I was a recent graduate from college and I worked as a front desk clerk at a major hotel chain. I was in the management program, where you go from job to job learning how to run a hotel. But it was my first assignment. A cashier worked there who walked with slight limp. She was older than me, 28 and I was 22. She looked at me and showed me how to do things. She also straightened my collar and my tie. She was nice and always smiled. I learned from the other cashier that she had been a stewardess but had been in a car accident and she lived with a pilot. My heart sank.
One day she told me that there was going to be an art fair not far from where she lived on the weekend and maybe I would like going with her. I accepted, I didn't even ask about her pilot friend. We went to the fair and when we were standing in front of this couple dancing and singing she backed up into my arms and put my hands under the breasts cupping them. After the fair I went with her to her house, or the pilot's house really. He had a Corvette in the garage, but she said he was away overnight so we had the house to ourselves.
She undressed down to her underwear and she pulled off my clothes down to my underwear and gave me a blowjob. I would be lying if I told you I had experience, it was my first blowjob, actually the first time I saw a woman's breast other than in pictures. She pulled my underwear off and slipped off her panties and straddled me and sat down on my erection, and worked it in to her vagina. My first time ever that I had that type of experience. She leaned forward and kissed me while she moved up and down on my erection, from time to time slipping out and having to guide my erection into her.
I wasn't able to ejaculate like that, and she got off and gave me some more blowjob, but that didn't work either so she laid down on the carpet and told me to go ahead and fuck her. Being the son of missionaries, and growing up in the church I had never heard a girl use that kind of language. But her legs were open, and her pussy was glowing and my dick was hard and I got on her and fucked her until I had an ejaculation. She let me recover a little before she told me to eat her pussy. I didn't know anything about a woman's pussy, she had to show me her clit and how to suck on it and how to finger her. She kept lifting her ass off the carpet and wanting me to lick her butt. When I did she told me to finger her and she had an orgasm.
I was embarrassed and she wanted to show me. We had sex that night in the pilot's bed and she changed the sheets the next morning. She fed me breakfast and sat on my lap and rubbed her ass into me until I had an erection, which she quickly sat on and kissed me, while she opened her shirt so I could play with her breasts. I worked the front desk for another six months and she was my sex kitten, when her pilot boyfriend had to overnight somewhere. She told me that he had gotten his nuts taken care of and that's why she didn't marry him. She wanted children. She checked with me, your nuts are ok, aren't they. My nuts were ok and one day she brought me a marriage license and we filled it out and got married a few days later at the Justice of the Peace.
I don't know how many men a stewardess has sex with, but I do know how many stewardesses I have had sex with. One. I never had an interest of any other woman. What little I know about having sex she taught me. And now she has children.
