From: arachne@ahcbsd1.ovnet.com (Lips like Sugar) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: A Day at the Airport Date: 28 May 1996 21:51:33 GMT A Day at the Airport Seattle Part One I got off the plane around 11am, not really knowing what to expect. All of this happened so fast. One day, I was talking to William as a friend, and it seemed like the next day we were talking about getting married... not long after that, I had a one way ticket in my hand to Seattle. I had no idea what this guy looked like, all I knew is that he was 6'4" with blond hair and blue eyes. I figured he wouldn't be hard to find in a crowd. I looked around where I had gotten off of the plane, and didn't see anyone fitting his description, so I sat down, thinking that perhaps something had detained him. I sat down, smoothing my sun dress around me, and crossed my legs to retie the laces on my combat boots. When I looked up, I noticed a very attractive guy sitting across from me. He smiled at me, and went back to reading his paper. I got a little nervous, because I was wondering if I had gotten stood up, and I walked around a little, looking for someone matching how he had described himself to me. I went back to the gate and sat down. The attractive man was a few seats away from me. "Are you alright?" he said, nearly making me jump out of my skin. I looked up at him and began to cry. "I'm a little worried," I said, "because the person I am supposed to be meeting here is late. Very late." He nodded and asked "Where are you from?". I almost didn't answer him, because I was so transfixed on his mouth... "Ohio... " I said, before he noticed my staring. The man stood up, and walked to the seat next to me. "Mind if I sit here?" and before I could answer, he was sitting down, smiling at me. "Mike's my name... and you are?" he said, looking my figure over. "Nikki... ," I replied, feeling myself blush a little. I couldn't let this man know how aroused I was. He was an older gentleman... black hair, deep blue eyes. I wiped at my eyes, and he placed a hand on my thigh. I looked up at him, with my lips slightly apart, and he said "Don't worry... I'm sure no one would stand up a beautiful woman if it could be avoided," and smiled at me. I stood up, and grabbed my purse. I was so embarrassed, thinking he had noticed my arousal. "I'm going to look around for him. Thank you for being so kind," I said, and I walked away from the gate. I walked around for about 20 minutes, then I thought I better try and calm my nerves, so I went into a bar at the airport. I sat down at the bar, and Mike sat down next to me. "Funny meeting you here," he said, and I smiled at him. He bought me a few drinks, and I told him about how I had met William, and he told me about his wife, who had gone away to see a friend, and was due back that morning. "I called the number where she could be reached, and her flight was detained, so I have a bit more time to wait for her," he said. A few drinks later, my mind and my mouth didn't want to cooperate with each other, and before I realized what I had said, I opened my mouth, and out came "You are really sexy, Mike... and if I wasn't waiting on someone, I would take you to the hotel and... " - I caught myself. I looked at him, and blushed deeply. He laughed, and said "I've been following you. I think you're beautiful. And if you want to, we don't even have to leave the airport... " and placed his hand back on my thigh. I felt myself start to get wet, and I thought about pushing his hand away but I didn't. Slowly he moved his hand up my leg, and moved his fingers more towards my inner thigh. I separated my legs a little, and moved my dress over his hand in the hopes no one would really notice. I felt his fingertip brush over my satin panties, and I moaned a little. He smiled at me and whispered in my ear, "I can feel how wet your pussy is... you want me don't you?". He didn't wait for a reply, but slipped his finger into the leg of my panties and rubbed over my clit. I gasped, and the bartender asked if I was ok. I smiled and nodded, afraid that if I spoke it would come out as a scream. Mike withdrew his finger from my panties, and placed it in his mouth, licking my juices up. There was nothing else to say. He paid for our drinks, and I walked out of the bar, and he followed behind me, close enough to see me but not close enough to let anyone know we knew each other. I walked into the bathroom, and there was an older lady in there, and a few others in the stalls. I stood at the mirror fixing my hair until the older lady left, then I motioned for Mike to