The Seductress of the Skies (Erotica & sex Stories) (2 page)

The name of the client was White Gold. He was a hot
up-and-coming white rapper who had been in romantic drama films with some of
the most beautiful starlets of the indie movie scene. He was the best bad boy
and good boy all rolled in one. She was more excited today than she’d ever been
in her life. Not only was this going to be the first celebrity she’d ever tried
to seduce, and possibly have sex with, but it was the first celebrity she’d
ever met. It was such a good deal that she had had those two years of major
airline flight training. She never would have lined up the job without that
crucial job experience on her resume.

His stage name, what he called himself, was White Gold. He was a
white rapper, and he sold a lot of albums that went platinum and gold, so he
had decided to come up with a clever and creative name that exemplified those
traits and just go with it. The name had generated a lot of buzz itself, and he
was glad he had chosen it, at least he said so in interviews. There were some
people that found the name amateurish or a little elementary, but he ignored
their criticisms. He was all about doing things his own way.

He had grown up in a middle class background, and he had had the
best education, so he spoke very eloquently and articulately in private. He
used his intelligence and poetic skills for crafting beautiful rap lyrics. He
managed to have a tough guy persona though, but underneath he was just a
softie. He read all the classics, and he liked to star in and watch romantic
films.

Once she had cum and finished reading the brief, she neatly got
from her chair and walked on over to the drinking fountain. She needed a
refreshment. She was a little winded after pleasuring herself. When she had
finished in the bathroom as well, she came out and went to the cafeteria for a
quick pick-me-up. In less than ten minutes, she would be meeting the man who
she would hopefully be having sex with that day. She was a tigress, and she was
going to catch her prey. That was the mindset she had to have. She couldn’t
think that she was uncool and normal. It would never give her enough confidence
to approach him.

She had applied lip balm, makeup, perfume, and other
accoutrements in the bathroom, and she picked up a packet of mints in the
employee lobby as a breath freshener for that first kiss. She was going to do
everything just right. Phase one of her plan had already worked out, and she
had been able to masturbate in the employee lobby without getting caught. She
could cross that off of her bucket list. She was so psyched because she
saturated with confidence to carry out the next phase of her plan. If all went
well today, then each new flight would follow the same plan. She was going to
be the seductress of the skies.

She was escorted outside to the private jet by a security guard,
and White Gold was already onboard. She was so nervous now that she was about
to go up the steps of the jet. She had tried to gel up so much confidence
before, but she couldn’t hide her trepidation now. She was extremely nervous
about the whole situation. She was beginning to have a panic attack. This was
not going as she had planned. She just had to block out all those negative
thoughts.

She silenced the thoughts. She looked into the eyes of the
handsome security guard escorting her out to the jet, and it made her
temporarily forget her fears. She remembered why she was here in the first
place. She remembered why she had quit her job at the major airline. She
remembered why she had applied for Big Flights in the first place. She was here
to seduce the wealthiest and most famous celebrities in the world and initiate
them into the Mile High Club. This was what she wanted to do with her life, at
least for the next ten years or so, until her looks started to wane. Hopefully,
by that time, she would settle down with a celebrity and have a baby or two.
However, she really couldn’t hope for any long-term relationships with any of
these celebrities. All she could expect was a one-time fling in the sky and
maybe repeat requests from certain celebrities that liked her predilection for
sex in the sky. Hopefully, her reputation wouldn’t catch up with her.
Hopefully, the rumors wouldn’t fly, pun intended, she thought with a chuckle.
She intended to be in this job for a good ten years. She had to be very
cautious with her approaches toward the men, and she knew that she always had
to leave it up to him to make the first move.

She walked up the steps of the plane with a renewed confidence,
imbued into her by looking into the eyes of the handsome male security guard
taking her out to the jet. She thought about what she would say to him the
first time she saw him. She thought about the subject of conversation she would
start with.

She noticed her hand quivering as she clutched the railing on
the steps. She had listened to White Gold’s albums for a number of years. This
was going to be a huge victory for her if she could seduce him. It would be a
night to remember for the rest of her life. Just like Mark Twain had once said
that he did not regret the things he’d done, but only the things he’d not done,
she was going to make this night something that she could put in her win
column. She didn't want to look back to this opportunity many decades from now
and remember that she had had the chance to sleep with White Gold, and that she
had skipped the opportunity out of sheer fear. She did not want to live in
fear, and she didn’t want to be crippled by it even once. She was going to go
for what she wanted tonight, with no reservations or caution. She knew that
White Gold was single because he had just broken up with his long-time partner.
She knew that he was fair game. It was all up to her to make it happen. She just
couldn’t make the first move, though. She could risk her job. She would have to
be subtle enough that he would get the point and make the first move, but still
have everything she did be within professional bounds.

She reached the door of the jet and stepped inside to a
beautiful private cabin. She gave a nod to the pilot, poured herself a glass of
water at the bar, and walked back into where White Gold was lounging on the
chaise lounge at the back of the private cabin. Her job was to sit in an
adjacent seat and handle anything he needed. There were a lot of snacks,
beverages, features, and amenities in the jet, and it was her job to make sure
that every need he had was taken care of. She was even to provide discussion to
him throughout the whole flight. These flights could get lonely, and Big
Flights wanted their stewardesses to make sure that their clients were given
plenty of conversation if they wanted it, and silence if they preferred it too.

