Date: Sat, 01 Dec 2007 13:17:39 -0500 (EST) From: Mitchel Mulder Subject: a dad and his son-23 "You've got everything?" "Yes, dad." "Don't loose your boarding pass." "Dad! Relax, I'll be fine!" I gave him a big hug. He held me tight, "be careful, son, and call me every now and then." "I will, dad, thanks, and I love you" I gave him a kiss. When he released me, I could see his eyes were a bit wet. "First time that you are on your own." "Ah, only for a couple of hours, Jim and his parents are waiting for him at the other end." the coach said reassuringly. I moved to the coach and gave his a hug too. "Take care of my dad, will you." "Love too" the coach grinned, "look at him!" Dad wiped his eyes dry. "Come here!" coach threw his arms around dad and pulled him close, pressing him hard against the two of us. "Guys, I have to go now." Finally they released me. Before going to security I turned and waved. The coach and put his arm around dad's shoulder, both were waving at me. I almost wanted to turn around, but the tought of Jim and the south of France was stronger. Great, I got the seat in the middle, lucky me. My worst fear became true when a fat lady sat down on the aisle seat. "Hope you don't use a walkman or how these things are called today, just wanted a nice relaxed flight" she said to me. Before I could answer she closed her eyes. At the rear some little kid started to cry, the lady opened her eyes and looked back, she muttered something then sat back and closed her eyes, pushing my arm from the armrest. Only a few more minutes to take off. Most people were already seated. I moved to the window seat and hoped no one would claim it. The stewards were already checking if everyone had buckled up and were closing the overhead storages. Just when I thought I was save, the fat lady got up to let a man pass. "I'm so sorry, my plane was delayed" he excused himself to the lady. She just gave a sigh an dropped to her seat again. He looked at his boradingpass and then to me. "Yeah, I know" I said. I got up, the man wanted to step back into the aisle, but the lady pretended to be asleep. "Never mind" he said, "we're all going to the same place." "I hope so" I said, lucky to remain in my seat. He was good looking, I gues I was an Arab, nice thick black hair and a moustache. I guess he was around 40. "Now I know why you changed seats" he said and gave me a big smile. He was a big man, and had to lean a bit toward me but still his shoulders touched the lady. When we were off, he told me that he lived in Cannes but originally he was born in the Middle East. He had been on a business trip to London, changed planes in Amsterdam, and was now returning home. I told him I was going on vacation to meet my friend Jim and his parents. "Guess you really like this Jim, there is a twinkle in your eyes when you say his name." I fell myself getting a bit red. "No problem" he said, "by the way I'm Ben." "Steve" I answered. "Well all my friends call me Ben, my real name is a bit longer." The lady started to snore a bit, and we both smiled. His knees were touching mine, but I thought nothing of it. Every now and then he leaned over me to look out of the window. Sometimes he placed his hand casually on my leg. "O man, I really need to take a piss" he said, "just looked at the line!" I turned my head, there was a whole queue waiting for the restrooms. "By the time I get there we'll be landing." He looked out the window again, this time his hand rested on my knee, giving it a few squeezes. His face was only inches away of mine. His cologne entered my nose, it was a nice smell. "Look how beautiful." I looked out too, our cheeks touching, I felt my cock getting hard. "So, tell me more about this friend of yours, hey, maybe you two like to visit me one night." He turned his head, I could feel his breath on my lips, I felt my cock started to leak. I looked down, but that did not help much. The top buttons of his shirts were loose so I could see his dark chest hair. The grip on my knee intensified. I smiled, "would love to visit you, maybe you could show us around." His hand moved slowly from my knee up over my leg. "Sure, love to, hope your friend doesn't mind." Now he had reached my crotch. The fat lady still snoored. "Mmmmm", he said as he felt my erection. He took my hand and placed it in his lap. My hand moved a bit and felt a long thick hard cock. "Believe me" he whispered, "it is not the air pressure." I gave it a few squeezes, man, that thing was huge! There was now an annoucement that we would start the descent to Cannes Airport. For a brief moment our lips brushed when he sat back again, still our hands were in eachothers lap. People were asked to return to their seats. "There goes my change to take a piss. At the airport there was no time I had to run to catch this flight, damn, almost bursting" I realised that I need to take a leak too, "Well soon we will be at the airport." "O, before I forget" he handed me his business card. Once we were at the gate, Ben quickly got up, "Sorry really need to go, you know, but hey give me a call!" He almost pushed the lady aside and dashed out of the plane. I hurried out too, I too needed a take a piss and hoped I could do it together with Ben. The toilets were near the gates, but there was a line waiting. I did not see Ben, so I decided to keep on moving, when I reached the bagage area there were toilets too. I quickly got in. At one of the urinals there he was, with his head thrown back. I walked up to the urinal next to him. He looked to me and gave me a big smile. "Never use the first ones, allways too busy." I opened my fly and grabbed my semi hard cock and let released. He looked down at it. When I got the flow going I looked to my side. His cock was uncut and as I already had felt huge, he was just shaking off the last drops. "Nice" he said. "I could say the same." Slowly he started to stoke his cock while he watch me piss. His hand could not even get around it. When I finished he grabbed my hand and, with our cocks out of our flies, he pushed me into one of the stalls. He pushed me down on the toilet and with his other hand he pushed down his pants and underwear. His cock stuck out between his shirt. He lifted up his shirt, a dark hairy flat belly. His balls were hairy too and hang low. He placed his hand on my head, but he did not need to guide me. I opened my lips as a I leaned forward. I had to open really wide to let that big cock head in. With one hand I started to stroke myself, my other hand felt his huge balls in his hairy sac. "O fuck yes, suck me" he pleaded, "you made me so horny" He started to fuck my mouth. His hairs tickling my face, my hand stroking my cock faster. My other hand moved from his balls to his ass, that was covered with hairs too. The thought that Jim and his parents were waiting for me, that anyone could walk in (Ben was not that quiet), only excited me more. "Yes! O man, fucking your mouth with my big cock!" He pushes his cock in as far as he could, my tongue licked around his big head. Opening my throat for him so he could shove his cock deeper into me. I had to gag a few times but I kept on sucking him, our breathing became louder. Finally he pulled out and after a few strokes I saw his piss slit opening up, a spurt of cum hit me in my eye. Load after load landed on my face, I stuck out my tongue and tasted his seed. I cried out, closed my eyes and starting to shoot too. I seemed like we were shooting forever. I felt his tongue licking my face clean, I opened my eyes again. His cum covered tongue pushed into my mouth. There were some spots on my jeans and hoped that no one would notice it. We left the restroom and went to the bagagebelts. I had luck, mine was one of the first to appear. I quicky grabbed the suitcase, waved to Ben and went to the exit. "There he is!" Jim's mothers yelled as soon as I stepped outside. Her big arms landed on my shoulders and pushed my into her bosom. When she released me Jim and his father had joined us. For a moment Jim and I looked in eachother eyes. It was funny really, I mean, we smiled at the same time, and we both took a step forward at the same time and we both spread our arms. We hugged and I could have sworn that Jim had a boner, I had to control myself not to kiss him. I felt his dad'd arms slapping my shoulder, "Good to have to you here, Steve" he said. "Come on, lets get to the car" his mother said. I picked up my suitcase, and Jim and I followed his parents to the carpark. At the corner of my eyes I saw Ben, waiting for a taxi. He noticed me too, he looked at Jim and me and stuck up his thumb. I nodded. "Who's that?" Jim asked. "Someone you'll be meeting soon."