The Last Flight. Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

The Last Flight. Chapter 3

... filled with the acrid smell of burning metal and then, added to the screeching and rending, the additional crashing sound of timber being torn apart. I could feel the bile rising in my throat, my teeth clamped tightly together as my lungs pushed against them, trying to push the scream out and at that moment I felt sure I was going to die! And then, almost as suddenly as it had begun, it was over. Silence fell and all became still. I was afraid to move, was I dead? For a moment I thought I was but then rational thoughts returned, I couldn't be dead, I was in too much pain. Slowly, I opened my eyes and tried to sit up. He pain was excruciating! The easiest thing was to release my belt and let myself fall to the floor. The pain stopped as I fell forwards onto my hands and knees. It was the pressure of the belt on my pelvis which hurt so much. I raised myself up to a kneeling position and surveyed the scene ahead of me. “Oh my word!” I thought, “How could anyone have survived that?” To be continued...