It's been so long since I've seen you, between your flight tours and mine, and finally our schedules line up; you getting back to base a day before me. The plan is set and you're coming to my house and the only thing on our agenda is to explore all the ways that we can tease and please each other. Your drive up, while short, seems like it is taking forever...the excitement making every nerve tingle with anticipation. As you're pulling into my neighborhood, your phone rings with a call from me.
"I'm so sorry, my inbound leg was delayed a bit and I have about 10 minutes left here at the FBO. Why don't you let yourself in and get yourself comfortable. I can't wait to see what you picked out to wear for me! Did you bring your long distance toy with you?"
I can hear the disappointment when you first start talking, but what catches me off guard is the undertone of excitement by the end of your response. "I've been waiting for weeks, what's another 20 minutes waiting for you to get here? Of course I have the toy you got for me, it's fully charged and ready to go." Your tone softened, "Too bad you don't have cameras in the house, you're going to miss seeing me strut around in the garter belt, and bra and panty set that I got just for you. See you soon!"
My heart beat increases just from hearing your sultry voice, completely overriding any insult that I may have felt by you essentially hanging up on me. Shaking my head and snapping back to the reality of finishing the last report of the debrief and packing up my flight bag.
Doing my best to focus, ignoring the pinging text notifications and hoping that they aren't from the chief pilot or anyone else that may pose a threat to the plans you and I have. When I get to my car, I finally look at my phone and to my pleasant surprise, they're all from you.
The first one, a picture of your legs dangling over the edge of my kitchen counter. How your perfectly pale skin contrasts against the black stockings are so incredibly sexy. Swiping to the next that reveals your chest leaned over the countertop, the camera angle showing off the way that the lacy black bra cups your beautiful breasts. The last one, a full floor to ceiling shot showing you bending over from behind while you kneel on the chaise lounge...you found the tripod that I pulled out to film us today. My cock throbbing against my slacks as I admire how your amazing ass is framed by the straps of the black garter belt. Longing to drag my tongue along the thin line of fabric stretched tight over your ass and your perfect pussy. Adjusting myself in my pants as I start my drive and call you.
Skipping the pleasantries, "You've clearly made yourself comfortable, my sexy little pet". I can hear the soft buzzing of your toy in the background. "Are you still in the kitchen?"
Your breathing slightly quicker than normal, "No, sir, I am sitting on the couch thinking about how it's going to feel having you standing next to me".
"Good girl. If I were standing there right now, my hands would be holding over your chest as you trace your fingers along the outline of my throbbing cock. Circle the tip of your toy over your bra, feel your nipples get hard for me. I can't wait to have my hands and lips all over you."
The buzz a bit louder now, I can practically hear you biting your lip as you watch your own chest rise and fall with each breath while you tease your tits for me. Wanting to push you a bit more, asking, "How badly do you want my lips to be where that toy is instead? How much better would it feel to have my tongue flicking against those sensitive nubs, freeing up your toy to tend to your needy little pussy?"
Whimpering out your response, "I need to feel you inside me". Your moaning makes me melt back into the seat of my car and writhe in effort to make more room in my slacks for how hard you make me.
I want to keep listening, to keep telling you how you're allowed to touch yourself, but I have a better idea on how to take the control that you long to give me. "I'm going to take control of your toy. I want you to slide it into your pretty pink pussy, keep your panties on, and then keep your hands to the side while I make it speed up and slow down. Know that the way I'm doing it is the exact pace that I'm wishing I were fucking you with right now. See you soon!"
The toy easily slips all the way inside, the vibration changing just as your hand lets go; I'm in full control of it now. Starting with slow transitions from the lowest to highest vibration settings, recalling that you once told me it makes it feel like it is thrusting in and out. A spot of precum showing through my pants is a clear indication of how much I am enjoying this. Struggling to focus as I park the car, but never once taking a break from gradually speeding up the pace of the low to high settings of your toy. Sneaking around the back, nearly ruining my plan to surprise you when a moan escapes in response to catching a glimpse of you on the couch. Silently coming into the house and moving to a position where I can watch you.
Taking in the way that your body writhes in response to how I'm using your toy. How your mouth moves between gasps and smiles of pleasure, all with your eyes closed lightly. Grabbing myself over my pants with my free hand, stroking myself to match the pace of your hips grinding the toy down against the couch. Your breathing quickening even more, your legs clinching, I know you're getting close.
Without warning, I make the toy stop. Clearing my throat as I step out from behind the wall that I was hiding behind. "Don't you dare cum yet, you sexy little slut. I love how you think you can tease me by sending pictures, knowing full well that I'd get here on my own time and schedule." Grabbing your phone from next to you and setting it into the tripod, positioning it so that you fully fit in the picture. "I'm going to film everything today, so that I don't have to wait for your petty efforts of 'teasing me' when I want to admire how stunningly sexy you are."