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THE STRINGPOINT GROUP

Flight attendant

It was pleasantly busy at the garden party to which 51-year-old Freek was invited by a couple friends from his student days, and luckily the beautiful weather also cooperated. The couple, John and Cindy, had thrived with their cosmetics company, were extremely wealthy and lived in a beautiful detached house on the Loosdrechtse Plassen with a large plot of land, drove expensive cars and were deliberately childless.
They had everything their hearts desired and were overjoyed with each other. Upon entering, Freek received a glass of champagne from a hostess of a hired catering company, because money was no object for this couple who could afford this luxury. Freek had put on a casual summer outfit for the occasion and while he was looking around Cindy came up to him and greeted him warmly. He didn't actually know any of the guests and felt a little awkward, but Cindy introduced him to Marianne, a good friend of whom she was sure Freek would get along well.
Moments later, he was in an animated conversation with 49-year-old Marianne, who said that until recently she had been a flight attendant at the National Pride with the Swan.
Freek had a good job, regularly flew first class around the world and had a lot of respect for these often attractive ladies in their blue uniforms.

He actually got a kick out of these women who always looked tip-top and wanted to know more about them from Marianne.
She said that she had seen a lot of the world and fondly remembered this good period, from which today the romanticism of the past had waned.
In her time, the flight attendants were still proud to represent the Netherlands and stayed with this employer for a long time.
Today, the women only worked for a few years with this company and then quit their jobs to work their way up into the corporate world.
"I want to tell you more, but I hope you are not shocked easily," said Marianne.
Now Freek was used to something and asked her to continue with her story.
Marianne said that pride was hard to find in these prudish girls who soon had enough of this fantastic job.
In her time there was a lot of messing around between the pilots and the willing flight attendants and Marianne said without shame that she had already spoiled a lot of peepers.

Freek listened breathlessly as she spoke proudly about the mile high club in which she had already been spent at great heights by many a pilot.
The free time in distant countries between two flights was often used to visit beautiful places with the crew, which usually ended in orgies.
“Unfortunately, that time is over”, she sighed with a wistful look.
These days the prudish girls were much more reserved and already threatened to file a complaint if a captain dared to feel under the flight attendants' skirts.
“Well, I can tell you a lot more, if you want to visit me, I can immediately show you my collection of uniforms that I have collected over the years”, Marianne asked, who was attracted felt by the good looking Freek.
Because of the shameless way in which Marianne told about her past, Freek had gotten a big bulge in his pants, so he gladly accepted her invitation, because this lady hinted that she liked a good game of sex.
The two were inseparable and after enjoying the lavish assortment of goodies from the buffet and the expensive cocktails, the evening was concluded with a fireworks show, the guests went home where Marianne and Freek made an appointment for a date at Marianne's home.

A few days later, the time had come, and Freek had shaved cleanly, not forgetting his intimate zone, and had taken an extensive shower and got some fresh air, because he wanted to look good.
He drove through the residential area in his expensive car and determined that Marianne had done well.
He rang the doorbell with a beautiful bouquet of flowers, after which the door was opened by Marianne.
Freek looked admiringly at the mature woman who had also done her best to look good and she wore a dazzling outfit consisting of a decent skirt and a beautiful blouse of which she had left the top buttons open so that he immediately had a view of her cleavage. . The whole was completed by a pair of beautiful stiletto heels.
“Hey Freek, come in”, Marianne said cheerfully and gratefully accepted the flowers while welcoming him amicably with three big kisses on the cheek.
“Would you like a coffee or should we start with a glass of wine right away?” she asked in a friendly tone.
Freek did feel like a glass of wine, in the hope that the chatty Marianne would get in the mood and tell more horny stories.

