Mid-Flight Hospitality – A Lesbian Sex Story

Welcome to Peach Kisser Erotica! Do you want to read this story? This is a lesbian sex story that unveils a fantasy a woman may have when experiencing lust for another woman, who is serving her on a flight. She approaches her target with respect and lust, finding she is deeply rewarded for putting herself out there.

Mid-Flight Hospitality – a Lesbian Sex Story

After a surprisingly exhausting journey through airport security, amongst the bustle and anxiety produced by the very idea of travel, I finally settled into my seat on the plane. Finally, it was time to rest and ease my stressors until I got to my final destination. This was a long flight, I had prepared for all my needs that could come up for a journey like this.

As I stared off into the sky, I drifted into relaxation as the hum of the airplane engine generated a familiar lullaby in the sky. As the plane ascended, my eyes drifted to the flight attendants moving in tandem. So organized, and purposeful, and each one a vision in their neatly pressed uniforms. I couldn’t help but notice one– a redhead. She really caught my eye. Luxuriously tall with beautiful red locks that flowed in a fiery cascade. A goddess among mortals, her presence commanding yet inviting.

Her tailored uniform hugged her decadent curves, showcasing her generous chest that rose and fell with each breath. I found myself entranced by the gentle sway of her hips as she glided down the aisle, her smile a beacon of warmth in the sterile environment. Her name tag read “Annalise,” and I committed it to memory. Which is funny, because I am so terrible with names.

Annalise, a sensual mantra to accompany my elevated blood pressure as she passed.

Annalise was permeating my fantasies, distracting me from enjoying my flight.

Annalise–this goddess–moved with an elegance that belied the impossible proportions of her body. She was a living goddess fantasy; it’s like she was written by someone who truly loved women. Annalise’s breasts were full and inviting, brimming to the top of her uniform. Her skin looked supple, the kind that promised ecstasy with a single touch. I couldn’t tear my gaze away, and when our eyes met, a spark of recognition flickered between us. Had she noticed me too? Perhaps this was a silent acknowledgment of the chemistry that perfumed in the air.

As she approached, my loins were already swimming with desire. “Can I get you anything to drink?” she asked, her voice a melodic purr that resonated deep within me. Her smile hit me unexpectedly.

In this moment, I blushed to myself, almost as if I didn’t expect her to ask me anything. I stuttered, “uhh, yes, p-please.” I lamented sounding so embarrassing and sheepish, with slightly elevated blood pressure.

There would be more chances to interact with her, but this time I couldn’t muster the courage. I sat in deep contemplation, remembering I did actually have some notebook paper. “Well, I thought accounted for all my needs,” I joke to myself as I began to write her an invitation to meet me at the back of the plane.

Finally, Annalise returned to serve us once again. This time, I was prepared. I ordered a glass of wine and seized the opportunity, my hand shaking slightly as I passed her a note disguised as a napkin. Her eyes widened for a fraction of a second before she composed herself, tucking the note away with a sly wink. “I’ll be right back with your drink,” she promised, her lips curving into a knowing smile.

Minutes dragged on like hours, each second a test of my patience. Was I being rejected? When Annalise finally returned, she brushed against my arm as she handed me a glass of wine, her fingers lingering for just a moment longer than necessary. “Enjoy your flight,” she whispered, her breath hot against my ear.

I sipped my wine, even though my heart was in my stomach. I was in disbelief! The note had been simple, a bold invitation to meet at the back of the plane, where the hum of the engines would drown out our secrets. But it worked.

The only thing that can distract me is that I am stuck in a plane.

I waited for what felt like an eternity, the cabin lights dimming as passengers around me drifted off to sleep.

Then, with the stealth of a cat, I unbuckled my seatbelt and made my way to the rear of the plane. The galley was dimly lit, a sanctuary away from prying eyes. Annalise was already there, her uniform jacket discarded, revealing a blouse that strained against her ample bosom, and pretending to work.

Her eyes locked onto mine, a silent command that pulled me toward her. “I was hoping you’d actually come,” she murmured, her voice thick with desire.

“I wasn’t about to turn you down,” I confessed, my gaze hungrily roaming over her body, feeling myself salivate with my words. Annalise moved to press herself against my smaller body, the heat of her body mingling with my own. “We have to be quiet,” she warned, her fingers deftly unbuttoning my blouse. “Can you be quiet for me?”

