Compton sat in the aisle seat of the plane. His left
hand was keeping warm as it held a complementary blanket
over himself and his pal Robbie Meeks beside him. His right
hand, however, was keeping warm between his friend's
As the non-stop flight to Hawaii roared its way
across the country, Robbie sat by Compton in the window
seat of the plane and tried to relax for his class trip
to England. But it was difficult for him to keep his
composure as his friend wiggled his finger in and out of
his sphincter, rubbing mercilessly on his young prostate
after each time it jerked against his rim.
It was no surprise that by the time the in-flight
movie started rolling, Robbie's hair was
already matted with sweat. His friend expertly
manipulated his simmering body, teasing him to a nervous
state of hyper-arousal. Letting out a small
gasp, the moaning Meeks boy leaned his head against
Compton's shoulder. There was no consolation to be had,
however, because the hand he was sitting on began
to move with greater intensity.
Compton grinned. As a conditioned response from all
their prior horseplay, Robbie arched his back and
shifted his weight so that the invading digits could
have more access to his soft hole. The fingers targeted
Robbie's prostate with a familiar precision. Compton's
hand jerked up and down in
the space provided between his friend's ass and the
plane cushion. The armrest had been strategically lifted
when they got on the plane, and Compton
essentially had full reign over his friend's youthful
body. The devious trickster was exploiting the hole he had
snipped in Robbie's
pants and underwear the night before. What a surprise it
had been for Robbie when he felt Compton's finger slide
right into his anus during takeoff!
Robbie sat in his seat and tried to appear inconspicuous.
Many of his classmates, like Danny Singer, Katie
Silverman, and even his little brother were on this
flight with him. He would be mortified if any of them
found out about the sexual subterfuge in his rump. But Compton worked his
knowing fingers deeper and deeper of him each second.
This whole thing was just so... hot. Robbie
simply couldn't help
but let out the occasional moan - and not always so
pretended to look out the
window. He tried as hard as he
could to keep his traitorous body in check. But he knew
the extent of Compton's dominion over his body. That boy
had hatched a plan to fuck him since the first day they
met, and took his cherry in less than a month. Robbie
was scared, even more so, by how easily Compton managed
to groom him into a sexual pet during the rest of the
school year. It was pointless to think that he could resist
the mounting sexual tension burning within him, a
magnified at least threefold by the constant risk of
Unfortunately for Robbie, the sensations
that promised him an earth-shattering release ultimately
provided nothing short of immeasurable frustration when
Compton cruelly withdrew his finger and let his
breathless young friend squirm needily and helplessly
Compton knew him too well. And by now, Robbie knew
Compton fairly well too. The crafty boy always talked
about his "To Do Robbie" list - a list of sexual
fantasies and kinds that Compton wanted to do to Robbie.
It was obvious that joining the mile high club was on
that list. But part of Robbie couldn't help wondering if
there wasn't some extra spur of the moment spice or
twist that Compton had in mind. He almost always did.
Maybe this was the time when Compton would finally get
Robbie caught for having sex. He was always talking
about it, saying that one day he would make Robbie cum
loud enough so that a grown-up would catch them. It
really made Robbie feel the risk whenever they fucked in
public, and it turned him on something rotten.
Robbie bucked his hips in desperation, but the seat belt
restrained his body so that all he managed to do was
draw strange looks from a passing flight attendant. As
he pressed his feet in anguish against the base of the
chair in front of him, the slender boy fought to keep
himself under control.
glanced at his watch.
3:45, nearly two painstaking hours since they had taken
off, with many more hours left in their flight. Robbie
had been locked in a state of perpetual
arousal ever since the plane had left the tarmac. Not
that Compton hadn't done his fair share at the airport.
Compton had Robbie suck his cock in a bathroom stall
until the plane was ready for boarding. There was
already a load of Compton's sperm in Robbie's satisfied
belly; the product of a perverted and thrilling sex
game. Robbie knew, deep down inside, that he was hooked
to Compton's twisted mind, but sometimes it was just too
much for his young little body to handle.
glance at his friend's eyes told him that it wasn't
going to get much better. There was a look that told
Robbie that he was about to have his mind blown away.
