This story is fiction. Emails are all welcome. britneyh80@yahoo.com 
 
The Toronto Run 
 
I am a flight attendant, and I was on a trip to Toronto. I had a two 
day layover there and I was not looking forward to two lonely days in a 
hotel room. The passengers were loaded and I gave my safety briefing. We 
were at the runway and the pilots made the announcement that we were number 
one for departure and flight attendant please be seated. 
 
We took off and in the first row was a girl. She looked to be about 
twenty two, she had a gothic look with jet black hair, pail skin and bright 
blue eyes. She had her legs crossed with tight blue jeans that were ripped 
at the knees. She had a tight black tank top on, her tits were small and 
firm. Her Bra strap showed, and her nipples were slightly visible in her 
shirt. She was looking out the window as we climbed up to our cruising 
altitude. I took the opportunity to steal a glance at her sexy body. She 
looked at me quickly and smiled. I shyly smiled back feeling embarrassed. 
 
We leveled off and it was time for me to run the cart up the isle. I 
started from the back of the plane as usual and worked my way to the front. 
The flight was about half full and she was sitting in the front row by 
herself. I finally reached the front of the plane, she had her headsets on 
with her eyes closed. I looked down at her, and almost gave up, thinking 
she was sleeping, when her eyes opened and she looked up at me. 
 
"Would you like something to drink?" I asked in a friendly tone. She 
hit the stop button on her MP3 player, and pulled her headsets out of her 
ears. 
 
"What did you say?" she asked. She had a sexy Canadian accent and her 
bright blue eyes looked into mine. I felt slightly intimidated by her.  
Her face and the tone of her voice displayed complete confidence. 
 
"Would u like something to drink?" I asked in a nervous voice. 
 
"Give me a sprite." She said I grabbed the soda can out of the bottom 
drawer on the cart and I poured it in a plastic cup full of ice. I handed 
it to her and she took it slowly. She ran her soft fingers on my hand as 
she took the glass. 
 
"Would you like anything to eat?" I asked hoping she would say no so I 
could go sit down. She looked at me and paused. I fidgeted nervously as I 
waited for her answer. 
 
"I want to eat you." She said in a quite voice. I looked at her and my 
mouth opened slightly in shock. The blood started leaving my head and my 
heart rate increased. 
 
"Excuse me?" I questioned. She smiled and she ran her hand through her 
hair. She remained poised, and she put the ear buds back in. 
 
"I'm not hungry thank you." She said I placed the cart under the table 
where it belonged, and I sat in my seat. I kept my eyes on the floor. I 
was nervous and I tried to not make eye contact with her, without it 
looking unnatural. A man towards the middle of the plane got up and walked 
toward the back lab facility. I glanced up to make sure he wasn't doing 
anything abnormal. In the corner of my eye I saw the girl look at me. I 
looked at her and she smiled at me. I lowered my head and gave her a half 
smile. 
 
The eta was two hours, and I did not want to spend the next few hours 
looking at the floor. I looked up at her again. Her music was still on 
and she glared out the window. She looked over at me, and pulled her 
headsets off. 
 
"So do you live in Toronto?" She asked. I shook my head and looked away 
again. I felt like a bitch, I did not mean to be rude to her but I was 
really shy. A moment passed and I forced myself out of my seat and I 
walked up to her. 
 
"Do you mind if I sit down?" I asked. She looked at me and pulled her 
bag off the seat next to her. 
 
"Not at all." She said. I sat down next to her and looked at her sexy 
legs that were covered by her tight blue jeans. She had a small tattoo of 
a butterfly on her ankle. 
 
"I live in Chicago." I said "Do you live in Toronto?" 
 
"Yes I do." She said. I nodded my head and fidgeted with my fingers. I 
tried to think of something else to say to make conversation. "I'm 
Samantha." She said "Britney." I responded shaking her hand. 
 
"You have really pretty hair, and a nice smile." She said. I felt 
really uncomfortable, I have never been hit on by another girl. 
 
"Thank you, I like your hair too." I said in a nervous voice. I looked 
at her, and her eyes moved around my face, studying my lips and teeth. 
 
"Do you like girls?" She asked. "I'm not that kind of girl." I said 
 
She smiled at me, I was trying to hide being nervous but my hands and 
legs were shaking. I'm a shy girl and was not good at looking confident. 
"I have to run the cart up the isle again." I said. She looked at me with 
a slightly disappointed look on her face. 
 
I ran the cart again, and I stayed busy until the pilot announced the 
decent over the PA. I sat in my chair facing the cabin. Samantha had her 
head on the window with her eyes closed. I studied her body, her legs were 
spread a little and I looked at her crotch. Her shirt was short enough to 
show a little skin around her waist. I could barely make out the black 
waist line of her panties. Her face has the potential to be beautiful, but 
that was not the look she went for. Her black mascara gave her a dark sexy 
look. Her body was thin and petite. Her hair was long and she colored it 
black. Her natural hair might have been light brown, or even blonde. My 
panties absorbed my pussy juices as I stared at her. 
 
