Best way to kill time during a layover [MMF][FF]

Something about airports makes my brain turns to mush. I think it’s a combination of my reaction to stress, plus my dirty mind giving me a run through of all the common fantasies: TSA agent doing a “full body check” on me, detection dogs reacting to the smell of my ruined panties leading to the custom offers “checking” if I’ve hid contraband inside me, the mile high club (not a member yet, unfortunately), etc.

So when I have a long layover flight, I always find a quiet corner and rubbed myself to make the next flight more bearable. A few years back, when I was about 25, I had too much fun with myself and managed to miss my connecting flight. By the time I ran over to the boarding gate, the gate had closed and they told me I’d have to take the next flight, which is 24 hours away.

Worse yet, I’m supposed to pay for it since it’s totally my fault I missed the first flight. I must have looked distraught since he asked “can you afford it?”, which I answered “I don’t know, I’ll need to ask my father” – it was a middle-eastern airline, so I figured I’ll play to the audience. Meanwhile time my mind was imagining a scenario where he wants me to “earn my ticket” and I started getting wet from the thought. I was hoping for a discount, but in fact he came back and told me they’d waive the fees this time – I almost asked disappointedly if he’s sure that sex isn’t needed.

Anyway, so it was with my wallet intact and my panties ruined that I found myself with a full day to kill at the airport, while being horny enough to want to hump everything in sight. A normal person might have went to the pub or open Tinder and found someone, but me with crippling social anxiety just don’t know how to broach the topic with people. So I used [the tactic I discovered previously](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gy55y4/mmf_waited_naked_in_the_park_at_night_until_two/): Put myself in compromising position and hope someone takes advantage of it.

I went to an airport lounge that has bath service, went to the one nearest to the men’s room (they’re unisex but in a row between men’s and women’s room) Unlocked, got naked and in position – when the door opens, I would pretend to be in the middle of playing with myself, act surprised to find the door open after a moment, apologize and see what happens.

I won’t lie, the first couple tries just had the person running way, but the 3rd time was the charm. An older gentleman who looks to be ~50 asked if I want any help. I turned off the water, kneel in front of him as he locked the door, and sucked him off. After he blew his load in me, he told me to keep it in my mouth and not swallow until he told me to. He then bent me over the side of the sink and finger fucked me, he didn’t stop when I came, again and again. My mouth wouldn’t stop salivating, and by the time he was satisfied with what a mess I’ve became and told me to open my mouth, I’ve drooled all over myself and you can’t tell where his cum was anymore.

He slapped me and told me a useless whore like me needs to learn her manner. He threw my bra and panties into the bin since I obviously didn’t deserve them, and had me put the rest of my clothes back on. He then marched me back out into the lounge, making me stand straight so everyone we passed can see I had no bra on. He led me to a couple who must have been his friends, told them he’s found a stray. The women asked me when my flight was, I told them, she smiled and said “let’s have some fun”, to which I blushed and nodded.

They took me to an airport hotel and got a room, once inside, they stripped me and told me I’m not allowed to cum until I’ve earned it. They had me kneel in front of the bed with my head back, and took turn fucking my face. The lady fingered me until was moaning hard into the cock I was sucking, and then pulled her hand away. It happened a couple times until I was weeping uncontrollably. Then the lady sat on my face and told me to do the same to her.

It was the first time I’ve sucked a woman, I tried to remember what feel best for me and did it for her. It was difficult, my tongue is more used to getting out of the way than at reaching far out. But she pet my hair and kept telling me I’m doing well. After a while, they told me to stop as she climbed off me and pulled me up onto the bed. She was wet at that point (or so I hope, unless it was just my saliva) but definitely wasn’t close to cumming, I felt like I failed them and apologized. They chuckled and said it’s okay, but since I failed my task, I’ll have to slap my own cunt while watching them fuck her, all the while making sure I don’t cum.

They fucked her every which way, with her obviously putting on a show for me, moaning and writhing with abandonment. It was so, so hot and I was begging to be allowed to come. They would occasionally tell me to turn over and thrust a finger in once or twice, and tell me not yet. My pussy was pulsing and grabbing onto nothing, I was speaking gibberish by the time they finished with her. They then told me if I want cum, I’m gonna have to eat it out of her – which I promptly did. I didn’t care if I strained my tongue doing it. I licked her clean, and she finally came on my mouth.

She stood up, kissed me like she was taking back what was hers from my mouth, and then told me to come. I did. My whole body convulsed from how hard I came, but my pussy felt all the more empty with nothing touching it.

They spent the next couple of hours teasing me, but no one touched my pussy except for a quick slap here and there. And then they left for their flight while I still had 5 more hours to wait. They told me the room is paid for and I can rest there until my flight, but that I was not allowed to touch my cunt until I got home.

Of course there was no way I could sleep, not with my body screaming for release. I sat at my terminal waiting for my flight, my nipples poking holes in my sweater, my pussy leaving puddles on the chair (I know it’s gross, I’m really sorry but there was nothing I could do about it), I saw the counter staff that helped me with my ticket the previous day, and I can tell he noticed my bra-lessness. I willed so hard at him to come and fuck me right there – it doesn’t count as me touching right? But unfortunately he didn’t.

The whole flight was a torture. The only thing my brain was capable of thinking was “fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me”, I need concentrate before I answer any question. Otherwise it’d be “Can I see your passport please” “Fuck me!” “What would you like to drink?” “Fuck me!” “Do you have anything to declare?” “Fuck me!!!”

I was lucky my parents were not in town when I got home that weekend. As soon as I got in door I broke down and humped the handle to my computer chair, and then I threw out everything in the way to get to my toys. I finally fell asleep for the first time in 48 hours with a dildo in my cunt my other hand grabbing my breast, front door unlocked, curtains open. I don’t think I fully recovered until a few days later – my pussy was screaming for attention all day everyday.

To this day, this remain one of the hottest experience of my life. Just writing that has me humping the pillow I’m straddling right now.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gyb7wp/best_way_to_kill_time_during_a_layover_mmfff