First, some airport escapdes

Getting a first class ticket to Switzerland, she saw that she still had an hour before they started boarding, looking around she found the waiting lounge, "Must be deserted at this hour" she pondered, carrying the suitcase with her. She was right, apart for a 20 something couple "Americans?", a college student and a few Germans, it was deserted.

Picking up a seat as far away from the people, she buried herself in a paperback. The entire world was lost on her as she was immersed in the book when suddenly, she felt a pat on her shoulder. Tearing her eyes away from the book she saw a huge, fat, blonde haired moustached man standing in front of her with a wide grin. He was dressed in a fancy powder blue suit, unbuttoned, showing a bright red belt with "Was that diamond?" cufflinks. "Want to go somewhere private, Ma'am" He asked flashing his teeth, "I've a few minutes before my flight".

Ashina rolled her eyes at the request, while women could not be ****, since the country saw a lot of foriegners especially the Stradi, special arrangements had to be made so that they could copulate without hurting the sentiments of the people. The government built a number of "Fuck booths" for the lack of better word at places such as hotels and airports where the foriegners could sate their desires. A man could ask anyone including an Indian woman to join him, but it was not obligated of her. Ashina remembered her 18th birthday when her friends dragged her to a hotel in Delhi so that she could lose her virginity. Her 3 friends each picked up 3 visiting college students from Berlinstadt while they let a middle aged general accompany her to his room. Ashina went so far as to hold his dick in her hand before she freaked out and ran back to her house.

She opened her mouth to turn him down but it stuck her that she better get used to this type of treatment, she couldn't say no as soon as she started her mission. Looking up the stranger, "Sure Mister, I've some time to kill" she said in her exotic accent. The American's eyes widened in shock, clearly expecting to be turned down by a beautiful woman. "M- My name is Samuel​ Richmond" he said, fumbling slightly, raising his hand. Getting up from get seat, she grasped his hand in her's, "Ashina, pleased to meet you" she said turning back and walked to one of the free fuck booths. One of the two Germans and the American couple eyed her lithe body walking ahead of the American, but thankfully for her, they didn't join her, "At least yet" she thought, opening the door and entered the 6' * 4' * 7' room. "Hmmm, functional" she thought as her chain of thoughts were broken by a rough pair of hands grabbing her waist. A slightly musty smell of cologne mixed with sweat assaulted her nostrils as he leaned in to kiss her ear lobes. "I never fucked such an exotic creature like you" he moaned in her ear as his hands snakes upwards and grabbed her perky tits through her blouse.

The new sensations made her moan out, closing her eyes as his rough hands caressed her tits over her blouse. Quickly snapping out of the new sensations, she deftly escaped his bear hug and pushed him onto a small bench.

"We don't have much time" she whispered, reaching down and grabbing her dress she pulled it up seductively, exposing inch by inch of her long tanned legs. As her thighs come into view the American lost control and quickly pounced on her, with her face pushed roughly against the wall, she felt her dress pushed above her hips. She could feel the cool air conditioned draft on her ass cheeks. Despite the **** nature of this experience, she could feel moisture on her lips, "Am I getting wet for this fat cowboy?" She remarked to herself as she felt her modest panties being lowered down to her knees. Another shudder ran through her as she imagined her body which was a product of several years of selective breeding about to be violated by an obese man of unknown eugenics.

"Maybe it's psychological, the humiliation of the situation" she mused as she felt the fat prick part her lips.

"Ah....Haaaaa" she moaned feeling him push into her slowly.

"Christ.... That's so tight" he moaned over her as his grip on her ass cheeks tightened. Slowly pulling back he thrust a bit forcefully burying his entire 6" inside her. "God damn it... That's one hell of a pussy you got there miss" he confided, "And these tits.. mmm hmmm, you are the complete package lady, where are you traveling? Perhaps we can have more fun later". His rough fingers dug through her blouse and began playing with her hard nipples as he began setting a steady pace.

Ashina felt incredible, this was nothing like what she felt during her honeymoon. This was animalistic, no love just two parties relieving each other. "Oh God" she moaned, her eyes staring into the clean tiles of the floor as she braced her head . "Don't get addicted to it... Don't get addicted to it" she chanted in her head, feeling the bulbous head of his dick rub against her most intimate regions.

*SLAP* the sound echoed through the booth followed by a loud yelp and a groan. Her knees buckled as she felt her first orgasm course through her body. Before she could fall, the American grabbed her hips and continued thrusting into her orgasming pussy. "Like to get spanked by daddy, don't you?" he taunted, "Come on Sam's dick, you whore" he bellowed as he increased his pace. "Fuck fuck fuck..." Screamed Ashina as she was denied her cool down period and immediately pushed into another one. No more able to brace her head from the onslaught her hands fell to her sides. That proved to be a mistake as with a powerfully hard thrust, her head collided against the wall of the booth. The last thing Ashina remembered was another mind shattering orgasm as her mind shut down.

"Ow" she thought to herself as she felt her cheeks gently getting smacked. "Hey lady, you alive?" came the southern drawl of the American. She was greeted by the red, smiling face of Samuel who broke into a big grin when she opened her eyes. "Phwee, for a minute I thought I had fucked you to ****, Ma'am" he laughed as she stood up. Ashina noticed that he had dressed himself, "How long was I out?" She thought as she looked down at her body. Thankfully her dress had fallen down covering her pussy, but her panties was still on her ankles and her top was pushed to her neck, exposing her perky breasts. It was then she felt wetness on her face, "I wasn't sure if we were allowed to cum inside you, so I came over your face" he continued, bending over to pick up his suitcase. "Here" he said handing a tissue and a small shaving mirror from inside his baggage.

Ashina was touched, she was preparing a snarky remark about him cumming on her face, but mumbled a quiet thank you instead. Looking at her disheveled, cum coated face, she began to wipe away his seed, "Sorry, I never came this much before" he apologized, speaking more to get tits than to her face. "No harm done, is it true that Western woman find cum a delicacy?" She enquired cleaning away the last streak on her neck. Standing up, she ran her hand over her hair and tied it back into a ponytail. "Oh yes, they use it on everything, pancakes, pizzas, popcorn, hot dog, you name it" he said catching the final glimpse of her breast as she adjusted her blouse, "How do I look?" She asked, "Presentable?"

"Damn, more than presentable, fuckable, I'd say" he proclaimed with a grin and offered her his arm.

"Well, we just did that Mr. Samuel" she replied grabbing his arm, "And to answer your question, I'm going to Switzerland on some business and you?" She enquired as they walked out of the booth.

The college student was standing right outside the booth and gave Ashina a hopeful grin but she turned her face away from him and walked away with the American. The boy, a bit disappointed walked into the next booth where they could hear muffled moans and bodies slapping together, "Probably the American couple" she thought as Sam droned on about his business in Diesel city. She nodded and shook her head, smiling when he looked at her, finally they arrived at his gate, "Well Ma'am, this is where we part" he said, leaning down and gave her a quick kiss. Ashina was surprised that she let him grope her tits. Breaking away he reached into his wallet and pulled out a card. "My number, feel free to call me when you're in the states. My house is aways open for you", with a grin, he turned and walked away.

"Oh, that's my cue" she exclaimed as the overhead speakers blared. Quickly grabbing the bags she walked to her gate. Within a few minutes she was in her seat with a few passengers who thankfully weren't interesting in her yet. Reclining her seat, she closed her eyes, getting some sleep after a really long day.