Stranger in a Plane

by djfmonkey

13 Nov 2021 4260 readers Score 9.3 (154 votes) PDF Mobi ePub Txt


NY to Vegas, after many delays, rescheduled overbooked flights, I finally got a rebooked flight, 16 hours later, phone and iPod dead, tired as hell. Stuck with a middle seat between a 70 year old woman at the window, and a young 20ish guy on the aisle, I needed some rest, I had a convention to be at and would miss opening day because of the delays. The 70 year old woman proceeded to start socializing with me even before I got seated and situated. I tried to ignore her, the 20 year old, saw my dismay and began to strike up a conversation designed solely to distract the woman from me, and I nodded with appreciation. We got seated and belted in, I had khaki pants and a button up shirt, he had a logo Tee, and some mighty small tennis shorts, but who cares he was comfortable. Shortly after take off the lady put on some headphones and fell asleep, thank goodness. The 20 year old opened his laptop and began watching a movie, I tried to settle in to sleep, but the woman had her arm on the armrest and mr gym shorts had his legs spread into my space as he was too tall for the leg spacing. Needles to say it was tight quarters and cramped. Mr gym shorts said he didn’t mind putting the arm rest up between us if I wanted to. My first thoughts was it may help but could be worse, but I did it anyway. Immediately I felt less cramped and breathable, and I thanked him.

I didn’t notice at first but the movie he was watching had numerous naked people in it, so as I pretended to sleep, I kept checking his screen, he had his headphones so I wound up making the story up in my head, not much storyline though when there’s a lot of sex going on. Anyway I was settled in for the long haul.

The seat in front of mr gym shorts was probably the only empty seat on the plane, correction it was only half empty as the person in front of me was oversized and took a seat and a half, at some point he lifted his leg on the aisle side and put his foot on the back of that armrest. This action easily exposed his semi hard dick as it flopped out of his short leg, yup no underwear, vividly watching his light porno movie, his hand gently massaged that limp dick to a full erection, I thought the nerve of this guy, no one on the plane could see this except me. Anyone walking in the aisle had no clue, I opened my eyes and looked at him, with some disgust, but he just smiled and continued. He looked over at my crotch and saw my obvious chub developing, as he reached over with his right hand and touched my crotch and gently massaged it through my pants. I immediately looked over at the old lady and not only was she out but she was snoring most other people around us were out cold. I let him continue as he shifted his own dick to his right short leg from his left, it still would be blocked somewhat by his raised left leg still on the arm.

He reached for my left hand and put it on his right thigh, then moved it to his exposed dick, then moved his hand back to my crotch. I began feeling his dick up and wandering into his shorts to his balls and they were soft and warm and very inviting. With that advance on my part, he unbuttoned my pants, unzipped my fly and pulled my dick and balls out over my underwear band as he began jerking me gently rolling his hands all over my dick and balls, kneading them all softly and pleasurably. I did the same to him. Soon I could feel his shaft tightening and his breathing quickening and I knew he was close, so I slowed. He returned the favor to me and we teased each other back and forth building up to climax and letting it subside, we were on the same page of pleasure. This went on for over an hour, we were both becoming very antsy, and we were both ready to let it go. So we did, we both shot our loads with me grabbing the spurting head with my right hand catching the ooze from flying around the cabin. He let his go, un-caught as he was under the tray table with the computer on it I saw some splash up onto the back of the seat in front of him.

I put mine away, he slid his back into his shorts, he folded the computer and closed the tray table and, we both looked for some kind of napkins to wipe my hand and the bottom of his tray and seat back, which was running/ hanging globs dripping to the floor luckily onto his computer, our 2 drink napkins weren’t really enough to handle all the jizz, as we both giggled and we tried our best to clean up. We both caught a couple of hours naps, and we disembarked in Vegas after exchanging our hotel info. He said as we parted “call me” we can take this further in the privacy of our rooms. I said sure will.

by djfmonkey

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