#607: Cock Sucking Cockpit

Cock Sucking Cockpit

Oh foxy friends, do we have a fantasy episode for you. Pilots pride themselves on being good in the cockpit but what do hot air hosts do that is just as good? In today’s audio erotica a sexy stewardess takes full control of her pilot boyfriend's cock, and steers him towards orgasm!

All of this season’s episodes are based on stories from the official Mile High Club. This week’s story can be found here: Why it’s Called Cock Pit

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Transcript

Based on the MHC story: “Why It’s Called A Cockpit”

From Munich, Germany >> Miami, Florida

After a few drinks catching up with some friends he hadn’t seen in a while, Mathew was explaining the highs and lows of being a commercial airplane pilot and the obvious question arose, had he joined the mile high club?

Michael laughed and said it was a long story but if they had time he would let them in on it. His group of friends nodded adamantly and he began telling his story...

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I’d been a pilot for 7 years by this point, working my way up from training and doing short haul flights to longer transatlantic trips. I preferred the latter, it meant working one long shift doing one flight rather than quite a few short ones. It also meant less taking off and landings which was always nice. 

The plane can pretty much look after itself once it’s airborne so my job is about being there just in case and adjusting a few things from time to time. Oh and announcing to the cabin the standard weather, time, cruising speed and expected duration of the flight.

However, I especially enjoyed the places we would lay over and have a day to explore before flying back over the Atlantic again. My favorite place outside the states is Barcelona. Close to the beach, good food, wine, and the locals had always been a favorite of mine. 

You also get to work with a lot of people, pilots and stewards, who love to travel and explore at the same time. This always makes for a good trip, especially when you are scheduled with a crew of exciting individuals you can go on adventures with. 

Over the years I was consistently scheduled with the same crew. I guess our work preferences and timing worked out and we became good friends. Like most work colleagues you spend your time with, there is often some flirting and sometimes a bit more between everyone. 

Sabrina was a head air steward and great at leading her team in the cabin and it was rare she ever encountered a problem she couldn’t handle. She was always keen for an adventure outside of work and many a time I found myself exploring different cities in her company. 

Frequently we would be the last ones at the bar and every now and then one thing would lead to another and we’d spend the night together. There was always an energy between us and the sex was great. So we agreed to keep hooking up when we were away if we both fancied it. Honestly it’s a great setup, we both got to enjoy the city and a physical exchange with each other with no strings attached. 

One day we spent some time in Munich in October, so after enjoying a few steins we hooked up again and over pillow talk we got into our sexual fantasies. Low and behold both of us assumed the other had joined the mile high club but it turned out neither of us had. So we agreed that perhaps, if the opportunity arose we should try and do something about it. 

The next afternoon we headed from our hotel to the airport as we were both on the flight back to Miami together and we needed to get ready for our flight. 

After my pre flight checks the air stewards arrived for the cabin setup. The whole crew were none the wiser that we were hooking up regularly. We both looked at each other with excitement and I headed to the cockpit with the captain to finish our check and get ready for the flight.

After take off we set course and both the captain and I set the plane at the cruising altitude and found random things to talk about. Usually I'd enjoy the conversation with him but my mind was elsewhere. We had 12 hours of flight time to get through and at some point we’d both have to sleep in the staff bunks, so I was confident mine and Sabrina’s time would come. The real skill would be in hiding it from the other crew members, discretion was key. 

After dinner, we flew for a few more hours and finally it seemed most of the passengers were asleep. The crew were also setting their rotations to get some sleep in. The captain headed back to the pilot cabin a and left me in charge. This was a perfect opportunity to join the Mile high club. 

I was alone in the cockpit whilst Sabrina was also on night duty. It wasn’t uncommon for pilots to intercom the stewards, so I did and ordered some coffee. A few minutes later there was a knock on the door. I paused for a second and realised the gravity of the moment, then opened the door to the smell of fresh coffee and Sabrina standing there smiling. 

She came inside and locked the door placing down the coffee as I unzipped my trousers and her right hand reached inside my pants grabbing my cock as it began to get hard. Her hands were warmed by the coffee she was just holding. I pulled down her knickers and she rolled up her skirt. At which point I released my dick which was now hard, pointing at her. We began kissing as she held me in her hand and I placed my fingers between her legs. 

Her pussy was extremely wet and I always loved going down on her. As I licked her pussy I enjoyed her juices, in my opinion they always tasted sweet and made me only want to lick her pussy more and more, something she very much enjoyed me doing. 

After enjoying the taste of her she pulled my head up and placed her mouth around my cock, sucking on the end as she moved her hand in a back and forth motion. I looked outside and saw nothing but the night sky and enjoyed the sensation of her wet mouth on my hard cock.

I then stood her up and bent her over one of the chairs and entered her from behind. My hard cock slid effortlessly into her dripping wet pussy. After that first push in I followed with a slow stroke back and forth. Focusing on piercing her deep with my cock she let out a stifled moan and I grabbed her ponytail and continued to slowly enter her as deep as I could. 

She loved the feeling of being filled up but Sabrina was always a bit kinky and enjoyed being fucked really hard, so it wasn’t long before I pulled back hard on her hair, still in the grip of my hand. I thrust faster. Fucking her harder and harder, the moment was perfect, the hedonistic raw pleasure of fucking in the cockpit added to the naughtiness and she loved it as much as i did

I began to reach my limit and I continued to fuck her hard as she tried to hold back her moans. Her pussy was dripping wet and warm around my cock and I exploded inside her thrusting a few more times as I released my cum. 

I pulled up my trousers as she sat down and we both caught our breath, Sabrina wasn’t quite done yet. As I checked the flight navigation she played with herself. Head tilting back one hand opening up her pussy lips, the other rubbing her clit fast, as I watched. She sat and came all over the seat, the cum I had placed inside her dripped out onto the seat and then running onto the floor.   

As she sat there she pulled up her knickers and rolled down her skirt and re adjusted her hair. Two minutes later another flight officer knocked on the door. Sabrina saw the drip and quickly wiped it up with her hand and licked it clean. She really was a naughty girl and I loved her for it. 

The flight officer didn’t notice a thing and Sabrina left the cockpit. I sat there and sipped on the coffee she had brought in and smiled...thinking to myself, that was the best experience I’ve ever had. 

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