A Day Like Any Other--?

Day Like No Other

As seen in Sensual Secrets
D. Storm and Tilly Rivers
© Copyright 2007 Tilly Rivers ™ Inc.


This day was as any other. He arrived at the office to a pile of messages, a flood of voice mails, and a long queue of emails. He jumped right in; knowing his day would be short. He had to be at the airport, a bimonthly ritual of picking her up after a business trip. But as he plodded through the mess on his desk, he couldn’t shake the feeling that today would be different. He didn’t know how. He just knew.

This trip was as any other. She arrived at the airport straight from a very trying meeting.
The client was uncooperative, argumentative. She managed, once again, to allay his concerns and come to an arrangement their companies could live with. She was happy to board her flight, see a familiar face in the flight attendant she had come to know well. But she couldn’t shake the feeling that today would be different. She didn’t know how. She just knew.

He arrived at the airport as he always did, 15 minutes before her flight was scheduled to land. He walked to the security station where passengers exited the airport and waited. No newspaper this time. No PDA to occupy his time. Just a peculiar feeling that something was different.

Once on the ground, she usually turned on her cell phone and checked for messages. The client she just left would certainly have a change of heart or some crisis she needed to take care of immediately. But not this time. No checking of messages. No calling her assistant. Just a peculiar feeling that something was different.

He watched at the gate for her to appear. He knew all these awkward feelings would dissolve as soon as he caught her eye. And then she was there. She was as beautiful as ever. Her stunning face, big round eyes and ruby lips framed perfectly by her soft hair. Her long, lithe body moving with the grace and stealth of a panther. And it was more evident in the short, light dress she wore. It clung to her body as she walked toward him. He liked what he saw. Nothing else mattered.

She turned the corner to the exit gate and craned her neck to look for him in the crowd beyond. Then she saw him. Her face lit up when she saw him, a big smile appearing instantly.
She locked onto him; her eyes scanning from head to toe as the crowd around him dispersed.
His lean, muscular body tapered from broad shoulders to slender waist. His piercing eyes gazed hypnotically into hers. She was his. He was hers. Nothing else mattered.

He walked toward her, nonchalantly, not wanting to give the impression he was terribly excited to see her. But inside, he was bursting at the seams. The curve of her breasts, the sway of her hips, the shape of her calves – his eyes caught every nuance of her beauty. His heart was
beating faster. He wanted to hold her badly.

She began to run toward him, not caring that she was appearing overly eager. Inside, she was tense with excitement. The cut of his jaw, the firmness of his body, the confidence in his step – she loved the way he stood out in the crowd. Her pulse raced. She wanted him now.

She threw her arms around his shoulders as his wrapped around her waist. He held her tightly and lifted her from the floor, twirling her as their lips locked in an exchange of passion and desire. Wanting to get home quickly to resume this sensuous dance, he released her from his grasp, took her hand and led her to the baggage claim. The stood away from the crowd – he behind her with his arms around her, hers overlain on his.

As they waited, she swayed seductively in his arms. Her hips moved from side to
side, her bum pressing against him. She closed her eyes and put her head back on his shoulder. She pressed harder against him with each swing of her ass from one side to the other. It aroused her.

He placed his face against the back of her neck, taking in the sweetness of her scent. He lightly kissed her hair when she began to sway against him. He felt her rub against him, lightly and slowly at first. He tried to ignore it; conscious of the effect her sensual dance would have on him.
He pressed his cheek to hers when she leaned her head back onto his shoulder.

No baggage yet. She was getting impatient with the delay but still enjoyed the closeness they shared. She stopped swaying her hips and withdrew her hands from his, still around her body, just below her chest. Slowly, she lowered them to her side and around her back. Easing them between their bodies, she found what she wanted.

She grinned devilishly, her eyes still closed. Gently, she massaged his cock through his pants.
It didn’t take but a few seconds before he was stiff and pressing against her ass. She liked what she was doing to him.

He was oblivious to the delay, enjoying the motion of her body against his. He felt her hands release his but thought little of it, until he felt her warm fingers at the front of his pants.

He was a bit uncomfortable at first, suddenly aware of all the people around them. Her hands wrapped around his cock and he knew it was over. He no longer could suppress it. His cock grew instantly in her grasp. He liked what she was doing to him.

She was lost in the moment. Her thoughts were both on his cock in her hands and on what they
would be doing back at the house. She moaned softly as she felt him press his cock against the crack of her ass through her thin dress. She felt his hands press upward, lifting her breasts higher in her dress. Her nipples grew erect as they slid across the silky fabric, this lasted only a moment. She felt his hands drop from her body and grab her arm, leading her somewhere.

