Heroic Bimbos in Trouble for Crashing Plane with Oral Sex Party

Stewardess Cindy Ch 14 – Humour & Satire

Original story by Frankel. In Ch 13, the female pilots of the plane died of heart attacks. The plane ran on auto-pilot for a long time, but eventually it ran out of fuel. There was one bright stewardess who could have landed the plane, but she was stressed, and our two bimbos thought she needed relaxing, and one of them ate her pussy as she was trying to land the plane. As a result, the bright stewardess had an untimely orgasm, and the plane crashed, killing everybody except our two dumb bimbos. I didn’t save Ch 13, and I’m afraid this chapter has been permanently lost.

I hope XNXX Stories is working correctly now. The story updates are back, so I hope this story publishes okay.


Cindy and Sindy were in a lot of trouble.

Every time they had been in a plane crash before, they had been at sea, and the black box voice recorder was missing and never found.

This time they had crashed at an airport. For a few days they had been hailed as heroes and miracle survivors of flight 477.

But then investigators had asked them to come in to be interviewed.

The sisters sat nervously in the interview room of the NTSB, the air crash investigators. There were several angry looking men in the room and a tape recorder.

"Ladies," said Stan, the chief investigator. "We know what really happened up there."

"You know about the auto-pilot not working?" asked Sindy. "Thank God. I thought we were in trouble for a second."

"The auto-pilot worked fine," said Stan. "It worked fine for three hours after the pilots died."

"That might be," said Cindy. "But it forgot to land the plane. It's no good it flying us for three hours if it just then runs out of fuel. It should have tried to land."

"The auto-pilot is not designed to land a plane," said Stan. "As your dearly departed colleague tried to tell you. It just keeps the plane flying. Only a human pilot can land it."

"Well that's not our fault," said Sindy. "You should blame the auto-pilot. It should have taken landing lessons. What kind of person only learns to fly and not land?"

"It's not a person," said Stan. "It's a computer."

"Then blame the person who made the computer."

Stan sighed.

"Listen, ladies," said Stan. "We know what you were really doing up there. Listen to this."

Stan pressed play on the tape recorder and the girls heard some slurping noises and the sound of a man groaning.

"What's that?" asked Sindy.

"You tell me," said Stan.

"It sounds like a blowjob," said Cindy.

"That's because it is a blowjob," said Stan.

"Really?" said Sindy. "But why are you playing that? Do you want us to give you a blowjob?"

"Silly," said Cindy. "All you had to do was ask!"

The girls started to sink down under the table but Stan called out for them to stop.

"For God's sake," Stan said. "What is it with you two? We listened back to the last half hour of the flight on the black box. We counted you giving oral sex to no fewer than ten men in that time, including the air marshal. When the fuel finally ran out, your now dead colleague bravely tried to land the plane herself but found it impossible to do because you attempted to perform oral sex on her. Only when she blacked out did you make any effort to land the plane safely, but only managed to kill everyone else on board!"

"But we don't know how to land a plane," said Sindy.

"We did the best we could!" said Cindy.

"No you didn't. You turned the cockpit into what you described as a blowpit, some kind of free brothel and actively hampered the efforts of others to land the plane. You also did not report the deaths of the pilots, apparently convinced the plane would land itself!"

"We thought it could," said Cindy.

"And blowjobs are what we do best," said Sindy.

"Your mother is a known terrorist," said Stan. "Currently doing time in an Egyptian prison for trying to kill a pilot on a flight you were on. As far as I can see you are every bit as bad as she is and face a long prison stint yourselves!"

"There's something I don't know," said Sindy.

"What's that?" asked Stan.

"What is a prison? I never understood what it was. I thought it was a country."

"You don't know what prison is?"

"No, sir," said both sisters.

"It's where people who break the law go. There is a prison for men and a prison for women."

"What do they do there?" asked Sindy.

"Nothing," said Stan. "They are locked up. Kept away from the rest of us in your case so you can't crash any more planes! This is the fourth plane crash you girls have been in and now I think I know why."

"If we have to got to a prison, I want to go to the men's one," said Cindy.

"What!!!" said Stan. "You can't do that. You can't go to a men's prison. You are women. They would, they would..." Stan seemed too flustered to talk all of a sudden.

"What would they do?" asked Sindy.

"They would do all types of things to you. Make you, you know, perform oral sex on them amongst other things?"

"What is oral sex?" Cindy asked.

"What you were doing when the plane crashed. Blowjobs as you call it. They would do more than that too."

"Like what?" asked Sindy. She sounded excited.

"Like anal sex, and group sex and...well everything. You'd never get a moment’s rest."

"But wouldn't their wives and girlfriends get upset?"

"They don't see them," exclaimed Stan, totally exasperated. "They are locked up. They don't get to have sex with women. That is the whole point."

"My goodness," said Sindy. "What a place! I think we are needed more in there than we are in the air. Thank God you told us about it!"

"YOU ARE NOT GOING TO A MEN'S PRISON," yelled Stan. "THEY WILL LOCK YOU UP IN A WOMEN'S PRISON FOR THE REST OF YOUR LIFE FOR WHAT YOU HAVE DONE!"

"Are you sure you don't want a blowjob?" asked Cindy. "You seem very tense."

And so the sisters were charged with the manslaughter of the passengers and crew of flight 477. They were released on bail, which was paid by the airline who engaged one of the best lawyers in the country to defend them.

Sindy and Cindy were most interested by the trial, though they thought the whole thing was really unfair. Every tiime they asked their lawyer if they could demonstrate to the jury what a blowjob was he told them he didn't think the judge would agree.

"But if they see what we were doing they'll understand why we did it," said Sindy. "It's so hard to make people understand what we do unless we show them."

Fortunately for the girls, he did let them show him what a blowjob was. In fact at

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