I’m a good-looking pilot in the air force. Sex is almost always available where I am stationed. I recently experienced a sexual first, and I’d suspect this story is a first for Penthouse Letters as well.

One evening we were doing night missions. As I headed toward my plane on the flight line, I was greeted with a crisp salute by my crew chief, who just happened to be a young Waf.

Part of a pilot’s walk-around checks prior to every flight require checking that the intakes are clear of foreign objects. As the crew chief and I proceeded with our walk-around inspection, I looked down one of the intakes and noticed that someone had left a screwdriver in the tunnel. As I requested, the crew chief climbed into the intake to retrieve it. As she headed down, I had a great view of her ass. I noticed she had a hole in the back of her fatigue pants. The sight of her lily-white panties inspired an almost instant hard-on. Before I realized it, she was already looking out of the intake, staring at the bulge between my legs. Her wide-eyed look and nervous smile were an implicit invitation.

I looked around to make sure nobody was watching, then I immediately climbed into the intake with her. The thought of someone discovering us made me very hot, and my hands couldn’t move fast enough as I undid the buttons on her pants. I slid my hand down over her soft pubic hair, finally finding the warm, special place between her legs. She responded to my touch by gently writhing and moaning. She squeezed my rock-hard dick. Then I slipped it into her and began to rhythmically and vigorously fuck her. We rocked back and forth for a few minutes until we both came together with simultaneous gasps. We then quickly pulled our pants up.

As we exited from the intake, she reached back and pulled out the screwdriver. To this day I wonder if she planted that screwdriver there. From talking to the other pilots, I discovered screwing isn’t uncommon during night maneuvers.