I am not sure exactly what it is about flying home from vacation with him that gets me so unbelievable horny. It is perplexing to me, but regardless I get so wound up with desire for him it takes over my body and mind. It usually starts in the cab ride to the airport. I start thinking about his amazing ability to throw me into a fury of fire and the sweeping orgasms he gives me. And that cock... oh that cock. How it feels so good in every single one of my holes. When he gets throbbing hard it is the most deliciously thick dick any woman could want. And it is all mine.
So here I find myself again, sitting next to him on the plane destined for home. I am feeling my pussy getting wetter with every thought of him. I don't know that I am going to be able to make it through the long flight without doing something, anything to get fucked by him. My body is aching, simply aching and all I can think about it leaning my body close up to his while we sit on the plane, so I can take my hand and stroke his shaft; making sure he gets a raging hard-on. I am exploding inside thinking of it. I may just have to say fuck it and risk any jail time or fines or whatever... Cuz I want to lean over, unzip those shorts and wrap my lips around the head of his penis and suck it into my mouth. I want to taste his precum and suck him in deep and make him moan.
I want him to fuck me. I want to put his hand under my skirt and play with my clit and make me need him in me. Looking over at him right now, I want to put this computer down and move on top of his lap and straddle him, pulling my tank top down to reveal my wanting breasts that I know have rock hard nipples just waiting to be sucked. I want to push his mouth to kiss them,. suck them, nibble them and then I want to feel him glide his rod into my hot, wet pussy.
How the hell am I going to make it? I will just have to concentrate on the car ride home. I will take care of this then. Now, let me tell you what I am going to do. The only way I am going to get through the next three hours is to write my fantasy so I know exactly what I will do when we land.
Picture this:
I made it without going insane and we have finally landed in Philly, gotten our luggage and we are heading now to our shuttle bus to get our car from self-parking. Something about landing at night that adds to my horniness. Not sure why, but at this point I am done with being patient. I am not waiting any longer. I grab his hand as we head to get our shuttle and I pull him close and tell him I love him. He swats my ass and tells me he loves me too.
As the shuttle bus pulls to the curb outside of departures, I am relieved that we are the only ones boarding the bus. He steps up onto the shuttle first and as I step up into the bus I quickly catch the driver's attention. I hand him a fifty and ask him to head straight to the lot. It is a 15 minute ride and I know I can get a lot started to relieve my needs in those 15 minutes. I knew the driver wouldn't mind. I am sure that my rock hard nipples poking through my t-shirt helped him to figure out what I wanted and like any hot-blooded man the chance to watch a hot babe fuck or get fucked was a welcomed gift.
Shuttle buses are laid out so funny. The seats as soon as you come in are perpendicular to the rest of the seats and allow you to watch out the side of the bus instead of the heads of the people in front of you. I knew he would be sitting there and sure enough he was. He chose the seat so that he could talk with the driver and find out the latest news about town. Little did he know I wasn't going to let him do any talking to anyone. His mouth was going to be busy licking, sucking and kissing me and various parts of my body.
I didn't waste anytime. I wasn't going to take this slow. My cunt was throbbing out of control, my panties were dripping wet and I wanted him and was ready to take him on. Instead of sitting next to him, I walked up and faced him and then knelt in front of him. He looked puzzled and the door to the shuttle closing startled me for a moment and I watched as the driver turned the key to start the engine without taking his eyes of us.
My man knew I was wild when I wanted to be and he knew not to talk when I had the look in my eyes that I had right now. He knew to just be ready to enjoy the ride and to under no circumstance question what was about to happen.
As we pulled away from the airport, I focused my eyes on his and I pulled myself up to kiss him passionately. I held his head and pulled him into me and our tongues met and twisted and swirled as I let moans of satisfaction escape. I was finally tasting him, feeling him, getting him. I needed more. I wanted to tease him before going in for the kill. I knelt back down and arched my back away as I lifted my t-shirt over my head, revealing my see-through lace push-up bra. I took my hands and moved the edges of the lace away from my nipples and began to play with them until they popped out as far as they possibly could go. I breathed deep and I had my first mini-orgasm, thankful for the relief of some tension.
The driver gasped and I looked over to see him peering in his rear-view mirror. I smiled at him as I began to move my hands down my stomach so that I could shimmy my skirt off, which I did quickly and got back on my knees. I turned back to my guy, who finally had that big beautiful bulge bursting through his shorts. "Yes" I muttered and I bent in to nuzzle it with my nose and kiss it over his shorts. I nibbled his balls a bit and then moved back to watch his eyes as I unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. He helped me to work his prick out and he put one hand on the back of my head and gently pushed my face into his groin. I took him in right away and got him wild as I deep throated him with my first swallow.
I was forced to stop when the driver accidentally stepped on the brakes quickly, just before rear-ending the car in front of us. He obviously wasn't paying attention to the road. He apologized profusely. "I am so sorry. I just, well, I was watching and well I guess I shouldn't, but... I am so sorry!"
I told him it was okay and my guy echoed my sentiments and we actually started to laugh about it. I loved being watched or the thought of it. And quickly the idea of being watched added more excitement. I was so hell-bent on getting fucked whoever wanted could spy on us. It was then that I noticed my camera had flown out of my bag, probably from the jolt of the car when the driver slammed on the breaks.
