Connecting People

After a long time of being separate from my lover I was on my way to him. It is hard to live without the man you love, only seeing him from time to time. Normally I should depart in one week but I felt haunted since the last weekend and during the whole week. I wanted to go as soon as possible and so I changed my plans.

My bags had been packed very easy. Money, makeup, papers, jewelry, elegant clothes and breathless making dessous, noble ones and really dodgy ones.

This special friend brought me to the airport spending half the time looking at my legs. He used every opportunity to touch me, like in a cloud of a coincidence. Because of this I used every minute to make his trousers more tight by giving him fire showing him my deep décolleté. I lit his cigarettes and fed him with sweets. He looked more in my décolleté than on the road. Often times he caresses my leg like cheering up a friend...but only a little more.

I took his offer of giving me lift to the airport. I liked his company and so I was delighted to get his offer. We have spent a lot of time together having fun and a lot of good discussions. He was a funny man and a good friend.

But friendship between men and women is complicated... Really complicated.

All was perfect. We had a nice ride to the airport getting a parking place soon and very near to the entrance. After my checking-in we both sat in a coffee bar. I remember he smoked a lot on this morning, more than he usually does. He was wearing his beard very short. I like the beard, the moustache and a little bit on the chin. It was a funny but very male musketeer beard and well cut today. I recognized that he was wearing a new nice fragrance. Inhaling the smoke very deep he looked very serious. "You are sure that you will go over now?" He asked me. "Yes my Dear, I have to right now." He took my hand over the table very tender and the smoke was mixing with his eau de toilette now. "Have you forgotten last Sunday? I still have your taste on my lips." He lit his cigarette and took my other hand. "I am still feeling your soft skin...your breast in my hands and mouth, your pelvis pushing against me. I haven't changed the sheets. I want to hold your smell, our smell. You have looked so sweet and horny and now I see this very serious and cold face, those dark lips and the perfect makup. Darling. Didn't this incredible night mean nothing to you?"

He smoothed one of his long curls of dark hair out of his face, looking me deep in the eyes and his thumbs caressed my hands very tender. "I know we didn't want to mention this. But I couldn't do as if nothing had happened then." "I knew it. I told you as you started with your sex attack, that we will hurt ourselves and now we have this mess. I told you that there only the choice of staying good friends or fucking and destroying every thing. I told you but you had to be arrogant. You thought you could persuade me with your wand. I saw you handling women. You are fooling them. You are a women's type, You are collecting pussies." "But not mine I swear. Haven't you forgotten this? Have you forgotten that I know you very well. I told you that I will never leave my love abroad and that we only can have this lustful night but nothing more. It was you who said that you want only a sexy night. You are a good looking man, a funny company and I was desperate for a fuck in this night. That was all, Craig."

"Since last weekend I am living in a blur of pictures. Pictures of you and me during our incredible fuck, Darling it is a long time ago, that I have such a night with a woman...you are a real beast and you know to handle me, heaven you have giving me the best blow job I ever got I swear. I think I begin to fall in love with you...I didn't want to tell you but you are on your way to Uk and I want to let you know this and that I am here for you.. for you as person and for you as woman. Stay with me and I will please you in all what you want and need. I will look for you. I know you now for a while as a warm a nice friend a really nice person but I want you as this hot woman, being on your knees offering your cunt or lying like a purring kitten in my arms. I want you as this passionate woman ,moaning my name touching my chest. Baby, I will lick you for hours, pleasing you as you need it. I will fuck you as often as I can. I will hold you in the night and I will do all to make you happy over the day. I will be here, never forget this." Craig said with an earnest look.

The waiter interrupted him and he ordered a new coffee for us both, and released my hands giving me the chance to speak. "I told you in the past that good sex often creates the illusion of love and it was you who agreed. Listen to me, I have to be hard now. I don't love you. You didn't listen last weekend and you probably are not doing so now, but as the friend, which I am still I say it very clear now. You wanted me and I wanted you. Nothing less but nothing more at all. It will never happen again. You will never shag me again, understand?"

He sat very stiff on his chair as he replied. "Tell me, is he doing anything to you I cannot do for you?" "Craig, please stop this, please. I have enjoyed you so much please don't make this fuck bitter now." "Yes my sweetie you are right. I beg your pardon, but only seeing you here makes me randy. Sorry ok? I don't what is happening now to me. God you are driving me crazy and you did it in this night and all the week through you have been on my mind. I couldn't face the day without wanking myself twice a day you in my fantasy....Bugger. Don't go, you are running away." "Oh I know you are thinking with your dick...I know this from myself from time to time" I remember his wide smile and that we both had to laugh. "Your dick...I am glad you haven't one."

