Frequent travelers know the Mile High Club. It refers to people who have had sex during airline flights. So when I boarded the plane for my business trip to Europe I had no idea I would become a member of this special club. After I found my seat, I sheepishly flagged down the cute thin, flight attendant, and asked him for a seat belt extension. He smiled warmly at me and said he would get me one. The thin, short sleeved shirt he was wearing as part of his uniform left little to the imagination as I could look up his sleeve and see a smooth chest and arm, but a hairy armpit. I looked longer than I should have. I was sure he noticed because instead of just handing me the extension, he asked if I wanted him to put it on for me. I was lucky that the flight was half full, and had the row of seats to myself. I told him I'd like that, and he leaned over me to fasten the extension to the seatbelt. As he did, he rested his hand on my thigh, very near my crotch. I held his hips to support him as he clicked the buckle. I could smell his musky scent as we violated one another's comfort zones. He looked at me and I said sorry, I just wanted to help. He smiled and said he appreciated the help and winked at me. I spent the remainder of the boarding time fantasizing about him.
As the flight got underway, he served the meals and drinks. Every time he reached over to serve someone, I looked up his sleeve and enjoyed the view of his smooth skin and hairy armpits. As I started watching the inflight movie,h e came over and whispered in my ear that if i needed any help later, like in the restroom, to let him know. I got hard and could feel my underwear getting moist. As we crossed the Atlantic, I noticed most people were either sleeping or watching the movie, and there were no lines at the bathrooms, so I got up and headed for the toilets. He got up and said, this plane was equipped with a handicapped toilet that had more room than the others. He led me to it and asked if I wanted some help. I looked at his crotch and saw he was hard. I told him I would appreciate any help he could give.
We slipped into the oversized rest room and locked the door. He got on his knees and unzipped my pants, pulling them down along with my breifs. He felt my thighs slowly and sensuously, and moved up to my cock. He stroked me and licked my cockhead. I started to moan and he told me we needed to be quiet.
He asked if i would be more comfortable with my shirt off. I said I would and he unbuttoned my shirt and felt my chest and tits. I moaned softly as he stroked my cock while he sucked my nipples. He said he loved my body. I told him I loved his too. I sat down and unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. I pulled down his pants and felt his hairy legs.I slipped my fingers inside the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down. His eight inch uncut cock sprung to attention and I pulled back the foreskin and sucked his cock as i felt his low hanging balls and played with his thick brown bush.
He took off his shirt and I stood up and felt his chest and licked his armpits. He allowed me to explore his body as much as I wanted. As I sucked his nipples, his hand found my pucker and he started fingering my hole. He whispered that he wanted me from the first moment he saw me. I told him I wanted him, and I wanted to join the mile high club. He held me tightly as he kissed me and ground his cock into my crotch. He told me to bend over agaisnt the toilet, and he lubed his cock with some of the complementary lotion near the sink. He pressed his hard cockhead against my pucker and held my hips. I pushed back onto his cock as he slid inside me. He moved his hands to my shoulders and fucked me long and slow. I moaned very softly so we wouldnt attract attention. The movement of the plane made this moment so hot. He pounded me harder and harder. I could feel him throbbing. He pounded faster and I felt him shooting a huge amount of cum deep inside me. After he shot his load, he pulled out, and I sat on the toilet, letting his cum drip out of me. I sucked his cock clean as his cum emptied out of me.
We traded places and he pulled me close to him and gave me an incredible blow job. As I shot my load in his mouth, he swallowed it all. I asked him if he thoght anyone knew what we did. He said the other male flight attendant knew but he was cool with it. I said it was too bad there wasn't more room, because he could have joined us. He said if I wanted to get together after we landed, he could ask the other attendant if he wanted to join us. He got up and cleaned first me, then himself with some moist paper towels. We dressed and I returned to my seat. I must have trembled for the remainder of the flight. When we landed, he gave me his cell number and said he would be in town for two days, if i wanted to get together. I called him and he brought the other attendant with him. We spent the night at my hotel room. When we parted, I gave them my cell number at home, and said they could call me anytime. That had to be the best flight of my life. Talk about flying the friendly skies.