Airport Strip Search Stories

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Officer Mercy at the Airport

by SugarandSalt on Sep 11, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Johnny pressed his forehead against the cab window. His eyes glazed over, watching the light drizzle of evening rain setting in. This was a long drive. It was especially long because of the situation. Johnny was on the way to the airport. This would be his first time flying alone. He had never flown alone before. His family had put him in the cab and he wa...

Young, Bound and Captured in HD

by spitzharder on Sep 14, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Brie stepped down from the bus outside the airport terminal, looking radiant in a short blue dress, this could be the gateway to a new life for her. Her, the very word set her apart from the details on her passport, born a boy, she had been living as a girl for some years. She had 'C' cup breasts and a well rounded ass, though, when naked, she felt she lacke...

Small Cock Frustration Pt. 03

by jamtby on Oct 8, 2019
Transgender & Crossdressers

Standing admiring my new look and getting to feel more comfortable with myself, the door to the garage opened. Carla called out, "Honey, I am home. Where are you?" Grabbing a towel, I wrapped it around my waist. "I'm in the master bedroom ready to take a shower." Carla entered the room and gave me a peck on the cheek. "How have you been this weekend?" she...

Deepika's Adventures

by nextcenturyromeo on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Customs officer Jagpade pulled out the polythene packet filled with white power from its hiding place in the lining of the suitcase and held it up with an accusing glare at the owner of the suitcase. Deepika's face turned whiter than the powder in the packet. She stammered "I...I...it's not mine. I don't know where that came from and how it got in my suitca...

Strip Search

by iraussieguy on Sep 13, 2017
BDSM

It was early 1998, a few years before terrorism changed the world forever with the attacks on New York and Washington. Air travel was safe and I gazed excitedly out of the aircraft at the vast desert below wondering what experiences awaited me in the year to come. As the plane banked to prepare for landing a shiver ran through me as I thought of my family an...

The Airport Sensor

by little_donna on Sep 12, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

I have travelled a great deal, but have never been as embarrassed as the time I went through security, with an added aid. My husband was with me and we took our boarding passes from the attendant in the usual fashion. My husband and I had enjoyed light sex that morning (he more than I) and I found myself wanting more. I often wear a butterfly, a small rubbe...

My Life is Different Ch. 10

by Schlank on Sep 19, 2017
Celebrities & Fan Fiction

I woke up on the floor. It took me a few seconds to reorient myself. I had just awoken from an erotic dream, and my mind was reluctant to let go of it. Once I'm fully awake I usually forget the content of my dreams, and I really didn't want to forget this one. It was beautiful and shamelessly erotic in a way that... Oh, crap. As I awkwardly sat up, I not...

The Sales Associate Ch. 06-07

by dlsloan on Sep 13, 2017
Exhibitionist & Voyeur

PART 6: AIRPORT DELAYS The deal with Torston had gone like so many others. Martin's connections and Holly's presentation were a dynamic combo that seldom failed. A few self-righteous clients had acted insulted and kicked them out, but three out of every four were more than ready to deal, usually bartering for a hand-job, striptease of fuck-show like Torston...

Shelly: Flight 901

by caprine on Sep 14, 2017
Erotic Couplings

(This is a work of fiction. With several historical exceptions, all places, events, and characters in the story are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. For now, allow me to introduce stewardess, excuse me, flight attendant, Shelly. Ahhh, political correctness, don't you just love it? But this story takes place...

Cheryl's Passion Ch. 07

by Schlank on Oct 23, 2017
BDSM

Andrianna reached out and grabbed a huge bundle of my long, blonde hair and pulled on it. With my blonde tresses in her iron grip, she controlled my body and she bent me over, awkwardly from the waist. "Turn her around," Jessica called out, "If you're going to force her to bend over, you need to have her buttocks facing the crowds! You're not going to get a...