Met My Favorite Pornstar on a Plane [M/M]

Everyone depicted in this story is over the age of 18

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I was traveling to New York one Wednesday in March, and walking through the LAX terminal I spotted a face that I recognized, but I couldn’t think from where. The guy was sitting in the large waiting area, and I sat down a couple rows away and wracked my brain, trying to figure it out. I didn’t think I’d met the guy in person, that I must have just seen him somewhere. It was when they called the boarding that I reached it. His name was Derek Stone. At least that was the name that he used on Twitter. I immediately felt a bit of blood rush to my groin. I didn’t know how I hadn’t recognized him sooner. I love amateur porn. It is my favorite thing to watch. I have a collection of people that I follow on Twitter and Pornhub that I particularly enjoy. I like that they look like actual men and aren’t necessarily the Adonis-like figures everyone sees in studio porn.

I stood up to get in the boarding line, and felt a thrill behind my navel when Derek did the same. I ended up in front of him, so I boarded the plane and quickly settled in my seat, eager to get a good look at him as he walked by, hoping he wasn’t sitting further up on the plane. I waited a minute or so before I saw Derek round the corner. He got closer and closer, and when he got right next to me he smiled. “I’m inside you,” he said.

“Excuse me?”

“I’m inside you, the window seat,” he pointed.

“Oh, wow. Yeah, sorry,” I stuttered. I stood up and let him in, and I couldn’t believe this. One of my favorite amateur porn stars was sitting next to me on the plane. We sat down and I tried to calm myself, a debate raging inside of me about whether or not to say anything. Meanwhile, Derek was sitting and looking out the window, watching the baggage get loaded onto the plane. I glanced over at him, and Derek turned and looked at me too. Derek smiled and that’s when I broke. “I’m sorry. I just have to say this. I follow you on everything and I love your work. Is that weird to say? I hope that isn’t weird to say.”

Derek laughed. “No I love it. Thank you.” He glanced around us and then leaned a little closer. “Any particular favorite scene?”

“Oh,” I felt myself blush. “Well, honestly, I think that watching you alone is one of my favorite things. I typically prefer watching people fuck, but you make jerking off so hot.”

Derek grinned. “Thanks. Maybe you’d like to see it in person sometime.”

I felt my mouth drop, and I couldn’t find any words. It just got worse when Derek reached up and gently closed my mouth. “You are adorable,” he said, his eyes boring into mine. Before I could respond the safety demonstration started, and the plane began to taxi.

Eventually I pulled myself together and the two of us spent the entire flight talking. Derek was going to New York to meet up with some friends and do an appearance at a club. He invited me to go, and we exchanged numbers. During the conversation Derek would occasionally rest his hand on my thigh. He seemed very aware of the effect this was having on me, and would occasionally look around, see that no one was looking, grin, and stroke the outline of my semi hard cock through my jeans. He never did it for long though, and he always talked through it, continuing the conversation we were having about our lives.

As distracting as this teasing was I was really enjoying the talk. I actually thought we were connecting, and it was crazy. By the time we landed in New York I had shared more with him in hours than I had shared over months with my last two boyfriends. We shuttled off of the plane upon landing, and exited the gate together. “I have to say, this has been one of the best first dates I’ve ever had,” Derek said as we walked out into the terminal. I almost dropped my bag.

“Date? Wow, is that what it was?”

Derek cocked an eyebrow and grinned again. “Certainly seemed like it,” he glanced around, and then pointed to the Starbucks nearby, “would buying you a cup of coffee make it official? Assuming you want it to be an official date.”

“Sure, I just… this is not what I expected to get out of this flight.”

“Me either,” Derek stepped close and leaned in to me, “but I’m glad it did happen.” Without really thinking about it I leaned forward and kissed him.

We didn’t embrace, and it didn’t last long, but I felt an odd thrill run through my entire body. Derek’s lips were soft against mine, and a hand drifted to my side, and the thrill arced from there again. We broke apart and smiled at each other. It was odd, because the kiss wasn’t very passionate from the outside, but I felt more passion in it than any other person I’d kissed.

“Wow.” Derek said, his eyebrows raised and his smile wide, “that was nice.”

“Yeah it was,” we stood there for a moment, people passing around us like a river, just looking at each other. “This is weird.”

“Yeah it is,” Derek agreed, then reached out and took my hand, “come on, I said I’d get coffee.

We took an Uber into the city together. Derek had his hand resting on my thigh the whole way, occasionally sneaking it over onto my crotch just like he’d done on the plane. “Do you have plans tonight?” he asked.

“No, my conference doesn’t start until tomorrow morning.”

“Do you want to… hang out?”

“By hang out you mean?”

“In my hotel room.”

“That sounds like fun.” We arrived at the hotel and I waited while Derek checked in and then followed him to the elevator. There were three other people in there with us, so we stood at the back, feeling the anticipation build. Derek slipped his hand into mine, interlocking our fingers. I could feel my heartbeat in my entire body. We got out on Derek’s floor and found the room. As soon as the door closed behind us we were on each other, kissing fiercely as hands groped for buttons and zippers. We dropped bags and made our way clumsily to the bed and fell into it. Derek pinned me underneath him and began kissing my neck as he finally got my shirt off of me. He frantically scrambled with the buttons of his own shirt, opening it up but leaving it on, as he kissed his way down my chest. He undid my pants and pulled out my hard cock.

