[FM] The flight attendant and I. [Cheating]

To preface this story, i’ll let you know that I work at a place that is fly-in only. The company I work for owns the plane and we have the same flight crew, almost every flight.

I started there in 2017 and eventually got to know all the flight crew in a first-name basis. Especially (we’ll call her) Veronica.

Veronica is your librarian-type, about 5’6″ with a slender build and large-framed glasses. That may not sound like much, but she is extremely cute and has a very bubbly personality. She has strawberry blonde hair and looks very appealing in her flight attire, red scarf and all. I’m 5’10”, 165lbs with a handsome face.

She and I hit it off right away, and me being the security who works the apron (loading and unloading passengers), we started to get to know each other in 15 minute intervals over the course of the last 2 years. After about a year of this, she ended up telling me she was married, in passing. I was slightly disappointed, but never truly pursued her anyways out of respect and professionalism. Our relationship had been strictly platonic, and only existed at work. This went on for another year and she would drop hints like “Let me know the next time you’re playing! I’ll come see you!” (I’m a musician, in my off time.)

I shrugged this off as her being friendly, but then she found me on Instagram (my name is on my hardhat) and we added each other. She then found me on Facebook and we added each other. It wasn’t long before we were talking frequently outside of work, through social media. This went on for a few months, and then 2 weeks ago she flat-out asked me if I wanted to meet up for coffee. I agreed. I would never have sought her out, as I knew she was married and i’ve never been the type of guy to seek out married women.

So, the day comes and we have plans to meet at a bookstore for coffee. She shows up wearing a sundress (this fact is important later) and looking ever-so-lovely. I needed a few books, so we walked around the bookstore chatting and laughing, while I found what I was in search of. After about 45 minutes, we were at the register and had everything we needed.

I asked her,
“So, what are you up to now? Want to go get a drink, somewhere?”

“Sure!”, she said. And I offered a place that I like to go to, near to my house. She followed behind and we drove to a nice little place and sat down at the bar. We continued to laugh and chat, and it was then I noticed her wedding band wasn’t on her left hand. Being an upfront kind of guy, I addressed it.

“Where’s your wedding ring?”

“I took it off.”, she said.

“Oh. I see”, maintaining eye contact, then looking back at my beer. I didn’t really feel the need to ask any more questions after that, as she had always had it on at work. We had another round and the night was slowly coming to a close. We’d talked about weed before, and we both smoked.

“Feel like smoking a joint?”, I said. “My place is just up the hill, from here.”

“Sure!”, she said. I paid our tab and she followed me to my place. When we walked in the door, I asked her if she wanted some tea. She agreed and I put the kettle on. I went upstairs to grab my stoner basket and rolled a joint while we talked and she put a record on the vinyl player.

There we were, a married woman and a single man, drinking tea and smoking a joint. Me being an upfront kind of guy, I asked her what was going on.

“I’m just gonna be blunt about something, and it’s only because I like to get everything out in the open and know where I stand. You took your wedding ring off for our coffee meet up. You always wear it, at work.”

“I know.”, she said.

“I just need to know if you’re looking to be friends, which i’m totally cool with, or if you’re looking for something more. I just don’t want to be under the wrong impression.”

“You’re not under the wrong impression. And this isn’t something I do. But call it the ‘7 Year Itch’, and I don’t see you as a homewrecker if that’s what you’re worried about.”

“I’ve just never been in this situation before, that’s all.”

“Me either.”, she said.

“Well, alright then! Do you want to go upstairs?”

She nodded.

And so we went upstairs, and sat on the loveseat.

“Come here.”, I said.

She leaned in to me and our lips locked. I started running my hands up and down her slender frame as we passionately, but slowly made out. I made my way down to her ass over her sundress and didn’t feel any panties underneath. She wore a sundress with no panties to the bookstore, I realized. This turned me on more and I cupped her small, cute ass in my hands and went to finger her while she was sprawled on top of me, on the love seat. She was soaking wet. We were both so turned on, and after about 5 minutes of making out and kissing each others necks, I asked her if she wanted to go over to the bed. She nodded.

