First Flight (Flying the Interracial Skies)
Date: 2/9/2017,
Categories:
Interracial Sex,
Author: bbc4u2envy
This is my original story as submitted by me, the one and only writer, editer, and permission holder. Please do not share it with other sites without my expressed permission Of course feedback is always welcome and encouraged so I know the desire for another original story. ENJOY !!FIRST FLIGHT "Good evening, Captain" Vickie smiled as William boarded the plane. He paused, admiring the lovely flight attendant he had the pleasure of working with nightly. "Good evening to you too, Ms Lopez," he smiled back. This was their final flight together before Vickie went on her long deserved vacation. She couldn't help but feel safe with Captain Douglas. After all, they have flown together for the last 7 years with a flawless flight record for safety. William continued into the cockpit of the plane as Vickie prepared to greet the passengers. She straightened her black skirt over her 38 inch hips and nicely curved ass. She loved the way her thighs would tingle from the skirt's fabric rubbing against her thonged ass. Checking to make sure her blue blouse was as a crisp as could be, she arched her shoulders in her mirror. Her full 36c breasts strained against the silk material holding them back. She shook her hands through her long black hair lightly. Her suntanned Latin skin made a perfect blend with the colors of her uniform. "It's time," she grinned. The sounds of anxious feet were quickly revealed to be the first of the excited passengers to board the plane. ...
... "HELLO, and Welcome aboard flight 916 from Nashville, TN to Miami, Florida. My name is Vickie and I will be your head flight attendant tonight." Vickie smiled as each person of different sizes, backgrounds, and even genders were pleased to see a lovely attendant to greet them on their vacation flight. Each passenger casually boarded, played the hunting game for their seats, and nestled in for the late-night trip. "Excuse me, um, Vickie?" a mature but young looking, light skinned black young man stopped in front of her like she was an angel. He was dressed in neatly pressed kakis and a blue and white button down shirt that fit perfectly over his broad shoulders. This did little to hide the slight trembling of the man's fit physique. Vickie noticed the beads of nervous sweat appearing along his clean-cut short hairline. He was arguably the sexiest man on the plane tonight which made her heart race. "Uh... yes sir... Good evening. What can I do you for? OH! I MEAN what can I do for you?" She corrected her slip. It was quick, but the slip stunned him for a few seconds. Then he was able to muster, "I've never flown before. Anything you can do to calm me down?" A fake smile barely hid the fear he tried to hold back. The mixture of his good looks, subconscious flirting, and the faint scent of the local airport bar overwhelmed her. "Let me check your ticket and I will make sure you are taken care of," she finally responded. Hmm what an interesting ...