, skirts that should be knee length although some do wear shorter skirts and blouses. Hope I have cleared your doubts.
Dear Brother machinehead1234,
These incidents occurred more than 15 years ago. At that point of time, the girls that were selected had class. During my days, we saw many Eurasian, Arab and some of the prettiest Chinese, Malay and Indian girls. We even had local graduates joining. All because the money was good those days. Can't talk about the situation now for I am no longer around although some of my batch mates are still flying as chiefs and leading stewards.
Hope I have clarified all your doubts.
Happy Reading
Glen2712
14-10-2009, 01:53 AM
Chap 3
So if you want to get to know any girls, all you need to do is to get close to her and there is a 99% chance that she will smile at you or greet you. You can also wait for her to get into the lift and quickly get in the same lift. She has to greet you and give you her “SXXXXXXXX Girl Smile”. Trainees are encouraged to interact with each other. Forget the toilets folks! Ladies are only for the ladies. Don't even try your luck.
Wicked humour but so true. I had a good laugh when I was reading this paragraph, Bro starboy! :cool:
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starboy
14-10-2009, 05:55 AM
Chap 3 Part 3
Rushed home to have a quick shower. Changed and was at Orchard by 8.30pm. Had a quick dinner near Centrepoint and proceeded to my destiny Phoenix Hotel. Wow so many familiar faces were there. Met my batch mate and sat with them ordering my cocktail. No sign of Ella so just sat there and ogled at the sexy trainees dancing away.
Was just having my 2nd cocktail when Ella walked in. Ella had a nice tight ass that you would want to bonk. You could easily see the shape of her ass as she wore a very nice thin layer dress slightly above the knees. Though the lights at the disco were not very bright, but the view of her ass and her white panty was very visible. Even her bra was white. I immediately offered my seat to Ella and asked her if she came alone. Ella told me that some of her batch mates were around. I asked her if she wanted to move to their table but Ella said she is fine and that we could remain at my table.
I went to get Ella a “Dry Martini” and brought it to our table. She wanted me to sit but how could I when there was only one seat available. My other classmate was administering 2 girls at one go so all 4 seats at our table were occupied. So had to give up my seat to Ella. I assured Ella that I was fine and that she should sit at my chair and enjoy her drink. The music was good and we decided to go to the dance floor to work out our muscles. The only part of Ella that I focused on during the dance was her tight ass. Watching Ella spiral her hips to the flow of the rhythm started giving me an erection. I would give anything to grab her ass, kiss them and lick them if I had the chance. But no opportunities to try anything since the songs played were all fast numbers. Damm! When do I get the slow romantic numbers? Arghhhh! What a waste?
We came back to our table after dancing for a while. My batch mate, Bryan narrowed his target on the girl with bigger boobs. Lucky devil! He was a “boobs” man. He does not care much about the face or body. He once told me that he can’t live without boobs. He gave me a strange erotic rise of the eyebrows then brought out his tongue like a “German Shepherd” waiting to quench its thirst. It was past 12 midnight and he signalled that he was leaving. Great! Jumped at the empty seat beside Ella and chatted with her. Well it looked like Bryan’s junior was about to be given the golden opportunity to work “overtime” tonight. Who cares anyway? Its Saturday tomorrow and you can wake up anytime you want. With or without someone beside you.
Finally the moment I was anticipating and waiting eagerly came. Slow romantic music. Suddenly Ella asked me where Bryan is and I told her that he has left. Ella asked me if Bryan was bringing the girl home and I smiled at her not wanting to give her an answer.
2nd slow number was played and I asked Ella if she wanted to dance. She smiled and I didn’t wait for an answer. Walked over to her side and held her hand to bring her to the dance floor. My rod was bursting wanting to come off my jeans. Luckily I wore a short sleeve shirt that covered my protected areas or else it would have been very embarrassing for Ella to notice the sudden expansion. To my dismay it didn’t last long and she eventually knew that I was experiencing a hard on.
As we were both tall, Ella made a perfect dance partner. I put my left hand around her waist while our right hands held each other. But as we danced, Ella gradually brought her arms around my waist, bringing her body closer to mine. I tried to keep a gap between us just to ensure that she does not take note of my swollen area at my crotch. The harder I tried the more I failed. I eventually gave up trying to keep any gaps. Her B cup breasts were poking my chest while my crotch was rubbing against the area slightly above her love hole giving me a pleasurable sensation. Ella placed her head on my shoulders and enjoyed the music. So there was no way out for me. I could not hide the expansion in my pants. Mind you I was wearing jeans.
God knows how many times my crotch rubbed against her body.
Ella liked my “Eternity” perfume. She moved towards my neck and kissed it. I could just feel my semen dripping in my briefs. I just continued dancing without reacting to the kiss. Ella then whispered to me and asked if I was having an erection. It was so embarrassing as we have never talked about sex or anything related to intimacy or even relationships during the last one week when we chatted. I did not even know if she was dating someone. I guess not or else she would not be holding on to me so tightly. I kept silent. As much as I wanted to rub her so badly but when the opportunity was presented to me, I was frozen. Just did not know how to react. We continued dancing and slowly I felt her hand squeeze my crotch. She then gave me an erotic look and asked me what it was that was so hard like a rock. This woman had guts! I then whispered in her ear that I was fully erected and ready to explode.
Ella asked me if it was painful. I told her yes it was but there was also a very pleasurable feeling. Ella told me that it would be best to release my load to ease the uncomfortable feeling. What? This girl is full of surprises. What does she have in mind? I asked Ella what she meant by release. Ella asked me if I wanted to go off somewhere. I told her that I have to hit the toilet to adjust my precious gems and steel rod. She burst out laughing and dragged me out of the dance floor. What a relief it was? I don’t think I could have lasted another song.
We left the place and came to the shopping area next to the hotel. It was past 1am in the morning and there were hardly anyone around. I grabbed her and kissed her. Ella responded well and we frenched like long lost lovers who just met. Unlike Koori, Ella was a specialist at tongues. There wasn’t a need to do anything. She just took control and I just allowed her to be the administrator. I told Ella that my pants are bursting. Ella assured me that she will solve my problem. She grabbed my hand and led the way. I hadn’t a clue where we were going. I kept asking her but she told me to be patient. We walked a few meters until we reached an open car park. We got to Ella’s car. Wow she drives! She unlocked the car and off she went heading towards to east. We reached the designated area and she parked her car at the car park.
