Date: Sat, 18 Feb 2023 07:28:17 +0000 (UTC) From: "jamestatpt@yahoo.com" Subject: Deepthroating on the red-eye We were midway on the JetBlue red-eye from LA to NYC. We had left LAX shortly before 1 a.m. and would be arriving just after 9 a.m. These flights always scrambled with my sleep. They were too short to have a proper night's sleep and too long to just ignore it. But it was even harder on my kid. Richie was twelve-years-old and never stood awake past 9:30 p.m., but when we traveled on the red eye there was no way to sleep until the plane took off. Worse thing is that he hated flying and would jump off his seat every time we went through some turbulence. So, as soon as we sat in our seat he would raise the arm rest, lean over and hug my arm as tight as possible and not let go for the entirety of the flight. Dinner service had just finished and the lights in the cabin were dimmed. The A/C was quite strong so me and my boy were covered with a blanket. We were seated on seats 54A and B, way in the back. The flight was not full so we were basically alone with no one around us, except for two other passengers on the other window seats. My boy Richie laid across the seat and rested his head in my lap to be able to sleep and pull the blanket over his head. I just relaxed, turned off the screen and closed my eyes. I could feel his little hands fiddling with my shorts, and then my underwear, until he found Daddy's dick and immediately the took it in and buried it in his boy throat. My eight inches dick could fit perfectly in his twelve-years-old throat. It hadn't been easy at first. It took a few years till I could completely buried it. But kids throats grow with time, especially if you keep forcing an adult man's dick into it everyday. It was such a great sensation to feel my son's tight young throat wrapped around my dick. Ever since he was a young boy he always preferred his father's dick to a pacifier. I could feel him relax. It was crazy how a twelve-years-old could deep throat an adult man's dick, but years of practice had just erased any trace of gag reflex on my boy and there was nothing he enjoyed more that just having my dick deep in his esophagus. A couple of people has passed by, but the low light and the blanket didn't leave much to see. It was nice to be deep throated in public. My boy and I would do it any chance we could. Seeing people passing by oblivious to the fact that under the thin blanket in my lap, was a twelve-years-old boy with a eight inches hard dick buried in his throat, was very hot. My boy knew Daddy liked some friction so he started to slowly go up and down on my dick. It felt so good to feel all those muscles and membranes massaging my shaft. I placed my hand on the top of the blanked, where his head was, and gently guided my boy to fuck his throat in my dick. My nuts were getting bigger, filling up with some Daddy load to release on my son's throat. He was taking his time on my dick, enjoying the oral sex, as he always did, burying my dick to the root and sniffing on my sweaty pubes and then lifting and just holding my dick's head in his lips to taste the precum. We were going at it silently. My boy knew he could not make a sound when we were having fun in public, and the lights were too low for anyone to get a clear picture of what was happening. The flight attendants had stopped passing. I was in the clear to continue assaulting my boy's throat. As I rested my head and turned slightly to the right, I saw one of the occupants in the seat across the aisle looking at me. It was a man around my age, and I could see he was seating with a young boy too, probably his son. He must have seen me before with Richie and knew there was a boy under the blanket. I could have stopped the motions. He had not yet seen anything incrimination, just a boy going under a blanket and my hand doing some up and down movements. I could have stopped right there, take my kid off my dick and just ignore it. He could not prove anything. I could plausibly deny anything. Who would believe a father was deep throating his twelve-years-old son in the back of the plane? But, then again, I am a pervert, throat fucking my twelve-years-old son in a flight and so the thought of him watching me and my kid go at it just made me hornier and harder. And so I slowly pushed the blanket of my lap to reveal to my row buddy a kid buried in my dick. He could obviously have freaked out, made a scandal and call the flight attendants, but instead he opened his mouth and gasped and took his hand to his dick. His soon was still fully asleep next to him, but he was clearly enjoying the incest show we were providing. I was pushing and pulling my son along my dick faster and rougher and the guy was getting more excited. And then my pervert mind had an idea. I whispered to him while pointing to my boy "Want some?" He was speechless. I took my boy of my dick and got my underwear and shorts up. And motioned my head towards the toilets, got up and took Richie to the toilet just on the back of our seats. Just as we entered the toilet, I could see the guy desperately looking around. I left the door just slightly open and about ten second after, someone opened the door. It was him. "Come on in. This one is Richie, my son. I'm Brian." He got in and quickly close the door behind him. "I'm Jeff." "Nice to meet you, Jeff. Richie say hello to our new friend." A very sleepy Richie smiled and said hi. "So, did you like our little show back there. Richie loves to show off to strangers." The men smiled. "Fuck, that was hot." "You want Richie to get you off." "Are you serious man?" I looked at Richie. "Go ahead baby." And he immediately started to unbutton the guy's pants and pulling his underwear. He had a nice maybe 6 inches dick, not as big or fat as mine but not small either. Richie immediately buried it in his throat touching the man's pubes with his nose. The man release and deep groan. He clearly never had been deep throat by a boy. I put my hand in his mouth. "Watch out, man. We don't want no one to come asking for the noise." I took the man's hand and placed it on the back of Richie's head. "Work it as you wish." The man picked up pace and started pounding Richie's throat. He was on first time euphoria. Clearly overwhelmed on the sensation of having a young boy's throat massaging the full length of his dick. He started to really go at it, bashing Richie's throat. It was not long until the released a big load straight to my boy's stomach. Richie pulled back just in time to get the last few shots in his mouth to savor it. "Fuck man. That was incredible." "I know. My boy deep throats like a pro. We better get back to our seats." Jeff left first. And a moment later me and Richie got back to our seats. "Was it good baby?" Richie just nodded and again rested his head into my arm and slept for the rest of the flight. We landed safely at JFK and started to leave the plane. We bumped into Jeff exiting the door. He was with his wife, young daughter, who must have being seating together some rows to the front, and his son who was seating with him. His family was walking in front and I got to pull him behind. "Hey man, if you want a repeat session just give us a cal." And I handed him my business card. He took my card and shoved it in his back pocket "Thanks. I will man." And took off to join his family. Remembering I still hadn't give my boy a load, I look at Richie and point to the nearest toilet in the Airport. "Daddy has to empty his balls, baby." I hope you enjoyed the story. Any feedback and suggestions would be much appreciated at jamestatpt@yahoo.com