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My husband was away on work for 23 days that would end with us meeting up at the airport and then driving to his parents for the holiday.
It had been 21 excruciating days since we fucked; 20 since we’d actually seen each other in person, 12 since we had the hottest phone sex I’ve ever experienced, and 10 since I sent him a whole album of “NSFW Photos.” The build up was intense to say the least. Sitting at the gate waiting to board the plane that was already delayed by 15 minutes was uncomfortable. Traveling the day before a major holiday is always a shot in the dark but just sitting in the airport thinking about all the things I wanted to do to him was making me wet and anxious to just get to him.
I check the flight board for the thousandth time. Still delayed. I NEED to get to him, to see him, to touch him, to fuck him. I start weighing all my options if this flight doesn’t take off. The next flight out is 5 hours from now: I’d get there later which would mean we wouldn’t have much privacy because the rest of the family would be arriving at the same time.
The joys of staying with your parents over the holidays.
Finally the plane arrives. We board without a problem and everyone cooperates nicely. I take this as a good sign. I send him a text letting him know that I’m in my seat and “so excited” to finally see him.
After a smooth flight we arrive at our destination. I had chosen a seat close to the front so I could deplane faster. I’m giddy like a teenage girl sneaking out to fool around with her first crush. The throbbing between my legs makes me question if a wet spot is visible through my pants. I keep moving toward the exit and finally see him standing there waiting patiently with his coat draped over his left arm. I all but run to him, throw my carry-on down and crush my lips against his teasing him with my tongue. We stand there in the middle of the airport, on the busiest travel day of the year, kissing and grabbing each other like it’s the first and last time we’ll be seeing each other.
People are staring.
I whisper in his ear “I can’t wait to fuck you. We may not make it home.” It takes all my willpower to not grab his package and cause more of a scene.
He takes my luggage and drapes his coat over me as we head to the parking lot. We step outside to the brisk air and I pull his jacket around me. My nipples twinge with pain, already hard from anticipation and longing. We make it to the car and immediately my hands are on him. I can’t help myself and beg him to take me right there in the parking lot. He’s not one for exhibisionism so he quells my advances by saying we’ll have time at home but the growing bulge in his pants tells me he won’t be patient for too long.
Its a two hour car ride. I know he hates having sex in the car because of his height but I feel like I can wear him down this time. We get on the highway and I’m still stroking him through his pants and nibbling his ear as he tries to navigate traffic. I tell him to take the Parkway as I unzip his pants and gently tease him with my finger tips. “It’s mid afternoon people will see us” he warns.
I’m unfazed.
I go down on him as traffic begins to open up. His breathing is getting heavy and I feel the car shift in our lane as he tries to steady himself as I work his shaft with my mouth. I sit up, running my fingers through his hair and say “If it’s too much, I’ll just wait. I don’t want to be in an accident” “No, it’s alright, you’re just so good at that” he breathes. And as if it was planned, a scenic overview sign informs us of a pull-off one mile ahead.
We exchange glances and without hesitation he takes the exit ramp and swings into a parking space towards the exit away from the other cars and people walking along the railings. I’m savage at this point. My pussy dripping wet, longing for him. I work his pants down to his knees and immediately go to work. Kissing and sucking his balls and dick. I take his rock hard cock in my mouth while my right hand plays with his inner thigh, sack, and asshole. He gasps and breathes out “At least put the car in park…” I ignore him. He’s breathing is heavy, I know he’s close. He forces the car into park over my arched back, slides his hand down the back of my too-big jeans and plunges two fingers into my soaking wet pussy and one into my tight ass. I moan with pleasure and excitement. I can’t handle the intensity of all this in a public place with his dick in my mouth.
Now he takes control, “You like cumming with my dick in your mouth?” “You think you’re the only one that can play games?” I moan and squeal with excitement and pleasure as he urges me to cum. The vibrations in my throat push him over the edge and he unloads in my mouth.
I swallow, sitting up to meet his gaze and say “I’ve missed you, now take me home and give me what I really want.”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7mfvd9/holiday_homecumming_the_arrival_mf
I hope he have you what you needed more than once