He picked me up at the terminal, waving to me as I got off the bus. As we approached one another, arms outstretched, my heart skipped a beat. We were here - together- finally! We stood face to face and I set my bag down on the ground, wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him passionately.
It felt so good to hold him so close. "I love you, darling.
I'm finally here!" I exclaimed, holding him tightly. "I love you too, baby.
I'm so glad to finally hold you in my arms," he responded, kissing me again. "Let's get a taxi and get out of this madness." he suggested, grabbing my bag for me. We walked hand in hand to the taxi and climbed into the back seat, my bag secured in the trunk.
The weather was still a little chilly, so we both had our coats on. He wrapped one arm around me, pulled me to him and we kissed again, lightly, then passionately. As we kissed, we opened our coats to one another to slip our hands inside. I unbuttoned his shirt and slid my hand into it, curling the hairs around my fingers and feeling the maleness of his strong body as he held me tighter.
His hands slipped into my coat, unbuttoning my dress, then into my dress to caress my breast through the lace cup of my bra. He bent to kiss my throat, gently nipping at the tender skin, and I moaned in delight. As he kissed my throat and caressed my breast, I unzipped his trousers and searched for the treasure within, finding it hard, smooth and ready for my caresses.
I slid my fingers down to his testicles, fondling them one at a time, causing him to moan into the softness of my neck. As we fondled each other, we began kissing again, our lips probing each other's tongues, flicking and sucking and nibbling on each other, caressing tenderly, until we noticed that the cab had stopped in front of the apartment building and the cab driver was waiting for us to get out.
We pulled ourselves together and got out of the cab, grabbing my luggage and heading for the apartment. The steps were empty to his floor, so we once again found ourselves groping each other.
We opened our coats and his hand slid under my skirt, pulling my panties aside as I unzipped his trousers once more and freed his rock hard erection. He lifted my leg and slid into me.such heaven!
I cried. I had needed this for so long. I didn't care where it was. This was good. This was dangerous. This was my lover - in the flesh - inside of me in the stairwell of his apartment building. In the heat of the moment, the door opens and a woman enters - it's his next door neighbor.
She can't see what we're doing, she just knows that we're kissing and hugging in the stairwell. After a look of disgust, she goes up the steps and leaves us alone once more. We resume our loving until I can't hold back anymore, my love juices flowing over his manhood in sweet release. He still hasn't ejaculated, so we gather ourselves together, proceed to his apartment and unlock the door. I'm sweaty and tired from the trip, but I want him to fill me with his seed.
I need this to consummate the union. We enter the apartment, remove our coats and he takes my hand and leads me to the bedroom. The curtains are open and there is an apartment directly across from his. I can see the occupants and know that they can see us if they look this way.
I stand in front of the window and he comes up behind me, reaching around to unbutton the rest of my dress and slide it down my shoulders and let it drop to the floor.
His hands cup my breasts through the blue lace and satin my nipples hardening as he kisses me on the back of my neck and my shoulders ever so lightly. I shiver as he tickles me with his lips and I feel his erection poking into me from behind.
I reach back and stroke him and then I turn around to face him. He removes my bra then my panties as I am undressing him too. We stand in front of the window, embracing in the morning sunlight. I turn toward the window again and direct him to enter me from behind doggy style. He reaches through my legs and dips his fingers into my damp crevice, then rubs the moisture over the tip of his erection.
I grasp the window sill as he holds onto my waist and guides himself into me. I cry again. It's so beautiful, I can't bear it!
He moves into me slowly, then faster and deeper, finally pumping harder, deeper and faster as we make love in front of the window, watching the world go by, until we both reach our climax together, screaming to the each other, "I love you!
I love you!". We recover, turn to kiss and hold one another again, then get dressed to go to breakfast. We go across the street to a little cafe and sit in a booth together side by side. I reach over into his lap. He's hard again. He slips his arm around me and caresses my neck as I fondle him under the table. He gets hard again. I grasp his hardness and revel in the power I have over him at this moment. He leans over to kiss me on the neck and the others in the restaurant casually glance over at us.
I close my eyes. We are alone in a public place, and my hand is in his private place. Finally the waiter comes over and takes our orders. I remove my hand and we eat breakfast hurriedly, eager to get back to the apartment and become more acquainted with each other. It's just starting.
This is going to be beautiful.