Date: Mon, 12 Mar 2012 18:06:50 -0400 From: South Boy Subject: ASHTON JOINS THE MILE HIGH CLUB ASHTON JOINS THE MILE HIGH CLUB By: SouthboyRVA (M/b) As always, any feedback is greatly appreciated. Email me at southboyrva@gmail.com. * * *DISCLAIMER* *This story is a work of fiction. The people do not exist, and the events never took place. This story contains graphic sexual scenes between adult men and young boys. If you are offended by this content or if it is illegal for you to view such material, please leave now.* "Welcome aboard." Chet pasted on his best flight attendant smile and mindlessly welcomed the passengers on board. It was going to be a long six hours from New York to LA--especially if the eye candy didn't get any better. At least he was working the first class cabin on this trip. That was something. He looked around the cabin. It looked like they would be at capacity this trip. He only saw two empty seats. At the last minute he saw a woman come rushing on board, and on her heels was an absolute dream. He must have been about seven or eight years old with shaggy brown hair that was sort of parted on the left and swayed over his right eye. He had brown eyes and a flawless tanned skin. He looked smoking hot in his Billabong t-shirt, board shorts, and flip flops. Chet's day just got a lot brighter. The kid and his mom settled into their seats. Chet closed the cabin door and settled into his jump seat to await take off. It was a pretty early flight, so most passengers just settled back, put on their sleep masks and dozed off. However, once the captain gave the all clear, Chet got up and prepared for food and beverage service in case anyone wanted coffee or something else to drink. Chet quietly walked up and down the aisle to see if anyone needed anything and noticed the cute skater kid playing a hand-held video game. He leaned over and asked the kid if he wanted something to drink. "Do you have orange juice?" the hottie asked. "We sure do. I'll be right back." Chet got the OJ and went back to the kid. The kid moved his hands so Chet could lower the food tray and put the juice down. Chet lowered the tray and lightly brushed the boy's crotch. He swore the kid had a boner. He looked up and noticed the boy smiling at him. The kid licked his lips and went back to his game. Chet went about his duties of checking on the passengers, serving food and beverages, getting pillows and blankets and other in-flight tasks. After they had been airborne about two hours, the cute skater kid stopped Chet. "Hey Mister, where's the bathroom." "The first class restroom is in use, so you'll need to use one of the restrooms in coach. Go down the aisle and it's on the left." "Do you mind showing me?" the kid asked with a smile. The kid got up and Chet followed him--never taking his eyes of the pert ass in front of him. They got to the restroom and the kid went in. Chet waited by the door. After a couple of seconds, the door opened. "Hey Mister, my zipper's stuck. Can you help me with it?" Chet looked around to see if anyone was looking. Most of the passengers were still sleeping, so he followed the kid into the restroom and locked the door. "Hey kid, what's your name?" he asked. "I'm Ashton" the hot skater punk responded. The restrooms were fairly small, so he and the kid were essentially touching. Ashton poked his crotch out so Chet could help unzip his shorts. Chet reached out and the zipper came down with no trouble at all. He looked up and the kid was grinning from ear to ear. "Wanna suck me?" he asked with mischievous glint in his eye. "Has anyone every sucked it before?" Chet asked. "Just my neighbor, Mr. Lewis. He likes to suck it." Chet grinned and pulled the boy's shorts down. "Here, stand on the toilet." The kid jumped up on the toilet and jutted his crotch out towards Chet's drooling mouth. "Ahhhh..." Ashton let out a low moan. Chet took the pint-size cock in his mouth and started sucking. He reached under and played with the skater punk's marble size balls. The kid obviously liked getting blow jobs because he grabbed the sides of Chet's head and started fucking his mouth. Chet reached under his balls and used his finger to search for the boy's pucker. He found the smooth rosebud and pushed against it. His finger popped through and the kid started fucking his face even harder. He slid his finger until he found the kid's joy button and started massaging it. He let out a shudder and had a massive boygasm. Chet let the boy's hard boner slip from his mouth. "Ever been fucked Ashton?" The kid nodded his head up and down. "Turn around and let me see your ass." The little slut turned around on the toilet and let Chet see his ass. He bent slightly at the waist and his butt cheeks parted naturally to reveal a beautiful brown pucker. He stuck out his tongue and swiped the boy's hole. Chet worked his hole over for a few minutes, tongue fucking him, sliding one then two and finally three fingers inside his ass. He kept rubbing his prostate and Ashton bucked his hips in a "please fuck the shit outta me" way. He had two more boygasms before Chet was done working his ass over. Chet unzipped his fly and took out my steel-hard 7 inch cock. He was leaking precum like a faucet. Chet pulled this kid down from the toilet, turned around and sat down. "Climb up and sit down on it." The kid was on his cock in a flash. He took his shorts off, climbed up and put his feet on either side of the toilet. The toilets on the airplane are inlayed, so he had plenty of room to stand over him. He dropped his smooth little ass down and Chet lined his cock up with his pucker. He felt the head pop through his sphincter and then it was his turn to moan. Before he knew it, this little skater slut had sat down on his cock and taken the whole thing to the base. "Ah shit, kid. Your ass feels so fucking good." "Fuck me Mister. Please fuck my boy pussy like Mr. Lewis does." Chet lifted him up by the hips and started sliding his cock up into his ass. He slid down to meet him. Soon, they were in a rhythmic fuck. As the boy rode him, Chet reached up and pulled his face to his. Chet shoved his tongue down his throat and felt the boy kiss him back. Damn, he couldn't believe his incredible luck. He'd fucked some boys in his time, but none as hot as this kid. He seemed like a fuck pro--too much of a pro to be his age. Mr. Lewis was a luck man to bang this boy on a regular basis. Chet wasn't complaining though. He loved to shove his cock in a boy hole, and this boy's was some of the best he'd ever had. He kept bouncing on Chet's cock and moaning in his mouth. He knew he wasn't gonna last long. "Ah fuck. I'm gonna cum." "Can I have your cum in my mouth?" Who was Chet to deny this kid his morning protein shake? "Hell yeah kid. Get down on your knees." Ashton dropped down to his knees and started slobbing on Chet's cock. In no time he was shooting his shit down the little skater punk's throat. And, not surprisingly, the little slut swallowed the entire load. Chet sat back against the wall and tried to catch his breath. He just stared at this little kid who fucked his brains out in disbelief. He quickly put his pants back on. "Thanks Mister. I better get back to my seat before my mom wakes up." "Sure thing, kid. That was fun. Thanks." With that, he smiled and walked out of the bathroom. Chet quickly zipped up and pulled himself together. He opened the bathroom door and peaked out to make sure no one was looking. As before, most of the passengers were sleeping. He walked out of the bathroom and back towards first class. As he walked down the aisle he looked down. The little skater punk was asleep on his mom's shoulder with a big grin on his face. Chet went to the galley and started brewing fresh coffee for morning service.