Part 4 of chap 3 coming up shortly
starboy
14-10-2009, 06:11 AM
Chap 3 Part 4
Ella switched off the lights and engine and unbuckled her seat belt. She swung over to my side to unbuckled my seat belt. Before I knew it, she unzipped my pants and pulled out my rod. Then she stopped for a moment and started digging into her handbag. What now I thought? Is she getting a condom? She took a small hand towel and leaned to the back to take a bottle of mineral water. She poured some water on the towel to wet it slightly and began to clean my shaft rubbing it up and down slowly to ensure my rod was thoroughly cleaned. I was getting nervous. What if someone caught us?
Once the cleaning process was completed, Ella went down on me and started blowing me. I adjusted the seat slightly, reclining it to give myself a more comfortable position. The blows were awesome. She certainly knew how to please her man. Ella used her saliva to ensure her tongue was very wet and licked the entire shaft of my erected rod. She brought my rod completely out of my pants ran her fingers gently over the underside of my rod. She licked my shaft and took it into her mouth. Then she blew on the shaft with her hot breath. She kept licking and blowing air alternating between these two exercises that brought me to the state of "Nirvana".
She gradually stated massaging my balls and moved down to lick them one by one. Ella gave my balls a good lapping. She began alternating between sucking and licking my shaft and giving my balls a good lapping. I was trying very hard not to cum. I tried very hard to bring my mind away from the current activity. I managed to hold on for a good 15 mins and finally shot my 2 weeks load into her mouth. Ella never choked at all. She was so good at taking all my cum into her mouth. I expected her to spit it all out but she swallowed every drop of it and licked the last drop of cum till there wasn't a need to wash my shaft.
Ella then proceeded to clean my shaft with her cute towel. Then she looked at me and asked me if she kept her promise. I was lost for words. It all happened so fast that my mind went blank. I begged Ella to give me a chance to let me help her have her orgasm as well. Ella told me that she is fine and that I need not return her favour today. I pleaded to Ella to let me lick her and I told her that I have never gone away without satisfying a woman. Ella told me that she is still a virgin. She has had oral sex before with her previous boyfriends, both Caucasians but refuse to allow them to have sex as she felt she wasn't ready for it. I told Ella that I respect her wishes but I insisted that she allow me to use my tongue and I told her that I was very eager to watch her have an orgasm.
Ella refused to allow me to satisfy her. Hmm playing hard to get I thought. She handed the keys to me and asked me to drive. Where to? Ella replied that since I am now driving, I should decide. Thankfully I only had 2 cocktails and was sober. I started the engine and drove towards the west. Ella asked me where we were going. Surprise was my reply. Ella put her hands on my crotch and rubbed my rod. I told her not to disrupt my concentration for I can’t have oral sex and drive simultaneously. She told me that I was a bad driver and that my concentration was poor. Wonder if she could do better?
I drove to Mount Faber and parked at a secluded spot. Felt safe as there were hardly any signs of passing cars. Switched off the lights and reclined Ella’s seat. I decided not to beg or plead again and I will do what I want and let’s see what transpires. I grabbed her boobs and started fondling them, rubbing her nipples via her bra. I wasn’t feeling embarrassed anymore. This time there was no more resistance from Ella. She kept kissing my neck and I told her not to give me any “love bites” for I can’t wear a turtle neck pullover to school on Monday. She whispered and assured me that she will leave no marks on my neck. I kept on rubbing her nipples via her bra but it was impossible to go beyond that as Ella was wearing a dress. Since we were in the car, it was not advisable to try to remove her dress.
I slowly moved my hands down south, slipping my hands under her dress and began rubbing my thumb on her vagina via her panties. I could feel her virginal walls through her wet and damp panties. She kept moaning softly, constantly telling me that it felt so good. She kept saying “Aduh Bang Sedapnya” translated from Malay which means oh dear it feels so good. It turned me on so much that I pulled off her panties easily as she lifted her ass to enable the last piece covering her love hole to come off. I pushed her seat to the back a little and went down on her. I didn’t finger her as she was a virgin so I only used my tongue to lick her, gently stroking the clitoris. With the tip of my tongue I made slow circles around the base of her clitoris. I then placed my lips gently around the clitoris and give Ella a soft suck. Her love hole was very well trimmed and it made my job a lot easier. Her moans got louder and it spurred me on to venture further with those moans coming nonstop. Thank god the wind screens were all up.
I proceeded to jam my tongue downwards, repeatedly striking her clitoris and the sliding sensations of my tongue battering her erect clitoris brought Ella over wall. I finally decided to stiffen my tongue and thrust it deep into her vaginal opening, wiggling the tip around a bit with maximum penetration while moving my head and neck back and forth. Ella could not hold it any longer and screamed as she came. I stopped the movement of my tongue and just left it stabbed into her love hole. The contractions were so great that it practically squeezed my tongue, griping it so tightly.
Ella reclined her seat back to position and looked at me like a smitten kitten. She said nobody had licked her like that before. She brought herself nearer and we frenched for a while. It was almost 4am and Ella insisted that she send me home. I agreed on one condition. Ella was puzzled! Lovingly she asked me what I wanted. Told her that I wanted to keep her wet and damp panties. I told her that the panties will be my gift for a job well done. She blushed and looked embarrassed. She asked me if I really meant it and I said I was serious. So I went back home with her panties, keeping it next to my pillow, smelling it and slept the night with fond memories of Ella.
Stay tuned for chapter 4 next week.
aufait
14-10-2009, 06:15 AM
Good. I am staying tuned.
starboy
14-10-2009, 11:50 PM
Dear Brothers,
Many thanks for all the encouragement and support. I will try to release chapter 4 which will be the last chapter for my experiences at the traning school.
Chapter 5 onwards will be all about my experiences when I received my wings and commenced flying.
Please do not hesiate to ask me any questions if you have a specific query that you wish to ask. I will try my best to address all queries.
Happy Reading and have a great weekend.
Cheers
naturegreen
14-10-2009, 11:52 PM
Patiently waiting.... ;)
robindash7
15-10-2009, 07:10 AM
Are all stewardess have a common mind that when they enter into the cabin crew circle... they will get screw and are ready for it ..... or some are in fact looking for it
Rain-Men
15-10-2009, 07:53 AM
Great FRs...! Ha...well it's always been a fantasy for me i guessed....never had stewardess before.....hopefully, there's a chance in future. Meanwhile, I can only seek solace in here. Good work TS....looking forward to the next chapter. :)
extant
15-10-2009, 08:59 AM
Thanks for sharing your wonderful encounters with us.
starboy
15-10-2009, 09:17 AM
Are all stewardess have a common mind that when they enter into the cabin crew circle... they will get screw and are ready for it ..... or some are in fact looking for it
Dear Bro Robindash,
All stewardesses join with the aim of making it their careers or for the money so that they can start a business or further their studies. Some also join to travel the globe for free and quit once they get their graduity after the 5th year or 10th year.
