Date: Wed, 25 Nov 2009 10:45:00 -0800 (PST) From: Eric Edwards Subject: "A Flight to Remember" A Flight to Remember... By Eric Edwards ecubed84@yahoo.com This is my first ever work of fiction which in this story it isn't that much fiction. Most of the events depicted in this work of prose actually did occur. As usual, if you are under 18, don't want to read a work of gay fiction the please turn back now. Ok...you have been warned. I was catching a flight from LA to NYC where I live. I had just had a meeting with a new client And it went very well. I was sitting in the airport catching up on email when this very cute guy took the seat across from me. I looked up from my laptop and saw his amazing blue eyes and which for some reason I felt I had seen him before. I smiled and he smiled. My gaydar started going off but I dismissed it. I went back to taking care of work email. I had my backpack on the seat next to me. I know it's kind of selfish to do that especially in a full departure gate, but hey, I'm human. I exchanged glances and a smile a couple more times in between emails. Then I heard a lot of commotion and kids voices. I looked up and my cute friend was being mauled by 2 kids. I got his attention and offered the vacant seat next to me that until this time had been occupied by my backpack. He moved instantly and said I owe you a big one, you saved my life. :) I winked at him and said well from what I see it was a life worth saving. Ok before I go any further, a little more about me and maybe a little more about my attractive stranger. Ok I'm 5'10 have dark slightly curly brown hair and hazel eyes. I'm 25 and run and workout 4-5 times a week. I keep in shape. I've got pretty nice guns and I get lots of compliments on my ass and legs. I'm an Ad account exec and I'm gay. I'm a bit of a work-a-holic which also means I'm single. As for my attractive stranger he has beautiful blue eyes dirty blond hair and is about 5'7. He has a beautiful smile with amazingly white teeth and perfectly tanned skin. We introduced ourselves he said his name was Jesse. (God his name was as cute as he was.) We chat about different things. I tell him that I live in NY and I'm flying back home after a client meeting. He said he is flying to NY for an audition for a play a friend of a friend of a friend of his is involved with. Then I can't resist the urge to mention that he looks very familiar and I can't get over the fact that I have seen him some place before. He blushed a little and got a little quiet and then he said do you ever watch porn? Hmm...Ok I'm single gay male, but I don't want to appear like a creep, but I also believe in being honest. So I said yes I have an account on a gay site and then it hit me...the video I saw him in. OMG.. I said you're 'xxxxxx'. (Like I said, this story is 98% true so I'm not going to reveal neither the porn site nor the stage name that he uses on that site. But trust me, he is one beautiful guy. I said, wow, I had never met a porn star before. He blushed and said that porn stars aren't any different than regular people; they just take off their clothes and have sex in front of a camera. We chatted about what it's like to do porn. He says everyone thinks it's so glamorous, but it's work. It's not like having sex. They make him stop and hold a pose while he's doing the dirty with the other guy and while the cum shots are real, it's not all of that hot. There's only one guy he's worked with that he actually felt some sort of a connection with. But it turned out he was just a really good actor. They called our gate and we got up and got in line. I followed him on the plane. I couldn't help but notice his cute butt. This guy was gorgeous. So we get on the plane and he as luck would have it, he's got the seat right next to mine. He's got the middle seat and I have the window seat. I laughed and said it looks like we are going to spend the next 5 hours together. He laughed and I climbed over him and I said "Excuse my ass." and he said "it's a nice ass." I laughed and said this is going to be an interesting flight. We were flirting when this extremely large man sat down beside Jesse. He put up the arm rest to give him more room and basically just claimed half of Jesse's seat. So I put up the arm rest between us and he scooted over. He said, "thank you. And added it looks like you have saved my life a second time." I smiled and said, "like said before, yours is a life that is worth saving." As the flight progressed we talked and I became more and more infatuated with this airport stranger who just happens to be a gay porn star. I kept telling myself that I'm going to get hurt but my libido dismissed all of the warning signals coming from my brain. And my cock also ignored those signals. He had his hand on my leg and I had my hand on his. I was gently stroking his thigh. He was doing the same and I didn't think I was going to make it to JFK without creaming my pants. He then leaned over like he was going to look out the window and he leaned in and kissed me. OMG the electricity that flowed through my body in that moment could have powered the Las Vegas Strip for a week. I looked into his eyes. Until that moment, I had never really understood the word surreal. Was