“I can’t wait to see you tomorrow, I miss you so much!” Connie said as tears started to well up in her eyes.
“Your flight will be landing in less than 12 hours! I can’t wait to hold you in my arms! I don’t think I can make it all the way to the house before making love to you! I’ll bring the Durango so we can get busy in the back before we leave the parking garage!” Dave’s eyes lit up as the thought of sex with his wife within minutes of her being back. It had been so long.
“Oh, I wouldn’t be able to wait very long to have you inside me…” Connie had lust in her eyes. She needed it as much as Dave did.
“Ok, then here is the plan. I’ll park in a remote area of the parking garage. We’ll get it on as soon as we get to the car. But you need to be ready. I want you to dress very pretty. Low-cut blouse to show off your ample cleavage, and one of your flowing wrap-around skirts. You know how I love you in those.”
Dave continued, “And no panties. You don’t want anything slowing down access. Besides, you like the freedom anyway!”
“I do, I really do!” Connie said with a smile.
“Did you visit your old waxing lady while you were out there? I’d like you cleaned up the way I like it.” Connie had been going full Brazilian lately, and Dave loved it. He had always preferred his women to have some hair down there. Neatly trimmed, but still there. The last time they were apart, Dave, in a fit of horniness, had told her to have it all removed. He had done the same himself. He found he liked how she looked, and really liked how she felt. He even enjoyed giving her oral more than before, and he didn’t think that was possible.
“Yep, had an appointment this morning! I think you will like the results!” She said teasingly.
“Perfect. Now, your wedding ring is optional, but flirting is not! The guys looking at you need to believe you are available! I want you really worked up by the time I pick you up. Bonus points if you manage to join the mile-high club!” Dave said with a wink.
Connie just grinned her innocent grin and looked away from him the way she always did when Dave talked about her having an affair. She like having Dave tell her what to do, but felt like a little girl when he talked like that. He knew she wouldn’t do it, but loved to tease her about it all the time.
***
The next morning, Dave drove out to the airport and went to the parking garage. He drove almost to the top floor where there were very few cars, and they were all parked close to the elevator. He backed the Durango into a spot at the other end of the garage. He didn’t like having to make her walk, but they were going to need some privacy as they got intimate. Dave waited in the car for a bit to judge the traffic. No other cars came up while he waited.
Connie texted Dave that she had landed, and they were making their way to the gate. Dave went into the airport and waited where the passengers came out before baggage claim. He wanted her in his arms as soon as she got past security.
When Connie saw Dave waiting there, she picked up her pace. Dropping all her bags, she grabbed Dave and pulled him into her. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her tight. They kissed passionately like the long-lost lovers they were.
After a few minutes of this PDA, Dave pulled away and grabbed her hand. “Let’s get your luggage and get to the car before I take you here and now!”
Connie picked up her carry-on and let Dave lead her to baggage claim. When they got there, the luggage was already coming down. Good, Dave thought, I don’t know how much longer I can wait.
Dave saw her bag coming and went over to grab it. Looking back at Connie, he said “Let’s go!” and they rushed to the elevator.
They both found it difficult to behave in the elevator with other people in there, but they couldn’t contain themselves. Dave turned in front of Connie, pushed her up against the wall, and began kissing her again. They made out all the way up, ignoring the people leaving at each stop.
When the elevator reached their floor, they almost missed it being lost in each other’s passion. Dave had to grab the door as it was closing, then grabbed Connie’s luggage. “I’ve parked all the way over there,” he said, pointing to the back where the car was parked by itself.
Connie followed close behind as they made their way to the car. Dave hurriedly opened the back and loaded all her bags. He then turned to Connie, pulled her in close, and started making out again.
“I’m about to just bend you over here and fuck you now!” He said as he ran his hands all over her fully clothed body.
“I’m not wearing any panties…” Connie hinted at that option being good with her.
Not saying another word, Dave spun Connie around, bent her over the bumper, her body in the back of the SUV with the luggage. He lifted up her skirt and gazed at her bare ass for a moment before noticing how wet her pussy was. He dropped his shorts to his knees, put a hand on one side of her hips and guided his cock to her dripping hole.
As soon as the head of his cock entered, he felt the warmth and wetness of her ready pussy. That was all he could take. He grabbed hold of her hips with both hands and started pounding her hard. Dave wasn’t sure he was going to last very long, so he knew he would need to give her another go when they got home.
