I’d been waiting for this moment for 6 months. Since the first day I’d seen her post on GW. Her husband was driving her to the airport (30 minutes late, just to ramp up the nerves…though it did give me time to find the perfect spot) where I was waiting for her. I was texting her the whole time, telling her how much I wanted her. I was already hard just thinking about our plan, about how we were going to sneak into the bathroom, how much I needed to be inside her.
As she walked through the doors at the pick-up point my breath caught. Suddenly the room seemed a lot warmer, and my pants a lot tighter… She was just as I knew she’d look from all the video calls, perfectly curvy, the only thing stopping me staring at her deep cleavage was her eyes. Eyes that you could spend days just staring into. She glanced at me with those beautiful blues, smiled a cheeky smile (God, I love that), then strutted to the family rest room. My heart pounding a few seconds later I followed, also smiling, excited to finally be with her.
The door barely closed behind me before my lips were on hers, and my hand was under her dress. She’d done as I told her and neglected to wear anything under it. Good girl. She was smooth, and I loved the feel of her skin. No words were spoken, and need just took over. She pulled down my jeans as I unbuttoned them, pleading with her eyes, and took that first taste of my cock as her husband waited in the car outside. I pulled her up and rubbed myself between her legs as I kissed her. She was already dripping wet, she had been waiting for this as long as I had. I needed to take her then and there, fuck the earlier plan of teasing till we got to the hotel, I needed her NOW!
I pushed her towards the sinks and looked into her reflection’s eyes as we consummated our relationship. She moaned loudly as I effortlessly slid into her soaking wet pussy. Probably loud enough to be heard outside. Neither of us cared. All I could think of was her. Grabbing her hips I couldn’t help but start hard and fast, need overcoming us. I felt her pushing back on every stroke, encouraging me faster, harder. All the tension, all the waiting, all the danger, I wish I could say I lasted a long while, but that would be a lie. I fucked her raw, and became the 2nd man ever to fill her.
After I filled her with every drop I’d been saving for her I had her stand up, pressed her against the wall and finally pulled down her top to taste her engorged tits that I’d first seen so long ago. They were perfect. There is no other word to do them justice, they were big but firm, heavy but pert, and all mine. Although I only got the smallest taste her milk was so sweet that I knew I’d need more later.
And with that I told her to leave the bathroom first, with proof of my love slowly making its way down her thighs. I followed moments later, we held hands as her husband pulled up, kissing her and shaking hands with the man that had just given her a load that had been building for several days.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/cw99a4/mf_airport_arrival