From: markdrew@aol.com (Mark Drew)
Subject: Air-Ryan Takes Flight
Date: 6 Jul 1997 23:50:11 GMT

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The following is a totally made up story of a consentual sexual encounter
between a totally made up eighteen year old gay male porn model and a
totally made up thirteen year old minor.

No trees were harmed in the writing of this story.

If you are under eighteen or if this sort of thing is a turn off for you
then you shouldn't read alot of it because you will go blind.  (Anyway,
what the hell did you think you were going to find in a Gay Stories
Newsgroup?)

End of Disclaimer


Air-Ryan Takes Flight, Chapter 1

I was in the Pittsburgh Airport, on my way back to Los Angeles after
visiting my Grandmother, when I first noticed him, pushing a baby stroller
with his two year old brother in it.  He would race up and down the
concourse with the little kid screaming with glee as he made engine noises.
Nice kid, I thought, watching him entertain his little brother that way.

I opened the USA Today and flipped over to the Life section, reading the
cover story about Elijah Wood filming the new Flipper movie.  I glanced at
the kid again, then back to Elijah's picture.  There was no contest.  That
kid was even better looking than Elijah, who has starred in alot of my wet
dreams.

I tried not to think about that boy, instead looking into the sports pages
and then checking out the other headlines.  But, now and again, I couldn't
help but to look over at the cute kid with the shiny brown hair, cut cool
but not too punkish.  How old, I wondered.  14? 15? 16?  It was kind of
hard to tell.  He was about 5'4" maybe.  His sleeveless blue t-shirt showed
off his nicely developed, tanned arms.  From my vantage point of about 15
feet I tried to make out the telltale wisps of armpit hair which might lend
a clue as to his age, but I couldn't see anything.  He was wearing gray
striped shorts which looked almost like boxers

I felt myself becoming infatuated with the boy, but figured he would be
gone when I made my connection to Denver on the way West.  It was fun to
watch him as he played with his baby brother.

Being a gay male model, sometimes I wonder if I will be spotted by someone
who has seen me in a magazine, so I wear glasses with a set of neutral
lenses.  It's a weird job, but I'm well paid because I turned eighteen a
few months ago, but I look about the same age as that kid that has been
holding my attention.  I am about 5'7" and I started puberty when I was
almost sixteen.  Shit, I don't even own a razor.  Having a little patch of
dark blond pubes and an almost nine inch cock with a hairless pair of
low-hangers keeps me in demand and sure helps fill the bank account.

I was in the restroom when my flight was finally called, so I was almost
last in line to board the plane.  I was just getting settled into my window
seat when I saw him, that boy.  That cute boy!  He was making his way down
the aisle and stopped next to the open seat by me.

"Hi." he says, smiling as he reached over me and tossed his knapsack into
the overhead compartment.

I looked up at him and smiled, noticing maybe 10 light brown hairs in each
armpit, which is probably about what I have.  "Hi.  Looks like we're
seatmates."  I said, moving my briefcase under the seat.  This incredibly
great karma sure had taken control.  It was incredible.  Here he was,
sitting next to me.  I was going to spend the next few hours sitting next
to this boy.  I decided that I while I was interested in him, but not
"interested" in him in sexually, because he was maybe 15.  It was a
challenge, but I knew I could handle it.  Right?

"Man I thought I missed the flight.  I went down to say good-bye to mom and
Robby and I missed the boarding call.  I heard the last one when I was
taking a leak." he smiled.

I thought "DAMN!", as I offered him the Life section of the paper I had
just glanced over, which he took and started to read the Flipper article.
I should have held on to that leak and maybe we could have met up a little
earlier.

A smile crossed his face as he read the first few lines.  "That's pretty
cool they're making a new Flipper movie."  he said, with a smile.

Oh shit! Even his teeth are perfect.

"They've got a great guy to star in it too." he grinned.  "Elijah is an
excellent actor."

But something in my head was telling me that this kid could have played his
part.  That is, if he could act.  "It's great to see somebody like him get
to play Sandy." I said.  "Pretty talented dude."

"Luke Halpin was in the "Flipper" movie and the TV show."  He informed me.
His bright brown eyes met mine as I listened.  "Chuck Conners, who was the
Rifleman on TV, played his dad in the movie."

"Sounds like you're a Flipper fan like me." I said, thinking about what a
jack off fantasy boy Sandy Riks has been.  Hell, even Bud turned into a hot
little stud just before it got canceled.  Thank you for the reruns
Nickelodeon.

"My name is Ryan.  Ryan Brown." he said, extending his perfectly tanned
hand and smiling that perfect grin.