this really happening or was I in a dream? If it was a dream I never wanted to wake up. A few minutes later (at least it seemed like a few minutes) the pilot announced we would be landing in at JFK. The dream was going to be over in a few minutes. But it was a flight I'll never forget. We land and as we walk up the jet way, I watch the incredibly beautiful ass that has been up against mine for the last 5 hours. As we are walking he was checking his voice mail on his cell phone. He stops to listen to one of his voice mails and I hear him say, 'SHIT' and I ask "What's wrong?" He said the friend he was going to stay with got kicked out of his apartment. So it's near midnight in NY and my cute friend has nowhere to stay. I said, well why don't you stay with me? He looked at me and said "are you serious?" I grabbed his arm and said "Come on". We head to baggage claim and transportation. I said at baggage claim that I wasn't keeping score, but this was my third lifesaving act of the day. About an hour later, we were on our way to Manhattan to my apartment and he touched my leg and said are you sure about this? I leaned in and kissed him and I said, "I am I'm very sure." We kissed a little more and the cab ride seemed like it was shorter than normal. We get to my place and as soon as the elevater door closes we start making out. I get my door unlocked. I don't remember how our luggage got in the door and I stared at my beautiful stranger and pulled him into a kiss that I will remember until the day I die. I pull off his shirt and begin kiss down his chest. He pulls me up and asks if we can go to bed. I take his hand and lead him down the hall to my bedroom. He then unbuttons my shirt and he kisses my left nipple and I let out a moan that came from my soul. This beautiful man who I have in the past lusted over online and for the last several hours on the plane is now beginning to make love to me. He unfastens my pants and I see the huge bulge and half soaked boxer briefs and smiles. He said "It looks like someone has been horny for quite some time." I said who wouldn't be sitting next to such a beautiful, awesome man like you for practically half a day. He pulls down my briefs and I step out of them and he takes my shaft in his hand and I almost pass out. I don't recall ever being this horny before. He begins sucking my cock and I walk backwards toward the bed because I feel my knees about to buckle under me. He sucks me for a few minutes and I feel like I'm getting close, but I don't want to cum yet. I pull him up on the bed and turn him over and get on top of him and kiss him and then kiss down his beautiful smooth chest. I see his gorgeous hard nipples and I suck on one of them and he lets out a moan. I kiss my way down his chest to his jean button and I unbutton his 501's and see a hard lump in his blue Calvin Klein's with not quite as large of a wet spot as was on my undies. I slowly take down his bikini briefs and take the most beautiful cock I've ever seen in my mouth and begin to suck. After a minute I feel his hand on the back of my head and he's pulling me down on his hot dick. So I deep throat him and take his entire cock in my mouth. He says "Fuck" and his hips begin to thrust to meet my head bobs. I feel his balls and he's about to cum. He says "I'm going to shoot if you keep this up."I keep it up and he groans and shoots several huge shots of cum down my throat. After a few minutes I let his still half hard dick out of my mouth and move up to kiss him and give him back some of his own cum. Then he says, "I want you to fuck me." No need to ask me twice. Ever since I saw his adorable ass I've dreamed of nothing less than eating out that beautiful butt. I turn him over and I kiss down his back to his gorgeous butt. I kiss his ass cheeks and feel like I'm in heaven. I part his cheeks and I stick my tongue in and start eating his magnificent hole. OMG, I can't believe I'm doing this. I devour his ass for about 10 minutes and he's begging me to fuck him. I grab a condom and some lube and lube up his ass and my dick and rub my cock in his crack for a couple minutes and kiss him on the neck and then in one quick move I stick my dick in his butt. OMG, he is soo tight. I go in slow and he's moaning and bury my dick up to my balls and then I slowly pull out and then back in and begin a slow fucking rhythm. I know I can't last long. I've been hard for hours. I turn him over because I wanted to see that beautiful face of his. I keep fucking him and stroke his dick and he's playing with this nipples. His dick is rock hard again and I'm so turned on. I tell him I'm not going to last much longer. He takes his dick and begins stroking himself fast and he blows a second load. I feel his ass contract and that pushes me over the edge and I pull out of his ass rip off the condom and plaster his abs with a gallon of my cum. After I regain composure, I lean down and kiss him, our cum and spent cocks mixing together. I said "thank you." We shower and head to bed. Variations of the above scenario happened a couple more times before the next day when he has his theater audition. He's gone back to LA awaiting word of whether he gets the part or not. If he does, I told him he has a place to stay.