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Airport Triangle

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(It will take two more chapters to finish this …. Please let me know if you want to me to continue… )
Part I

It was a harsh day for me. Hadn’t had a sleep the whole night before. I was busy packing my stuff, than 4 hours flight from Eastern Europe all the way to Munich, and I still had 10 hours to wait for the connecting flight. I was not quite happy about waiting 10 hours in the airport, but I couldn’t get out either since passport control officer’s found some problems with my transit visa, and I had to pay 180 euro to go out and see the city. Since I had been in Munich two times I decided to stay in the airport hoping that I’ll be able to get some sleep before me long haul to Los Angeles. Besides I did some quick math and figured out that getting out of the airport would cost me 250-300 euro with all transportation expenses. It’s not that I am cheap but I decided that I’ll find better ways to spend that money in Los Angeles.

Usually when you are in a hurry it takes a while to finish all the business in the airport but amazingly it just take me 15 minutes after we touched down to deal with all this stuff and realize that I’ll be jailed in the airport waiting for my flight. The first hour passed really quickly while I was checking out the stores and coming back to the smoking area. Then the real torture started; I could feel every single tick of the clock. I even got bored watching arriving and departing airplanes. I took a seat near some gate planning to take a nap. I noticed people running around the Jetway. Took a lot at the gate panel; it was a flight arriving from Brussels. After about 10 minutes a plane approached the gate. It took them about 20 minutes to deplane the passengers, and then the flight crew came out. I saw him and her talking to each other. Both were wearing Lufthansa’s uniforms. “Ah like two angels who just came down from the skies” crossed through my mind and I smiled after realized that they, indeed, just came down from the skies.

I couldn’t turn away my eyes when the guy looked at me, and I still had the smile on my face. He kept looking at me and I saw that he paused talking for a second. The girl noticed it and turned the way he was looking. Now I had these two cutest creatures ever on the earth looking at me. I felt the blood rushing up my head. The guy continued saying something and they kept approaching me. While I was trying to decide for me which one is better, they passed near me. I heard some German speech, but couldn’t understand even a word. When they were aligning with me the guy threw a last glimpse on me. When they passed I was just shy to turn my head, and look at them together. I was trying to figure out which one was better, trying to bring back the image that I just saw to compare, but no, they were gone and all I could feel was the worm feeling in all my body.

I just leaned back closed my eyes and started thinking how would I kiss each of them. The girl, whose long straight hair were going all the way down on her back the cute and smooth face, the full boobs with this their juicy lines under her shirt and her nice legs that I had so small time to observe and could be the dream of every single man, and the guy who had a face of a boy who just went through puberty, you know a manly-childish one, with blond gel-styled hair and those blue eyes, with twink nice body. O gosh… I need to cover my bulge I am hard. I opened my eyes glimpsed down…”how embarrassing I thought; I could clearly see my dick pushing my jeans from inside so clearly that I was even afraid too look around and check if somebody saw me. I took out my jacket from my backpack and covered myself. Here we go I could continue playing with them in my mind. I wanted both of them so desperately that I kept switching them, than I started thinking how would that be to have two of them at once….

“Passenger……”… I could hear my name, somebody was calling me. Gosh, what the hell, where am I… airport? “Last call for the passenger flying on the flight LHXXX to Los Angeles, please come to the G14….”. F!!! I gotta run. My mind was so tired that I fell asleep and slept whole 6-7 hours. For Gods sake why I didn’t sit close to my gate, I was thinking, while running through the long terminal….oh there G14, I saw a man looking at me and he realized that that’s me… the missing passenger. “Sorry sir, I was asleep”… “ok go in, don’t worry. Good you made it”. I rushed through the Jetway.

