Chapter 1

It was a snowy, Icey, cold winter in New York City and although my head, face, hands, and body were warm; I couldn’t say the same for my feet. They were so cold I could barely even feel the toes in my shoes. The limo arrived 15 minutes earlier than was scheduled which is what they are accustomed to doing and thus I expected they would do the same today as well. After the driver loaded my luggage in the trunk; I made myself comfortable in the black, leather, roomy back seat. Anxiously; awaiting the warm weather in Phoenix, AZ; where I was flying into. Thus; I turned on the TV to see what the forecast would be for the next few days. I heard the weather was currently pleasant warm, sunny, 72 degrees and I couldn’t wait till the plane arrived in Arizona. It’s not like I hated NY but I was just tired of all this cold and the countless snow storms we kept having.

After arriving at the Airport, Porter took my luggage and I proceeded to the security checkpoint. I travel a lot; so, I know the drill; but I always choose to have a manual pat-down as the Radio Wave Security Screening Scanners aren’t that friendly to our individual health. The lines were not that bad and all I kept hearing from the Security Personnel was to “Empty your pockets and remove your Jackets coats, belts, shoes, and laptops from their bags” like a track that you just can’t get out of your head. Most of the people understood what they were asking for and others seemed to just not get it. I felt that they should have a training class for those that have never flown before or don’t comprehend this simple set of tasks. After I removed my coat, items from pockets, belt, and shoes; I placed them into plastic bins. My laptop was in a Security Friendly Laptop bag; I only had to unzip it and place it on the belt with the other plastic bins.

Since; I already told you that I don’t like going through the Scanners; one of my rights is to request an opt-out; which I did; and means that I would be patted down by security a professional to ensure that I was not carrying anything that could be harmful or disruptive to the flight. I informed one of the security officers by saying “Male, Opt-Out” and was told to wait on the side for someone.

Within about 15 minutes a guy who was about 6 FT Tall, brown eyes, blond hair and a chest that indicated he worked out several times a week was going to be the screening security officer. He had a dark blue shirt on, official badge, beige pants, tan belt, tan shoes and he opened the gate for me to pass through. He then asked me which bags were mine so he could pick them out and carry them to the screening area with us. He explained that he would slide his hands from the bottom of my legs each up until he hit resistance. Then he said he would use the two figures to go around the inside of my waistband from the back and also the front. Next, he told me he would not use his palms to pat me down and instead of using the back of his hands when he got to sensitive areas like the groin and buttocks area.

After all this explaining; he asked if I had any sensitive areas or recent injuries which I answered no. Immediately after that, he asked me if I would like a private screening which I said no; here is just fine. The officer who was only a few years younger than me and quite hot I may add. He asked me to stand on the mat with my feet spread apart and he started the screening procedure. He started at my arms, then back; his hands felt nice, to be honest; then using the back of his hands by my but area. Just as he stuck his two fingers in my side of my waistband, I felt my cock starting to get a little hard. I paid no attention as he finished going from my left side waist around my back to my right waist. Then he took his fingers and did the same from the left waist going around the front to my right waist.

By this time my dick started to grow even more; Fuck I can’t be hard during a security screening. Next, he takes his hand and presses on my inner left leg as he slid them up till he met resistance; and my cock was really hard now thankfully it was just laying on its side in the jeans I was wearing. Jeans’ all have a little raised area in the crotch area as its part of the design and thus didn’t draw too much attention to it; whew. Then he did the same to the other leg but just after he felt resistance and my balls started to tingle; oh shit I’m getting excited with this guy patting me down. I thought we were all done; I said to my self now as he was about to take the back of his hands and check my crotch, Oh Shit, I’m fucking hard as a rock; I can’t hide this; I hope he won’t be a dick about this. Patting the area down my hard dick felt the back of his hands touch it; I got even more excited. Then as he went up and down a few times as he was supposed to do I felt my balls touch the back of his hand.

He said nothing and just scanned my laptop with a swab and then told me my luggage is all clear but I’m not. I said, “What are you talking about”. He replied, “we need to take you in the back for a more in-depth screening as it appears you may be concealing a weapon”. He grabs my bags and asks me to follow him to a security office in the backroom however in this room there are no security cameras which seemed strange.

He closes the door and locks it including a deadbolt as well; then asks me to please remove my shirt. I comply with no issues and he pats down my T-Shirt finding no weapons or items that are disallowed. Next, he asks me to please remove my T-Shirt; again, I do as he said he rubs his hands not the palms up and down my smooth body and hairy chest very slowly while standing behind me. My member is not only getting harder but also starting to drip a little precum, oh Fuck, I just want to get out of here and get on my plane.

He then asks me to undo my belt and snap; I said “What” he replied you heard me undo your belt and unbutton your pants. I said “NO”; this is bullshit I have a plane to get on. Telling me to undo my belt and snap one more time and after I said no; he just does it. I said “What the fuck are you doing” A full strip search; as I have reason to believe you have a weapon on you. He does the two-finger search inserting his two fingers into the back waistline of my underwear and sliding them around 360. Ok, can I go now? He replies not Yet buddy. He then takes his right hand and sticks them down my jeans without even unzipping me and then I feel them grab my shaft.

He then pulls my jeans off and then puts on another pair of gloves but this time they are the medical kind. He tells me to get up on the table and kneel while keeping my two hands above so I’m on all fours. What the fuck are you doing here? He told me that he suspects I have a weapon on me or contraband. He slowly pulls down my plaid boxers to my knees and my dick is now starting to drip. He takes his finger and slowly pushes up my asshole; then two fingers and he goes deep. Next, I notice he is probing and hitting my prostate every time that finger goes in.