"I'm Jim Micheal, cool to meet you."  I said as I reached out and took his
hand in a firm handshake, enjoying the chance to touch flesh with this
perfect boy.  "Where are you headed?" I asked, almost disappointed that I
had to release his hand.

"Los Angeles.  Going out to see my cousin." he replied, turning a little
sideways in his seat to face me.  "Where are you headed?"

"Same place, looks like we'll be seated right here through the layover in
Denver." I said, suddenly realizing I was a pretty lucky dude to be sitting
here with this friendly younger kid.

We talked about all kinds of things, like we had been friends for years.
We liked the same kind of music, liked hot cars, and both of us played
soccer and swam too.  Before I knew it we were a half hour from Denver.  I
had been sizing him up for a while, trying to figure out how old he was.
"What grade are you in? A junior?" I asked.  I sort of wanted to give him a
little leeway, since I was sort of sensitive to my young looks when I was
that age.

"Junior High.  I'm starting eighth grade next fall." he smiled.  "Are you?"

"Oh, you looked older than that to me." I replied, somewhat surprised.  "I
graduated last fall.  I'm eighteen."

"I'm going to be fourteen in two months." he grinned.  He didn't say
anything, but I could tell that he was seemed amused that I was really
eighteen, or a bull shitter.

My mind flashed that this kid was the kind I had dreamed about when I was
that age.  The sexy boys who grew big cocks in Junior High and made me both
horny and jealous.  I had been in quite a few circle jerks with friends
then and had felt so inadequate when they shot loads from their man sized
cocks while I jerked dry with my four incher.  I guess maybe that's why
they liked me though.  I always have been pretty cute and even before
puberty my dick was big for just a kid's.  Unfortunately, just the thought
of those days gets me hard almost right away, and I started to regret
wearing my favorite pair of old jeans.  I felt my dick swell against the
fabric of my faded levis and arch across my upper left thigh, making an
obvious bulge.  I must have made a face.

"I'm not laughing at you." Ryan said, a sudden look of concern on his face.

"Oh... Oh no that's not it.  I was just thinking about when I was your
age." I said.

"Oh...  Okay, just that I think you're cool and didn't want to piss you
off."  he said, giving me a once over with those deep brown eyes.  His eyes
dropped to my crotch for a second, then up, then back down as he grinned
slyly.  "I guess you're not." he said, nodding knowingly and glancing at my
bulge, a shit eating grin coming over his face.

I turned red and tried hard not to glance at his crotch.  I hated his loose
fitting shorts for hiding my chance to see just what he was hiding down
there.  "Huh?  Oh..." I muttered, wondering what the hot young dude must
have been thinking about me.

"That's kind of why I wear these.  I get wood all the time.  I think he's
got a mind of his own sometimes." Ryan grinned, looking both ways and
flapping the loose legs of his shorts.  "Looks like even these couldn't
hide that." he teased.

I smiled nervously, trying to will my erection to subside.  Along with the
added anxiety of getting caught having a hard on by a thirteen year old, it
was also a little painful.  I was relieved when he didn't freak out and was
even talking about it happening to him.  "Yeah, it gets kind of skrunched
up sometimes." I said, tugging my pant leg to make it a little more
comfortable.

"Too bad you can't go make that problem go away." Ryan giggled.  "They just
turned the seat belt lights on, so the restrooms are off limits."  He eyed
my crotch and tugged his own, evidently my predicament was having an effect
on him.

The thought hadn't even crossed my mind, but a thirteen year old usually
tries to set some sort of jack record every day.  Like Keanu Reeves said in
Parenthood, "That's what little dudes do."  Shit, I still jack off at least
3 times a day, unless I have to save up a couple days worth for a juicy
"money shot".  He was clearly telling me that he jacked off to make his
boners go away!  This was so cool!

"Damn..." I gasped, as I smiled at him.  "The best thing I have found to
make one go down is to think of something totally disgusting.  Like an ugly
fat chick naked." I said, leaning back and closing my eyes.  Hell, I was
afraid to even look at that kid any more because I was getting too hot.
After all, he was only thirteen!

Ryan giggled again.  "What if I like ugly fat chicks?"

I opened my eyes and looked into his face.  He was almost ready to burst
out laughing, as his eyes were wet with tears.  It was really too bad we
weren't alone, because it looked like we were definitely on the same
wavelength.  I reached down and grabbed his knee, making his leg jump
involuntarily and kick the seat a head of him.  I smiled back and almost
broke up myself.  "Whatever dude...  whatever."

