A few months ago, I started talking to this guy online. His name was Santiago and he lived in Utah. Santiago was one of the kindest most wonderful man I had ever talkd to on line and What first started out as just idle conversation soon turned into a full-on cyber relationship, complete with phone calls pic exchange, e-mail exchanges, and phone sex.
Santiago was wild when it came to sex. We tried out a variety of fetishes including dom/sub roleplay, and more.
Underneath that, all, Santiago and I had a deeper connection. We had both gone through a lot in the past, and that was how we were first able to connect. We understood the darkness and pain that each other had gone through, and that made our relationship that much more intense. Because, and we talked about this often, there were times when the darkness would creep in at the edges and all you really wanted to do was find the nearest warm body around and fuck the sadness and pain away.
So that's what we did online. In addition to providing emotional support, we provided each other with physical release. We had talked for a long time about one day visiting each other. It hadn't happened, mostly due to the fact that we both ended up in relationships, so when one of us really needed the other, there wasn't really much time to spend together. But, as fate would have it, we finally got our chance to meet.
So, in what seemed like no time at all, I was landing on the tarmac at Salt Lake City. When I'd gotten all my stuff, deboarded, and headed out into the terminal baggage claim area, it didn't take long for me to spot Santiago. There he was, exactly as I knew he would look. He was tall dark and handsome and the hottest guy in the airport.
I rushed over to him, and without saying a word closed my mouth against his, shoving my tongue into his mouth and moaning into his lips. I dropped my bags to the floor, paying no attention to the herds of people around us, and wrapped my arms around him. I pulled him to me, feeling his hard chest against my shirt, and feeling his hardening dick press against the fabric of my skirt. I pressed myself harder into it, and slowly pulled my mouth from his.
I looked into his eyes, saying matter-of-factly, "Should we go do something about that?"
"Yes, please." he smiled. Santiago reached down to pick up one of my fallen bags, and together we walked hand in hand through the terminal out into the parking structure. After I shoved my suitcases away, Santiago slammed the trunk closed and kissed me furiously again. I hopped up onto him, forcing him to hold my butt to keep from falling as I wrapped my legs around him.
We stood there for a few minutes, making out, breathing and sighing against each other Santiago finally lowered me off of him, and I held me tight, feeling my body slide down the front of his pressing against his dick. "You've got me so hard."
"Yeah? Well, let's do something about that."
Santiago unlocked his car with his keychain button, and we got in the front seat. Before he had a chance to buckle in, though, I was climbing over into the passenger seat, straddling my lap. "Here?" He asked, a little surprised.
"You don't really expect me to wait, do you?" I reached down and unfastened his pants, I licking the palm of my hand to get it wet, reaching down and swirling the spit over his cock. With one hand, I hiked up my skirt a bit, and with the other, I guided his aching cock up inside of me.
"Oh Jesus!" He screamed.
"Unn," He groaned, I was already moving up and down along his shaft.
"You didn't even wear panties?" He asked amused.
"I told you I couldn't wait to have you inside of me."
Santiago was moaning now, and the car was rocking while I bounced on his shaft. My hair kept getting in my face, and we both started panting. My legs trembled, my feet kicking against the floorboard a little bit. I was was milking his cock while I rode him hard.
"Oh fuck," He moaned as his cock began to harden even more, the tingling in the base of it building, signaling he was ready to cum.
"Do it," I urged. With a final couple of thrusts, I felt his hips buck against mine, and shoot loads of cum up inside of me. "Oh God!" I screamed, and I could feel my pussy milking his cock, trying to get all of the cum out. At the same time, I felt him shudder, and my pussy began to pulse against his cock. I felt hot liquid seeping out of me onto his lap, and I was was coming. My eyes were shut, and my body was trembling.
We stayed like that, our bodies trembling, for a few moments. Then, I collapsed against him. I spat out strands of my hair, resting my head against his shoulder. I could still feel his dick, but now I could also feel how soaked his boxers and pants were with our juices.
"Sorry about the mess," I whispered. "We'll get you home and out of those clothes in no time."
"I like the sound of that," He smiled, turning my head to kiss my forehead.
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