Scott's Naked Ordeal - Chapter 5 The Airplane

 Scott's Naked Ordeal-  Chapter 5 - The Plane

"Dammnit!" Scott cursed as he raced from the gym to the

airport checking his watch every few minutes. He had wanted to get a

good workout in before his weekend trip to the mountains, but had

exhausted himself so much that he fell asleep in the sauna.

"I can't miss this flight! Move it!" He screamed at the

cars in front of him. Not having any time to get back home, this

just left him with his extra gym clothes and the clothes he worked

out in, "Hell, It's just three days at Joe's cabin by myself, so who

cares!" He thought. "I'll just wash the clothes in the river when I

get there." Scott laughed, "that will surely be roughing it!

He sat there in his jeep in just his nylon workout shorts and

sleeveless cut down T-shirt His wallet stuffed into the shirt

pocket. Just a bit of skin and hair peaked out at the wastband of

his shorts. The shirt not quite reaching it. He would have preferred

underwear under the silky shorts, but even he couldn't bring himself

to travel in his sweat soaked jockeys. The shorts were baggy enough

that you couldn't really see anything anyway.

Scott finally made it to the airport with about 15 min to

spare and breathed a big sigh of relieve as he boarded the

plane. "That gate agent was a definite hottie!" he mused as she had

smiled at him and gave him the once over. "Enjoy your flight!" she

called out to him as he sauntered down the jet way. Not that anyone

would blame her. Scott's muscled 6foot 4 inch frame caught lots of

eyes, especially in this outfit. His shorts were higher than mid

thigh and his biceps and shoulders bulged out of the tight shirt.

Scott had not even bothered to put on his socks and sneakers, opting

to quickly slip back on the flip flops he wore into the sauna.

As he sat down in his seat he let out a sigh of relief. "I

made it!" he thought. He really needed this weekend away especially

after the events of the past weeks. A blush rushed to his face at

the thoughts. He could barely face most people. "God knows how many

had seen him at the fraternity fundraiser, at the hands of Brent, or

on the news during the river flooding rescue. How embarrassing to be

seen so naked and so hard! He continued to blush as he kept

remembering.

"Just get me outta here! 3 hours, then an hour drive into

the mountains and I can just relax" Scott thought. Luckily no one

else was in his row thought there were two women across from him, and

a professionally dressed woman in the row right in front of him. Up

up and away, the plane soared into the sky.

After they got to cruising altitude, he scooted over to the

window seat and leaded up against the window and started to close his

eyes as he spied the two girls checking him out. "Well they must

like what they see" he thought as he smiled to himself. He blushed

a little more as they stared, but he flexed a little bit

unconsciously, then finally settled down and tried to get comfortable

to sleep and felt his eyes get heavier and close. He got even more

comfortable and leaned back against the window and moved to put his

left foot up on the seat and stretched his other muscular leg out.

Not accustomed to being without underwear, in his sleepy

state, he didn't even realize the show he was putting on in the loose

shorts as the leg band around his left leg gaped open. Had he had

the strength to stay awake, he may have noticed, but he slowly

slipped away to sleep.

The girl in the aisle seat glanced over again to take another

look at the blond muscle hunk, then let out a short gasp. She

couldn't believe what she was seeing as she immediately nudged her

friend. As Scott's posture had relaxed in sleep, his body slipped

down a bit, and his bent leg opened wider to rest against the back of

the seat. Hi shorts rode up a little more and now he was giving the

girls a perfect view of about 3" of his thick cock, and his low

hanging ballsack was almost completely out of his shorts and resting

on the seat.

"Oh My God!" the one girl whispered, drinking in the

beautiful sight not 6 feet away. Scott's big cock head and some of

the thick shaft hanging out in plain view had the girls hysterically

giggling now. "SHHHH!" the lady in the row ahead of them whispered

and glanced back, so they quieted down a little, but continued their

watch.

As was usual with Scott, his dreams turned sexual and that

always translated into a big boner. The girl closest to Scott

immediately noticed a thickening in Scott's dick, and elbowed her

friend whispering ecstatically "He's getting hard!" Her eyes going

wide as another inch, then another of swelling cock appeared out from

the leg band of his shorts. Soon a thick 6" was hanging down, the tip

now pushing into the seat. If Scott could only know his exposure

now, he's be hurriedly covering up and blushing from head to toe. But

he slumbered on.