She walked back to where White Gold was lounging, and he had his
headphones on and sunglasses on. By all accounts, he was zoned out and could
have been asleep for all she knew. He was probably exhausted from the rap
concert tour he was on. Before he had started the tour, he had been on a
promotional circuit for his latest film, Heart of Gold. He was hot right now,
and the name, White Gold, was synonymous with sex, money, power, and coolness.
Everything was rolled into one with this guy. He was the best celebrity dream
date she could ask for, for a first time. She couldn’t believe he was just
asleep, or perhaps just resting back there. It wasn’t so unusual for these
rappers though. They were often stoned, and they liked to just lay around and
listen to music sometimes. She just couldn’t tell if he was passed out or not.
This was certainly not going according to plan. She was frustrated that she
might not even have an opportunity to talk to him. She took her seat and waited
for something to happen. At least, she was getting paid a lot for this new job.
Getting laid was just a perk of the job.

She waited, and waited, and waited. Finally, he started to stir.
He began to move around a little. It was a false alarm though. He was just
getting more comfortable. She wondered if he was just arrogant or oblivious in
this type of situation. Obviously, he probably didn’t think that there would be
an opportunity to get laid on this flight. He was maybe just trying to pass the
time by resting.

She had to make a move. She had to let him know that she was
there and was willing to do it with him. It was against protocol to wake up the
client though. She was supposed to leave him alone if he was resting. She
couldn’t stand it any longer though. She had to formulate a plan. She had to
get his attention somehow.

“Excuse me, sir. Would you like a drink? I can get you anything
you want. Anything, just say the word.”

“Oh, hi, sorry, I was resting.” He perked up and sat up when he
saw her gorgeous face smiling down at him. Even as a rapper and an actor with
unlimited women to choose from all around the world, he could never resist a
sweet new face. “Yes, I’d like a Scotch, please.”

“OK, just give me one second.” She put her hand on his shoulder
as she got up and walked back to the bar slowly, making sure to sway her butt
and hips as she walked, looking back once while batting her eyes, just to send
a little signal or cue that she was into him. She poured the Scotch over the
ice and then walked back slowly with a smile on her face to where he was
lounging in the chaise. She sat on the bench next to him and handed him the
glass. She was going to nail this guy. She could feel it in her bones. The
sexual energy was almost palpable between them.

She started making small talk with him. He offered her a drink
too. This time, he got up to pour it for her. She had the same as him, a
Scotch, and she knew it was going to go her way. It couldn’t have been any
clearer when he got up to get a Scotch. He was the client. She was the
attendant, but he was waiting on her.

He walked back and sat down right next to her. He didn’t get
back into the chaise lounge this time. He seemed sure of himself, relaxed, and
definitely smitten. He toasted to “spontaneity” and they both tossed back their
heads as they drank. They finished a couple more glasses and then started
giggling and laughing a little together while touching one another, but only
unintentionally as they laughed into each other’s bodies, talking about their
past, and what their plans were for the future. He was extremely interested to
hear her story, and they both had a big laugh when he tried to tell her what he
was up to, but she interrupted him to say that the company had prepared a brief
on him for her to read, and that she already knew everything. They both burst
out laughing when she let that cat out of the bag, and they fell all over each
other on the floor of the cabin. This was going exactly as she had planned. She
would have to get the clients drunk each time. It would make it easier for them
to open up and have a little conversation. From there, anything was possible.
She would just near them each time and wait for them to make the first time.
None of them would ever know that they were just the most recent one of her
victories. All of them would think that they were the ones seducing her,
reeling her in like a fish, but she was a little bit different from the rest.
She had confidence, and she knew what she wanted. She wasn’t about to let one
of these men seduce her, even if that’s what it seemed like to them in their
eyes. She was always the one with the plan.

They fell about on the floor laughing together, and each of them
felt a rush of pleasure as a little turbulence sent a chill of terror down
their spines. They clutched each other tightly through the turbulence. They
clung to each other. They looked deep into each other’s eyes, and they started
laughing. The turbulence was fun, but also scary. It was the perfect feeling to
set the mood for the wild sex that would soon follow. The seductress of the
skies had caught her first bit of prey, and she was ready to go at it in full
swing right now.

However, the turbulence got to be a little too much for both of
them, and they quickly jolted up from the floor and sat back against the bench.
They remained seated on the floor though. They just looked at each other for a
couple of minutes until it passed. The short reprieve in their fondling,
caressing, and making out had given them a new opportunity to talk again. She
found herself in a deep, dark conversation with him. She was disclosing all of
her sexual fantasies. She wanted to make the sex, which she fully believed
would happen now, as hot as possible. She knew that the best way to do that
would be to disclose all of her incredibly devilish fantasies before they
actually got to it. She went over one thing after another. He just looked at
her; with mouth open a little, eyes transfixed, and an air of hypnosis about
him. He was mesmerized by her forwardness and everything she was saying. This
was turning into the best flight he had ever booked, and it wasn’t only because
of his decision to use a private jet service with luxury amenities this time,
instead of a first class seat on a commercial flight. There were definitely a
lot of perks to flying private this way. He was going to charter a private jet
a lot more often.

He was getting so aroused by everything she was saying. He had
seen a lot, but he had not ever heard a woman with such a mouth on her as she
had. He couldn’t believe it, considering that she had grown up in a small town,
with very little experience, and with a religious background. Maybe she was a
natural, he thought. He had never thought he would meet a true sexual natural.
Everyone else was poisoned. They were spoiled and used up. She exquisite and
innocent, but she had a firm grasp of everything. She was the girl next door,
but she had a lot more going on than that typical persona.