“Welcome aboard Pornosexual Air, where our cabin crew is dedicated to making your journey as debauched as possible!”
I fly a lot with my day job, and I often find myself daydreaming of the impending era of widespread Pornosexuality.
I imagine planes with porn playing for passengers to goon out as they wish, a dedicated mile-high club orgy section at the back, and graphic erotic plastered on the sides of aircraft.
But a few weeks ago, I didn’t have to use my imagination because I was contacted by a self-confessed Goonette slut called Jasmine, who was working full-time as a flight attendant porn addict.
But, like any dedicated Goonette, the line between her job and her porn addiction became blurred a long time ago.
I decided to meet Jasmine for a few drinks when she was transiting in Belfast, and the utter filth she confessed deserved its own dedicated article.
My beloved Pornosexuals, prepare to take to the skies as we delve deep into the confessions of a porn-addicted air hostess!
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Jasmine, Can You Kindly Introduce Yourself?
Sure! I’m originally from Bedfordshire in the UK and was raised in a pretty well-off family. I was privately educated and had a pretty privileged upbringing compared to most.
But as soon as I was sent away from home to university in London, I took any chance I could to escape the shackles of being upper class.
My grades went to shit, and I was dedicating most of my time to sinking into porn and discovering my sexuality.
You see, I’d rarely spent time around boys due to my parent’s insistence that I attend all-girl institutions, so I had a lot of catching up to do at university.
Discovering easy-to-use apps like Tinder and Adult Friend Finder was game-changing, and I had more casual cock than I could handle.
All of this was combined with insane levels of porn consumption. I’d sometimes spend 24 hours rubbing my cunt to smut, and it led me to chase increasingly perverse sexual adventures from gangbangs to BDSM.
Then, my parents stepped in.
I’d fucked up my degree in business studies, and my parents had to find a plan B. I always had a passion for travel, so I suggested training as a flight attendant. I also had a cousin who was a commercial airline pilot, which greatly helped. Yay for nepotism!
To cut a long story short, I qualified as a flight attendant and made a career out of it, much to my parent’s delight. What they didn’t realize was that I’d also made an entire lifestyle on the side after discovering the Pornosexual lifestyle.
Now, prepare yourself as I introduce you to some of the most perverse ways that I combine being a Goonette with my work as an air hostess…
A Flight Attendant Porn Addict Always Masturbates in Airplane Bathrooms
The first thing I should confess is my penchant for slipping off to the bathroom and masturbating myself into a trance.
On each flight, I always ensure that I have ample amounts of porn downloaded on my phone and retreat to the toilet whenever I can to unleash my burning lust.
Spreading my legs on a dirty toilet seat and stretching out my fuck hole with a discreet sex toy feels like heaven, and I adore watching myself go cross-eyed in the bathroom mirror, with my immaculately dressed appearance in stark contrast to the utter depravity I’m putting myself through.
The most intense period is during autumn when a lot of male passengers get on board wearing tight-fitting grey joggers that leave a beautiful outline of their dicks sticking out as I make my way through the cabin to check their seatbelts.
The thrill of stepping out into the cabin and feeling all of the passenger’s eyes upon me, none of them aware that I’d just squirted in the toilet bowl multiple times while watching a middle-aged Czech woman have her asshole fucked until prolapse turns me on so fucking much!
There’s something about being airborne that makes my cunt flutter, and I’m never able to fit in as many masturbation sessions as I’d like during a flight. However, the overnight hotel stays that often follow give me more than enough chances to make up for it!
Air Hostess Sex With Anything That Moves in Hotels
The life of an air hostess requires a lot of lonely nights in hotels. Well, at least it did until I discovered the world of Gooning!
It didn’t take me long to realize that there are few better places to indulge in the Pornosexual lifestyle than in airport hotels!
After Gooning out on Porn Fuel throughout most flights, I waste little time in opening high-functioning hookup apps to ensure my pussy gets the attention that it deserves.
- Adult Friend Finder – my go-to premium hookup site that I use for casual hookups with people nearby. From guys to lesbians and Shemales to groups, this is a solid app that ticks multiple boxes.
- Ashley Madison – I have a massive kink for fucking married men and giving them the kind of porn fuelled fuck fest that their wives can’t even dream of providing. Ashley Madison is perfect for this, as it’s dedicated to cheating spouses.