Thy guys are mostly interested to make it their career although there are a handful of them like myself who join to increase our bank balance, travel the world and quit when we had made enough.
These affairs that occur are primarily due to the fact that there are many "BUAYAS" or predators that take advantage of the female vunerabilities as many females are from other countries and they come to our country to seek a future, renting a room or an apartment far away from their loved ones.
Peharps the loniness of being alone in a country results in some of them wanting to be loved. Influenced by their peers, friends and seniors at times exposes these innocent young girls as young as 18 or 19 to habits such as smoking, gambling, excessive shopping for branded items etc.
So the guys have just taken advantage of the situation to make the best of the opportunities available. Many girls I know were promised love and security by their boyfriends but these guys were practically hunting for the slightest opportunity avaialble to get their penises satisfied.
Affairs, intimate realtionships, wild parties and sex with colleagues and employers also frequently happens in prime working areas in the city just like it happens at the airlines but the public and the media are always keen on knowing more about all that happens in the airlines. Very unfortunate!
I tried my methods on many girls during training and when I was flying but only a handful of them fell into my inviting mousetrap. There were and there still are far many more decent girls and guys who were never a part of all these airline affairs and romps. So please do not be to quick to assume that all girls who join the airlines are doing so to get bonked.
There will be no need for any woman to join the airline to get bonked. All guys who were never a part of the airline also have big, strong and freindly SMALL HEADS that are very capable of satisfying any woman out there. I am sure most brothers in SBF will agree with me. As a matter of fact my knowledge on various issues pertaining to sex improved tremendously after joining SBF a few years ago as I found many nice and kind brothers giving good inputs and sharing their knowledge and experience here at SBF.
Cheers
machinehead1234
15-10-2009, 12:14 PM
I mean, i still cant reconcile the vast disparity in looks from the onboard kebaya to the civilian clothings after. Most of them look plain at best. And as such, i do sometimes wonder what is the big fuss all about stewardesses?
And i beg to differ that most are money-grubbing who will only go for rich guys in First and Business Class. Truth be said, when i am travelling, all i wanna do is to get some shut-eye, work on my presentations/reports, and sneak a quick movie in...last thing on my mind is to pick up a crew onboard...I mean, if you tried hard enough, even being seated in Economy class, gets you places with the girls especially on longer haul flights. (based on sheer proportion of crew serving the Economy cabin).
Also, i like to dispel the notion about how ang-mohs supposedly gets better service than locals. I think service standards are still very uniform across the board. Now, i am speaking from experience because i am eurasian and most often get mistook for being 'ang-moh', and i see damn, sometimes my colleagues (locals) get better treatment in the same cabin! Some even got propositioned by crew! Imagine that.
block11
15-10-2009, 12:42 PM
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So please do not be to quick to assume that all girls who join the airlines are doing so to get bonked.
bro... thanks for the insight. i know a few crew members and agree with most of your points in this post. it can the same as any other industry... please continue the story when you can :D
starboy
15-10-2009, 05:06 PM
Chap 4
The feeling of having released 2 weeks of my load with my sweet Ella was very satisfying. It was a usual Monday like any other day and it was nice to be back in school for more lessons. Although Ella was not in my class, but being able to meet her and chat with her during coffee/tea beaks and lunch periods were a sensual gratification. I took pleasure in admiring Ella every time we spoke, recapitulating the wonderful moments we spent that night.
The sight of Ella moaning, her well trimmed pussy and her tender and beautiful boobs that I fondled but could not view. Sigh!!! I waited eagerly for another opportunity to spend some intimate moments with Ella again. It was virtually impossible to try anything at the training school. You get caught and that’s the end of your flying career. Remember that famous saying “Don’t eat and shit at the same place”.
So it was only practical for us to do our business elsewhere. Hotel 81? well I don’t think they existed those days. Never heard of Hotel81s in the early days. Anyway the last thing you would want to do is to bring a nice classy woman to a cheap hotel in Geylang. Forget other more expensive hotels. During training, you are just paid $500 allowances to survive monthly. So we can’t possibly spend half our training allowances to check into a good hotel. The car was also not available as Ella’s dad returned from his business trip and was using the car most of the time. So the fact that he went for a long business trip not only benefited him but it also benefited me. Ideally I should have thanked him but I would have got a good slap had he known what I did with his daughter in his car.
One week passed and I was getting frustrated as my urge for sex was gradually advancing. The following week, my dad told me that the family will be off to Malaysia to visit some relatives and friends for a couple of days. He asked me to come along, but being his studious son, like REAL!!! I had to excuse myself and told him that my exams are approaching and that I have so much to study. Dad seemed puzzled! Flight crew got so much to study was his question. Well being his son for so many years, I knew how to get my way around him and the rest at home. So off they went Friday afternoon, packed off to the city of Kuala Lumpur for 4 days including the weekend. Good riddance!!!
So I found myself “home alone” thirsty, hungry and lonely. Who do you call? Ella of course. That Friday night, we had our own night in at my house. No Hard Rock, No Phoenix and no Fire Disco. Just my HDB flat!
As I knew Ella was coming that night, I took the liberty to prepare dinner. No I can’t cook for nuts! Ta Pau brothers what else? Made sure there were a few dishes like meat and vegetables and rice. Ella came by about 8pm. Opened the door and thank god none of my neighbours noticed anything. Ella was dressed casual this time. Nice black collared t-shirt and black Bermudas to go with. Quickly smuggled her in and closed the door. We frenched for a couple of minutes and then I felt it would be good to serve her a drink before her mouth dries up. I wasn’t a very good host. It’s was always good to serve your guest a drink first before anything else but I did vice versa. Small heads are always to be blamed.
I asked Ella if I could prepare dinner. Ella said she is not too hungry. So I pretended to switch on the TV hoping that she would not be to keen to watch TV. Ella walked up to me with her glass and took a sip of the drink. She then moved towards my lips and frenched me. Her tongue tasted of the guava drink I gave her. I carried her while we continued to french and brought her straight to my parents’ master bedroom. Thought it would be the best place to unfold all our activities for the night. Well I don’t think my parents did it anymore as they were in their late fifties and after all their room was the only room that was air conditioned. Nice queen size bed and attached bathroom. What more do you want? All other rooms had only single beds. So folks don’t get upset with me please. I had to find the best possible bed for my dearest Ella. I wanted it to be special and yes it had to be at the expense of my parents. But being a responsible son, I changed the bed sheet after our romps and before my parents got back. So I wasn’t that bad a son after all.
stay tuned for part 2 of chap 4 for all that happed that night at my house.
