| I'm
at the Denver Airport and I'm in between flights. My connecting
flight has just been canceled due to bad weather and it looks
like I've got at least a 4-hour wait for the next available
flight. I wade through the mass of frustrated travelers for
to the nearest phone booth to alert my office that I will
be delayed.
As
I'm walking to the phone booth, I notice a strange, yet familiar
face...It's YOU! You, the tempting internet paramour I have
been casually corresponding with over the past year. What
are the chances!?
You
are travelling on business and are experiencing the same weather
delays, and with a mischievous grin I think to myself, 'what
a shame'! I quickly get my wits about me and play it cool
as I can, making sure I've caught your eye. You know it's
me and you can't believe it either!
Appearing
composed, you follow me over to the phone booth with a smirk
on your face. We enter adjoining booths with nothing but a
thin sheet of glass between us. I am facing you as I start
to dial my office, with my back toward any voyeuristic passerby.
I'm wearing a tight-fitting, crisp, white cotton blouse and
a short professional skirt, no panties, just garters for my
silk stockings.
You
can see how excited I am to be in your physical presence.
I can see your restrained arousal, and I try miserably to
keep calm while talking to my office.
With
each rise of my chest, my nipples brush against the tightness
of my blouse and as my breathing becomes heavier, my nipples
become noticeably erect. Immediately after hanging up, as
I am contemplating my next move, the phone rings!
You
are a wily one, aren't you! You've managed to get a peek at
the number in my booth and called me up! "So we finally come
face to face," you say. I'm taken aback by the mere sound
of your low, sexy voice; frozen in delight looking into your
piercing eyes.
I quickly try to break the spell of your hypnotic gaze and
regain control. With a daring glance, I slowly graze my nipples
with my index finger, languidly tracing circles as my stare
melts your will. With each labored breath over the phone I
can feel you surrender to me. Seeing you in person, in the
state I've longed to see, hard and yielding, gets me dripping
wet.
I cannot conceal my complete longing for you and I barely
retain my composure. I watch your eyes trace down length of
my skirt and notice just below the hem - my shapely, muscular,
thighs and that glistening elixir,which in my excitement is
starting to pour down my thighs.
I have to keep rubbing my legs together to thwart my wetness
from reaching any further. And with that, you make the suggestion
my body has been aching for, we start off to find a nearby
hotel room.
I start out of the booth before you, walking slowly but surely,
to exit the airport. I deliberately drop my bag, bend over
before you, revealing my garters and giving you a sneak peek
of what I have in store for you.
Walking
on, you pick up your pace a bit and I stop short. You run
into me gently but with enough force so that I feel you -
and I FEEL you! I let out a low gasp, but keep it together
and continue walking. Once outside of the terminal I hail
a cab. Upping the ante, you casually ask which direction I'm
headed. What a coincidence!
We
seem to be going the same direction and I allow you to share
the ride with me, sitting on separate sides of the cab of
course. We only have a few minutes until we reach the hotel
but I'm finding it nearly impossible to be out of contact
with you. I slip out of my high heel, slowly inching my way
over to your side, and run my foot up your pant leg. You become
slightly agitated as I gently trace your leg and I notice
you shifting in your seat a bit.
I keep doing it, occasionally looking over at you and staring
straight into your eyes while casually caressing my nipples.
I nonchalantly unbutton my blouse a little more, exposing
my bountiful cleavage, I hear you clear your throat and adjust
in your seat once more.
After
arriving at the hotel, you see to the room while I head off
to the lounge. I really need a cocktail at this point, something
refreshing to take the edge off, so I sit down at the bar
counter. You enter the lounge, quietly sitting down next to
me and order a glass of wine.
Even
though we are under a bit of a time constraint, you begin
to strike up banal conversation, pretending like we've never
spoken. I reach under the counter and put my hand on your
leg and feel you tense up a bit as I continue up your thigh,
yet still engaged in the conversation. I'm reaching up your
inner thigh until I'm almost to your hard-on. I know you are
hard because our numerous cyber sessions revealed to me what
excites you.
And
there is no way that you would be immune to my erotic ploys,
especially in person. You ask for the bill and quickly pay
it, grabbing my hand and whisking me off to the elevator.
The elevator is full. I'm hoping everyone gets off the elevator,
and eventually my wish comes true. I can't stand it any longer!
I've got to have my hands on you, I've got to taste your mouth.
It's only a short ride, but I am all over you.
There is a chance of detection, but you don't seem to mind
a bit. We reach the room, completely breathless, bags dropped
haphazardly, making our way to the bed. I want you BAD! and
I passionately push you back on the bed, straddling you, fervently
unbuttoning my blouse. I hike my skirt up to reveal garters
and you catch a glimpse of my glistening pussy. You can't
stand it any longer and pull me closer, your hands wildly
caressing my breasts.
You
reach up to pinch my nipples, we both let out a moan and I
collapse onto your bare chest for a moment. We start kissing,
our tongues probing deeply, frenzied, in and out of each others
mouths. I'm grinding my hips against your rock hard dick and
you look at me with breathless desperation, wanting to be
set free. Because I am so hungry for your cock, I oblige.
I take off my bra then make my way to your legs, tracing my
way down them with my erect nipples, bringing you to the edge
of the bed to behold your majestic member. I touch the soft
wet tip of your cock with my fingers and look up at you with
my hungry eyes.
I've GOT to have you in my mouth. I commence licking your
shaft with my tongue, exploring every inch until eventually
devouring you. I'm slowly bringing you in and out of my mouth,
staring into your eyes and listening to the rhythm of your
breathing. I'm so fucking hot and distracted by my pulsing
clit, but I still keep my focus on you.
I'm dripping all over, but remain in the moment until I feel
you stiffening. I'm stroking your shaft and sucking you off
faster and faster until you give me all you've got. Moans
escape from your lips, and I drink you down. I'm on fire,
kissing my way back up to your lips, all the while rubbing
my insatiable body on yours. Once you've caught your breath
you begin to feel your way to my hot, juicy cunt. I'm straddling
you and your hands are making their way up my sopping thighs.
I tweak my nipples while staring into your eyes and then lower
my tits into your mouth. In, then back out again, grazing
your cheek as they go. I want your hands so bad my hips are
arched towards them and you tease me by touching my clit very
lightly, then stopping. I'm whimpering, my body aching, wanting
to feel your fingers inside of me; clit throbbing and begging
for your touch. You start to slide your muscular fingers in
to my slippery slit and I let out a breathy "yes" in your
ear. I can hear your breath in mine and it gets me hotter.
In and out slowly...1, 2, then 3 fingers until you are fucking
me, really fucking me, and I begin to buck against your hand.
You press your thumb against my clit and I'm just saying yes
over and over while my legs begin to shake and give way. I
lay down, pulling you on to me while you continue fucking
me and concentrating on not breaking stride.
Having better leverage you really go at me, harder and harder
like a jackhammer, as I grab tightly on to your arm. I gasp
and quiver, squirting all over your hand, caressing your arm
to give thanks for all that I've received. You bend down to
kiss me, collapsing on me. We lay intertwined, catching our
breath and reveling in this amazing chance encounter.
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