He was sweating as he thrust his hips wildly fucking her on the seat of the big truck. She moaned loudly. This was the culmination of months of longing, chatting and hot phone sex.
It started innocently enough, well not really! Even in retrospect there was nothing innocent about them. They met on an internet dating service for bored married people. She was looking for boys and some cyber fun and he just wanted to get laid.
The story of his life! All his waking moments were filled with thoughts of fucking. He loved pussy, he loved to lick it, to touch it, to smell it but most of all he loved to fuck it!
She on the other hand loved cock! All she thought of all day was sucking cock, playing with cock and having a fat one pounding inside her. She loved to fuck. She couldn't help but think back on all the times she'd dreamed of having his cock inside her and now her well-endowed stud was properly plowing her.
Such is modern technology, answer an ad in the paper on a whim and bang you are in trouble. Ass deep in trouble. They were, both married, both with no intention of anything but cyber play or a quick fuck. And here they were hopelessly, helplessly in lust/love. They couldn't keep away from one another. The distance they lived apart meant little to them. They were constantly online together or on the phone. They talked not just of sex and things sexual, but hopes and dreams, lives past, loves lost. Anything and everything that came to mind. But sex was a huge part of their talks. They both were lusty souls; neither had ever been faithful to a partner. One person wasn't enough for their needs. But, maybe this time, they always thought that when finding a new mate. No no this time really was different. Both were sexually needy and they were compatible.
He was married, she was married. And they were crazy about each other. Insanely passionate!
And here they were finally together after months of agonizing over one another. She picked him up at the airport, but discretion did not permit any real contact there. They got into her truck silently, neither of them looking at each other, so deep was the passion. Not a word was spoken. You could feel desire in the air; it was real chemistry the kind you think you will only read about till it happens. The were out of the parking lot for about 3 minutes before she turned the truck down a little used side road, excitement driving her to make unusual choices. She stopped the truck after a few moments and turned to him,
"Baby I can't wait for the hotel." She could barely gasp out the words. "Please lets just fuck now. No games no niceties, just rip our clothes off and fuck"
He didn't even answer, he just turned to her undoing his seatbelt and grabbing her face between his big long fingered hands he began to kiss her roughly, passionately. She returned the kiss with equal ferocity and began pulling his shirt over his head; he let go her face and finished taking his shirt off. She began to lick his tan neck and chest with a lust she didn't know she possessed. She was wild like a feral cat, hissing with desire clawing at his pants now trying to undo his zipper. His breath was already ragged; he pulled her t-shirt over her head, revealing her heaving chest with its heavy breasts encased in uplifting black lace. He ripped open the front fastener and instantly grabbed a large erect nipple between his teeth and tugged. She gasped.
She could wait no longer and pulled her pants down, inhibitions and nerves completely shed. He pushed his pants down and pulled her up and laid her over the seat facing the rear of the truck. He leaned over her and bit her gently on the neck and fed his cock into her waiting dripping pussy. It went in with little difficulty and he started to slide his cock in and out slowly, but the passion was too much and he began to bang away hard and fast. She was squealing with pleasure, calling his name over and over as she came and came again. He continued fucking her and very shortly she felt his body stiffen and he groaned out loud as he unloaded his passion fully into her warm centre. They lay across the seat for a moment or two exhausted by their spent passion.
She was so full of love and joy she couldn't believe the feelings she was experiencing. He fell off her reluctantly. But coming to his senses he realized they were sitting ducks naked in the truck during the morning. She came slowly out of her stupor and slid down the seat herself.
They looked at each other and laughed.
"Well hello to you too!" he grinned boyishly at her. "Pleased to meet you Harriet."
She blushed like a schoolgirl and realized she was still half-naked in her truck with a virtual stranger. She wiggled back into her clothes.
"What next." she panted still exhausted from her mighty orgasm. He smiled and did up his pants,
"More of the same but in a more comfortable spot." He grinned and buckled up his seatbelt. "Do you know somewhere we can go?"
She just grinned back at him, nodded her head and started the truck again. She pulled out of the little used byway and headed toward the centre of town and the motel room she had booked for him.