I was in Las Vegas attending a Seminar when I was called to get back to the office ASAP to fill in for my boss who was having emergency surgery. The office got me a seat on the red-eye special with me and 11 other passengers. The last one to board, most of the first class seats were taken on an open seating flight. I walked to the very rear of the plane and took the window seat. I planned to push up the seat arms and lay on the 3 seats as I slept the 5 hour flight. When I set down I realized there were only 3 other passengers in the back section and they were all at the front with their own individual rows.

I'm a bi professional man in my early 40's who is seldom attracted to gay men. However that male flight attendant for my section was charming, funny, and good looking as any man in any magazine. He reminded me of Will on the Will and Grace soap opera. He seemed to be paying close attention to me, the only passenger who was still sitting upright 30 minutes into the flight. He set in the aisle seat on my row as we chatted and flirted. I rubbed my cock and he smiled. He winked and went to First Class for a few minutes. When he came back he closed the curtains, checked on the 3 sleeping passengers in front and walked back to me with his hand on his cock and a smile on his face. He turned the lights out, set down again and reached for my cock. I unzipped and he bent over taking my cock into his mouth. I was rubbing his back, my hand on his ass while he sucked my macho cock right down his throat. He raised up and said to follow him.

The rear kitchen was behind the row of seats across the aisle from me and the bathroom were behind the row of seats I was on. Not sure where he was headed, with my dick hanging out my suit pants zipper, I follow the cock sucking male flight attendant. As I turned into the kitchen he was getting on his knees and told me to stand at the edge of the aisle facing him so I could watch down the aisle to the front. This way if, by chance, someone from First Class came back, it would look like I was standing part way in the kitchen. I could warn him, he would get up and hand me a drink. That is exactly what we did for probably 15 minutes. This guy was good, he was hungry and I was horny. He told me he didn't swallow so when I cum to let him know and he would take it in his hand. He sucked some more as and I rubber his face, head and neck. We were both getting hot an heavy into our sex. When time came I told him I was ready and this guy, to my surprise, put his hands on my hips, took lock-jaw on my cock and sucked my cock head to his throat and I unloaded.

He stood up took a towel and wiped my cock and put my cock back in to my pants (down my leg) and zipped me up. That was a first for me. I was so turned on I told him we were going to swap places and we did. I got on my knees in the planes kitchen and tried my best to give that guy the best head he ever had. He sure was moaning and I was loving it, too. Then, he took a step into the kitchen causing me to sit back some as he grabbed my head and gave my mouth a major hard fucking; tears streamed down my face as he held my head tight. I had a lip lock on his cock and kept it there. When I sensed he was close I pulled off and told him to shoot on my face and he did; all over my face, in my hair and some splattered on my shirt. He leaned down and licked it off. I stood and we kissed the first time.

I looked at my watch and knew we had 3 1/3 hours before we landed. I asked...seconds? Yes, and thirds and fourths was arising when the Co-Pilot called him up front. When he came back he told me we were headed for turbulants and he had to wake the passengers and have us sit upright and belt in. For the next hour he set in the aisle seat on my row, belted in, as the plane bounced and we rubbed each others cocks looking a the 3 people 20- plus seats ahead.