- Tue Sep 18, 2012 9:50 pm
#11992
The Airport
The daily hustle and bustle of airport life was nothing new to her. She had flown numerous times to distant places, and knew about the waiting in line, parking problems, schedule changes and those spur of the moment details that are bound to happen. She pulled her SUV into the parking garage and immediately started looking for one of the closer parking places she liked. High heels and walking great distances were just not meant to be, so the closer to the terminal she could park, the better.
It must have been the wrong time of the day, as all parking slots seemed to be filled. She directed the vehicle to a higher level and looked some more. It was the same story as she went floor to floor, seeing nothing but filled spaces. And then she spotted it. The backup light on a car towards the back of the lot. She hurried that direction, and sure enough, she claimed the spot for her very own.
Looking around, she then realized how far she would have to walk, and how poor the lighting was in these spaces toward the back. She knew she would be safe coming back to the car, because her man would be with her, but it was a little scary for her at the present moment. She checked herself in the rear view mirror. Hair, makeup, jewelry....all was fine. She had prepared herself perfectly before she left home, knowing she wanted to look her very best. After all, she had not seen her lover in over six months. Work and other schedules had kept them apart, and even though they talked daily on the phone, she longed for the touches, the kisses, the embrace, and the company that can only be known by his presence.
She was a pretty thing, long flowing blonde hair, perfect figure, and those nice long legs and high heel shoes coming out from that short skirt. Her low cut dress, along with the magic of modern foundation garments, showed off her breasts, and gave them a perfect jiggle as she walked. She was dynamite, and she knew it. And she was about to see her man for the first time in a long time.
Their prearranged meeting place was in the baggage area, where he would come to pick up his luggage, and she waited anxiously to see him coming down the ramp. She kept hoping for an early arrival. Nervous tension built up, and she couldn't calm herself or keep from thinking about the evening they had planned. And then, there he was. Almost in a gaited trot, he was walking so fast, smiling from ear to ear. He looked so nice in his executive business suit. So important, so professional, so desirable!!
They caressed and kissed and smiled and looked into each others' eyes. They both knew the love that existed between them was stronger than when they were last together. They could not wait to get the luggage and head toward the car. She apologized for the long walk, as they embarked on their journey to the parking garage. The walk was nice in one sense, in that it gave them the chance to talk more, and to look at each other more. They even stopped a couple of times and dropped the luggage so they could wrap in each other's arms and exchange a few more kisses. Others walking through the garage only smiled as they watched the two lovers, and then kept on going. Arriving at her car, their hearts sank as the saw the flat tire. It was just another tragic hindrance to them getting to the hotel. She mentioned calling her car club, but he stopped her. The luggage was placed inside the back hatch of the vehicle and they walked toward the front. He told her he would call the car club, when he was ready.
At the front of the car, they both looked in all directions to check for movement or people sitting in cars. There was a concrete wall at their backs, the front of the car only a few feet away, and larger SUV's parked on either side. They were hidden and no one was in sight. He lifted her and sat her on the hood, her legs hanging off the front and allowing her feet to rest on the bumper. As high as the SUV was, his face was between her legs without much stooping or bending. His heart sank as he realized he was kissing legs covered with pantyhose. She was busy watching for intruders and making sure they were not seen, but was made aware of the disappointed look on his face and asked what all that was about. Upon hearing his complaint, she slowly slid the skirt higher and higher up the long legs, revealing that she was wearing crotch-less panty hose.
It was like saying "sic em" to a dog. His face was back between her legs in nothing flat. He loved the way she had planned on this happening. He loved her pretty smell; he loved the taste of her juices. His tongue and lips were busily reacquainting themselves with her clit, and the delicious lips of her hot pussy. He realized more and more how much he had missed her. Her legs flailed as his tongue did its business of flicking across her swelling clit. And when this tongue found the depths of her pussy, those legs clamped around his neck as if she never wanted to let go. On and on their passion increased as he made sure all the right spots received adequate attention. He knew the signs of her approaching orgasm, and knew she would not last much longer with all the activity taking place on her clit. His hands reached upward and began massaging her tits. Her hands reached downward and grabbed his head, holding him close and tight to her pussy, drenching his face with her juices. Then, as time froze, as sounds silenced, as movement stopped, she was cumming. Her explosion of climax was something she had been longing for. He held on for dear life as her body wiggled and squirmed against his face. The silence was broken by her soft moans, turning into muffled screams as she reached her peak. They had both been waiting for this moment, but neither knew it would happen at the airport. They quickly released each other and he brought her back to the ground, and then kissed her passionately. It was then she felt his hardening cock pressing against her through their clothes, and she knew something had to be done.
