Christmas Goodbye in the Airport Parking Lot [MF],[Cheating],[Car Sex],[College]

It was just a few days before Christmas, and finals week had just ended. I was still living at school since I was worked near campus…. that, and my current fling was still in town. She was originally from out of state, but lived in an apartment down the hall from me during the school year. Her name was Hailey and I found her absolutely gorgeous. She was American born but of Russian and French descent. She had black hair, light skin, and hazel eyes you could get lost in. She was on the petite side; thin framed, with small, yet perky, B cup breasts. The thing that kept me on the hook was her ass. It was perfectly round, firm, and popped out of her tiny frame. Although she was on the skinny side, she was an absolute head-turner with that ass. She always dressed nice too, which made her even more attractive. But the most important thing about her… she was an absolute goddess in bed. I had never been with a woman who was as utterly amazing in bed as she was. Up to that point, I had been with enough girls to know what “bad sex” was, but with her, I cannot recall anything less than great. She was insatiable too. The only negative thing about that relationship, was that she had been dating a guy back home from the start of the year and so if I wanted to be with her, I had to put up with her being with him. Every time I brought up her breaking up with him, she would say I was “a hell of a partner in bed, just not a man she would ever want to marry.” I usually just shrugged it off. Mainly because she was right; I was kind of a dick to most people throughout college so I probably wouldn’t have made a great boyfriend to her. Plus the only thing we ever saw eye to eye on was sex… We could really never agree on anything else.

But I digress… Finals week had just finished and she was packing up to go home. We spent every night together over that last week, saying our goodbyes and preparing for 5 weeks or so without each other. Unfortunately, the day had finally come. She was flying home that evening. As I packed up my truck with her bags, a fierce wind kicked up and the typical December storm moved in. Once she was all packed up, we started out down the freeway. She was wearing blue jeans, boots, and a red sweater. She held my hand the entire way to the airport. She told me about her family traditions for the holiday and that she would be sure to call or text me every day. When I asked her to send some pictures, she smirked and told me I had no idea what was in store. I told her I couldn’t wait.

We pulled into the airport parking tower and I was able to quickly find a spot despite there being thousands of holiday travelers heading out for Christmas. We were about 20 minutes early, so we just sat and waited for the wind to die down before heading in. We had agreed a couple nights before that we wouldn’t have sex the day she left. That we would save it for when we saw each other again after break. So the whole day had been torture for us. We sat there knowing we were so close, but yet already so far. We were both doing a great job of resisting the urge, until a love song came on that we both liked. I asked if I could have just one more goodbye kiss. Hailey leaned in before I could finish my question. Our lips met in a burning passion. It was as if we hadn’t kissed in years, yet we had spent the entire week before kissing more than ever. One kiss turned into one thousand kisses. We couldn’t stop ourselves. Our minty breath intertwined and filled each others lungs. We survived on one another. As quickly as it began, the song ended, and Hailey immediately pulled away.

“No more…” she gasped, catching her breath. I nodded. She was right. We needed to stop, and she already needed to fix her makeup. She leaned over into the back seat to grab her purse, and that is when I saw it. Ridding up out of her jeans was a white, furry strap. As she turned further into the back seat, I saw the white strap was connected to a red, satin cloth creating a sexy Christmas whale tail just above the back waistband of her jeans. Considering I had spent just about every night with her for the last 3-4 months of college, I knew every thong and pair of panties she owned. This was not one I had seen before.

“What is this? A present for the boyfriend?” I asked, grinning, and pulling on the fluffy white strap. Hailey immediately flipped back around, sliding into her seat. She was embarrassed.

“Maybe… what’s it to you?” she snapped back. I knew it was sensitive territory for us.

“Oh I don’t know, maybe the guy you spent the last 4 months fucking deserves that Christmas gift more than your dumbass boyfriend who hasn’t visited you once,” I replied resentfully. Immediately, I realized I had gone too far. She had tears forming in her eyes. We were supposed to be saying our goodbyes, not starting another fight. I quickly apologized and told her that I knew what I was getting myself into when I agreed to this. She calmed down and we continued to listen to the radio as the wind roared outside my truck. We sat in silence for a couple minutes.

“You’re right,” she said softly, breaking the silence, “You have been there for everything over the last few months. You made countless dinners for me, cared for me when I was sick, went as my “date” to every athlete dinner, and worked out with me daily. You deserve this.”

“Forget it,” I mumbled, “Its not a big deal.”

