I snap back into reality as I almost hit a curb, driving and daydreaming is not safe, as I slap myself to stay more focused as I try to stay calm. I have wanted to meet you from the first day we talked. Driving down the highway I begin to think about what I am going to say when I meet you, and what will you be wearing? See we are distanced and separated by a border, so it isn’t that easy to just drive over and see each other. We both agreed to meet and walk and talk for a little bit, but the nervousness and anxiousness has me overwhelmed and I am not sure how this car is still in one piece.
I finally pull into the parking lot near the border and look into the mirror, fixing my hair, fidgeting my fingers and my collared shirt. I’m a tall slender guy, mid twenties and I decided to wear nice slacks and a collared button down shirt, but no tie. I figured I didn’t want to over dress and look like a complete dork. I would be shocked when we meet if she didn’t ask where my pocket protector is. I begin to laugh a little and it helps me calm down, but my cheeks are still flush, my ears warm too, knowing I am fully aware that I am nervous at the situation at hand.
Being in business I talk to people on a regular day, shake hands and hold conversations down really well, but no way could I have prepared for this moment as I begin to walk near the path towards the border. We both agreed to meet halfway on the bridge, the point where I would have to show my identification and state my cause for going over. Now my normal pace is quite fast due to having long legs, but it felt as if I had concrete shoes on because my feet were walking so slowly. It’s not that I didn’t want to go, it was more of I had so many butterflies floating around and was really nervous.
As I approached the booth at the midpoint I looked for you and saw nothing, then turning to the officer handing my passport and stating my reason for coming over the border. He looked the paperwork over, taking his time and asking me a few other questions. That was right when I saw you, looking out over the bridge, you looked absolutely stunning. You wore a nice cute sundress that showed off your body in the sexiest way. Your hair looked beautiful, curly and hanging down past your shoulders. I had to be in a trance because I then snapped back into reality when the officer was hitting my shoulder with my passport, saying “buddy, you’re all set have a nice day”. I turned looking at him nodded my headed over towards you.
Walking over to you, as you turned and saw me, smirking as always you ran to me and we embraced. I could smell you hair and how amazing your perfume was to my nose. I closed my eyes breathing it in, holding you tight and not wanting this to end. We had only been hugging for what were a few minutes, but it felt more like a few years, and neither one of us wanted to have it end. I pulled away slightly and kissed your cheek, and you looked and me and said “you missed”. I responded quickly by running my hand through your hair, over your ear, grabbing your cheek and laying a passionate kiss on you. When our lips met, I felt as if all the hairs stood up on my body, for sure electricity had been running through us because there was a spark.
Pulling away and finally opening my eyes, I finally saw them, I finally saw you crack a smile, and wow did I smile back. I have never smiled so much in my life, to the point my jaw began to hurt. I loved it because all you could manage to do was giggle and cover your mouth. You turned away because your cheeks were flush; you were biting your lower lip which I love so absolutely much and giggling. As I began to follow you I smacked your ass and made you laugh again. Our hands locked and it was perfect, like two puzzle pieces fitting together. Your hands were so soft, and I loved the light pink nail polish you chose.
We headed over to the “special” surprise I had planned, the carriage ride you had always talked about. As the horse drawn carriage pulled up, you once again covered your mouth laughing, and then turning to me kissing and hugging me. This time it shot a spark down to my cock, which had must have twitched enough to let you know he was awake and alive. You pulled back and rubbed a hand over my cock pushing against my pants as you smirked and let out a soft coo. I had to hold in a moan that I knew at that point I wanted you so bad.
There was a small ledge to step up, but as a gentleman I decided to give my lady a boost. I firmly pushed your ass cheeks letting a finger trace your ass crack a little as you made it up into the carriage. I smiled as I loved how it felt and noticed you wore a sexy thong for me. I began to imagine what color and that it was amazing that you wore a thong just for me, knowing they were not your most favorite to wear.
