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Archive name: benwa.txt (MF, asian, mile-high)
Authors name: F.Y. (address withheld)
Story title : BEN-WA GIRL

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As a salesman for a large corporation, I travel 
constantly. For me, flying is no more exciting than 
taking a bus-with the exception of one recent, unusual 
flight.

I was late for the red-eye from Philly to San 
Francisco, and was dismayed to see a long line of 
people waiting to go through the metal detector. I 
stamped my feet and sighed dramatically along with the 
others until I saw the cause of the logjam: A vision of 
Far Eastern loveliness in a skirt shorter than Heather 
Locklear's on 'Melrose Place' had emptied her bag and 
all her pockets, and still kept setting off the 
detector. The poor thing was turning a lovely pink from 
embarrassment and frustration. My heart and rapidly 
expanding cock went out to the girl. 

Finally, she slapped her forehead, as if the answer had 
just dawned on her. As everyone stared in astonishment, 
she stuck a hand under her skirt and squatted as if she 
were about to take a dump right there on the floor. 
Elegantly plopping two little steel balls on the 
conveyor belt, she swished through the detector and out 
of my life.

She's probably going to L.A., I thought as I forlornly 
boarded my plane. I couldn't get the picture of her 
flushed face and pushpin nipples, erect with 
excitement, out of my head. Luckily, my tray hid the 
bulge in my pants when the stewardess served me my 
drink. As soon as she was gone, I headed for the 
bathroom to quickly whack off, covering my crotch with 
an issue of 'Elle' which would serve me once I was in 
the restroom as well.

The slot on the first door read 'Unoccupied'. I pushed 
it open and there stood the 'Ben-wa ball girl', 
completely naked, bent over to examine her shaved pussy 
for ingrown hairs. Before I could stammer out an 
apology, she yanked me into the tiny room, shut the 
door and slid the Occupied sign in place.

"Thank God!" she declared. "I've been waiting 20 
minutes for someone to use this toilet."

She clamped a hand over my mouth when I tried to speak.

"We have to be very quiet," she whispered, unzipping my 
fly with her free hand. She sat on the bowl, pulling my 
pants down with her. Out sprang my stiff cock, which 
she immediately devoured whole. Snorting furiously, she 
slammed her head down on my rod again and again, as if 
she were trying to bust a hole right through the roof 
of her mouth. Her hands flew everywhere, massaging my 
hips and thighs and kneading my swollen ball sac and 
strained butt cheeks.

So this is the Mile High Club, I thought. Why didn't I 
join sooner? I gritted my teeth to keep from groaning 
with pleasure as the girl sucked relentlessly on my 
prick.

The plane hit an air pocket, and I fell forward, 
moaning loudly when my prick hit the back of her 
throat. As the girl sat choking, tears welling up in 
her eyes, the steward knocked on the door and asked if 
I was all right.

"Tell him you're airsick," coughed the girl, seeing my 
panic-stricken expression.

I moaned emphatically. "I, uh, have diarrhea."

"Sorry about that, sir."

"Diarrhea!" snickered the girl after he left. "I'd 
better plug it up." She hooked a saliva-slicked finger 
in my asshole and speared her head on my tool once 
again.

That did it. My balls gave a portentous rumble. But no 
way was I going to come without sampling that bare 
pussy. I snatched my cock from the girl's ravenous jaws 
before it could blast off. 

Unfazed, the girl skillfully hopped onto the sink and, 
wrapping her limber legs around my neck, pulled my 
mouth down to her twat. I rubbed my cheek along her 
clean-shaven pussy mound, marveling at its baby 
softness, but she drew me in closer, mashing her slit 
against my mouth. Slipping my tongue in, I fucked her 
yawning hole until her juices plastered my face.

I was lost in the heady perfume of her velvet cunt when 
I heard a loud banging on the door.

"Hey, what did you do, fall in?" An impatient passenger 
was spoiling the party.

Thinking quickly, I made diarrhea farting noises with 
my mouth. The knocking stopped.

"Fuck me now, before we're interrupted again," demanded 
the girl, releasing me from her legs and pushing me 
back onto the toilet. She gracefully alighted from her 
perch and eased her lithe body onto my throbbing prick, 
facing me. Her narrow little cunt fit my dick like a 
glove. As she slid up and down, she drew in her muff 
muscles, squeezing my rod even tighter, until I thought 
the head would burst open, flooding her insides with 
bubbling crude.

Gradually the girl picked up speed, frantically hopping 
up and down and humping her clit against the base of my 
cock. Finally, she rose on my pole, keeping only the 
head in, planted her feet firmly on the floor and 
dropped her body down with a bang, until my dick felt 
like it was clogging her windpipe. Her head snapped 
back, and she writhed on my pulsing prick like a stuck 
pig, humming steadily through her tightly closed lips.

This baby-doll deserved a treat-one I reserve for only 
my most special girlfriends, because it requires a lot 
of strength. I was near the end, but I pride myself on 
my endurance. Digging my fingers into her smooth ass 
cheeks, I stood up quickly, carrying the girl with me.

"Hey, what are you doing?" she exclaimed, squirming on 
my cock. "You've got to be careful-"

Her head bashed into the low ceiling, and she was 
knocked out. The weight of her unconscious body falling 
knocked me into the door, forcing it open, and we 
toppled into the aisle, where a frightened stewardess 
dropped a Salisbury steak dinner on my head.

I'm writing this from my cell, holding one ice pack on 
my skull and another on my sore dick, but I don't 
regret a single second. In fact, now I have a better 
use for all those frequent flyer miles.

F.Y. Pottstown, Pennsylvania

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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