He paid and led me to the barriers taking my baggage. Then he offered me a lift upon my return and I told him I will see and inform him. It was a strange atmosphere, I felt this special something in the air. I wanted to get going, to be off. At last he gave me a present. "Open it in the plane my beauty, ok?"

He threw his long dark curly hair back, looking like you have to imagine a pirate in the old days. Long wild dark hair, a big earring and white teeth which look so teasing in this face with the beard. He had wonderful hair. He was not the only one which had his memories of the last weekend. I still knew the feeling when his hair had been spread over my tights, over my pussy...playing with my cunt. I remember his beard at my shaven pussy when his tongue licked and sucked me. I still felt his hair when he was cumming shagging me from behind and the full hair coming down over my back in the moment of his relaxing. I remember his breathing when I sucked his cock and this good smell when I licked and sucked his balls. My pussy has its memorys also, of this dick which fucked me so hard and strong but tender and not hurting at the same moment. I remembered as I fucked him how he cuddled me so strong creaming me up. He was right it was a very special night. A lustful and unforgettable night.

"A dildo?" I began to guess. "No you incredible woman. Stop guessing and keep this surprise for the plane." He said. "Yes Sir!" I replied. He spread his arms and I liked getting a cuddle from him. We held each other for awhile and I felt his breathing at my forehead. He kissed my forehead and I laid my hands behind his neck giving him a long kiss on one cheek. It felt so strange in this moment not kissing his lips feeling his teeth. "Take care, and don't forget, I am waiting for the woman but also for the friend, ok? He said. "oki doki... my Don Juan." It was strange to see this man so softy so unsure in his role now. This was not the playboy I knew. ...Normally he is driving woman crazy now I was doing it with him. I wasn't proud of myself. He was my friend and I felt sad to see his sorrow. I felt so bad because I hadn't stopped the affair before it began. Then we separated and I make a short duty free shopping, some smellies and cigarettes.

The food in the plane was out of all discussion, so I skipped it and took only 2 vodkas to get a little bit relaxed. I was thinking of Craig. Friendship is so precious and I was frightened having destroyed it in an Animalic fuck. Friendship between men and woman always brings up the question of sex . I should have known better. We spent such an amusing time that I hadn't recognized how near we had become. The normal hunger of sex and this feeling of a close person had torn us both in this night.

I opened the present. Inside I found a mobile phone. Ok no dildo then. I had to smile. A little note, lying inside, said that I could call him from everywhere in the world at every time. But the best thing of this phone would be that I didn't have to pay the bill. Yes he knows my passions of talking on the phone..now also those in bed...gzzzzz

When I looked at the phone I saw the special design . On the backside you could see a wolf's head. What a maniac! He knew that I like wolves...Where he got this only in one week...It was a signed air-brushing. In the memory he had installed his 3 numbers, The private one was marked with the little comment EVERY TIME. Arriving at the airport I took my suitcase and moved a little bit heavily outside on my high heels..But this was the price of looking sexy for your lover, I said to myself.

There he was standing, big dark blond dude with a happy face and blue eyes. I ran, as best I could in my stupid shoes, to him as he came to me. He took the luggage out of my hands and pulled me close to his body, saying nothing only kissing me and sticking his tongue in my mouth immediately. His hands touched me, grabbing my butt for a short while. Only this made me hot. " Hello my love, God now you are here. I awaited you for so long." He whispered in my ear. "Okay, my dearest!" I answered him by pulling him down to me again kissing him very hard. After a little while he stopped me. "Good god" he moaned. I knew what he was thinking. I felt the same desire and felt his hard and stiff dick when he was holding me close

"Where are we going then?" I asked him, but thinking, where are we fucking then? "Follow me without any suspicions." He said kidding. After a little while we went through the airport without any word only smiling happily into each others face. Suddenly he stopped and dropped the luggage down. "I missed you so much. I love you so much, I will fuck your ass off my darling. I will wank over you." He said with a groan. I think I answered something like "Promises, promises." as we entered the train. He held me in his arms as soon as I sat down beside him and we kissed a long time.

It was then he saw the mobile phone and said. "Thought you hated those things?" I agreed but told him this would be different and I need it for work. I lied so quickly that I was a bit surprised about myself. There was no need to lie but I felt guilty.

