You are meeting her at the airport. You're running late. Her flight has landed already. The girl is stubborn. She's probably decided to look for her own ride by now.
Hanging around by the baggage return, you try to catch a glimpse of her, when you realize you're not exactly sure what you're looking for.
"I'll probably know her when I see her..." is your too-optimistic thought.
Having only seen blurry pictures, you weren't all that sure you'd recognize her.
But she would recognize you, though maybe not right away.
You're searching the crowd, your eyes scanning faces, looking for an expression that matches your own. Decisive, you start making your way through the crowd, intending to have her name called over the intercom.
Suddenly you hear that voice from behind you that has a habit of getting stuck in your head, "Hey baby... Lookin' for me?"
You whip around at the sound. You must have stepped right past her. She's grinning, a smile you'd imagined a thousand times. The reality of it is so much better.
In the speechlessness of that moment, the only thing coming from your lips is, "Hey gorgeous".
Smiling wider, she slips her arms around your neck and hugs you tight, as your arms wrap firmly around her, lifting her up and off the ground in the embrace.
It's not until you set her down and step away slightly that you really get a good look at her. First you take her in, as a whole. She's small in height, just like she said she was. Slim, but by hugging her you already knew she was soft, and curvy. Heels that looked like death to walk in accentuated very shapely legs. Those legs were bare and in a skirt that was just long enough to still be decent, but not long enough to cover anything but the essentials.
Slowly your eyes move up, taking in her caramel colored hair reaching past her waist, her lovely breasts that looked to be just more than a handful, and light skin with the dark tint of another nationality. Her lips, curved in a slight smile, were pink and puffy, it looked as if she'd been chewing her lower lip. A habit she'd admitted to already. A perfect mouth though, exotic. Looking into her golden eyes, you catch a flash of heat, of lust... and a sparkle of mischief.
So it's there after all... A wicked sex-drive on a gorgeous, intelligent, young woman who just so happens to want your cock.
Could things be better? The member in question twitches slightly as if in reply.
You can't wipe the smile off your face all through the small talk as you take her through the airport, leading her out to the parking garage. By the time you've got her next to your car, you've reached the point when you can't stand it anymore.
Taking her by the upper arm, you swing her around so that her back is against the car, she squeaks in surprise. She's caged between your arms. For a second, just a second, you watch her eyes, trying to read her. But all you can see is willingness, need... and something else you're afraid to name.
Your mouth comes crashing down on hers, giving just as much as you're taking from her lips. Your tongue slips into her mouth, tasting her, teasing her tongue. She pulls back a little, dragging her teeth across your lower lip as she does, then soothing the spot with her tongue. You can feel her breathing change, her breaths coming faster and harder even with just the passionate kissing, and you know you've reached the point of no return.... You must have this woman.
Sliding your hands down her body, across her breasts and to her hips, squeezing her there for a second before you move your hands right beneath her ass. Lifting her off the ground, and leaning her back against the car, she wraps her legs around you as you grind your erect cock against that soaking wet hot spot between her thighs.
Gasping into your mouth, her head falls back against the car, and you take the opportunity to kiss down her jaw and to her throat, down to the spot where her neck meets her shoulder.
She bites her lower lip, trying to contain the moans, and you know she's yours. As you kiss, suck, lick and nibble on her neck, her arms are around your shoulders and her fingernails are digging into the material of your jacket. On a moan, she releases your name from her mouth. Again, you bring your lips back up to hers and kiss her more.
This time it's different... it's slower, deeper... As if you have all the time in the world.
Though your cock is rock hard for her, and you want nothing else than to just hammer into her tight little pussy.... You set her down. You would rather your first time with her not be in the middle of a dim and grungy parking garage. However, because she can feel just how much you want her, she wants to test your control. Like a little girl playing rough with her toys, to see how much it takes to break them.
She lets her hands rub your crotch through your pants, sliding those little hands up and over the shape of your dick, while never letting those haunting amber colored eyes leave yours. For a moment you stand there and let her just because you want it so damn much... and you can see in her eyes that she wants it just as badly.
Gritting your teeth, knowing you're near the end of your self-control, you have to literally step back away from her, until it's safe to be in her vicinity without throwing her on the hood of the car and fucking her senseless.
Which, you're thinking you probably should do, since she is obviously asking for it.... She steps forward at your step back, and puts her hands back where they had been.
Rising up on her toes, she gets real close to your mouth, so close that when she whispers, "Baby... please?" her lips brush against yours. She's not just asking, she's begging.
You're not totally sure what she's begging for, but that whispered plea has you aching. She puts one hand on your shoulder and leads you backwards a few steps. Without a word, she directs you a little to the left, and you are feeling like a lost puppy, obeying without question.
This girl is talented. By the time she has you where she wants you, she has already managed to get your belt unbuckled and your pants undone. She drops to her knees there in front of you... and gives you the naughtiest, most erotic look you have ever seen.
You realize where you are... behind one of those big columns in the garage, in a spot where no one is likely to see or even look. You look back down to the little nymph who now has a hold of your cock. She just gently licks the shaft, from base to tip. You groan.
She sucks your dick into her mouth as far as she can take it, letting her tongue rub hard against the underside of your penis. Slowly, creating an enormous amount of suction, she draws you nearly all the way out of her mouth. She flicks her tongue across the underside of the head of your cock, on that sensitive place, and then sucks hard on the tip for you for a moment, before taking your cock full into her mouth again.
Her hands slip behind you, at first squeezing the back of your thighs, slightly pulling your pants down, but then she brings her hands back around, and maneuvers your underwear so that she can get to your balls. Cupping them, and softly rolling them in her hands, she continues to suck greedily on your rock hard cock.
Her pace increases, along with the soft sounds she's making in the back of her throat. The vibrations of the moans, you could remarkably feel every time the head of your dick tickled her tonsils, and the feeling is exquisite.
Now you want to shoot your load into her sweet little mouth, you want your hot come on her deceptively angelic face.
Ugh, but NOT here, you think. You're throbbing and aching now, it's nearly a physical pain for you to bring your hands down to her head and pull her off of you... when just by shoving her face onto your cock a couple more times, she'd have a juicy mouthful of your essence.
