The confessions of a nymphomaniac – Chapter 9

Chapter 9 – Love is in the air – Sex on a plane

‘Hi honey! I know this is gonna sound insane, but I am getting married…again! This time I am going to marry a hot MACHO from Spain, who loves tattoos as much as I do! He is actually your age…

about 15 years younger than I am, but age does not matter when you love someone. I’d really love to have you here, on the most important day of my life. Love, your crazy aunt’

For my aunty, every time she gets married represents ‘the most important day of her life’. If getting married for the seventh time in the last 4 years sounds insane?? Nooo, of course not.At least, not if we are talking about my lovely aunt Mariah. If you think I am crazy for being aroused even by a dead bee or a walking skeleton, for fucking a priest during a confession or kissing an old wimp with a dental prosthesis, it means you haven’t met my aunt yet.

My aunt has always been the kind of woman who likes living her life without regrets and making decisions without planning or thinking too much. She has been married to a black guy, to an Italian, to a Chinese, to an Albanian, and the other two I don’t remember. She is the only one in our family who knows about my little secret and fully understands me, as she also has a huge libido.

She is my favorite aunt, so what can I do? I buy a new dress and a plane ticket, and I get ready for aunt’s newest wedding. There is only one problem: I AM AFRAID OF FLYING. This is the reason why I have always tried to avoid this means of transport; I cannot go for boats because I hate them as much as I hate planes, so this time I’ll just have to face my flight fear.

The adventure begins. I am in London’s airport, waiting for my flight. People stare at me, but I don’t blame them. Not every day you get to see a hot chick, dressed in a short red evening dress and huge heels, chewing gum and dragging around a luggage bigger than her.

I stop at the departure entrance, and wait in line to check in. After passing through security, I finally get on the plane. The flight attendants inform us on safety regulations, and ask us to wear seat belts during the entire fly. One of them really caught my attention! She is tall, blonde, busty, looking just like a movie star. She looks at me from time to time and smiles…Hmm…

As soon as the plane takes off, my ears pop and I have a tingly sensation in my stomach! I am really scared!

Are you okay, miss?

Wow…the flight attendant I told you about talked to me. She is even more beautiful up close.

This is the first time I fly…I am a little scared.

She looks at me and smiles. Don’t worry, everything is gonna be okay. I’ll check on you the entire flight.

Her smile makes my heart beat like a drum. No girl has had this effect on me before. She has such nice boobs that make me think about how it would be to play with them. Call me a pervert, but I cannot fail to notice her delicious ass, when she returns to her crew. I think I have just fallen in love with a flight attendant. I can almost imagine myself in bed with her, touching our boobs and rubbing our clits, in a lesbian 69, while…

You are very pretty.

Who dares to interrupt me from my erotic dream? Well, the man standing right next to me. He has probably seen me closing my eyes and biting my lips, while I was thinking at the flight attendant, and thought it was a good idea to talk to me. Well, it was not! I’ll prove this by not saying anything and completely ignoring him the entire trip.

Although I do not reply, he insists. So, have you ever been to Spain before?

So annoying! I keep silence, because he interrupted me from my sweet sexual fantasy. Because of him, I remembered that I am now in a plane, and the idea that it might crush freaks me out! Meanwhile, the flight attendant gives me a sweet look from time to time and smiles innocently. Something makes me think that she might also like me.

I just came to see if you are ok, she says, leaning across my chair. Her deep cleavage in front of my eyes makes me extremely horny. I can barely help myself from sticking my head between her tities; but there are too many people around us.

Can you come a little closer? I ask her. Even if she might think I am a crazy person and laugh one me with the other flight attendants, it’s worth taking the risk. You…are very, very beautiful, I whisper, kissing the lobe of her ear softly and taking care that nobody sees me. She blushes and leaves in a hurry.

I feel really ashamed for making her feel embarrassed by the situation…However, at least I got to tell her how beautiful she is.

Can I know why you talked to the flight attendant but you completely ignored me?

Hum, excuse me but I don’t think I need to give explanations to a stranger.

You are completely anti-sociable!

Yeah, well, you see…mama taught me not to talk to strangers!

Never mind…

I turn my back on him and look at the clock. This is going to be a long trip! Or…not? The flight attendant gets out of pilots cabin and comes straight to me. I am so ashamed that I wanna hide under the seat; but, God proves to me one more time that He exists.

I’ll wait for you…naked!, she sensually whispers at my ear, leaving me a note. As soon as she leaves, I enthusiastically unfold the note and read it. It says:

‘Meet me at the end of the hallway, in the back of the plane. Turn left and you will see a cabin’

Oh, God. I haven’t had sex with a woman in such a long time! Almost two weeks! For a nymphomaniac, this means ages.If I manage to get laid even at about 7 thousand miles above Earth, with one of the most beautiful girls I have ever seen, it means that whether I am a lucky bitch, or sex is not so hard to get after all. I loosen my seat belt and follow her directions. I open the cabin door and there she is, lying on a sofa, completely naked, covering her boobs with her hands.