I got very hot by his tender kisses and knowing he was so randy for me. I felt my wetness crawling down my pussy lips. During a little break my eyes saw the phone and my thoughts had been flashing to last weekend as Craig has put me on a chair eating me all.

From time to time Olav would stop kissing me looking around, in our direction no person was sitting. He touched my tits by rubbing my nipples one after the other. I was so wild for him that I was rubbing his dick trough his trousers. I could see how he was watching the door looking for incoming people. I opened his zipper and he moved so that I could remove his dick. His slit p was wet from a little precum. This was a nice look, his stiff and hard dick hanging out of his suit trousers. He stopped caressing me now and then to concentrate on the door and my face. His face showed a happy excitement and a little fear.

I started buffing his cock. He whispered orders to wank him faster. He moaned my name holding my face with one hand. Then we led my face to his pelvis...and deeper to his dick. I looked in his face and made my lips wet by licking my mouth. I opened my mouth and I felt this throbbing going in, playing a bit. I wanked him more and then I told him that I will suck his dick deeper. I couldn't get the whole length because of the position we had been there. I sucked him hard because he liked a hard sucking. I felt so happy to please the man I loved. I recognized that Craig was tasting different but this didn't get my mind out of my randy mood. As he was just cumming, I heard him say "Careful." I couldn't understand at first. I was sucking very careful, hard but careful. I was very horny and I felt my juice now coming down my tights. "I see someone approaching". He said whispering. We stopped this game as the person sat down in our coach. We only kissed from then on.

Arriving at the target we got off the train. I was a lonely station at the country side. We both felt so extremely happy and as he saw that no one was on the platform he put the luggage in the little old house. Inside the house it was cool and not nearly as hot as outdoors. He sat down on a seat and pulled me down on him. He reached and put my skirt higher. As he saw that I was wearing only stockings but no slip he smiled very hot and whispered in my ear "Stand up my bitch I have to lick you before it's dripping all on the floor and we don't want to make it dirty here, won't we?

I put one leg on the bank and felt his hand at my butt and his tongue at my clit. While licking me he took one hand to my pussy and began to fuck me with one finger, making me lose control. I nearly forgot the danger of people entering the platform and the house and the waiting room. He knew that I like to be filled out and so he put two fingers and then three to fuck me hard. He made me cum by licking me. When I reached my climax he substituted his fingers with his tongue and I came over his face. His face was naked, shaven. He had to hold me a bit because I was trembling a bit after this. I opened his trousers and sat upon his cock immediately. I kissed him by fucking him and I enjoyed his hands at my hips and my own taste in his kisses. I fucked him very hard by feeling his dick coming out and in. Its whole length. He pressed his face between my tits and at my stomach. He was moaning my name and begged me for fucking him as he needed and I was happy to please him after he had sucked me so good. As he got wild he stood up carrying me to the wall without any bank. I put my legs around him. He made a little break first kissing me then starting to fuck me against the wall. I felt the wall so hard that I was wounded. I like a hard and wild fucking but in this moment I feel my body. Normally I could think about hard fucking. He wasn't such a strong man to hold this speed. So he came down with his pushes then fucked me as I liked it and then I was cumming, seeing his climax through a curtain of breathing, sweating and boiling blood in my ears.

I don't know how long we stayed there like that. We got dressed and I remember his smiling face when he pulled my skirt down again. Wow... this what we both needed for a long while. Such a good fuck you only can have when you are in love I said by myself. "With you I have no limits I know." He said with a deep happy face. Yes, love without limits and taboos. I felt so happy. He took the luggage as I picked up the mobile phone taking a taxi to the hotel Olav had chosen for us.

After a nice meal we went to our hotel room. He told me to take a shower first. I had hoped he would join me but he didn't. When I was coming out wrapped in my towel I saw him talking on my mobile phone. He was laughing. I didn't like seeing him using the phone. I felt like it was not allowed to do this. This was my thread to Graig. I felt really angry about this. I came over to him and laid down on the bed beside him taking the phone out of his hand and putting it beside me. He began to open the towel but suddenly I felt bad and shamy, I felt the phone by my side. He used the phone to remove the wet towel then began to caress my naked body with it. "Whom we will call now?" He ssid kidding. I begged him to stop doing this but he carried on. He played with the phone between my tits, caressing my nipples. As he was going down to my pussy I felt really sick of this. He dared to touch my clit with the short antenna. I held his hand to stop him. I was very close to flipping out. I felt cold and stiff as he got angry, asking me what was going on with me. I shouted that he should put down the phone and really annoyed at me he did so, leaving to take a shower.

