Nightshift At Airport
I was 19 and every two weeks I worked the night shift at the airport. What do I do there? Nothing special, to be honest. I just prepare the baked goods for our restaurant so that they are ready for sale at 4 a.m. on the dot. Our boss really believes it takes that long and we let him believe it. In total, it's 3 hours of work and the rest of the time is spent relaxing.
Well, let's get down to the essentials:
There are a lot of homeless people looking for accommodation at the airport during the winter. Understandable on cold nights. Our police officers tolerate them as long as they behave decently and leave before 4am.
I started talking to some of them to find out their story of how they came to be homeless and was surprised at how quickly it can happen. At some point I noticed that a younger man, around 36-38 years old, was seen here more and more often at night. I realized that he was probably homeless too. I decided to talk to him. He actually looked well groomed and even rather attractive. We talked a few times and a kind of friendship developed.
And so it happened that one night we met in the toilet and the following happened:
I came in and stood next to him to pee. We nodded to each other and as we nodded I could see his huge cock. Not in an aroused state, definitely 5 inches. He noticed me staring at it and grinned. "Not everything in my life is bad boy"
I looked into his eyes in shock and started to stutter but he interrupted me: "It's okay, nothing wrong with being curious" he reassured me as he went to wash his hands. In the corner of my eye I could see him trying to look at my backside. "you know I'm curious too" he said after a long silence. "Oh yeah?" I just said and was so excited that I didn't even realize that I wasn't peeing and was standing in front of the toilet for nothing. He stepped behind me and put his hands on my hips. "Oh yes I am" he whispered in my ear as his hands went down to my bottom and grabbed it. Before I could react, he pushed my upper body gently but firmly against the wall. He pulled my pants all the way down along with my boxers. He grabbed my bare ass and kneaded it. "You're really sexy" he gasped and gave me a slap. I was turned on by now and enjoyed his touch. He put a finger in his mouth to moisten it and then circled around my asshole. "Do you want me to finger you a little?" he asked me quietly and I nodded, breathing heavily. His finger penetrated me and I moaned softly. "You're a good boy." he said and took off my T-shirt. His other hand gripped my neck, squeezing a little. "You're really sexy boy." he gasped and fingered me faster, making me moan louder. He turned my head to the side and kissed me so no one could hear me. His tongue went into my mouth and danced with mine. "Do you want my cock?" he then asked. Again I just nodded. "Good boy, but first suck it for me, will you?" he said.
I got down on my knees in front of him and sucked his 9 inch cock halfway before I had to gag. He held my head and gently fucked my neck until he pulled me up to him and kissed me again. "I want to fuck you." was all he said before he pressed me against the wall again. I instinctively stuck my butt out. "Bettle boy," he gasped and slapped my butt with his cock. "Please give me your cock. I really want it inside me!" I said quietly and felt him penetrate me. His cock drilled deeper and deeper into me. He held my mouth shut from behind as I moaned very loudly. He thrust into me harder and faster. It felt like he was splitting me in two, he was so deep inside me. "Don't moan!" he said as he took his hand away and put it on my neck. He choked me again, harder this time and hammered his cock into me like no one had ever done before. My brain went like mush. I didn't think about anything anymore and I didn't care if we got caught. He just fucked me really well until he came deep inside me at the end. Four thick spurts shot out of his cock and filled my hole and I also squirted against the wall.
He collapsed onto my butt: "Good boy. We should do this more often, don't you think?" he grinned at me. I nodded again, still completely overwhelmed by what had just happened. "Cmon sucks Daddy's cock clean." he said, wagging his cock. I knelt in front of him, licked along his shaft to his balls and back again.
His hand held my head. I could feel his cum dripping out of my hole onto the floor. He looked down at me, grinned and started rubbing his wet cock against my face. "Just look at you bitch-boy. Fucking cute." he said as my face got all wet. "I think it's ok for today." he continued and grabbed his cock.
When I stood up you could see a little of his cum on the floor which I quickly wiped away with some paper towels. "I bet you by the end of the week I'll have you licking it up with your tongue." he said with a grin and walked out...
The story doesn't end here. Carry on?
