Katie always loved the bustle in the cabin before take-off; the soft shuffle of passengers finding their place in the cavernous interior of the plane, the captain’s pre-flight announcements talking about weather conditions and flight time, and then the distant whir of the four engines of the giant Airbus A380 warming up to taxi out to the runway. She settled herself into seat 24A, slipped off her jacket, and prepared for...

My palms are flat on the wall. My jeans are round my ankles, my knickers around my knees. As he enters from behind, I can hear the whirr of the engine and the fierce wind suction sound you get in airline toilets. He has his rhythm, and he knows where to put it. I feel my ponytail gently tugged at. “Trying not to come...” he gasps suddenly. Bless him. He thinks giving me an orgasm is why he's here. Taj Mahal? Check. Ride a...

The days blurred after that. I was more efficient at work than ever. Sharp, attentive and respected by colleagues. And yet, under the surface, I was split in two. By day, I was the dependable woman who organized meetings, managed deadlines, and charmed clients. At home, I was the loving wife who packed lunchboxes, kissed scraped knees, and laughed at dinner with my loving and the sweetest husband and kids. But somewhere i...

I woke the next morning with my wife, Barb, lying on her side, staring at me. She ran her fingertips lightly from one of my nipples to the other, brushing over the small patch of hair in between. "Good morning, honey," she said in a sad tone. "Good morning. What is wrong? Why the sad face?" "I don't want to go home yet. I want to stay a few more days. I want to ride the horses again." "We can't. First of all, I have to go...

Leslie enjoyed the nearly two free weeks before her upcoming trip to California. Jacob had decided to gift her and a friend—who ended up being Scarlet—a day at a high-class resort in town. The package included a top-of-the-line spa treatment, including a full massage, facial treatment, body treatment, manicure, and pedicure. The day was concluded with tickets to a dinner from a guest chef cooking up authentic Italian cuis...

I barely have the energy to pull my keys from the lock as I push open the front door. The day has drained me—endless client calls, looming deadlines, and a headache that settled behind my eyes hours ago. All I want is to step inside, kick off my shoes, and decompress. I hang my purse on the hook in the entryway, slip out of my heels, and let out a long sigh as my feet hit the cool floor. The plan is simple: pour a glass o...

It’s cramped in the aeroplane bathroom but with my foot up on the toilet lid and breath fogging the tiny mirror over the tinier sink, his cock fits snugly as he ploughs me. Luring Mr Clark-Kent-glasses into my naughty net so soon after the seatbelt sign was turned off had been easy. Just dangle the promise of sex, flutter my lashes and brush his thigh. He’d barely given me time to study my reflection before he knocked on...

I saw him across the departure lounge. He was staring at his phone, texting. The idea that we'd be on the same plane home had never occurred to me - I'd just assumed we'd never see each other again. Handsome Henri, who had ground against my ass in the club, his hands on my twisting hips. I'd felt his penis grow hard through his jeans then, as the dance track ended, I'd turned around and kissed him. Henri was so hot - musc...

A sultry couple sat patiently in first class, awaiting the perfect moment for their naughty sex games in the sky. Taking her hands in his, he indicated it was time for her to be his good little bad girl. She nodded in agreement, giddy at the opportunity to please him. Handing her the eye mask, he instructed her to go into the lavatory at the front of the plane, put on the blindfold, and leave the door unlocked. She did as...