I am now a member of the “Mile High Club&quot

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I am now a member of the “Mile High Club&quotYes, I can’t believe it. I was returning to San Diego from Chicago. The whole trip home was a mess: 1)the early flight out of Chicago was cancelled due to storms, 2) Six hours later, I finally got a flight that had a layover in Dallas, but it left Chicago an hour late, and 3) in Dallas my flight to San Diego was delayed 90 min! I have never experienced this kind of travel chaos in all my years of traveling–I’ve heard of others having horror stories, so I guess it was my time to experience it.The time finally came to board my plane…I heard it was a full flight. I glanced over the others in line and I saw a strikingly handsome young Indian guy. He was so attractive that I was undressing him with my eyes which resulted in a raging erection under my boxer shorts. I was hoping we were seated next to each other or at least had seats close by, He followed me down the ramp into the plane and followed me down the aisle. As we passed each seat I saw that he was still behind me. Well, my luck was certainly improving. I found my seat by the window in row 29. He sat down in the aisle seat! But there was an empty third seat between us. I was desperately hoping that no one would take that seat between us. Every time a new person came down the aisle, my anxiety rose for fear they would take that empty seat and separate me from my latest man prize. My anxiety was calmed when each of those passengers found seats before they even got near our row. So there we were, this uber handsome, East Indian twink and me with a raging erection. He put canlı bahis some ear buds in his ears as he relaxed,closed his eyes and listened to his music. I didn’t want him to sleep all the way to San Diego, so I had to get his attention. I tapped him and marveled how lucky we were to have all the extra space to spread out. I stretched my left leg over into the vacant space and said, “see all the leg room we have?” He smiled and acknowledged my enthusiasm by putting his right leg over into the empty space next to mine. I told him that I love stretching out and not to mind my foot if it should “accidentally” bump into his. He just smiled. A few minutes later, I saw the flight attendants were coming down the aisle with the drinks cart. I looked over and he was napping. So I nudged him to wake up for the drinks. I lowered the middle seat’s tray and said, “See we have our own club right here in the plane.” I ordered a beer and as the pretty attendant set down my beer she told me that since the flight captain was late getting to the plane (which caused the 90 minute delay), he was buying the first round. My new friend and I toasted to the free beer. We started a conversation about what where our homes were, our jobs, and why he was going to San Diego (to attend his brothers wedding). We drank more beer and became quite chummy. I wasn’t drunk but I was feeling my inhibitions melt away, and I could tell he was loosening up too. From our conversation, we figured out that we both liked sleeping with men. He had by this time put his music away and made me his object bahis siteleri of interest. I commented on how I liked how his jeans so nicely fit his physic as I ran my hand from his knee to his lap. He liked mine as well and when he ran his hand up my leg, he felt my hardened cock under my tight jeans. He smiled and winked as I feigned embarrassment. He became more animated with his hands as he held mine under the tray table and gently massaged my hand with his thick fingers. Every now and then his hand would return to my cock and give it a gentle squeeze to which I closed my eyes and smiled. I even ventured my hand over to his now over stuffed crotch. I asked him if he knew of the “Mile High Club” to which he had no idea. So I explained what it was and he definitely wanted to “join”. Since we were close to the back of the plane and the loo, we planned our strategy. He walked back to “use” the loo. I waited a few seconds and then walked to the back of the plane and entered the loo with him. As soon as that door locked, he was on his knees and started sucking my cock. I pulled his jeans down and started to play with his huge uncut cock. Although I usually top, I wanted to ride his cock. I put some lube (yes,I was carrying a small bottle of lube in my pocket!) on his rod and stroked it as he gently moaned. I sat him down on the toilet and then I sat down on his cock as I faced him. He gently guided his cock into my hole as I put my tongue down his throat and passionately kissed him. Once my hole adjusted to the thickness of his cock, I started to move up and bahis şirketleri down quietly moaning with each thrust of his cock. He stroked my lubed cock with his hands. I felt as though we were performing in a porn film. I wished there was someone who had filmed our encounter. My ass going up and down on his cock must’ve felt good to him as he was moaning in ecstasy with each sphincter clamp and release I put on his man meat, The effects of the beer was making it even more erotic. His cock was massaging my prostate with each thrust, and I could feel myself cumming. I told him I was approaching climax and he said he was as well. So I said,”let’s do it!”. I don’t know how I kept myself from yelling from the intense pleasure in my release,but I did and I came all over his lightly hairy chest. At practically the same moment, I could feel the release of his warm thick man juice shoot into my ass. We held each other and continued to kiss. I lowered my head and licked up every drop of my cum that I could. In return, I got off his lap and squeezed his cum out of my ass with my sphincter muscles. He rimmed my ass and licked up every drop of his cum. We straightened ourselves up and he went to his seat; I followed him moments later. I’m glad most of the plane was asleep and that there were more than 2 loos on the plane. Once in our seats, we toasted our entry into the “Mile High Club”. The rest of the flight was spent sitting cuddled up next to each other in that middle seat. We said good bye after we got our bags from the baggage carousel and wished each other the best. I watched him walk to the exit. Before he exited, he turned, waved and touched his lips as if to send me a kiss. I did the same and went to catch the car waiting to take me home. All-in-all I’d say it was the most perfect trip I’ve ever taken.

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