Weather related lay over

It was a day like any other day for people who travel for the company they work for attending meetings and consulting.  I had been away from home for an entire week and I was finally getting back.  I was about to embark on the final leg of my journey home when bad weather had caused a delay in flight status.  I thought to myself, this is great, so close and now this.  I went to the counter to try and get a better understanding as to what was happening.  I could see the weather was just fine at the airport I was currently laying over.  I was told that the weather at my final destination was too severe to for flights to enter.  I asked if they had an idea as to how long the delay was going to be, I was told it was indefinite, until the weather cleared.  Damn, but I would rather be safe and alive.  So I headed to the airport food court and found a TGIF with an empty spot at the bar, so I made myself comfortable and ordered a cocktail and just sat back and started the fine art of people watching.

The airport was crowded with people buzzing around, loud with intercoms announcements, TV’s blaring, people talking, kids screaming and the whoosh of the people cart rushing passengers to their gates with that annoying, Beep Beep.  Watching the crowd you see lovers, and loners, business traveler and tourists.  Some of faces look hurried, worried or just frazzled.  Others look complacent, confident and focused.  No matter what, they have no idea that they are being watched.  You see thousands of people and you grade them in your mind.  Hot, doable, not so much and what where you thinking.  This day was a very interesting day, more hot and doable than the other grades.

Just as I was getting into my people watching, a hot balding guy asked if the seat next to mine was taking.  I told him “no” and even if it was I was have told him the same.  He was very good looking with a killer smile and furry arms.  He was also traveling for work and was also waiting on his flight home.  We exchanged names and talked about the weather and our jobs, we discussed the art of people watching and we just talked.  I got lost in Nick’s eyes and I know that he was lost in mine.  Two lost souls, floating around an airport and finding each other at a TGIF.  We were connecting fast then we ever thought possible.  Nick dropped a hint about being Gay and I grabbed that hint and ran with it.  At that point things started to take a huge turn.  Our knees touched as we faced each other while sitting at the bar and now they stayed touching.  There was like electric current going back and forth between us.  I wanted to take him right there, at the bar.

It had been 4 hours since my delay happened so I excused myself from Nick to check on the status of my flight.  I returned to find Nick saving my seat and I told him my flight was canceled and re-scheduled for the morning.  I was so pissed.  Nick was scheduled to leave in about 45 minute for his destination.  So we exchanged numbers and told each other we would meet again soon.  I lived in New England and he lived in Georgia.  Snowball chance in hell this was going anywhere.  I started calling for lodging and was lucky enough to find a place right across from the airport with rooms available.  We said our farewells and I headed to the hotel and Nick headed for his flight.

I got settled in my room and was about to jump in shower and get ready for bed when my phone rang, it was Nick.  He was calling to see if I wanted company for the night.  He canceled his flight and re-booked for the following day.  I said sure, I am in room 2301.  Come on over.  About 20 minutes late that hot looking guy was knocking on my door.  Once inside, he dropped his bags and we kissed.  It was a slow and steady passionate kiss.  So gentle, so loving the kiss allowed us to explore each other.  I would suck on his lower lip and then Nick would do the same. The passion of kiss remained constant for what seemed like an hour, but it was really only 15 minutes.  I suggested we shower and take it to the next level.  We showered separately and later met in the bed. That is when the tray tables had to be stowed in their upright and locked position, for we were about to land.

We continued with the kiss, the passion exploded we took it to the next level and the kisses got deeper and so much more energy.  We explored each others body, nibbling on the ear lopes, licking the ears, caressing his neck with my tongue.  Nicks body was covered in a light brown fur that had to be about an inch deep.  It was soft and so cuddly.  I caressed the fur and took in the scent.  It was like nothing I have ever experienced, so soft and so inviting.  His body was perfect, not ripped and toned, just a perfect mans body. I found his beautiful pink nipples nestled within the fur.  Gently sucking on them, flicking one with my tongue and just barely caressing the other with my finger tip.  Nick laid there moaning with delight.  The foreplay continued as I made my way to that fur covered belly button.  Then I made my way down the trail to low hanging ball sac.  I was licking, suckling, caressing and making passionate love to him.  He wanted to return favor, but I told him he would have his turn when I was done exploring.

I continued down the fur covered leg to the toes, I gentle took the big toe into my month and sucked on as if it was a cock.  Nick was going wild, continued with the other toes and moved over to the other foot.  Then started my way back up the other leg and when I got to the balls I lifted his knees and expose a beautiful puckered ass. I explored that ass with my tongue and sent Nick right over the top.  He was grinding and moaning lost in the passion, the lust and moment.  I soon stopped and lowered his knees and lowered my mouth on his wonderful cock.  He was done, spent and exhausted. 

We laid in each others arms for a while, kissing, touching and reflecting on what just happened.  Nick then returned the favor.  OMG he is good.  However I got one thing more.  After he explored my ass with his tongue he fed his cock into my waiting and pulsing asshole.  He hit all the right spots, he took it to the next level and no one has ever taken me there since.  When we were getting ready to dump our loads, he grabbed my hip and starting pounding my ass relentlessly.  I could feel his ball slapping against my ass.  I was beating my cock like a drum and when I came the load flew way up in the air.  He gave two final deep bursts and held his cock deep in my ass.   I had chills running through my body as I felt him empty his load inside me.  His pulsing cock gave me all it had to give.  The art of making love is just that, an ART.  We had it nailed.  We spent nearly 4 hours making love to each other. We collapsed in each others arms and woke to the sun coming up.  We showered shared coffee, parted ways and have never seen each other since.  See we both had partners and no way to ever explain what happened.  So we decided to just keep the memories and lose the numbers.

Forever in love

Jason