The stewardess came by and checked to see if we had our belts on.  "Looks
like you guys are having a fun flight." she smiled.

Ryan looked up at her and flashed a smile.  "Everything's cool here.  How
long is our layover in Denver?"

"About an hour and fifteen minutes for refueling and service then we'll be
on the way again." she told us.

The stewardess walked off and suddenly I felt Ryan's hand grab my knee,
making it kick the seatback in front of me too, making me giggle.
"Funny... Very funny."  I smiled sarcastically.  I wished that I had been
wearing shorts, just to feel his hand against my flesh.  Just for grins I
acted like I was gonna grab his knee again, but he brushed my hand back.

"You're nuts." Ryan laughed, as he blocked my continued attempts to squeeze
his knee.

"What about my nuts?" I snickered, glancing down at my crotch.

Ryan lost it and started giggling uncontrollably.  He lost his
concentration in blocking my hand and got another squeeze on the knee for
his trouble.  Kicking the seat and laughing even harder.

The businessman in the seat ahead of us looked over the seat at us and
almost said something, then smiled and shook his head.  "You guys want to
settle down some?"

"He started it!" Ryan giggled, poking me in the ribs.

"Did not!" I laughed, jabbing him back.  We were acting like a couple of 13
year olds, I guess.  I didn't mind being a little silly with this kid.

The businessman just grinned.  "You kids better behave before I have to
come back there."

"Okay...  We will." Ryan smiled, jabbing me back one final time.

The stewardess came by and gave us a smile.  "Just calm down you two.
We're going to land in about 5 minutes."

We both calmed down again and cinched up our belts tighter.  The plane
touched down and taxied down and we felt the sudden deceleration.  Of all
the things in flight, I hate landings the worst.  Everything went without a
hitch and in minutes we were at the gate.

Ryan and I sat quietly while we waited for the other passengers to deplane
to make their connecting flights.  Once just about everyone else had left
we finally left the plane.

"Want to go grab something to eat?  I'm starved" Ryan asked, as we walked
up the ramp.

"Sure, but I gotta go take a leak first." I told him.  I thought I saw
something in his eyes when I said that, but wasn't sure.  We walked into
the restroom and I was disappointed that the urinals had the little
dividers between them.  I was hoping to get a peek at what my young friend
had between his legs.  It was almost 10:00 PM and the airport was fairly
quiet.

Ryan glanced at the toilet stalls a couple times, before following me over
to the urinals.

I noticed him looking over there and smiled.  I wondered if he had to take
a dump or was looking for a place to jack off.

"What?" Ryan smiled mischievously.

"Nothing." I grinned, knowing what he had on his mind.

Ryan smiled.  "I thought from that boner you got back there, you might be
wanting to use one of those."

I almost freaked!  The boy had a one-track mind when it came to sex.  I
looked around the spacious restroom and noticed that we were the only ones
there.  "Hmmmm...  I don't know Ryan.  What do you think?"  I said, placing
the ball directly back in his court.

Ryan leered at me sexily.  "I think yeah." he breathed, openly groping his
crotch.  He was hot and coming on to me like a pro.

"Oh mannnnnnnnnnn..." I gasped, suddenly rock hard.  We walked back to the
furthest, most out of the way stall, we could find.  It was one of about
five handicap stalls, so I didn't feel too guilty about taking it.  I
noticed it had a sink and a stool in it as well, and I was pleasantly
surprised that Ryan followed me in.

"This is cool."  Ryan muttered, waiting for me to start.  He was rubbing
his shorts, which now had an obvious tent showing.

"This is pretty kinky."  I smiled, nervously.  I was being seduced by a
thirteen year old.  I wondered if jacking off together was all he wanted to
do.  I unsnapped my levis and slid down the zipper, while still standing.

Ryan hooked his fingers over the waistband of his shorts and slowly slid
them and his underwear down.  A tiny brown patch of pubes appeared, then he
stopped to let me catch up.

I let my jeans drop to my ankles, leaving me in my Calvins.  I rubbed my
cock through the cotton, making it swell even more so the tip was almost
curving around my thigh.  Our eyes met and he smiled.  I knew what he
wanted.  "You want to help me with this?"

Ryan bit his lip, turning to butter.  "Yeah." he gasped, moving up closer
and gently sliding his hand against my bulge until his fingers were over
the head.  I moaned softly as his fingers were gently working my cock,
milking it through the cotton.  I felt him squeeze it softly, expertly
working the nerve bundles.  "Fuck man...  you've got a huge cock."

