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I
remember that driving to the airport that day my panties
were damp before I’d even left my own neighborhood. I
knew I’d be meeting Jim in less than an hour and I was
full of warm anticipation for the day I had planned ahead
of us. I was also beyond excitement just to be meeting
him.
The airport isn’t busy, so I park right by the door and
walk in, my tummy doing little somersaults. There’s a
small crown of people sort of milling around and right
away I see one man standing a bit taller than the rest. I
recognize his face, it’s him, and he looks over at me
and gives me an “is that you?” look, then comes over
to me. He seems even taller standing next to me and I get
a little thrill at his comparative…bigness. He’s
smiling at me. I look at him kind of faux-shyly and say
“Hi Jimmy.” Before he has a chance to reply I add:
“Come out to the car so we don’t have to be around all
these people.” We go out to the car and I take care to
walk in front so Jim can appreciate the ‘behind view’.
I’m wearing fitted, low-waisted dark denim jeans and a
tight white tank-top with the words ‘Naughty Girl’ in
pink script across the boobs, with my bikini underneath it
all. I’ve also been careful to wear my open-toed straw
wedge sandals to show off my fresh pedicure and pink
sparkly toes!
I can feel his eyes on me as we’re walking and it makes
my muscles feel weak, in a good way. At the car I turn
around and wrap my arms around his neck, breathing in that
wonderful smell of a little cologne and a lot of man. He
hugs me back, tight, and already I can feel electricity
between us. “God.” He says, just as we’re getting
into the car. “What?” I ask, innocently. He eyes me
conspicuously and just says “oh nothing.”
Once we’re on the road I tell Jim that we’re not going
home right away and that we’ll be spending the day at
the lake, eating a picnic, smoking a little weed and just
enjoying each other. “Are you serious?” he asks, his
face almost comically hopeful, and I just smile at him
“Yeah…” His voice sounds a bit deeper in real life,
and he adds: “Right on, that is just what I need,” and
he’s looking right at me.
As we stop at a red light I undo my seatbelt and lean over
to him, “Jimmy, don’t worry, I’m going to take
perfect care of you.” I kiss his cheek, a little slowly,
a little too close to his mouth, and he turns as I’m
doing it and kisses my mouth. His kiss is firm and open
and immediately I feel a burst of spreading warmth in my
lower tummy and try to shift myself closer to him. A car
horn honks behind me and I realize the light’s gone
green. “Fuck – already making fools of ourselves!” I
say, and Jim just smiles at me and I can see it in his
eyes that he wants me.
As we’re driving I reach over, take his hand, and place
it on my right knee, not looking at him. He takes it as
the signal it is and gently, teasingly strokes his hand
higher up my thigh. His hand feels strong and my legs open
up a little bit, as if by themselves. “Mia…” he
whispers, raking his fingers across my inner thigh. I
actually feel the gush of wetness in my panties, my thighs
tightening, and I inhale sharply and have to take his hand
off me. “I’m going to have to pull over and jump on
you!” I say, in a mock-warning tone. “OK” Jim smiles
at me, and I look down at his crotch and notice that he
has a big, stiff, very obvious hard-on. He looks a little
embarrassed and starts to say “Hey – already getting
ahead of…” before I casually reach over and stroke his
cock through his khakis. At once I can see Jim’s body
relax, he pushes his hips up to me, runs a hand through
his hair and grimaces with pleasure. I keep stroking him
and he moves his hips with my hand, his breathing now
audible. We’re almost there, though, and I have to stop
so I can park the car. Jim’s face looks a little flushed
and it really is all I can do not to take off my pants and
climb onto his lap right away.