It was harder than I think it had ever been before. It almost hurt it was so hard. He pulled it toward him and then let it go, allowing it to slap against my stomach a couple times. “Wow. Look how hard you are,” he smiled.

“All because of you babe.”

“Mm, good to know,” and he started sucking. I couldn’t take my eyes off of him, couldn’t stop marveling at the fact that this man I had followed for so long and jerked off to so many times, was now sucking my cock. He started teasing my hole with his hand as he bobbed up and down on my cock, causing me to moan.

“You like that?” he said, coming off my cock but stroking it with his hand in a seamless motion that made it seem like nothing had changed.

“Oh yeah. Feels great.”

He looked back at my cock as he stroked it. “Such a gorgeous cock,” he teased the head with his tongue as he inserted his finger all the way in, toying with my prostate. “Can’t wait to get it in my ass.”

“Really? You want me to fuck you?”

“No, I want you to sit back while I fuck myself on your cock,” my dick twitched in his hand and he laughed. “I assume that sounds good.”

“Oh, yeah.”

“Good. Why don’t you get in that chair over there,” he nodded toward the armchair by the window, standing up and finally taking off his clothes.

I sat down and he stood in front of me. He turned around and got on his knees, putting his ass in the air and spreading to show his hole. I didn’t dare to touch my dick, too afraid that I would cum just from the sight of it. He reached around and began to finger himself.

“This is quite the show,” I said, the lust dripping in my voice.

“Well I am a professional,” he said, grinning back at me, with his head on the floor. The grin turned into a deep moan as he pushed a second finger into himself. I watched as some precum dripped out of his own cock and slowly made its way to the floor, like a spider lowering itself on a web. Unable to resist I got on the ground and grabbed the string, brushing his cockhead as I did so. I licked the precum off of my fingers.

“That is so hot,” he said, rising himself upright, turning around to make out with me again. He continued kissing me as he pulled us both to our feet, then he broke away and pushed me back into the chair. He turned around and lowered himself onto my lap, placing my cock in-between his cheeks. He began to grind against me, teasing my cock with his ass.

“Fuck, you are going to get me close if you keep doing that,” I said.

“Well then maybe we should get to the main event,” he raised up slightly, grabbed my cock and lined it up with his hole. He began to lower himself onto it slowly. “Fuck, you are a bit thicker than I thought,” he said, “I thought I’d be able to take you all the way right off.” He spent a bit easing himself down, bobbing slightly up and down as he made his way down my cock, driving me absolutely insane.

When he was all the way in I reached around and pulled him into me, rubbing his chest in a way I knew he liked from his videos. He began to fuck himself on my dick, moving in a way that felt so good, I knew I wouldn’t last long. “Turn around and let me play with your cock,” I whispered in his ear. He got up and repositioned himself so his knees where in the back of the chair. His cock dangled in front of me for a second as he did so, and I took the opportunity to reach out and lick another dribble of precum off the tip before he lowered himself back onto my cock.

“God man, your cock feels so good,” he said as he began to bounce on it in earnest.

“Yeah? You like that cock huh? Well your hole feels amazing too.” I started stroking his cock in tandem with his bounces and he moaned loudly as he continued.

“Is it how you imagined when you’d jerk off to my videos?”

“Better.”

“Mm, you getting close baby?”

“Yeah, I am,” I could feel it building, feel how hard my cock was and the contraction of my balls as they got ready to unleash my load. “But I want to see you cum too.”

“Just keep stroking me and I can go anytime. Fill me up with that load and it will make me shoot.”

I started stroking him faster as I felt it coming. “Oh god yea, don’t stop, just like that. Oh fuck, I am going to breed you so hard.”

“Yeah, give me that load babe.” That sent me over the edge and I felt my cock explode inside him, unleashing waves of pleasure through my body as I emptied my load into him.

I felt his cum hit my face as his own moans joined mine. His hole tightened around my cock, which made me twitch violently, almost knocking him off of me. Instead I kept stroking him as he moaned and continued to cum, pulling his face down to meet mine with the other hand so I could swallow those moans with a kiss.

I don’t know how long we stayed like that, kissing each other deeply as each movement caused the other to spasm with another wave of pleasure. It slowly began to subside and he raised up to let my cock pop out of him. We broke apart and he stood up. “Fuck, you are still just as hard.” He started stroking my cock and I moaned, but oddly didn’t push him away. He knelt down and kept stroking as he licked and sucked my balls. After another minute or so I came again, the load leaking out of the tip of my cock as my legs drew in like a dying beetle. He kept stroking and I finally had to tell him to stop, the pleasure too much to handle. I fell back into the chair, covered in cum and sweat as he knelt back on his knees.

“Damn man, that was fucking hot.”

“Yes it was.”

“Hang on a second.” He went in the bathroom and came back a minute later with a wet towel and began to clean me off. When he got to my face he leaned down and licked some of the cum off and kissed me again, before wiping the rest of me with the towel. He pulled me to my feet, and kissed me again as he pulled me into the bed and wrapped me in his arms, where we fell into a light doze.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/va7uov/met_my_favorite_pornstar_on_a_plane_mm