Oh yeah... god, this could make this good. "Hey," I said to the driver, "don't worry about it. You can watch. I just have one request. Pull the bus over so we don't have to worry about being killed," I giggled, "And I want you to take pictures of what you are watching. Can you handle that?"
I know I probably should have checked this out with my man, but I know him and I know he loves to take pictures of me and of us. We do it all the time. He is very skilled at being able to snap off pictures while I am fucking him with my mouth or while he rams me from behind. We have so many unbelievably fucking hot shots of us.
Just to double check, I looked to him and he smiled a huge smile at me and I knew we were good to go.
The driver quickly found a place to pull over that was secluded and safe and after fast instructions of how to use the camera I found myself kneeling again in front of my man. I pulled his unbuttoned shorts down to his ankles and slowly rubbed the bulge in his boxers. I loved to feel it flinch and then slowly watch the head pop through the slit of the shorts. As usual the juices of his pre-cum oozed at the tip and I bent down to lick it off. I heard him let out soft moans which were almost drowned out by the fury of clicks flying off of the camera. Our driver was having just as much fun as us, I supposed.
I pulled myself back and knelt up to meet my guys gaze, took his hands and placed them on my tits. "pinch them" I told him. "pinch them hard" He obeyed and the pleasure ran through my body all the way down to my pussy. I moved my hands around his head and forced it to meet my breasts and told him to lick, suck and bite my nipples. Leaving one hand secure on his head, pushing it hard into my chest, I took the other hand and started to rub my throbbing pussy. I rubbed furiously as he bit and pulled my tit, shaking his head while I jabbed my fingers in and out of my cunt. It quickly was sending me over the edge and I came, letting out a loud cry of satisfaction.
Ooohhhh god, that felt so good and was so what I wanted to feel, but I needed more and I knew he did too. Without warning he pushed me back and told me to switch with him and lay down on the long bench of the bus. I obeyed. I took a moment to play for the camera and after I lay down spread my legs wide, letting our new photographer take shots of my perfectly groomed patch and I helped give him better shots when I spread my lips with my fingers which I am sure revealed sweet globs of my juices oozing from me. I looked down at his pants and saw that he had a lot to offer a woman as he filled his pants with a huge bulge of his own.
I rubbed myself for a moment and then I felt my lovers fingers running up and down my patch, then he began to flick my hard clit. He bent down and parted my lips with his tongue and lapped up my juices and teased me slowly, kissing and sucking making me build to the edge, jerking my hips upward and breathing louder and faster. He knew I was there and pushed his tongue into my hole forcing me to cum again. He kept going taking me over several more times. He pulled away and he looked into my eyes as he did. He got ready to turn me over to fuck me from behind, but I didn't want that tonight and I forced myself up to a seated position and moved to wrap my lips around his cock. His fingers still shoved inside me as I wrapped my own fingers around his shaft, licking the tip and circling it while I moaned with delight.
"Stand in front of me," I ordered. Luckily his cock met my mouth and I took my hand and put the tip of him and touched it with my tongue. I tickled it, circling it, moaning with want. Oooohhhh he tasted good. He wanted to be in me more and began to rock into me. I grabbed his ass and squeezed it and gladly took it in deeper. I took my ring finger and raised it toward the driver and motioned him to get closer. I wanted to see pictures of this cock in my mouth. He snapped away as I took that amazing rod deeper into my mouth almost gagging, but was able to control myself. He started to rock faster and he uttered to me, "Oh Babe, fuck it like you do. You fuck it so good. Yeah Babe, I am getting ready Babe. I am gonna explode all over your face. I want to see it drip off you."
With that I was over again and I went faster in anticipation and so was the photographer as he exclaimed, "Holy Shit, this is so fucking Hot"... I stopped my motion and told him to start jerking himself off if he wanted and he could join in giving my bath of cum.
I helped him with his zipper and told him to give the camera to my man. He was an expert in fucking me and taking pictures and I knew he would capture the action. I took the drivers raging, pumping cock out of his pants and began a quick hand job while my favorite cock slid back into the cave of my mouth. I let go of the other cock knowing full well he would take over the job and I wished I could watch, but wanted to taste and get all of the shaft deep in my throat. I love to watch a man jerk off. I fucking think it is so hot to watch them expertly fuck themselves. The hand moving up and down, wrapping hard around it, pumping it... something about that got me so hot and wet and I could feel my cunt throbbing with the thought and I needed to cum and so I took my hands and rubbed myself til I came again.
In my mouth I felt the pulsing and knew he was ready to blow his load so I pulled back just as he spurted and let it loose and it showered my face. Before it was totally drained he moved his prick down so the sticky goo covered my tits, I loved the feeling of it running down the center of my cleavage. I took my finger and dipped it in the splatter and licked it up. Soon after I felt the hot cum of the driver explode all over my back and he yelled out, "Fuck Yeah!!!" He let out a gallon of juice. The snapping of the camera exploded and I thought my guy was already to cum again, but he didn't.
Finally the clicks of the camera slowed and I took my shirt and wiped myself clean. I asked the driver for his shirt and said it would be a wonderful souvenir of this amazing experience. Both men forced their still hard cocks back into their pants and the driver sat back down, started the engine. After sitting back down on the seats I collapsed onto the love of my life and felt exhausted and fully satisfied.
"Hey, the driver called. Will you please send me those pictures."
"Our pleasure"... Or you can look at them on our favorite website V9 and you will probably read about it as well. I am a writer and this will hopefully be a story my readers will love."
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