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The Pilot part 3
A few weeks had passed since the night Leo hooked up with the corporate pilot, Gene, and his fellow pilot, Rob. Leo's work schedule was fairly routine and the Memorial Day weekend was fast approaching. The start of the summer season was always a mess. Winter could be a nightmare, but summer weather could actually be worse. Winter storms were visible; snow often just shut an airport down entirely. But summer weather was much more stealthy. As a First Officer working for a regional carrier, Leo went to particularly lengths to be extremely prepared when it came to weather briefings. He always liked to give his captain a full picture of weather along their route and all of the lastest trending information.
Leo had enjoyed having a couple of free days off. He ran errands, did some grocery shopping, dropped off some dry cleaning and did many of the things he couldn't do while away from his apartment. He had another somewhat free day before he had to go back to work, but it was a reserve day and Leo had to be ready to head to the airport if he got called in. Reserve days were assigned to pilots in the event that someone called in sick, or had some other reason that they couldn't fly.
Leo was sitting in some light traffic in downtown Columbus when his cellphone rang. It was 9:30AM. "Hey Bill, I was afraid you would call."
"Sorry, man. You're up. Teddy Baker called in with a head cold. I need to reschedule you to work today through tomorrow night. I'm just emailing you your segments now. First segment is 5882 to Kennedy. Can you be here by 11:30 for briefings?"
"Yeah, should be no problem"
"The good news is that you'll have five days off when you get home."
"Sweet. Where's the layover?"
"Miami"
Leo's cock stirred. He instantly thought of Gene's ass. Leo hadn't even been with anyone since that night in Louisville where he met Gene at the bar of the Marriott. After he finished his call with his local crew dispatcher, Leo headed directly back to his apartment. He'd already packed his roll-on... just in case. As he pulled out a fresh uniform shirt, he thought to himself. "What the hell."
He dug in his wallet and found the business card Gene had given him. It looked very classy. Gene's name and phone number were at the bottom right side of the card. Leo sent him a text: "Layover in Miami tonight. Any chance you're around? Let me know. Leo"
The day wasn't going to be too bad. He'd fly a roundtrip from Columbus to New York, then an evening flight to Miami. He'd be off duty around 9:30PM Eastern Time. There was some weather over Pennsylvania that might gum up the schedule, but it looked low enough that it wasn't going to be an issue.
Leo's cellphone vibrated as he drove to work.
"Flying back from Teterboro. ETA around 8 tonight. After that I'm free. HMU"
A sly smile played at the corner of Leo's mouth; he wondered if he should cancel his hotel.
After obtaining a full weather briefing from Operations, Leo made his way through the airport to Gate C51. The plane was still 20 minutes from boarding and would receive a fresh crew. He strode down the jetway and arrived at the main entry door.
"Hi Leo!" Trisha Harris was busy with provisions in the galley as Leo entered the plane. "Am I gonna get to see you all day?" Trisha was a shameless flirt and had probably slept with half of the pilots with whom she worked. "Don't stay up there in that ol' cockpit, come back and see me if you get bored." She winked at him.
Leo thought to himself, 'Honey, if you only knew what was on my mind right now!'
Leo got busy in the cockpit and checked that all the necessary documents were on-board. This was a turn-around flight for the aircraft, so it was already powered and it's navigation system was aligned. He checked the status of the Flight Management Computer from the First Officer side of the cockpit and did an initial check of all of the overhead switches. He could hear steps on the jetway approaching the plane. It sounded like a heavy man.
"Good afternoon. Jack Penn. We ever fly together?" The captain said as he entered the cockpit. Captain Penn looked to be in his very late 50s. He had a bit of a belly that hung over his belt. He stuck a Starbucks coffee in the drink holder next to the left seat of the cockpit and began stowing his flight case and roll-on. As he settled into his seat, he stuck out his right hand toward Leo.
"How are you today, Captain? Leo Ward. No, I don't think we've worked together yet."
"Okay then, " Captain Penn said. "I'll fly the first leg. You'll fly the rest. Go do the walk-around and we can brief when you're back." Captain Penn definitely took charge. Leo could tell he was an old-school type of captain.
