One weekend in mid-August, we managed to be together alone, finally for the first time; just you and I.
Once it was settled that we both had the time, the wheels began to work.
"Where should we go, what should we do?" I asked. "Do you trust me?"
And of course the answer from you was a resounding, "Yes."
"Well then my dear leave it to me and I will arrange everything."
With a grin and a nod, you agreed to let me plan the weekend. I made a quick phone call to a friend and we were all set. Friday morning, 6:00am, we are set to leave. When you arrive, I am sitting in the driveway waiting for you. We exchange a kiss and I hand you some directions. I tell you that you can drive us the point I have marked off and I will take over after that. You agree and we are on our way.
Conversation starts off with the basic, "So, how have you been" kind of thing?" Since it had been awhile since we were last able to touch I could not wait to any longer. I had to start touching you. You, however, were thinking the same thing. As I was thinking of moving my hand, yours suddenly reached across and rested on top of mine. I turned my hand and our fingers connected, each fitting perfectly between the other. Oh how sweet it was to finally feel you again.
After a few minutes I had to free my hand as it was ready to wander. Breaking our hold I rested your hand softly upon my leg. I then ran my fingers up your arm and onto the back of your neck. I softly tickled the middle of your neck with my nails, trailing my fingers from the center of your neck, across the back and up to circle your ear leading me right back down to the center of your neck again. This continued for a few minutes. From there my tickles grew more into scratches as my nails worked their way up into your hair. I could tell by your look and the way your hand was gently squeezing my leg that you were enjoying each touch you were receiving.
We were now on some pretty empty back roads so I loosened my seat belt enough that I could get myself over to you. I reached my lips up to your neck and slowly began kissing it. Those kisses lead me from your neck, to a quick peck on your lips and down your chest. I reach down and cautiously lift your shirt when I'd rather be tearing it off. I begin to softly nibble on your nipple as my hand is caressing your quickly growing cock. I begin to undo your pants as I know you are "growing" to be a bit uncomfortable. Reaching down, I expose your very hard cock.
"OMG, I have so been looking forward to tasting you again! I can't take it, I have to taste you now!" I whisper breathlessly into your ear.
Letting my lips travel down your body, I reach my destination. Gripping your cock with my hand, I moisten my lips and slowly begin to slide your hardness into my mouth. Each movement makes you go deeper and deeper. My hand is moving in rhythm with my mouth, up and down with a slight twist of the hand. With every upward movement of my hand, I grip a bit tighter to release your pre-cum into my mouth. You taste so yummy I can barely wait for you to finish. I know that you are getting close as the car speed increases a bit and your head is now slightly resting on the head rest. Still concentrating on the road, you wonder how that is going to be possible to during orgasm. However, you are willing to find out as you know there is no way of getting me to stop now.