Aussie here
It happens super rarely, I’ve flown probably 50+ times and interactions have only ever happened twice. Once fleeting leg touching, the second one written below:
I boarded a flight after work for a long weekend away. Surprisingly the plane wasn’t that full, but it was a short 2hr flight.
I had the window seat with another dude in the aisle seat, and I was praying for either some hottie to claim the middle or it to remain empty.
Looking over the top of the chairs, this hot looking guy walked into the plane and was turning heads. You could see the defined shoulders and chest under his thin grey tee, paired with thick thighs under his black Nike gym shorts, and a pair of headphones draped around his neck. He was probably early 30s, had a neat stubble beard that complimented his strong moustache, and dark brown hair. He’s ducking his head slightly due to his height.
He pulls up at my row and excuses himself with the guy at the end, then climbs into the middle seat next to me. He flops down into the seat and throws his bag on the floor between his legs, bumping my arm and leg in the process.
His cologne is faint, but it smells wonderful and sends all the signals rushing to my cock. I’m wearing some loose fitting chinos and a tee, and had to quickly adjust to hide my growing semi.
We settle in and the flight takes off.
Now he’s not a small guy, so his legs relax outwards and being the middle his arms spread on to the armrest.
Several minutes after the seatbelt sign is off, I reposition myself and our legs gently touch each other, with neither him nor I moving apart.
I let my leg linger there for a short while, and faintly push outwards to gauge his reaction and I feel him resist the pressure. I push back again a little firmer but release the pressure, and within a few seconds he returns the gesture and pushes against my leg at the same firmness.
I’m rock hard. My heart is pounding in my chest and I’m nervous as hell.
The guy puts his hand down on his thigh and his large hands encase the muscle. His little finger hanging down slightly and just shy of my leg. He slides his hand down his thigh to “rub” his leg and on the upward return, his finger drags against my leg. I nearly blow in my pants from anticipation.
The guy leans forward again and opens his bag, and I catch a glimpse of his CK underwear as his shirt lifts up his back. He sits back in the chair and places an oversized hoodie laying across him, and pulls the tray table down.
I take this as a cue and rest my hand on my leg and partially on his. Again, he pushes his leg outwards but bounces it a little and stops.
I inch my hand his way slightly, but I must be taking too long because I feel him grab my hand and gently drag it across to his bulge. He’s hard too and it’s sitting across his right leg.
I lightly squeeze the head through his shorts and he puts his head back in the seat.
I keep gently stroking the head, running my fingers up and down his shaft, and playing with his balls and hairy legs. Being so careful not to get caught.
I’m leaking precum into my pants and could rip a hole in my pants with how hard I am.
I feel a wet spot form in this dudes shorts and keep teasing it. He then pushes his hand under mine and stretches his shorts down away from his hip.
I slide my hand back up and feel the warm soft skin of his cock, and move my fingers around it to pull it out of his shorts and underwear. He’s uncut and it feels like he trims a little.
I slowly stroke his cock downwards, pulling his foreskin back and then bringing it back up. I put my thumb on the end of his cock and I can feel the wet precum dripping out of his dick. There’s heaps!
Gently, I stroke him up, then down. Careful not to make it obvious what’s happening under his hoodie.
I get a little rhythm going and I can hear his erratic breathing. He’s enjoying the hell out of being stroked off in the middle of a plane!
I’m keeping the slow steady rhythm up when his hand quickly wraps around my wrist and pins my hand from moving, fingers still wrapped around his cock.
I look up and we make eye contact for the first time - he’s wide-eyed and looks nervous.
I try to slide my fingers back down his cock and he squeezes my wrist harder. Just a tiny bit of strength to mean he’s serious. He has his eyes closed now.
We stay here for what feels like 4-5 seconds when his cock flexes hard in my hand. He relaxes briefly and then I feel it start pulsing.
He’s cumming.
He lets go of my wrist and quickly pulls his shorts up over my hand. I make sure it’s at least worth it and keep stroking it up and down. He is pulsing in my hand, oozing cum, and soaking his underwear. I’m slowly working all his cum out.
He stops pulsing and relaxes his shoulders. My hand has stopped, and I slowly remove it from his shorts.
It’s covered in his cum. I’m looking at my hand and his cum is strung between my fingers like webs, and it’s slowly running down my wrist.
I’m stupidly-horny and don’t think twice about shoving my hand into my underwear and rubbing his cum all over my cock and inside my underwear.
The guy sees what I’m doing and grabs my hand through my pants, whispering “Don’t” in my ear. He continues: “you made me blow all over myself you’re going to clean it up”.
I nearly cum hearing him breathe into my ear.
He demands I sit still and wait.
The flight starts to land, we taxi in and as everyone starts getting their shit, he turns to me and says “follow me”.
I follow him out of the plane, down the quiet end of the terminal, and into the men’s showers.
No one is here so I follow him straight into a shower cubicle. He turns around and demands I get on my knees, which I oblige.
He lowers his shorts and the bulge in his underwear is wet from his cum.
“Lick it” he growls.
I run my tongue up the outline of his cock, tasting his cum. He starts getting hard again, so I reach up and slowly pull the waistband down, revealing his semi that pops up and hits me in the face. “Suck it clean!”
I begin working my tongue around his cock, getting it wet all over. He grabs my hair and slowly slides his cock in and out of my mouth, at a steady speed.
He’s exhaling heavily with each thrust, and my mouth is full of spit as he slides deeper and deeper into my throat.
He grunts once more and starts pumping his second load straight into my mouth. My cock has been rubbing against my pants this whole time, so feeling his warm cum hit the back of my throat sends me over the edge and I flood my underwear with cum, handsfree.
I swallow every drop of his cum and feel his cock start to soften in my mouth. I look up at him, he smiles at me and gently taps my cheek and says “fuck yeah, good boy!”.
He withdraws his semi-flaccid cock from my mouth and says he’s going to shower. I can join him or leave.
Unfortunately I had a deadline and was now pushing it, so I had to leave him shower alone.
We said goodbyes and he slapped my ass as I left the cubicle.
I carried my bag in front of me the whole way back to my hotel and then jerked off again to the whole thing when I got back to my room at the end of the day.
