1: Making Out In The Airport

(This story took place long before 9-11 and the inanity that is modern airport security theatre. Back then anyone could go through security and meet their arriving friends/loved-ones at their gate and then help them get their luggage. You didn’t need a ticket to reach the gate and wait, just to actually fly out on a plane.)

I had had a mind-blowing threesome with a cute little thing and her boyfriend. Her first double-penetration where she’d asked me to be the first to fuck her ass while she took her boyfriend in her pussy. Afterwards, she’d surprised me by calling me up and asking me to come see her again. (Surprising both because of how forward she was, and that I’d been unable to find her afterwards to give her my number.)

So off I flew to Southern California to meet the girl who’s ass I’d been the first one inside. I was beyond excited and horny. I step off the plane and there she is, waiting at the terminal for me and I don’t see anyone but her. So I walk up to her boldly and grab her head and shove my tongue down her throat in the middle of the airport. People walking around us everywhere and I don’t care.This woman is the entirety of my world at the moment, and there’s nothing more important than the feel of her body pressed to mine and her tongue on me. The world doesn’t fucking exist. Only she does. And I need her right now. She’s kissing me back just as eagerly, so it’s clear she needs this too. When I give myself over to my primal side, the world doesn’t exist, only my need for my partner.

We’re doing this for probably only 30-60 seconds, but it feels so much longer to me. Regardless, we stop suddenly when we overhear some woman’s comment about us. One that she’s not being subtle at all about. You’re probably thinking she was upset with us, or tried to shame us. But no, her comment was about us, but directed to her own boyfriend/partner/whatever…

“Why don’t you ever greet me like that?” is what the random bystander said. She was jealous and wanted some of what she was seeing. It was just perfect, priceless, and hilarious. We laughed, held hands and giggled ourselves silly on the way to her truck, then drove off to start my vacation with her.