This is my first attempt at writing an adult story, so if you like it and would like to see more stories, please let me know at knightly_owl@hotmail.com. Enjoy.
Okay, so here are the usual disclaimers. This story contains man-on-man sex between consenting adults. If you don't want to read such things, then stop here.
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Every time I get to leave town for business, I am filled with a certain sense of excitement at the prospect that I am getting away from everything I know, going into a new environment full of cute, sexy men full of opportunities. Unfortunately these trips almost always disappoint me. There's always too much work and not enough time for play. By the time I get to the hotel room at the end of my days, I'm too tired to really do anything. So, I often go to bed alone, wishing I had the guts or money to at least find a call boy for the night.
That brings me to today. I had just finished another business trip, and I arrived at the airport early as my meetings ended much earlier than anticipated. I got an early boarding pass and was one of the first people on the plane. It was the middle of the day on a weekday, so the flight wasn't very full, and I was lucky enough to get a seat in one of the first two rows of seats, where the seats actually face each other. I wasn't really thinking about the social opportunities as much as I was thrilled with the chance to stretch my legs out during the flight home. That was, until they came on board, two young men, obviously in their late teens or early twenties, one was around 6 feet tall with blonde hair and green eyes and the other was 5'6" or so with dark hair and brown eyes. The both had well-developed frames and moved with that awkward grace of youth that seems so right and yet so full of adorable clumsiness too. I noticed that the shorter, dark-haired one had very nice biceps, and the taller blonde's well-defined chest was showcased by a tight white T-shirt. I'm not sure what made them choose the seats facing me, but I thank whatever force of fate had guided that decision.
Before I go much further, I should tell you a little more about me. I will be turning 31 in July of this year. I'm not unattractive by any means, but I'm not an Adonis either. I'm 6 feet tall, with reddish-brown hair and brown eyes. I don't go to the gym, but I walk and bicycle to stay in shape.
So, back to the story. These two young men seemed just too good to be true after another disappointing business trip. I figured them to be straight, but I just couldn't keep my eyes off of them. I picked up a magazine, and tried to distract myself with it, but I was hanging on every word of their conversation. They had apparently just finished some sort of school internship and were returning home. I gathered that the blonde one's name was Kevin, and the other was Mark. My suspicions were confirmed when they started talking about girls. Apparently Kevin had met a girl while they were out of town and had "scored bigtime." Mark, on the other hand, had met no one and was very jealous over Kevin's conquest. As I listened, I couldn't help but glance up at them a few times. When I noticed that Mark was shifting in his seat, my gaze traveled down to find a rather large bulge in his jeans that seemed to be getting larger. When I realized that I had been staring, my gaze flicked rapidly back up to his face, and I realized I had been caught. I'm sure that I blushed furiously, and I tried to bury myself back in my magazine. Mark whispered something to Kevin, and I felt sure that I was going to be scorned for the rest of the trip or that they would get up and move. I remember hearing Kevin say "No way, man!" I thought this was it for sure, but Mark responded with "Dare me?"
I couldn't believe my ears, and just had to glance up at them. They were both looking at me, Kevin with a look of uncertainty and Mark with a look of curiosity and hunger. It was at this moment that I noticed Mark had adopted that oh-so-casual pose of sitting with his legs spread wide open, one hand draped in his lap. However, that hand was not sitting idly. It was slowly stroking a huge boner through the denim of his jeans. I couldn't believe this was happening, and my eyes were glued to Mark's crotch. I was guessing that it must have been at least 8 or 9 inches, running down the leg of his jeans. I remember hearing Kevin say, "My god. You were right." Mark just said "uh huh" in confirmation, but it slow and languorous, almost like a groan of sexual heat. My eyes were glued to Marks cock, now clearly visible as he wrapped his hand half-way around it, as much as the denim would allow. It seemed to have gotten even longer and thicker, and my mouth was watering. I was sure that the business slacks I was wearing must have made my own 8 inch boner very obvious, but I didn't care at that point. I wanted Mark's cock, and I was determined to have it, but I knew we were on an airplane with other people and had to control myself.
It was at this point that Kevin and Mark had a discussion that went something like this...
Kevin: "...but Mark, that's a guy." Mark: "So what? I bet he can suck better than that girl you had." Kevin: "You know I have the same problem you do. Girls can't take it all." Mark: "So, have you ever tried a guy?" Kevin: "No, but. . . It's just not right." Mark: "Who says? I've heard that guys give the best head." Kevin: "Where'd you hear that?" Mark: "I chat online." Kevin: "Have you ever tried a guy?" Mark: "No, but I think I'm about to."
I was in heaven. I couldn't believe what I was hearing or seeing. I looked up at Mark's face to be met by brown eyes that drilled into mine with a deep, burning hunger. I glanced at Kevin, who seemed uncertain but resigned. Thankfully the flight was only an hour, and I knew that I would get my chance once we landed. I spent the rest of the flight in a daze, staring at this young man's huge cock as he played with it.
When we landed, Mark gestured for me to get up first. It was like I was in some sort of sex-trance after staring at his hard phallus for the past hour. I just followed his lead and did whatever he requested. As we disembarked from the plane, I felt his hand on my shoulder, guiding me. I glanced over once to see a look of determination on Mark's strong features and back to see Kevin trailing just behind him looking uncomfortable. It probably looked pretty normal, three men leaving the airport together, and walking out into the parking lot. That assumes that no one noticed the huge boners Mark and I were sporting, and that's making a big assumption. Mark guided me all the way out to the end of the parking lot. It was full of cars, but there was no one around. We were all alone, at the end of the long-term parking area. Mark's hand urged me to turn around, and so I did.
