The Pilot

By Michael Mcclelland

Published on May 20, 2019

Gay

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DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction. Any similarity between reality and the characters in this story, any air carrier or private corporation described by this story, or actual behavior of individuals is entirely coincidental.

Thanks to everyone for your emails. I really appreciate hearing how much you like hearing of Leo's adventures. My work schedule has prevented me from writing during the past 2 months, but I should have plenty of time now to resume the story.

The Pilot part 14

"Did you have fun last night?"

The Challenger had just levelled off at its cruise altitude of 39,000 feet. They had departed Chicago's O'Hare International Airport 15 minutes behind schedule, mostly due to a late arrival at the FBO by the van carrying the passengers. Leo maintained an entirely professional demeanor as everyone boarded the plane. As Jordan climbed from the van, he gave Leo a shy smile but returned immediately to his impassive expression. Nate, on the other hand, was all winks and smiles.

Rob had shown no signs toward Leo that anything out of the ordinary had happened at the hotel. His focus was entirely on the flight.

"It was wild, but I definitely enjoyed it," said Leo.

Several of the lawyers requested food, so as soon as the aircraft reached its cruising altitude, Leo left the cockpit to attend to the passengers. Leo made a quick survey of everyone's food and drink requests. As he moved to the back of the plane, he found Jordan laying on his side stretched out on the divan. He appeared to be sleeping, so Leo made no attempt to wake him. Nate was across the aisle looking out the window as Leo approached him.

"Anything you need?" asked Leo.

Nate turned his head slowly toward Leo and let his eyes look up and down the pilot. "Now there's a loaded question," he whispered. Leo noticed that Nate was tracing his thumb suggestively up and down the front of his dress pants. "I'm still feeling a little 'stuffed' from last night.. so maybe just a glass of wine." Nate lifted his left eyebrow.

After serving various sandwiches, salads, bottled water and a glass of wine, Leo returned to the right seat in the cockpit. The two pilots busied themselves with their tasks and made little conversation for the next thirty minutes.

"So.. was that a common occurance for these overnight trips?" asked Leo.

Rob finally smiled and leaned towards Leo over the center console. "Why do you think I love this job?" Rob smiled again at Leo. Leo saw Rob massage his crotch with his left hand. "I'm gonna be hard for a week thinking about this one." Leo could see the bulge in Rob's trousers. He could feel his own cock twitch and thicken.

"Fuck.. I've never had my whole hand in someone's ass before. That was.. wow.. amazing!" Leo said in a lowered voice. With the sound of the air rushing over the cockpit windows as the aircraft sped south at Mach .82, no one but Rob could hear him through their headsets. But it was clear to Rob what Leo must have been thinking. Rob moved his fingers over his growing bulge and the two pilots looked at each other. For a few moments, their eyes locked in a look of delight and amazement. Then both of them burst out laughing.


The wheels of the Challenger touched down at Opa Locka airport at 6:47PM local time. Rob's wife was waiting in the Signature terminal parking lot and a courtesy van pulled up next the the aircraft the minute the engines could be heard spooling down. Leo lowered the main cabin door and scrambled to the bottom of the stairs to help the passengers disembark. The first few lawyers off of the plane didn't even acknowlege Leo and continued their conversation without interruption. Nate and Jordan were the last passengers to come down from the jet. As Jordan passed Leo, he reached out and held Leo's arm for a few seconds and their eyes met.

"Thanks, sir," Jordan said in Leo's ear. Then, he collected his overnight bag that was still laying on the tarmac next to the plane. He climbed into the van and didn't look back until he was in his seat.

Nate still looked like the cat who swallowed the canary. He pressed his business card into Leo's hand and said, "Give me a call sometime." He winked at Leo and got into the van. The door closed and the big SUV sped off around the front of the Challenge and out through the gates.

Leo returned to the cockpit as Rob completed all of the shutdown items. Leo pulled a laminated checklist from a pocket between the seats and read through the checklist items quickly. Rob answered each query almost before Leo finished reading each item. With the cockpit secured, they both moved into the main cabin to tidy up. Rob had a manifest list and did an inventory of galley items that would need to be re-stocked while Leo checked the small lavatory in the back of the aircraft. Even though a cleaning crew would service the plane as soon as it was tucked into its hangar, Leo still wanted to turn the plane over looking as clean as possible.

"Well, buddy, that was quite the first trip for you. I'm sure looking forward to the next time we fly together," said Rob as he smiled broadly at Leo. "Like I said, I'll be thinking about this one for quite a while."

"Yeah, me, too!" answered Leo as he watched Rob bound down the stairs and walk toward his waiting wife.


It was nearly 9:00PM when Leo finally entered the guest house. He felt exhausted and didn't even bother to open his roll-on. He pulled his polo shirt off and threw it on a chair next to his bed. The khaki pants followed along with his underwear. He could still smell sex in his briefs. Now naked, he walked toward the kitchen. On the countertop, he found a folded note with his name neatly printed.

Mr. Ward,

Mr. Noriega will be returning to Miami on Friday.

If you are available, he wishes you to join him

for a small gathering Saturday evening at 7:00PM

You may bring a guest if you desire. Clothing

is not required.

Leo refolded the note and smiled. "Hmm.. sounds fun," he said to himself. As he stood in his kitchen staring at the note, Leo's cellphone buzzed with an incoming text. It was from Gene.