“Welcome aboard Sir, we were waiting for …” – she paused I raised my eyes. I don’t know what was the expression on my face… that was her… “is HE here too?” crossed my mind. She recognized me and that was the reason she didn’t finish her words. “Yea take me over the ocean as quick as you can”, I tried to joke. ‘Go through this isle, your sit is 24A’, I heard and noticed that with one she had holding my boarding my boarding pass. I was touching her finger’s with mine and again felt the blood pressing it’s way into my head. “Is HE here too?” was still buzzing in my head. I walked through isle making my way to my sit, and than suddenly at the end of the salon I sow him. At the moment he started turning his head, and our eyes met…. Now I sow the smile on his face. I threw my back pack into head compartment and took my sit quickly because I felt the blood pumping my manhood up………


It will take two more chapters to finish this …. Please let me know if you want to read…
 
Re: Airport tirangle

Wow, you got me expecting next 2 chapters....
Can't wait for them to come!!!!!!!!!!
 
Re: Airport tirangle

here is part two: please leave comments.

Part II

I usually I buckle up right away after taking my sit but this one time I decided not to, having something not yet so definite in my mind. I was still thinking how sexy she sounded with her German accent, and I kept guessing and imagining the guy talking English. These thoughts made me so horny that I again had to use my jacket to cover myself up. “On behalf of company and our crew we would you to welcome you all aboard ….” I was not listening to her I was trying to catch every single her movement. The guy walked from behind and stood about two sits in front of me. “This is for the emergency procedures briefing, thanks God his going to stand here for a bit”. Those emergency briefings are very important. I know how to use the masks in event of depressurization but I am always paying attention to the location of emergency exits. Now I didn’t care. I was starring at him like spelled. I was amazed by the dynamics of his movements, the lines of his face, his voice, and her image standing behind him. If I’d given a chance I’d just keep them with me, close to me forever. “Sir, you need to fasten your seatbelt” whispered he, like he was doing me a favor and was trying to cover up my crime. I perfectly knew that I am sitting on the seatbelt, but started looking for it. “Oh you are sitting on them giggled the guy”. I tried to catch his eyes: no way - he was avoiding looking at me. His voice sounded so sweet and was so close to me that I’d grab his head and kiss his lips. After I buckled up I raised my head; he was gone. We taxied and took off without any delay. The crew started bringing some drinks and food. I was so disappointed that they were serving the aft sits. I wish if I could change my sit to be closer…

I opened my eyes; saw the ocean and the clouds swimming beneath us. I checked the time; 3 hours into flight. The cabin lights were off almost everybody was asleep. I wanted to use the restroom, so I had to wake up the lady sleeping on the sit besides me. There were two lavatories at the end of my salon. When I reached the doors I sow him on the end of the aft salon doing something in the galley. Without any hesitation I walked straight to the aft lavatory. When I was entering the lavatory I saw him looking out from the door window. He even didn’t pay attention me opening the door, and just kept looking from the window. I tried to finish my pee as quick as I could because my pee-pee was getting stiff, thus making the job harder. I opened the lavatory door, and he was still standing there. Now he looked at my I noticed a giggle in his deep blue eyes. “Beautiful!” I said looking at him. “yyyyy…ess, he said”. He looked surprised that I didn’t turned and entered the galley instead of the salon, bravely stepped towards him and looked out from the window. Our faces were just a one foot apart. I just stearred for couple of seconds down to the clouds; “Amazing” – he said. That was the first time we were that close and felt a shiver pass all through my body. I wanted to hug him and kiss him both was still unsure what would be his reactions, besides the galley curtains where open. “It’s amazing how to look at the earth from this height. I can’t believe that there are people down below there, somewhere… I can’t believe that some are laughing some are crying, some are sleeping. There would be some are living their last seconds and some who are about to be born…” … “and there are some who are having sex” – I continued. A jolt of turbulence made pushed our shoulders to touch together. He looked at me again. I could see the fainting blue of the earth’s sliding shades through his eyes, I could feel his breath, but made a quick movement and turned towards the salon, and noticed that he thought that I am going to kiss him, he backed off and threw a scared looked through the open curtains of salon. I came back to my sit. “Did I scare him? “ ” Or he was scared that somebody might see us” , “why didn’t I kiss him?” those were the thoughts crossing my had. I wanted him. I wanted him so badly. I knew if I don’t do the first step he will never, never do it, ‘cause if he misjudges the events he’ll get fired.