I nodded, breathlessly full of joy that my hours of fantasizing have come to this. She kissed me then, softly. As if she was afraid to break me. She pulled me closer, gently exploring. I allowed her tongue to part my lips and fell into her arms. I moaned into the kiss, my hands finding their way to her waist, pulling her against me.

Her breasts pressed against mine. Both naturally large and soft, pressed together a tantalizing promise of what was to come. Annalise broke the kiss. And with a trembling breath, her lips began trailing down my neck, raising hairs all over my body. “I’ve been thinking about this since I saw you,” she admitted, her voice a husky whisper.

The Salacious Lust was Mutual

“I’m glad to know the feeling was mutual,” I said as I expertly unclasped her bra, freeing her breasts, which spilled into my hands. They were even more magnificent up close, soft and heavy, the nipples hardening under my touch. I leaned down, capturing one between my lips, sucking and teasing until Annalise’s breath came in ragged gasps.

Her hands were everywhere, unbuttoning my pants, slipping inside my underwear to find me wet and ready. “You’re soaked,” she breathed, her fingers circling my clit with maddening precision.

I bit my lip to stifle a moan, my hips bucking against her hand. “Please,” I begged, being mindful to keep this trip to the mile-high club at a whisper.

Annalise understood. Within moments, her fingers disappeared inside of me, only to return slick with my arousal. I clung to her, allowing my face to become completely overtaken between her breasts.

The pleasure built within me, a veritable ticking timebomb was waiting to explode within me. I rode her hand, my movements frantic and uncoordinated, desperate for release. Annalise watched me, her eyes dark with lust, her own breathing labored as she brought me to the brink.

“Come for me,” she commanded, somehow so firmly through a whisper. At the moment those words left her lips, I became enraptured by an orgasm crashing over me like a wave. There was no ease into it, she had body was shaking with lust and fervor. Immediately as I came, Annalise held me close. Her fingers still moved inside of me, as she wanted to make sure she drew out every last shudder of pleasure.

As I came to from the explosiveness of lust and the heights of orgasm, desperate to provide her the same release. I sank to my knees, my hands trembling as I unzipped her skirt. Annalise stepped out of it, revealing her lacy underwear. I hooked my fingers around the waistband, pulling them down slowly, revealing her arousal immediately. Her panties were soaked.

Ready for a Taste

As she stood before me, I pressed my face against her, inhaling her scent. My tongue was desperate to taste her, as she guided my mouth directly to those red curls. With her hands firmly grasping my long, brown locks, I lapped at her, my tongue delving into her folds, exploring her with a hunger I couldn’t contain.

She tasted as divine as I expected. She contained a sweetness that was all her own. I found her clit fully erect and ready for pleasure. I began circling it with my tongue, flicking it gently before fully enveloping it within my lips as I worked her clit with my tongue. Annalise’s breathing grew erratic, and she began pushing herself into my face, as if I was able to explore her more deeply. “Fuck, yes,” she hissed, her voice laced with desperation.

I redoubled my efforts, eager to bring her the same pleasure she had given me. My fingers joined my tongue, sliding inside her, curling to find exactly the right spot to ensure she received the same earth shattering orgasm.

Annalise’s body tensed, her fingers tightening in my hair. “I’m coming,” she gasped, trying her best to contain her voice. Those thick thighs were quivering around my head, as I gazed up at her beautiful, nude body. Naturally, I kept my focus. My tongue and fingers working in unison until she collapsed against the counter, spent and sated.

It was a sapphic fantasy I couldn’t believe it was happening to me. It was like sleeping with a goddess.

As we basked in the afterglow, we remained still, catching our breath with our bodies still intertwined. “That was… incredible,” Annalise panted, her eyes shining with satisfaction. I smiled, pride swelling within me. “I’m glad I could make your flight more enjoyable,” I teased, pressing a gentle kiss to her inner thigh, which made her shudder.

With a sigh, Annalise began to dress, her movements slightly shaky from her orgasmic quivers. “You certainly did,” she said with a grin. She giggled and handed me a bottle of water. “We should probably get back to our seats before someone notices we’re missing.”

I nodded knowingly, and smiled before adjusting my clothes and smoothing my hair. We shared one last, lingering look before slipping back into the cabin, our secret rendezvous hidden behind polite smiles and professional facades.

As the plane descended towards our destination, I reveled in the thrill of excitement still coursing through my veins. I had tasted the forbidden fruit of Annalise’s desire, and it was sweeter than I could have ever imagined.

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