After they had made a toast where he looked deep into her sky-blue eyes, the conversation soon returned to the profession of this ex flying cat who noticed that Freek got a kick out of her stories.
Marianne told endlessly about her experiences in which Freek soon became excited by the pleasant view of the beautiful woman he undressed with his eyes.
“The profession isn't all about appearances, because it's hard work,” Marianne said, saying she regularly had to deal with difficult passengers on board.
“There are those bastards who look down on you and just see you as a waitress in the sky,” she said with indignation in her voice.
“You first receive a thorough education where you learn to deal with these ungrateful people, but fortunately there are also plenty of nice sides to the work”.
In addition, you will also receive training to provide first aid, you will receive regular additional training and you will have to participate in disaster exercises.
A good previous education and language skills were also a requirement.
Freek soon got a different view of the apparently simple profession and understood that you had to have a lot of talent to be admitted as a member of the cabin crew.

"Come on, I'll show you my collection," Marianne said and walked ahead of him on the stairs, overlooking her beautiful legs and her shapely slim ass.
She had a room that had been specially set up as a mini museum where she had displayed all kinds of items that gave a good impression of 45 years of aviation history and opened a cupboard full of flight attendant uniforms from various companies.
"If you know the right ways, it's not difficult to exchange or buy uniforms with colleagues from other companies," she said, looking at her collection.
There was also a stack of tights that were still new in the package.
"Well, those things also belonged to the uniform, because the dress code did not allow to wear nylon stockings," she said with a displeased face.
She hated those sex-unfriendly nets, but had found a solution by cutting a piece from the crotch so that she still gave the horny crew in the cockpit easy access to explore her panties and flames with their grabbing hands.
These days she only wore this hideous legwear outside the door on cold winter days.
“I'd rather walk like this,” she said, shamelessly lifting her skirt to reveal a pair of beautiful nylon stockings held up by suspenders.
Freek looked admiringly at the view that Marianne offered him and it made a hard pee.

As he looked at her collection admiringly, he felt Marianne run her hand over his back and heard her breathing quicken.
Because of his experience with women, he immediately noticed that this lady was approaching and let no grass grow over it by turning and gave her a long French kiss.
“So, you don't like half work, you kiss so well”, gasped Marianne who pressed her body against Freek so that he felt how she pressed her breasts against him.
This lady clearly showed that she was interested in him and Freek let his hands slide over her back and felt her nice ass through her skirt while he pressed his lower body against her so that she had to feel his erection.
"Woh, how I feel there, there is clearly something in the oppression", she said horny and pulled him to the tastefully decorated bedroom.
They fell on the bed in a close embrace and were soon enjoying each other.
"I don't want to spoil the fun, but I'm not looking for a permanent relationship, I'm just a woman who needs a lot of sex," said Marianne.
Then she was at the right place at Freek, because this hedonist did not want to commit.

Freek unbuttoned her blouse and saw her sexy lace-finished bra
with the thin shoulder straps of an exclusive brand that contained a few firm tits .
They weren't super big, an estimated big B cup, exactly a big hand full, the size Freek liked, because unlike other men he was not charmed by very large balloons.
While he was still unwrapping this present, he immediately took off her skirt, under which he was surprised by a subtle garter belt that held up her shiny satin stockings and where a gossamer tiny little thong hid her pussy.
This lady undoubtedly had expensive taste and had spent a fortune on her lingerie.
“Wow, you look so good”, said Freek with a hoarse voice of excitement.
“Yes, you enjoy it, but now I'm also curious about the meat you have in the tub”, said Marianne and took off Freek's polo shirt, where she visibly enjoyed his six pack.
She did see that Freek paid attention to his body and could be found regularly in the gym.

Now it was time to free his trapped cock and after Marianne had taken off his pants, she saw a beautiful blue men's thong with a large bulge in which his head was already protruding above the elastic due to his erection.
She actually thought it a shame to get rid of Freek's thong, because it was an exciting  sight, but she was curious about the contents and quickly removed the piece of cloth.
In front of her face she saw his big swishing shaven cock and couldn't resist taking the acorn that was already shining from his precum in her mouth.
She licked the big button with her tongue and tasted the recognizable taste of the pre-cum.
Deeper and deeper she let the throbbing pole disappear in her greedy mouth and visibly enjoyed his thick cock.
“Oh sweetie, you do that so well”, gasped Freek, who was used to it, but was extra excited by her professional pipe skills with her practiced mouth, which at least half of the KLM pilot peepers had already hung in.
Freek could control himself well, but felt how his cum was already trying to escape from his flute, which he resisted fiercely, because he didn't want to shoot his powder yet and pulled his cock from Marianne's sucking mouth.

