LAP BOY
We were on the floor everywhere around the Airline Gate. Our plane was delayed or possibly cancelled. Dressed in crumpled clothing we were scattered here and there, our group was returning from the class trip.
Sebastian had plunked down next to me. We laughed about the classmate who puked in Times Square and the Chaperone who went nuts because she couldn't get into rooms for a bed check. Time passed. He stopped playing on his computer which was plugged into a nearby socket.
Time passed and the area emptied out of other passengers deciding to check out other airlines or go home, I wasn't sure which.
Our group of thirty students and three chaperones grew quiet except for the snores reminding us of the long delay.
I awoke suddenly, not sure why. I had somehow fallen asleep and my head was on Sebastian's lap. I glanced around to see if anyone saw me. Nobody was looking.
The lump in his pants was near my mouth. I knew it wasn't just his trousers folded. Turned my head and saw his eyes were closed and he was breathing steadily. His hand was resting on my shoulder.
Turning my head back to its original position, I moved a bit using my nose to press against the upright cloth. It was firm. I knew what it was.
I moved my head closer so it pressed against my mouth. I was tempted to lick it but decided to just nuzzle. As I did this, I felt his fingers press against my shoulder. So I stopped.
I closed my eyes and imagined I had opened his fly and licked the thick flesh until its volcano reaction spilled precious fluids on my face and lips. I licked my lips.
My own shorts were tented by then I knew. Even in my sleep I could feel my erection and the oozing out its tip.
I wanted to check once again to see if any of our classmates were watching or worse if a Chaperone saw us. But I decided to escape by keeping my eyes closed, hoping any spying eyes presumed we were sleeping.
When the pressure on my shoulder increased, I awoke.
"Let's go to the john" Sebastian whispered. I acted innocent and sat upright. "UH yea, ok" I stumbled distressed my head resting fantasy had ended.
"Come on" He said to me so I folded my legs under me to stand, hoping my tented shorts would subside by the time I stood.
"It's ok" Sebastian said to me. I wasn't sure what he was talking about but laughed in response. I noted there was a protrusion in his trousers.
"We can, it's private" Sebastian whispered in my ear again.
The walk seemed a long one as we stepped over napping bodies of our classmates. I nodded at an on looking teacher who just stared, probably bothered there was any movement among her charges.
The men's room was empty. As we entered the automatic lights flickered on. I would have preferred them to stay dark.
Sebastian unzipped his fly while walking. By the time we arrived at the urinals he held the cock in his hand quite visibly. He didn't hide it or deliberately show it?he just held it.
"Gotta drain the dragon first" he said.
I didn't understand the word "first" until later after we had returned to where we were sleeping earlier.
"You?" he asked.
I stepped beside him and let my penis appear. It was still hard, though only half hard. He looked at it.
"Just relax so it'll get soft so you can piss" he instructed like a big brother advising the naive boy beside him.
My penis didn't get soft, in fact it hardened. I pulled out my ball sac in a move to see if he cared.
"Shit, nice boys" he admired.
"Thanks, my mother gave them to me" I said in an unexpected bit of comedy. He laughed.
"Well thank her for me will you?"
"Who do I thank for that?" I responded
"Me" he flushed and turned not bothering to put his penis back in his fly "Come on"
The last toilet stall was marked by the usual handicap logo. He went in and pulled his shirt off.
I followed removing mine as well.
He turned and touched my chest with his palm. "We can take our time" he said then his fingers pulled my nipple, not pinching but squeezing.
My hand held the head of his penis, feeling it expand immediately.
Throwing my shirt on the floor I knelt reluctant to move my bare chest and erect nipples from his exploring fingers.
I licked the tip immediately loving the hands that had rested on my bare shoulders and squeezed his reaction deep into my skin.
It wasn't the first time I sucked a dick but this was the best, almost like a real first time in my memories. I licked and sucked, enjoying his comments, instructions and the pressure of his fingers indicating the more sensitive spots I paid attention to.
When he oozed his sperm it flowed rather than shot and I felt in my mouth and over my lips. His fingers moved and he pushed me backwards.
I looked up at his nearly naked body, smooth with some hair between his pecs and a small line from his belly button to this pubic hair. It was so stimulating I felt a jolt inside me. I feared I would cum all over his shoes.
Then the reason he pushed me backwards became clear as his cock suddenly spurt out the streams I thought it would earlier. High into the air and landing on my face dribbling down to my own bare chest. Again and again it shot and I stuck out my tongue hoping some would land there.
Splatters landed as I hoped and I pulled my tongue in to taste and swallow.
"Shit man you're hot" he said as he lifted me. To my surprise his head moved close and he began to lick up his own sperm from my cheek, shoulder and chest.
His hand fumbled with my jeans pulling out my erection and pumped me until I warned him. He knelt and let me cum all over him as he had me.
I decided what's fair is fair and I returned the favor licking my cum from his skin feeling more jolts inside my gut as I did so. We kissed sharing the sperm covered tongues we had created.
"We better get back" he said getting my shirt form the floor and dressing me. Again I returned the favor until we both were fully dressed and exchanged a final deep wet kiss.
"I uh didn't...." I stammered and he laughed.
As we walked back across the deserted airport area, the sight of our classmates still sleeping on the floor and chairs made me wonder if any of them knew our secret or had secrets of their own.
We passed the Teacher who had watched our departure. His eyes were open, glancing at both of us. When our eyes met, he winked and smiled then put his head down to return to his nap.
I assumed we would find places far apart to resume our own naps but instead we walked to the exact same place we had been before.
He sat on the floor and I next to him. I stretched not knowing what to say or do next. I felt his hand on my back moving up to the back of my neck. It pressed and I let it move me back to his lap.
The fold in his trousers was as it was before. I nuzzled with my nose and felt it as hard as it was earlier.
The squeeze on the back of my neck told me it was ok there in his lap once again.