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I travel a lot, and I’ve seen some really weird shit in airport bathrooms. So I was stopping off in Iowa to change flights for a flight to Cali. I needed to piss and hit the bathroom, which looked pretty clean for such an out of the way airport. So I’ve got my cock in my hand and I’m pissing, trying to shake off a hangover. Then wonderful weirdness happened. I at first couldn't believe it was happening, because it’s one of those things that happen only to other people. But it did, and it was. “Hello,” a female voice whispered. “hey I’m here in the next stall.” “Huh?” I muttered. “What the hell are you doing in the men’s room?” “I’m craving some cum, I'm a just a horny fucking cum slut,” she replied. “If you go into the next stall down and lock it, their is a gloryhole there that you can use. I’ll suck your cock dry.” "For serious?" I spent a minute looking around. Fact is, I saw headlines running through my head. “Dumbass Gets Nailed by Undercover Cop in Shit-hole Bathroom in Nowhere Midwest,” was the first headline that flashed through. Then there were more. But, I figured the joint was pretty much empty, I still had a couple hour layover, and what the hell, you only live once.I have always wanted to have a chick suck me off through a gloryhole. So I decided to let the kinky slut slobber on my cock for a while. “Well fuck yeah then, but I don’t have any condoms on me,” I said. “Don’t need any,” she said, “I love cum remember, key phrase (cum slut).” So I quickly slipped down to the Holy Stall, opened it's door and locked it. There was a glory hole, sure enough, and she had her lips in it making a kissing gesture. I walked over and unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. “Hey,” she began, “First, a couple quick rules to follow. Try to not make any noises, and if someone comes in, freeze.” “Ok,sounds easy enough” I said and then shoved my cock through one hole, gliding into a warm wet, pleasure palace of a mouth. "emmmmm, we both moaned simultaneously. She was great with her tongue skills. She was licking and slurrping on the head as my hard on came to full. Then she started sucking it slowly. Just when we were in a great rhythmic, a guy walked in and we had to freeze,soon enough he washed his hands and walked out. Then she started sucking again, laying a ton of spit on my throbbing cock. I was thinking for about two seconds that this is stupid; she could be a psycho who bites off cocks in airport bathrooms, or something. Then she started throating it, and my mind shifted back to an awesome blow job. She stopped. “Hey,” she said, “You want to fuck me?” “Uh,” I replied, “Kind of hard to do through a hole.” “I’ll do all the work,” she said, “You just stay hard for me baby.” “Ok i'll try it,” I said, “Go for it.” “Pussy or ass?” she asked. “Uh,” I said, thinking, “Pussy.” She slid her wet pussy on my shaft and I could hear her ass cheeks slapping against the wall as she fucked herself with my cock. “Let’s do ass,” she said after a few minutes, “Just tell me when you’re going to come.” “Ok,” I said. Why argue? If the dirty slut wants to ass fuck herself with my cock, who am I to object? So she slid it in and fucked herself hard with it. I could feel it was really tight and she was giggling with excitement. And her cheeks were still hitting the wall. I could see her red stiletto heels close to the wall. “Getting close,” I said. She pulled off with a pop, spun around and started sucking like a machine. I blew a load all in her mouth and she swallowed every drop of it. “Thanks,” I said. “My pleasure,” she said. “Make sure to tell your friends I’m here.” “Traveling alone, but maybe could recruit some for you. Or we can meet up again if we trade numbers.” I muttered as I zipped up my pants. “Pity, you have to go, here's my number” she said as she handed me a card. M. M. Genuine Cum Slut “Have a safe flight.” I walked out, sure that I looked much happier. A guy saw me coming out and walked over. I got nervous and thought I’d been set up. He smiled as he walked up. “How was she,” he asked. “Who'm sir you a cop?” I asked. “No,” he replied. “She was amazingly awesome awesome and made sure that she swallowed every drop,” I said. “That's my girl,” he said. “Exactly the reason why I married her.” I nodded, thanked him for sharing, and quickly walked away. Airports seem to be full of interesting people. Just keep an ear out for an opportunity, if you know what I mean.