Feeling better but lost in the moment I took the phone and pushed the button for Graig. "Graig, Hello?" "Hello, yes my beautiful?" He answered. "I only want to tell you that I am safe landed and that I am ok".
"Do you like my present, my princess?"
"Yes I really do love it. Not a new idea but very practical...you silly bugger. I love the paint brushing on the back."
"and I love the tattoo over your back to your butt my angel. Tell me, has he fucked you then?"
" Graig stop it..." " Has he fucked you, I want to know". His voice was still so tender as at the beginning of the call even when it must hurt him thinking of this.
"Has he got so deep inside like I have done, my sweetheart?"
His words and his deep tender voice gave me a strange feeling I began to feel hot...but not for the man in the shower...hot for the man at the other end of the line.
"So how was the sex with him...don't tell me you haven't done it now..."
I couldn't bring him to any other theme.
"Good, it was good.."
"So good as last Sunday, my devotion?"
I had to confess that it wasn't so wonderful and electrifying. The act of Olav and me was hot and very good. The night with Graig was very special . It was a very unforgettable fuck, a really incredible one. But I was in love with this man which was under the shower.
"No. Last Sunday was different." and I hurried to add " but I love him".
" where is he now, my dark angel?"
" In the bathroom"
"Did you have sex a few minutes before...Please tell me..Is this the reason he is in the shower?."

"No, we haven't make love since we have been in this hotel room"
"Good..Do you want to have sex now, my Darling... sex with me ?"

I was stunned. "What do you mean now and with you..?" Knowing exactly what he was talking about.
"I miss you angel. I get crazy knowing he is near... I am buffering my cock if you want me to do. You like my huge and thick cock.....I wanna wank myself my Princess..?"
The situation began to get over my abilities. "Say yes please...I want to wank my cock and hear your sweet voice.."
"Yes wank yourself Craig.. I wanna hear you."
I couldn't believe that I have said this but I really wanted to hear him. I heard him breathing harder. He talked about my body, he said how much he likes my tits and when he began to tell me how he would take my pussy from behind I felt this desire. I remembered last weekend and the feeling being under his control as we had made love. My pussy seemed to remember his hard but tender fucking as well because she began to drip.

"God, you had been so hot and so tight. I love it when you are so wild and out of control. You were such a wild horny girl last weekend. Are you like this when he is taking you...tell me.."
I didn't say anything.. I was very passioned with Olav...but he never got me in the state Graig had fucking me..
"Angel I want one minute alone being there with me...This week when you didn't answer my calls has been hell. I would like to fuck your arse now by letting your pussy exploding .You like this, I know, Imagine my angle I am doing it now"
My throat got dry listening to this even as my my clit got even wetter I began to rub myself. I remember how horny he made me, so horny that I sucked him and eat him all. I have never done this for a man in the first night but this pirate had made me wild for his cum. His taste was salty but sweet.
"Stick 2 fingers in your pussy.. imagine, that they're mine."
I was wondering how he could know that I was masturbating. But he knew.
"I would do all to please you my angel." I was following his voice and orders. "Are you doing this my beautiful?" "yes...yes.." I replied. He was moaning and he added "Let me hear your wet clit. Please let me hear."
I held the phone at my pussy and gave him this sound of a hot pussy fucked by my fingers in and out. I didn't think any second of the danger of getting detected by Olav I only thoughts about Craig and me having sex now.

When I heard his voice again he was shouting my name. "I am cumming for you, my sweet girl" Hearing him cumming made my pussy explode.The fuck at the platform. Was forgotten. I was horny as hell on the phone. I moaned in the phone to show him my orgasm. After a while of heavy breathing he started to talk again. "Wasn't it nice my baby...I think this present is much better than a dildo, wasn't it?"
"Yes." I replied then was silent. I felt so happy and also so shamy. I couldn't understand but I wanted Graig on the phone. I wanted him badly. I wished to lick his cum, but I didn't tell him. I thought how he would look with his cum over his hairy chest his dick now relaxed lying there.
"Call me any time you want me, angel, any time, ok." I heard him say bring me back to the moment. "I wish I could hold you in my arms now giving you a cuddle. I am thinking of you all the time. Call me any time you need me...doesn't matter whether you want a phone fuck or only talking to your friend."
"Craig, what we are doing...that is wrong." I said pleading for reason. " No it isn't, we feel like this, I have understood - after years I know now what had happened to me....you will understand, too."
I didn't want to enter into this discussion so replied. "I must go now he is coming out of the bath room soon." To which he said. "Yes ..I am happy Angel...you are wet of me, you came for me... I pleased you.... I am happy. You can call me when ever you need me".
"Bye Craig"
" Bye my gorgeous"

