BiGuyinMA
Mar 14, 2022, 10:45 AM
SO, about 12 years ago I worked for a company in Stratford, CT, about 120 miles from my home. The weeks when I wasn't on the road and required to be in the plant I used to commute a couple of days and stay over in a beachfront hotel the rest of the week.
I did this for about 5 years so I had many, many fun nights being able to host in my room and hooked up with many nice guys.
Being there every week, I also got to know the locals in the bar across the street and other regular guests at the hotel. I became friendly with a guy who also pretty much lived in the hotel after discovering we both had an interest in flying... he was actually there attending some flight school/course IIRC.
He had a flight simulator in his room, PC based but complete with pedals, Yolk etc. so we'd sometimes go to his room and spend time on the simulator practicing approaches, landings etc. So, this went on for a couple of weeks, nothing sexual, just two guys with a genuine shared interest.
Then one summer evening, I was on the controls and he was standing behind me, but standing very close. He never moved away and I became more and more aware of just how close he was.
So I started to wonder, was he interested? Should I take the risk knowing it could go badly? Is he gay/bi or have I misread him? My heart was pounding and I had huge lump in my throat...
As I 'landed the plane' I turned in my seat, stood up and without warning gently put my hand over his cock, feeling him through his shorts. For a few seconds he was stunned and did nothing but it felt like an hour, how was he going to react? Well, once he got over the shock he started rubbing himself on my hand and within a few seconds his hand was going down the front of my shorts...
We became not only flying buddies but fuck buddies for the next couple of months, he was a total top, I'm a total bottom so it worked out perfectly. Every week I'd check in, clean up, call his room and we'd spend the evening drinking, 'flying' and fucking.
I know I was lucky as I could have misjudged the entire situation and things could have gone south in a hurry. But in this case, I 'Just went for it' and it paid off.
I've never been brave enough to do that with anyone else since... Has anyone here ever been in a similar situation?
P.S. Matt, wherever you are I hope you realized your dream of a flying career.
I did this for about 5 years so I had many, many fun nights being able to host in my room and hooked up with many nice guys.
Being there every week, I also got to know the locals in the bar across the street and other regular guests at the hotel. I became friendly with a guy who also pretty much lived in the hotel after discovering we both had an interest in flying... he was actually there attending some flight school/course IIRC.
He had a flight simulator in his room, PC based but complete with pedals, Yolk etc. so we'd sometimes go to his room and spend time on the simulator practicing approaches, landings etc. So, this went on for a couple of weeks, nothing sexual, just two guys with a genuine shared interest.
Then one summer evening, I was on the controls and he was standing behind me, but standing very close. He never moved away and I became more and more aware of just how close he was.
So I started to wonder, was he interested? Should I take the risk knowing it could go badly? Is he gay/bi or have I misread him? My heart was pounding and I had huge lump in my throat...
As I 'landed the plane' I turned in my seat, stood up and without warning gently put my hand over his cock, feeling him through his shorts. For a few seconds he was stunned and did nothing but it felt like an hour, how was he going to react? Well, once he got over the shock he started rubbing himself on my hand and within a few seconds his hand was going down the front of my shorts...
We became not only flying buddies but fuck buddies for the next couple of months, he was a total top, I'm a total bottom so it worked out perfectly. Every week I'd check in, clean up, call his room and we'd spend the evening drinking, 'flying' and fucking.
I know I was lucky as I could have misjudged the entire situation and things could have gone south in a hurry. But in this case, I 'Just went for it' and it paid off.
I've never been brave enough to do that with anyone else since... Has anyone here ever been in a similar situation?
P.S. Matt, wherever you are I hope you realized your dream of a flying career.