I was just getting back from a business trip and couldn't wait to see my family and lovely wife.
I waived my ID through airport security and proceeded to pass through the gate.
"Hold it, sir."
I stepped back and turned around to face a female security inspector.
She was a big black woman, which was a nice contract to my thin white frame. She stood so close to me that her large breasts almost touched me through her tight uniform.
This made me feel a swelling down my pants, yet I thought nothing of it. But then I heard her say "please step aside and take off your belt and shoes."
Oh no, I thought, how embarrassing. A moment later I stood there all submissive, holding my pants so they wouldn't fall.
She knelt down to frisk me and immediately saw it. As I did nothing wrong, I figured she'll let me go now.
"Sir, I apologize for the delay, but you were found to match a certain profile and we can't take risks. Please follow me."
Damn. We entered a room and she asked me to take a sit and wait.
An hour later, a male security guard entered, put some gloves on and asked me keep only my underwear for a strip search.
"Really?" I thought, "come on. Surely they're kidding." Still, I did as I was told. However, at the very last moment his radio called and he had to leave.
I was annoyed by probably having to wait another hour, but suddenly the woman from before entered the room.
I quickly grabbed for my shirt to cover my underwear from the erection that suddenly re-emerged.
By the look on her face, it looked she once again saw it.
"The work day is almost done. My colleague won't be back in time so I guess we'll have to call the police so they'll put you in a holding cell for the night, then you'll be questioned tomorrow when there's time."
"Wait a minute, I didn't even do anything," I said, "isn't there another solution?"
"Well, seeing you're obviously a man (oh my, I thought), you can sign a waiver to let me - a female inspector - do it with you."
Did she just say "do it with you"? Weird, but I just wanted to get home already. "Sure, I'll sign."
She handed me the form. I held it in one hand and signed with the other, realizing I just dropped the shirt which covered my private parts. Well, the strip search waiver made it meaningless anyway.
She pushed me against a table and strip searched me. I felt her hands all over me. It basically felt this large black woman was toying around with a helpless naked thin white man. I was relieved when she stopped, because I was about to explode.
"Alright, we'll now do a full cavity search. Please remove your underwear."
I hesitated but complied. But when her gloved finger was about to penetrate my butt, I turned around.
"I feel it's too much," I said, "I don't feel comfortable doing this. You proved to be resourceful earlier. Isn't there an alternative approach for this too?"
She just stared at me. It then came to me that by turning around I faced her naked and fully erected.