The plane landed and I got on the PA and told the passengers to remain 
seated. We pulled in the gate and I opened the door to the cabin. I stood 
by the door and Samantha got up and grabbed her carry on. She walked up to 
me and I looked at her nervously. She reached her hand out, and I shook 
her hand, as she passed a note to me. "It was nice to meet you Britney." 
She said 
 
I held the note in my hand and I said goodbye to the passengers as they 
got off. When the plane was empty I went to the back of the airplane to 
start clean up. I sat in one of the seats and read the letter. "If you 
change your mind call me." The note said with her phone number at the 
bottom. 
 
The van picked the two pilots and I up and brought us to the hotel. I 
walked in my room and sat on my bed. I turned on the television and 
flipped through all eighty channels and did not find one thing that I 
wanted to watch. I have only been in the room for five minutes and I was 
already bored and lonely. I pulled the note out of my pocket, and stared 
at it. I grabbed my cell phone, and I felt my heart rate increase. I 
couldn't believe I was actually thinking of calling her. I have never even 
thought about being with another women. I watched my fingers type the 
number in, and I pushed send without a thought in my head. 
 
"Hello?" 
 
"Hi is this Samantha?" I asked 
 
"Hi Britney, I didn't think you were going to call." She said 
 
"I am here for a few days, and I just bought a bottle of wine if you 
would like to come help me drink it." I said 
 
I gave her the hotel and the room number that I was staying at. I hung 
up the phone and I began pacing nervously around the hotel room. I got in 
my suitcase and I put on some jean shorts and a white conservative shirt. I 
walked in the bathroom and I worked on my hair. I looked at my eyes in the 
mirror. It wasn't seeking in what I was thinking of doing tonight. I 
zoned out and I continued glaring in the mirror. I came to, when I heard a 
knock on the door. My heart pounded and I walked to the door. I cleared 
my throat as I turned the door handle. 
 
"Hi." I said "come in." She walked in and I poured her a glass of wine. 
We sat at the table and we started talking. I was nervous and I was 
guzzling the wine like water. I told her about life as a flight attendant, 
and she told me about growing up in Toronto. She was very cool and easy 
going. I was attracted to her personality as well as her body. I felt a 
warm buzz in my head and I started feeling relaxed. We walked over to the 
counter to the wine bottle. She had her glass in the air and I refilled it 
for her. We looked at each other for a moment. 
 
"I like the way you do your hair, and make up. It's kind of a gothic 
but it looks really nice on you." I said. She moved closer to me and I 
felt nervous again as her face moved close to mine. 
 
"Thank you, I think you are beautiful." She said. God her accent was 
sexy. I closed my eyes and felt her soft lips touch mine. She opened her 
mouth slightly inviting my tongue. She ran her soft hands on my face and 
pulled my hair back. I felt my pussy moisten and swell up as I tasted her 
mouth. I never thought that I would be standing their making out with a 
girl. It felt so sexy, yet taboo. Her lips were soft and smooth, and her 
kiss was gentle unlike a man. She broke the kiss and she pulled my shirt 
off. She pushed me softly and I walked backwards till I fell on the bed. I 
watched her as she took her shirt and bra off. Her ass looked perfect in 
her tight blue jeans. She grabbed her purse and pulled out a strap on 
dildo, and she threw it on the bed next to me. She unbuttoned her jeans 
and pulled them down. She turned around and I looked at her beautiful ass. 
She had on black g string panties and she bent over and stepped out of 
them. She turned around and I admired her perfect body as she walked over 
to me. 
 
I pulled my bra off, and I grabbed my shorts by the waistline. She 
stood up on her knees and she watched as I put my legs in the air and 
pulled my shorts off taking my panties with them. She smiled as she looked 
at my shaved twat. She climbed on top of me and I grabbed the back of her 
head pulling her mouth on mine. Her skin was so soft and sexy as it rubbed 
against my naked body. We continued kissing and she rubbed her soft cunt 
against mine. I felt her warm pussy juice run down my inner thigh. I 
started moaning as her snatch rubbed up and down my clit. She moved her 
head down slowly and she licked and sucked on my nipples. My eyes were 
closed and pleasure was building in my body as she slowly kissed down my 
stomach. 
 
She finally came to my waist and she teased me as she kissed and licked 
my shaved pubic area. She ran her tongue down to my inner thigh and teased 
me not letting her tongue touch my wet pussy. 
 
I started feeling frustrated and I desperately wanted to feel her tongue 
on my cunt and I started loosing hope. I felt the urge to grab the back of 
her head and force it between my legs. I moaned loud trying to urge her, 
and when I least expected it, I felt her soft warm tongue gently move 
between the folds of my pussy. 
 
