A Great Ride

A Great Ride
by bridgetkeeney ©

Waiting for you outside of airport security I remember our last conversation. You made me some very delicious promises. I shift restlessly as my pussy and nipples tingle in anticipation.

You round the corner from the arrival gates. I can tell that you didn't get much sleep on the flight. You are dragging slightly and are focused on getting around slow moving travelers to the luggage claim area.

I maneuver through your fellow passengers and wrap my arm around yours. You jerk away at first, figuring some loony is accosting you. Your sweet, sleepy smile when you realize it's me makes fighting the rush hour traffic worth it.

I reach up to kiss you as you put your arm around me to hug me.

"What are you doing here?" You ask.

"I couldn't wait to see you. I borrowed Dad's car and came to get you."

You wince. "Dad's car? That would mean that your Dad is here?"

"Well, yes. They got in town this morning. I know we both were hoping for a quiet evening together. I'm sorry. I just couldn't figure out how to tell them that this wasn't a good time."

You sigh deeply.

"I promise I'll make it up to you somehow, sweetie," I say as I press up closer to you. "You know that you have been wanting to drive my Dad's car. Here's your opportunity. We're meeting them for supper at Arturo's in an hour."

"I guess there's nothing to be done about it now. You promise to make it up to me?"

"Absolutely. I am going to collect on all your promises from our last phone call."

We collect your luggage and go out to short-term parking. I hand you the keys. You put your luggage and me into the car. You adjust the seat and mirrors, start the car and pull into traffic.

Sitting next to you and watching your hands and thighs further arouses me. I have missed you so much. You try to pay attention to the road. I tease you by leaning forward to find some music. My breasts enter your field of vision and you can see my nipples through my bra and clinging dress. I catch you looking and smile wickedly at you.

I turn sideways in my seat, pressing my left heel up into my crotch, leaning on my clitoris. My eyes dilate. "I've missed touching you." I reach both hands out to your tensing thigh.

I watch thoughts chase across your face: surprise followed by anticipation. You reply, "I've missed your touch."

"Mmmmm.. I think we should make the most of our time in the car...don't you?" I stare at the hardening ridge in your pants as I continue to knead your thighs and then lean my breasts against your right arm.... swaying them back and forth, turning the nipples into tight buds.

"How did you get through security with this?" I run my fingers over your thickening cock. I feel the heat through your pants and it makes me squirm against my heel. Leaning closer, I smell the cologne I bought you. Its scent and knowing that you are wearing it to please me makes me want to make you very hot and very happy.

While working your cock, I pull your shirt out of your pants and skim my nails over your belly, dipping into your pants. Your cock jerks in response.

Chuckling and darting a look to your face, I unsnap and unzip your pants. I make sure to rub the backs of my knuckles against you. A faint damp spot is showing on your briefs. I slide my hand inside your flap to draw you out. We are stopped at a red light. You glance around to make sure that you are still covered. You raise your arm to rest it on the window ledge and block the next car's view.

I am eager to taste you. The scent of my arousal fills the car. I lean forward. Starting at the base and using lots of saliva, I lick and gently suck up the seam on the front of your shaft. I then place light kisses on the head.

You groan softly. I lean my breasts into your thigh as I cup your balls and grasp your shaft. I lightly massage your balls as I slide my firm grip up and down your taught flesh, lavishly licking your head before sucking it into my very wet mouth.

You grab my back and push me closer. "Mmmmm..." I murmur, grinding my clit into my heel and my breasts into your thigh.

I feel you swell more as I suck on you. Your breathing is rapid and becoming shallow. Your balls draw up. I bob my head up and down. Each time the head slides against my tongue and the roof of my mouth, ending nestled against my soft palate. I pull you into my throat by swallowing repeatedly.

I know you are on the edge and enjoying it. I torment you for another twenty bobs and then increase the tempo of the bobbing and stroking, drawing fiercely on you with both my tongue and throat.

Moisture soaks my panties and heel. Your impending orgasm and my rocking motion send me into an intense climax. My thighs clench as I moan deeply in my chest.

You lose control. Your hand grips my head and slams me into your groin as you brace yourself against the steering wheel and flex your hips upward. Cum shoots up your shaft and into my mouth. I swallow in time to your thrusts. The extra motion pushes you even higher. Your cries of fulfillment echo in the car.

As your twitching fades, I slide you out of my mouth and back into your briefs. I smile when I see my lipstick along the length of your shaft. I laugh quietly and decide to leave it there as a reminder of our drive.

I tuck your shirt into your pants and re-do your fly and belt. There is a slight sheen to your skin and you are wearing a dazed look.

I smile widely and lean up to kiss your cheek. "Are we there yet?"

As we pull into Arturo's parking lot, I put on fresh lipstick. You reach over to tweak my nipple and straighten my neckline.

My folks are waiting outside for us. As we meet them, you hand my dad his keys.

My dad grins at us as he takes them. "She's a great ride, isn't she?"

"Sir, I've never experienced anything like her."