Date: Thu, 5 Nov 2009 16:31:13 -0600
From: Bill Nye <chubbykc213@hotmail.com>
Subject: Airline Fun

I'm thumbing through my newspaper sitting aboard an airplane waiting for
takeoff, quietly thinking about how sad I am that the weekend is already
over and now I must go back home.  I had decided to spend my 30th birthday
with some friends down in Dallas, TX.  They planned a big party for me and
we went out and did all kinds of "touristy" things, just for fun.  The trip
was a blast, I think this was probably one of my most memorable birthday's
ever.  Here's a little information about myself.  I work in an IT
department for a large company, I do the corporate thing, nothing very
exciting but I make a living.  I'm 6'0 weigh about 160.  I'm definitely not
a muscle guy, I'd call myself about average.  I like to think I'm handsome,
and I've never had a hard time picking up the ladies.  Secretly, I'm gay.
None of my friends know, and my gay experiences include me sitting at home
on the laptop enjoying some good porn.  I am really into public
porn/sex/nudity stuff.  Although I'd admit first off I'm too chicken-shit
to do half the stuff I've seen online.

So there I am sitting by the window as the stewardesses get everyone seated
and I notice the two seats next to me are still not filled.  Just as I
start to think I'm going to have a comfortable flight home and be able to
get a little rest these two 20 something year old looking guys take the two
seats.  Both guys are very handsome.  The one sitting closest to me has a
short messy looking spike type haircut.  His eyes were blue and he probably
weighed about 160.  Guessing by the way he was hunched over to get to his
seat he was about the same height as me 6'0.  After I got over how handsome
this guy was the next thing that hit me was his smell.  He smelled like he
had been working out, he was sweaty.  It was kind of hot.  I admit I was
getting turned on.  Good thing I had this newspaper to hide my growing
cock.  He was wearing soccer shorts, and I could clearly see his package as
he got back up to put his carry on in the overhead compartment.  After he
sat down, he introduced himself.  His name was Jordan and he was heading to
Kansas City to visit his family.  We talked for a while and I found out he
was actually 26 and moved to Dallas for a job 2 years ago and hasn't been
to see his family since, so he was a little excited about going home.  I
asked him how difficult it was for him being away from his family, and he
said it wasn't as hard as he thought it'd be because when he moved to
Dallas, he was really able to come out of his shell and be who he wanted to
be.  I asked him what he meant, and he said he was gay and in Dallas,
unlike back home in Kansas City, he was able to be open with his sexuality.
I unexpectedly said "Must be nice".  Not even thinking about it.  He looked
over at me and said "Oh really, you're gay?"  I just kind of got a shocked
expression and looked back at him and said, well kind of.  He laughed and
said well either you are or you aren't, but I think I know what you mean.

After about 20 minutes into the flight, the guy that was sitting in the
aisle seat of our row got up and moved to a row that had no one sitting in
it.  I assumed these guys were together, but guess they weren't.  Once he
moved, I expected Jordan to move over to give some more room, but he stayed
right where he was.  It was very pleasing feeling him touching me with his
leg and arm.  Thoughts were running through my head thinking of what I'd do
with this guy if I only had the balls to make a move.  I decided to ask the
stewardess for a pillow and I laid my head against the window and started
to nod off.  I must have been having some wet dream because Jordan nudged
me and said I was moaning in my sleep.  I looked down and noticed I had a
huge hard-on and my newspaper was sitting in the empty seat by the isle.  I
tried to move my arm to cover it up, but Jordan said no that he was
enjoying it.  I turned bright red and just stared at him.  He looked down
at his own crotch and my eyes followed.  He was sporting his own hard-on
and he had pulled the leggings from his shorts tight so I could see his
cock outlined against his leg.  His cock was probably about 7' and from the
pre-cum stain on his shorts I guessed he wasn't wearing any underwear.  He
snapped me out of my trance and picked up my arm and placed it in my lap to
cover up my hard on, and plopped down his tray to cover up his.  Just as he
did this the stewardess came by and asked if we wanted anything to drink.
I quickly said no, he said the same.  As the stewardess walked off, he
lifted the tray up a little bit, then reach under the arm rest that was
between us and pushed the button to lift the arm rest up.  Now there was
nothing between us, our thighs were touching and I rest my arm on my left
leg.  I was wearing a pair of khaki's and they were starting to get
uncomfortable.  Seconds after he raised the arm rest, he grabbed my arm and
positioned it on his lap.  He then reach down and pulled the right legging
of his short up and repositioned my hand on his cock.  I couldn't see it
because of the tray still being down half way, but I could feel his hard
cock.

He started moving my hand up and down on his cock, I finally took
initiative and wrapped my fingers around and started jacking him off.  We
were staring in each others eyes, both of us were keeping a close eye on
our peripherals making sure no one was approaching or watching what was
going on.  Every once in a while as I was jacking his cock, his eyes would
roll back in his head and he would make the faintest of groans.  Nothing
anyone could really hear or notice.  I did this about 5 minutes before he
reach for the newspaper and said "okay here goes".  He slid the newspaper
under the tray and I felt his cock grow and he shot his load into the
newspaper.  When we were finished, he kind of relaxed down into his seat
and threw his head back to the headrest.  He looked content and very
relaxed.  I had assumed we were all done so rested my head back on my
pillow and left my arm covering up my huge erection.

The second I laid my head on the pillow, I was startled by feeling Jordan
slide his arm right under mine and start rubbing my cock.  It caused me to
jump, he just smiled and said "rest".  I did.  I laid my head back down on
the pillow, leaving one eye open to keep a look out, just to make sure no
one was approaching.  I felt him trying to un-zip my pants but noticed he
was having a hard time.  So I assisted him.  Once my fly was un-zipped he
started fishing for my cock.  Good thing I wore boxers today, he had easy
access.  The second he pulled my cock through my fly, the cool air mixed
with the warmth of his hand on my cock made my whole body tingle.  He
started off jacking me off slowly, his hand felt wonderful.  He knew
exactly how I liked it.  After a couple minutes I noticed him reaching for
something with his left hand.  He pulled out the newspaper again.  This
time he dropped it on the ground between our legs under the seat.  He then
scooted over to the aisle seat, still holding onto my cock and jacking me
off, and kneeled down saying "dang I dropped the newspaper".  When he
kneeled down to grab the newspaper, I felt his warm mouth engulf my cock.
It was just what I needed to shoot my load.  I said "there you found it"
and he knew I was ready to shoot.  Next thing he said was "yep, now I just
have to pick it all up".  I took that as a sign that he wanted me to shoot
my load in his mouth.  No more than 2-3 seconds later I shot my load in his
mouth.  He lapped every bit of my cum up and sucked my cock clean.  He then
carefully put my cock back in my pants and quietly zipped me back up.  He
scooted back over to the seat right next to mine and laid his head back to
rest.  I fell asleep shortly after, in complete bliss.  I couldn't believe
this had happened to me.  Once the plane had landed, Jordan gave me his
phone number and said to call anytime i'm back in Dallas.  I haven't spoken
to him yet, but plan to call him when I go back to Dallas.



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