Date: Thu, 10 Nov 2005 15:01:38 -0500 From: Miguel Sanchez Subject: The Pilot III Ch. 1 Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and that of love. Any resemblance to actual places, events, or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This story may contain erotic and/or sexually explicit behavior between consenting teens and/or adults. If it is illegal for you to, or you find this sort of work offensive, don't download or read it! The people in this story do not use protection because diseases don't exist here. However, in our world they do so please use caution and protection. This story is protected by copyright. It may not be downloaded or copied for other than your private enjoyment and may not be changed in any way without the expressed written consent of the author. This story may not be put on any pay to view site. I reply to all emails, except flames. You may write me at miguel_sanchez55@hotmail.com I hope you enjoy this story. Miguel Sanchez The Pilot III Shane and Robert's Life Note: Hello everyone, Miguel Sanchez here. It's been several months since I posted The Pilot II so here is a short list of the main characters of the story. Buck Taylor -- now retired, Buck was a helicopter pilot with the US Forrest Service and then joined Metro Dade Fire Rescue. He rescued and then later adopted Shane in CA then sold his home and moved to Miami with Shane. Shane Taylor -- now an adult, Shane was rescued by Buck and later adopted was Buck's lover. Robert Wright -- now an adult, Robert and his sister were found playing in a construction site behind Buck's house in Miami. Robert went into foster care and fostered by Buck. John Phillips -- now an adult, John met Shane and Buck in their hotel when they arrived in Miami and befriended Shane. John and his parents new home was being built 2 streets over from where Buck and Shane lived. Billy Thomas -- now an adult, his parents were killed in an auto accident and he ended up with a broken leg. Billy was fostered by John's parents and soon became John's boyfriend and lover. Linda Eggleston -- she was their social worker in Miami and is now the Director of DCFS. Now that memories have been refreshed, on with the story. Chapter 1 Robert and I were sitting at home with our father as we watched the evening news. "Damn Babe," I said as he cuddled on my lap. "This storm is going to be a bad one." "Yeah," Robert said as he turned onto his back looking up at me. "I guess we better start getting things ready. Buck looked up from his chair and said, "We still have just about everything from last time because we didn't lose power that long. The only think I think you'll need to do is check the generator's fuel level." Robert got up and said, "I'll do that now Dad. That was the best thing we ever got. It's nice to have electricity in the whole house while everyone else is in the dark." Robert got off the couch quickly kissing me as I took a quick grope. I was now following in my Dad's footsteps completely as I decided to learn to fly helicopters and become a paramedic. I had always been amazed at how he saved my lover's life and got Billy out of that car and to the hospital. I'd been a pilot with the department for just over two years and a paramedic for just over one. During the last storm that hit, I was assigned to one of the stations but basically did nothing as they had a full crew on. Robert came back in and said, "We'll need to arrange a fuel delivery Dad. The generator only has about a quarter of a tank." The generator was designed to run the whole house and it ran on diesel fuel. One full tank could last us a week depending on how much electricity we used. Robert was about to sit down when the phone rang. It was Billy and he wanted to know if they could ride the storm out with us as their parents didn't have a generator. Robert looked at Dad then said, "Sure Billy, you guys can come here. Where are your parents?" Billy said, "They took off to visit some friends in California. When they heard about the storm, they decided to stay there until it passed." "Just make sure everything is moved inside and you put your shutters down," Robert said like a mother hen. "Yes Daddy," Billy said like a little boy. Robert hung the phone up and asked, "Where will you be this time baby?" I knew the helos wouldn't be flying so I decided to call in and take a couple of day's vacation time. I talked to the duty officer and he took the information down and said he would pass it on. The next day the chief called me and said, "Shane, the only thing I can do is put you in for a week off. Is that alright?" I thought about it for a few minutes then said, "That's ok chief. When will is start?" He looked at the schedule then said, "Well, you have tomorrow and the next day off. So you won't have to be back to work until the end of next week." "Thanks Chief," I said. "If you have an emergency give me a call, I'll come in." Dad looked at me and said, "Isn't it nicer being a pilot now?" "Yeah it is," I said. "The schedule is more flexible and the pay certainly is better. The afternoon news was on and the hurricane was heading towards the Yucatan Peninsula and was expected to hit Cancun and then turn and head towards Florida. Everyone had just finished lunch when there was a knock on the door. Dad went over to see who it was when a little imp jumped into his arms and said, "Hi Grandpa." "Hi tiger," he said as John and Billy came into the house carrying suitcases. The two hugged him and John said, "Thanks Pop for letting us stay with you." I came out of the kitchen and had a guided boy heading right for my