He wanted her badly. Where was the suitcase? He didn’t want to wait any longer. He looked around the baggage area, unconsciously lifting his hands higher up her body, squeezing her breasts upward in her dress. Then he saw what he wanted. He released his hold on her and took her hand in his. He led her to a dark corner of the baggage area.

Still unsure what he was doing, she decided to trust him, follow him wherever. Then she realized what was going on in his clever mind. She saw the dark niche under the escalator. It was small, away from the crowd, and somewhat hidden by a wall of unclaimed luggage. Her excitement grew, but not without a bit of nervousness creeping in. No one had made her nervous before.

He led her across the baggage claim, weaving in and out among the crowd. He grabbed hold of a footlocker standing on end and dragged it with them under the escalator. Once in the niche, he looked around, making sure no one was watching.

She faced him, her hands on his shoulders. The footlocker was behind her, still upright. She stood on her toes and kissed him passionately, pressing her body tightly against his. She could
feel his still-hard cock against her belly. She wanted him and didn’t care where they were.

He took her in his arms and kissed her. Not just a kiss but a powerful kiss that revealed his lust and desire for her. He felt her press her body against his. He maneuvered himself to rub his hard cock against her, feeling the rise and fall of her stomach against him. He wanted her now and didn’t care where they were.

She was startled when he grabbed her suddenly and turned her around. She felt his hand against the back of her neck pushing her forward, leaning her over the footlocker. He was forceful but somehow she felt reassured that it was all right. Her surprise quickly returned to excitement. She could feel the rush of electricity through her body as a drop of pussy juice ran down her inner thigh.

He suddenly turned her with a snap and pushed her onto the footlocker. He felt a slight reluctance within her but his strength somehow comforted her and she followed his lead. He reached under her dress, between her legs and spread them. He felt the wetness on her thigh.

She wriggled slightly to allow two fingers to gently slide across her swollen pussy lips. The sensation made her gasp and press her ass against him, finding the comfort of his hard cock.
His hand appeared in front of her, glistening with her juices. She sucked his fingers into her mouth and savored the satiny juice of her soaking pussy.

Soaking his fingers in her pussy, he raised them to his face, taking in the intoxicating scent of her excitement. He licked one finger and confirmed what he had imagined the taste would be. He moved his hand to her mouth and let her taste, too.

She pressed harder against his cock. She wanted him desperately. She could feel his hands unzipping his pants and pulling his cock out. When he placed his exposed cock
on her ass, she almost came on the spot.

He pulled his cock out of his pants and let it fall on her round, firm ass. He grabbed it in his hand and guided it down along her crack, leaving a wet trail of his pre-cum along the way. He felt her twitch as he did this. He loved the effect it was having on her, the way she pressed back to him, the sounds of her moans. When it seemed like she would cum at any time, his hard cock opened up her pussy.

Her lips opened wide for him as he pushed deep into her. She bit her hand to quiet the cries of pleasure. Her pussy was full with his cock and she squeezed it tight as he pounded in and out of her.

He entered her slowly at first, just the head. He wanted to tease her a bit for what she had done to him earlier. Then all at once, he pushed deep into her tight, wet pussy. He could feel her clenching her pussy around his cock, grabbing onto the shaft as if she never wanted it to come out again. He knew he would explode quickly.

She felt her body tense as he continued to pound into her. Her body was
tingling all over, unlike anything ever before. It was becoming harder for her to suppress her cries and moans, but she didn’t care if anyone heard her. She just wanted to feel her body explode on his cock, releasing all the fire within her.

His balls began to tighten as he fucked her. He grabbed her hips and pulled harder. He began to grunt, telling her that he was going to fill her with hot cum. He knew it would be soon. He wanted her to cum with him.

She could hold it no longer. Suddenly, every muscle in her body
began to spasm uncontrollably. She could feel the rush of warmth as he exploded deep in her at the same moment. The mix of his spasms and hers made it more intense. She bit down on her hand to stifle her scream as her pussy filled with both their juices.

He clenched his ass and shot his hot cum deep into her. Instantly, he felt her spasm, gripping his cock, then releasing, in rapid succession. The heat from her pussy was incredible. He could not control his own spasms and the sensation was unlike any he could remember.

Together, they collapsed – she on the footlocker, he on her. They marveled, through their panting, at how intense and incredible this was.
But suddenly they realized they had to leave. They quickly composed themselves and walked out from under the niche. He grabbed her suitcase, which was now on the carousel, and they headed for the car.

Today was different.

Now they both knew how.