Missing You

Wheels touched the ground gently as the plane rolled to a stop. Her heart was hammering within her and although her mouth was dry, she was moist between her legs. Moist with anticipation.

He stood taller than anyone, blond hair blending into the fading sunset behind him as he waited for the passengers to embark. His blues eyes were fixed and staring, but he saw no one and nothing until she appeared.

The brisk autumn air took her breath away as she started down the steps of the plane. She saw him immediately, watching her, waiting impatiently. His face awakened memories and filled her with an excitement not easy to contain. She flew into his open arms.

When at last they held each other close, his hardness lost within her softness, they could not let go. A wind on the tarmac raised her skirt and she felt his hand move to stroke her bare thigh. She pressed her body into him, whispering her love...

They could not wait.

Leaving the tarmac they hurried into the terminal. Holding her hand tightly, he led her toward the opposite end of the building. His cock was straining against his jeans, his mouth and tongue hungry for her taste.

Everything was a blur as she hurried to keep in step with him. His long determined strides, his hand wrapped possessively around hers...she saw only him. His broad shoulders under the leather jacket, his hair curling around the collar, the bulge in his jeans, his face and hands and mouth...she knew they would not make it too far.

Outside again, on the other side of the building, he released her hand, wrapping his arm around her shoulder as they walked to the car. The wind was no more than a gentle breeze by now but she shivered and pressed closer to him. Darkness had settled and the stars shone with contentment in a black sky. He removed his jacket and placed it snugly around her. He gently caressed her face.

Approaching the car, she stepped away from him and slid her arms into his jacket, freeing her hands. In the dim light of the night sky she slowly unbuttoned her blouse. With a deep breath he leaned back against the car, smiling his approval. Her blouse undone, she reached for the button of his jeans. He stopped her, placing her fingers into her mouth instead. She knew all too well what he wanted.

He gripped his cock through his jeans and watched her in the moonlight. This woman...this love...face in a shadow, breasts full and free, nipples erect and inviting...her skirt raised to her waist now, nakedness underneath, legs spread apart, wet fingers deep inside her pussy, probing and pumping. Just for him.

With her head thrown back she fingered her pussy, spreading her honey all around, inside and outside, as she imagined his mouth and tongue licking her and devouring her pussy. She wanted it so much, she wanted him so much. She had to come now. She had to come for him...yes, yes...she imagined his tongue licking her clit with hard wet strokes, then his mouth around her, sucking her, tormenting, unrelenting...demanding that she come now...come for him, come in his mouth...mmm..yeah..yes..yes...baby...yes..oh yes!

He dropped his jeans and freed his hard throbbing cock, holding it and stroking it while she slowly began to lick her hands clean. She smiled then and winked and ran her tongue over her full lips, licking them and sending him sweet kisses. Her took her hand and placed her fingers into his own mouth, smelling and tasting her fresh love. His prick got even harder then and he needed to feel her mouth on him...the wetness inside...her tongue making love to him.

On her knees in front of him, the roar of a jet overhead could not drown out the thumping of her heart. She held his cock away from his body, licking it up one side and down the other, stopping only to suck and tease the head in between. She then took him halfway into her mouth and out again, in and out, until he slammed it full into her mouth. She tasted what was coming and relaxed her throat, moving her head even closer and sliding his cock down as deep as it could go.

She flexed her throat muscles around him, gripping him and letting go, as she moved her head up and down, encasing him, caressing him, swallowing him. She took him deep once again and held him tight. She could feel his pulsing excitement, he was going to come. She teased him with her tongue, heightened her movements, up and down, tight and wet..so tight and wet..she reached behind him and began to stroke him between his cheeks, pressing her fingers closer and closer to his hole, then spreading his cheeks while pulling him toward her until he exploded into her mouth, back arched, breathless and mindless and calling her name.

He was an excellent driver and manipulated the car with ease and skill along the highway, one hand on the wheel, the other resting upon her knee.

"Everything ok?" She asked.

He shrugged and grinned at her. "Well the kids broke the VCR and the damned dog shit all over the kitchen. The cat's paranoid and we all ate questionable baloney for dinner."

She brought his hand to her lips and nibbled his fingers. "Glad I was only gone overnight. I hope you cleaned up the dog shit."