I Drove All Night (the conclusion)

S and I went to dinner. On the way there I made her unbutton her blouse to her waist, pulling it partially out of her jeans so I could look over and stare at her breasts, then have her slip her hand inside and pinch the nipples. With her free hand I told her to unbutton her jeans and reach inside. "Play with your pussy," I ordered her. I was amazed at how willing she was to do this, especially with the heavy traffic anyone could see her touching herself. I would look over and see her with her head against the headrest, her eyes half closed, knowing she was on the verge of another orgasm. But she'd stop just as she was about to let go. She pulled her hand out of her jeans and offered her wet fingers to me. I put them in my mouth, savoring her juices.

We got to the restaurant and were lucky to get a booth in the back. While we were not totally out of view it did afford me the opportunity to continue to look into S’s open blouse and those beautiful breasts and hard nipples. Every now and then she’d reach over under the table and give my cock a squeeze through my slacks, running her fingers up and down the length of my hard-on.

We got back to the hotel and were barely inside the room before I gave S a long kiss. Clothes came off quickly and we were naked on the bed. This time, it was my turn to really drive her crazy.

I started with deep, probing kisses then kissed her cheeks, chin, eyes and ears. She felt my hot breath in her left ear, whispering "I want you" before my tongue ran a trail around it. The kissed moved to her neck, then her other ear, then around to her neck again and down to her chest. Kisses and licks between her breasts and down to her stomach, causing her to shiver. More kisses down her left thigh, to her knee and calf, to her foot. Then back up again to her neck and down, all the way down her right leg. I purposely avoided her breasts, nipples and pussy - for the moment. They would get some attention in due time.

S began to squirm. I knew she wanted my lips and tongue on the most obvious pleasure spots. But I remembered back to one of the very first times she and I had sex and how she told me how much she loved being kissed all over.

I came back up and kissed S deeply once again. This time when I left her lips I ran a wet trail with my tongue down her chin, neck and chest and over to her right breast. Pulling the nipple into my mouth with my lips I swirled and flicked my tongue over it. She breathed deeply and moaned. I moved over to S's other breast for more of the same. At the same time I let the fingers of my right hand trail down her tummy, over her bush and down over her pussy slit. S has the most beautiful inner lips that open like a flower when she's aroused. The flower was in full bloom.

One finger into the wetness followed by a second, slowly pushing inside. Probing deeply but not moving in and out. I could feel S's hips raise off the bed a little, knowing she wanted those fingers all the way inside. I curled the fingers up towards her G spot and moved them back and forth ever so slightly. S moved her hips trying to increase the motion of the fingers inside her pussy. But I wasn't going to finger fuck her. Not like I did before we went to dinner.

I pulled my fingers out and swung my body around to eat S's pussy. I slowly ran my tongue from the bottom of one open inner lip, over her clit and down the other. I looked up to see S playing with her breasts and nipples before I resumed my attack on her wetness, alternating kisses and licks and swirls of my tongue. It wasn't long before I could hear S breathing deeply with the occasional whimper. I knew she was close, so I pushed one finger deep inside her pussy while my tongue moved up and down on her clit. That was all it took. S's body shook violently as her orgasm swept over her and she moaned loudly.

I gave her a moment to rest before moving on top of her and kissing her. Instinctively, S's hand moved down and grabbed my hard cock, rubbing it over her pussy lips. She placed it at the opening and I slowly slid inside.

Once I was all the way in, she looked deep into my eyes. She whispered, "thank you." "For what?" I asked.

"For making this as wonderful as I had hoped."

You see even after we split up our senior year in college, the sexual attraction has always been there. Bubbling under the surface for years. A friendly hug or kiss on the cheek when in public with friends and/or spouses. But when we were together alone, the tension was unbearable. That night the tension finally broke. Something we had talked about, dreamed and fantasized about (at least I did) was finally happening.

We started with me on top, but we changed positions a few times, ending with me behind her. It went from passionate lovemaking to animalistic fucking and back again. At the end, I was pounding her in doggy, her breath ragged. Finally she said "cum inside me".

And I did. And we collapsed on the bed.

Afterwards we held each other close and slept. Sometime around midnight I felt S stir and I knew she wanted to get up and head home.

We got up and got in the shower together to clean up. I watched her get dressed and walked her to the door. A final kiss and embrace.

And S was gone. She texted me to let me know she made it home safe with the same words she whispered while we together.

Thank you.

No, I thought to myself. Thank you.