Stranger on a Flight

I had spent the weekend in Phoenix seeing some friends and headed to catch my flight back to SFO on a Sunday evening, following an afternoon of drinking.  So, my inhibitions were down.  Boarded the Southwest flight and got my preferred window seat.  Soon a very exotic, good looking guy sat down in the aisle seat.  He had smooth olive skin and black hair with a nice build.  As the plane finished boarding no one sat in the middle seat, so I could spread out a bit.  I moved my foot over under the middle seat in the row in front of us.  As we were taxying, I noticed he did the same. Our feet were probably 10 inches apart at that point.

After taking off, I moved my foot a little closer.  After a few minutes he closed his eyes and rested his head back, then his foot inched over closer to mine.  While he pretended to be asleep, our feet kept inching closer until my shoe finally was resting against his.  I put some pressure on so he’d know it’s not just resting there.  I could feel him push back.  The plane was dark as it was a late evening flight and most people didn’t have reading lights on.  So I moved my hand across the empty middle seat and barely touched the side of his hip.  Eyes still closed, he adjusted in his seat to put a slight pressure on my hand.  So I pushed into him a little harder and, with eyes still closed, he put up his armrest and adjusted a little more my way.  This had me hard as a rock and oozing precum in my jeans.  I slipped my hand into his pocket and fished around, easily finding his now hard cock, as well.

That play continued the rest of the flight with never a word spoken.  As we deplaned, I asked if he wanted to ride the train with me into the city and he just nodded yes.  We hit BART and, sitting against each other, fondled our cocks through our jeans the entire way.  Clothes came off immediately once in my flat and we were on the bed in seconds.  He was so hot, tight body, great butt, and about a 6.5” cut cock.  I assumed he’d probably be uncut, given his exotic look, but was wrong about that.  He was jacking my sopping uncut, very hard cock and I his until I decided to go for it and give him a blow job.  I had his rock hard dick in my mouth for maybe a minute and he started moaning and convulsing.  I love seeing a good cum shot, so I pulled off his cock and kept jacking.  It only took seconds before he started shooting the biggest load I’ve ever seen to this day!  It was rope after rope and the first shot hit the wall behind us, more hit my headboard, some on his face, then the last drops on his chest and stomach.  It was amazing and my dick was now ready to blow, but as soon as his cum was out, he stopped jacking me.  I instantly figured he must now feel weird about what just happened, so I grabbed my cock and it only took a few strokes for me to have the most satisfying orgasm I’d had in a while, with my cum shooting on the bed, his leg and his now softening dick. 

I went to the bathroom and gave him a towel to clean up.  He did so rather quickly, got dressed and just said “thanks, goodbye.”  We barely spoke at all the entire evening.  I realized this could be his first time anything happened between him and another guy, so he may have been embarrassed or ashamed after cumming, but he clearly enjoyed it.  Never knew his name or saw him again, but the experience gave me many more great jack sessions as I relived that amazing, anonymous experience!