All these stories about Airport fun reminde me of 15 years ago. I was flying out to Malta to join my Squadron there, Id not gone with them originally as I was ill and had to join them later, as I was sat in the departure lounge I got chatting as you do to a complete stranger, he was about my age and slim and attractive in a way id not thought about in ages, Id had gay sex earlier in life, but since being married Id forgotten all the joys of gay sex. We told our life stories, he was an ex Army man, and started to tell me about barrack room fun, and the many times he had sex with the guys there, until they were found out or more like reported for theit actions, and every one was then sent to other camps. He asked if it went on in the RAF I told him I suppose so, but didnt really know as I was in the Married Quarters and not too sure, I did then tell him that before I joined the RAF I had a few goes at gay sex, if thats what he was trying to find out, he apologised and said if I still thought about it, I had to be honest and said not until you mentioned it. We laughed and started chatting about our gay lives, so we had something in common, we carried on and the tannoy announced that due to weather conditions that were approaching our airport our flight was cancelled, and we would be staying in a hotel overnight, so off we went to the coach taking us to a hotel, on the coach we were asked to share rooms, I told the stewardess that me and ,my new friend would share a room, she smiled and said thankyou. We got to the hotel and to our allocated room and realised it was a double room with a double bed, we looked at each other and said Oh well its only for one night, so we unpacked some clean clothes and decided to hit the bar for a beer or two, more like 5 or 6, so we went off to the room to get a shower and early night as we had to be up by 4pm to get out coach at 5pm, he showered first and came out and sat on the bed with just a towel around his naked body, and I went off to shower. I hadnt been in the shower long when I felt a hand running down my back and stopping at my buttocks, slowly working its way between my legs and stroking my balls, I looked round and he was there, as soon as id turned round his hand went to my cock and started to play with it, I soon became hard and excited, he got me out of the shower and took me to the bed, we lay there and started to kiss and fondle each other, both our cocks were rock hard, mine was a nice thick 7 inches, his was a thick 8 inches, he asked was I top or bottom I replied either, so he got up and went to his suitcase and produced lube and condoms, I told him to forget the condoms, as I prefered to be fucked bare back, with this he put my legs over his shoulder and lubed my bum and his cock, then very gently entered me, and made love to me slowly and gently, it took about 20 minutes for him to empty his seed deep inside me, and then pulled out, we lay there for ages, and then I returned the favour and entered his bum and made love to him for 30 minutes also empting my seed deep inside him too, we both were exhausted and lay next to each other and fell asleep. When we awoke we were lying in a wet bed and decide to call house keeping for a clean sheet, we both dressed in casual clothes, trackie bottoms and tops, there was a knock on the door and this vision was there with a clean sheet, long dark hair, very slim and a wonderful smile, she went to the bed and saw 2 large wet patches, she fingered them and surprisingly tasted them and said you 2 must be happy this tasted like cum, we looked at each other and smiled, she said she was supposed to report any gay activity in this hotel, as the manager was homophobic, we looked at her and asked if she was going to say anything, she walked to the door and locked it, then proceeded to undress, down to her very small white thong, she said if you can both fuck me now I shall not say anything, so we looked at each other and stripped off, she looked very hungry for our cocks taking one ineach hand and wanking us hard. We were tweeking her nipples and she was loving it, we then stopped her wanking us and pushed here further up the bed,my friend went to her head and got his cock deep in her mouth, whilst I took off her thong and spread her legs and got going with my tongue on her fanny and my fingers inside her fanny, it wasnt long before she shuddered into a massive climax and I felt her cummimg all over my tongue and fingers, I didnt stop I just carried on despite her pleas to stop, another 2 shuddering climaxes later I stopped, just a she was getting a mouthful of my friends cum. My friend got off her and went to the loo, I climbed on top of her, kissing her cum filled mouth and entered her fanny with my cock, fucking away slowly at first then speeding up as my impending orgasm got nearer, and soon I shot a huge lot of cum deep in her fanny, just as she was climxing again, I then rolled off her and lay next to her so we could both recover, no chance for her to recover, my friend came into the room saw her with her legs apart and my cum trickling out of her fanny and imediately got his cock inside her and fucked her for 30 minutes, then filling her with his cum to add to mine, we all lay there and rested. About 20 minutes later we were all sitting up and chatting, we asked about her boss and she admitted it was a lie, and that she offered to bring us the sheet as she had just finished work, she needed a shower and we told her to use ours, but were told its a sackable offence if she was caught in the customers shower/room after her shift had finished, she got dressed and said that she would be a hundred yards up the street, and would we meet her there and go to hers for some more fun, we also got dressed as if we were going on the town and follwed her, we all ended up naked at her flat, and the cum flowed freely all night until we had to say bye and get back to the hotel intime for breakfast and our coach to the airport. We got airbourne and my friend had his hand on my knee most of the way there, when we arrived he gave me his street name and door number, I was there in Malta for 3 months, and most of the off duty time I was at his, fucking him and him fucking me, at the end of my 3 months it was time to say goodbye, he fucked me all night at least 6-8 times, as I went up the aircraft stairs I was sore, but happy. A few weeks later I got a letter from him stating he was returning to the UK and wanted somewhere to stay until his house was ready, I spoke to the wife and she said why not he was good to you in malta, time to return the favour, so when he arrived it was good to see him, and he took every opportunity to tweek my cock when she wasnt about, his home was soon ready, so I volunteered to drive him to it, when I found out where it was I was happy 12 streets away, we got there and the agent was waiting for us to give him the keys, the agent left and we went exploring the house, but got waylayed at the master bedroom and stayed there until early evening when I had to go back to the wife with a bumfull of his cum again. We saw each other for 20 years until he became ill with Parkinsons and had to go in a hospice, he was there for 2 years before he died leaving me upset and the new owner of his home, we decided to sell ours and live in his, it still has wonderful memories of him in it, we then happily raised 2 daughters and now have 7 grandchildren. But I do still miss him.