For Him
Finally, after all this time, I’m going to meet him. I’ve been talking to and dreaming about this man for so long that I almost have to pinch myself to see if it’s real. But here I stand, in the airport waiting to be picked up by a man whose body I know as well as my own but only via the internet and digital pictures and description.
I have dreamed about tasting his body for so long and feeling his skin against mine that I’m getting wet just thinking about him. I’ve dressed for this trip, comfortable yet sexy… I hope: Long black pants, a fitted black top with a low neckline that dips dangerously close to my nipples, which are covered in a royal blue satin bra. I wanted sexy panties so once we landed, I changed in the bathroom and put on black and blue lace boy short panties. I’ve topped off the outfit with a silver drop necklace that sits in my cleavage and silver hoop earrings and black high-heeled boots to tighten my ass and make my legs look longer.
I check my watch again and hope I haven’t made a mistake in accepting his invitation to visit. I run a hand through my hair and sigh, the jetlag catching up with me. As I’m about to give up hope, hands cover my eyes and I feel a tall hard body pressed against mine. I smile and hear your voice in my ear… “Welcome sweetie.” Your hands move and I turn around slowly with a smile on my face. I look up into your eyes and know that I’ve made the right choice. You dip your head down and kiss me sweetly. Our kiss, after so many conversations about it, is electric.
I’m instantly on fire! I press against you hard, sliding my hand down the front of your pants feeling you begin to grow. The kiss deepens and our tongues slide against each other mimicking what our bodies want to do. I feel myself grow wetter and know that I won’t last long. We break the kiss and look at each other knowing that this is going to be an amazing week. Placing my mouth on your ear, I whisper “I want you… now!” You pull your head back, shock and desire in your eyes. “Let’s go!” you say and grab my bags in one hand and my hand in the other pulling me after you. We get to your car and stop to kiss deeply one more time, your pelvis grinding against mine.
I can’t look at the scenery as we drive… all I can do is stare at you and think about your beautiful mouth and where I want it to be. We talk little but stare at each other every chance we get. As we drive along, I slide my hand over your thigh and begin to lightly scratch my nails along the seam of your jeans moving higher along your inner thigh until I just barely brush against your straining cock. You moan loudly and deeply as if you can’t hold back. My fingers continue their light scratching over your balls and cock tickling through the cloth and adding to your frustration.
As we drive further into the country towards the B&B I found and paid for, I begin to moan as well, squeezing my legs together tightly. You look over and see my nipples hard under my shirt. You see my breathing hitching and my skin flushed and pink. Around the next turn there is a dirt road that pulls off behind a grove of bushes and trees. You swing a quick turn and pull into the deserted area, turning the car off immediately.
In less time than it takes to blink we were out of the car and wrapped around each other kissing passionately, our hands moving faster than hummingbird wings to touch as much as possible as fast as possible. “I want you NOW!” you growl. “Oh GOD yes!” I whisper. We both take a step back and stare at each other breathing like we’ve just run wind sprints.