The Plane

The plane was headed to a city not too far away, but one she'd really never visited. She was nervous, but excited.

About a month before, she'd met him. Really met him. No, they didn't say many words then. But they'd been together.

They crossed paths through work. He came to her office at least once a week and always saw her, sometimes they were even in the same meetings.

One day, as he was leaving, he gave her his business card. There was a note on the back.

Art Museum. 11:30. Wednesday.

And she'd gone. Not even knowing if this is what he meant or if he'd be there.

He was.

He walked up to her. Stood right beside her. Closer than he'd ever been to her. Smelled her perfume, could hear her breathing.

They exchanged greetings. Never looking directly at each other. She was slightly taller than him as she was wearing heels.

They proceeded through the exhibits. Talking. Breathing. Never touching.

As they left after an hour together, they finally faced each other. He said he'd like to see her again.

Two days after that, she texted him, asking when they might be alone together.

He texted back that he had a plan. Did she have a few days at the beginning of the next month to be away.

She wasn't exactly sure what this meant, but she told him it could be arranged.

The next day, she had an email from him. A plane ticket.

She texted him and just said "Yes."

Now, she was on the plane. Not near him, as they both didn't want to arouse any suspicion.

He sat in the back of the plane. He always did. This way, he could watch everyone get off the plane. Could just be for a moment before re-entering the world.

He saw her stand and their eyes met.

They were side by side at baggage claim, still somewhat cautious.

Finally, they were in the Lyft.

He placed his hand on her thigh, squeezed gently.

They spoke in hushed tones of relief. Alone. Truly alone.

The door closed and her bag was on the floor. He pushed her against the door and tasted the hunger of her lips.

He stood back and took all of her in. His arousal was evident, he'd been raging since they'd been in the car.

He could wait no longer. He bent to his knees and his head darted under her skirt. Her panties pushed to the side, his hot breath on her pussy.

His tongue teased her, found her clit. Tasted the salty sweet heaven inside her. His lips kissed, caressed, massaged her as her legs wrapped around his head. He was relentless. Hungry. Devouring every drop of her even as the sensation made him harder, his pre-cum staining khaki pants.

She felt her climax approaching, let go and leaned back against the door. He kept going, tasting her and relishing the moment.

He stood and kissed her, letting her taste the pleasure on his lips.

He stepped back and told her to go to the bed.

She complied and he walked over to her, took his shirt off.

His pants unzipped, he placed his cock at her lips. Her tongue and lips teased and tasted him as his hands held her head, pushed her down on him.

Her eyes glanced up at him, and he felt the head of his cock throb with delight.

Her hand gripped his shaft as her mouth bathed his heavy balls. He let his pants fall to the floor and let himself go.

He moved her head back to his cock, let her feel the intensity of his desire.

Stepping back, he ordered her to bend over the bed, her ass facing him. He could not wait. He'd wanted this. This view, this ass, her body since they'd met.

He grabbed her neck with one hand as the other guided his full, heavy cock into her aching pussy. He went all the way in, pushing as far as he could and held himself there.

He bent down and bit her neck. Whispered in her ear -- "this pussy is mine now."

"yes, Sir" she replied.

As he held her neck, he began fucking her hard, deep. Then he would slow down, hold himself inside, relish the resistance, her body pushing against his.

He was lost, she was lost. Both hands around her neck, his mouth on her shoulders, she felt him quiver, heard him grunt, his cock as deep inside her as it had been. He collapsed on top of her, kissed her ear.

"Welcome," he said. "We've got this place all week."