"Hey, you wanna see what it's like to have this kid touch you back...?"
"Fuckin' hell, would I?!"
"Haha, I'll take that as a yes, then!"
You motion for me to put my hand under the stall. You tell the man he can move my hand wherever he wants for the next little while. I was so scared and nervous, and all my fears were affirmed as I felt the man waste little time and move my hand over his throbbing member. I could feel the warmth of his shaft in my grip. He formed his strong hand around mine and worked his rigid cock with my hand.
"Oooohhh.. fuck yeah... good boy. Just like that. Take it by yourself from here..." I heard him moan, as he relaxed his hand, letting it fall away.
I could feel the cold tiles were leaving their prints on my knees as my ass was being squeezed by him. I ran my hand diligently along his shaft as I sucked yours quietly. It didn't take long for my hand to become slick... I knew why, I wasn't stupid. I didn't really sign up for the stranger part but this was your show, not mine.
So where did giving in to my horny desires, get me? On the dirty floor or an airport bathroom with my body exposed and being forced to suck one cock and rub another. This was the first time I had ever been with a man, and I was loving it! But I had no say in what was going on. Why was this my fantasy - to be completely out of control? I was completely helpless and solely at the mercy of your level of horniness.
A level, which, was only being accelerated by the fact that I was being perfectly obedient to everything you were telling me to do. The quiet bathroom was tainted by the involuntary slurping and sucking sounds I made while on the floor, your lengthy cock poking and prodding the inside of my mouth. You continued to groan as my soft lips worked their way up and down your shaft. The man next door matched each groan as my delicate hands diligently and obediently rubbed his thick, stuff cock. I could still feel his dirty hands all over my ass. He fearlessly explored my naked body, and why should he do otherwise? He had my daddy's permission for crying out loud, he had the keys to my castle!
As I continued to service the both of you, I almost shrieked in surprise as I felt his hand caress my scrotum! He was feeling more of me than I had expected!! I didn't know what to do, I looked up at you and began moving my head down, spreading my legs so you could see. You simply laughed it off, giving me a wink that lacked sympathy. You didn't care what he was doing as long as he wasn't hurting me, made clear by your encouragement to him, "So how they feel? I noticed he's a furry little thing!"
The man replied "Oh like a dream, man... this bitch has some hangers on him, but I notice every time he works his little hands up near my tip they scrunch up a bit... I think he's turned on by this whole thing!"