There he was, looking at me with a hunger that could not be denied. The hand on my shoulder pushed down, and I complied, sinking slowly to my knees. I was once again confronted by his huge cock. It strained against the denim, and his cockhead was prominently displayed, obviously much bigger than the shaft. I could feel Kevin standing nearby, shifting from foot to foot, uncertain of what to do. I only had eyes for Mark's big cock as he reached down and began to unbutton and unzip his jeans. As I peeled the denim back, I saw his pelvic flesh, and it seemed to call to me. I placed my lips on his skin, and it felt hot. He placed one hand on the back of my head and pulled me against him as he moaned. I reached up and pulled his jeans further down, and felt his huge cock spring free of it's confinement and slap against my chest. I began kissing my way down to the base of his cock, and then I began to run my tongue down it's length, savoring that musky man smell and taste. When I reached the head, I ran my tongue around it, and Mark moaned loudly. I heard a sharp intake of breath from both Mark and Kevin when I put the head in my mouth and gently sucked. Mark sighed and said, "Oh yeah. Suck me. Take me all in." I had to oblige him. His huge cock was stretching my mouth wide, but I was determined to take all of him. I slid slowly down on his shaft until I felt the huge head at my throat. I worked him with my tongue, and slid up and down a bit to get used to his cock. "Oh, please suck me. Take it all," Mark began to plead with me. I felt more than I saw that Kevin had moved up next to us, and was watching everything very closely. I reached out in his general direction, and I found a leg. My hand traveled up his leg, and he gasped as I found his cock. It was very big and very hard, but my attention was focused on the cock in my mouth at the moment. I continued to grope Kevin's cock as I took a deep breath and relaxed my throat to allow Mark to enter me deeper. They both gasped as I took Mark into my throat. Mark's hand on my head became very insistent as he pushed me down on his pole. I felt his cock expanding and stretching my throat to it's very limits. I was in heaven as he began to pump his cock in and out, going deeper on each stroke until I felt his pubic hairs brushing my nose with each inward stroke. He was moaning loudly, and Kevin was whimpering low in his throat watching the spectacle. As Mark pounded my face, I began trying to undo Kevin's pants with one hand. Seeing that I was having difficulty, Kevin helped me and dropped his pants for me. My hand wrapped around his cock, and my fingers couldn't quite meet around his thick shaft. I stroked him as I was being face-fucked by Mark. I felt Mark's body stiffen as his cock began to pulsate deep in my throat, and then I felt it. I felt the deep flood of warmth as his cock unloaded into my gullet. Mark keep pounding my face as I felt truly filled by his semen. Finally he stopped bucking, and I felt his cock began to soften, still lodged in my throat. "Damn that was good," was all he could say has he leaned back against the trunk of a car gasping, his semi-hard prick sliding out of my mouth.
Kevin wasted no time. As soon as Mark was out of the way, he put himself between us, putting his mammoth cock in front of me. It was probably 8 or 9 inches long, not quite as long as Mark, but it was wider, and he wasted no time cramming it in my mouth. I barely had time to catch my breath before he was pounding away stretching my mouth and throat farther than I ever thought possible. I opened my eyes, and I was startled to see a pair of hands grasping Kevin about the waist. Apparently Mark was holding him from behind. In his hurry to get his cock in my mouth, Kevin had place himself up against Mark, and while fucking my face had rubbed himself against Mark, and Mark was fully hard again. They were both grunting and groaning, and I realized that Kevin would never have done this voluntarily, but the circumstances had played out just right, and he had surrendered to it completely. He continued to fuck my face, but I pushed him back hard against Mark. They both moaned loudly, and I groped for my backpack which lay nearby. One handed, I opened the front pouch and pulled out a small bottle of lube. I pushed it against one of Mark's hands, and he took it from me. I heard Kevin start to say something, but Mark grabbed his head and twisted it sideways burying Kevin's words in a deep kiss. I reached behind Kevin and helped Mark to lube up his huge dick, and then I pulled Kevin's ass cheeks open wide while Mark guided himself to the hole. I took Kevin all the way down my throat as I felt Mark push into him. Kevin yelped in pain, but I kept sucking to distract him from the pain. He relaxed a bit, and Mark pushed deeper into him as I continued to suck, tears running down my face from the effort. I had slowed down my rhythm, taking Kevin slowly up and down his hard cock, helping Mark to rock him back and forth, taking Mark's cock deeper into him on each thrust. Before long, Mark and I sped the pace up again, and Mark was ramming his entire cock into Kevin's ass as I sucked Kevin's thick member. All of I sudden, I felt Kevin's whole body convulse. His legs locked tight and he yelled out as I felt his orgasm begin. His cock seemed to explode inside me. My raw throat was stretched again and again as his huge organ pulsed inside me, spewing his white, creamy seed deep into me. I heard Mark's deep guttural grunt at that same moment, as Kevin convulsed, sending Mark over the edge, shooting his load deep into Kevin's bowels. . . We all stayed there, panting for several moments, I let Kevin's cock fall from my lips and Mark slowly pulled out of him.
As we gasped for air, I heard someone clear their throat. I looked over to see a beefy security guard staring at us. He did not look unhappy as he said, "I suppose you know there is a fine to be paid for breaking the rules like this?" It was at this moment that I noticed the hard-on in his pants, but this leads to another story. Maybe I'll tell you about it later.