arms. "Hi Joey, how's my favorite nephew?" "Fine Uncle Shane," he said. "Where's Uncle Robert?" "Right here squirt," a voice said standing in the kitchen doorway. I passed Joey over to Robert and asked, "Has the adoption been final yet?" "Yeah," John said. "It took almost six months and close to $50,000.00 but it was worth it. If Ms. Eggleston hadn't agreed to transfer Joey's case to Vermont, this never would have happened. It sucked that I couldn't spend more time with them when they were there but Joey understood." Joey was a cute child who had been physically abused by both of his parents and was left with some physical problems. Because of this, no one wanted to foster him until John heard about him. Both he and Billy went through the classes and background checks and were finally approved. After six months, they wanted to adopt the boy but under Florida law, they were prohibited. With the help of a gay network they learned that adoption to gay couples was legal in Vermont. Billy and John thought about it and decided for Billy to set up residence there and see about having him go on a summer vacation to New England with them. Once Billy had established residence there, he contacted Social Services to see about getting Joey's case transferred there. They thought that since Ms. Eggleston knew John and Billy she would agree. She took the mater to her superiors and after taking over a month to decide, they finally agreed. Once Joey's case was there, Billy applied to legally adopt the boy. The adoption process turned out to be easier than getting his case transferred. It took another thirty days but when the case was finally heard, Billy was the proud father to a bouncing 10 year old boy. John and Billy got their things unpacked and everyone settled down to watch a movie. Joey was upstairs playing video games when Billy leaned over and passionately started kissing John. They had been at it for several minutes when a voice said, "Aw come on Daddy, will you two get a room?" John reached back and grabbed the boy and pulled him over the back of the love seat and started tickling him. "Hehe," he giggled. "Stop Daddy John hehe or I'll hehe pee hehe." Billy looked down at him and said, "Should I get you some pampers?" "Nooo," Joey wailed laughing. "Help Uncle Shane, Uncle Robert I'm being molested." Shane looked at Robert then said, "Do you hear something?" "I didn't hear anything," Robert said giggling. Billy finally stopped tickling Joey and held him as he caught his breath. "Thanks you guys," Joey said in a mock frown. "All this time I thought you loved me." "We do Joey but you got yourself into that," I said smiling at him. Joey hopped down and went over to Dad and said, "Well Grandpa will protect me." Just about that time he wrapped his arms around Joey and tickled his ribs. Joey squirmed and leaned back into his arms. Billy and Robert got up and started fixing dinner. Joey got up and headed for the stairs and the playstation when John said, "I think you can get your bath before dinner son." "Aww Daddy, do I have to?" he whined. "Yes you do," John said. He got up and took Joey to the bathroom and started the water running. While the tub was filling John got him out his nightclothes. He went back into the bathroom and Joey was sitting in the tub playing with the water. John kneeled down beside him and got his hair wet so he could shampoo it. After he rinsed it he said, "There you go son, you can do the rest." John left Joey to his bath and returned to the living room. I looked at him and said, "Being a Dad really agrees with you." "Yeah it does," John said. "What surprises me is that you don't have any, how come?" "Well it's not that we don't want kids," I said. "Robert and I became foster parents but all they offered us were young children that weren't in school and that just wasn't possible. If it was in the summer, it might have been but school was going and Robert was working." "But your Dad was here," John said. "He could have watched the child." "That didn't matter," I said. "They wanted one of us to be here. It was because a younger child requires more attention from the foster parent. If they had a teen we would have jumped at it." Billy came in from the kitchen and said that dinner would be ready in about ten minutes. Just then Joey came out in his all together and said, "Can I go like this Daddy?" I looked at the precocious child and said, "Now that sight brings back memories." John laughed and said, "Yeah son, it's ok." Dad was in the office checking email and reading when Joey came in and asked, "What are you doing Grandpa?" He turned around and saw Joey naked and said, "Just checking a few things. I see you're taking after your Daddies." "I like going naked," he said smiling. I went past the office and said, "Dinner's on guys." Robert and Billy fixed a wonderful meal and Joey ended up needing another washing. After dinner we found a movie that Joey liked and settled down to watch it. About half way through, Joey was sound asleep so Billy carried him to bed. The men turned on the news and learned schools were closed until further notice so John was the only one that had to get up in the morning for work. After that was over they all headed off to bed. Robert and Billy stripped then quickly slipped into bed and cuddled together. Their hands started roaming and soon both men were locked together in a hot 69. Billy had become a very experienced lover and knew every point on John's body that turned him on. Even with Billy's dick in his mouth he started moaning quite loudly. Each man had found the other's hole and were busy hitting