I will try to post part 2 if I can get my Minister of Home Affairs (wife) to go to bed early tonight. Once that's done, I can sneek out and continue writing and publishing part 2. Wish me luck brothers.
sealwoon
15-10-2009, 05:44 PM
TS
Wish u luck.
Waiting
jdi813
15-10-2009, 06:23 PM
good stuff man ... setting up camp here now :D
Glen2712
15-10-2009, 10:39 PM
Can't wait, Bro starboy! :cool:
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best123
15-10-2009, 11:03 PM
Solid write-ups....keep them cumming bro!
starboy
16-10-2009, 04:18 AM
chap 4 part 2
I placed Ella gently on the bed, placing my body horizontally next to her. I decided to take it slow as I had all the time in the world. I decided that I should approach the situation with a totally different plan in mind. I thought it would be best to tease her till she begs me to satisfy her although I was not too confident of “deflowering” her, bearing in mind that her 2 previous boyfriends failed to take her virginity.
I kept her clothes on and started gazing into her eyes and kissing her gently. I placed her hand near my face and gradually began to suck her fingers and stroking her neck. It totally caught her by surprise this time and she began to gasp very slightly. I was determined to put her lying on pins and needles, she should not be able to anticipate what I am going to do. I felt if I succeeded in keeping her in suspense, it would definitely heighten her senses. I had nothing to lose. Of course my small head was dying to pop out and do the required but this time my big head was in total control. Beg me for it girl! I wanted her to plead and beg me for it just like how she teased me that night. For a good half an hour I continued touching her gently, refraining myself from touching any of her “hot spots”. I smiled at her as I continued to gaze into her eyes, rubbing her hands and legs. Ella was now a quiet little bunny in the bedroom, a contrast from the Ella last week.
I then ran my fingers gently up and down her neck while slowly blowing into her ears. Oh my! My plan worked and Ella started to wriggle. Ella whispered softly requesting me to take my t-shirt off. I slowly removed my t-shirt. I was left with my track pants. She came up to my chest and started sucking my nipples. Yes it felt good but I continued to keep her clothes on just running my fingers up and down her neck. I discovered that Ella could not focus on her sucking of my nipples. She was so aroused. I held her face and kissed her and then went to her sides to blow some air into her ears again. Ella then whispered to me requesting that I remove her clothes and suck her breasts. I lifted her t-shirt all the way up and suddenly stopped with the last quarter of her t-shirt covering her eyes. Before she could react, I moved my lips closer to her face and kissed her. It must have shocked her as she was expecting me to remove her t-shirt completely. Ella asked me what I was up to as she could not see what I was doing. I kept silent and slowly moved my tongue forward into her mouth. Then she understood my intentions and received my tongue into her and sucked it gently.
I refused to allow Ella to remove her t-shirt completely. She kept pleading me to remove it as she still could not see a thing. I admired her beautiful B cup breasts that were hidden inside her black bra. It was difficult to resist the temptation of pulling off her bra to suck on her breasts. I whispered and asked her what she would like me to do and she kept pleading me to remove her t-shirt. No way. I placed my hands around her and unhooked her bra. Lifted the bra above to expose her B cup boobs. What lovely spot lights they were! Not saggy at all. This girl knows the art of maintaining her assets. They were nice and firm, light brown areolas with pencil eraser nipples that were protruding out slightly. Felt like my saliva dripping down my mouth. Mamamia! Forget dinner!
Before Ella even realised what was happening I began caressing and licking the underside of the breast not wanting to touch the areolas and nipples. The woman must have been cursing and swearing at me in her heart. After all that torturing I decided to let her breathe better. I eventually helped her remove her t-shirt and bra completely. Ella looked at me and said that I was full of surprises. I began assaulting her areolas and nipples using my tongue to alternate between creating circles and sucking them. Ella began to moan and I could see her all that lust in her facial expression. She kept licking the surrounding areas of her mouth and biting her lips at times giving all indications that she liked it very much. I assaulted her boobs for a good 15minutes till my rod stated to pop out of my briefs. I could feel the pre-cum in my track pants.
I then proceed to remove Ella’s Bermudas. Her lacy black pantie was the last piece of cloth covering her private areas. I began removing it and Ella again lifted her ass to enable the panty to come off. This time the view of her pussy was much better. The sight of her pussy was worth all the effort put in to reach this far. I told Ella to spread her thighs wider for me to move in to devour her juices. Her pussy was so wet and her juices were just dripping. The bed sheet was gone! Big patch covered with Ella’s juices. I spread her virginal walls and goodness gracious! What lovely red and fresh lips like abalones were at sight? I practically planted myself in front of her wide opened legs and moved my tongue to lick her pussy. I nuzzled my face into her trimmed bush and brushed my lips over her slit. I then pushed my tongue in and out of her wet pussy, alternating between quick and slow thrusts for a good 10 minutes and nipped at her clitoral bud. She had mild orgasm as her gasped for breath and I could view the slight contractions in her vagina. Ella was blown away. She could no longer take it.
I was hoping that Ella would let me penetrate her as she was totally blown. Wonder if there were any traces of ecstasy on my tongue. I removed my pants and held my fully loaded weapon as I brought it nearer to her pussy. I rubbed my shaft against her virginal walls. Her pussy was so wet but I was not sure if I could penetrate her. I placed my last finger in her pussy and she was so damm tight! Ella jerked a little telling me it was painful. How was she going to take in the whole of my penis into her love hole? She looked at me erotically and asked me if she could blow me. That was the end of my chance to make love to her. I guess she was not prepared to bestow her virginity to me yet.
I lay on the bed, a little frustrated that I could not bonk her but I decided to let Ella do what she is good at. Ella started licking my shaft from top to bottom, but avoided the head. She licked under the ridge of the head, but refuse to take the head in her mouth. She then licked all the way down to the base of my shaft and took my balls in her mouth, one by one, sucking on them softly. She then took my entire penis into her mouth and started deep-throating me. She slowly brought her head up and started to lick the tip of my shaft while it was still in her mouth, ringing around the ridge, flickering at the pee-hole. Ohhhhh my!!!!!! What Pure ecstasy!!!!!
She then rubbed her well-lubricated finger around the entrance of my anus and eventually inserted half of her last finger into my anus while working on my shaft with her mouth. I eventually had an explosive ejaculation. Ella took it all into her mouth and licked me dry. It was a sheer mind blowing sexual experience.
I had a few more similar sessions with Ella minus sex before I evetuanlly got my license to be a full fledged steward.
Tune in this weekend to chap 5 for the experiences during my flying days.
