Handsome Pilot Novels & Stories

NATALIA "OPAW! WHAT THE HELL? Relax, brother. We'll get to bossing soon. Don't worry," the pilot interrupted the bald man. "Shut up too! Speed ​​up the operation. My hand is itching from the money I can get from the boss. At long last, I can gamble again. So hurry up!" commanded the bald man, whose name turned out to be Opaw, to the pilot. The pilot fell silent and Opaw followed.

The Gulfstream G700 soared effortlessly into the sky, bound for an unforgettable journey across continents. Captain Vipin, the commander of the Gulf Stream G700, turned his head slightly to glance at the passengers behind him. His gaze swept over the anxious faces, and a reassuring smile spread across his lips. It was a warm, genuine expression that seemed to radiate confidence and calm. The soft crinkles around his eyes spoke of a man who had faced challenges with courage and grace.

So he was the pilot from the announcement, he can tell after hearing him say a word. “Trust me, it ranked first as it’s the cheapest for the economy class to afford,” the charming pilot initiated to reach his hand out towards her, causing Mark Zheng to shrink and move towards their President’s seat closer, trying to hover and cover her. His eyes darkened with their even heights he stared at him intently to shoo him off. He sensed an odd vibe from the man’s actions.

I fixed my things and also fixed myself, I put a little powder on my face and lipstick to color my lips. “Yanna! Too bad you didn’t see him!” Katella hit me. She said it to me in a whisper because we were with the other crews. “Huh? What do you mean?” “He’s here! Shit, the handsome pilot we were talking about earlier. He looks so gorgeous in person.” Katella said dreamily. “He talked to us, Oh My God! He was looking at me.” She said in a flirty tone. “Bitch! He’s not looking at you, he’s looking at me!” Joanna argued again.

She winked at me before heading to the trunk. Sebastian was there, talking to the pilot. He had his shades on, and switched his business attire to a button up shirt and black jeans, with black and white converse to match. Even though I near hated his guts, he looked damn good in casual attire. They both leaned against a black limo laughing loudly. The pilot, Mr. Flemmings was middle aged, and looked as if he never took anything seriously. The second pilot came from inside the plane and stood outside, staring at the Airplane Mechanics checking if everything was perfect in order for the plane to fly.

He completely ignored the flight attendant who went red with embarrassment. Priscilla sat unmoved by Matteo's reaction. If only he knew what was in store for him. She had prepared herself for a reaction like this, so she was not phased in the least bit. The pilot who was a man in his prime, regarded Matteo with cold stares. "I am afraid I can't do that sir, I am not on your payroll son," The pilot sternly said. He knew better than to give in to Matteo's demands. "I will not forget this," Matteo firmly said as he glared harshly at the old man.

Then I strut off, in the wake of everyone else who’s loading up the plane. The attendant greets me with a pretty smile and I also meet the pilots. Rumor has it, they are both former Marines who flew Harrier jets. They have an enticing Iceman and Maverick look and air about them that’s seductive, I won’t lie. But as I cast a quick glance over my shoulder at Jameson, I can honestly say he blows them both away. Times a thousand. I sink my teeth into my bottom lip to keep from sighing dreamily.

He said in between his moans as I began to gently caress his huge dick. "Do you always do naughty scenes with the passengers here?" I asked him but he just raised an eyebrow at me. "Huh! I wish, but not all passengers are as brave as you who grabs my dick without even warning me, sir." The hot pilot replied, causing the smile on my lips to widen even more. "I always masturbate here whenever I feel horny." The hot pilot said. "Well, not anymore," I replied and squatted slightly so that I could reach the man's godly face, why is he so fucking tall?

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Making a fool out of myself wasn't a nuisance in Cosimo's eyes, but I wanted to keep my cool and not ruin this adventurous day. The driver, who was a boat captain, turned out to be also the copilot. I wouldn't be surprised if the man turned out to be also the chef and his masseur as well. He had chiseled features and always wore sunglasses, so he might very well be Cosimo's bodyguard. He fit the profile with his tall, buff figure. I stared at the two, holding my breath as they carried out all the safety checks, looking like professional pilots with years of experience.