Date: Sat, 17 Aug 2013 08:22:28 +0000
From: Bi UK Guy 40 x <hom-1968@hotmail.com>
Subject: Airport Encounter

This is my first attempt at writing gay erotica.  I would love to hear what
you think of my experiences.  Email hom-1968@hotmail.com. Love to hear from
older guys and boys my age

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I am an 18 year old UK boy living in the midlands with my mom and my sister
who is two years older than me.  I am medium height slim with a smooth body
and short dark hair.  I guess I am quite attractive and being a keen runner
and swimmer fit with a toned body.  This is the true story of my first gay
encounter that happened about two years ago when I had just turned 16.

I was returning from a holiday in Crete, to celebrate my 16th birthday, and
was sitting in the departure lounge of the small airport with my mom and
sister.  It was only a few days after my birthday and it was hot and I was
just wearing a light t shirt and pair of shorts.  The groups in the
departure lounge were mainly families and everyone was a little bored like
they are in airports waiting to return from holiday.  I was listening to
some music, not paying much attention to anything, when I noticed a single
guy who walked up and sat down opposite me.  He was slim, with short dark
grey hair and quite attractive.  I would have guess he was in his mid 50s
at the time.  Although I found older guys attractive I didn't pay him much
attention.  However, after a while I noticed that he seemed to be looking
at me a lot.  When he saw me looking back he smiled at me and I did the
same not thinking anything of it.

I continued listening to the music but became aware that his eyes were on
me all the time.  I got a little turned on by the way he was paying me all
this attention.  I had noticed guys checking me out before and liked the
attention.  As he watched me he made it very blatant and I was worried that
my cock might get hard and it would be visible through my tight shorts.  I
was really horny anyway as I had had to share a room with my sister on
holiday and had only managed to find the privacy to wank once in two weeks.
One day my mom and sister said they wanted to go to lunch but I wasn't
hungry.  While they were away I tried on a pair of my sister's tight pink
lacy bikini style panties which made me instantly rock hard and wanked
slowly in them.  It was wonderful cumming with the tight lace around my
balls and the band of the panties pressing down on my cock.

I started to look back at the guy more frequently and smile back at him
occasionally. After a while I noticed his hand was resting on his thigh and
he occasionally, subtly stroked his cock through the material of his blue
shorts when I looked.  I could see he was getting hard as well which really
tuned me on.  Although the room was full I felt like the two of us were
just communicating with each other and no one else was there.  I slid
forward a little in the chair so that the material of my shorts pressed
against me tighter and he would see that I was hard as well.  I saw him
look at me as I did this and I opened my legs a little so he knew it was no
accident.

Suddenly he got up and walked towards the duty free shop.  Initially I
didn't know what he was doing but he looked back at me and smiled again as
he walked away.  I knew I was supposed to follow him.  My mind was racing
not knowing what was going to happen.  I made some excuse about wanting to
look around the shops and followed him into the duty free shop.  It was
busy but I saw him standing in a quiet corner of the shop.  I walked across
and stood next to him, both of us pretending to browse the shelves.

"I hope you don't mind me starring at you" he said "but you are so gorgeous
I just couldn't help it".

"Er no, its ok" I stammered back nervously.

"I'm Michael" he said "And what is your name?"

"Tom" I replied.

"How old are you Tom?" he asked.

"16".

"Do you have your passport Tom?" he asked.  "I need to be so careful that I
don't do anything illegal".

I took my passport out of my pocket and handed it to him.  He opened it and
looked smiling when he saw that my 16th birthday was only a couple of days
earlier.

"Perfect" he said before slipping the passport into his bag.

"Well Tom, if you want this back before we have to get on the plane you are
going to have to come and get it" he said.  "I am going to walk to the
men's toilet and when the end cubicle is free, go in there and wait for
you.  I hope you won't be long." With that he gave me that smile again and
walked off.

I was in a daze not knowing what to do.  I was scared but also so turned on
by him.  I had fantasized so many times about older men as well as chatted
online with them and here was my chance.  `I knew I had to go if only to
get my passport back.  I had no idea what he had in mind for me and I was
nervous and excited at the same time.

I left it a minute and walked towards the men's toilets.  Thankfully it was
quiet when I got there.  The cubicles were at the far end and I could see
someone was in the farthest one.  I though I could tell Michael's shoes
under the gap at the bottom.  The cubicles were only thin wood with gaps at
the tops and bottom and it would be obvious if two people were in together
but I was so horny by now I didn't care.  I thought about turning around
but decided this was my chance.  I walked up to the cubicles and when no
one was looking pushed the door open gently and walked in. nervously

Michael was standing there, his cock hard and pushing out the material of
his light shorts.

"Good boy" he whispered as he locked the door behind me and then pushed me
against the tiled sidewall indicating for me to be quiet as he did.  I just
stood there with his hands on my hips.  Slowly he moved towards me and
kissed me gently on the lips.  I closed my eyes as he did and froze a
little at first but then started to respond as he continued.  His tongue
parted my lips and we began to kiss more deeply both aware that we couldn't
make any noise as it would arouse suspicion outside.  He pressed himself
against me and I could feel his rock hard cock pressing against mine.  His
hands untied my shorts and slid them down my thighs, when he did so my hard
cock sprang out and wanted to cry out but managed to stifle it.  I wanted
to moan out so he knew how turned on I was but couldn't as I heard people
coming into and out of the toilets.

Michael stood back and looked down at my cock and smiled again.  Then he
slid his own shorts down so he was also exposed.  He was thick and about
seven inches long with a lovely cut head and he was rock hard, his cock
moved up and down a little as he looked at me.  I couldn't take my eyes off
it as it struck me that my dream, my fantasy was actually happening at
last.  Without thinking I slid to my knees just wanting to suck his cock
like I had fantasized about so many times.  I wrapped two fingers around
the base of his cock and put my lips against the end, kissing it at first
and then slipping my wet lips over it.  As I did my tongue slid against the
end licking as I moved him into my waiting mouth.  It felt so good to be
finally doing what I had wanted to for so long.  I moved my lips down his
cock wanking him gently as I did slowly building up a rhythm.  He put his
hands in my hair as I sucked him gently guiding me up and down his hard
cock.  I could feel him tensing as I sucked him desparate not to make any
noise as I could hear people outside and even someone in the next cubicle.
The proximity of others who had no idea what was going on only added to my
arousal.

He had been hard for ages watching me so it wasn't long before I could feel
him trying to hold back his orgasm.  I felt the salty taste of his precum
leaking into my mouth as I sucked him deeper and harder.  Suddenly I felt
him gasp, tense and instantly come hard shooting hot cum into my mouth.  I
could feel the spurts of his cum filling my mouth up and I eagerly
swallowed as he came time and time again.  How he didn't cry out so loud I
will never know.  When he stopped shooting into my mouth I stood up and we
kissed again, some of his cum still in my mouth.  As we did he started to
wank me and it wasn't long before I came, shooting cum all up my chest.  He
ran his fingers through the cum coating my chest and then took it to his
lips licking it off before sliding two cum covered fingers into my mouth.

When we had both finished and cleaned up he took a piece of paper out of
his bag and wrote his email and mobile number down slipping it onto my
passport which he handed back to me before he left.  When I got back to the
seats I could see him standing near the gate for our flight.  I saw him on
the plane and at Birmingham airport when we got back.  We tried to avoid
looking at each other but couldn't help the odd glance and secret smile.

As soon as I got home, even though it was one in the morning I emailed him
as soon as I was alone in my bedroom.  He replied first thing next morning
and two days later I was round at his flat and have been seeing him
regularly ever since.


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