As Dave was furiously fucking his wife hanging out the back of their SUV, a car drove by them. The car stopped halfway down, then backed up towards them, settling into a spot only a couple of spots down. Dave watched from the corner of his eye as the car sat there idling, the windows tinted too dark to see inside. Dave wasn’t slowing down though, he was in too deep with his lust and wouldn’t be able to stop until he shot his load.
Connie looked back at Dave, “Did a car just go by?”
Not slowing down, Dave replied “Yep, and they just parked by us. We now have an audience.”
“I hope they enjoy the show,” she said, not wanting to stop either.
The month without his partner combined with the excitement of fucking her out in the open, and now with an audience, was too much. Dave grabbed Connie’s hips tighter as he slammed harder into her, lifter her up on her toes. Trying to contain himself, Dave muffled his grunt as he unloaded deep into his lover.
The last couple pumps and Dave’s cum shooting into her cervix was all Connie needed to have an orgasm hit her. Hiding her face in a bag, she moaned as a month’s worth of celibacy was released from her body.
Dave held his hips into her, keeping her on her toes for half a minute before relaxing his hold. He stood there for a minute, rubbing Connie’s hips as they caught their breaths. Dave slapped her ass hard, then pulled out and pulled his shorts up. Connie hadn’t moved yet, ass and pussy still fully exposed, and Dave smacked her other ass cheek, then pulled her skirt down as his cum started to drip down between her legs.
As Connie stood up, Dave grabbed her, pulled her in close, and kissed her.
Dave looked into her eyes, “Welcome home my love. No don’t clean that up, I’ll take care of it when we get home.”
Connie just nodded. Dave escorted her to the passenger door, let her in, and helped her to get her skirt gathered up inside before closing the door. He then went around the back of the SUV to close it, glancing at the idling car next to them. As he walked over to the driver’s door, the car drove off.
Dave climbed in and looked at his beautiful wife. She glowed in a post-coital high. As she looked back at him, he said “Well, our audience has left. Let me get you home and in our bed. I want to make sweet love to you.”
Connie just smiled at him.
***
When they got on the highway, Dave asked Connie about her flight. She has never really enjoyed flying and usually has a few drinks before getting on the plane. That worked in Dave’s favor since she also tended to be friendlier when she was tipsy.
“It was good. I wasn’t feeling any pain when I boarded. The flight wasn’t full, so the seat between me and Mike was open.”
“Mike? Who is Mike?” Dave asked.
“He was the passenger with the window seat. We talked the whole flight. Nice guy.” Connie said nonchalantly.
“Oh? Tell me more about him. Did you find him attractive?” Dave questioned her.
“Let’s see. I guess you could say he was attractive. He was tall, muscular, dark-skinned, and had a nice deep voice. Very charming.”
“Ah, a tall, dark, and handsome black man? Me teasing you about getting a good fucking from a big black cock finally getting to you?” Dave teased her. He talked about her getting ravaged by a BBC often when they were having sex. She always seemed receptive at the moment, but Dave figured she just enjoyed the dirty talk during sex, nothing more. She was way too innocent and shy to become a Queen of Spades.
Connie giggled at Dave’s comment. He glanced over at her and saw her cheeks flush. She really was attracted to him.
“Tell me more. You guys just chatted the whole flight?” Dave asked, knowing there was more to the story.
“Well, he was flirting with me. He mentioned how lovely my blouse was. So I started to turn towards him and lean over to give him a better view as we talked. He had a hard time not looking as his eyes went between my face and my boobs.”
“I don’t blame him, that is a revealing shirt and your boobs are quite distracting!” Dave complimented her.
Connie continued, “Halfway through the flight, I finally just moved over to the middle seat, right next to him. He pulled the armrest between us up and put his hand on my thigh as he looked at me and we just kept talking.”
“Oh, making some moves on you. Brave man.” Dave was starting to feel a twitch in his shorts. The story was starting to get good, and Dave wanted to know how far they went.
“He found the edge of my skirt that overlapped and slid his fingers underneath. When his fingers touched the inside of my thigh, I grabbed his arm. He stopped moving his hand. I put the tray down to hide what he was doing, and told him not to stop.”