Leo did the walk-around of the aircraft following a company checklist making sure that he hadn't missed a single detail in the event that he was questioned by Captain Penn. Everything looked entirely clean and as expected. Making his way back to the cockpit, he could already hear Trisha. She was inside the cockpit leaning over the center pedestal. "Oh Jack, you naughty man! How about we wait until we get to Miami tonight." Trisha giggled as she stood up and saw Leo standing behind waiting for her to allow him to get to his seat. "Sorry honey, I didn't see you there. Me and the Captain had some unfinished business." She winked at him as she headed back into the main cabin.
Leo quickly ran through his First Officer cockpit preparation before he and the captain briefed for the flight. Sure enough, Captain Penn wanted a full summary of the weather details. Aside for a low level squall in Central Pennsylvania, there wasn't anything significant in the weather. They would have a 50 knot tailwind most of the way, so they should arrive in New York somewhat ahead of schedule. Leo and Captain Penn completed all of their pre-flight preparations and called for their pushback from the gate. Trisha returned one more time to the cockpit with the final documents before their departure. Once she left the cockpit, Leo secured and locked the door between the cockpit and the cabin.
"May as well get comfortable," Captain Penn said. Leo's raised his eyebrows as Captain Penn unbuckled his belt and undid the waistband of his trousers. The older pilot looked significantly more relaxed now that his belly had some room. Captain Penn adjusted himself and secured his safety harness. He glanced over at Leo who was still watching him. "Hey, you don't mind, do you? Fucking job... it's made me put on a few pounds."
"I don't mind at all, Captain." Leo pulled a laminated sheet from the glareshield and was ready for the Before Engine Start checklist.
The day went on predictably without much surprise. Leo and Captain Penn stayed with the plane back to Columbus, then changed aircraft for the flight to Miami. The entire day, Leo kept getting more and more excited about seeing Gene again. The flight to Miami was over two and half hours. Once airborne, there wasn't that much to do. The pilot flying the plane keeps an eye on all of the mechanical parameters of the flight. The other pilot, the one monitoring, keeps track of fuel consumption and the time between the various waypoints of the flight. There are a few times when Leo noticed Captain Penn adjust his cock in his seat, and Leo himself felt his own cock strain against his trouser leg a couple of times.
"Don't worry, I get 'em all the time," Captain Penn said. It was true. It happened all the time for Leo, too.
As the aircraft taxiied to the gate in Miami, Leo texted Gene: "On the ground"
Gene responded quickly, "I'll pick you up. What concourse?"
"E"
"30 minutes?"
"Perf"
Leo and Captain Penn went through their cockpit flows and ran through the Shut Down checklist. The aircraft would spend the night in Miami, too, before they flew back to New York in the early morning. Leo would have to be back at the airport around 5AM.
"You heading to the hotel?" Captain Penn asked.
"No, I'm going to visit a friend who lives here," Leo replied.
"Alrighty then. Guess I'll see you in the morning." Captain Penn pulled himself up and out of the left seat. Once standing, he tucked his shirt in and pulled up his zipper before unlocking the cockpit door. Trisha was there saying Buh Bye to the deplaning passengers. Captain Penn stood closely next to her grunting 'So Long' to the passengers, too. Leo saw him cup her ass with his left hand.
Leo dropped the paperwork for the Miami flight off at the carrier operations center and headed out of the terminal. The warm night air felt good on his face. It wasn't the usual level of humidity for Miami at this time of year. It felt glorious after Columbus and New York. The temperature must have been in the high 70s.
There was pandemonium everywhere. Cars picking people up, hotel shuttles, taxis and Uber drivers... there were cops trying to keep people moving, but it didn't seem to have much effect. Leo could hear people shouting in Spanish. It was definitely Miami. Car horns were sounding all around the busy terminal exit.
Leo tried to get free from the bustle of people. He stepped clear of a hotel shuttle just as a BMW convertable pulled up in front of him. There was Gene; tanned and tall. He was shirtless and had on a a pair of track shorts that barely covered his hips. Leo could tell he wasn't wearing anything under them.
