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A trip to remember  

shadowgirl425 46F
11 posts
5/7/2006 11:12 am

Last Read:
4/16/2007 4:24 pm

A trip to remember


I arrive at the airport, both excited and nervous, secretly wondering just what the hell prompted me to do this. I scan the area, trying to find where the baggage claim is, and I shake my head to myself. I flew all this way to meet him...I only hope that he lives up to my expectations. And they are huge. I smirk to myself, thinking of the phone conversations, the racy e-mails, and the naughty video chats, and feel my cheeks flush. I can't wait to get my hands on him.

Just then, my cell phone rings, and it's him. "How was your flight?" He asks, and I tell him that it was fine. Our conversation is so easy, so fluid, I find comfort in it. "I'll be at the aiport in about 15 minutes to get you..." I can hear the smile in his voice, and I know he is looking forward to this as much as I am. I tell him OK and hang up the phone, trying to quell the butterflies in my stomach.

I find my bags, and haul my stuff outside, waiting for his arrival. And before I know it, there he is...pulling up along the curb and bounding out. Damn, I think to myself, as he rounds his vehicle, damn, he is so goddamn hot. I take in the view from head to toe, checking out his khacki pants that hug his great physique, his button down dress shirt that I am dying to strip off, his jet black hair and his gorgeous brown eyes. He hugs me fiercely, and his lips are on mine as he pulls me to him. His tongue is in my mouth, and I involuntarily let out a sigh as I melt against him. I don't even know him, but at the same time, I have never wanted anyone more in my entire life. He pulls back, looking at me with those eyes, and simply says, "Hello." I smile and return the greeting.

A tremendous heat overwhelms me, and I can feel my wetness in my little lace panties as he grabs my things, loads them up, and<b> </font></b>me into the car. As he goes around to get in, I put a hand between my thighs, over my clit, and let out a silent groan. I want him....I want him so badly...and I'm not going to be able to wait. He is in the car, and I pull his head to me, my mouth on his again. He is teasing me with his kisses, pulling back, playing with me. He already knows he can tease me, and he is enjoying it. "Let's go..." I whisper in his ear, "I don't know how long I can keep my hands off of you..." And with that, we are off...

He is navigating the traffic, and we are talking, the whole time, my gaze is firmly fixed on him. I can't take this anymore, I want him to know the effect he has on me. I grab his free hand, and slide it between my legs under my skirt. I move my panties to the side, as I press his fingers against my clit. He begins to stroke it slowly, and I press against his fingers...loving the feel of his hands on my body. I move a hand of mine to his pants, and feel his tremendous cock...so hard.

I am incredibly hungry for him, and know that I can't wait any longer. I have to have him, and it's going to be now. "Pull over," I tell him with a fierceness in my voice. "Find somewhere that we can have a few minutes by ourselves. I have to have you NOW." He turns off on a side street, puts the car in park, and gets out. I go to open my door, and his hand is on my wrist, pulling me out of the car. He turns me around, my hands on the seat, legs spread, as he pushes my skirt up. Before I know it, he's unzipped his pants, and he's pulled my panties to the side. With a hard thrust, his cock is pushing inside of me. "Fuck" I say as I let out a loud groan. He feels so fucking good inside of me.

In a breathless pant, I tell him, "Fuck me...fuck me so hard right now." He starts to thrust more quickly now. My pussy is so wet, and so tight as he continues to fuck me. His hands are first on my hips, then one hand moves to slap my ass. "How do you like that?" he asks, and by this time, all I can pant over and over again is YES!

He is pumping faster now, and I can feel my orgasm building quickly. His breath is coming in short bursts as his cock continues to pound me... I know he's close to orgasm and each time he moves inside me, I squeeze his cock. A few more thrusts, he lets out a moan, and grabs my hair as he begins to come. His final thrust pushes me over the edge, and I find my legs shaking as my own orgasm overtakes me.

