Date: Sun, 08 Jul 2001 16:01:16 +0800 From: Terry Smith Subject: Reece - 8 Reece - Part 8 (M/t) (Con) Standard disclaimer: if you're not old enough (18 years old plus) don't read this story. If you're offended by sexually explicit writing, don't read this story. This story is entirely fiction and any similarities to true events are merely coincidental. Please feel free to e-mail me at tremo@start.com.au telling me if you liked it or not. REECE PT 8 It was a few weeks after my boat trip with Reece that I had to fly out of town for a week. I had spent many hours since that day jerking my cock and thinking about his hot body and teasing ways. While on the flight I found that I was sitting next to a very hot 16yo boy, whose mother was sitting across the aisle from us. He was a very sexy guy with a little bit of fluff around his chin, and a few pimples on his cheek. His presence made it much more difficult to concentrate on the work that I had to complete. After an hour of flying when the cabin lights were dimmed, I saw that he put a blanket over his lap had had gone to sleep. After watching him for a while, I had to cover my own lap with a blanket to cover the bulge in my shorts. Despite my rock hard erection, I concentrated on my work. After a few minutes, I began to smell the heavenly scent of boy juice. I stopped what I was doing to work out what was happening. The blanket on my left was jiggling a bit - the boy was jerking off! Needless to say, I was unable to finish my work, so turned off my laptop and pulled my blanket up to my neck, freeing my hard cock. I started to concentrate on the boy, and could soon hear his short low breathing, as he played with his erection right next to me under the blanket. I also noticed that he had fully lowered his short as they were down around his ankles. I was being driven wild with lust, and despite the public nature of the place, decided to make a move. I very slowly turned towards him and saw that his eyes were closed, and that he was pretending to sleep. I also noticed that his mother was asleep across the aisle. Feeling overwhelmed with lust, I began to move my hand under the blanket. As I got closer to his jerking, I could feel the blanket move more and more. He was holding it over his lap with his other hand to both hide it from his mother, and to reduce the chances of anybody seeing the blanket move. As I moved my hand closer, he hesitated for a second. I think he finally though that I might have detected what he was doing. I used to time to move my hand and firmly grabbed his rock hard penis. He opened his eyes and looked at me with shock and embarrassment, trying to pull his erection away from my hand. "Don't" he whispered. I kept holding the hard, pulsing member and gently squeezing the head of his cock. "It's OK" I said "Just let me play for a while" "I'm not into guys" he whispered. As if it had a mind of its own, his cock got rock hard and began to throb even more. "Well your cock seems to be enjoying my attentions", I whispered into his ear. "Just lie back and enjoy it - I'm sure that nobody around here will know what's going on". "OK" he finally said. His cock seemed to be about 6.5 inches long and quite slim. It had a small curve upwards towards his stomach. From the loose skin I felt, I could tell that he was not circumcised - yummy yummy. I drew the foreskin back and kept gently squeezing the smooth shiny head of his penis. I could both hear and feel shivers of pleasure going through his body. This boy sure was hot! I slowly took my other hand and ran a finger across his piss hole, trying to scoop up as much pre-cum as I could get. I moved my finger to my nose and sniffed. This was the source of the glorious teen-boy scent that I could smell earlier. I tasted the hot boy juice and savoured the taste of his cock. I knew that unfortunately I would not be able to get away with putting his cock in my mouth, so this was as close as I would get to tasting him. As I was licking my fingers, my jerking of his cock had stopped. He began to slowly thrust his hips to continue to enjoy the jerking. I got the message and began to jerk him in earnest. I'd have loved taking my time and letting him enjoy the pleasure, but at any moment somebody might walk past and discover us, so I knew that I had little time to finish. As my jerking continued, I moved my other hand and caressed his smooth balls. I was unable to see his body, and had to just enjoy the feel of it. He spread his legs and I could feel both of his hairless balls, which were still hanging low. I moved my finger down between his legs and touched the outside of his anus. "Ohhh" he gently groaned. I was afraid that he would wake up the whole flight, but nobody else moved. As I was jerking his hard erection and playing with his teen-butt hole, I could hear his breathing get deeper and deeper, he was clearly getting closer to cumming. I began to feel his balls contract up to his body, in preparation of the launch of his boy-sperm. "Oh yeehhh" to groaned. "Keep it up, I'm almost there" he whispered. As if I could not work that out. Suddenly I felt his cock become even harder and he thrust his hips a bit more into my fist. I felt his boy-butt begin to contract around my finger. "Ohhh yeehhh" he groaned, softly. As he began to shoot his teen wad onto his stomach. I felt the warm, wet sensation of his sperm and it shot out the end of his steely organ. I also felt the contractions of his anus around my finger and the throbbing of each load of cum as it shot down the tube of his dick. He kept thrusting and groaning softly and more and more boyspunk kept shooting out. No wonder he was so horny - he had enough spunk there to suggest that he had not cum for a week! Finally his orgasm finished and he tried to move my hand away from his softening cock. "Let me taste some or I'll fling off your blanket and everybody will see what you've been doing" I muttered. He remained silent as I greedily licked his cum from my fingers. I moved my hand back and scrapped the huge puddle of teen-sperm off his stomach. The taste was so nice that I quickly grabbed my own hard cock and shot my load while his was slurping around my tongue. After I finished, I wiped my dick with his blanket and suggested that he do the same. He quietly pulled up his sports shorts, turned over and went to sleep. He did not look or talk to me for the rest of the flight, but as we were disembarking, He looked over towards me, and smiled. I noticed that he was slyly rubbing an erection in the front of his sports shorts. 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