their respective prostates. Each man could feel their balls churning and Billy was the first to fire. John swallowed every drop of his lover's seed then removed his finger from his ass. Billy continued to work on John's prostate and soon had a second finger in his ass. He took his two fingers and felt his love nut and started working on it. John's moans were getting louder and he let out a loud grunt as he shot his cum down Billy's throat. Billy sucked down every drop then moved back up to John's head. Unbeknownst to them they had someone watching the goings on. A little voice said, "Daddies, you're noisy and you woke me up." Each man was blushing in the dark and embarrassed that they woke their son up. Billy said, "We're sorry son. We will be quiet so you can go back to sleep." Billy turned on the lamp so he could get his robe. He stood up and Joey said, "Wow Dad, you look good." Billy's eyes shot open at the boy's comment. He replied saying, "Err ah well, thanks son." Joey heard his Dad stammer so as he walked towards him he said, "Look Daddy, I know what goes on at home. I'm not a little kid." John was amazed at this revelation because they had been very careful to shield Joey from their sexual activities. John decided to ask the question so he said, "What is it you know son?" "You guys have sex together," he said very matter of factly. Billy forgot about his robe and leaned down and picked his son up and said, "We're sorry we were so noisy son." Joey looked at him and said, "Do you think this is the first time I've heard you? It's not you know. I've heard you many times at home. I know you two love each other." The men were relieved that he wasn't mad or disgusted with their love making. Billy was listening to Joey and he noticed his little hand was down rubbing his still little boyhood. He looked at John and he saw this too so he said, "Does your penis itch son?" The little boy looked up and said, "Well yeah, it got stiff when I saw what you guys were doing. I was trying to get the tingles. Both men understood what he was telling them and John was about to speak when Joey's little body got stiff and his breathing picked up. They heard the little boy moan as he had a dry orgasm. John rubbed the little boy's head as he came back down to earth then said, "Do you feel better now?" Joey slumped back against Billy's chest and said, "Yeah that was a good one?" Billy picked Joey up and carried him back to his bed and tucked him back in then kissed him good night. Back in their room John said, "Do you think he might be gay?" "To early to tell love," Bill said slipping in beside his lover. "We are going to have to be quieter when we make love in the future." "True," John said, "Unless that little horn dog is outside listening to us." The two men kissed then snuggled next to each other for a good night's sleep. The next morning Buck greeted John as he came out to get some coffee. "Morning Pop," John said as he fixed a cup. "Hi noisy," he said with a smirk. "Not you too?" he said turning several shades of red. "Oh?" Buck asked looking up at him. "Did you wake someone else?" He sat down and said, "Yeah. Seems Joey heard us and was standing in our room when we finished." "Oh no," Buck said. "How did he handle what he saw?" "Turned on," John said. "He'd been standing there playing with himself then when Billy picked him up and brought him beside us he had one hell of an orgasm." Buck sipped his coffee then said, "Well it could have been worse." "I know," John said. "It seems he's heard us at home and knows about what Billy and I do. We tried so hard to keep him from finding out about that until he was older but I guess it's better now that it's out in the open." "Yes it is," Buck said getting up to refill his coffee cup. "Just remember to answer his questions honestly. I'm sure you're wondering if he's going to be gay or not and it's too early to know for sure." "That's what Billy said," John said putting his cup in the sink. "Thanks for talking with me Pop. I feel a little better." John came over and kissed him on the cheek then left to go to work. Buck was sitting finishing the paper when he had a naked little boy on his lap. "Morning Grandpa," he said kissing the man. "Morning tiger," he said smiling. "Boy my Daddies are noisy," he said with a giggle. "That's what John said this morning too," Buck said. "Those two always were," I said walking into the kitchen leaning down to kiss Dad and Joey. "Hi Uncle Shane," Joey said. "They were so loud I went in to see if they were alright and they were fine but very busy." "Did that bother you?" I asked. "Oh no," Joey said. "I know about that stuff." "Where did you learn about that?" Billy asked as he walked into the kitchen. "Hi Daddy," the tyke said jumping into his arms. "I learned about that stuff on the internet. I know you guys are gay. I've known that long before you adopted me. I'm fine with that but I wanted to know more about what it means to be gay so I looked online." Billy felt better knowing his son had educated himself but wondered why he hadn't come to them. He sat his son on his feet and went to the cup board for a coffee cup. "Why didn't you come to us, son?" He asked. "We would have told you anything you wanted to know." Joey looked at the floor and said, "Well, I wanted to know everything. Any time I would ask a grown up a question they would give me half an answer and never really tell me what I wanted to know." Billy set his cup down and said, "Son, you will never have to worry about that again. We will answer any question you have completely and honestly. Can I ask you a question