Have a great bonking weekend Brothers.
SBF I am out for the day.
Benefit
16-10-2009, 08:50 AM
Marvellous. Thanks for sharing.
joew2005
16-10-2009, 09:51 AM
nice 1 ..... pls continue:)
HappyTime
16-10-2009, 10:06 AM
Wah... Hot and nice :D
Plotinus
16-10-2009, 11:45 AM
Arousing! Keep it coming, bro.
centaur
19-10-2009, 02:31 PM
Good one. Keep it up. Will be looking forward to read the next chapter.
bigmannow
19-10-2009, 05:14 PM
I want ot be flight crew ...
Julián Palacios
19-10-2009, 11:02 PM
Don't we love Minahs over Chinese gals, Bro starboy! They always seem to have an edge over the Chinese gals.
P.S. I'm a Chinese. :D
microlab321
20-10-2009, 10:08 PM
man wat a good story so far...cant wait to hear your escapades in full fledge stewardship...
now when the f*** can i up someone's points huh???
eeemen
24-10-2009, 04:38 PM
Don't keeep us waiting tooo long ya bro, :D cheers.........
2ifoxao8x0
24-10-2009, 05:05 PM
Gd stuff, gd stuff, watching this thread really closely! :D
sexytoy.com.sg
25-10-2009, 02:04 AM
waiting for more good stuffs
BigBoy2
25-10-2009, 03:39 PM
In a few more hours, the week end is coming to a close. Hope to catch some new stuff tomorrow.
Green Smoke
25-10-2009, 04:16 PM
very nice,TS.
waiting for more....thanz :D
Roman city
25-10-2009, 04:21 PM
parking for more:D thanks for sharing your story
Thales
26-10-2009, 08:53 AM
Thanks for sharing. Anymore?
NikonCamera
26-10-2009, 09:03 AM
Hi Starboy Bro, waiting for your chapter 5 in my steamy tent...
Frontierdude
26-10-2009, 09:00 PM
Bro, keep up your story... it is very interesting indeed, such good insight into the life of a flight crew...
Balconet Demi
27-10-2009, 07:40 PM
Five stars rating for this thread!
dummy364
28-10-2009, 12:01 AM
Fantastic thread and great stories!!!!
Now I am gonna wonder if all the SQ girls I see are any who are mentioned in TS' stories!!! :p
pakiboy
29-10-2009, 01:52 PM
wah bro reading ur story bout ella really turn me on.. i wonder how she looks like.. must b a real hot girl tats y u cldnt resist her.. u noe smtg bro the more the girl behaves decent n doesnt want sex the more they r wild n high in sex when they make love.. trust me bros i have always got the decent girls in my bed...
fatevo6
01-11-2009, 12:27 PM
Hi Guys,just to sidetrack abit,back fr my biz trip on SQ flt.The stewardess tat serve me was simply beautiful.In addition she has a pair of creamy white C cup knockers.I cld see her lacy half-cup bra when she bendover to serve mi fruits.My eyes were within inches away fr her heavenly pair of tits.Its was really a sight which I wld lingers for as long as i can.
Roman city
01-11-2009, 01:11 PM
2 thumbs up!:D
Ignite
03-11-2009, 09:36 AM
Good stuff starboy! And yes! Up to the late 90s, it was still a happening place! Too bad the scene sux totally now.
Your thread has brought back lots of fond memories for me as well! From the "anthem singing" training months to my first bonk on my sny to a whole string of wild partying here and overseas - the zurich "spare/party room", long breakfasts in frankfurt, cooking sessions in jeddah and copenhagen's "coffin bedrooms".
Thanks bro, it's been wonderful memories ;)
jackmeoff
10-11-2009, 11:43 PM
Hi Guys,just to sidetrack abit,back fr my biz trip on SQ flt.The stewardess tat serve me was simply beautiful.In addition she has a pair of creamy white C cup knockers.I cld see her lacy half-cup bra when she bendover to serve mi fruits.My eyes were within inches away fr her heavenly pair of tits.Its was really a sight which I wld lingers for as long as i can.
Likewise on my last trip from Taipei, managed to rem the taiwanese stewardess name & found her on Facebook. Now trying to befriend her....:cool:
nacho
11-11-2009, 12:14 AM
Hi Guys,just to sidetrack abit,back fr my biz trip on SQ flt.The stewardess tat serve me was simply beautiful.In addition she has a pair of creamy white C cup knockers.I cld see her lacy half-cup bra when she bendover to serve mi fruits.My eyes were within inches away fr her heavenly pair of tits.Its was really a sight which I wld lingers for as long as i can.
SQ girls are supposed to wear black coloured bras ....... it is all dark inside ........... will try to look again next week.........
qsnake
11-11-2009, 12:47 AM
how do you date the stewardess ? they're always so busy serving the passengers and when they're not serving, they're in the back with other stewardess having their meals. Getting time alone with them is near impossible during the flight. btw, SQ girls have really gone down in quality. Most of the good ones are from China.
Glen2712
11-11-2009, 12:54 AM
Now where has naughty Bro starboy been? :D
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machinehead1234
11-11-2009, 01:27 AM
Really depends on the flight load and the sector flown. For those short regional flights, you basically can forget about pulling any moves since the focus is getting the meals out to the passengers. Based on my personal experiences, long haul flights to Europe or the Non-stop US flights always helps. Its easier in First or Business since there are lesser passengers in the cabin. Doesnt hurt to drop by for a drink and a short chat. In most parts of Europe, the crew are put up in a nice hotel near to the city centre. It helps if you are putting up in proximity. Good luck!
how do you date the stewardess ? they're always so busy serving the passengers and when they're not serving, they're in the back with other stewardess having their meals. Getting time alone with them is near impossible during the flight. btw, SQ girls have really gone down in quality. Most of the good ones are from China.
starboy
22-11-2009, 04:36 PM
Dearest Brothers,
My apologies for the long silence. Been traveling and it is difficult to write these stories when I am at work overseas. I have hardly been around in Singapore. The continuation of Chapter 5 that is the beginning of my flying career is as posted below:
Chap 5 Part 1
It was mandatory for all flight crews to go for their respective supernumerary (SNY) flights before flying on our solo flights. We were sent for at least 3 SNY flights within Asia and Asia Pacific.
My batch mate and I reported for our 1st SNY flight to Sydney at the control centre at the airport. We were nervous. Wondered what was it like to go on the actual flights. We checked out our flight details to obtain the respective meeting room and name of crew in charge.
