My heart was pounding in anticipation. I knew his plane had landed and it would only be moments before he'd be walking out the airport doors. Would I recognize him? I'd only met him online. I'd promised him that after he could prove to me that he was over 18, I would meet him. I had only started as an online English tutor. Slowly it developed into a much different relationship.
I knew the very second I saw him. He was taller than I'd expected, which made me smile. He was absolutely adorable. I saw him at the same time he saw me. I couldn't take my eyes off of him and I felt my entire body tingle with desire and anticipation. Before I could decide if I should get outside of the car and greet him, the back door was open, his duffle bag tossed in and he was beside me in the front seat. I still couldn't take my eyes off of him.
"Hi." He said kind of softly.
"Welcome to Seattle Anthony." I said breathlessly. My heart pounding so hard I could hardly breath. I wanted to kiss him, but I didn't want to seem overbearing. Instead, I kept my eyes on him until he looked at me. Our eyes met and felt like a schoolgirl with the way my body was fluttering. I waited for him. I knew he was hesitating also.
The second he looked at me and I held his gaze, I only waited for him to move towards me.
"Hi." He said again. He leaned in slightly. I leaned towards him, put one hand behind his head and pulled him towards me. The second out lips met, I felt electricity shoot through my whole body. His lips were soft and sweet. I kissed him with more passion until his lips parted and my tongue eagerly entered his mouth. I sucked his tongue and lips and I kissed him like I wanted to devour him.
It wasn't until a knock rasped on the window, that I was brought back to reality. I looked up to see a security officer point me towards the exit, telling me it was time to depart.
How long were we kissing? It was then that I noticed Anthony's hand was on my breast. I smiled at him. I started the car and began to pull away. I felt his eyes staring at me. I still could hardly breath.
We'd only gone a little further, but we were almost to the end of the Airport baggage claim pick-up area. Soon we would be on the freeway.
"Pull over." Anthony said. I didn't hesitate. As soon as my car stopped, his mouth was on mine again. I wanted him desperately. His warm lips, his sweet tongue and without realizing it, I had my hand on his upper thigh. That's when I felt him touch my zipper to my jeans and unbutton them. Before I could think, I felt his fingers enter my pussy.
"My God..." he said. I knew how wet I was and now he did too. He took his hand out from between my legs and put his fingers to his mouth. I kissed him again and licked his fingers smiling. Then I sucked his fingers, making me moan softly. He replaced his fingers with my mouth as he reached into my pants again. "You are wet." He observed. I smiled and nodded.
I watched him adjust his cock as I had seen him done so many times before. It had no less effect on me than it always did. I needed to get him home.
"Ready?" I asked.
"No." He said. "However, I don't think we should stay..." he said as I looked in the review mirror as another security was approaching.
I put the car in drive and headed to the freeway. I watched him adjust himself several times as a bulge was forming in his pants. I smiled. I could feel my pussy releasing more of the slick wetness that wanted his cock.
"Please feel free to take your cock out and stroke it."
"I... uh..." He stammered.
"Please." I almost begged. I heard the zipper and out of the corner of my eye, watched him pull out his cock, which was somewhat hard. I reached over and felt him and moaned as I felt him stiffen in my hand and grow harder. I couldn't keep it up – I needed to safely get us home." To my pleasure he played lightly with himself.
I couldn't tell you how long it took to get to my house because I hardly remembered it. I just knew that I was more than thrilled to be at my house with Anthony. I dreamt this and it was now coming true.
By the time he got his bag out of the back seat and closed the door, I was behind him. He turned around and I pressed my body against his and accosted his mouth, my tongue on his, kissing and sucking. I put my hands on his ass and pulled his body to mine. He dropped his duffel bag and put his arms around me. I pressed myself against him harder and I felt his cock through his jeans.
Knowing my neighbor, I glanced over to see her peeping through her blinds. Wouldn't' this give her something to talk about.
"Inside." I whispered. "Now."
He grabbed his bag and followed me in through the locked front door and up the stairs to my 2nd story condo. I opened the door and we entered. Ahead of us was the kitchen and to the right, the living room. I closed and locked the door and guided him slightly to the right to the loveseat. He dropped his bag. I could hear him breathing heavy.
I shoved him back lightly and he fell, sitting back on the loveseat. I was instantly on top of him. Straddling his body with hands on his chest. My mouth covering his with kisses, trailing down his cheek and across his jaw line.
"Anthony..." I breathed softly, removing his t-shirt and tossing it to the floor. I kissed down his neck and down his chest. I kissed each nipple, blowing on them softly making them stand erect and the softly biting them. Slowly, I kissed him down his stomach. Kissing licking, sucking...
I licked around the top of his waste band only to discover that he never buttoned up his pants. I hooked my fingers over the waste band and gently pulled his pants down as I kissed him soft and slow. Lower and lover I kissed.
I finally had his pants over his hips and down to his thighs. I kissed his cock over his underwear. Licking him through the cotton getting them wet, until I could clearly see his erection. I looked up into his eyes and smiled as I pulled his underwear and pants all the way to his ankles and spread his legs, shoving his knees apart.
