Samantha didn't know what to expect. Would he show up or was she just crazy to think he was really as interested in her as he sounded online? Nothing to do but step off the plane and find out. Gathering her things, she stood in the aisle waiting for the traffic to clear, took a deep breath and finally started to ease her way off the plane and into the unknown. Even if he didn't show, she'd never been to the mountains before so maybe she could get some hiking in and have a good vacation. Landing in Salt Lake City was a thrill, seeing how high the mountains really were and how close to downtown.
For months now, Samantha had been talking to John online and over the phone. At first, they were just friends of friends, but found they shared many common interests and so a relationship budded from these, at least at first, innocent conversations. Gradually, they opened up to each other until they were fast becoming more than simply online acquaintances. Soon they were having increasingly hot sessions on their webcams and phone sex sessions lasting most of the night. Out of the blue, he invited her to visit and bought her a plane ticket. She of course cleared her schedule for that weekend and found herself flying to meet him.
After clearing the traffic through the airport, she proceeded to the baggage claim area, since that was the closest he could get to the gate to meet her. Coming down the escalator, she immediately saw him, waiting patiently. Her stress and fear all melted away and she ran to jump into his arms.
"Well that was exactly the greeting I was hoping for," he said as he scooped her into his arms and kissed her deeply.
"I have no idea where anything is around here, so I'm just going to follow you."
"First place is to grab my truck, since there isn't much around the airport."
"Lead the way," she replied, grabbing his hand.
On reaching his truck, the kisses began again. First a slight touch on her lips, timidly teasing, but as she responded, it got deeper. Soon his tongue was exploring her mouth and she was softly moaning. He would bring her to the point of wanting more, then retreat and make her meet him back. This drove her wild and she could already start to feel herself getting moist. Their embrace tightened and their bodies pressed together. Without consciously doing it, the door opened to the back seat of the truck and they found themselves squeezing into the back of John's truck. Neither had steamed up the windows of a vehicle since high school, but their connection was so intense and their lust so raw, they didn't even care that not only were they in the back seat of his truck, but they were also in a public parking garage.
John's hands moved to Samantha's breasts, cupping them through her shirt. Breaking his kiss from her mouth, he moved his lips lightly to her neck. Sam began to moan loudly. John moved his hands under her shirt and felt her breasts through her lacy bra. John pinched her nipples through the lace, Sam jumped and moaned even louder. He lifted her shirt over her head kissing down her chest until he was between the two mounds. He popped her nipples out the top of the bra and brought the straps down to her arms, but left it still hooked, binding her in so he could have uninhibited contact with her chest. Her nipples were already hard as diamonds, and as soon as John started to suck on them, she screamed out in passion. John was amazed how sensitive she was but continued to explore her body. He moved his hand to her leg and and inched up her thigh, feeling her sexy thigh high silk stockings all the way up to their top. He continued moving his hand until her got to her panties. Sexy and lacy, he could feel her heat and wetness radiating through them already. He kissed her neck again, and began to rub her pussy though the material of her panties.
Sam's head was already spinning, but this set her off again. John loved how responsive she was and delved further in his explorations. Still kissing her neck, he moved his fingers inside her panties and felt for the first time her wetness. Her lips blossomed open and her honey gushed out. John could not believe how wet she was. It felt like warm, wet, velvet. He found her clit and began to rub it. She gasped deeper and almost went over the edge yet again, but he felt her response and backed off a bit. Sliding her panties off he began to undo his own pants.
Sam helped him, needing to see his cock and feel it inside her. As soon as his pants were far enough down, she climbed on top of him and eased it into her. She immediately began to cum again and continued to as she eased each inch into her. She paused to gather her breath again and to get accustomed to his size. While he wasn't the longest she'd ever had, he was certainly the thickest and that girth felt amazing inside her.
John could not believe how amazing she felt. Her pussy was so tight and her wetness had already soaked his lap. She obviously kept up with her kegels because she was massaging him so well he was fast approaching his release. With a final push, he hit bottom which made her go over the edge yet again. The flow from her and the rhythmic pulsing of her vaginal walls triggered John's gasping release as he emptied his seed deep inside her.
They both needed a few minutes to calm down and return back to earth. Their releases were so intense neither had ever experienced anything similar. After they came down from their high, they quickly realized just how exposed they were.
"Let's get out of here before we get picked up for lewdness or something," John quipped.
"You lead the way. This is my first time here."
Samantha pulled her shirt back on, but hung her panties from the rear view mirror.
"You were so good, you deserve a trophy."
"I will display it with honor."
Leaving the airport and the traffic, John made his way to the special bed and breakfast in the mountains. He knew she liked to hike and had picked this place because it was close to some of the best trails and also because it was beautiful with spacious, luxurious, rooms.
Sam was amazed how close the mountains were as they entered into the canyon on the way to where they were staying. The scenery was beautiful. As they wound through the mountain road, John's hand moved back down to her leg and began to creep towards her womanhood. She was still soaked from the encounter earlier and as her panties were hanging from the mirror, she was bare and open for him. He slowly swirled his finger around her clit, giving her sharp waves of pleasure. Sam started to moan. He dipped his finger inside her, so he could get some lubrication, then ran his finger all over her lips, finally finding her clit again. Sam could barely stand this renewed pleasure and began to babble incoherently until she finally slipped over the edge again with a loud scream.
John let her come down just a little, then renewed his stroking, sending her right back over the edge again. He repeated this two more times until she begged him to stop. Grinning like a cheshire cat, he finally did and brought his hand back to massaging her thigh.