As we began to move, I noticed we haven’t actually done much talking up to this point, and decided to talk to you about how amazing it is to see you in person and how talking to you has always been so amazing. Looking out at the beautiful scenery I see you looking and admiring, as I admire and look at your beautiful legs, how smooth and perfect they are, leading up to something I bet is even more beautiful. I place a hand on your thigh, as I see you don’t budge and which gives me more courage to move further up, under your dress. Though my heart is racing I keep moving, watching your one hand begin to fiddle with your hair and you bit your lip as you look at me. Both of our eyes locked now, the heat, passion and desires we have for each other. Nothing can compare to what we are in now, my hand tracing now over your thong, feeling a wet spot on the front and tracing up and down the sides.
You begin to let out soft moans and try to hold them in as you pull me in for a kiss. As our mouths are open you begin to swirl your tongue around in my mouth as my finger pulls your thong aside, feeling a rush of heat come from beneath it. Your lips now swollen and wet, as my finger rubs along them, making you bit down on my lip. I pull away for a minute and whisper in your ear how wet you really are, and all you can say is “ya” and being to moan a little more. At this point my heart feels like it is going to shoot out of my body it’s pumping so fast, and my cock is super hard pressing tight against my pants showing a severe trace of where it lies. Noticing this, you begin to rub over it as I let out a soft moan and through my head back.
I work my finger more around your pussy, as you bit your lip, such a seductive and hot thing to turn me on. Sliding a finger in your wet tight pussy, I feel your body shake and shutter like you just had an orgasm, which I believe really happened, as I continue to slide it in and out, swirling it a little inside making you squirm in your seat. I whisper in your ear how amazing this feels and how bad I want to see your tits and suck on them. You pull back a little from my cock and with one hand pull them out, one at a time they look amazing in person, such perfect tits. I lower my mouth to one, licking around your hardening nipple as I begin to suck slowly on one while my other hand is currently fingering your pussy. All you can muster up is some soft moans, trying not to alert our driver that we are being super naughty in his carriage.
Sucking and rubbing your breasts in my hand and mouth, you slide your hands and unzip and pull my hard cock out. Stiff with a small curve at the end, and a huge glob of pre cum oozing from the tip down the side, your finger moves down it and scoops it up. You take that finger back and suck on it, closing your eyes as you enjoy my sweet nectar, and then that gives me an idea. I decide to pull my finger out and taste your wet pussy juice. Pulling it to my mouth I can smell and taste how amazing you taste. This again makes my cock twitch and while you begin to stroke me I work back at your tits, sucking on one as I rub the other, working in a kiss on your lips in between them. Feeling your hand stroke up and down my smooth shaft was amazing, and I wanted to cum so bad. My balls tightening, and wanting you to suck my cock, I kiss your lips and then dip your head to the tip of my cock.
I didn’t need any explaining because you went right at it, bending down and sucking and kissing my tip, licking it as I bit my lower lip. It had been forever since I had got a blowjob last, so trying to hold back my moans and trying not to cum at your sucking was tough. Feeling your mouth work down my shaft, sucking and licking up and down making my eyes roll to the back of my head. Working my hard cock with your mouth and massaging my balls I put a hand on the back of your head. I begin to stroke your hair and bob your head up and down as I start to thrust my cock in your mouth. I notice your one hand has actually worked back down and you are playing with your pussy. I tell you to rub your pussy and fuck it while you suck my dick, and whisper some more telling you how fucking amazing you feel.
I can hear you moan as you suck me more and more, vibrating those moans down my shaft till they hit my balls sending shocking waves, getting me closer and closer to cum. My heart is beating faster and faster and I moan more saying “I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum”. With that, I buck my hips and shoot a few big ropes of cum in your mouth, and then you suck the head till I keep oozing cum in you as you take a few swallows, trying to keep it all for yourself. You suck and lick it a little more as you wipe your lips with your fingers and suck on them just a bit, as you look me in the eyes, biting your lip and giggling so hard. You whisper in my ear how amazing I taste and how I shot such a huge load, that you have never had that much in your mouth before. You also giggle saying how you had an orgasm right away when I slid my fingers in your pussy. All I could do was smile and turn and kiss you as we fixed ourselves in the carriage.
For the rest of the ride you head is lying on my chest, as we hold hands watching the beautiful night sky and the scenery around us.