She opened the back door of the SUV, and sat on the edge of the seat, with her legs still pointing out the open door. This time it was his turn to look around, and to make sure there was no one watching, or coming toward them As she pulled him closer to her, she showed to be experienced at zippers, as his went down in one swift motion. Her hand reached inside and felt the hardness of his manhood. Fingers searched and found his balls and rolled them around a bit as if to let them know they had been missed. Her head went down and she kissed the head of his cock, and saw the tiny string of his pre-cum had stuck to her lips and was dangling back toward the head of his dick. She leaned down again, this time taking about half of him into her mouth, and tickling the underside of his cock with her tongue. He stood, still looking around, but realized the involuntary motion of lunging forward to send all of his cock in her mouth and to her throat. She pumped on his dick with her hands, sucked on it with her mouth, and combined the pumping and sucking to give him the wildest feelings and sensations he had known in months. Her mouth left him wet and lubricated and she lay back across the seat and scooted her welcoming pussy toward him. The height was just right and he entered her and felt the heat of her body surrounding the shaft of his cock. He just knew the entrance into heaven would be the only thing to compare with how good this felt. He rocked back and forth, in and out, and felt himself growing harder and harder with each stroke. Her pussy clenched around him, as if drawing him deeper and deeper inside. They were like this for a very short period of time, and even though they wanted it to last forever, both knew he could not hold back for long. He felt the tingle in his balls, and knew that was his cue to pump harder, faster, and deeper. Her pussy took the entire length of his shaft and she was in paradise with the wonderful feelings of having him so deep inside. Her fingers were massaging her clit, while her other hand had reached up to free a breast, and she pinched hard on her nipple. He continued to pound away at her gloriously receptive pussy, and then he knew he was beyond the point of stopping. He felt his cock pumping load after load of his hot cum, deep inside her, where it belonged. Her pussy seemed to take his injection of juices as a cue to tighten around him even more, milking him of every drop. His knees were shaky and he grabbed the top of the door frame to keep from falling. She sat straight up, leaned forward and kissed the head of his cock again, took him deep inside her mouth again, and whispered there would be lots more a little later. Her talented hands replaced his cock inside his pants and up went the zipper.
They enjoyed visiting and laughing with each other as the car club changed the tire. It was only a matter of minutes before they were backing out of the parking space and turning toward the exit. Then they saw it. On the side of the wall, just two cars down from where they were parked, was a security camera, aimed right at her parking space. They wondered, as they drove toward the pay booth, how much, if any, the guards had seen. They paid for their parking without looking anyone in the eye, but as they drove off, the whoops and wolf whistles told them, the security department had received an afternoon they would never forget. But then, so had she, and so had he.
The daily hustle and bustle of airport life was nothing new to her. She had flown numerous times to distant places, and knew about the waiting in line, parking problems, schedule changes and those spur of the moment details that are bound to happen. She pulled her SUV into the parking garage and immediately started looking for one of the closer parking places she liked. High heels and walking great distances were just not meant to be, so the closer to the terminal she could park, the better.
It must have been the wrong time of the day, as all parking slots seemed to be filled. She directed the vehicle to a higher level and looked some more. It was the same story as she went floor to floor, seeing nothing but filled spaces. And then she spotted it. The backup light on a car towards the back of the lot. She hurried that direction, and sure enough, she claimed the spot for her very own.
Looking around, she then realized how far she would have to walk, and how poor the lighting was in these spaces toward the back. She knew she would be safe coming back to the car, because her man would be with her, but it was a little scary for her at the present moment. She checked herself in the rear view mirror. Hair, makeup, jewelry....all was fine. She had prepared herself perfectly before she left home, knowing she wanted to look her very best. After all, she had not seen her lover in over six months. Work and other schedules had kept them apart, and even though they talked daily on the phone, she longed for the touches, the kisses, the embrace, and the company that can only be known by his presence.
She was a pretty thing, long flowing blonde hair, perfect figure, and those nice long legs and high heel shoes coming out from that short skirt. Her low cut dress, along with the magic of modern foundation garments, showed off her breasts, and gave them a perfect jiggle as she walked. She was dynamite, and she knew it. And she was about to see her man for the first time in a long time.
Their prearranged meeting place was in the baggage area, where he would come to pick up his luggage, and she waited anxiously to see him coming down the ramp. She kept hoping for an early arrival. Nervous tension built up, and she couldn't calm herself or keep from thinking about the evening they had planned. And then, there he was. Almost in a gaited trot, he was walking so fast, smiling from ear to ear. He looked so nice in his executive business suit. So important, so professional, so desirable!!
They caressed and kissed and smiled and looked into each others' eyes. They both knew the love that existed between them was stronger than when they were last together. They could not wait to get the luggage and head toward the car. She apologized for the long walk, as they embarked on their journey to the parking garage. The walk was nice in one sense, in that it gave them the chance to talk more, and to look at each other more. They even stopped a couple of times and dropped the luggage so they could wrap in each other's arms and exchange a few more kisses. Others walking through the garage only smiled as they watched the two lovers, and then kept on going. Arriving at her car, their hearts sank as the saw the flat tire. It was just another tragic hindrance to them getting to the hotel. She mentioned calling her car club, but he stopped her. The luggage was placed inside the back hatch of the vehicle and they walked toward the front. He told her he would call the car club, when he was ready.
