Being An Airline Pilot During Lockdown
This happened in March 2020
One would imagine that the life of a pilot sucks at this point, it does. Not ideal times by any means. But I’ve found the silver lining.
I’m currently a pilot for a decently large airline, and most my flights are long haul that take me outside of The States.
This means we have to stay in our destination city for a crew rest time, and then fly back home.
I was doing a flight to Asia, we landed in the morning. Not a lot of passengers, maybe 100. Along with that were 8 crew members, all female. Me, and the captain, who was also a female. We knew about the virus but honestly didn’t comprehend the magnitude of it. Upon landing in this Asian country (can’t name it, sorry) they demanded hat we either produce covid tests or quarantine ourselves. We had heard of no such requirement while leaving, but their law enforcement was adamant on a covid test. We didn’t have one.
So we opted for getting tested at the airport itself and quarantined till we got the result.
Our hotel was close to the airport, but was pretty much full because of passengers serving their quarantines there. We somehow managed to get rooms, a few of he flight attendants had to share rooms, for which they were compensated fairly by our company. I was given a room alone, but with an adjoining shared bathroom. I guess this is what they gave to families with children.
I was sharing the bathroom with the captain. A little about her, she’s a fine lady. A wonderful aviator and admittedly, smoking hot. She was a captain, so she was certainly much older than I was. Must’ve been about 40. I later found out that she was actually divorced. Naturally it never came up at work, I just assumed hat she was married.
We got to our rooms after he covid test and most of us crashed asleep, it was a long long flight. I woke up at around 2am. It was really quiet. I went to the bathroom.
Now, Im not sure what the locking mechanism of the door was. There were two of them. One for my room and one for the captain’s. I got done taking a piss and was washing my hands, and hen the captain’s door opened. She too had just woken up. I got out and let her use the bathroom. I did notice that she wasn’t wearing a bra. I mean, it was evident. She’s your classic MILF with huge (natural) tits. It was easy to tell through her thin sleeping clothes.
I’ve had sex with a few flight attendants, but none were as hot as her. I can’t imagine how good she must look in her prime. But to me, she was in her prime. I got hard. But didn’t really think too much of it.
Got a call from my friends and told them the situation. We were told that we’d be free to fly back after our covid tests. The test was supposed to come by the noon. It was still 2am so I had some time to kill.
I got my laptop out, started watching Netflix. I had forgotten my headphones at home, so I had to resort to the laptop speakers. They were quite loud.
A few minutes later, the captain knocked on my side of the bathroom door. I opened.
She asked me what I was watching, I told her it’s some sitcom. She seemed to have no idea about what it was, I asked her if she’d like to watch.
She agreed.
We got in the bed, me on one side and her on the other with the laptop in between. It wasn’t unprofessional, there was ample space.
What concerned me was the show itself. It emphasised on younger guys hook in guy with older women. Not an ideal show to watch with a hot milf next to you. A hot milf I’d bang but also someone who could have me fired if I misinterpreted the situation.
But it was surprisingly normal, I knew her for a few years from all the flights. But this was the first time we were this close. Eventually we fell asleep in the same bed while watching the show.
We woke up a couple hours later because of a phone call. We both were shook that we had actually slept in the same bed. That, to us, was over the line.
The call wasn’t pleasant. 2 crew memberS had tested positive. All of us tested negative except those flight attendants. Basically the way we Fly is that each section of the aircraft is allocated to two crew members, so maybe someone from that part of the plane gave it to them. It was a miracle that we didn’t get it. Masks do work.
We had to get tested again. This was a rapid test. But the government still didn’t allow us to go, even if we weren’t positive, we could be a carrier. So our worst fears came true, we had to stay in our hotel rooms for 14 more days.
We used to get our meals at the front door and we weren’t allowed to visit other crew members’ rooms. The room that me and the captain had was an exception. We could move between the rooms from the inside, so technically we could.
So a couple hours later, at 3pm, after lunch. The captain came to my room. She said that she had a nice time yesterday and it was quite pleasant. I jokingly said “you know, technically we slept together last night”. Right as I was saying that, I knew it was wrong. It didn’t seem wrong because I felt comfortable around her, but it was unprofessional. But she smirked and said “ oh you would’ve been smiling more if we had slept together”. We laughed it off, though we did agree that maybe it wasn’t the most professional but the times are such that we need to have all the human contact we can get. So for the next 14 days, the captain would be my only source of actual interaction, and I would be hers.
We spent the day separate in our rooms, dinner came. She suggested that we could eat together, so she came to my room with her food. We talked about a lot of stuff. Mostly about planes and different approaches we’ve made at different airports. She was genuinely so friendly. I was quite attracted to her. Soon it got a bit personal. Her love life, my love life. That’s when I found out that her husband actually cheated on her. She wasn’t too mad about it. She got divorced and moved on.
Right at that moment, while reaching for a glass of water, I knocked over my food tray onto the bed. It was tragic. We tried to clean it, but it really got stained and dirty. Called over the laundry and they said they couldn’t come until our quarantine was over. So my choice was to sleep on the sofa. I’m a bit tall, so it’d be an issue. The captain noticed and said “ you could sleep in my bed an d could sleep on the couch, it’s no problem”.
I felt terrible, I couldn’t do that to such a respected person. I denied and chose to sleep on the sofa. “Oh don’t be silly, sleep in my bed with me then. It’s 14 days, you can’t sleep like that for 14 days“. I agreed.
Night finally came. I changed and got into her bed. It was a bit bed, so there was a lot of distance. We dozed off quite easily.
However, the way we woke up was surprising. Maybe we both had good dreams or whatever, but we woke up cuddling each other. We both seemed to have woken up at the same time. We both froze. It was shocking. And at that point I realised that my morning wood was pushed agains her ass.
There was no coming back from this. She smirked a little. I don’t know what took over me, but I reached in to kiss her. I wasn’t sure what I was expecting, maybe for her to push me away and call up HR. She didn’t.
She reciprocated, and said “what’s that I feel?”
I led her hands to my shorts, she was more than happy to pull my cock out ..(continue confession)