We got into the meeting room for the pre-flight briefing. Some of the senior crew members were already in the room. We immediately introduced ourselves. If you miss introducing yourself to any senior crews, they might just give you hell throughout the flight. So we had to make sure we did not miss anyone. Remembering all their names was indeed a daunting task! You had to have additional RAM and space in your Hardisk.
The crew in-charge walked in with his Grey suit. We immediately walked up to him to introduce ourselves. Bloody transvestite he was. He walked like a model but wore a nice jacket and pants. What an insult I thought it was to all men. He looked at us like we came from the MARS!
We took our seats and the Crew in-charge started to brief all of us on the flight details. After he finished his briefing he stated asking us questions on cocktails. We could not answer all his questions and got screwed by the bum in the presence of all the crew. There was so much tension in the room. We didn’t even dare to look at him as he ridiculed and humiliated us. We looked down at the carpet covering every inch of the room like there were diamonds to be picked. It was worse than doing NS I thought!
After a grueling one hour session in the briefing room, we all left the room to head towards our flight gate. I knew there was more to come. What were they expecting from us? We were on our SNY flights and he was expecting us to know everything? What an ass?
The damm flight was full and that did not help us one bit. My batch mate was put on duty in the forward zone of the economy class while I worked at the back zone of the economy class. The Leading crew in-charge of my zone also showed no mercy. He was hot on my ass, mocking me and humiliating me throughout the flight. Every damm thing I did was wrong. What a contrast to the training days we had at the flight training centre.
After about 7 hours of nonstop working on board, we arrived at Sydney. It was winter in Sydney. We had to wait till all passengers alighted and finally we walked to the immigration to clear the checkpoint.
We checked into the famous Hyatt Hotel near Kings Cross, the most popular red light district in Sydney. As we were all too tired, we immediately got into our rooms and had a good shower and went to bed.
I woke up at about 2pm, feeling tired and hungry. Had my bath and sat in my room and lit my cigarette. The phone rang and a sweet voice on the other end asked me if I was awake. It was Sarah, one of the stewardesses who worked with me. I told her that I had my bath and was thinking of going out for a meal. Sarah asked me to wait for her at the lobby.
Got dressed and took the lift down to meet her. As it was my first visit to Sydney, I hadn’t a clue where to go for meals. Sarah was already waiting for me at the lobby. We went for a meal near the hotel. Kings Cross was not only famous for prostitution but was also a place with lots of shops selling Asian food. We had a quick meal and returned to the hotel. Sarah told me that she will call me later for dinner. Hmm not bad after all. Needed some nice company after all that horror on board the flight the previous day.
Got back to my room and watched TV and read the newspapers to pass time. Didn’t dare try anything as we were juniors and the last thing I wanted was to get a bonk from a senior crew. If it came, it would have been nice but I didn’t want to push my luck too far. So I thought it would be best to keep cool and see what happens.
At about 7pm, Sarah called me again and told me to wait at the lobby in half an hour. I took a quick shower and wore my winter jacket and went down to meet her. A few minutes later, Sarah came down with the other stewardess that work with me, Jeslyn. I thought, that’s it. No chance already. 2 girls. How to handle. Anyway they were nice and helpful. I asked them where we were going and Jeslyn replied that we would be going for some Thai food. I said fine and followed them. Jeslyn was very cheerful and talkative. She told me that they have a surprise for me. Surprise!!! Were they both planning to bonk me? Well I asked them what they had in mind but they said it was a surprise and that I had to wait till we finished dinner.
Part 2 coming up!
Aveiro7
22-11-2009, 07:04 PM
Ups for the engaging prose and exciting account!
A side note: Must a SIA pilot be 1.65m and above? Is 1.64m acceptable?
cibertrix
22-11-2009, 08:56 PM
Camping here for part 2.
starboy
23-11-2009, 12:05 PM
Ups for the engaging prose and exciting account!
A side note: Must a SIA pilot be 1.65m and above? Is 1.64m acceptable?
Dear Bro. Aveiro,
The height requirement for an SIA pilot is about 1.65m. The height criteria is primarily to help the selection committee determine if the potential candidate is able to reach the rudders with feet and still be able to look over the flight control panel and observe what is outside. If the pilot can't multitask, you are in trouble dude, if you happen to be on his flight ;-)
Great story TS.
My ex was also a cabin crew around your time.
All her horror stories were about the bullying transvestites working on the same flight.
Upped you!
starboy
23-11-2009, 10:20 PM
Great story TS.
My ex was also a cabin crew around your time.
All her horror stories were about the bullying transvestites working on the same flight.
Upped you!
Dear Bro. Juzz,
Many thanks for upping me. It is not so bad these days. In the 90s, these transvestites ruled as the Flight Crew Mannager in-charge of the entire department was also from their community. So they had the "balls" to give others a hard time.
starboy
25-11-2009, 12:18 AM
Chapter 5 Part 2
We had some delicious Thai cuisine at a small restaurant near the hotel. After we finished dinner, the girls brought me to a sex toy shop. We went in and the shop sold all kinds of sex toys including vibrators of different sizes and colourful condoms that you would not imagine using. I was so embarrassed.
After spending about half an hour in the shop, the girls continued walking further down. I just tagged along not knowing where they were going.
After a few minutes, we arrived at this place. Initially I thought it was a cinema. Yes it was kind of a cinema, but this was no movie. It was a live sex show. The pictures of all performers were displayed outside. The girls paid for me and we all went it. I didn’t know what to expect but just followed them. Did I have a choice? No I didn’t. They paid for my ticket and it wasn’t cheap. I offered to pay them back but they insisted that this was their treat.
We got a table and ordered some beers while waiting for the live show to commence. The crowd gradually started pouring in and by 10pm the place was full. It was a blessing that we came early or else we would not have got seats.
The first show was by a blonde. She came in her bikini and started pole dancing. She started dancing sensually with the vertical pole, rubbing her private areas between her thighs against the pole. Watching her holding the pole and performing swift athletic moves such as climbs, spins, and body inversions gave me a good hard on.
Moments later a well built guy came along and joined her. They gradually stated frenching. What a sight it was. Sarah and Jeslyn were so engrossed in all that was happening on stage that they did not even realise that I was looking at them.
The couple on stage gradually began to be more adventurous. The guy removed the lacy bra of the woman and she had great 34C boobs. They were 100% firm although I could not tell if they were enhanced or natural. The woman while frenching the guy, started rubbing his crotch sensually. I just could not believe that I was watching such a show. We were about 15m from the stage. As the woman hung on the pole face down with her legs crossed and locked at the top end of the pole, the guy just ripped apart her bottom wear. He went near her and pulled out his long penis from his briefs. It must have been a good 8 to 9 inch penis. While hanging on the pole face down, she lifted her head and started giving the guy a blow job. Amazing what she did. Her body was like a spiral spring.