He girls were squealing now at the sign as the sleeping hunk

got harder and harder, finally almost all of his thick cock exposed

as it slowly started pulsing upwards. Scott's dream had him in

overdrive as his thick cock pulled a bit at the shorts leg, then

finally pulsing once, twice, then rising up pushing the material

back. His entire blonde furred ball sack dropping out. The girls

watched mesmerized as the orbs rolled a little to and fro as his cock

finally pulsed straight up and away from his body.

"I cant believe this!" the brunette whispered, not even

getting a response from her mesmerized friend. "His dick is

beautiful, his body is beautiful! Damn, he's just totally

beautiful!" she exclaimed loudly. "I want to touch his dick soooo

bad! She said even louder, catching the ear of the man behind them.

Scott moved a little in his sleep and his hand slowly slid

off his thigh and down onto his hard cock. Dreaming, he only felt

the soft touch of Sally's hand and in his slumber, his hand slowly

moved a bit on his shat then wrapped itself around its

thickness. "OH MY GOD!" the girls whispered in unison. "Is he

going to jerk off?" as they sat watching Scott's loving hand start a

slow stroking motion on his thick piece.

"MMMMM..." Scott groaned softly as his own hand was sending

pleasure signals up and down his hard shaft. As was usual, Scott's

dick started leaking a bit as he continued his slow stroke. In his

dream, he was getting ready to shoot, and reality was not far behind

as the girls saw his nuts start to rise up off the seat, his hips

slowly pumping his cock into his fist. A trickle of precum started

helping to lube the thick shaft.

"Sally, Mmmmm, Yea stroke me baby" Scott's mind yelled as

the dream got him hotter and closer to orgasm. The girls were crazed

with lust now watching Scott grinding his cock into his fist.

Panting, waiting for the inevitable, but as they saw his nuts clench

up, they both held their breath tight.

"Ladies and Gentlemen!" The announcement blared over the

speaker system making both girls jump to attention, as well as waking

Scott with a jolt. His eyes flying open in the first few seconds of

sudden waking confusion as his head jerked upright still in a sexual

fog. As the captain's voice droned on, Scott locked eyes with the

two staring women across from him, and immediately blushed thinking

they were staring at him while he slept. Then a panicked feeling

rushed over him as a jolt of pleasure surged from his crotch

signifying an impending orgasm. At that moment, he realized he was

still stroking a ready to burst cock!

"Oh Fuck!" he moaned, but it was too late. Every guy knows

that feeling of cum surging out of his balls and into the shaft as

the no turning back time. And Scott knew it well. He gripped his

cock hard to try to stop the flow, but even as he did, the cum shot

out and splashed his tight t-shirt eliciting a happy gasp from both

girls. He turned forward to hide it as he blushed

uncontrollably, "No, NO, NOOOO! his mind screamed as the cum shot again

and again, hitting the seat back, then off onto his legs and the

floor. He hunched over to hide himself now, completely embarrassed

at his inability to control himself once again. The giggling girls

making the feeling worse.

Finally spent, he slumped over in the seat, and forced his still

stiff cock back into his shorts, and then his balls. But the mess

was all over him and the floor. He looked in vain around for

something to wipe up with but there was nothing. "Oh Fuck, How could

this happen to me?" He thought completely humiliated, not able to

look up at the people around him. He knew they all smelled his cum

now.

"We'll be landing soon, so please use the lavatory if you need to

now" The captains voice directed.

"Ok, I'll run to the bathroom and try to clean up here, then no one

will hopefully notice except those two girls!" he thought as he rose

up, and kept looking down, knowing full well the giggling girls would

be talking about this forever in their future. As he got into the

aisle, a dollop of cum dripped off his shirt and onto the

businessman's leg who immediately looked up with a scowl. He brushed

past quickly and locked himself into the bathroom.