"Aghhhh that feels so nice." I said softly. She licked my pussy up and 
down and the pleasure was amazing every time her tongue rubbed against my 
clit. My eyes were closed and I was getting close to orgasm when she 
lifted her head. I looked down and she started to reposition herself and 
turned around and straddled my waist and scooted her bottom close to my 
face. We were in the sixty nine position, and I felt her tongue on my 
pussy again. I looked at her pussy and asshole as it lowered closer to my 
face. 
 
I didn't want to do it, but how was I going to tell her that now. I 
stared nervously at her butt hole and her twat. I could smell the aroma of 
her pussy, and I didn't want to lick it, and if I did lick it my nose would 
be against her asshole. What have I got myself into I thought. Her tongue 
felt wonderful on my snatch, and I could not be selfish. I had to give it 
back to her. 
 
I looked at her pussy and held my breath so I couldn't smell it. Don't 
get me wrong she was not unclean or dirty, its just that the smell of a 
vagina was not something I have ever been attracted too. I didn't even 
like the smell of my own. I stuck my tongue out and closed my eyes until 
it touched the center of her pussy. I moved my tongue up and down a few 
times, and to my surprise it didn't taste bad. It tasted really sexy 
actually. I continued licking and I couldn't hold my breath any longer. I 
let out my air, and I was growing incredibly horny as I licked and smelled 
her cunt. She worked a finger in my pussy as she circled my clit with her 
tongue. 
 
I was completely aroused, and licking her pussy was not feeling dirty 
enough. I pushed my tongue up her pussy as far as I could so my nose would 
touch her asshole. I breathed in and her asshole was clean. It smelled as 
sweet as her cunt. I brought my tongue out and ran it from the bottom of 
her pussy all the way through her slit, past her clit, and up to her sweet 
asshole. She moaned in approval. I knew she was surprised, having me be 
so shy and timid up to that point. I brought my hand up to her pussy and 
rubbed her clit with two fingers in a circular motion. I stiffened my 
tongue and pushed hard on her asshole until I felt it slowly penetrate. I 
stuck my tongue as far as it would go up her asshole and I rubbed her clit 
faster and faster. Her moan turned into a scream and I felt her body 
tighten up and I rubbed her cunt as hard as I could. Pussy juices started 
gushing out of her snatch and ran down my forearm, and her asshole muscles 
tried to shit my tongue out. I flexed my tongue and it out powered the 
muscles in her sphincter, keeping my tongue up her ass. Her body relaxed 
and I lowered my hand off her twat. I relaxed my tongue and she squeezed 
her asshole again making it pop out. 
 
She got up quickly with a big smile on her face. She grabbed the strap 
on and quickly pulled it up to her waist. She grabbed me by the hair and 
got into my face. 
 
"You dirty bitch." She said. "That was incredible." 
 
"Did you like that?" I asked 
 
"Oh my god that felt good." She said "Are you ready for me to fuck you?" 
 
"Yes I want you to fuck me." I said. "I want you to lick my ass, and 
then fuck me up the cunt." 
 
She bit her lip and she grabbed both of my legs with a lot of force.  
She pushed them over my head and my lower back came off the bed. My ass 
was staring her in the face and she spit on my asshole and licked her 
saliva off. Her finger slowly penetrated my asshole. She pumped her 
finger up my ass, and I started moving my pelvis fucking her finger. She 
licked my cunt and stared at me. 
 
"Can I stick this up your ass?" She asked. 
 
"Yes, fuck me up the ass, and when I tell you pull it out and put it in 
my pussy." I said 
 
She brought her artificial cock up to my ass and replaced it with her 
finger. I rubbed my twat as she rammed it up my shit hole. I gritted my 
teeth and looked at her aggressively. "Fuck it harder bitch." I yelled 
 
She grabbed tightly on my hips and thrust her cock up my ass as hard as 
she could. I screamed and rubbed my cunt furiously. The pleasure built 
through my legs slowly, and I felt my muscles lock up. "Put it in my 
pussy." I yelled. I shitted the dildo out of my asshole and she rammed it 
up my cunt. She fucked me hard for a moment and I screamed at the top of 
my lungs as my pussy erupted. My cum squirted all over her plastic cock 
and ran down my stomach. She stopped her thrust and I relaxed. She laid 
on top of me and we both laughed at each other as I caught my breath. 
 
"Are you sure you have never been with a girl before?" she asked 
 
"Yea, I'm sure I would tell you." I said 
 
"You are really good at it." She said 
 
"I am officially bisexual now thanks to you." I said. "The smell and 
taste of your pussy was incredible." 
 
"I loved licking your cunt too." She said in her sexy French Canadian 
accent. 
 
"Are you into guys too?" I asked 
 
"I am into everything, I am a freak." She said "I know some cute guys I 
can introduce you too tomorrow if you like." 
 
I smiled and nodded my head. Samantha and I stayed naked and cuddled on 
the bed. She held me as I slept and we woke up several times throughout 
the night and we licked each others cunts and assholes. 
 
To be continued......