High In The Sky
April 9th, 2011 | by admin |I had a friend who was a flight attendant, and he was always tellingme hot stories about the sex he has with pilots and crew members thatwork for the airlines. He says he is open about his sexuality and getsoffers you wouldn’t believe. I just listen and it makes me horny as hell,but I tell him he must be making this stuff up. No matter ‘ the taleshe tells make for hot fantasies. Before I know it, my cock is stiff andvery soon we are in each other pants and end up doing a great sixtyninetogether. We have been sex buddies for a long time now, and I lovehis stories and always come back for more.I guess Mark got tired of my doubting his adventures and alwaysthinking he was making them up. I had a trip coming up to a conventionin Chicago and booked a flight with the airline that Mark workedfor. After sharing my schedule with him, he arranged to be on duty asan attendant on the very same flight. I thought this was really cool tobe taking the same flight that Mark was working. It would be fun, knowinghe would be flirting with me. We talked on the phone regularly aboutit, and he said he would be sure and take good care of me. I laughedand told him we couldn’t do that kind of stuff in full view of theother passengers. He just laughed and said, ‘You’ll be surprised!’I was excited when the day arrived for my flight to Chicago. Marksaid he would see me aboard the flight, so I was surprised that he appearedat the check in counter. He stepped in and offered to upgrade my flightto first class. What a sweet guy and a good friend. He also did it becausehe was working the first class section on the flight we were taking.He pampered me and kept giving me special attention and those tell-tale looks that guys give when they want you to see someone or somethingthat they have to share with you. There were, of course, acouple of men worth checking out. One elegantly dressed businessmanwas just opposite me. I had an aisle seat and couldn’t helptaking in the obvious bulge growing in his crotch, as he slept and dreamt.Naturally Mark pointed him out to me, with a quiet whisper in my ear,as he passed me on the aisle. I was trying to behave myself because therewas another passenger in the window seat beside me, but he had driftedoff after we had a snack.When things quieted down for Mark, he came and squatted in theaisle to chat with me. He said he would be right back and headed tothe galley. I saw him enter the cockpit and close the door. He was inthere for what seemed several long minutes. As he came out he lookedright at me, giving me one of his devilish grins. Walking down the aislehe bent down and asked if I would like to visit the cockpit, and see allthe instruments. ‘Sure, ‘ are you serious’? I replied.He led me up front and took me inside the cockpit. Holding the doormostly closed behind us, he introduced me to the pilot and co-pilot,Jeff and Troy. The senior pilot Jeff was probably in his fifties and a veryhandsome man. Greying at the temples, he displayed very hairy forearms,and had a wonderful smile that made me melt. His co-pilot Troy,appeared to be no more than his late thirties, and was slender and handsome,with an appealing look of dark skin and dark hair. He, too, gaveme a welcoming smile.Mark sidled up to me and said in a very low voice, ‘Have a good timewith their instruments, buddy. I hope you don’t mind that I warmedthem up for you.’ He turned and scooted out the cabin door, closingit behind him. My attention was brought back to the pilots, when Troysaid, ‘Mark said you would be interested in our instruments.’ He turnedslightly and I could see his full blown hardon sticking out of hisuniform pants. My jaw must have dropped a mile as I stood staring athis exposed, rigid erection. It was dark and fairly long, and looked likeit was wet.Suddenly I realized what Mark had meant about by warming themup! He had obviously been giving them head, getting them primed forme to come in. So this was his big surprise. Leave it up to that fuckingMark, to prove his point, knowing that I had always just thought hewas making up these stories. My eyes darted over to the captain on myleft, as he turned smiling at me, also exposing a thick, semi-hard cock,lying against the material of his right pants leg. His cock was uncut witha generous amount of foreskin. My mouth salivated at the thought ofsucking both these hunky pilots, while we were flying at some 30 thousandfeet above the ground, and the plane of full of unsuspecting passengers.At this point I didn’t care that Mark had set me up. I moved inclose to Todd, the co-pilot. He wrapped an arm around my lower body,rubbing the backs of my legs and my thighs.He was stroking his gorgeous dick, making precum leak from his big,bulbous dickhead.I let him undo my jeans and remove my throbbing meat. His handmassaged my stiff erection as Jeff watched us. I soon sank to myknees, and took