I slipped my hand under his shirt and rubbed his smooth firm stomach and
slipped my fingers down through his thin patch of brown pubes, tentatively
letting my fingers brush against the base of his swollen boycock.  I
couldn't believe what I was doing with this gorgeous boy.  "Ryan...  I... I
don't know if we should be doing this..."  I said, feeling a little guilty
about what was happening.

Ryan looked deep into my eyes, then gave my cock a meaningful squeeze.
"Please... nobody's gonna know about it and I want to soooooo baaaaaad." he
begged in what had to be the sexiest tone of voice of any thirteen year old
on the planet.

I almost melted then and there and had to fight a sudden urge to bury my
tongue deep in his throat.  In all my eighteen years I couldn't remember
being this hot for another dude, especially one who was just thirteen!  I
slid my fingers around his hot cock and milked it lovingly, feeling the
heat as it throbbed in my hand.  Of course, Ryan's wasn't as thick or as
long as mine, but the boy had close to six inches I guessed right away.
"Ooooo Ryan...  Yours is huge for your age.  I love how it feels." I
gasped, as I explored his still-hidden cock with my fingers.

"Th..thanks... mmmmmmm... feels so good." Ryan panted, wincing as I groped
and squeezed his cock and deliciously returning the favor.

As good as it felt with him jacking me through my briefs, I wanted him to
get a real grip on my cock, so I slid his shorts down and pulled his cock
free, hoping he would get the message.  The message I got was this perfect
boy also had the most perfect uncut boycock I could ever imagine.  Jutting
almost straight from his stringy patch, with the head covered almost to the
tip from my outstroke on the foreskin.  I felt his fingers pull my aching
dick free from my briefs and begin again to work their magic, sending
thrills through my body, as I concentrated my eyes on his beautiful
boymeat.  "Whoa this is hot." I panted, jacking his cock thoroughly and
thrilling to his touch.  I ran my other hand under his cock and cupped his
hairless drooping nuts, guessing them to be maybe 2/3rds the size of my
golf ball sized hangers, plenty big enough to deliver a juicy load.

"Mmmmmmph.....  yeah oooooooo yeaaaahh.." Ryan cooed, as thrilled by the
size of my cock as I was at the sheer beauty of him and his uncut one.
"Oooooo it feels so good...  Your cock's so fuckin' big I can't believe
it." he whimpered, as his precum began flow readily onto my fingertips and
instantly used to further lubricate his swollen cock.  Slowly, Ryan began
to fuck my hand sensually, his body readying for release of his love juice.

"Oh Ryan...  You're getting me close dude."  I winced, feeling his
exquisite fingers touching me in a way no other handjob I could remember
receiving.

I suddenly realized that we were both going to unload gobs of cum and if we
weren't careful we would totally trash our clothing, since we were only in
pants-down mode.  I knew what I wanted to do and hoped he wouldn't lose his
respect for me, because he was going to get sucked dry!

I smiled as I slowly lowered myself to my knees, watching his face as his
expression turned from almost surprise at losing his grip on my meat to a
broad smile as he realized what I intended to do.  Without a word, he
peeled his shirt off, displaying his tanned and softly rippled body.  He
grinned and began to massage his stomach, chest and nickel-sized nipples.

I brought my tongue to the tip and jacked some precum onto it.
"Delicious." I breathed, relishing the boys honey.

"I've always thought so." Ryan giggled, arching his back and pressing the
head to my lips.

I looked up at him and smiled, thinking how cool it was that he liked to
eat his own cum.  I skinned back the foreskin and sucked on the head for a
moment before taking his cock down to the nuts, filling my mouth with his
hot throbbing meat.  I looked into his passion contorted face and saw his
eyes were just slits, as he reveled in the soft velvety pleasure of my
mouth.  I worked up a vacuum and began to work my tongue over his cock as I
began to pump my face up and down.  He began to pump his hips and piston
his cock in and out to where the head was barely trapped between my lips or
bouncing off my tonsils.  He was going over the edge and I was ready!

"Aaaaaa aaaa aaaaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" he groaned, as spurt after spurt of
boycream shot into my hot mouth, filling it almost entirely before I could
swallow his sweetness.  The thirteen year old came in 3 big spurts before
slowing to a smaller dribbling flow, panting and cooing with pleasure.

I sat back and smiled at my handiwork and watched him recover.  "I guess
you liked it." I teased, noticing the sheen of perspiration covering his
upper torso and forehead.