Gene: Hey, sexy! How was your first trip? Have fun? Leo: More than expected! I'll tell you all about it when I see you. Gene: When will that be? Leo: Doing anything Saturday night? Party here at the big house! Gene: Sounds interesting. I'm in!


The sound of buzzing lawn mowers and hedge trimmers woke Leo from one of the deepest sleeps he had had in months. He rolled on his side and opened his eyes to see that it was nearly eleven in the morning. He had slept for twelve hours. As he dragged himself out of bed and shuffled into the kitchen to fix some coffee, he looked out and could see a riding mower criss-cross the lawn that stretched from the pool area, around to the side of Leo's guest house. Then he remembered, Hernando Noriega was returning to the house today.

The bustling of delivery trucks seemed to continue non-stop until nearly three in the afternoon. Leo had stepped outside to have a peek around the bougainvillea around noon and could see several women in white uniforms scurrying around the interior of the house. There were also three gardeners pruning and trimming in various locations around the property. But suddenly, at three o'clock, everything fell silent.

Leo lounged on the patio of the guest house sipping a glass of wine. His body stretch naked on a cushioned chaise and he watched as the shadows of the trees lengthened across the lawn. The light from the sun had turned a deep orange color as the day slowly transformed into night.

"Are you enjoying your new home and your new life?" a soft voice spoke.

Leo turned his head to see Hernando Noriega leaning against the guest house. He was naked and his muscular hairless body seemed to glow in the same orange light from the setting sun.

"Very much," purred Leo. "And welcome back"

Hernando walked toward Leo and sat down at the foot of Leo's chaise.

"Thank you, my friend. I always find such peace here," said Hernando.

Leo chuckled to himself. "You should have been here this morning. Your army works hard to provide this peace for you."

"Yes, I know they do. But, believe me, they are well compensated. In my home country, they would have done the same work for a fraction of what I pay them. Here, I ensure that they are loyal AND prosperous employees."

The two men looked at each other with a shared understanding.

"And you, my friend, do you have everything you need here?" Hernando continued.

Leo answered without hesitation, "I couldn't dream of another thing that I could need. I am also very grateful that you have invited me to be your tenant." Leo took another sip of his wine. As he held the glass in his hand, Hernando reached and took the glass. Hernando lifted the glass and took a sip of the wine, then returned the glass to Leo's hand. His eyes were fixed on Leo. This silent communication gave Leo goosebumps and he had no doubt that the life he enjoyed in his new home was because of Hernando.

Hernando stood and took a step closer to Leo. His large cock fell across his pendulous balls.

"Are you able to join us tomorrow evening?" asked Hernando. His hand caressed the back of Leo's head.

"Yes. I am looking forward to meeting your friends. Your message also mentioned that I could bring a guest. You've already met my friend Gene. May he also come?"

"I was hoping I would get to see him again. He is most welcome. I think you will both have an evening you will never forget." Hernando smiled and turned to leave. Leo watched the muscles of Hernando's ass flex as he stepped into the grass. Leo closed his eyes and remembered back to their first encounter.


Gene arrived at the guest house in the late afternoon. He was wearing a pair of linen pants and an open shirt with some sandles. His trim body looked deliciously tanned and Leo smiled seeing him as he opened the door.

"You didn't tell me what to wear, but I figured I should overdress for a party at the big house," Gene chuckled as he came through the door. His hands circled Leo's waist and he kissed him. As the kiss broke, Gene looked up and down Leo's naked body. "I see I am overdressed!"

"I have a feeling you definitely are," Leo said. "You want a drink?"

"Sure. I'm not up for quite a while. I did pick up a freelance flight for next week. I'm running a Citation up and back to Teterboro from Boca. Should be a piece of cake. I'd ask you to right seat with me, but you're not allowed til next summer. A friend of mine is gonna do it." Gene was already dropping his shirt onto one of the chairs in the living room as Leo fixed two vodka tonics.

"Hmm... sounds fun. Is your friend hot?" asked Leo in a sexy voice.

"I guess she is. I never noticed."

"She!" Leo seemed surprised.

"Yeah, man. I don't know if you noticed, but girls fly, too. Hell, some of the best sticks in corporate are bitches. Sharon's been working Florida for at least ten years. I think she holds types for Lears, Citations, Falcons.. she's a pro, man!"

"Okay.. I won't be jealous," Leo laughed. "But you're right. When I was working my line gig, my favorite captains were mostly women. They aren't as much fun on layovers.. but, hey.."

Gene, now naked, took his drink from the kitchen counter. "I wanna hear about your maiden voyage!"

Leo led Gene out on to the patio and they both settled into the two chaises. Leo recounted the entire hotel scene with Rob, Nate and Jordan.

"Fuck! I knew Nate was a slut, but had no idea about Jordan. He's always moping around in the back of the plane or kissing up to the big boss. Nate's notorious for his hotel parties. I've fucked that ass a lot. But, Jordan! Who knew!?" Gene was giddy.

As the two pilots sat sipping their drinks, Leo could see Gene's cock was beginning to thicken. Gene saw Leo glancing at his cock and he spread his legs to straddle the chaise.

"Man, you're doing a good job getting me ready to party," Gene laughed. Leo wanted to crawl between Gene's legs, but decided to hold off. It was going to be an interesting night.

The smell of food drifted onto the guest house patio. Leo recognized roasting pork and chorizo sausage. There was also the sound of men laughing in the distance. The party had begun.

...to be continued.

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Next: Chapter 15


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