Part 2 of a three part story.
A year later......
As I came to a gradual trot just before reaching my studio apartment's front door, I raised my watch and browsed through the different readings. It was at that moment that I realized I had achieved a new personal best, beating my previous record for running four miles by a whole minute. With a grunt of satisfaction, I bounded up the stairs quickly punching in the code of the front door entering the quiet space of my apartment, which in reality it was an apartment in name only, at 2000 square feet it is easily as large as a single floor house. I was lucky to find it listed when I returned to the university, picking up where I left off.
As I crossed the threshold, I kicked off my running shoes, each settling near the couch. My mission this morning was to clean up and pick up Linda from the airport. I had three hours before she landed. The contract went longer than either of us are use to. Normally Linda would be away from home two sometimes three weeks. But this time she was working for the state department who were on a whirl wind tour of several countries. Undressing while walking to the bathroom for a quick shower and trim, only pausing briefly to grab my already prepared mug of coffee that had been waiting for me from the kitchen.
Being presentable, I started loading my belt with my everyday carry items from the nightstand by the king size bed. First on was my 1911 forty-five caliber handgun, next came my spare magazines, then flashlight, wallet, the auto opening folding blade, the last item.
Realizing I was early, I glanced at my watch and knew I had plenty of time. Snagging my knapsack and keys by the door, made a quick look around. I opened the door to see the very person I was supposed to be picking up standing by an Uber.
Setting my stuff down to keep the door propped open, I bounded down the stairs. "Well, I had better cancel the mariachi band I was going to meet you with."
As she raised her gaze, Linda let out a scream and sprinted up the brief sidewalk, leaping into my embrace, clasping her legs around my waist and wrapping her arms around my neck, hiding her face in my chest. My girl is a reserve woman in public, so it was a surprise when she let her inner barbie surface.
As I bring my arms around, I enclose both of her ass cheeks with my hands, feeling my fingers dig into her crack through her pants. Raising her head, she passionately kissed me in a way that only she can bring.
Linda finally wiggled her way out of my arms to stand on her own two feet. Stepping back, I held her arms out so that I could take a mental picture. She hadn't changed in the two months that she was gone, but you can see the fatigue in her eyes, so it was good that she was home.
"Honey, how are you here so early? I was just leaving to get you. No text either?"
"Well, I'm glad I got here when I did. I wanted to surprise you. The company flew us back in their private jet so I could skip the layovers."
Stepping over to the bags, "are these the only two?" Noticing her gear bag; usually contains Linda's tools of the trade were missing.
"Yes, that's all I have." Turning to walk into the apartment.
Pulling off her jacket, she sauntered down the hallway into our room, dragging the jacket along the floor as if she was on a fashion runway. Just before turning into the room, she looks and curls her finger in a come here motion, a grin appearing on her face. She was not wasting a single minute.
That little movement and look she gave was enough for my tiny animal brain to pump blood into my cock, making it grow responding to the mating call of my very own siren of Greek mythology.
Standing on her own side of the bed, she unloaded her Sig Sauer 9mm into the drawer of her nightstand, with other items going into the same drawer. I came up behind Linda, wrapping my arms around her, kneading her breasts, pinching her nipples through their bra. She responded with an audible sigh, leaning her head back against my shoulder with me going in for a deep, affectionate kiss that had been a long time coming.
Facing me, she turned around and used both hands to reach up and grab a fistful of beard, pulling my face closer to hers. "At this moment, what I crave is the experience of your dick buried within me."
An invitation that could not be ignored. Lowering myself to one knee, I untied her boots, removing them and placing them next to the bed. Next taking her socks off, rolling them up putting them inside a boot. Looking up at her while taking my hands, I run them up the back of her legs, my fingers wrapping around until they met between the area that was her vagina. I could already feel the heat seeping through her pants. Unbuttoning the closure, I shucked them down so that she could step out of them. She was wearing a thin pair of lacy boy shorts and you can see that her anticipation had been controlling her for a long time. Removing them as well, however, I raise them to my nose, inhaling deeply, relishing her scent before discarding them over my shoulder.
While doing this slow ritual, we had started early in our relationship. She was combing her fingers through the curls of my head. "Oh, that's nasty. That turns me on more than I already am."
Turning her towards the bed, "why don't you hop up there on your hands and knees," giving Linda a nudge.
While I was also climbing out of my pants and underwear, nearly falling over with a leg getting entangled in my rush to get naked. My hard erection sprung free, bouncing heavily.
Linda had crawled further into the bed, sticking her exquisite ass in the air while I crawled up to it. I can see that she had not trimmed her pubic hair while she was gone. It was now a wild jungle.
"I can't take it any longer, babe. Please, I need to feel you inside me right now." Looking back at me, she impatiently eggs me on to be quicker.
But I have something else in mind. Tilting my face towards her crevice, I extend my tongue at the base of her pussy and slide it all the way to her small rectum and back down. Linda clinched her ass, but my fingers were keeping her cheeks open.
With a quiet purr, "gawd baby, yes I missed this, rev my engine!" Linda pushing back to have me go deeper.
With a thumb positioned over her contracting sphincter, I moved downward towards her hooded clitoris, using my other hand to retract the hood and reveal the aroused bud, gently caressing it with my tongue. After a few minutes of this slow ministration of delight, I decided she was better primed for what was coming. Adjusting my position on my knees and settling between her legs, I gave Linda a gentle push on her back. She knew what I wanted and lowered her upper body to the bed, arms stretched forward, clutching handfuls of bedding. I saw her exposed sex, which was exquisite, and it increased my arousal, causing my heartbeat to quicken. With a firm grasp aligned the broad head of my cock with her now well lubed pussy. With a firm grip on her hips, I pushed forward until I was just inside Linda's vaginal passage. It's been a two-month separation for us, so it took time and patience as she adjusted, sliding in until her vagina protested the invasion then slowly pull out a few inches.
Finally reaching the bottom, "Damn honey, you're so tight."
Panting, "That's what two months will do, especially when I didn't bring any toys with me." Turning her head back towards me, "I have never said this to another man, not even to you, but right now, after enduring this separation, I need you to take this pussy, make it yours, baby."
I pulled away until only the head was left inside the opening, and I observed Linda was so aroused that her juices covered my cock. With a low pitch growl, I experienced the walls of Linda's vagina stretching to accommodate my passage as I increased my pace and force, only to witness them closing upon withdrawal. Her moans showed her focus on the intrusion of my cock.
"Keep it like that, baby. Your dick is amazing."
Linda becoming increasingly animated.
Locking my hips, letting Linda move her ass, controlling the speed and depth of her impalement, allowed me to use both hands to follow the rounding curve of her ass. With handfuls, shape the silky flesh, eliciting a deep groan from the throat. I ran my hands one after the other firmly down the center of her back, pushing her shirt down towards the shoulders noting the muscle tone as they knit together along the backbone.
Once more I took ahold of Linda's hips taking control and sped up the pace to near frantic. Linda pushed up onto her hands to meet my thrusting with equal force. Wet, loud slapping sounds of colliding bodies filled the room. Her screaming out in ecstasy challenged the clapping of our bodies, the rhythmic rebounding of her ass cheeks only adding to the eroticism.
