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I'm a software consultant, so I travel all the time, twice a week, every week. I go to different places every month or three, but always through my local airport.
A few weeks ago, I had a wardrobe malfunction. The elastic on my underwear gave out - they dropped down around my knees - leaving my crotch loose and free. I found out that I really liked going commando on my travels. My cock moved against my pants and felt so good that I got fully erect and stayed that way until I was able to take care of it.
I also loved knowing that my hard cock was making a bulge in my pants that anyone could see. I was still very embarrassed by it -- but that just added to the thrill.
It had led me into some interesting adventures. One week I had been pulled aside by one of the ticketing agents - Michelle - for a fantastic blowjob. The next week another passenger on the plane -- Heather - and I shared a fantastic in-air session of mutual masturbation.
All of this made me hornier every time I went to the airport. I was always hard and leaking when I flew out of my local airport.
Since she had started working, I had an enormous crush on a female TSA Agent named Lucy. She had a luscious mom-bod with good size breasts and a great booty. Her breasts were a bit bigger than grapefruit and looked to be full but pendulous. Unlike most of her co-workers she always had a twinkle in her eye like she was just about to smile. It always made my morning brighter when she was the one checking tickets and IDs.
Last week, Lucy had chided me for being late, and told me to be at the airport with plenty of time. This week I got to the airport early. I knew, from my encounter with Michelle, that there had been gossip flying around about me and my tented slacks. I hoped, nay dreamed, that Lucy had heard some of this, and she was going to participate in some fun with me.
When I got to the security line, I was excited to see Lucy working. But then she looked up, saw me, and frowned. My heart crashed, and so did my cock. When I got up to the front of the line, she waved me over to her station. She checked my ID and boarding pass a couple of times and kept frowning. Finally, she looked up at me, with a hardness in her eyes.
"Sir, I'm sorry, there seems to be something wrong with your ID. It's been flagged in the system. I'm going to need you to go through security screening and meet me on the other side. I'll have to take you back into the security area and hold you while I figure out what's going on."
I must have had a very shocked expression on my face, and started to stammer "Umm, Umm, what?" She frowned again, and said "Sir, this is standard procedure. I'm sure it's a mistake in the system somewhere, but we can't let you travel until we get this sorted out." She gave me my ID and boarding pass back and waved me through to the screening area.
The screening guards must have been alerted as well because they unpacked everything I had in my carry on and searched it thoroughly, including checking it for hidden pockets. They did the same thing with my laptop bag. They eyed the USB flash drives I had, and I really hoped that they wouldn't confiscate them. I had a lot of customer and project information on those drives. I finally got my stuff packed back up and walked out of the screening area.
Lucy was standing there waiting for me. She still had a hard look in her eyes and a flat grimace on her face. She stepped forward, pulled me away from the screening area, and stopped. She pulled me around to face her.
Her face lit up like a Christmas tree. Her smile was broad and just a bit wicked, and her eyes were twinkling with glee. I noticed that she was wearing the same black-cherry colored lipstick that Michelle the ticket agent had been wearing. I immediately blushed and got rock hard again. Lucy looked down at my cock, looked back up at me, and ran her tongue across her lips just a bit.
"Sir, as I said I need to take you back into a security area." She blinked innocently, and then got that same wicked grin back on her face. "If you go down around this corner, you'll find a pod that is set up for nursing mothers. It should be unoccupied. Get in the pod, take your pants down, and wait for me."
My cock throbbed three or four times, and enough pre-cum came out that there was an obvious dribble. Following her instructions, I found the pod easily. I pulled my luggage inside and closed the door.
The inside of the pod had a bench seat along the right wall with some pillows, a fold-up diaper changing tray on the back wall, and a TV on the left wall. I assumed the TV was there to provide some noise, so that people on the outside wouldn't be disturbed by any noises being made inside. There was also scent emitter. It smelled vaguely like vanilla.
I moved my luggage out of the way, took my pants off and hung them over the collapsible handle on my bag, and sat down. Lucy came in about two minutes later. She shut the door behind her and turned the knob to let people know it was occupied.
She turned around and said "No, that's entirely wrong! Get a pillow and kneel on it in front of the bench." I blinked my eyes in surprise a couple of times and then did what she asked.
That wicked grin and sparkle in her eyes returned, and my cock throbbed to acknowledge it.
