Date: Wed, 11 Sep 2013 13:03:34 -0700
From: Jake . <differentfaces69@gmail.com>
Subject: Flying the Friendly Skies

I noticed him as soon as I stepped onto the plane.  We was about 5'10" with
blue eyes, brown hair and a trimmed beard that framed his gorgeous face
perfectly.

"Welcome aboard," he said.  I almost tripped when he said it.  His smile
was perfect, his lips full and beautiful.

"Thanks," I said, and quickly went down the aisle to my seat.  Fortunately
it wasn't far.  I was riding in first class for the first time, so I
plopped by lean 6'1" frame into my seat and proceeded to stare at him as he
greeted other passengers.  Anytime he looked in my direction I looked down
at my book hurriedly.  I'd flown dozens of times in my 28 years, but never
had I ever seen a flight attendant that stunning.

As the plane started to taxi, he demonstrated the emergency procedures.  I
was in the first row on the aisle, so he was standing right next to me.  I
was ecstatic that he was the first class flight attendant so I'd get to
interact with him the entire flight.  While he was demonstrating, I took
the opportunity to stare openly.  His name badge said 'Ricard', but he
spoke with no accent.  His uniformed button down was fitted and I could
tell that he hit the gym on a regular basis.  The plane was a little
chilly, so his nipples were hard and pressing against his shirt.  I almost
popped wood right there.

The plane took off and Ricard started to come around for drink orders.  I
ordered a vodka soda and he smiled.  After taking the other first class
passengers drink orders, he came back with my coctail.  "Enjoy," he said
with a wink.  I was speechless.

I sipped my drink and almost choked.  It was practically all vodka!  He
passed me on his way to bring drinks to other passengers and winked at me
again.  And suddenly I realized...he was flirting with me!  My mind began
to race.  I'd always fantasized about having sex while flying.  Might it
actually happen?  I decided to flirt back and see.

He came around to take meal orders.  "We have a veggie wrap or a chicken
wrap," he said, eyes twinkling. "Would you like one of those options?"

Here was my chance!  "I always prefer meat," I said, winking.  He smiled
broadly before moving on to take another passenger's order.  I tried to go
back to my book, but couldn't focus on the words, wondering if I'd gone too
far.  As he walked by me on the way back to the front, however, he dropped
a slip of paper into my lap.  I nearly tore the damn thing apart opening
it.

First class lavatory. Now.

That was all it said.  Well, I wasted no time at all.  I got my ass up and
over to the lavatory.  It said "Vacant", but when I opened the door, there
he was, sitting on the toilet, pants around his ankles, shirt open, his
smooth chest fit and toned, nipples hard and stroking a 7 inch boner.

I closed the door and locked it behind me and he wasted no time at all.
Before I knew it, my cock was down his throat and his hand was climbing up
my torso, feeling my abs and pecs, playing with my nipples.  I moaned,
trying to be quiet, but his mouth was magic.  It only took seconds before
my thick 8 inch cock was rock hard and he was deep throating it like a
professional.  I moaned again, slightly louder, as I started bucking my
hips, fucking his hot mouth.

He slobbered all over my cock, his tongue rubbing the underside of my shaft
as he bobbed up and down on it.  His hands played with my sensitive nipples
as mine caressed the back of his head.  I continued fucking his wet, warm
throat until I felt like I was about to burst.  Before I could, he stood up
and turned around.

His ass was a perfect bubble butt, his pink hole winking at me, ready for
my cock.  I wasted no time in lining my dick up with his tight hole. My
head teased his opening until he whispered, "Shove it in!"

I didn't need any further encouragement.  In one swift move, I plowed my
cock into his ass all the way to the balls.  He breathed in deeply, clearly
trying not to cry out.  I reached around to stroke his cock and he reached
around to grab my hips and hold me closer.  I pumped in and out of his
tight ass, building up. I felt up his lean chest, feeling his hot abs.  He
pushed his ass back against my cock as I filled him up over and over again.
I wasn't going to last much longer.

With a few more thrusts, I could feel him building to climax.  His back
arched and he pushed back against my cock again as he started to shoot all
over the bathroom.  That was too much for me and I started to let loose
inside his tight ass.  Spurt after spurt of my hot cum filled his ass
dripping out onto the floor.

He leaned back, turned his head and kissed me as my cock slid out of him.
"Thanks," he said.  "You'd better head back to your seat.  I'll be there
shortly with your meat...I mean, meal."

I pulled up my pants and stumbled back to my seat.  It's true what they
say.  Flying first class is worth the extra money.

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