Date: Thu, 8 Nov 2012 11:23:17 +0100
From: Toby speenie <tobyspeenie@gmail.com>
Subject: Toby At The Airport

The usual disclaimers, admonitions, and warnings apply. Acts of a sexual
nature are portrayed in this story. Actions by minor boys are
portrayed here.  If these concepts are objectionable to you or because of
your location or age these portrayals are illegal to read or possess then
you should leave now.  If you enjoyed this story and would like to e-mail
with me I would love to hear from you.  My address is tobyspeenie@gmail.com

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We were sitting in the Departure lounge in Spain waiting for our flight
home.  The seats are back to back with kind of wide spaces between them.
Anyway, we were sitting opposite this other family, who were a mum and dad
with a boy about 13, a couple of years younger than me. He also had a much
younger sister.  She was being a bit of a pain and her parents were
spending most of their time trying to keep her quiet. The boy looked kind
of bored. He was really cute with a great suntan, which made his blonde
hair look even blonder. He also had very blue eyes, which seemed to kind of
be able to look right inside you, if you know what I mean.

Anyway, I was reading a book to pass the time and kind of checking him out
every now and again. One time he noticed me looking at him and gave the
greatest smile, which made me feel dead embarrassed. Then something amazing
happened. He slipped one hand into the pocket of his shorts and very
obviously began to massage his crotch area slowly and deliberately all the
time looking straight at me and grinning.

After a bit, he took his hand back out of his pocket and kind of glanced
around to see that nobody was taking any notice of him except me. Then he
put his hands on the front of his shorts leaving a gap of maybe six inches
between them and pressed the material against his body. Could I see an
obvious bulge of a hard-on under the material? You bet I could!! The effect
on my dick was to give me an instant boner.

Wanting to repay him for letting me see that he had a stiffy, I put my book
down on the empty seat beside me and put my hands on the front of my jeans
the same way he had just done on his shorts. I let him see my bulge too!
God, it made me feel so excited that I almost blew a load right there and
then.  I could tell that he saw what I was doing because his mouth made
kind of an 'O' and he licked his lips. He then put his hands back on his
shorts and showed me his bulge again.

Just as he did it our flight was called and everybody started queuing to
get onto the plane. I was feeling REALLY horny, so after a bit I decided to
go to the toilets before we got onto the plane and see if I could make
myself come quickly. I knew it wouldn't take me very long. Anyway, I told
Mum that I was going to the loo and off I went. When I got there I found
the place was empty so feeling totally wicked, I decided to stand at a
urinal and do it standing up, because that is always cool.  I love the way
it makes my knees go all weak and wobbly when I shoot.

I had just got my dick out and started rubbing it when all of a sudden I
was aware of somebody else coming into the toilets and I froze. Whoever it
was came to the urinal right beside mine. I glanced to the side. It was the
boy and my heart stopped. Without saying a word he pulled his shorts and
pants down to his knees.  He stood back from his urinal, just enough for me
to see and started wanking. I looked right at him and he was looking
straight into my eyes with a huge smile on his face.  I moved back from my
bowl a little and let him see that I was doing exactly the same as he was!

We just stood there facing slightly towards each other, so each of us could
get a good view and went for it. I was so excited that I thought I was
going to faint. My mouth was totally dry and I could feel my heart
absolutely hammering in my chest. All of a sudden he gave a little moan and
brought his right hand up to the head of his adorable five-incher and I
could see his sperm squirt neatly into his waiting palm. That was all it
took to push me over the edge and I moaned too, doing exactly the same
thing, so he could see me catch mine.

We stood kind of awkwardly then, both panting slightly and giggling like
idiots.  He held out his hand so I could inspect his cum and I did the
same. He hadn't got as much out as me, but I guess that was only to be
expected as he was about a year younger. Otherwise, our handfuls looked
more or less the same. Then suddenly, he took my hand in his and shook it
kind of solemnly. Our sperm mixed together and it was such a cool move I
loved it. Quickly we tucked ourselves away, washed our hands and then went
back to our parents. I shouldn't think the whole thing took much more than
three minutes tops. It was really cool though.

I didn't see him again once we got on the plane and then only for a few
seconds back in England, as he brushed up against me when we were waiting
for our luggage to come off the carousel. He put a crumpled ball of paper
into my hand and was gone. On it was an E-mail address...........