We immediately got naked and jumped in my bed. I took her glasses off and carefully placed them on my bedside table. We started slowly kissing again and rubbing our hands all over each other’s bodies. “We can’t have sex.”, she said. “I’m ovulating”. “No problem.”, I said. And we continued to make out and grind on each other. She grabbed my 8″ cock in her hand and started slowly stroking it underneath the blankets. I inserted my fingers inside of her and she moaned, with delight.

I started kissing my way down her body and got to her pussy. She was fully shaved. I began eating her pussy and she moaned harder. I clamped my hands on her cute little ass from underneath and kept going. After about 5 minutes, I said “Lay on your stomach.” She flipped over and I started kissing her ass from behind, her laying flat on the bed with her legs together. I spread her legs slightly and kissed my way down to her pussy, again. I absolutely love eating pussy from behind, and did this for another ten minutes with my hands firmly grasped on her hips. I inserted a finger into her and continued to lick her, doing both at once.

It was then that I inserted my thumb and grabbed the rest of her pussy with my fingers, holding her entire pussy while I worked my way to the sweet spot. “Right there.”, she said. I continued stroking inside of her with my thumb in the same spot. “You’re gonna make me cum”., she said. “Cum for me”., I said. I would not relent, and lo and behold, she started to quiver. Her face buried in my pillow. I continued and kept kissing her ass and moving my thumb up and down, inside of her. She moaned hard and let out a sigh, signalling to me that she had arrived at her destination.

I kissed my way back up her body and started making out with her again. She pushed me down and got on top of me, Grinding her pussy against my cock, up and down. We clutched each other while this happened and I buried my face in her tits. Up and down, she was still grinding. After about 5 minutes, she laid on her side with her back to me. She was grinding my cock between her thighs, as I kissed her neck and back. I felt her hand go down to my cock and slowly edge the tip towards her clitoris. Holding it, she pushed me inside of her and let out a huge moan.

I thrusted inside of her two or three times, each of us moaning. “You better put a raincoat on that guy.”, she said.
I immediately pulled out and reached into the drawer of the bedside table, grabbed a condom and put it on. “Always backwards, first.” I said. She laughed and I put it on the right way. I kissed her passionately as I gently pushed her shoulders down, so she was laying on her back. I put my cock inside of her and began to thrust deeply inside of her. With her small frame and my 8″ cock, I felt like I was hitting new terrority for her. She moaned and I thrusted, over and over and over. I continued kissing her neck and she buried her hands in my thick head of hair, clutching the back of my head. She was passionately kissing my neck and I was passionately thrusting.

“Get on top.”, I said.

She started riding me, her hands on my chest. I grabbed her cute little ass and held her hips in one place, while I fucked her like a rabbit. Her moans were interrupted by the impact of my rapid, deep penetrations. She clutched my shoulders and back and I continued to repeatedly, rapidly pound her. This went on for another 5 minutes, when I grabbed her by the hips and laid her on her side again. I held on to her hips and she arched her back, us sideways on the bed; me behind her. My hands were holding the inside of her hips as I continued to deeply penetrate her. “I’m gonna cum”., I said. And sure enough, shortly after I began to feel myself coming. I immediately pulled out and started to finish myself off when she said “It’s okay.”, while I was still half-inside. Whe I pulled out fully, she reached between her legs and started stroking me vigorously until I came.

We both embraced while I kissed her back, my hands still on her hips. We laid there for a few moments, simply sighing and breathing heavily. Her naked body felt so good against mine, and the sex was phenomenal. After a few more moments, she sat on the edge of the bed collecting herself. She lit a cigarette and went to use the washroom, while I went downstairs to finish that tea. She left shortly after, and I fired up the BBQ and had a steak dinner.

We talked the next day over text message, and she said she had a lot of fun. Me being in complete agreement with her, she told me that she wanted to work things out with her husband so nobody gets confused and that she doesn’t want me getting caught in the middle. She also told me she has feelings for me, and I said the same.

I told her i’m always here if you need somebody to talk to, and she replied “You’re a fucking good guy, you know that?”

And its true. I value her very much as a friend, and we still share funny posts on Instagram.

I’ll see you on the apron, ‘Veronica’. Until next time.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c3is80/fm_the_flight_attendant_and_i_cheating