Unbuckling his seat belt and feebly standing up, Robbie decided
that his fragile psyche might not be ready for another
world shattering orgasm today. He staggered weakly
towards the bathroom in an attempt to salvage a
semblance of privacy. But the wiser friend followed the na´ve boy,
and much to Robbie's distress, Compton accompanied him
inside the small airplane restroom and closed the door behind
With a gulp, Robbie retreated towards the
metal sink. His penis was aching, his ass was hungry,
and his mind just wanted more of that cock he had sucked
for an hour straight. Robbie looked nervously at the
taller boy, who
had a lustful grin as he unzipped his jeans.
"Not on the plane!" he whispered in vain.
Compton ignored him, and put a finger to his lips.
Compton turned him around and plowed through the hole he
had cut to thrust his proud erection as deep as he
could inside of Robbie's defenseless anus.
The scandalized youth
couldn't help but let out a loud moan. His body
was electrified by the perfect specimen of meat that glided
fully in and out of his most secret place and melted him
from the inside out. He grunting slightly as Compton
reached over and freed Robbie's own smaller erection.
Compton smiled again and bent
his horny boy property over the airplane sink as he ravaged the
hole. Looking at the mirror, he saw with surprising
clarity the look of sheer lust on Robbie's face. The
beautiful boy closed his eyes and opened his mouth to let out a
whimper, which Compton with an increased pace of fucking.
"Ohh... mmmmh... nngh..."
The long cock that pistoned in and out of Robbie's
asshole began to pump faster and faster, yielding a
series of shameless squeals that mirrored the raw sexual
pleasure coursing through his sexed up body. Moaning
again, Robbie drooled slightly with each of his friend's
powerful, measured thrusts that would throw his body out
Robbie's hands clutched and scratched at the bathroom
walls, his mind trying to ground itself in reality while
it was overwhelmed by the presence of dominant boyhood
in his most secret place. There was nothing Robbie could
do to make the thrusting stop. He had no control over
its speed, over its girth, over how deeply it liked to
pump inside him. Robbie could only grasp at straws,
trying in disbelief to come to terms with the cock now
proudly overpowering his slender body.
Robbie's moans grew louder. It was beginning to be
audible over the roaring of the plane's engines, and his
screams of "OHH my GaaaAAAhhAAAhhddd!" became more and
as sexual pleasure overrode his ability for
However, Robbie's preoccupied mind was still vaguely aware
of it when a female flight attendant opened the unlocked
bathroom door. She looked on, shocked at the two boys
rutting before her. But instead of humbling the small
the utter humiliation of the scene pushed Robbie over the
edge as he came explosively. His penis spurted thin
jets of cum onto side of the metal sink. The flight
attendant was close enough to hear Robbie's
guttural moan of sheer animalistic lust. In return, Robbie could
only stare helplessly at the shocked lady beside him.
Even in his post-orgasmic return to earth, there was
nothing he could do while impaled on Compton's cock, which throbbed
noticeably as it
pumped him full of the perverted Casanova's own white-hot sperm.
As soon as Compton felt his seed flooding Robbie's rear
channel, he winked confidently at the horrified flight
attendant. He pulled out of the hole in Robbie's
apparel with a small pop and chuckled when he saw that
it was barely noticeable that Robbie's fully clothed
rump had ever been fucked.
lightly swatted Robbie's round buttock and tucked in
Robbie's soft penis, which was starting to slowly grow
stiff again. What a slut! Robbie was a boy who could
simply not get enough cum inside his body... he acted
like a real golden child for the grown-ups, but behind
that facade Compton knew that Robbie was a first class
Compton rewarded Robbie's enthusiasm by sliding his own
erection back into the
whimpering boy. The flight attendant was still watching.
This unabashed initiation of sex elicited a series of lustful squeaks
from a furiously blushing Robbie. Compton
then picked up the humiliated bottom boy by his legs and walked past the
frozen stewardess, carrying Robbie back to their
None of the passengers even looked up, but even a
discerning eye may have missed the sliver of cock that
would occasionally flash out between their two clothed
The two of them took a seat. Robbie was held against his friend's lap,
impaled on his pulsing member. The panting, impaled youth could
only imagine what would happen to him for the duration
of the remaining voyage.
All the boy knew was that it was going to be a long,