Flight Attendants

The stories of two flight attendants

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I first met Ansel, when we attended the same induction course to become flight attendants (trolley dollies), for an international airline. I can't say which one, but we were not virgins! We had to share a windowless room, in a hotel owned by the airline company. The better rooms were for paying guests.

We hit it off straight away, laughing at the same things and taking the piss out of the instructors. The course was over 15 weeks, during which time we were also kitted out with our uniforms. I'll never forget our first night together. I was lying on my bed when Ansel came out of the shower drying himself, the water glistening off his ebony body. A slim 6'0" of beauty, short, curly hair, matched by a similar bush, with a pendulous cock swinging beneath it. He flashed his pearly whites, unabashed by his nudity. For myself, I'm a 6'2" blond, with a buzz cut, blue eyes and dimples. I have a fat, uncut, 7" dick, not too shabby. As a teenager, I used to ne called a cute twink. My knob, which has a mind of its own, started to rise at the sight before me. Ansel laughed and flicked his dick, "I guess you like what you see," making me harden more. He came over to my bed and presented his black pole to me. "Touch it, suck it if you want." I cupped his large, low hangers and licked the dark purple crown. It grew, and grew, in front of me. My own cock was oozing without touching it. I managed to swallow a few inches without gagging. I half sucked, half wanked him for a bit, then he said it was his turn. He knelt and went down on me, his wide mouth taking my knob easily, and bobbed up and down, to the point that I almost came. Then he slid in beside me, our dicks rubbing together, and we kissed, his tongue snaking into my mouth. He slithered down my body, sucking on my nipples, then on down until he was giving me head again. I could hold off no longer, and flooded his mouth. I had to return the compliment, so he shuffled back up the bed, we turned over, and I worked my way down his immaculate body. Coming to his cock, now a good 10", I kissed, licked and jerked it until white semen splattered across his body. I rubbed it in, making his skin shine. As we fell asleep in each other's arms, I knew I wanted him inside me, even though I had only ever topped, and I had no idea how I could get such a fearsome weapon inside me. 

We woke next morning and showered together, kissing under the cascading water. 'Well, its now or never', I thought to myself, and braced myself against the tiles. He knelt and rimmed me, the used shower gel to probe my hole, gently getting one, then two fingers inside me. I pleaded with him to be gentle, as I was an anal virgin. More gel, and a third finger, seeking out my prostate. Then he stood up and pushed gently at my hole. All of a sudden. my ring gave way, and the tip was inside. Ever so slowly, he inched in. He couldn't see my tears, and I wasn't going to be defeated. Finally, the whole 10" was in me. He paused, checked that I was okay, and began to pump, using the whole length. My erection returned as my ass became accustomed to the invasion, and precum dripped onto the floor. His humping sped up, and he was in cruise control. I began jerking, but he said, "Not yet". His balls were slapping my bum, slowly tightening. "Right, now go for it". I tossed again, my seed splashing on the tiles as I was bred for the first time in my life. We finished washing, dressed, and made our way to the classroom, his cum making a damp patch in my boxers. The morning dragged, lunch was a sandwich and a Coke, then another three hours of lectures. The retired steward tried his best, and punctuated his talk with anecdotes. 

Dinner, a chat with the other student, most of whom were female, and back to our room. Kissing, we stripped one another. I couldn't wait to get my hands on his tool again. Then he whispered in my ear that he always bottoms, and I was the first guy he'd fucked. I felt honoured. We went to bed, and made love, this time with me taking the lead. We still only had gel as lube, but with me opening him up first with saliva and fingers, I soon penetrated him missionary. He wrapped his legs around my waist, and I rocked back and forth, his member getting sticky between us. We rolled over and he straddled me, arching back and tossing. I warned him I was getting close, so he rode harder and unleashed jets of cum, landing on my face and chest. That sent me over the top and I pulsed my babies into him.

Over the 15 week course, we made love twice a day, usually with me topping, occasionally Ansel. Sometimes we just had oral, or mutual masturbation. Our only hope, was that we would be assigned to the same aircraft.

At the end of the course, we returned to our homes to await our fate. We messaged or phoned each other daily, and we managed to meet up a couple of times for sex. A month later, we received the emails we wanted. Long haul together, economy class to start, with promotion after six months if we made the grade.  We rented an apartment together near the airport.            

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