Flight
Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 10:29 pm
Got on a long haul flight last week. Window seat. Was settling in watching passengers pass me by and noticed a cute guy coming down the aisle. He was in a baseball cap, small white Ralph Lauren tee and to be honest I knew I would fantasize over him during the flight. The aircon on the plane had made his nipples poke through the tee, he had a back pack and as he headed towards me he just looked more beautiful. Then he stopped by my aisle and took of his back pack, slung it into the overhead bin, showing a glimpse of a flat stomach and the band of some white briefs poking out of his jeans. I had my headphones on and pretended not to notice until I saw him slide into the seat next to me smiling in my direction.
I sat motionless just smiling nervously back at him.
Time went by and we got in the air. I took my phones off as diner was coming down the aisle. Then he asked me my name and we got chatting. Over diner we talked about loads of stuff, he was a really nice guy......but all I could think of was the package in his jeans, his nipples in my mouth and his soft wet lips over my speedos. I had a semi hard cock all through diner, luckily under the small table. My speedos were straining and the bulge in my jeans was hurting. I could feel the pre cum filling the lycra.
Diner was taken away and I pulled a blanket over my lap....I could at least move so spread my legs slightly, I couldn’t get my hand down there to adjust my cock but it took some pressure off. Then Mark, went off to freshen up. There was no one on the aisle seat and the lights had been dimmed for the night. So I put my hand under the blanket, undid my belt, opened the top two buttons of my jeans, felt my speedos and adjusted my cock feeling the creamy surface of the speedos. Fuck I wanted to wank hard and just cum but it was to dangerous. I knew I would shoot loads of cum and it would pour out of my speedos into my jeans. Even that though nearly made me do it. I felt the pre cum on my speedos and pulled at my cock, through the lycra, which released more wetness. I put my hand under my tee and rubbed my hard nipple with the pre cum. Then I did the buttons up and belt. When Mark came back I would go to freshen up, wank in my jeans and speedos and explode hot cum over the basin.
Just in time I had removed my hand from under the blanket when Mark sat back down. He looked different, more sexy. Then I had to make my move. But I realized If I got up I would have to pass him. My cock was hard poking up to my hip, thick, a fucking big wet ridge in his face........I then fantasized about doing it......my straining jeans inched from him, his hand stopping me, feeling my long, hard, thick cock through my jeans.....his fingers caressing my wet cock tip. His mouth and tongue sliding up the material, fingers popping the buttons relieving the pressure, revealing the blue wet speedos underneath.....pulling the jeans down......my cock forcing the speedos out of the jeans........his hand........fuck his hand!
I suddenly felt a hand on my inner thigh. I stared straight ahead, didn’t move....froze.
His hand was rubbing my inner thigh under the blanket, as it moved towards my bursting bulge I opened my legs wider. His hand made contact......moved over my hard cock and ran the length of it to find a wet spot. His fingers started to circle my jean cover cock head.......then, with two fingers each side of my cock, started to squeeze more and more pre cum out. My hand was now under there undoing my belt, buttons popping. The flaps of my jeans came open and his hand entered the creamy covered lycra..............
I sat motionless just smiling nervously back at him.
Time went by and we got in the air. I took my phones off as diner was coming down the aisle. Then he asked me my name and we got chatting. Over diner we talked about loads of stuff, he was a really nice guy......but all I could think of was the package in his jeans, his nipples in my mouth and his soft wet lips over my speedos. I had a semi hard cock all through diner, luckily under the small table. My speedos were straining and the bulge in my jeans was hurting. I could feel the pre cum filling the lycra.
Diner was taken away and I pulled a blanket over my lap....I could at least move so spread my legs slightly, I couldn’t get my hand down there to adjust my cock but it took some pressure off. Then Mark, went off to freshen up. There was no one on the aisle seat and the lights had been dimmed for the night. So I put my hand under the blanket, undid my belt, opened the top two buttons of my jeans, felt my speedos and adjusted my cock feeling the creamy surface of the speedos. Fuck I wanted to wank hard and just cum but it was to dangerous. I knew I would shoot loads of cum and it would pour out of my speedos into my jeans. Even that though nearly made me do it. I felt the pre cum on my speedos and pulled at my cock, through the lycra, which released more wetness. I put my hand under my tee and rubbed my hard nipple with the pre cum. Then I did the buttons up and belt. When Mark came back I would go to freshen up, wank in my jeans and speedos and explode hot cum over the basin.
Just in time I had removed my hand from under the blanket when Mark sat back down. He looked different, more sexy. Then I had to make my move. But I realized If I got up I would have to pass him. My cock was hard poking up to my hip, thick, a fucking big wet ridge in his face........I then fantasized about doing it......my straining jeans inched from him, his hand stopping me, feeling my long, hard, thick cock through my jeans.....his fingers caressing my wet cock tip. His mouth and tongue sliding up the material, fingers popping the buttons relieving the pressure, revealing the blue wet speedos underneath.....pulling the jeans down......my cock forcing the speedos out of the jeans........his hand........fuck his hand!
I suddenly felt a hand on my inner thigh. I stared straight ahead, didn’t move....froze.
His hand was rubbing my inner thigh under the blanket, as it moved towards my bursting bulge I opened my legs wider. His hand made contact......moved over my hard cock and ran the length of it to find a wet spot. His fingers started to circle my jean cover cock head.......then, with two fingers each side of my cock, started to squeeze more and more pre cum out. My hand was now under there undoing my belt, buttons popping. The flaps of my jeans came open and his hand entered the creamy covered lycra..............