The hike down to my private swimming spot is a good 25
minutes through the bush, and we’re packing a cooler and
gear, so by the time we get there we’re both kind of hot
and sweaty. “Time to swim?” I ask, pulling my tank top
off over my head. I can see him trying not to look at my
breasts, which are swelling ripely out of my baby pink
bikini cups. “Jimmy?” I say, making eye contact
“it’s OK – I want you to look at my body,” I take
his hand again and put it on my waist. His skin on my skin
feels so good and I pull my body in closer to his, loving
his hand on me. He’s stroking my belly and hip, almost
compulsively, and I can feel how badly he wants to go
further. I look up at him, right into his eyes and say
“I like your hands on me, Jim,” and he leans down to
me and kisses my mouth, his tongue pushing between my
lips, opening me. My physical reaction to this has been
building and is almost instant, the opposite of all that
seething male sexual energy – I just want to surrender,
I instinctively want to please, I want to be soft and
pliant for him, for his needs. While he’s kissing me I
start to unbutton my jeans and pull them down, and when
they’re around my knees I step out of them and start
unzipping Jim’s khakis. He stops kissing me and looks at
me. “I like this view!” he laughs, his voice sounding
a little thick, eyeing me standing there in front of him
in my less-than-well-covering bikini. My whole body is
aching for him, and all I can say is “Jimmy…” kind
of helplessly, needing him to take control of me and the
situation. My bikini bottom is almost uncomfortably wet by
now, and I reach up and undo my top, hoping Jim will get
the hint. He does. “Oh. Baby” is all he says when he
takes it off and cups both of my firm breasts in his
hands. “Jimmy” I just sigh his name as he strokes my
tits, pinching my nipples slightly between his fingers,
making my pussy twitch with need. It’s our first time
together and I’ve known for awhile I wanted to make it
memorable for Jim, but not known exactly how I was going
to do it. Now, with his hands on my breasts and his tongue
in my mouth I just feel what I have to do. I pull away
from him, and just as he’s starting to ask if
everything’s OK he realizes that I’m lying down in
front of him. The rock is warm under me, feels kind of
rough against my bare skin, and I stretch my arms above my
head and look up at Jim standing over me. Then I just lift
my knees up to my chest and start pulling off my wet
bikini bottoms. “Mia…” Jim’s voice when he says my
name is almost just a groan, and he’s staring down at
me, his eyes glazed with pure lust. I make eye contact and
start to spread my legs slowly once I’m naked, reaching
one hand down between my legs and spreading my pussy open
for him. “Oh yeah, honey…” he breathes, adjusting
his hard cock through his khakis, then unbuttoning them
completely. “Do you want to watch me?” I ask, slowly
pushing two fingers into my pussy, then taking them out
again and licking them off, still maintaining constant eye
contact. He just smiles at me, and I know the answer. I
start to rub my swollen clit with one finger, using my own
juices as lube, legs spread at Jim’s feet. He’s so
stiff I can see every detail of his cock, which is
straining against the boxer-briefs he’s wearing, and
just seeing it like that, so ready to fuck me, turns me on
even more. I can hear myself start to breathe more heavily
as my clit starts feeling so good I know I’m going to be
coming soon. My fingers in my pussy make little wet
noises, and seeing how much this pleases Jim just gets me
even closer, and I start to touch myself harder, and
faster. “Oh – please…” I whimper as I feel myself
about to come, looking pleadingly up at Jim, who’s eye
are devouring me. But just as I’m getting there, Jim
suddenly reaches down and grabs both of my wrists in his
hands, pulling my hands away from myself. “Not yet,
Mia!” he says, smiling wickedly and easily resisting my
attempts to pull my hands away from him. “Noooo, please,
Jimmy…” I start, my voice weak and needy, but he puts
his finger on my lips and just says “Not yet” and I
know he’s not going to let me come. I have to lie there
and catch my breath for a few seconds, just enjoying Jim
watching me, enjoying how it makes me feel to be lying
naked, legs spread wide open, at his feet. I start to get
up, and Jim reaches down to help me, but once I’m on my
knees I just stop, and he smiles, knowing what I’m going
to do, and strokes my blonde hair. His cock is so stiff
it’s standing right in my face after I pull his khakis
and boxers down to his thighs, and I quickly lick just
underneath the head with the very tip of my tongue.
Jim’s pre-cum tastes salty, and I wrap my hand around
the thick shaft of his cock and lift it up so I can lick
and kiss that little spot underneath that feels so sweet.
“Ohhhhhh” he groans loudly as I gently suck just the
head into my mouth and swirl my tongue all around it,
tasting it as he pre-cums a little more. I slowly move my
head down the shaft of his cock, licking every inch, using
my hand to gently stroke the head while I do. “Mia, Mia,
Miaaaa…” he’s moaning, watching me intently as I
start to suck and kiss his swollen balls, knowing
they’re full of come for me. I keep stroking him with my
hand and licking his balls and the base of his cock until
he can’t stand it anymore and he takes his cock in his
hand and rubs the head of it back and forth against my
lips, spreading his juice all over me. I open my mouth,
smiling up at him, and stick out my tongue a little so he
can rub the head of his cock all over it. My tongue is
soft and wet and he exhales heavily as I suck him,
suddenly, all the way into my mouth, until I can feel him
pushing against the back of my throat. I start slowly
bobbing my head up and down the whole length of his cock,
pulling away so he’s almost all the way out and then
sliding back down so he goes all the way into my warm, wet
mouth and back into my throat a little. Jim’s hand is on
the back of my head, pushing me down, showing me how to do
it so it pleases his cock. His breathing is getting
quicker and he starts to push my head up and down quicker,
saying “Come on, honey” in a slightly frustrated tone
when I don’t go quite as fast as he wants it. Suddenly
he grabs a handful of my hair, and I can feel him fighting
not to be too rough with me, his hips starting to rock
back and forth fast and involuntarily. “Mia” he says,
urgently, as I’m just starting to anticipate a mouthful
of warm cum. “What honey?” I try to say, although my
mouth is too full of his cock for anything to sound clear.
