The airport bathroom was empty, thankfully. We set our things down outside the far stall near the wall. I protested, insisting that it was too risky. People are always coming in and out of the bathroom, we could get caught! I even tried to back up, but you grabbed me by the hand and pulled me into the narrow stall. I was in shock, I wasn't sure what I was supposed to do. You were in complete control because I was so taken by surprise. You sat down on the toilet and pulled your pants down around your ankles, holding out your hand motioning me to climb up.
I gave you a look of uneasiness, like I didn't want to follow through. As I faced you I kept protesting in whisper as to not attract the attention of people in the area. But you had me. Deep down you knew I didn't need to be convinced, just encouraged and reassured. It felt like "force" but it was really "encouragement". You forced me over you, my feet on the rim and my hands on the wall to steady myself. I couldn't make a noise, or we would both be caught. I couldn't try and run, because that would attract attention. And finally, I couldn't stop you as you went to undress me right there in public. You had me.
I stood in front of you and you started with my belt, loosening my pants. You clamped down on my mouth so I couldn't say anything or shout for help. As your grip over my mouth got tighter, you felt me shaking. My pants were around my ankles and you managed to work my shirt off of my body. I couldn't help but be a little nervous as you ripped my underwear off. Fabric torn in two, my ass exposed, you began feeling me and rubbing me all over.
I felt so filthy... I was naked and my clothes torn off in an airport bathroom with a daddy who couldn't keep his hands off of me from the minute he saw me step off the plane. So there I was, in a bathroom stall... my clothes had been removed, my ass was being pawed at by a horny dad... and I was secretly enjoying it. You looked at me and pushed your finger right into my unsuspecting ass. and I cringed for a moment. I couldn't believe you had just done that, I almost yelped! But fuck did it feel so good... I could even feel the last knuckle on your finger. You slowly pulled your finger out of me, and just when I thought it was done, you jammed two inside me! I couldn't help but moan in sick pleasure as you began to work my ass over quickly with your fingers.
You couldn't take it anymore. You finally had me, alone and cornered. I was yours for the taking... You pulled me on top of you my feet were lifted off the ground and placed over your knees, my hands on your neck and shoulders. I was trembling over your cock and you were enjoying every second of dominance. You exposed your hard, leaking cock to me and began pushing down on my hips. As I faced you, I braced by feet against the stall walls - I began to struggle in protest. I kept shaking my head no no no, but you couldn't be stopped. I felt the tip of your wet dick glaze my crack with pre-cum. You kept pushing down, I could feel the tip of your cock puckered seamlessly against my hole. As I fought you, you realized that you weren't going to push me down all the way, so you did what any good daddy would do. You began pushing up to meet me... The feeling of your cock slowly but surely pushing its way into me was almost too much!
I finally gave in, falling over your cock, letting it fuck me completely. It hurt, of course, but in the best possible way. You finally felt my ass graze your balls as I surrendered hope. I was yours. Completely. I sat there almost helpless as you continued to withdraw from me, only to push back in. You repeated this process for God knows how long, until... we heard the bathroom door open. I suddenly became alert and aware of what was going on, but you didn't care. You kept quietly fucking your boy despite someone entering the bathroom. You knew they wouldn't know, my feet weren't on the ground! Even if people looked under the stalls they would only see your feet, not mine. I was truly helpless. You clamped your hand over my mouth as a precaution.
I felt like such a whore, being fucked in a bathroom stall against my will (but at the same time loving every minute of it...), my underwear torn off of my trembling body, and being quieted by my daddy's hand. We heard the footsteps get closer and closer, they went into the stall right next to us! You simply looked me in the eyes, grinned, and continued. I wanted to whimper and moan *so* badly but I couldn't afford to get us caught, who knows what would happen? The man next to us remained in his stall for quite some time. You had had enough of my ass, however...
You pushed me off your cock, released my mouth, and pointed at the floor. My eyes grew wide. You traced my lips with your finger and nodded eagerly. We both knew what you wanted, but I couldn't suck your cock, not with someone in the next stall over!! You didn't care, though. You snapped your fingers and pointed at the ground. Did you WANT me to get caught? I was so scared... but I obeyed my daddy. I got down on my knees on the dirty airport bathroom floor. We both heard a chuckle from the next stall and a voice...
