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A Furry Welcome On Board

A true story When this story happened to me, I was 21 at the time. I was Just freshly rewarded with my in-flight insignia, after a 6 weeks in flight service training course, where we did learn a lot--everything from safety on board, first medical assistance to service charts, how to use the galleys equipments, and much more. So, finally THIS was my big day, granted with my uniform, my...

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Bear France, AF008 JFK to CDG

A Night Flight On “Bear France”, Flight AF008 JFK to CDG This is a true story. "I just can't put up with that sod any longer" said Laurence, coming back into the galley. "If she ever calls any one of us again, I'll kill her!" It was one of these night flights where you just wondered what was wrong with our passengers. Since we left Kennedy airport we had been bothered endlessly by a...

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Captain Wyckaert

Captain Wyckaert..flight 028 CDG IAD- summer 1998 A true story, by Bearliners. It was another one of those days, where you would wonder why you did even get out of bed. First, I woke up with a nasty headache, then I put 2 teaspoons of salt in my tea, and then I spent 30 minutes looking for my spectacles... I finally found them in the fridge, by the butter rack (they were all steamy and...

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Le Concorde: Cruising at Mach 2

It all started when I saw the man coming down the jet way, while we were boarding flight 001 JFK - CDG. It was like if, among that gentle stream of passengers, someone was standing out, among the crowd. Not really tall, he had that man's look I just love. Baseball hat covering a buzz crew cut, a square face with a thick handlebar moustache and a shadow of beard, nice emerald green eyes, round...

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Never Alone

It was so quiet in the chapel, this evening. The Saturday evensong service went nicely and smoothly, and as usual, Father Wilkinson was resting in his church, just enjoying the peace of the place, the silence...another day was ending. Resting in his church in the evening was something he always did. Just taking a time of its own, in his church, letting his senses relax, his mood wander, his...

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On My Way Home, Part 1

Have you ever been through days where you wonder what you’ve done wrong in a previous life, to get such crap on your face? You know, one of those days when you just can’t put up with life any longer. You feel like you could crush a stone out of sheer anger because every single thing goes wrong??? Well, I was having one of those days. After 6 months in the city of brotherly love, I was finally...

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On My Way Home, Part 2

The couple of days that followed my trip went great. In fact, not only I was damn glad to be back home, but also, it was so good to be just out of town, back among the majestic mountains of Montana. Mom and dad were glad to have their boy, and in my case I was enjoying to become the baby of the family for a week or two. No laundry to do, great eggs for breakfast, good food, long walks in the...

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On My Way Home, Part 3

On my way home, part 3 by Bearliners I stepped in something sticky. I got stunned when I noticed it was my own cum. Gosh!!! In the excitement of sucking the cock that created me, I came without touching myself. I pulled out a paper tissue and wiped it up. "Oh by the way son," said Dad pulling a $20 bill out of his wallet, "if you’ve got time, could you pop up in a sex shop in Calgary...

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On My Way Home, Part 4

The rest of the journey went as expected, brilliant. Our crossing over the border took a bit of time, due to the paperwork that needed to be filled by Cliff, regarding the content of the trailer, but before I knew it , we were heading toward Fort Macleod, where we the took a "motorway" heading north to Calgary. What a smashing place this is… We got there by 7 pm, just in time for Cliff to get rid...

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On My Way Home, Part 5

Since we left Michel at the Canadian border, we did actually make a straight trip back home. Thanks God the traffic was not too bad and we just took a small break to get something to eat. In fact, I was not really hungry, but, you know like I do, that it s easy to eat without hunger when you are in good company, and you know in which company I was anyway... Someone said, or may be, did I read...

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Professor Reiswig

Professor Reiswig I just did not know where to stand anymore. It seemed to me that whatever option I would choose, I would not be able to get rid off that bloody German class. Why on Earth does it have to be that way? I am studying linguistics, and English for foreigners so, why did they put German as a compulsory subject in my finals this year…because I have studied it for the last 3...

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Soir de Burle

Prélude. Aprês avoir écrit toutes mes histoires en anglais, j'ai eu envie de vous en offrir une dans notre belle lange française, avec un gout de terroir.Et pour moi, il n y avait qu'une seule région à mes yeux et à mon coeur, capable d'en être le cadre. Celle de mon pays d'enfance. Un pays froid et austêre,perdu dans le grandiose décor du Vivarais, une zone géographique qui va du Chambon sur...

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Soir de burle

* Prélude * Aprês avoir écrit toutes mes histoires en anglais, j'ai eu envie de vous en offrir une dans notre belle lange française, avec un gout de terroir.Et pour moi, il n y avait qu"une seule région à mes yeux et à mon coeur, capable d'en être le cadre.Celle de mon pays. Un pays froid et austêre,perdu dans le grandiose décor du Vivarais, une zone géographique qui va du Chambon sur Lignon,...

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Stuck With a Greek Bear God

My fucking luck! This morning, of all days I overslept and managed to miss the 6:45 train. Then once in Paddington station, I rushed down to the underground to find out that the circle and district lines were having severe delays, due to signal failures between Gloucester road and South Kensington, and there I sit, sweat already starting to trickle down my spine, making my shirt stick to my back....

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The Day I Met My Dad

I was walking along the road, a 20 dollar bill in my pocket and my travel bag on my shoulder, my head still echoing with the shouting of my Mom and our the meeting with my Bishop. Yes I was gay; yes--I knew what that meant for me, loosing my priesthood, loosing the temple access, and at the end being excommunicated from my church. Leaving the ward where I grew up, all my friends, especially Bill,...

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