It was a long flight and I was horny as hell. Usually, there is a gay male flight attendant on board that I can fantasize about fucking while I quickly fap in the lavatory. However, such was not the case this time. I was going to have to be creative and then it hit me like a hard cock or two on the forehead. I had been teasing with this hot model on a popular Live Gay Cams site who I met via my favorite real gay porn blog. Why not use my WiFi connection to see if I could find some live chat action to satisfy my need for male companionship. . . and cock? Holy fuck was I pleased to see a hot cock like the cam above when I logged in.
My mouth just watered at the beautiful cock in front of me. I knew I better not risk any public attempt at stroking my own cock from my first class seat but, the potential to rub one off was just too tempting to deny. I needed release even if it was in tissue instead of giving a messy facial to my man of the night. What was the name of the comedian that always said, “Yes, that’s the ticket?!”
I was torn between chatting with my favorite live gay cams model or seeking out some new young cock to masturbate with until I shot my hot load of cum. All I know is I needed to come and now! I told the lead flight attendant that I wasn’t feeling that well and would be in the bathroom a few minutes to cover for my “Mile High Club” masturbatory session! My “sick” performance was Oscar-worthy and the flight attendant fell for my actions and even seemed genuinely sympathetic to my plight.
Once inside the lavatory, I quickly pushed down my slacks and grabbed enough tissue to ensure I wouldn’t shoot any cum on my pants as I had business meetings immediately upon my airport pickup. I picked what I thought was the best position to fap which was with my back to the door like I was taking a piss. I was happily surprised that my internet connection was actually pretty decent, especially for being thirty thousand plus feet in the air.
I knew I didn’t have much time to waste and quickly went “private” with the first well-hung live gay cams model that drew my interest. Luckily, I had funded my account with plenty of tokens before I left for this trip. I held my phone in my left hand and typed a quick note to the live gay cams model telling him I was on a plane and that he better get to work and make me cum quick. If he did, I would throw 1,000 extra tokens his way as a tip.
It didn’t take long for my Live Gay Cams model to suggest a jerking off contest. The rules were simple; the first person to cum had to pay up via a free show if he lost, or the extra 1,000 tokens I promised. One, two, three, go and we were off stroking our hard cocks as fast as we could. Honestly, I was hoping the friction wouldn’t set off the lavatory fire detector. Wonder what the federal fine is for “tampering” with that one?!
My Live Gay Cams model had a stage (something LatinBoy?) name but, who cares at this chat session was all about cumming. . . and fast! I had a clump of tissue wadded up around my cock while I brought myself to the brink of orgasm. I could see on the smartphone screen that my live gay cams model was still stroking his cock hard but, I knew I was going to beat him at this race. Oh, yeah and did I ever! This was so fucking hot, especially knowing that the super-hot pilot and co-pilot were just on the other side of the lavatory wall!
My knees buckled and I felt my balls draw close knowing from a lifetime of experience what was cumming next. I then shot a load of hot cum into the tissue but, made contact with the door as my back arched in preparation for cum take off. The mild thud was loud enough for the flight attendant to knock to see if I was OK. I told her yes and that I had gotten rid of my “stomach cramp.” She then told me she would be back and knocked on the door again, offering me a hot towel. This only added to my pleasure as I cleaned up my cock from the cum explosion that had occurred only a few seconds before.
I sheepishly exited the lavatory and returned to my first class seat. I was still connected to my free live chat session and made sure and tell Javier (that was his name) that he owed me a free Live Gay Cams session when I logged in next time. He typed back not to worry, he would win the next jerk-off masturbation contest and that he would see me soon. Who says you can’t join the Mile High Club by yourself?!
