The plane landed on the runway at a quarter past one on a hot Friday afternoon. Through the PA system inside the airport came the announcement of the flight's arrival. Several people who were there waiting for such a flight stood up from where they'd been sitting for quite some time now inside the large airport lounge, their faces expectant and happy that their waiting was almost at an end.
One of these people was a white couple called Roger and Mia Thorin. They were middle-aged, with Roger in his early-forties while Mia was in her late thirties. They had been waiting here for almost an hour, waiting forQ a visiting friend whose presence they'd been most expectant of. They had practically stayed awake the previous night just waiting for the morning to arrive, and now here it was. The moment they'd both been waiting for. Although age was telling on her, but Mia still bore much of the prettiness she'd had while back in college when she'd hooked up with Roger during her freshman year. Her arms were a little flabby and so where her thighs and her breasts, which looked like a pair of water-filled balloons in her blouse. Her hair was light brown; it matched with her skin's porcelain complexion. She was wearing a brown-coloured blouse and cotton skirt. Roger had a slender frame. His features were ruddy and his hair sandy-coloured. He wore a striped shirt with the sleeves folded up to his elbows, showing mass of hair that was like a grass carpet on his arms, and a pair of blue jeans. They'd been married for almost twenty years and had two kids, both of whom were now in college, far away from home at the moment.
"Do you think he'll be onboard the plane?" Mia asked her husband who then laughed.
"Don't be silly, darling. He called saying he would be on this flight, and I know he will. Pick up the cardboard, let's go meet him."
Already a small crowd was gathering at the concourse entrance waiting for the incoming arrivals to appear. Mia and Roger became one with them. Mia had a wide cardboard in her hand with the name MELVIN written in dark bold letters on it. The moment the arriving people began walking towards the concourse, she held her cardboard high above her head while her husband scanned the oncoming crowd of faces entering the airport with their luggage in hand, fighting to push several persons from blocking their view.
People came and went past them with neither giving them much of a glance. Still they waited patiently. Minutes later Roger called to his wife that he thinks he's sighted him. Mia tried scanning the faces while still holding up the cardboard. Seconds later they were joined by a tall, handsome black man wearing a yellow shirt, black jacket and matching pants, carrying a knapsack bag over his shoulder. The couple recognised him instantly as they'd shared pictures and traded emails with him for more than two weeks now. He was still new in the country, having travelled all the way from Nigeria. He was here for a book tour to promote his latest erotic novel and during the course of his correspondence with Roger and Mia, he'd talked about stopping by to visit them first before he went about his other pressing business. Roger and his wife were both in awe of having him in their presence, especially camping him under their roof.
A few steps from meeting them Mia left her husband's side, dropping down the cardboard and hugged Melvin. Roger came forward too and shook his hand, enquired how his flight had been, and helped himself to one of his bags then together the three of them turned to leave the scene. Roger led the way outside the airport building towards the large parking space where he'd left their ride. Mia came along with Melvin, still keeping her arm around him as if she were afraid he would turn and head back into the airport and get on another flight. Melvin stowed his large bag in the truck along with the other one Roger was with and he and Mia got into the back seat of the car while Roger got into the front and became their designated chauffeur.
"Would you like us to get home soon?" he half turned in his seat and asked Melvin who was already playing with Mia.
"Nah," he said. "Take us home, but first drive around for a little bit. I'd like to see a little of the city."
"I like the sound of that," Mia cooed as Melvin's hand started rubbing her belly region under her blouse.
Roger started the car, reversed out of the parking lot and then drove out of the airport's compound and into the city. He drove along the city highway across the bridge, and threw glances at what was happening in his back seat from the rear-view mirror.
Melvin was leaning against Mia with his head covering her face, but the way Mia had her hand around the back of his head, it was plainly obvious they were kissing. Melvin caressed her arm and breasts, and then went downward to the side of her leg. He caressed her meaty thigh while their lips remained locked on each other's lips. His hand came back up and pushed her right breasts out the side of her blouse. His lips left hers then came and gummed themselves on her right tit. Mia caressed his head and moaned as he went on sucking her. His hand returned downward and felt between her parted legs. His fingers pushed the fabric of her panties aside and reached further into her love next. Mia's moaned shifted into high gear as he fingered her cunt at the same time bit down on her nipple. Roger's eyes kept returning to the action ongoing in the back of his car. His cock was fighting to be let loose from inside his jeans and when he found himself stuck in a momentary traffic, he quickly unbuttons his jeans and freed his cock, stroking pre-cum out of it while he kept returning his eyes to the back seat.
Melvin had departed from her right breast and was now feasting on her left though his hand remained locked inside her skirt, fiddling with her knob. Mia was squirming as if she were on fire. The more he bit of her tit and finger-fucked her; it all seemed to drive her up the wall towards impending climax. Her moment came not long after as Roger drove over a bump, turning away from the centre of the city and taking a longer, more scenic route towards their home.
Melvin pulled his wet finger out of her cunt and gave it to her to suck clean. Mia did just that then said it was her turn to see more of him. Melvin sat back and allowed her free reign to undo the buckle of his belt and pull down on his pant's zipper. Roger's eyes went back and forth from the road to where Mia's hand was entering inside his pants. Her eyes widened and she gushed with delight when she unearthed his erect cock from inside his pants. She brought her face close to it, smiling at her husband's reflection in the mirror.
"Honey, look at this!" she cooed with delightfully. "I'll bet even you would love to get your lips on this black cock!"
Roger glanced at them in the mirror, saw Melvin's erect prick dangling to attention in his wife's hand and licked his tongue around his lips. He'd never seen anything more beautiful than the sight of such a lovely cock. Too bad he couldn't pull off the road and come to the backseat and join them; his wife was going to first him in having all the fun.
Mia's eyes returned to the thick cock in her hand and her mouth inched open and swallowed Melvin's shaft. She knelt on the seat and stroked his cock repeatedly while she went on sucking the tip of his cock, widening her mouth further to consume more of him. Melvin stretched his hand over her back and resumed slipping his finger into her cunt, moaning as she began sucking him earnestly. Roger kept his hands on the wheel, but now and then he grasped his cock with one and stroked as fast as he could before returning the hand to the steering wheel. He heard Melvin's moan's become loud and looked at them through the mirror the moment he announced he was about to cum. Mia kept her mouth planted on his cock, sucking him faster. Melvin grunted and pressed her head down on him as he soon filled her mouth with his load of semen. Mia grunted in her throat as his semen filled her mouth. Some of it slipped off her lips but she continued swallowing much of him till he was done with his off-loading. She licked every semen drop off his shaft and when she was done, gave his cock a smooching kiss then returned it into his pants. She sat up next to him and straightened out her dress. Her hand went to touching the bulge in his crotch. The look of desire in her eyes was all for him.