I heard the lady near me saying “You just went there” in response to my gesture that I am getting up again. I didn’t even dare to respond; my mind was blacked out, all I could see and think was lips and his eyes. I was walking through the isle and I thinking that I’ll go enter the galley close the curtain behind us and start kissing him. The curtain was closed, I opened it and entered the galley to find on that to my greatest disappointment there was another attendant there with him. “Can I have some water please?” I asked after brief confused pause. “Sure” he replied in a hurry, maybe not to let the other attendant be the first to say it. A beep sounded in the lavatory. There was a passenger calling. “I got it” said the attendant and left, just passing through the crack between closed curtains. At was him and me alone again. I didn’t want to lose another chance. “Do you want some ice in it” he turned to me, maybe to check if I am still there. “Whatever” I threw in reply.

I stepped forward quietly. When he was done filling the cap with water he turned to me. He didn’t notice me stepping forward and came to a great surprise when our bodies almost touched. He was looking into my eyes, I couldn’t move from overwhelming feeling of the excitement filling my body. Now, certain about what I am going to do I just made a slight forward motion, and our bodies touched together. I didn’t move, but I felt him breathing heavily. That was it…. “fire!’ I shouted in my mind, grabbed his head with one hand and started kissing his lips. It felt like in the heaven and soon I realized that he is holding my hand, which felt like another jolt of electricity through my body. His throbbing dick responded when I pressed my hard member towards his bulge. Oh my god he was so sweet….

“shieeeeeeeet”- crossed my mind when I heard the curtain to open behind me. I was afraid to turn back and looked in his eyes. I saw a horror in there and than following relaxation. I slowly turned back and saw HER standing right behind me…… I didn’t know what to say, she was looking at me, quickly glancing at him for couple of seconds. I almost forgot about her….I opened my mouth to say something, but forgot what I was going to say. Than to the greatest surprise for me she giggled … “Are you crazy guys? What if it was not me?”- whispered she. “Than we’d be fucked” I said and gave her a kiss. I was kissing her and I realized that I am still holding his hand which was sweaty and wet at that moment. I’d expect her backing off, but she didn’t. “ I couldn’t resist anymore” I said when I let her lips go, and at the same moment the other attendant came back. I quietly let his hand go. “What does this gentleman need” she asked looking at me. “Sir, take your sit please, I’ll be with you shortly and I’ll arrange it for you” said SHE. I was looking at the lips what I was just kissing. The wet shine was driving me crazy. “Sure no problem, I’ll wait for it”, I looked to HIM and said laughing “ Thanks for the water, the most tasty water I’ve ever had”.
I came back to my sit. I was happy, no… I was horny…no… well I was happily-horny.

“I’ll arrange it for you” was still ringing in my ears. “ an anticipation of something big and pleasurable made me feel like there was something big stuck in my throat, and every beat of my heart wash pushing in and making more tight and difficult to catch the rhythm of my breath. "...I'll arrange it for you...."
 
Re: Airport tirangle

Oh yes, The mile high club is about to get a new member. The third chapter is a must............... Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeese!
 
sorry for holding this off. I promise the chapter will be there by Sunday.

You know it's easier to make up stuff out of immagination but when you are trying to write a story out of a real events it's a bit harder, because just putting together the "facts" doesn' sound that hot .....
I like writing stories out of real events and I'll keep you supplying this kind of stories. sometimes they might be not as hot as the made up stuff because you know that the real life is kinda different, but I personally like reading (as well as writing) that kind of stuff. I've a lot of nice encounters to tell about.

As well as sometimes it get's harder since when real persons are involved you do your best to keep their privacy :)
 
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