A Quickie – Park and Ride

My name is Jason, and my wife is Annie. Here is another of our sexual adventures. This one can fairly be described as a quickie, but it is a hot memory for us.

Several years ago, I had to be on the west coast for work for several weeks. Given my work schedule, I couldn’t get home to Maine. Annie was home taking care of our kids. I missed the kids, and I especially missed Annie.

After three weeks away, I decided at the last minute to come home for a quick weekend. It meant taking a red-eye flight late on Friday. I would arrive home around 10 a.m. on Saturday and then flight back west on Sunday afternoon. It only gave me 30 hours or so at home, but at least I would get to play with the kids and get reacquainted with Annie. We were both very horny and needed each other badly.

As I waited for my flight, I emailed Annie to say good night and to tell her that I couldn’t wait to see her tomorrow. I was surprised when she responded, as it was close to midnight in Maine. We started messaging back and forth, and soon our messages got hotter and hotter. I told her what I couldn’t wait to do with her. I wanted to suck her tits, to go down on her until she was dripping wet, and then screw her brains out. She responded in kind; she wanted my cock and my cum. We were both turned on. I was rock hard but sitting in the waiting area at the airport. Annie was wet and was playing with herself, imagining it was my fingers and tongue stimulating her clit. I thought of going to the bathroom and jerking off, but I had masturbated enough without Annie and now wanted to save my cum for her.

Our sexting continued until the flight attendant closed the cabin door on the plane, and I had to sign off. I wanted Annie and couldn’t wait to get home. I had a fitful flight waiting to hug, kiss, and love my wife.

When I landed in Maine, I texted Annie, and she pulled to the curb from the waiting area. I passed through the secure area and found Annie waiting by her Suburban, the ultimate car for a mother of six. I was a bit surprised that Annie hadn’t dressed for the occasion. Instead, she was wearing one of my hoodie sweatshirts and a pair of sweatpants. On the bright side, she had left the kids at home, so we had a few minutes together alone before I would spend the day playing with them.

We kissed. Our tongues explored each other’s mouths while our hands confirmed that we were, in fact, back together with our spouse/lover.

Annie broke the kiss and said that we’d better head home to see the kids. She then hopped back in the driver’s seat and told me that she would drive. We pulled out of the airport and headed to the highway that we would take home.  We were both happy to be back together, and our horniness from the night before was evident.

“You still want to do all the things we talked about last night?”Annie asked.

I said yes.

“Did you have a hard-on at the airport, thinking of me naked in our bed?”

I answered with an emphatic “Yes!” as an erection grew in my pants.

Annie then surprised me again. She took an exit off the highway six miles before ours.

“Where are you taking me?” I asked.

Annie blushed and responded, “You’ll see.”

She pulled into the Park & Ride lot near the end of the off-ramp and drove to the back of the lot. Then she parked and told me to climb into the back of the Suburban.

I looked around the parking lot and didn’t see anyone, so I quickly did as I was told.

Once I was seated on the middle bench, Annie pulled off her boots, then my hoodie and her sweats. Annie was naked. Her nipples were hard, and her lady-flower was in full bloom, ready to be pollinated. She climbed from her seat to the middle bench and straddled me.

We kissed, and our tongues once again explored each other’s mouths. My hands slid over Annie’s back and then her bottom, and her arms wrapped around me as she ground her sex on my lap. We were in heat.

Annie scooted back, undid my belt, lowered my zipper, and groped for my cock. She released it from my pants then told me in no uncertain terms to get them out of the way. I slid them down to my ankles just as Annie climbed back on top. With one thrust, I was balls deep in my wife for the first time in over three weeks. Her sex was dripping wet like when we were newlyweds.

Annie then rode my cock hard, rising up and down. She was moaning and panting. I was squeezing her bottom, helping her to pump on my cock, and sucking on her hard nipples. Our sex was wanton, and we didn’t care that we were screwing in broad daylight in a parking lot. We needed each other, as man and wife, right away.

Because of all of the “sexting” foreplay the night before and the intensity of our screwing, neither of us lasted long. Annie moaned as she came on top of me, and I exploded, pumping a massive load of cum deep inside of her. From the moment we pulled into the parking lot until we orgasmed, no more than a few minutes had passed, but our reunion was intense and very memorable.

Once Annie caught her breath, she climbed off me, her sex glistening with our cum. She pulled my hoodie and her sweats back on and said, “We better get home; the kids will be expecting us.” She was Mom again, but she was a satisfied Mom.

In the years since then, Annie and I have turned each other on by reminding each other of this adventure. It was our hottest park and ride.