come into the bathroom. Mike ran into the bathroom, and I took his hand, nearly running down to the handicapped stall, which was conveniently the last one. Mike locked the door and then turns around, and grabs me by the ass, kissing me deeply. He lifted my dress up and slid my panties down over my hips, and I stepped out of them, still kissing him. I reached down, and unzipped his pants, then reached inside and started stroking him slowly, moving my thumb gently over the head of his cock. Mike stopped kissing me, and pulled my dress over my head, then unsnapped my bra. He then began kissing me again, then down my neck, then over my chest, sucking my nipple into his mouth, and rolling his tongue over it, while pinching the other one, then he would switch. Mike then kissed down my stomach, all the while I am running my fingers through his hair. He pulled my legs further apart, and then I felt him separate my labia with his fingers. I moaned, and tossed my head back. He pressed his tongue gently against my clit, and slipped a finger into my pussy. I used one hand to play with my nipples while he did this. Mike stood up, and pressed me into a wall, and kissed me again, letting me taste myself on his lips. He lifted me up by grabbing my ass, and pressed me harder into the wall. I put my hands on his shoulders and looked into his eyes. I felt him fumbling around below me, putting on a condom, and then I felt his cock at the entrance of my pussy. He released his grip on me slightly, and I felt him push inside of me. He growled a little, then pressed me harder against the wall. I wrapped my legs around his back, and let them drape down to his ass while he fucked me, ever so often sucking on my nipples. I loved the pain... the pain of the wall... from him slamming me into it so he could get in me deeper. I started to shudder, and he rubbed my clit with his thumb while I came. He pumped into me a few more times, then he lowered me to my feet, and I then lowered to my knees. I took the condom off immediately, took his throbbing cock into my mouth, still moaning and shuddering from my orgasm, and then wrapped my hand gently around his balls, tickling them with my nails, and squeezing them. I tightened my mouth around the shaft, then moved my lips back up to the head, tickling it with the tip of my tongue. I went fully down on his cock, and tightened my lips again, and started to suck his cock faster, using my tongue fully on the underside of it. Mike started to shake, his hands in my hair, then I felt him start to come. I released my mouth and started stroking him until I had gotten the last few drops out of him. He collapsed on the toilet seat. We sat in the stall for a few, catching out breath, then we got dressed. I left the stall first, then told him it was ok to come out. I stood by the door until he was almost out of the bathroom, and just as he was walking out, a lady was opening one of the stall doors. She shook her head at us and we laughed. We both walked back to the gate. I sat down, and he sat across from me. Just as he was about to say something to me, I saw William. He was more beautiful than I had imagined. I stood up and hugged him tightly, and he picked me up from the floor, hugging me around the waistline. I picked up my carry on bag, smiled at Mike, and started out of the airport. William and I got to his car, and he kissed me again... "I'm so glad you're here Nikki... ". He put my suitcase in the car, and I bent over to pick up my carry on bag. William chuckled a little, and I asked him what was he laughing about. He said "I think we are going to have to stop at a hotel before we go home." I looked at him, puzzled, and he smiled widely. "I can't believe you flew here with a dress on and no underwear," and kissed me deeply. I smiled to myself, and got in the car. Lips like Sugar From: arachne@ahcbsd1.ovnet.com (Lips like Sugar) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: What a Bumpy Ride! Date: 28 May 1996 21:52:16 GMT Part Two William and I got in the car, and we started driving out of the airport. He wanted to stop at the airport hotel, but I made him wait. "Please, Nikki... it will be soooo wonderful... ". "No," I said, "you will just have to wait until we get home... ". William pulled out onto the interstate, often looking at me and smiling. I could see his cock getting hard, and the thought of him being so aroused made me very hot. "Will, I think I just ruined your seat," I said, looking up at him innocently. "What happened hon, did you spill something?" he asked. I just smiled at him, and lifted my dress up