The Pilots
Copyright© 2025 by Wolf
Chapter 35: Impure Thoughts
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 35: Impure Thoughts - A chance meeting between an older gentleman pilot and an accomplished younger woman pilot triggers a relationship that starts rough builds into long-term partners. They build a remarkable business and launch it into the public domain. Their loving connections with a larger group flavors their lives through romance, polyamory, sex, family and lesbian sex, and creative lovemaking.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Workplace Sharing Incest Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism
Kim, Debbie, and I left Camp Forge in the Challenger mid-afternoon on Sunday for Chapel Hill. Penny came with us just for a change of scenery for a few days before we went back to Pennsylvania for another weekend. We napped on the plane still recovering from the night at the club. Mace and Chen occupied the two back seats. Once home, we ate out at Ruby Tuesdays, and then went home and I tried my luck with the three women. I was lucky considering how much I gave out at the club.
Monday, we were back at work bright-eyed and bushy-tailed. The lethargy induced from alcohol and late-night sex and debauchery at the nightclub had finally evaporated. Later, we found that Penny had gone shopping and had dinner prepared for us at home.
Kim and I went for a walk after dinner while Debbie did cleanup and talked to Penny.
We’d barely reached the street when Kim asked with anxiety in her voice, “Are we okay? Do you still love your fiancée that has now shown what a super-slut she can be?”
I stopped her and we kissed. “What’s that line: I love you more today than yesterday, but not as much as tomorrow. I mean it. You were actually spectacularly arousing. I wasn’t exactly Mr. Purity either, in case you didn’t notice. I know you watched me fucking Ally a few times.”
Kim asked, “You fucked her three times.”
“I only had three condoms.”
Kim laughed, “So, if you’d had ten, you would have kept going?” She poked my side.
“Possibly,” as we started walking again with laughter.
I went on, “I am kind of glad when we come back here. I think I feel a mandate to sexually perform in Camp Forge. I love all those people, but sometimes I want to do other things with them than just fuck.”
Kim nodded, “I feel the same, and I think Debbie does, too. That said, I love all the sex and variety in our group.”
I said, “When I was much younger there was a meme that the older you got the less you were interested in sex. Your libido died off with age. I am here to tell you I think the opposite is true. You get hornier the older you get. Maybe you realize what you might lose and want to get your last licks in.
“Saturday, I had some very impure and sexual thoughts about all the women in the Circle, especially when you were all dolled up and we were preparing to go into the city. Over dinner, I added to my obscene fantasies most of the women in the restaurant and then at the dance club and bar.
“When our waitress first appeared, I was ready to do her on the table before we even ordered anything. We really hit it off when I asked her to sneak the package of rubbers to you. She came back laughing and asked me whether I’d kept any. I knew I could have her if I wanted her, and I did. I think our auras interacted or our pheromones communicated or something. We resonated so well that I stuck with her for the night, but I was super-horny, especially watching some of our group fucking away with strangers.”
Kim said, “Hey, I’m right in there with you. Remember, I’m the girl that fucked the supposed ‘groom’ of the bachelor party, then Greg – the hot waiter, and then some guy and I didn’t even get his name. That was the way I was in college. Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
I said, “Well, when I was younger, I wasn’t as expansive or inclusive in my sexual thoughts and fantasies. I guess because of the Circle, I feel that I act on them more often now than ever before.”
Kim groaned, “You mean my libido and need for sexual encounters will get worse as I age? Will I revert to my sluthood days of my youth?”
I nodded, “I think so, and just so you know I’ll love you every second for it. I hear that pregnant women get especially horny, and also when they reach their forties or even later. You’ll be a great cougar when the time comes.”
“Oh, dear. I hope we’ll be together.”
“We will if I have anything to say about it.”
Kim went back a few moments, “You say that you want to do more, non-sexual things with some of the people in the Circle. I’m curious, do you feel that way about Debbie?”
I called up Debbie in my head and responded. “No, for some reason.”
Kim said, “That’s because you work with her during the week and you’ve been coaching and mentoring her as she works to become a pilot. See, at least with her, you are doing ‘other things’. I suspect you feel the same way about me. We work together and have other things we talk about – work, the houses, the jet, our charity donations, your kids, and so on.”
I accepted that, then shifted topics. “Hey, I’m just the potential groom, but are we still getting married at the end of the summer? I haven’t heard anything about wedding planning.”
Kim chuckled. “All you need to do is show up that last weekend in August in Camp Forge. I talked to Patti Arlington last week. She’s got a lot lined up, and you and I are going to see her next Saturday to go over everything. Basically, it’s a cakewalk.”
“I’ll be there. We haven’t talked about a honeymoon. What would you like to do where?”
Kim laughed, “Be with you anywhere and fuck each other’s brains out.”
“Seriously. We could take the Challenger and go someplace rare.”
Kim said, “You have the place in Maine on that beautiful lake. We haven’t been there for a long time. I want to honeymoon there for a week – just us. I love Debbie and everyone else, but I want this be just the two of us.”
“You’ve got it. Further, the jet can use the runway there. They’ve extended the length a couple of years back. I’ll set it up with Bill and Sheila for that week. If that doesn’t work, we can take one of our planes. I suppose we should sell one of them.”
We kicked that idea around and decided that my plane was better instrumented and thus the one to keep. She’d put the Mooney on the market sometime. I suggested that we give it to Debbie when she completed her instrument rating. Kim loved that idea. Thus, we were keeping both planes for now, and we had the jet.
When our walk ended, with a kiss, of course, I left the three women chatting and studied some more ground school for my multi-engine rating and for the jet rating. We were four in the bed later, and I had to perform for each of my bedmates.
We spent long days at work Monday through Thursday, and then took the jet to Camp Forge. During the week, Debbie took the written test for the PPL and got a 96-percent. Turned out that she misread one question. She knew she was going on to get her instrument rating, so she started using the reading material for that rating next. Needless to say, there was a lot of overlap.
Kim, Debbie, Penny, and I arrived at Acre Woods and happily greeted our friends and lovers, and Kim’s sister. Kim and I planned to put in a partial day working remotely on Friday.
Debbie felt guilty about taking time off of work at TNA to practice for her pilot’s license, even though Kim encouraged her to do so. Thus, she made arrangement to rent a plane and take lessons at the Camp Forge airport. She was dedicated to the activity and the week we flew back north, she did a lesson in the morning and practiced solo for over two hours in the afternoon on both Friday and Saturday. We also had her ride both ways in the jump seat of the jet so she could get a little bit deeper into the more serious side of aviation in a complex cockpit.
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