| TAYLOR: I paced the bus, unable to keep still. I was going insane with anticipation. This bus could not get to the next town fast enough. Finally Jessie was coming in, and she would be at the hotel before I got there. All I could think about was how good it would feel to hold her, kiss her, breathe in her lightly vanilla laced scent. I wondered if her stomach was beginning to show and wondered if she'd felt the baby move yet. I was extrememly glad we were staying in a hotel tonight, I was sure we'd need the room in a king-sized bed. And THAT thought left me with another reason to pace, and an unconfortable tightness in my pants. I jumped up into my bunk after Zac yelled at me, saying I was making him nervous and he couldn't concentrate on his video game. "Sorry man." I muttered and yanked the curtain shut. I tried to watch TV, listen to music, read, anything to keep my mind occupied and the bulge in my pants from getting out of control before I could even lay eyes on my beautiful wife. After about an hour of tossing and turning, trying to concentrate on my book, I gave up and let my mind go where it wanted to. To Jess. I pictured her smiling face as she brushed the ever-present blonde streak of hair out of her eyes. I pictured her arms open to me and closed my eyes. I could feel her arms around me, her small soft hands on my back. "God.." I breathed and turned on my side as I thought about her soft pink lips pressed to mine, her full, soft breasts pressed against my chest. "Jess..soon.." I whispered to myself and turned on my stomach, bunching my pillow under my cheek. My eyes were still closed and I pictured her as she looked when she was lying underneath me, her arms around my neck, in my hair as we kissed. I saw her with her lips slightly parted, licking them as I slid my cock in and out of her, and felt my hips moving, rubbing my erection against the mattress as I daydreamed about her. "Shit.." I muttered under my breath, then yanked my button-fly jeans open. I thought about how it felt when it was HER hand wrapped around my shaft, slowly driving me insane, as I grasped it with my own hand, rolled onto my back and started to stroke myself, my mind racing with images of making love to my wife. "Mmm." I grunted then bit my lip as I cupped my balls and ran the palm of my other hand over the head of my cock, spreading the clear liquid that escaped the slit over it. I pictured what Jess looked like, how sexy she was when she closed her eyes and then closed her mouth around my shaft and sucked. I squeezed the base of my cock with one hand and lightly ran my other one up and down the length of my rock hard erection, stopping between strokes to caress just the head with my palm, letting my head sink back into the pillow. I pictured her face, the way she looked as I moved inside her body and I could feel her hands on my back, on my ass pulling me farther into her. I could hear her voice in my head as I thought about how she would arch her back and thrust her hips to meet my strokes. I jerked more quickly on my cock, my breath ragged now as I thought about how good it would feel to make her cum, feel her tighten around me. I wanted to watch her face as she climaxed. "Oh fuck.." I mouthed and bit down on my lip hard to keep from crying out as I pictured myself grasping her hips, looking down at her sexy ass as I slid in and out fo her, her head thrown back and begging me to give her more. I loved it when she did that and I could wait to hear it for real. I licked the palm of my hand and wrapped it back around my aching cock, stroking my shaft hard and fast as I pictured her sitting on top of me, sliding herself on and off me, leaned over enough for me to lap at her nipples. |
| TAYLOR: "Oh fuck..fuck..." I mouthed as my hips came up off the mattress and I shoved my jeans a little further down on my hips. I pulled my t-shirt up and out of the way as I jerked quickly on my cock, then squeezed my balls as I heard her voice in my head crying out, screaming my name like she always did when we made love. I pictured her slammed all the way down on my cock, grinding her clit against my belly as she milked my cock with her orgasm. "Ohgod.." I muttered as I jerked hard and fast and squeezed my balls again. "Jess.." I breathed, the spread my legs as I felt my balls tighten in my hand. In my mind she was grinding on me, her sweet mouth sucking on my neck as her walls milked me. "Jess.." I mouthed, then squeezed my eyes shut tight, as my cock throbbed hard, shooting hot, sticky cum straight in the air and all over my hand and stomach. 'Damn it' I thought to myself, as I reached for the box of tissue to clean myself up so I could try to sleep now, to pass the time until I could touch her for real. JESSIE: "Oh thank GOD!" I breathed as the captain announced the flight was about to land. I felt like a million butterflies were dancing in my stomach as I thought about wrapping my arms around my husband's neck and giving him a REAL kiss. "Jeeez Jess.." Dave groaned as I shifted in my seat. "What?" I asked innocently, making sure I had everything I needed. "Simmer down girl. It's gonna be a few minutes and then we have to ride to the hotel." he grinned. "Party pooper." I grinned back, then realized that those butterflies were not going away but getting stronger. I leaned forward, grabbed the airsick bag and set it on my lap. "You okay, Jessie?" Dave asked, suddenly concerned. "Tummy's acting up again." I rolled my eyes, thinking that I'd probably be one of those women who was morning sick the entire time. But this didn't quite feel like queasiness. I couldn't put my finger on it. "You can relax and lie down at the hotel, Jess. It won't be that long before we get there. I'll have time to watch the Lions lose again too." he chuckled. "Oh yeah...they broke their perfect losinf record, did you lose your bet last week?" I teased. "As a matter of fact I did." he laughed. "I told you they had to win sometime." I teased him. We finally got to the hotel, checked in and Dave hauled my suitcase into my room for me, though I could have done it myself. "Go lose money betting on football, Dave. I need a nap." I told him and flopped down on the bed. "Kay Jess. But please call your husband and your brother before you pass out. At least one of 'em. For some reason I like my job. I kinda wanna keep it." he winked. "Oh alright.." I groaned and dug through my purse for my cell phone. |