Ryan smiled and rubbed his half hard and spent sticky dick, the offered me
a hand up.  "Ooooo Jim.  That was the most incredible, most fantastic,
most... most....  fuck'n awesome thing to ever happen to me."  He looked me
straight in the eyes and brought his lips to mine, then jabbed his tongue
deep into my mouth, sucking my tongue into his.  I was so surprised that I
didn't even move when he pulled off my shirt, then began to rub his hot
body against mine.

My cock was so close to eruption that I was afraid it would go off without
touching it.  "I'm so glad I met up with you Ryan." I whispered in his ear,
as we continued to grind our bodies together.

Ryan kissed me again, deeply, then looked me in the eyes.  "It's my turn
now." he whispered.  "It's so big though." he added, squeezing my cock and
almost making me shoot off.

"It's okay.  I won't force it and I'm soooooo close..." I breathed, as Ryan
lowered himself to his knees.  I felt his breath against my burning cock as
he contemplated what he was going to do, then thrilled and the soft warmth
of his tongue began to flick the slit and scoop up the precum.

"Tastes goooood." Ryan grinned, rubbing his stomach.  He wrapped his fist
around my dick and brought the head to his lips again, then swallowed my
cock down to his fist, taking almost six inches down on his first try!

His mouth was so warm and soft and his tongue worked everywhere that
pleasure could be given, making me to reel with the thrill.  I was so close
to cumming I couldn't believe I hadn't shot off, then I felt him pump his
mouth back and then take more of my cock down.  Another pump and his hand
came down to massage my nuts while his nose brushed against my pubes!  This
awesome thirteen year old beauty had almost 9 inches of cock buried in his
mouth and sucked like a pro!  Ryan must have loved the taste because he
began to hum with joy which made me feel almost dizzy as I felt the climax
building and all my senses were overcome by the pleasure rushing through my
cock..

"Oooooooooooooooooooooo mmmmmmmmmmmmmm babyyyyyyyyyy" I cooed, feeling the
rush of cum jet through my hot dick and into his eager vacuuming mouth.  I
rubbed my chest and pinched my nipples as I felt Ryan's tongue continue to
work my spurting shaft.  I looked into his eyes and saw how much he was
enjoying giving me pleasure as cum dribbled from the corners of his
cock-stretched mouth.  The kid kept humming and sucking on my cock until it
was drained and semi erect, then let it slip from his lips only to lovingly
rub it against his cheek.

Ryan looked up and grinned almost shyly.  "You know...  I've always dreamed
about doing this...  But I never really dreamed it would happen."

I brushed my fingers through his soft hair.  "A gorgeous dude like you
could make this happen with about anybody you wanted."

Ryan took my hand and kissed it.  "I meant... with you."

I was kind of surprised, but glowing in his compliments.  "With me?" I
asked, pulling him to his feet.

"I wasn't sure when I first saw you, but after we talked and I got to see
up close..." Ryan hesitated.  "I've got a ton of your pics on my computer.
Got 'em off the internet."

I was surprised, because I hadn't even thought about the possibility of
having my pictures spread out all over the world.  "Whoa... That's wild."

Ryan leaned his head on my shoulder and hugged me tight.  "Jim, everybody
on there thinks your the hottest dude ever."

I kissed away some of my stickiness that was on his face and kissed him
deeply, rubbing our bodies together tightly, then took his face in my
hands.  "Ryan...  I'm guessing nobody has seen you yet."

Ryan beamed as mussed his hair, then smoothed it.  We would be friends
forever and we both knew it.  We rinsed off the remnants of our lovemaking
in the sink and washed down with paper towels, then redressed and
straightened our clothing.  We almost burst out laughing as the janitor
passed us as we walked out of the mens room, realizing that we could have
easily been caught.

We were walking by our gate on the way to get a bite to eat, then noticed
the "Flight Delayed" sign.  A harried attendant at the desk was answering
questions from the businessman who had been seated in front of us.  As we
walked up to see what the problem was, he turned and smiled, but we could
see he was exasperated.  "Looks like we've got to stay the night here boys.
The flight is delayed until parts come in and wont leave until 8:30 in the
morning."

I walked up to the desk and the attendant smiled wearily.  "I hope you boys
don't mind staying at the Holiday Inn tonight.  I'm so terribly sorry."

I looked at Ryan and his eyes sparkled, then I turned back to the
attendant.  "That's okay, we know these things happen."

"I see you boys are friends.  Would it be all right if we put you two in a
double room?  Normally, you would each get a single, but they were pretty
well booked up tonight." She asked.

I wrapped my arm around Ryans neck and gave him a playful hug.  "I think a
double will do nicely."

Ryan grinned.  "Yeah.  No problemmo."