Don’t hide yourself from me. You are beautiful, I tell her, grabbing her by the hand and pulling her closer to me.

Looking at her from feet to toe, I realize that she is perfect; blonde hair, green hypnotic eyes, round big boobs with pink nipples, and an amazing waist. As she sees me looking so closely, her cheeks turn red.

I have never done this before…

It’s okay, I reply kissing her, you will enjoy it.

I guide her towards the sofa, but not breaking the kiss. My hands are wrapped around her neck, slowly going down on her incredible pair of breast. As she lies down, I start kissing her pink nipples, while gently rubbing her clit with my right hand. She soon becomes less tense, and caresses my head while I eat her tasty boobs.

Hmm, she lets out the first moan when I get down on her, touching her vibrant clit with my warm tongue.

Relax, my hot babe. I just want to taste you a bit, and then eat you all up.

Let the SEXPLORATION begin! When I lick her tasty clitoris, applying a slight pressure on it with my tongue, her body starts shaking. Seeing her like this makes me extremely aroused. I finger her pussy while still rubbing her clit with my tongue, and let go of the passion I‘ve been keeping inside of me since when I first saw her, dressed in her sexy uniform.

Oh, my god, she sighs, don’t stop…

A girl has to do what a girl has to do. I continue driving her crazy, licking her clit and pussy fingering her, until I see her ready for the next step. She begins controlling the movements, showing me that she wants more, so it’s time to get her on the final level, where I get a piece of satisfaction for myself.

I quickly get on top and kneel astride her, arching my back and placing my pussy on hers. We look into each other’s eyes, as our bodies are highly stimulated by the sensual back-and-forth movements. Suddenly, the plane begins to cartwheel. I froze.

‘Dear passengers, we are facing a moderate turbulence. Please remain in your seats’

Good-bye arousal, hello fear!

Don’t stop babe, I was already there…she says horny.

Yes, but I got scared…

Don’t be, she calms me while putting her hands on my wrist, I promised I’ll take care of you and nothing bad is going to happen, ok?

Her sensual words turn me on again, although I also feel a little frightened. I start moving again back and forth and stimulating our clits, while my hands play with her perfect tits. She lies there, right in front of me, biting her lips as I ride her softly.

I have never imagined sex with a girl can be so hot, she whispers while I fuck her.

You really turn me on, I reply horny, hoping that the turbulences will stop.

The plane starts to shake again and the lights go off for a couple of seconds. Babe, I am cuming, please don’t stop, she yells at me.

I can hear the yells of some frightened passengers, but try hard not to think about a plane crush, and focus on the sex scene. If I am still going to die, at least I want to cum first. So, I put my hands on the sofa and hold on, while accelerating my pussy movements. The flight attendant remains breathless for a couple of seconds. The lights turn on again…

As I feel a warm liquid coming out of her vagina, I feel mine ready to do the same. I close my eyes and let myself orgasm at the same time with her. Cumming ‘in the air’ is the best sensation ever. After we both get satisfied, I lean down on her chest and listen to her heartbeats. She wraps her arms around me and kisses me on the head. If this is not Heaven, then Heaven doesn’t exist!

A couple of minutes later, we get up and dress.

Will I ever see you again?, she asks sadly while caressing my cheek with her soft hand.

I’ll have to return to London in two weeks’ time.

She smiles and kisses me passionately, then returns to the crew. I return to my seat, thinking that everything lasted too little. For a nymphomaniac, one orgasm is never enough, especially if she is engaged in lesbian sex.

So, did you enjoy it, asks the man sitting next to me.

Enjoy what?!

He smiles and lifts up the note written by the flight attendant. I was such in a hurry when I left that I forgot it on my seat. I realize that he read it and laugh ironically.

Yes, it was actually really hot.

Too bad you did not invite me to your party, he says looking straight into my eyes. I would have done a good job.

The bad side of me comes out again. Well, they say it is never too late, boy. Meet me at the bathroom. Knock three times to let me know it is you.But if you think you cannot do ‘a good job’ (using air quotes), don’t even think about bothering me.

He swallows hard and looks at me in astonishment. Don’t get me wrong. What I had with the flight attendant was really intense and unique. She made me feel young and special, and she will always be in my memory, but what is life without a cock? If my pussy does not get filled with something during a sex session, a nice cock or at least a dildo, I will only be partially satisfied. Not to talk about my mouth, which also need something to…chew!

Three knocks on the bathroom door. Let the second session of sex on the plane begin!

When everything ends, shut your mouth the entire trip, and don’t ever ask for my phone number!

To be continued…..