Date: Sat, 24 Jan 2004 15:48:16 -0500
From: Tony Schmitt <tony@tonyschmitt.com>
Subject: A Beautiful Day to Fly

A Beautiful Day to Fly
By Tony Schmitt

       "Want to come along with me?" asked Clay.  Clay's beautiful frame
shown brightly in the light coming through the window.

       Troy looked back at him with a twinkle in his eye.  He had been in
love with Clay for at least six months, and this was the first week he had
spent with him.  "I'd love to," he whispered in reply.

       Clay was a pilot in training, and that is where today's excursion
takes them.  He is now only months from becoming a licensed pilot.  This is
the first time Troy has ever been in the cockpit of a plane, let alone with
Clay.

       "You're going to need to sit behind me," said Clay as they entered
the plane.  "I'm not sure I can trust your hands up front with me."

       It was a valid point.  Ever since the week started Troy had been
having trouble keeping his hands off of Clay.  How could he help it?  Clay
was everything Troy always wanted.  His five-foot ten frame showed off a
perfect set of abs, the legs of a runner, short and sexy brown hair, and
eyes of brown that Troy constantly gets lost in.  If he had to draw up a
model of his ideal man, Clay would be it.  "If you insist," sighed Troy, as
he sat down directly behind Clay.

       Indeed it was a perfect day to fly.  The sky was clear blue, with
only one or two small puffy white clouds, and barely a touch of breeze.  As
the plane lifted Troy felt that familiar semi-orgasmic feeling when taking
off.  The excitement welled within him as Clay took banks and turns around
the metro area.

       After about a half hour of flying, the two lovers headed back to the
airport.  Troy couldn't help but glance at Clay's neck.  Troy always found
that to be one of the erotic spots on a man.  As the plane landed he could
no longer contain himself.  He undid his seatbelt, and wrapped his arms
around his love.

       "What are you..." Clay started, then stopped as Troy began to kiss
Clay's neck.  Maybe it was the gorgeous sky, maybe it was pride he felt for
Clay's flying ability, or maybe it was just the fact that Clay was the
hottest man in the world, but Troy could no longer resist the feeling.  He
kissed the left side of Clay's neck passionately while rubbing his hands
down Clay's chest.  Clay's initial protest had been muted, replaced with
pleasured sighs.  "Oh Troy, don't stop," he sighed as Troy's kisses aroused
him more and more.

       Sensing Clay's arousal, Troy kissed the other side of Clay's neck.
He moved his hands down Clay's rock hard abs, and slowly slipped them into
his pants.  Clay's member grew instantly hard as Troy's soft hands reached
for it and began stroking it gently.  Clay turned his head and looked into
Troy's deep blue eyes, then they began kissing passionately.  Troy then
removed one hand from Clay's pants, and unbuckled his seat belt.

       The two men continued kissing until Clay whispered, "I want you
inside me."  Troy looked into Clay's eyes and then moved his hands to take
of Clay's shirt.  In no time the two lovers were naked and in the back seat
of the plane.  Troy sat in his seat, his phallus waiting to feel the warmth
of Clay.  Clay eased himself onto Troy, and slowly Troy penetrated Clay.
Both let out a deep, heavy sigh.  Waves of pleasure went through both as
they made love together in the back of the aircraft, until they both
exploded with earth shattering orgasms.  Breathing heavily, they held each
other until they fell fast asleep.

       Upon awaking, the two kissed, put their clothes on, and walked back
to Clay's apartment.  Yes, indeed, it was a beautiful day to fly.