Sarah and Jeslyn never moved an inch. They were not even drinking their beer. I did not know how to react. Just acted like everything was normal and continued watching.
A few minutes later the guy just lifted the woman off the pole and she grabbed his legs for support while hanging on to his body while he used both his hands to hold her legs apart in the air and started licking her pussy. She was screaming in ecstasy and the folks at the show were getting wilder and kept cheering him. I was amazed at his endurance and strength. Her pussy was right in front of his face and he sunk his face into her worshiping the doors of her secret garden. Most of the locals kept giving him all the encouragement he needed and he just kept going at it nonstop while she was squirming and screaming in pleasure. It went on for a good 15 mins before she had her orgasm. Everyone clapped like someone had scored a goal!!! Thy guy turned his face to show us his satisfaction in achieving his mission. Her divine nectar was all over his face. Felt like he had dipped his face in a washbasin. What a sight? My semen was dripping and my junior was bursting to come out of my tight jeans. Excused myself to go to the toilet to re-adjust my little fellow. There was no way I could have sat there in peace.
When I returned to my seat, the guy was already screwing her in the “doggie” position. She was moaning in ecstasy. He kept his faced turned to the audience and he gave her such long and deep thrusts every time he went in and out of her. He wanted the audience to see the depth of his penetration and so he made sure the head of his penis came to the edge of her vagina before he pushed it deep into her at every thrust he made. I wondered if he had any emotions and if he was having any pleasure in doing all that he did on stage and having more than a hundred people watching him and her. I for one could never be able to do it if people were watching me. Guess it took lots of practice to make every move perfect. What a job? Paid to have sex daily.
He then turned her around and lifted her as she hopped on to his waist and crossed her legs around his waist. He held his penis and inserted it into her love hole. They were so good at it. Before you even knew what was going to happen, they were having their sacred union in another posture. This time she kept riding him and moaning loudly. Her screams could have been heard even if you were out of the hall. Not sure but am just assuming. They were just not shy at all.
starboy
25-11-2009, 12:20 AM
Dear Brothers,
Stay tuned for Part 3 (last part of chapter 5). Will try to finish it tomorrow and post it for your reading pleasure.
Amino
25-11-2009, 10:52 AM
Something similar to the tiger show in Thailand.... wondering if they still have it there...
Starboy, enjoy yr story and keep me coming back for more...
KEEP IT UP!!! :D
starboy
25-11-2009, 10:46 PM
Chapter 5 Part 3
Bloody guy could have gone on screwing her like there was no tomorrow. Wondered how he managed to keep himself from ejaculating as they had been making love for more than half an hour. There were no interruptions. My goodness! He went on and on until he lifted her again and placed her on stage this time to enter her in missionary position. She lifted her legs high up to rest them against his shoulders. This gave him full penetration and he kept banging her nonstop. Was he ever going to come? What is he made of?
Well I have seen porno movies before but those were movies. They could have had short breaks and continued filming and we would not have had a clue. But this was a live show. There were no gimmicks. He just kept going at her. No breaks,no stops. Humping her all the way. I had no idea how many times she would have had an orgasm. It looked like he never cared. He was just humping her like a machine. After almost 10 to 15 mins of continuous humping, he pulled out his penis from her love hole and spurted his semen on her face. She took his vajra (penis) into her mouth and continued to suck it for a while and he moaned in ecstasy. Everyone clapped like another goal was scored. It was one hell of an experience and I had no idea how he lasted for almost 40 mins without a break.
Although both Sarah and Jeslyn did not clap, but they must have enjoyed it as much as the rest. When the show was over, they smiled at me and asked me if I had ever been to a live sex show before. I told them that I have never been to one. Sarah told me that she was hoping that I had a good time. I thought in my mind that I would have an even better time if she could just open her mouth and take my rod into her mouth and blow and suck me till I come. My balls were aching terribly. I guess so much semen had come up and my load was just waiting to burst out. Of course I could not tell her what was in my mind. I was just hoping that one of them would invite me back to their room so that I could release my load.
We headed back to our hotel which was a good 10 mins walk back. Both girls walked in front and I walked behind them. Am not sure if they wanted it but they never asked and I didn’t have the guts to utter a word. If it was just one of them with me, maybe, just MAYBE I would have stood a chance. But 2 of them? I didn’t think anything would happen that night. Both Sarah and Jeslyn were sharing rooms. Although they are each given a room, sometimes girls prefer to share rooms. If Sarah wanted it, she would not have dared to ask me to come over to her room as Jeslyn will be in her room. If Jeslyn wanted it, she would not have dared to say anything in front of Sarah as well. At the end of the day, I was the loser. I wanted at least one of them but I got none. My rod had swelled and my testicles had expanded. Went back to my room and used my hands to relieve myself. There was no way I could have slept peacefully without releasing my load.
The flight back to Singapore was also a full flight the next day. Bloody hell, I had to work my ass out throughout the flight as that damm transvestite crew in-charge kept coming to my zone to observe me. Anyway I was glad that he did not ask me to come by his room that night. Touched down late in the night and headed home for a deserved rest.
starboy
26-11-2009, 01:32 PM
Chapter 6
Six months passed and I was unable to bed any stewardesses. Had to be cautious as I was still under probation. If the airline terminated my services, I will have to repay a hugh sum back as I was still bonded by the company.
Met many pretty and sexy stewardesses but never got the opportunity to bonk them. Well I was no Tom Cruise or Brad Pitt. So I could not expect to lay someone on every flight. I tried to remain pleasant, helpful and always willing to assist the girls when possible. One of my primary advantages was the fact that I had a good height and I was able to reach all the high compartments without any problems. This enabled me to assist the girls with the passengers’ baggage when these girls had problems lifting the bags to place them at the higher compartments.
Although I could not score any “Goals” during that 6 months period, I improved my knowledge and skills on board and found flying a lot of fun gradually. If you master the skills of a flight crew, the pressure, stress and strain is a lot lesser when compared to someone who is new to the job.
Well the “tyrants” of the flight departments were always there but there weren’t that many of them. These “tyrants” have no emotions or any humanity in them. They just take pride and pleasure in giving the junior crew a hard time. Maybe they just suffered so much in their bloody mother’s womb that they had a mission to give anyone and everyone they came into contact with, a hard time. So one has got to take it all in his/her stride and move on. In other words, you must be “thick skinned”, maybe as thick as the durian! Ignore and just do your job. Even if it is not your fault, just apologise. It works wonders as it will boost their ego when you “Kau Tau” to them. It will get you out of jail most of the time. Once a transvestite crew in-charge wanted to offload me in Copenhagen because my hair was slightly long. It wasn’t even touching my collar but the “faggot” insisted I cut my hair or I don’t get to fly back home. So I had to go to a salon in Copenhagen of all places and spend USD40 just to cut my bloody hair. The next day the “ass” smiled at me and told me I look nice. Maybe I should have just let him give me a “Blow Job” and he would have excused me? But I opted to spend the USD40 and just cut my hair instead of getting infected with “AIDS”. Well you never know!