"Hop in!" Gene smiled broadly.
Leo threw his roll-on into the back seat and climbed into the dark blue convertable. Gene quickly maneuvered them through the traffic and out of the airport.
"Fuck! I always forget what a shit show the front end of an airport can be!" Gene let his eyes linger over Leo's body. "Damn, you're looking good for a three leg day." Gene's bright smile flashed in the night as street lights illuminated his face and the BMW sped away from Miami International airport.
"Where are we going?" Leo asked.
"I'm taking you back to my place. I think you'll like it. Very private. No interruptions and no desk clerks."
The car made it's way across the causeway onto Miami Beach and Gene turned north along Pine Tree Drive. They entered a densely treed neighborhood and Gene pressed a button on the sunvisor of the BMW. He turned the car to the right just as an electric gate swung back to allow him into the driveway. The house was a bungalow surronded by palm trees and tropical vegitation. It was also uplit with landscape lighting and had a very sophisticated atmosphere.
"Nice!" said Leo as he opened the car door.
"Thanks, I just bought this place last year. Wait till you see inside."
The entire back wall of the living room was glass sliding doors that opened on to a lanai with a pool and jacuzzi. The jacuzzi was running and Leo could see steam rising into the night air. The Intercoastal Waterway lay beyond the end of the lawn and Leo could see a short little dock to the right.
"What are you gonna have to drink?" Gene asked.
"Um, I need to stick to something non-alcoholic. Wheels up at 6:30, it's almost 10PM now."
Gene made a slightly pouty face. "Come on, one beer should be fine."
Leo stepped up to Gene and put his hands on his waist. He could feel the warm skin of Gene's body and he let his fingers play with the waistband of Gene's shorts. "I thought I was going cum in my pants when I saw you pull up in these. Okay.. twist my arm... one beer. But only one!!" Then Leo leaned forward and kissed Gene fully on the lips. His hands moved on to Gene's back and slid down the tanned skin and into his shorts. As Leo guessed... no underwear. He cupped both cheeks of Gene's ass and pulled them slightly apart.
As their kiss broke, Gene pulled back and said, "Let me get you that beer." He went around a corner off of the living room and returned with two beers. "Hey, let's go outside and get comfortable." Gene slid back one of the wide glass doors that led out to the lanai. As Gene stepped out, he pushed down the waistband of his shorts and stepped out of them. Leo watched his ass as he walked over to a chaise and sat down with his beer.
Leo undid his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. His eyes locked with Gene's. The warm Miami air kissed Leo's nipples and he could feel them stiffen. Next, he kicked off his shoes and pulled at this socks. Off came his shirt which he tossed on to another chaise next to Gene. As Leo unfastened his belt, Gene straighten in his chair; his eyes never left Leo's. The black trousers fell around Leo's ankles and he stood in front of Gene wearing only a pair of Calvins. Hooking his thumbs under the waistband, he pushed them down his muscular thighs. Leo stood in front of Gene; his rock hard cock bobbing in front of him.
"Damn... that's a beautiful cock." Gene's eyes raked up and down Leo's naked body. A thin strand of precum fell from the tip of Leo's cock. Two meaty balls hung below his dripping penis. Leo let a fingertip play with the precum that had begun flowing from his dick. He covered his index finger with it then brought that finger to his lips. As he tasted his own sweet fluid, he closed his eyes and savored it.
As he opened his eyes, Gene was kneeling in front of him with his mouth open to let the drops of precum fall on their silky threads to land on his tongue. "You must have been horny all day. Look at how it's dripping!" Leo hadn't really realized it, but Gene was right; he had been horny all day long thinking about seeing Gene again, and working all day long next to Captain Penn with his trousers unzipped hadn't helped either.
Gene stretched his body upward toward Leo's cock and let the stiff rod slide into his mouth. His tongue caressed the underside of Leo's dick as it slid all the way into the back of Gene's throat. Gene's hands held onto Leo's solid thighs and helped Leo's hips move back and forth, thrusting Leo's cock in and out of Gene's mouth. Saliva ran out the sides of Gene's mouth. He caught some of it in his hand and began stroking his own dick.
