Date: Tue, 6 May 2008 21:45:46 -0700 (PDT)
From: bill vincent <waycool805@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Flight Part 2

The Flight 
By Kevin Printon

Part 2

Yup the kid was back and settling into the seat next to me. It was not
until after the Fight Steward left that he turned to me and said" See I
told you later !"

 

I spread one of my blankets over his and he thanked me. No sooner then a
second after he was covered, he reached over and grabbed my hand and placed
it squarely on his jutting boner.

"So, what's your name?" I asked him looking him straight in the eyes while
fondling the head of his cloth covered swollen dick.

"My name? My name Kien Pa Chien- Chien Chen" He said with pride and a throb
of his boner against my closed fist. "But you call me Kip" he added.

"My name is Kevin , but you can call me "horny" I said with a laugh.

"Horny?" he asked as if I were serious.

" You know Horny! Like this !"  I repeated as I emphasized by several
squeezes his dick.

"Oh Horn- Nee ! "  he repeated slowly . "You make joke" he slowly began to
laugh.

"I think I like you already." He quickly said.

"Well I already know I like you and can tell some part of you has already
begun to like me before we met."  I gave his dick another squeeze.

" Yes ! he like you a lot!. You like to play with him during the trip? You
have him make sperm many times, Ok?"

"Oh Yes. My pleasure !"  I stammered, "I sure do like him and would like to
play with him the rest of my life." As I rubbed his dick head thru the soft
cotton material I could feel the dampness of his oozing pre cum.

Things became silent for a second. He looked up at me and smiled

He then lifted his foot up onto the seat and let me feel the hairless skin
of his bent leg. I felt down his leg to opening of his shorts leg to the
top of material of his briefs to the soft worn elastic of around his leg. I
stuck one finger in then two the elastic gave way easily, I immediately
touched one of his warm nuts and his wiry black pubic hairs and play with
the smooth skin of his ball sack. I continued my UN challenged exploration
lower, under his nuts and down the skin seam to his anus.

He let me briefly touch his swollen rosebud; it even throbbed against my
soft touch. Then suddenly he shifted his foot off the seat trapping my hand
under the weight of his leg.

"Not so fast, you take time!  Play more with Kip's cock. Then Kip let you
play with his ass. Deal?  "He said as if he had done this before.

" Deal", I said " Anything you say".

"I virgin and want to join Mile High Club" Will you help me ?"

 

"Well we have a long flight ahead of us. How about you and me get
comfortable" I said.

"OK,' he said as he proceeded to lift the armrests next to me and between
his seat and the window seat.

He kicked off his sneakers, and proceed to place his head in my lap and
stretch out along the all three seats. He got up as if he forgot something
and unbuttoned his shirt all the way to the waist.

I opened the first three buttons of my 501's

He lay back down and snuggled his head into my crotch.

"You play, I sleep." He said and proceeded to fall fast asleep.

Well taking his invitation I began at his hair caressing it and playing
with the way it felt and the manner in which it would fall back in to the
exact position when moved.

I quickly tired of that and began to lightly caress his neck and play with
his gold chain,

I moved lower to his nipples first the right then the left. Softly swirling
my fingertips around them. Each immediately got erect and became
pointed. You could tell that he was enjoying this because his breathing was
becoming quicker. I became more bolder and started to lick my fingers and
swirl them around each nipple as if jerking if off. The rest of the areola
became harder and his breathing quicker after each lubricated assault.

He had turned on his back to permit equal access to the right and left
nipple but the one on his right seemed to be more sensitive and responsive.

I ran my hand quickly down to the from of his shorts and found them to be
tented from his throbbing boner.

I ran my fingers along the top of his shorts and began to dig my fingertips
into the elastic waistband. It gave way easily giving me easy access to his
tighty whiteys. I fingered the elastic of then and found them equally
giving as the elastic of the legs were.

I ran slowly crept my hand down the front of the whities and stopped just
short of the pointed bulge of his dick head. It was pointing out at a
45-degree angle to his slim body. The closer I got, the warmer the material
got and the moister the area around his dick head got. I quickly grabbed
his dick head. The material was sopping wet and the thing throbbed three
times to my touch. I began to work it toward the opening of his briefs. The
more I manipulated it toward the opening, the more I noticed the slickness
that his pre cum was causing from his gushing cock head. Now even the
material was slick to the touch from his pre jism.  His breathing was more
quickly and he groaned in almost a satisfied manner.

Thank God! Out of the corner of my eye I saw the fight steward making his
way back up the isle, so I was able to pull my hand out of his crotch and
above the blanket before he neared my seat.

"Everything ok? He said in an almost apologetic manner.

I nodded yes.

"Poor little fellow. He lost his way. Some how he got on the wrong plane.
To make matters worse he doesn't speak a word of English.  We tried
Chinese, but could not figure out what his dialect was speaking. We were
able to get out of him he wanted to sleep in the exact place were his
family had sat in their flight from Cebu. We checked and seemed he
recognized you from that flight. I hope you didn't mind. Right now he's
all-alone. We can't find his parents."

"Lost somewhere in Hong Kong." His voice trailed off as if he was imaging
them wondering around looking for their lost kid.

 

"No it's alright he seems like a nice kid."  "I'll survive," I said.

As the flight steward turned and walked back up the isle, my little
non-verbal friend turned sideways again and grabbed for my jean-covered
dick and then proceeded to massage the head of it in his sleep.

"Poor little fellow indeed1" I chuckled.

I reached down and opened the top button of his shorts, unzipped his fly
all the way down to it base, grabbed on to the shorts and begin to push the
shorts off of him. He lifted his little butt to assist me so that I could
slide them down past his knees.  The whities had slid down too, but only
half way down, they had stopped at his dick, prevented by sliding off his
small frame by its acute angle and the head of it press closely against the
material.



To be continued.