Date: Fri, 6 Oct 2000 08:57:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jeff <runnerjeffga@yahoo.com>
Subject: Flight Fun

FLIGHT FUN by runnerjeffga@yahoo.com

I was on a cross-country flight and settled into my seat.  The plane was
pretty crowded but not full.  The seats across and in front of me were
empty.  As I buckled my seatbelt, a bunch of rowdy guys in their late
thirties and early forties sat down in the empty seats.  They were
ex-college frat buddies who decided to have a reunion party in the city I
was traveling to.  There were about seven of them and most of them were
getting away from the wife and kids back in the burbs of San Francisco.

One guy, Michael his buddies called him, was sitting across the aisle from
me.  He was a little older than I was, but I could tell he took care of
himself.  He was about my size.  I'm a 37 year old guy about 155 and 5-10.
I work out and run, so I'm in good shape and I get plenty of looks at the
gym.

Anyway, the party dudes were all acting very macho and talking a lot of
trash.  I had some work to do, so I tuned them out and got to it.  However,
I couldn't help but sneak a look at the one the others called Michael every
few minutes.  He looked Italian and had medium brown hair and deep brown
eyes, clean-shaven, but I could tell he would have a 5:00 shadow by lunch.
I finished my work in about an hour, so I put my laptop away and stretched
in my seat.  I looked across the aisle discretely and caught Michael
staring at me.  He smiled at me and I felt my cock stir.

I figured he had to be discrete because he was with all his buddies, but I
wanted to see how far this might be able to go past mere flirting.  The
flight attendants were up toward the front serving food and drinks.  I
motioned for him to join me in the back of the plane where the lavatories
were.  He smiled and nodded at me. I got up and walked back.  He stood up
and searched around for something in his bag, then he started back also.
His buddies were watching a movie and didn't seem to notice him leave.

I found an open stall and left the door partially open.  Ten seconds later,
he cautiously pushed the door open a crack.  I opened it wider he quickly
came in, locking it behind him.  We immediately started to deep kiss and he
rubbed his crotch into mine.  We were both rock hard.  We were in really
tight quarters, so I quickly unbuckled my jeans and dropped them and my
boxers and leaned over the sink.  He pulled foil wrapped rubber out of his
pocket and dropped his pants and briefs.  He had a nice 7 inch cock with a
really great mushroom head.  He quickly rolled the rubber over his head and
down his shaft.  I looked in the mirror and saw him look down at my tight
smooth ass as I felt his head touch my back door.

I took in a deep breath as he pushed the head in past my sphincter.  I
tried my best to relax as he continued steadily pushing his shaft into me.
He paused as I felt his thighs touching mine and his balls on my ass.

Then he started pumping in and out of me.  He reached around and placed his
hands over my shirt-covered pecs and started feeling me and pinching my
nipples through the material.  I love nip play and almost started moaning
out loud.

He reached around as his strokes became more rapid and urgent and started
stroking my dick with his right hand.  His breathing became more rapid as
did the strokes he was using on my dick.  Then he pushed his rubber clad
cock all the way into me and quietly grunted into my ear as he dumped his
seed deep into my ass.  He kept it in me as he continued to jack me.  Then
he pulled out and sat down on the toilet.  Still standing, I faced him and
he eagerly took my cock down his throat.  I was close to begin with, and
after a couple of strokes in and out of his mouth I pumped his mouth full
of my cum.

As we quickly got ready to go back to the seats, Michael whispered to me,
asking if I wanted to hook up with him later for more fun.  He told me the
hotel where I could call him and pulled a business card from his wallet.

If you liked this part of the story, let me know and I'll continue with
what happened the next day.  Let me just say that at least one of his
buddies liked to play too.

Runnerjeffga@yahoo.com