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O'Hare, Part 1

by Blueboymjc


It’s July the 9th, the day before my birthday, 4:15 in the afternoon. Here I sit at O’Hare airport waiting for a plane to Toronto, Canada. There was a nasty thunder storm here this morning and it backed up about 400 flights in and out of the air space. So far I have waited about 45 minutes and have been told it will be at least another hour and a half before I even get on a plane.

I really don’t mind airports because it gives me so much eye candy. I cruise the “young, hung, and full of cum” guys. You know the type, the guy who would give his left nut for just one more blow job, but he is the same guy who with right convincing will take it up the ass as well. Today was no exception to the rule--an airport backed up with flights and tons of hot young boys just needing relief. My first encounter of the day (I will have two) sits directly across from me. Because of the amount of people I am sitting up against the wall and he is directly across from me sitting on one of the most uncomfortable benches any airport has to offer. Because of where I am sitting I have a great view of his crotch. He has on a pair of satin basketball shorts that are way too baggy. As he lifts his leg to cross his legs he gives me a great and unobstructed view of two huge hair nuts and a massive limp cock. I concentrate my gaze on his nuts and start to throw a bone. I am not sure if he knows I am looking but make no bones about the fact that I am enthralled with his package.

I look up to his eyes for a minute and ask him, “So how long have you been waiting?”

To which he replies, “My girlfriend and I have been here since 10 am for our plane to depart; they now say it will be at least another two hours.”

“Wow, you must be pretty sick of sitting around with nothing to do,” I engage him.

“You have no idea,” he answers and continues, “My girlfriend got so sick of waiting she jumped on another flight to Seattle via LAX which gets in tomorrow morning. I on the other hand have to wait as I am catching a connector out to Singapore from Seattle tonight.”

“I know what you mean,” I said and continued “I’m catching a connector tonight to go fishing this weekend as tomorrow is my birthday.”

“Well, Happy Birthday!” he congratulated.

(All the time I am talking to him I continue to stare at this crotch. He notices but instead of moving his leg so that I would not be able to see his cock, he starts to nonchalantly play with it so that it begins to grow and release a huge drop of pre cum on to the bench.) “Thanks very much but I hope that the birthday card I got from my girlfriend does not come true,” I answered.

“How’s that?” he asked.

I dug into my bag and pulled it out and gave it to him. It read something like this “SEX AND MONEY” (When you open the card it reads) “THE TWO THINGS YOU ARE NOT GETTING ON THIS BIRTHDAY!” A little smile drew across his face and he giggled a little. Then asked if I knew where the washroom was.

I told him, “The one across from the desk was closed for renovations but down the hall a bit there was a family washroom,” I also continued that I needed to use the facilities as well and motioned him to follow me.

We both got up and gave up our precious seating, to the masses. We chatted about nothing in particular till I lead him to the family restroom, which is down a little hall and around a corner and really out of the way of the rest of the people in the airport. Being polite I asked if he would like to use it first to which he answered, much to my surprise, “We’re both big boys--we can use it together, of course that is if you don’t object.”

I did not object in fact I opened the door and ushered him in to the room in front of me. The room is about 10 by 10 with a wheelchair toilet sitting to one side of the room and a pedestal sink that would be a good height for a wheel chair bound person. Besides that there was nothing other than a steel chair. As I turned to lock the door my friend (I never did catch his name) undid his shorts and dropped them to the floor (I observed this in the mirror, I forgot to mention), next he stepped out of them and kicked them over into the corner. I turned back to him.

“So,” he says while sitting down on the toilet, “let’s see what we can do about the sex part of that card.” He grabs the back of my waist and pulls me close to him. Then he unlatches my belt and undoes my pants and zipper. My pants are quite loose so they drop to the floor. Next he slips his hands down the back of my underwear and pulls them off from the back. I stepped out of my clothes on the floor. He looks up into my eyes and with a small smile and a glint in his eye says, “Happy Birthday”.