With that, he pulls out of me, and zips his pants back up. He pushes my skirt down, and helps me back into the car. He goes around, gets in, and we are on our way again. He looks at me, with those twinkling eyes, and says, "I think this is going to be a trip to remember, don't you?" I smile, and nod, knowing that this is going to be one helluva memorable trip. One that I will remember for a long time to come.

privatedancer407 60F

5/15/2006 11:29 pm

Lovely Story!


roon.utrecht 55M
1 post
7/4/2006 7:28 am

wooww one hot story.... its a pity i live in the Netherlands


goodandevil74 49M

7/19/2006 12:32 pm

I saw you on the airplane. Your body had the dangerous respite of excitement and sensuality. Our eyes locked for a moment; mine communicating lust, while yours looked past me searching for your destination. You smelled of flowers and baby powder as I drew a breath walking past. Your smile weakened my knees, and I imagined myself drawing close enough to speak into your mouth, letting you know how beautiful you were.
I thought about you during our arduous flight. I didn’t have the stomach to taste the predictable airline food. Your sent lingered on my tongue, and I was hungry for nothing else. It took me 3 hours to compel my will to speak to you when we arrived to our gate, but you existed so quickly, I couldn’t keep up. As I walked to the baggage claim, I wondered what your hair smelled like, if you liked being kissed on the side of your neck, would your perfect breasts feel at home next to my chest. If I ran my soft hand down the small of your back, would you let yourself fall into my arms. I nearly collided with an elderly woman while I fantasized about you. I apologized to her, and walked on. Carving through the sea of people at the baggage claim, I saw you from a distance struggling to haul your suitcase off the carousel. After collecting them all, you brushed your hair back with your fingers in a victorious motion. You wore your strength on your shirt sleeves, and it turned me on even more. Hoisting the strap of your carry on onto your shoulder, all I could think about was sliding your bra strap gently off. When you shifted your lustful hips to balance the weight of the bag, I envisioned grabbing their naked profile from behind as I slid my cock into your shaven soft shrine. Your back would arch in ecstasy, and I would bury my nose in your hair. On the verge of orgasm, you would push yourself away and pull me down with decided force onto the ground. “Please taste my wet clit,” would be the words dribbling from your mouth as ran my forehead along your satiny stomach. Lifting your thighs up and apart, I would work your petal with my tongue with the care of a seasoned artist. I would use a finger inside you with a “come hither” motion while I teased your clit with my tongue. As your panting became more heavy, I would roll you on top of me in cowgirl position so that you could enjoy the grind to orgasm with dominance.
These fleeting thougts skipped through my mind as you headed outside to the curb to wait for your ride. When the man in the khaki’s and button down shirt arrived to pick you up, my heart sank in regret that I never spoke to you. Would I ever see you again? Maybe in another airport on one of your adventures?


goodandevil74 49M

7/20/2006 3:55 pm

Shadowgirl-

Thank you for reading and enjoying my erotic follow up to your story. Since I'm a standard member, I was unable to reply to your e-mail today. I would love to stay in touch and trade stories or chat. Hope to hear from you soon.

Goodandevil


goodandevil74 49M

7/20/2006 6:09 pm

The little man behind the machine keeps deleting my outside e-mail account whenever I post it in someone's blog (fuckers). I will try to reply to your e-mail tomorrow. AdultFriendFiner--fuck off--you've got enough money from upgrades, leave me alone.


goodandevil74 49M

7/25/2006 6:04 pm

Shadowgirl

Wanted to know if you got the recent story I e-mailed you the other day. I haven't heard back from you (it doesn't matter if you have a story to share yet, I just wanted to hear back from you that you received it). I hope it came through okay (I didn't save it on my computer, so you have the only copy).

Adios!


goodandevil00 49M

7/27/2006 4:35 pm

Shadowgirl,

Some hooker on the east side of the state go me kicked off the site today (I think because I had my e-mail listed on one of the blogs, and she's some uppity whore that plays by the rules). Well, I still have the active e-mail address you have, so if you want to continue or story relationship, that would be great.

Fondest,

Goodandevil


ThickButNotQuick 42M

7/30/2006 9:43 pm

i am in the area often.....care to be pleasured by a well-hung, intelligent male?

mtd


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