This is the story of boarding an international flight home to the USA with my ass full of cum.
In August I flew back to the USA after living abroad for two years. My friend, Jay, and I had slept together a number of times and he offered to give me a lift to the airport. My last day abroad I actually had sex with a fling of mine (Shaun) in the morning twice before Jay gave me a ride. But while the sex with Shaun was sweet, it’s not smut worthy.
Jay drove me to his (for a planned fuck before he took me to the airport) and we went to his room immediately. He put his hand on the small of my back and pulled me close to him. Kissing him always felt good and sent a chill down my spine because I knew what would happen next. I backed onto the bed and our mouths stayed together as I moved so we were laying on the bed. Jay was on top of me exploring my body with his hands. Jay is definitely the hottest guy I’ve ever slept with. He’s tall, dark hair, dark eyes, great smile, big hands, broad shoulders, amazing body– the whole package. We pulled our clothes off and he lowered himself back onto me as we started making out again. I had my hands wrapped around him, running one down his back and had the other on the nape of his neck. He switched between playing with my nipples and grabbing my ass and thighs. Eventually he pulled away and kissed his way down my front, stopping to suck on my nipples for while on the way down.