He sucks my hard throbbing cock into his mouth, his tongue swirls around the head of my cock and laps up the pre cum that has been drooling on to my shaft since we began the long walk to our honey hole. He is very good with his technique and needs no encouragement. “Girlfriend my ass!” I think to myself.

He draws back off my cock and takes his shirt off, he is now completely naked. I now have the opportunity to size up my friend. He has a soft layer of hair all over his body. I am not normally into hairy guys but his is reddish blonde and covers his whole body. His face is firm and young but he is likely to be 30 or so. He has a goatee but no mustache and both his nipples are pierced with barbells. His cock is rock hard and is about 9 inches long but thinner than I expected but the crowing glory of this man is his huge balls. Truly they are as big as tennis balls and covered in dense fur. My cock bounced in approval. Before he continued his sucking I reminded him that we were in a public washroom and would need to keep this short and sweet. He nodded his head and went right back to sucking my cock. God could he suck cock!

His tongue and throat were masterful. He would draw all the way back on my cock and then sink it deep into his throat. I encouraged this by forcing his head onto my cock by holding the back of his head and pounding my rod deep into him. I love fucking face and he obviously loved sucking cock. I instructed him that he should use his teeth a bit as that really drove me nuts. He looked up at me with that puppy dog face and says, “Yes sir! Is there anything else you would like?” This really turned me on and my cock throbbed in approval of being the dominant in this situation.

“Just get on with it and swallow bitch or I might have to fuck your lily white ass with my fist if you don’t get it right,” I demanded.

Now he was going full force. Commanded and responding like the little cocksucker that he was. I was feeling the come rise in my nuts as he sucked and used his teeth on the shaft of my cock. I knew that I was at the point of no return, I was extremely close. I grabbed the hair on the back of his head and told him to open his mouth so I could see his tongue. He did as he was told and then I demanded he his shove his finger deep in my ass; again he did what he was told. As soon as he got a finger deep into my ass I let out a huge load that I had been building for about nine days. I tilted his head back so I could see his tongue and I let my cock spew all over his tongue. I watch three long heavy streams of thick white cum cover his tongue and the side of his face. When I was finished I pushed his mouth back on to my cock and made him lick it off. I stepped back exhausted and looked down at him and asked, “So how do you feel about eating ass?”

“Love it!” he answers.

“Good,” I said as I turned around put my hand on the wall and bent over a bit. “Now get that load of yours out of your balls and onto my ass crack and then eat it out,” I barked. “Hurry up bitch we only have about 5 minutes!”

He did as he was told. He beat his cock vigorously and every so often he would stop and rub it up and down my crack. On his third long rub up the crack of my ass I turned around and grabbed hold of his nuts and pulled down hard and spoke to him in the roughest voice I could muster, “Let’s get one thing straight here boy, this is not about your pleasure it’s about mine. If you don’t get off now then our time is over and you can get on the plane with blue balls. Now get back behind me and blow that load in my crack; my ass needs a good rimming, Got it bitch?”

He shook his head in approval and once again continued to pound his cock. It wasn’t long until he asked me in a very distressed voice, “May I cum sir?”

With that he let out at least 10 heavy hot streams of cum from the top of my ass crack to the back of my balls. I could feel his cum drooling down the inside of my legs and on the back of my nuts. It made me so hot I came again without even touching myself. After he came he got down on to his knees and licked every drop of his cum off my body. He paid especially close attention to my hole and even fucked it a few times with his tongue, which of course if you have read my other stories, know that is the one thing I encourage and willingly take part in. He then turned me around and sucked the cum, dripping off the end of my cock. I received a total tongue bath.

When I felt I was clean enough I proceeded to put my clothes back on. I washed my hands and left the room, but not before telling him that I was happy that my girlfriend’s card was wrong. I will talk about the other guy some other day. If you like the stories let me know at blueboymjc@hotmail.com subject line: Men on the Net

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