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High Flying Fun

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High Flying Fun by FraserLast week I was on a business trip to Germany - I was not looking forward to the long trip as it was Saturday and a 7 hour plane ride next can be quite awful. This trip however was far from it. I was feeling a bit horny as it ad been some time since I had last had sex - and due to work, not even enough time to have some serious jacking time. When I was packing, I packed some fun toys, a cockring and ballsplitter which I got while in New Orleans (It brings back memories of a fun week). I thought about going through customs and what would they think, maybe I'll pack them right on top, hmmm. I also put on a pair of skintight jeans, one of my more worn pair, and this pair had a few loads of cum on the front. Just pulling this pair on over my already hard cock brought a bit of precum. I had a small wet spot about 1/2" or so. Well, off to Chicago Ohare airport where I would catch a flight to Frankfurt. On the ride over to the airport I started thinking that these skintight jeans were going to get pretty uncomfortable after a few hours on the plane. Well, at least I could loosen a button or two and get some more room, but for now I was just enjoying the tight fit. As I drove, my had kept messaging my cock through the denim - no underwear and I am clean shaved so the feeling was intense. I was having to keep control as I would not want to end up walking through the airport with a large and visable wetspot. As I got closer to the airport traffic was at a standtill and I started messaging my rock hard cock a bit more. I not longer could control myself and shot a load in the jeans, creating a 3 or 4" cum soaked spot on the fron of the jeans. My cock was pointing up so the button fly oozed some cum out. Now, I though, what could I do. I got to the airportand parked the car. I had a carry on bag which I carried in front of me while walking to check my larger bag. When I got to the baggage check the guy behing the counter must have noticed my skintight jeans and cumspot as he asked if I was comfortable for a long flight in the jeans, which he said looked fantastic. My cock started to harden again. I thanked him and wlaked through security and on to my gate. When I got to my gate The boarding are was quite full. I sat down next to a good looking guy, who smiled at me. We started talking first about jobs and the typical stuff. I noticed that he kept staring at my tight cumstained jeans and hardened cock. Initially I was not sure what he was thinking, but then again he kept up the conversation. He asked me what seat I had and said that his was about 10 rows back. I suggested that he see if 16a was open next to mine. He asked and came back with 16b. I could see this flight was not going to be too bad afterall. A few minutes later he excused himself and took a carryon bag to the washroom. A few minutes later he returned - wearing the most outrageously tight lowrise jeans I have seen - even more that some of my "fuck jeans" that I wear (but never to an airport). This was going to be a fun trip. I noticed to that he had a cumstain started, just a small one, but one, none the less. We got back to talking about were we were staying and He was going on from Frankfurt, so this would be a short time. We did exchange phone numbers however, but he was from Indianapolis. Shortly we boarded, and I am sure we got some stares - 2 good looking 30'ish guys, great builds in skintight jeans, and took our seats. We found the compimentry pillows and blankets in the seats - as it was a evening flight - 6:00pm. We took off, and as the plane was cold we thru the blankets over ourselves. In a short time the cabin attendant brought refreshents - we both ordered 2 bottles of white wine which we drank quickly (it was not a wine to be enjoyed - just PLANE WINE). As I was relaxing feeling the slight buzz of the wine taking effect, I felt his hand start to carress and massage my cock through my jeans. I started to do the same to him. He we were, sitting in a 747 jacking each other off. Shortly I came in the jeans and he did too. Both of us were soaked. We each unbuttoned each others jeans and jacked some more. We both did get some rest beleve it or not - last hour of the flight we were both exhausted. We arrived right on time in Frankfurt and carefully buttoned up our jeans, the best we could, we both still were damp with cum when we got off the plane and went through imigration, were we parted and said we would keep in touch. I went off to catch my train to Stutgart - still wearing my cum loaded jeans, which I would save for the return flight.