“Oh – babe, wait!” he’s talking more to himself
than me, trying to slow himself down, and he pulls his
cock out of my mouth and says, his voice thick and tight
“I need that sweet pussy, Mia.” The physical effect of
his words is immediate, I know all I want to do is give
him what he needs so badly, my thighs suddenly feel loose
and pliable, my pussy tightening slightly. He’s on his
knees behind me before I can even finish turning around,
my behind in the air, offering myself to him. I brace
myself just before he pushes into me, which turns out to
be a good idea because he’s in no mood to go slowly. I
can’t help a small cry when Jim thrusts his sweet cock
into me, because he goes deep and fast and its painful at
first. “Oh fuck. Oh FUCK. Oh fuck baby” he’s
breathing words into my ear, bent over me, his hips
pushing his cock quick and sharp into me, over and over,
making me feel a bit like he’s splitting me in two.
“Gentle – Jimmy, gently!” I whimper, biting my lip
as he thrusts in extra deep. He slows down a tiny bit for
about 2 seconds, but just can’t stop himself: “Mia,
I’m sorry honey, I’m sorry, you feel so good, you’re
so tight baby, oh god…” Just the force in his voice
– I know what he’s telling me, that he doesn’t want
to hurt me but at that moment my pussy is feeling so snug
and wet and perfect that he can’t help himself. Just
listening to him breathing and enjoying me starts to make
my pussy throb a little, starts to turn the pain into
pleasure, and, despite my tenderness I begin pushing my
hips back against him a little, timing it with his
thrusts, so it pleases him the most. “Mmmm!” I moan
helplessly as his cock starts to feel like heaven, filling
me up so perfectly, making me need it more the more I get.
Jim notices it right away, asking “You like that honey?
Does that feel good?” as he strokes my hips and ass and
gives me his cock. “Yeah” I sigh, “yeah, Jimmy,”
and he leans over me so his mouth is close to my ear and
just whispers “You love it, don’t you?” Instantly my
pussy tightens up with pleasure and I can feel that I’m
starting to build up to coming again. I can’t even
speak, but he keeps whispering in my ear, emphasizing his
words with extra hard, deep thrusts into my tight puss.
“Mia – you naughty little girl – you love it,
don’t you?” I say something that sounds like
“yeah” and he smacks me firmly on the ass making me
cry out I need him so much. His thrusts are quick now, and
he’s hardly pulling out at all. “You’ve got the
sweetest little cunt ever, honey, I love fucking you…”
Jim says into my ear, his breath heavy against my neck,
and I’m suddenly very close to coming. He senses it.
“Oh God Jimmy” I say, my voice high and helpless as I
start to feel myself tightening around him, pleasure
overwhelming me. I’m coming for what feels like forever,
crying out every time I contract around his wonderful
cock, pushing my hips back hard against him, arching my
back. All I can say is his name, over and over,
breathlessly, senseless with how good it feels, and just
as I start to come back to reality Jim digs his fingers
into my hips and almost snarls in my ear: “Fuck Mia! Oh
God, baby, I’m going to fill you up, I’m going to
break you in half” and the last word is kind of caught
by a loud, animalistic groan as he hunches over me and
starts to come, hard, inside me. He’s almost shouting as
he’s coming, and I can feel each warm spurt shooting up
into me with each sharp thrust of his hips. He empties his
balls into me completely, groaning uncontrollably, not
pulling out until he’s totally finished, giving me one
last hard thrust just to make sure he’s got it all in
me. We both collapse on the ground after he pulls his
soaking, still-hard cock out of me, and within 5 minutes
are both blissfully asleep.
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This story is dedicated to Jimmy, a regular who knows just
what I need...
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