"Why me?!" he whined to himself. "My damn horny cock never knows

when to quit." He reprimanded his image in the mirror. He laid his

wallet on the sink counter, then quickly stripped off his shirt to

clean his sticky stomach and sweaty body clean. As he stood there

shirtless he also saw the dripping mess he'd oozed out into his

shorts now, and tried to stuff his hand into them with a paper towel

to clean it up, but couldn't quite get his hand into the tight

waistband.

Checking the door lock, he hesitated at first, then confident it was

locked, he shucked his flip flops, then dropped his shorts down his

thick thighs and stepped out of them. Bending over to pick them up,

he shuddered knowing he was just a few feet away from dozens of

passengers completely naked now in the bathroom his heavy cock and

balls swinging between his muscled thighs.

"Please return to your seats ladies and gentlemen, It seems there is

a little turbulence before we land" The captains voice boomed

startling Scott and he dropped his shorts into the open toilet.

"Damnit!" Scott yelled, quickly bending down to retrieve them, but

before he could the plane rocked to the side, then back to the other

side, throwing Scott forward, then back towards the toilet.

Stumbling, he threw his hands out in front of him to stop his fall,

but hit the flush button on the toilet, and before his eyes, his

shorts were sucked right into the toilet hole, then gone from sight.

"Oh No! My shorts!" He Scott cried in a total panic. Now realizing he

was completely naked, with only a short tight cut off t-shirt to

cover himself. "What am I going to do now!" He stood there

nervously, picking up his t-shirt and clutching it over his crotch

protectively.

"I'll just wait in here until the plane is empty, and then grab a

blanket and sneak out" Scott figured would be the best

plan. "There's no way I can do anything else in this state!"

As the turbulence seemed to grow worse he steadied himself in the

tiny room trying to calm himself down knowing he was stuck in here

for a while now. He couldn't believe he was again naked and had just

cum in front of two strangers on a plane. The blush returned to his

body. If only the passengers could see him, feet wide apart to

steady himself, his muscled arms pushing against the walls. As the

plane shook and rocked towards landing his heavy balls swung back and

forth as well as his cock. He reached down to stop them but had to

let go again to brace himself from being shaken back and forth by the

moving plane.

Scott was sweating up a storm now, nervous as hell at how he was

going to get out of the plane, hell, how was he going to get out of

the airport! He finally realized he'd just have to get to the pilots

and explain what happened after the passengers all left. He'd just

have to chance it that the flight attendants would see him, at least

his naked butt. He luckily had his shirt to cover himself until he

could find a blanket to wrap around his muscled body.

"Sir! You need to return to your seat!" the female voice yelled

through the door startling him. "Oh No! What should I do now!

Scott's mind screamed. "I can't Miss, I'm really sick! Please let

me stay in here until we land!" he replied, hoping his lie would buy

him some time and get her to leave. Finally it seemed she left, so

he stood there naked and shaking.

The plane finally landed and ground to a halt. Scott breathed a sigh

of relief as he heard the passengers starting to move about. I'm

gonna away with this" He thought, fully relieved, but still scared of

the ordeal to come. He wasn't out of the plane and still completely

naked. "If the pilots don't have anything for me to wear, I can get

something from one of the airport shops, but I still will have to

walk naked in a blanket!" He cringed at the thought.

As the people noises quieted down, soon there was no sound out in the

cabin, Scott gathered up the courage to start to open the bathroom

door. He crushed the shirt over his crotch, and was shaking as he went to

unlock the door with his other arm. "I'll just sprint up the aisle

and look for a blanket." He thought. He opened the door slowly, and

poked his handsome face out a little to see if the coast was clear.

"Oh fuck!" he yelled, as he was greeted to a plane full of people, and

2 police officers standing in the aisle pointing their guns at him.

"Hands in the air!" The cop yelled. "You're under arrest! Come out

slowly!"

"But officer! I can't come out there!" he pleaded "I've had an

accident in here!" The passengers straining now to see him. A few

standing up now. "Look, I'm not decent!" he whispered to the cop.

His face now blushing again, his muscles straining holding the shirt

over his crotch.