to the top of my thighs. He looked over and down at me, and I heard him draw in a quick breath. I separated my thighs, and slid down in the seat a little, then I separated my labia and looked over at him. "See? I think I got some on your seat," I said to him, fully intending to turn him on. My pussy was very wet, and I had my juices all over my fingers. "Oh!" he said, sounding a little shocked, then he tried to focus on the road. I looked back down at myself, then started rubbing my middle finger slowly over my clit, pressing my hips up a little as I stroked it. "You don't mind? I will pay for whatever it takes to clean the seat," I replied. "No no, love... it's ok, really" he said, staring at my pussy, and trying to drive. I reached across his lap with my left hand, and undid his pants. I could feel him shifting in his seat to accommodate my hand. I reached inside his boxers, and began to stroke his already hard cock. The car weaved a little, then he got it under control, drawing in a deep breath, and blinking a little slower than normal. I looked over at his cock, and I saw a little accumulation of pre-cum on the head... I rubbed my thumb into it, and used it to make my hand work his cock smoother... tightening my grip on him. William started softly moaning, and that turned me on even more. I slipped my middle finger into my pussy, then pressed my thumb against my clit, rubbing it in circles. I still continued to stroke him, every now and then looking up as his face, watching his lips tremble, and a little perspiration gather on his forehead and upper lip. I glanced at the speedometer, and saw we were going 75 MPH in a 55 zone. I thought about asking him to slow down, but it turned me on even more. Just as I was about to break the silence by saying something, I felt him reach under my dress, and into my bra. William moaned a little as he pinched my left nipple. I arched my back a slightly and slid another of my digits into my pussy. I pulled my fingers out of myself briefly, and started to slowly lick them, still using my left hand to stroke his cock, feeling his juices all over my hand. Just then, he looked over at me, and took a sharp breath, pushing his hips up towards my hand. I felt the car jerk, and looked at the speedometer again. We were going at 94 MPH. I looked out the window briefly, then pushed two fingers back in myself. William steadily worked my nipple while I stroked his cock, and pleasured myself with my own hand, rubbing my clit frantically. My legs started to tremble... I was close to orgasm. Just then, I hear a siren. Looking in the rear view mirror on the passenger's side I saw the police. William saw them as well, but he seemed not to be able to think. "OooOOoohhh yeah baby... stroke me harder... that's it... ," he moaned at me. I stroked his cock faster, tightening my hand even more. "Will, the police... ," I said to him, rather confused, but still close to orgasm. "We'll stop after we cum... mmm... ," he replied. I looked at the speedometer again. We were up to 98 MPH. The sirens, and his arousal, and the speed of the car sent me into sensory overload. It was such a turn-on, thinking that the police would see what we were doing... and that we could be arrested for not stopping, but I didn't care. I pushed my fingers in deeper, and pressed my thumb against my clit, and started to tremble. "Oh Will... mmmm... pinch my nipple harder... mm," I pleaded with him. He pinched it harder, and gave it a twist, then I could feel him pumping his cock into my hand by rocking his hips. His foot was fully on the gas pedal, because he was almost standing up. "Oh yeah baby... mmm... I'm cummmmmmmmmmmiiinnnnnn'" he growled, and hearing him, I started to orgasm, stroking him as hard as I can, and rubbing my clit very hard. I felt my juices flow out onto my hand while his cum sprayed up on my arm, all over my hand, on the steering wheel, and on his shirt, and chin. William took his foot off the gas pedal, and the car started to slow down. I pulled my dress down, licking off his juices and mine from my hand, then I reached over and redid his pants, wiping the cum off of the steering wheel and his chin. We pulled over to the side of the road, and the police pulled up behind us. An officer started to walk to the car, and just as he did, I threw my travel bag on the driver's side of the car. William smiled at me and tangled his feet up in the straps. The police officer was standing next to the window now, and taped on the glass. "Hello Officer," William said with a wide smile. "You won't believe what just happened... " Lips like Sugar