At the front of the car, they both looked in all directions to check for movement or people sitting in cars. There was a concrete wall at their backs, the front of the car only a few feet away, and larger SUV's parked on either side. They were hidden and no one was in sight. He lifted her and sat her on the hood, her legs hanging off the front and allowing her feet to rest on the bumper. As high as the SUV was, his face was between her legs without much stooping or bending. His heart sank as he realized he was kissing legs covered with pantyhose. She was busy watching for intruders and making sure they were not seen, but was made aware of the disappointed look on his face and asked what all that was about. Upon hearing his complaint, she slowly slid the skirt higher and higher up the long legs, revealing that she was wearing crotch-less panty hose.
It was like saying "sic em" to a dog. His face was back between her legs in nothing flat. He loved the way she had planned on this happening. He loved her pretty smell; he loved the taste of her juices. His tongue and lips were busily reacquainting themselves with her clit, and the delicious lips of her hot pussy. He realized more and more how much he had missed her. Her legs flailed as his tongue did its business of flicking across her swelling clit. And when this tongue found the depths of her pussy, those legs clamped around his neck as if she never wanted to let go. On and on their passion increased as he made sure all the right spots received adequate attention. He knew the signs of her approaching orgasm, and knew she would not last much longer with all the activity taking place on her clit. His hands reached upward and began massaging her tits. Her hands reached downward and grabbed his head, holding him close and tight to her pussy, drenching his face with her juices. Then, as time froze, as sounds silenced, as movement stopped, she was cumming. Her explosion of climax was something she had been longing for. He held on for dear life as her body wiggled and squirmed against his face. The silence was broken by her soft moans, turning into muffled screams as she reached her peak. They had both been waiting for this moment, but neither knew it would happen at the airport. They quickly released each other and he brought her back to the ground, and then kissed her passionately. It was then she felt his hardening cock pressing against her through their clothes, and she knew something had to be done.
She opened the back door of the SUV, and sat on the edge of the seat, with her legs still pointing out the open door. This time it was his turn to look around, and to make sure there was no one watching, or coming toward them As she pulled him closer to her, she showed to be experienced at zippers, as his went down in one swift motion. Her hand reached inside and felt the hardness of his manhood. Fingers searched and found his balls and rolled them around a bit as if to let them know they had been missed. Her head went down and she kissed the head of his cock, and saw the tiny string of his pre-cum had stuck to her lips and was dangling back toward the head of his dick. She leaned down again, this time taking about half of him into her mouth, and tickling the underside of his cock with her tongue. He stood, still looking around, but realized the involuntary motion of lunging forward to send all of his cock in her mouth and to her throat. She pumped on his dick with her hands, sucked on it with her mouth, and combined the pumping and sucking to give him the wildest feelings and sensations he had known in months. Her mouth left him wet and lubricated and she lay back across the seat and scooted her welcoming pussy toward him. The height was just right and he entered her and felt the heat of her body surrounding the shaft of his cock. He just knew the entrance into heaven would be the only thing to compare with how good this felt. He rocked back and forth, in and out, and felt himself growing harder and harder with each stroke. Her pussy clenched around him, as if drawing him deeper and deeper inside. They were like this for a very short period of time, and even though they wanted it to last forever, both knew he could not hold back for long. He felt the tingle in his balls, and knew that was his cue to pump harder, faster, and deeper. Her pussy took the entire length of his shaft and she was in paradise with the wonderful feelings of having him so deep inside. Her fingers were massaging her clit, while her other hand had reached up to free a breast, and she pinched hard on her nipple. He continued to pound away at her gloriously receptive pussy, and then he knew he was beyond the point of stopping. He felt his cock pumping load after load of his hot cum, deep inside her, where it belonged. Her pussy seemed to take his injection of juices as a cue to tighten around him even more, milking him of every drop. His knees were shaky and he grabbed the top of the door frame to keep from falling. She sat straight up, leaned forward and kissed the head of his cock again, took him deep inside her mouth again, and whispered there would be lots more a little later. Her talented hands replaced his cock inside his pants and up went the zipper.
They enjoyed visiting and laughing with each other as the car club changed the tire. It was only a matter of minutes before they were backing out of the parking space and turning toward the exit. Then they saw it. On the side of the wall, just two cars down from where they were parked, was a security camera, aimed right at her parking space. They wondered, as they drove toward the pay booth, how much, if any, the guards had seen. They paid for their parking without looking anyone in the eye, but as they drove off, the whoops and wolf whistles told them, the security department had received an afternoon they would never forget. But then, so had she, and so had he.
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