Into my seventh month of flying and I flew with this cute stewardesses. Her name was Lydia and she was only about 1.6m, small built, 32A cup and very fair. Lydia was a very reserved person. She never talked much. But she was always working diligently for long hours on board. She walked along the aisle ensuring every request from passengers were taken and the expected service was rendered to every passenger in our zone.
What an asset she was to our team. As we were doing a long 18 day flight pattern, there were lots of opportunities to get to know everyone better. We landed in Zurich on the 3rd day after a day’s rest in the Maldives. We were to remain in Zurich for 4 days.
Continental Breakfast was complimentary for all flight crew. 2 days passed and I hardly saw Lydia. I did not ask anyone about her and thought it would be best to call her and find out if she is doing fine. I called Lydia after my breakfast but she did not pick up her phone. So I went out with the rest of the crew for some sightseeing and shopping. We had lunch at a cafe in town and returned to the hotel at about 2pm. Again I called Lydia’s room and this time a sweet young voice answered. I asked Lydia if she was alright. She told me that the weather was not to her liking and she was also not too well. I asked Lydia if she had her lunch and she told me that she has some “instant noodles” with her. I offered to buy Lydia lunch and send it to her room but she refused. After all the persuasion, Lydia finally agreed to let me get her some lunch. Ran across the road and got her some rice with vegetables and roast chicken.
Went straight up to her room to deliver her lunch. Knocked at her door and she immediately opened the door. Passed the lunch box to her and told her to call me if she needed anything. As I was about to leave, Lydia called me and asked me to come into her room. I told her that she should have her lunch as it was pass 2.30pm and that she must be hungry. I told her that she might not want to have her lunch if she has a guest in her room. Lydia told me not to be silly and to come into her room. She said she will fix me a nice cup of tea. Well I wasn’t expecting anything and I finally agreed to be her guest.
TBC Part 2 of Chapter 6
label34
26-11-2009, 09:17 PM
Noooooo! What was Lydia going to surprise you with??? Damn....gotta wait again. :(
starboy
29-11-2009, 01:50 AM
Chapter 6 Part 2
I sat by the sofa near her reading table and told her to have her lunch quickly. I warned her that if she does not have her lunch, I will leave as I do not want to be the cause for her having her lunch so late. I also told her that I am in no hurry to have tea and so there wasn’t a need for her to fix me a cup of tea right away. Told her to have a lunch first and then take her time to make me a cup of tea. Lydia offered me a glass of water that I happily drank to quench my thirst.
Lydia started to unpack her lunch box. The food was still hot and she liked it. The only problem was that the spoon and fork given was made of plastic. Lydia found it extremely difficult to cut the meat with these plastic spoon and fork. So I quickly jumped at the opportunity to assist. Asked her to hand me the spoon and fork and I used my “cutting skills” to good use and cut her meat into tiny portions so that she would not have any more problems. Within minutes, my job was done and I fed her some rice and meat. Lydia smiled embarrassingly and allowed me to feed her 2 spoons of rice, meat and vegetables. That was it! She took the cutlery back and told me that she will be able to manage it all by herself now. I smiled and just sat there watching her enjoy her meal.
I realised that Lydia was too conscious of my observing her so I told her that I will watch TV and let her have some privacy. Lydia smiled and nodded. I continued to watch TV while Lydia had her lunch. After finishing her lunch, Lydia made me a cup of tea and sat beside me and we watched TV. It was a love story and we both liked the movie. Moments later Lydia got up to get a packet of tissue. I realised that she was wiping her eyes. I asked Lydia why she was crying and she didn’t reply. She looked at me and never uttered a word. I was surprised as they weren’t any emotional parts in the movie. Maybe something was bothering her. So I got up and made Lydia a cup of tea. Again I asked her why she was so emotional. I told her that maybe she will feel better if she speaks about her problems to me.
Lydia then gradually began to open up a little and said that her parents were divorced and at times she wonders if couples could actually be in love. Wow! A difficult question and I did not think that I qualified to answer her question. I probed further and she told me that she has been staying with her mother since she was 15. She was the only child and meets up with her father whenever he visits Singapore. Her dad she said, lives in Malta. Lydia told me that she wished she had a complete family. She misses the good old days when her family stayed together under one roof and the quality time they spent together as a family, the outings they had and love and attention she got from both her mother and father. I asked her why her parents filed for a divorce and she told me that they no longer felt in love with each other anymore. The chemistry was gone. How sad!
Lydia kept wiping her eyes. She got a little emotional. I put my arm around her and comforted her. I told her that marriage was always a risk. Some marriages work and some don’t. I told her that I understood how she felt and told her not to think too much about it. I said to her that she should look forward to her future and that I was positive that she will be just fine. Well my words of encouragement and support helped indeed, as Lydia looked at me and smiled. I asked her if she had a boyfriend and Lydia said that she was attached to someone but he was not from the airlines. I asked Lydia what were her plans and she told me that she would like to fly for a few years and save up some funds to start her own business. I applauded her positive attitude and told her to stay focused. I told her that at the end of the day, it was not all that bad as she had a boyfriend and at least she could seek comfort in him when she felt lonely or bored or needed someone to talk to.
Lydia told me that her boyfriend is not what I thought he was. I was taken aback by her bold statement. I asked her what she meant. She told me that her boyfriend is so immature and that he behaves like a secondary school student at times. I still could not comprehend what Lydia was saying so I asked her if she also had problems with her relationship. Lydia told me that her boyfriend is not a listener. She can’t share her problems with him. He does not like to hear of her problems. She has been with him for 3 years and he has never comforted her when she wants emotional support. So I asked her what they do when they are together. Lydia was stunned by my question. She asked me what I meant. I told her that in a relationship, couples always talk about various issues like what they want to do in the future, their plans, share their problems etc.
TBC
hext3r
30-11-2009, 03:37 AM
camping for more~
verisio
30-11-2009, 10:22 AM
pls continue bro...
mba2392
01-12-2009, 08:02 PM
mmmm fss interesting.......pls continue TS
ashrafkhan
09-12-2009, 08:00 AM
Uppppppppp this thread and camping for more. Tq.
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