son?" "Sure Dad," he said smiling. Billy got a little tongue tied but finally asked, "Do you think you're gay?" "I dunno," Joey said. "I do know what I saw last night looked hot. My dickie got hard and I wanted to get the tingles." "Has this happened before?" Billy asked. "Yeah," Joey said. "When I hear you guys it gets hard and I would rub it until I got the tingles." I got up and got a bowl and the Frosted Flakes down and fixed Joey his breakfast. Joey sat there and ate his breakfast and finally my lover joined us. I looked up and him and said, "Morning sleepy head. I thought I was going to have to send Joey in to wake you." I learned that Robert wasn't worth a damn in the morning until he had his first cup of coffee. "Ungh, morning baby," he said not realizing Joey was sitting there. Joey looked up at him and said, "Morning Uncle Robert." Robert's eyes shot open as he realized what he said. I stood up and kissed him and whispered, "Don't worry love, he's cool with his Dads being gay." Robert fixed his coffee as I made another pot. He kissed Dad and Joey then sat down at the table. Joey finished his cereal and Billy said, "You need to get dressed son. You can go around naked at night only." Just then there was a knock on the door. Joey got up and ran down to his room while I got up to see who was there. I opened the door and the man said, "I have a diesel fuel delivery for a Buck Taylor." I said, "I'm his son. The fuel tank is on the side of the house." The man went around and started filling the tank. I turned on the television to see what was happening with the storm. The National Weather Service said the hurricane was stalled in the Gulf and should start heading this way later this afternoon. They said it should make land fall sometime tomorrow night. I was glad I'd taken the time off because this was going to be a bad one. Everyone had finished their coffee and Dad was checking the supplies. He made a check of water and other essentials then said, "We're going to need to get more water and food since we have more mouths to feed." The fuel man came back to the door and Dad wrote him a check to pay the bill. I looked at it and said, "Damn Dad, it cost a well over $500.00 to fill the tank." "I know son," he said. "Diesel fuel is over $3.00 a gallon. We get a discount because we buy it in bulk but it's still expensive. Let's get ready and head out to the store. I want to try to beat the long lines in the store." We all got dressed and out to do our shopping. The lines at the stores were long with everyone getting canned goods and water. Our first stop was the water store. We had a cooler that used 5 gallon jugs and there was a good supply of those in stock. Dad told the man he wanted 5 boxes of 5 gallon jugs. The man wrote him a slip to take to the cashier then we pulled the Yukon around back and got those loaded. The next stop was the grocery store. I reminded Dad about the membership club we belonged to and they had a lot of things in bulk. "Good idea son," Dad said. The store was busy but they still had a good supply of food on hand. We loaded up on chicken, pork chops and ground beef. I also picked up some steaks so we could have something special. Billy and Joey walked around and the little guy came running back with a multi pack of Kool-Aid. "Can we get this Uncle Shane?" I wasn't sure which was worse with him, having him on a sugar high or caffeine high from drinking soda. I looked at him and said, "Sure kiddo. Every boy has to have his Kool-Aid." We got everything we needed and headed back home. Dad looked at the gas gauge and it was showing half a tank of gas. We stopped at the gas station and filled up and he said to Billy, "You should call John and have him fill up on his way home. Also you should ask him if he has to work tomorrow because the weather is going to go down hill pretty fast tomorrow afternoon." Joey wanted to pump the gas so Dad let him as he watched. It was almost 2 by the time we got all our running around done. Billy and Robert got the water put away in the garage while Dad and I, with Joey's help put the food away. A lot of the meat went into the freezer in the garage. I fixed us some burgers for lunch then we sat and talked while Joey went upstairs to play video games. Just after 5 John came in from work and was immediately greeted by Joey who jumped on him from the second stair. It was a good thing he heard him or he could have landed on his butt. He then kissed Billy and said, "The office is going to be closed tomorrow so everyone can get ready for this storm. What's the latest information?" Robert turned on the news and the latest reports showed the storm heading this way with winds well over 110 mph. They are saying it could reach us tomorrow afternoon instead of tomorrow night. I was amazed how fast things were changing and said to Dad, "I think we should put the shutters down on the room over garage." Billy and I got the ladders out of the garage and we dropped them down and secured them to the house. Joey came downstairs and said, "Daddy, I don't like it up there now. I'm scared." It was apparent that Joey was claustrophobic so Robert went and brought the video game into Joey's room. We were wondering how he was going to be when we had to drop the other shutters. Dad and I went into the kitchen and fixed dinner of oven friend chicken with corn on the cob. After everyone ate their fill Joey was covered in corn and butter. Dad took him into the bathroom and got him his bath. We watched television until it was time for bed then tried to sleep knowing tomorrow was going to be a rough day. To be continued