Chris sighs as he hears the front desk lady at the airport explain to Jessica, once again that the flight was delayed due to a fog. Jessica dramatically huffs as she turns around and he smiles at her, she’s so cute. So cute in fact, that she actually convinced him to take a family vacation with her, claiming she needed the “distraction.” Chris didn’t take family trips, or had permanent girlfriends, so in all fairness, his dick was in her mouth at the time so it was his dick that said yes.
“It’s fine,” I say to her when she plops herself on the seat, then crosses her arms. I follow next to her. She makes a pouty face with her lips in response. “Brat,” I say grinning at her. She moves her face away from my hand pretending to be angry at me when I try to playfully pet her.
“I’m ruined,” she says, “I use to drive everywhere, and I take one flight, and that’s it – all I want to do is fly everywhere.” She throws her head back, and with no headrest, she exposes her neck as if inviting him to suck on it.
He felt a twinge in his pants. NO sir, he mentally speaks to his partner in his pants, not here, not now. Chris feels the back of his neck start to bead up with sweat, with want. He takes a deep breath and Jessica sits back up.
“Maybe we should have drove..” she says then laughs when I make a disgusted face, because I know I was going to do the drive the whole time. “I’ll suck your dick the whole way,” she teases, saying it so plainly and at regular tone, that the middle age woman sitting on the other side of the seats got up and moved away quickly. She takes a seat and shamefully stares at me and Jessica. We both simply smile.
“You’re naughty,” I say, and she grins teasingly scooting closer to me in the chairs.
“If she was lucky enough to fuck you, she would tell the whole world too.” Jessica leans in giving me a quick kiss, seeing lust in her eyes.
I lean in towards her and whisper in her ear, “It’s so hard right now, I can hardly breathe, I want to be inside that pussy, fucking you like you want it, cause I know you need it.” Now it’s her turn to breathe heavy. She’s shifts, pretending to adjust her little crop top, and I smirk looking at her yoga pants. “You’re going to soak right through those things baby, thinking about this dick.” She’s not smiling and shifts again.
I have to hide my bulge in my pants so I turn towards her. We both just sit there staring at each other, what the fuck do we do now? I look over her shoulder and notice the family restroom and lift my eyebrows. She follows my gaze and stares back at me, unsure.
“Come on, naughty girl, we’ve got to take of this,” I say picking up my bag, covering the tent I’m building in my pants. She bites her lip, and looks around, but I don’t stop. She’s going to follow me.
I turn the lock to hear a loud click in the bathroom. “It’s going away,” she motions her hands around her body. “Maybe we shouldn’t-”
I cut her off by grabbing a handful of her hair and pulling it back, hard.
“Chris – ”
I cut her off once again taking her neck. Sucking and rubbing, just listening to her gasps. Her body responds and her arms go around me, my hands make their way to her breast squeezing and appreciating that there is no bra. We kiss deeply, passionate like, playing with each other’s tongue. I can tell she wants to be romantic, she wants me to hold her, but the airport bathroom isn’t the place for me to be romeo at.
“Turn around baby, we have to take care of this,” I press my hardness against her and she moans.
I have to break our kiss and face her towards the sink. I pull her pants down, slowly while running my palm down her ass. I squat down pulling her pants to her knees, and I know I’m taking my time, but this is just one of my most favorite views of her, bent over, submitting and ready for me. I see her wetness drip down to the middle of her thigh, and I lick my lips. “She’s so anxious isn’t she..” I tease. She just exhales loudly in annoyance.
“I know you want this tight tight pussy, you want to come inside it don’t you?”
I groan, I loved coming inside of her. More than, well anything else. The day Jessica and I agreed on doing so, there was nothing else in the world I wanted to do everyday. I lick her drip from her thigh to her pussy, giving her entrance a quick lick up to her ass, getting gasps and giggles as a response. I loved eating and licking every inch of her, but right now, we’ve got to take care of this. I pull my pants down quick, with my dick quickly finding her ass like a magnet and enter her sharp and quick. I stay there for brief second, while we moan in ecstacy and allowing that tight pussy of hers to welcome me like an opening flower, my girth is large and she’s a champ. She leans farther towards the sink and lower and I grab her shoulders like a cowboy ready for a ride. I pump in quickly, but pull out slowly, driving her wild. She bucks back, wanting me to go faster, repeatedly calling my name, saying please begging me for more. Over and over I slam into her, not doubting one bit whoever is walking outside past the door can hear bodies smacking inside. Jessica silently moans, eyes halfway open, mouth open wanting a dick inside of it. Watching her through the mirror makes me even harder. She lifts her legs and props it on the sink table, making her pussy unbelievably tighter, giving me a view of watching her pussy swallow my dick, in and out. Her body shivers and I know, she’s going to come, she doesn’t have to say it anymore. Keeping my rhythm, I squeeze her breast, my other hand vigorously plays with her clit and I take her mouth kissing her slowly. She comes, crying out and I have to cover her mouth, if we get security bust open that door and ruin my time to cum, there’s no telling what I would do. Her pussy is milking the fuck out my dick, squeezing and pouring all over, and I groan, I’m going to cum.
“Take me Chris, come inside of me please, do it now,” Jessica’s pleads and whiny beg sets me off. I growl and lift her leg again and slam into her with all my strength. She grabs hold of the sink and stables herself like the good girl she is preparing herself for the load I’m going to give her. A few more slams and I come, exploding inside feeling the sweet euphoria high.
Still inside I catch her eye through mirror. “Get out,” she says wiggling her ass.
I smack the side of her, “I don’t wanna drip on my shoes, so you’re gonna have to keep all this inside of you,” I say, still pumping slowly.
We get dressed and exit only to find the empty seats next to the offended lady from before.
“Great,” mutters Jessica.
I play on my phone and from my side view I see the lady talking to Jessica. Even though she’s whispering I can still hear and I pretend not to.
“Was it worth it?” The lady asks.
Jessica smiles and says, “every single time.”