We left the house in the Springs right at 5:15. Given that it was Friday night and the hour trip to DIA would probably take a little longer than normal. We were excited, of course. More than a little, in fact. After months of online chat play, we'd all agreed that the time was right to actually meet. It had taken planning, of course. International travel only having just been reinstated in most of the world after the WHO had declared the pandemic under "control". There were skeptics, obviously, and in our case more than a few nervous moments actively considering the possible consequences. But we'd all had the vaccines and there wasn't much else that could be done. These were the long term remedies being offered. No others. If not now, then when?
Our online play had begun leaving a sense of inadequacy given that we'd talked about every conceivable iteration of polyamorous and bdsm sex we could imagine. We'd inspected and probed and stimulated every single body part between us, but with words only. We'd written about making each other cum so often, and taken those words literally to bed with us every night. Kelly and I together in our unhinged fucking. Using you to fuel our desires for that perfect "other". Karin, sadly, alone, left to imagine one of us on either side, or intertwined together, or taking turns licking and sucking and fucking and drinking of each other's lust. It wasn't that it had become boring. God no. But without the ability to actually consummate these desires, these cravings for the three of us...... without literal physical contact, the talking about it was no longer enough. And so....
This Friday night we traveled an hour north to Denver International Airport to meet you as your flight arrived here in Colorado. The time was nothing compared to Karin's investment. Almost 16 hours from Amsterdam to Denver, including a 3 hour layover in Newark. It seemed like torture. But then, we'd all grown accustomed to some of that. As we neared the airport, Kelly grabbed for my hand and squeezed. I knew how excited she was. How excited we both were, and I imagined our guest looking out of the airplane at the landscape surrounding the approaching runways. It was dark out that airplane window. Always dark coming from the East. No buildings or roads to that side of the airport to provide a clue as to what was coming. No landmarks at all. Not like the West side of the airport property with Denver proper, and all the expansion and hustle and bustle and bright lights. Ironic, I smiled to myself. Quite the metaphor for this weekend. While we all knew what would probably happen, none of us knew what to expect. Not really.
United Airlines Flight 1283 non stop service from Newark to Denver arrived a few minutes early that night at 6:26 pm. We'd parked in the short term parking lot and made our way up the escalator one level to baggage claim. Unsure of where you were in the airport at that moment. Suddenly, as we both scanned the passengers milling around the luggage tramways, a hand grabbed Kelly's and, turning her around, morphed into a young woman with dark hair wearing a collar. She leaned up to Kelly and kissed her on the lips before hugging and reaching for my hand. Bringing me into the three way hug. Kissing me was a little easier, not standing on tiptoes.
"I knew it was you. It had to be!" Karin beamed at Kelly. "How many beautiful women over six feet tall are hanging out at the airport on a Friday night?" She practically giggled. "Plus, this one's bald head (nodding in my direction) made it easy to identify you both!" As Karin gathered her suitcase, pulling the handle out, and adjusted the other shoulder bag, it was at this point that I noticed the collar, and.... a leash clipped to the metal clasp in front! The leash disappeared down inside your coat, but there it was for anyone to notice. Catching my astonished look, you pulled the leash out from inside your coat and, right there in the middle of a busy Friday night at the baggage claim at Denver International Airport, reached the looped handle end to offer it to one of us. The stares were now multiplying. "Which of you gets this first," she quipped with a twinkle in your eye.
"Not here," I said. Reaching to hide the leash back inside your coat. "Why not?" you asked. "I just flew half way round the globe to be with you both. I don't want to waste a second!" Taking you both by the hands, I retreated toward the down escalator with the two of you tow. Leaving astonished glares and mouths agape behind. It was at the bottom of the escalator as we neared the doors that led to parking that you caught up. "I guess it's still pretty prudish here in the States, huh?" Karin asked. Not really expecting an answer, she continued, "You know, in Amsterdam, we have a thriving sex business. Those faces back there clearly haven't heard. Must not have been on the same plane." With that, Karin winked at Kelly, who had found amusement in the entire scene.
Getting to our car, I reached the driver's door after storing the luggage in the back. Sliding behind the wheel, I immediately realized that Karin and Kelly both had taken up in the back seat. Chuckling to myself, shaking my head, I mutter your words under my breath.... "Don't want to waste a second." Before I reached the automated gate to pay and leave, the stifled moans had already begun wafting up from the back seat. Checking the rear view mirror, both women had already taken their tops off and were taking turns licking each others' perfect tits. Suckling each others's nipples. Grasping at the back of each others' heads to hold them in place. Taking turns exploring what we'd only exchanged in photos online. Karin wisely having worn a skirt, clearly having planned this out, straddling Kelly's lap. Perfectly presenting her breasts to Kelly's mouth.
The sounds of sucking and moaning grew louder moments later as I merged with traffic on I-70. A pair of crotchless blue lace panties soared through the air, landing on the gear shift followed by giggling. "You two are going to make me crash" I remarked. "Eyes on the road, you." This from Kelly. "You'll have your chance." Karin added "Mmmmm. You BOTH will." Little do you know, I think to myself, little do you know. With that, I reset my focus on the drive home. Being dark out, nobody can see through the tinted windows in the back. More's the pity because these two were presenting quite the show. Completely naked now, both of them, the seat backs from the second row seating lain flat. Women exploring all the things we'd only been able to talk about.