Hotels have provided me with some truly perverse career highlights. From being spit roasted by two BBCs and boarding a flight a few hours later with their cum leaking down my stockings to meeting a bored married woman off Ashley Madison and brainwashing her into Pornosexuality with a night of porn PMVs and intense sex, I could write a book on the type of shit I’ve experienced in hotels. But here are some of my best air hostess sex memories!
My Interracial Double Penetration in New York –
After checking into my hotel at JFK Airport, I struck up a rapport with the black baggage guy who brought my luggage to my room.
I didn’t have any USD to give him a tip, so I invited him to have some champagne from the room’s minibar, which eventually led to me sucking his cock until he spurted across my face. I was far from satisfied and asked if he had any colleagues to invite to the room.
Within minutes, I had two black cocks to play with as interracial porn played in the background. Despite having no lube, we used copious amounts of spit to push both BBCs into my ass and cunt at once. My following flight the next day was a sore one, but it was fucking worth it!
An Intense BDSM With a Mature Pilot That Had Me in Tears –
There are few things better than fucking the Pilot, and it brings a lot of career perks too. One pilot in particular, who I was able to seduce, carried a bag of BDSM kit around the world with him, and I was more than keen to be his willing sub after hours.
He was merciless and had me squealing into a ball gag like a whore. I can’t tell you how many times I was tempted to use my safe words, but I always stayed out until the end to push my BDSM boundaries to new extremes.
Feeling my battered ass cheeks sting on the next flight made my cunt flutter, all while surrounded by unknowing passengers.
Watching a Gay Gangbang Between Male Cabin Attendants
There’s no shortage of LGBTQ+ staff on airlines, and I have a good bond with many of them. Most of my close gay colleagues know I’m a kinky bitch, and two of them once invited me into their hotel room to watch a gay gangbang between them and four others they’d met from Grindr.
I came multiple times rubbing my twat to the debauchery in the room and salvaged the used condoms from the trash when they were done to take back to my room and drink dry while watching a porn marathon.
There’s no shortage of people who want to fuck a real air hostess either, so I don’t have to look for long to catch a fuck.
A lot of guys like me to leave the uniform on as we play, so I’m often boarding the next flight smelling of perverse sex loosely masked with perfume.
Flashing Passengers in The Emergency Aisle
As an experienced air hostess, I’m often positioned in the emergency exit aisle for takeoff and landing. Most flights are laid out in a way that I’m directly facing one passenger in front of me, and I often use this to my advantage.
Of course, I choose my targets well here and usually opt for men whom I’ve had some rapport with during the flight or those I’m sure won’t complain about what I plan to do next. I also time it for flights that are partially empty so as not to attract unwanted eyes.
At this point, I should mention that I never wear panties at work until I’m on my period. So When we’re coming into land and facing one another, I’ll innocently sit with my legs apart and have my skirt hiked up enough to give the male passenger opposite a gorgeous view of my high mileage cunt.
I’ve been blessed with a meaty twat that’s only gotten more prominent with the amount of casual fucking I indulge in, so there aren’t many men who don’t see it peeking out from beneath my skirt, especially when it’s glazing in a glistening film of Goon Slop.
I always pretend to be none the wiser and keep my gaze fixed on a notepad in my hand, but I can always sense when they’ve finally spotted my exposed Goon Hole because they tend to fidget more, and their breathing grows heavier. But why do I do it? Well, it’s not just for the sexual thrill!
The thing I love most about pulling this stunt is knowing that the guys who have seen my air hostess pussy will no doubt indulge in porn at the first chance they get, so my perverted actions hopefully bring them closer to the Gooning lifestyle.
But it’s not just my passengers who I want to bring into the Pornosexual lifestyle; it’s my fellow air hostesses, too!
My Main Mission? Converting Other Air Hostesses into Pornosexuality!
I decided to save the most important part of my airborne Gooning journey until the last! Pornosexuality is a lifestyle that is much better shared, and there are few things I love more than converting other air hostesses into becoming porn fuelled sluts.
As I have experience as a flight attendant, I often have to take new air hostesses under my wing. Many of them are aged between 19 and 22 and eager to learn.
Equally, I’m eager to show them the ropes of debauchery and take pride in leading them down the garden path in terms of sexual adventures and allowing them to become a flight attendant porn addict like me.
From introducing them to hookup apps that they can use when staying at airport hotels and advising them about hardcore porn producers to check out to pass the time, I keep track of the various aspiring air hostesses whom I’ve successfully converted into the Pornosexual lifestyle.
Hopefully, they’ll take their newfound skills worldwide and pass them on to other women, thus unlocking the inner whore that sits inside every woman!
