Since my boyfriend and I live in different countries (he being in the UK and myself living in the States) and lead very busy lives, we don’t get to see each other very often other than online, so it is hard to have a regular, non-a-sexual relationship. The frustration is like no other, but in the end, it all pays off. Oddly enough, whenever we plan to get together, something always comes up to ruin our chances of sexual and emotional healing. This time we were fortunate, and I got to see my lover.
I have just finished a five- week summer course for school, and on my way to the airport to pick up my lover and confidant of two years. While driving down the toll way towards the city, I realize that I am just as petrified as I am sopping wet. My pussy is drooling so badly that I think I've created a stain in my skirt!! I can smell my own scent, which intoxicates me and makes me wetter (and my nipples harder) as I accelerate to meet the switch for the airport. I hit a bump on the ramp, and my 36D tits bounce lightly (I’m not wearing a bra, so my nipples are easily seen through the think fabric of my t-shirt). While scanning for a spot, stress wins the battle against ration, and I can't find a place to park my car in the international terminal lot... NOTHING IS CLOSE ENOUGH!!! I try to settle down a bit, and I find a somewhat formidable space. I get out, lock the car, and I remember how turned on I am when I am reminded that I can't walk properly.
I walk through the sliding doors into the somewhat empty terminal and I look to see if his flight is on time.... it is delayed by 15 minutes, so I sit down and open up "The Deviancy Code", crossing my legs so that I'm a bit less "noticeable". A half an hour later, I peek up to see if anyone is coming out of the doors... They open, and among the masses I can see my Andrew looking for me above all the other heads.
God, he looks even more amazing than the day I first met him. Andrew is tall, about 5’9’’ with a medium build and dirty blonde hair. His eyes are a piercing, ice blue, and they make me melt whenever I look into them. I shout his name and I race like a madwoman towards him. He looks confused for a moment, and in that instant I take Andy by surprise and I tackle him with full force. Bags go flying everywhere, and I kiss him deeply as I sit on top of him.
I whisper, "well hello lover" in his ear, and he replies with a hoarse but pleased "hello". I nibble his ear for a bit, licking at its contours, and then I lay another passionate kiss onto his lips. I get up, offering him my hand as I smile warmly, and he gratefully accepts.
We move over to the waiting area, and I inquire him about the flight... how it was, did he sleep at all, etc. Once he sits down and drops his bags, I don’t give And a chance to relax. I jump on top of him, kissing him passionately, making up for all the kisses that we have not had.
I whisper that I've wanted to fuck him for so long, that I'm so horny I could just fuck right there in the terminal...
In a silent moment frozen in time, I look at him, seeing how beautiful he is, and knowing that he has a plan.
After a short pause, he looks at me with a fire in his eyes, and he nonchalantly replies, "well, love, why don't we?". I can feel a devilish grin spreading across my face as I straddle him.
My skirt rides up a bit higher to almost reveal my bare, trimmed, cunt, drooling in all its glory. My nipples ache as they press against his chest…I want him so badly. I purr as I bite his ear again, hearing him moan softly.
I whisper in his ear, "Fuck I love you to pieces… fuck me baby.” I splay my legs even wider on the chairs on either side of us, and my pussy is now fully exposed and sitting right on top of his lap, making my mark with the scent of my hot juices.
I feel his hot cock pressing against my sweet, naked, pussy through the thin material in his pants. While looking straight into his eyes I single handedly reach to pull down his zipper and take that hot rod out in one swoop... with a bit of pleasure and shock, I discover that somebody decided to go commando as well as I reach in and find that there are no jockeys… Just cock and balls.
"Mmmm good boy.", I say..." I've been waiting so long to shove this deep inside of me. I'm sure you've been wanting the same." Andrew nods light headedly, and I move in to kiss him.
I sit down on top of him, making sure that there are no rent-a-cops around, and I slowly begin to ride my lover as we kiss. He kisses me down my neck as he plays with my tits beneath my shirt, pinching and squeezing my nipples.
God he makes me so hot!!!! I ride him a bit harder, squeezing his veiny eight by four-inch monster with my tight cunt. He nibbles at my ear, driving me even closer to my climax. I ride him more slowly again, making the moment last.
I whisper in his ear how much I love him, that he’s my only, and I'm his. I glance over to see a guy a bit older than myself, and I can see that he's hard as a rock by just staring at us. I stare whorishly back at him. I blow him a kiss, smile, and turn back to my lover.