The officer grabbed Scott by his exposed shoulder and started yanking

the protesting Scott out of the bathroom. "Hands up NOW!" he yelled,

the barrel of the gun now trained at Scott's naked chest. His bottom

half still hidden in the bathroom. But as the officer came near, he

the side of Scott's naked butt and raised an eyebrow. "What are you

doing buddy? You're buck naked!" He yelled, causing all the

passengers to look back towards his blushing body. "What are you,

some kind of pervert! He rushed into the bathroom after the

retreating muscled hunk, and pushed him towards the sink. Scott

raised his hands to defend himself exposing his swinging cock and

balls, but the two cops overpowered him, his pleas going

unanswered. "Stop I can explain!" he exclaimed, but they grabbed his

wrists and locked them in cuffs behind his naked shaking body.

"Please at least cover me!" Scott implored as he was now immobilized,

not even able to cover his thick cock with his hands, his shirt now

on the floor.

"Well let see who you are pervert!" the cop said as he picked up

Scott's wallet and looked at the ID. You best just shut up now and

cooperate, as he forced Scott's wallet in between his teeth. "Oh

NO! They're going to march me through this plane naked!" Scott's

mind panicked, not even able to protest now that he held his wallet

in his mouth.

The police pulled him from the bathroom, and every eye was on

him. "Pllllleasssse Cobbber me!" he pleaded once more between his

clenched teeth as they started him walking up the aisle. His naked

body in view for all to see. He saw each person looking him up and

down. His thick cock and balls the main attraction for most as well

as his perfectly muscled chest and abs. The people were then treated

to a side view and a bit of a back view of his hot butt also as he

was paraded past them up towards the pilot and the flight attendants

at the front of the plane. He was completely embarrassed now, his

face completely red. He could feel his cock slapping from thigh to

thigh as his balls dangled low underneath it.

Unfortunately for Scott, the humiliating situation started to get the

better of him, and he started to hurry faster down the aisle as he

felt the blood starting to rush to his cock a bit. "Not again!

Don't get hard here!" his mind panicked, as he could feel his cock

thickening up.

"Hold on there naked boy, where do you think you're running off to

buddy" the cop said as he yanked on Scott's cuff's to stop his

quickening gait down the aisle. Scott locked eyes with another woman

who was staring at his cock, and Scott tried to will his cock to stop

getting hard, but it was no use. One spontaneous flick of her tongue

on her lips was enough to send his cock pointing directly out from

his body succeeding in embarrassing Scott even more as he hung his

head down in shame. "No, No!" His mind pleaded with his cock but to

no avail.

"Well well well, what do we have here? The Pilot said as they

approached the front of the plane. Don't you know it's a federal

offense not to be in your seat when directed? And certainly its not

legal to be flaunting your naked body around like this!" as he took a

swipe at Scott's bobbing cock.

"Fuck no!" Scott cried as he felt the stirring in his cock again.

As the pilot continued to reprimand him, he kept swatting at Scott's

hard throbbing cock, the pretty flight attendant standing there

agreeing with him, but raking her eyes up and down his body. Scott

never felt so humiliated. He tried in vain to get his hands out of

the cuffs as he felt his balls starting to draw up.

"Nooooo!" he cried, then a moan, as one final swat started the cum

shooting out of him, much to the amazement of the pilot, cops and

flight attendant. The first shot hitting the pilot square in the

middle of his crisp white shirt.

"You dirty pervert!!" he yelled pushing Scott's shooting body away

from him, making him stumble back onto the cop. The arcs of cum

spattering the floor. His eyes closed now in shame, as he slumped

against the cop behind him. Finally the orgasm over, he continued to

drip onto his legs as his cock softened to sticking straight out, and

he looked pleadingly at the people around him.

"Pllllleath, cobber me with a bannnket" Scott slurred through his

wallet gag. Not wanting to lose that important piece of property.

"Sorry stud, can't cover the evidence here, You'll be marched naked

through to the airport police station now." The cop stated much to

Scott's total embarrassment, his half hard cock pointing the way.

"How the heck am I going to get out of this situation now???" Scott

thought as they entered the packed terminal. Gasps of both shock and

appreciation surrounding his blushing naked and hard body. A

thousand miles from home, and not a piece of clothing to his name.