He threw the ex air kitty on her back and saw that her thong was already soaking wet from her soaking cunt.
Quickly he took off the piece of lingerie and was delighted to see that her pussy was neatly bald, which was not surprising from this horny lady who kept to the intimate etiquette.
Freek left the pussy alone for now, because he had a game in mind and sat on top of her.
“What are you up to?” Marianne asked, as he shoved his cock under her bra and started to fuck her nicely between her tits .
“Gosh, this is so horny”, cooed Marianne, who had once spoiled a man Russian, but never when she was still wearing her bra.
She pressed her tits  together and enjoyed the cock making fucking movements.
Freek enjoyed her soft breasts  which squeezed his phallus together and gasped with excitement from this position, which also did not leave Marianne indifferent, so that she also moaned and enjoyed this special form of Russian sex.
This woman of the world had already practiced all forms of sex, such as French, Greek and Russian, but a man who put his dick under her bra for a game of Russian was a new experience for her.

After Freek had taught her a new trick in this way, he removed her bra, so that her tits had some breathing room again.
With a horny look, he started licking the firm breasts and teased Marianne by gently biting her erect nipples, which she enjoyed panting and moaning.
Slowly he ran his tongue over her body and licked every corner of her tight stomach until he reached her pussy which was now ready to be licked.
He licked her wet peach with his tongue and she almost exploded with horniness as he sucked on her clit, which was already quite swollen with excitement.
“Come on, I want to be fucked”, cried Marianne who now finally wanted to feel the prick in her pussy, and Freek couldn't stop herself from being horny anymore.

Freek decided not to do strange tricks such as difficult positions and would take her in the simple missionary position.
Carefully he brought his swollen head to the entrance of her box and calmly pressed his phallus into her cave.
From the sheer number of cocks that had eaten her out, she would certainly be used to some rough penetration, but she would certainly enjoy a quiet romantic approach as well.
With long strokes, Freek moved his cock in her warm moist pussy while they were tongue-in-cheek, which only increased the horniness.
Rhythmically Freek fucked Marianne who participated nicely by tightening her bottom pelvic muscles.
“Go on, I'm almost coming”, Marianne panted.
Freek felt her tense her muscles even more and began to writhe wildly under him.
With a loud scream she came noisily and while she was still shocked, Freek also felt his sperm bubble up in his cock and moaned his sperm deep into her womb.
Panting, Freek plopped down next to Marianne and they were enjoying themselves for a while.

“Wow, this was wonderful, but we are slowly getting to an age that a second round is not possible now”, said Marianne.
She was right about that, because Freek needed time to bring his potential back up to standard.
"Come by again soon, because I want to play with you more often and hopefully there will be a nice anal number in it", said the oversexed beast.
After they had taken a refreshing shower in the luxurious cabin with many possibilities, it was time for Freek to leave.

“I'll change the bedding in a moment because my husband is coming home tonight after a 4 day trip and he wants to sleep in a fresh bed,” said Marianne.
Freek looked at her with wide eyes and stammered “your husband?”.
"Yeah, I married a pilot last year. You don't think I can afford the cost of this house alone, but don't worry, he knows about my sexual escapades."
"We have an open relationship and release each other, he has probably also slept with a free-thinking flight attendant or a nice passenger in recent days," she said without batting an eyelid.
"If you come by again I will introduce him to you, because you certainly get along well, and then you will of course continue to eat with us."
Freek was pleasantly surprised by the free thinking of this couple who did not claim each other.
In the hall they embraced and exchanged a long French kiss.
Satisfied, he drove in his luxury car to his luxury penthouse where he thought back on this pleasant afternoon while enjoying a glass of whiskey.

© The Stringpoint Group

 

bron: Sexverhalen.com

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