Job/Place-of-work

RE-CAP FROM PARTS 1-3: I was convinced to leave my job as a flight attendant with a commercial airline to try the rarified air as a “stewardess” for a private airline catering to rich executives and celebrities. After blowing the owner of the private airline during my interview, I was offered the job and began my new position two weeks later. As my first day on the new job began, I found out I was assigned to a Paris flight with a couple of clients, and was handed a risqué crop-top & mini-skirt uniform that was obviously designed to show off...

I met Stephanie at a club a couple years ago. We were both drooling over the same hot guy we knew we didn’t really have a chance at. After Mr. Hot Guy left we started talking, gossiping really, about the girl he left with. She got pretty drunk. I don’t know why, but for some reason I would have felt terrible if I’d just left her at the club, she might have driven herself home- last thing I wanted was to read about a drunk driver hitting a tree and killing herself in the morning edition of the newspaper. Instead I...

**DISCLAIMER: All characters, settings, and storyline are a work of pure fiction and fantasy. This is the sequel to “2300 Gathering Part II” published in August 2020. Please feel free to go back and enjoy the series in order: -The 2300 Gathering (1) -2300 Gathering Part II -The 2300 Gathering (3) and (4) >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>CHAPTER 7: Stewardess and Copilot >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> The Edwards family and I are just over an hour into the flight to Dubai at this point. The mile-high 2300 Gathering is in full action with most of Gwen’s family in the lounge area enjoying the orgy. After I finished...

If you're wondering about time lines this happened almost 20 years after my encounter with my favourite landlady. ===================== Due to my job I never really stayed anywhere for very long and I got into the habit of living out of a suitcase, when I turned forty I felt I needed to make a base for myself: somewhere that was mine, decorated in my style, where I could relax and shut the rest of the world out, if only for a day. I’d spent nearly twenty years working all over the UK and I decided to live somewhere I liked rather...

This is my entry in the May 2012 Calling All Writers event. It was inspired by several things: the picture posted by CAW #11 Hostess ejls to begin this Challenge, the song “Lyin' Eyes” by the Eagles, and a few brain-storming sessions with a new member who I suspect will become a popular writer. I knew the title of my story as soon as I saw the picture. The rest came later. Thanks in advance for reading. ***** “I heard a song driving over here,” Goldie said. “You know that band 'The Eagles'?” “Mhm,” I wasn't really listening. I was watching...

Shape Shifter Chapter 2 During the next few days Jake dropped in at a few folk, blues or country music bars, finding some really nice looking but loniness-driven young women who were happy with the attention, and often as not, after a slow dance with his thick long erection was pressing against their bellies, he found more often than not they were curious or horny enough to accompany him for the rest of the evening having their brains fucked out. One was so young-looking, despite her wedding band, when she ducked in to use his washroom, after a few beer, just...

“Hey honey how was work?” I asked my wife as she walked through the door. “It was good, how did Ashley do?” She asked. “She was alright but I think another trial and we’ll be able to tell if she’ll work out” I told her. “Ok, I’ll call her tomorrow and let her know. Goodnight” she said. When I finally went to bed I saw Susan laying there in a nice matching pair of red lace bra and panties. I remember when that would give me a raging hard on and I would fuck her brains out. Maybe it’s true what...

Chapter 1: First, do no harm “Molly Murphy, Brooklyn Tanner, June Watkins, Dong… mei…… Kwah? wait here for a special assignment. Everyone else, please follow me.” June’s first day of internship as a nurse at one of the biggest hospitals in the country started out horribly. In her defense, why else would they ask for her measurements if not to provide her with scrubs? Thankfully, after begging in three different departments, someone offered her an old backup set and she eventually found an empty bed to put it on behind its railed curtains. She was at the hospital an hour early...