“Yes… It is…” she replied, “So thank you.” She leaned in for another kiss. I pecked her cheek with a soft comforting kiss and could taste the saltiness of her tears on her cheek. She grabbed my hand as she climbed into the back seat. She pulled me toward her. As I climbed into the seat beside her, she was already unbuttoning her tight jeans. Her new thong was amazing. It had the white fluffy straps I had already seen around her waist, but covering her mound and perfectly shaved landing strip was soft red satin. To the upper left side was a little green holly leaf embroidered into satin cloth and dead center was a bight red ribbon tied into a bow with small white fluffy balls on the ends. It was awesome.

I took my eyes off of Hailey for a second to make sure no one was around, and she took a moment to unbutton my jeans. As usual, I was already hard. She pulled down my boxers and my cock flipped right out. There was no need for foreplay as I could already see her red satin thong was soaked through. She climbed up onto my lap and I pulled her thong to the side. Hailey reached down and gripped my cock firmly with one hand. With the other, she used her fingers to spread her tight pink pussy lips. Touching my tip to her clit, she worked my shaft further down until I could feel her warm pussy juices surrounding my head. I thrust up softly and once she felt me in position, she dropped straight down onto my lap. She moaned loudly. She put both arms around my shoulders and began to ride me up and down. I had one hand up her sweater and the other around her waist gripping her ass. As I squeezed her nipples, she let out another moan. She then pulled off her sweater to reveal a matching bra. I jokingly shot her a disappointed look. She smirked and fucked me harder.

“I’ll let you cum on whatever you want,” Hailey said, “You can be the first to use me wearing this babe.”

“I don’t want to cum ON anything…” I replied. She knew exactly what I meant. She nodded. I smiled. She moved up and down my shaft with her tight pussy. I watched her tight lips grip my shaft as she moved up and then quickly engulf as much of me as she could as she slid down. We began kissing as we got closer to the climax. She moaned my name with each kiss. I squeezed her ass tight and her fingernails dug into my back. We both were about to cum. We had done this so many times before, we didn’t even need words. She could feel herself hitting the peak. Her mouth left mine as she arched her back in ecstasy, pressing her boobs with the bra pulled down into my face.

She orgasmed hard around my throbbing cock, moaning and shaking as she did. My face in her boobs and my hands gripping her ass, I worked my index finger down to her even tighter asshole just before blowing my hot creamy load deep into her. As she hit her peak, I did too. I could feel her already warm pussy get warmer as I cummed hard. We started to decrease speed as she fell onto me in exhaustion. As we both became re-aware of the world around us, she slapped my hand away from her ass. That was only allowed in the shower or her bedroom. We kissed again.

“That was amazing!” she said.

“So much for waiting, huh?” I replied. She giggled, and slid up off of my cock. She pulled my boxers and jeans back up. Then she pulled her bra back up. I helped her back into her sweater. All the while watching her creamy pussy come ever so close to dripping on the back seat of my truck. I went to move her thong back in place and she stopped me.

“I should probably clean up first,” she said. I shook my head.

“That’s the price you pay for having a guy on the side,” I smirked, moving her thong back into place and patting it down. She could immediately feel the cum on her thong and smiled.

“You dirty boy… I should probably tell my boyfriend not to pick me up when I land,” she winked, sliding her jeans back on.

“Take a taxi,” I laughed.

It was time for her to go. She finished fixing her makeup as I climbed out of the truck. I grabbed her bags and once she was ready, we walked to the terminal. She got checked in and was ready to go through security. We gave each other a hug and as she turned to leave, I spun her around for one more goodbye kiss. I melted. I didn’t want her to go. As our lips parted, she whispered to me that she would miss me and call me later. She made it half way up the stairs and stopped.

“I almost forgot!!! I left a Christmas present for you in your apartment under the tree,” she called down to me, “But wait until Christmas to open it ok??? But the other one you can have now…”

“What other one?” I replied.

“The one I left in your truck,” She giggled as she raced up the rest of the stairway.

I watched her make her way through security and disappear into the terminal. I headed back to my truck, a little depressed to see her go. The wind whipped at my jacket and I felt the first rain drops begin to fall. I moved faster to the truck to get out of the storm. I hopped in the front seat and turned on the heater. The truck smelled like Hailey and sex. My emotions were so strong that I almost forgot about the present she said she had left me. I looked around and couldn’t find anything at first. Then I checked the back seat… To my surprise, I saw Hailey’s white and red satin thong and matching bra lying next to a note reading “Merry Christmas Babe, I am coming back a week earlier than I told you! When you pick me up, we will be able to spend a whole week together before school starts up again! Love you, Hailey!”

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7le4ky/christmas_goodbye_in_the_airport_parking_lot