"I can't hold it back anymore. Fuck yes..." Leo's cock began to pulse as cum flowed into the back of Gene's throat. "Oohhhhh wow. That's feels so good." Leo's head tilted back and his eyes closed as the night air surrounded him.
Gene stood licking his lips and wiping his chin with the back of his hand. "Man, that tastes really good. I hope you have a second load in you." He leaned in and gave Leo a quick kiss. "Come on... let's get in the jacuzzi. You're gonna feel incredible in about 10 seconds."
The hot tub was just over 100 degrees and the water enveloped Leo's naked body with the pulsating pressure of the jets that circled the in-ground tub. The jacuzzi was set in to the shallow end of a swimming pool and both were lit below the surface of the water. The circular hot tub had a built-in bench that ran 3/4 of the way around its inner perimeter and six forceful jets circulated the water and caused it to vigorously bubble and swirl. After a full day of flights, this was heaven.
As Leo languished in the hot and turbulent water, Gene slid his body in between Leo's legs. Leo could feel Gene's hard cock nestle in next to his own semi-hard penis. Gene teased Leo's lips with his own as Leo wrapped his arms around Gene's torso.
"So, we haven't talked about this, but can I stay here until I have to go back to the airport? I should try and be there around 5:00. You don't have to take me; I can call a cab."
"Of course you can! I was hoping you would. That actually works perfectly for me. I can drop you at 5:00, then head over to Opa Locka. I'm taking five lawyers to Denver tomorrow and they want to leave around 8:00. Gives me time to provision and do all the paperwork."
Leo hands moved under the water and stroked Gene's chest and hips. As their cocks rubbed together, Leo moved his hands behind Gene and spread the cheeks of his ass. He growled in a low voice into Gene's ear. "I need to taste that ass. You're too fuckin' hot!"
Gene stood on the underwater bench and leaned over the wall of the jacuzzi giving Leo perfect access to his ass. Leo's hands stroked the lean muscle of Gene's butt and separated the tanned mounds to reveal Gene's beautiful hole. This was no longer a tight pucker. Gene's hole looked like a true man pussy. It gaped invitingly when Leo pulled Gene's ass cheeks apart. Gene moved his hips and moaned as if begging to be fucked. Leo used his flat tongue to stroke up and down Gene's nearly hairless ass trench, pressing in hard as he passed over the open hole.
Leo's thumbs spread Gene's hole even more and it unflowered before him. Leo's tongue teased it and circled Gene's pussy. Salivia dripped from Leo's tongue into Gene's ass. And as Leo's tongue expertly ate Gene's butthole, Gene stroked his cock faster and faster.
"Fuck, you're gonna make me cum...Oh my god...," Gene's voice strained as he tried to hold his orgasm back. It was too much for him and he arched his back as thick streams of cum shot over the jacuzzi wall and into the swimming pool. Leo chuckled as he released Gene's hole from his invading tongue. "Fuck, man. You got some wicked tongue skills."
They laughed together as they both submerged under the swirling waters of the jacuzzi. Gene sprang up and climbed to the top of the dividing wall and dove head first into the swimming pool. Leo marveled at the sleek form gliding across the bottom of the pool toward the deep end. The water shimmered and reflected onto the walls of the house from the underwater pool lights As Gene resurfaced. Leo couldn't help but laugh and smile. He had never had as much fun with another man in his life. Something about Gene made him relax and give up all of his inhibitions. Maybe it was the level of comfort Gene had with his naked body and his sexuality. He seemed free, and willing to give in to both Leo, and the pleasure Leo produced.
Gene swam back toward the jacuzzi. He set his chin on top of his crossed arms that were folded on top of the wall of the jacuzzi. Gene's face was just inches from Leo's and the two men smiled broadly as they locked eyes.
"I have something I want to ask you about... you don't have to answer, but I want you to think about it," Gene said.
...to be continued.