I put the phone off the bed like getting free of a corpus delicti. When Olav came off the shower I was disappointed. I didn't know why. I stood up and brought the towel to the towel hanger. I whipped my pussy as a thief which had something to hide.. I had something to hide indeed. When I came out again Olav took my hand and he began some nice foreplay. He felt my wetness and was delighted not knowing it had gotten that way for another man, far away. I couldn't made love to him so I interrupted this game. He was very angry as he shouted. "Why are we here, what do you think?"
"I am here because I am thinking, I love you Olav?" I said watching him turn around with no reply.

This was only the second fucking after my plane has landed and I felt bored and even sick about sex with my lover. I was shocked about myself. I was happy that we stayed in bed and got up early in the morning without an other love act. When we awoke we spend a very tender morning together enjoying a nice breakfast. After eating and dressing I went into the hotel shop to buy some nice stuff along with souvenirs. Suddenly I remembered that Graig loved my piercings and tattoos. My lover didn't. Graig was also shaven and worn a piercing in one ball which really turned on me last Sunday. He knew to play with my rings and his ring. As we had been very similar in the daily life and fun, we had been in bed. Olav was totally different and I decided standing in this shop that Opposites attact. This I knew was only a poor way to avoid a certain thought and conclusion.
I saw an extreme funny postcard. Graig and I had always sent each other such nonsense stuff when we had been on holidays. He was a good friend before it got tricky. He really got deeper inside me. He would have done all right, no, perfect and this only at the first fucking. I never thought this could be possible.

Last Sunday...He was the demon of last weekend again...only the thought gave me hits through my body...This sex with him on the phone refreshed all ...he was a good and strong lover, all man. How I missed now that I was abroad, my friend Craig, his humor and now knowing his body. I missed the whole man the whole person.

I felt like calling him after the shopping, but I had forgotten the phone in the room. God I tried not thinking about the night with him but it was burning in my brain. I wanted to hear his voice, now. Making my way back to the room I took my electronic room key and all the new bought stuff letting myself in. I heard my Olav laughing...he was calling again. He lay half naked on the bed. I stopped to watch him for a short while, my blond was very sweet. I love him, I said to myself. Oh boy I loved him and what was I doing all the stuff with Craig. I began to feel calm. He didn't heard me coming in so I decided to make him a little funny surprise.. I go very silent to the bathroom putting on one of my new dessous. I watched him through the nearly close bath-room door. Yes he was so sweet
"No my Darling I will only be here for 2 weeks. You know I have to do this job to pay the house. Those courses are not easy for none of us" I heard him say. ehh? What was going on here. "I love you, too and many greetings to the children." I heard him say.
I was shocked. I didn't get, that he finished the call. I didn't get, that he left the room. First began to think again as I felt tears dropping on my naked thighs. This bastard was married. He lied to me all the time. I was so sure of his love and he was doing a double game with me. And to think I felt so guilty about the night with Graig.

I got dressed in jeans, t-shirt and low shoes and packed the suitcases. "YOU CAN CALL ME WHEN EVER YOU NEED ME". Craig's words had been in my ears but I felt so stupid. I needed him now. The friend, my friend. I took my luggage and went down a second staircase, down to the lounge. God I was so stupid. I only wanted to get out of here.

The mobile phone with the wolf head seemed to be talking to me. I took a taxi and told the driver to go into town, nothing more. I sat in the corner huddled in the back of the taxi still shocked. Married with children kept running in my mind. Watching the trees though the window, passing by I took the phone and I dialed Craig's number.

"It is me again." "My princess...So good to hear your voice, my sexy. I guess you love the phone., do you? " He was laughing... It was warm deep laughter. "Princess??? Darling???"
I said nothing
"Princess? What is going on there?"
"I will never fall in love again. Yes and get me out of here. Please Craig..Get me out of here!"
"I am coming. I will always be there for you if you want me"
I told him that I was driving into town. He gave me the name of a hotel he used to stay when there and I told the driver to bring me there. Craig didn't asked what had happened. He never did. He only said I should take a room and that I should stay there until he would arrive.