Todd’s dick in my hand. After sizing it up for only acouple of seconds, I lowered my head and took that delicious looking cockbetween my lips. His hand rested on my shoulders as he turnedeven more, giving me better access to blow him. ‘Suck him good,’ Iheard the captain say, as I felt his hand rest on the back of my head, forcingmy face and mouth down on his co-pilot’s p u l s i n g r a m r o d .And that’s what it felt like as Todd raised andlowered his hips and butt, face fucking me while his buddy-pilotwatched us. I could hear the roar of the engines and still above thatcould make out the sound of Jeff jacking his thick, uncut, man-meat.Fuck, I couldn’t believe I was actually doing this! Jeff removed his handfrom my head, and I came up for air, looking over to see him slap thatbig cock against the palm of his other hand. Smack, smack, the soundsent shivers though my body and my mouth drooled to get a taste ofhis daddy-cock.I turned on my knees and looking up got Jeff’s lustful approving look.I dived for the thick shaft that he held out, with the shriveled foreskinstretching far beyond the actual head of his shaft.It was wet with precum and I immediately licked it, lapping up thejuices and smelling the heady aroma of uncut cock. Jeff’s handswrapped around my ears and pulled me onto his throbbing fuckshaft.’Suck daddy’s cock, boy!’ I heard him command. I obeyed and swallowedas much as I could take, feeling it hit the back of my throat. Bynow Troy was jacking me off with one hand as he stroked his own dickwith the other, taking in the sight of me blowing Jeff.I was nibbling at Jeff’s soft foreskin and trying hard to stick my tonguebetween the sensitive cockhead and pliable foreskin. The Captain hadhis own idea of what he wanted. He forced my head down, raising hisbutt and making me swallow the thick, veined shaft. He drove itstraight into my throat. I could feel his foreskin slide back, as the slickcockhead entered my tight gullet. Within seconds he began to shudderand his cockhead was pulsing. He released his spent-up cum load inthe confines of my throat, as my contracting throat muscles milked outhis man-cream. Moans of ecstacy could be heard above the normalsounds inside the cockpit.Responding to the feel of his load spilling inside of me, and the touchof Troy’s hand fisting my dick, I let loose with a stream of hot jizz, notknowing where it was going to land, and what kind of mess it was goingto make. As Jeff’s spasm subsided, I pulled off of his spent cock to getair. I licked and swallowed all the leftover jizz I could get, as hepushed his foreskin up over his cockhead. He let me suck up thejuices, as I again nibbled on his loose, tasty foreskin. ‘Ah, shit!’ I heardTroy shout, knowing he was now also cumming. I turned my face justin time to see the first jet of his spray fly from his dickhead, hitting meright in middle of my face. I plunged forward and swallowed hisshooting, quivering shaft, drinking the remainder of his excited cumload.The aroma of both men’s sperm mixed and filled my nostrils, as Ilicked and cleaned Troy’s wet shaft. It still pulsed between my lips, slidingslowly across my tongue, and out of my mouth. I was reluctant to giveit up, as I looked directly at his dark haired bush, and then up into hisappreciative face. I was feeling like this was the most exciting and nastything I had ever done. When his dick popped free of my lips, I lookedover at Jeff’s spent uncut cock nestled in the mix of his grayish, darkbush. Both pilots were starting to smile and soon we all three brokeinto a shared laugh.Troy handed me a napkin from somewhere, and I started to cleanmyself up. Each of them did the same. I’m sure we had Mark tothank for the napkin to clean up, as well. I watched as they each tuckedtheir cocks back inside their uniform pants, and straightened their clothesas if nothing had happened. I did the same, tucking in my shirt, andafter licking my mouth of cum residue, wiped my face clean. Just thenwe heard a tap on the door and Mark peeked in.’Everything satisfactory up here’? he asked with a wide grin,looking at each of us in turn. Mark gave me a quick gropeas he backed out the door. I quickly thanked my twonewly befriended pilots and excused myself, following Mark intothe galley area. He greeted me with, ‘Pretty excitingjob I’ve got somet i m e s , huh’? I gave him a look like,Ok, you don’t have to rub it in. ‘ I believe you now!I went into the rest room, washed up, smiling at myselfin the mirror, still freaked by what had just happened, butthankful for my good friend Mark. I got back into my seat,buckled up, and leaned back closing my eyes, trying toremember every detail. I shook hands with both Jeff andTroy as I disembarked the aircraft, telling Mark I would meet him inthe lounge as soon as he was free. Hopefully he could arrange for meto join him at some of the flight attendants’ parties in the future.
By Glen Lee