A Burning Passion

"Hi, Babe, how is my man today? Are you calling this morning to please your lover?" Jade asks with frisky laughter.

"I'm great, honey. Yes, I'm ready and rearing to go, and I already have a plot sorted if it is okay with you. How did it go with those other attendants last night, did they rib you much about your webcam comment?" Andrew asks and follows with his own playful laugh.

"As a matter of fact, they did. You know what else they said?"

"No. What?"

"They suggested we could have a group session. So, you were actually a good part of the conversation for the whole trip."

"What did you say, when they ask for a group session?"

"I told them that was not likely, of course. What did you think I would say? However, as they had already overheard part of the discussion, they kept ribbing me. We did discuss what you and I were going to be doing. They were getting excited about the whole idea."

"Really? What did they say?"

"They actually think it's a cool idea if it works for us. They are very supportive for us doing the sex-chats if it makes me happy."

"Okay, that's excellent. I just hope they keep it to themselves. I wouldn't want it to be known around your work that this is the only way you can have sex, or mischief like that."

"They are my closest friends and gay, so I guess I will have to trust them. They did ask for me to keep them posted."

"Okay, well back to what I was telling you. I have a theme already planned for our first time, if that's okay with you."

"Okay, tell me what you have in mind? I did get to speak with Sue last night. You know when I said they buzzed me; it was to tell me there would be another twenty-minute delay in our flight. The excitement got to me. Over what you had told me, and what you were planning. I just had to get her view of the concept."

"Let's go with a getting together theme. Much like we do in real life. We can work on that today and develop something a little more risque for the next sex-chat. In this one, I will pick you up from the airport. Then bring you to my apartment and make love to you. I recognize it is not outrageous. However, that approach will not be difficult. It will let us get comfortable with the concept."

"Yes, I agree. It will be best if you take the lead and did the bulk of the chatting. However, I will see how it goes; it might excite me more to post into the chat. Sue told me last night that is what works best for her and Jack. It affords her time to feel the words. Then she follows what Jack is saying with her hands. If Jack says he is circling her nipples, she does the same, and well, you get the idea," Jade says. She has not been able to contain her skittish laugh. This reveals to Andrew how nervous and excited his lover is already.

"Okay, honey, so it's all systems go. I am ready when you are. I have already logged into my Gmail account and sent you a chat request," Andrew tells her.

"I'm proceeding to get naked now, and I will answer you on the Gmail hangout chat when I am ready, sir," Jade replies.

"All right! What's with calling me, sir?"

"Sue said that she calls Jack, 'sir,' and it really excites her to play along with that. Furthermore, they do delve into the lighter side of BDSM."

"So you want to call me sir?"

"Yes, I believe I would like that. I also believe we should try an adventure into the BDSM when we grow comfortable with this concept. Don't you?"

"Yes, honey, I guess we could do that. We might even try that when we get together if you want to?"

"Well, I will soon know after a few sex-chats, and I am sorry if I am putting the burden on you to do the research."

"Research and planning this for us is not an issue. You know how much time I have on my hands while I'm waiting for the port master to let me know when a ship is ready to move. We can also do sex-chats during those layover times if you are at home. I can't see why we can't have a sex-chat most days, unless you are busy."

"You are sweet to me, sir. I would love to sex-chat with you every day. However, doing that will cut into our normal talks."

"We can still do those afterwards. I have a good idea what the conversation will be about," Andrew responds while laughing.

"Okay, I am ready and hanging up now. See you on Gmail, sir!"

Andrew takes note of Jade's nervous laughter just before she hangs up the phone.

"Let's go with sir. If using sir, is arousing for you, then it's okay with me," Andrew types in the chat window.

"Okay, sir," she sends back.

The Chat:

"Honey, it's been four very long and stressful weeks since we last had a chance to be together. I've taken three days leave. I'm looking forward to today and can't wait until your flight lands. I will be taking you back to my apartment. Then we can fuck like a couple of minks for the full two and half days before you have to leave."

"Hello, sir. I am on my way out to the airport. My flight is due to leave at eleven a.m. I'm looking forward to our few days together. I'm so horny thinking about how you are going to tease me and make me come. I'm certainly missing our daily fuck sessions. You have spoiled me over the last year. We have to find a way to get together more often."

"Yes, baby. We'll have to talk about how we can improve the time we spend together. When you get here, but not until I have fucked you though. I just logged into the airlines' site. It has your flight leaving on time and is arriving here at one p.m. I'll be heading out to the airport at twelve, twenty p.m. I want to get there early to secure a parking spot under the limited shade available. You would be aware that to get into a car parked in the stinking hot sun up in the tropics is not a pleasant experience."

"Yes! I know how hot it can get. It's not that long since I have left. Shit, you must be missing me. I still have not decided if I should go commando for you or leave my thong on. I think I'll just leave you with that titillating bit of information. They just called for boarding and now I have to turn this off."

"I'm jovial, but also anxious when I make my way to the inward lounge. Looking up at the board, I see that your flight is still set to arrive on time. It's thirty minutes until your plane arrives. I make my way to the bar area at the airport. I consume several JD and colas while I wait. Bugged if I know what makes me so nervous every time I come out here to pick you up from the airport. It's as if I am expecting you not to be on the plane."

"Sir, I'm apprehensive and horny as hell when the plane taxis into the parking space. It's always an anxious time for me to come back here to see you. I am afraid that the bond between us will be different. This distant relationship with you has not been easy for me. I always have that fear in the back of my mind that you will move on. I know this airport well after having worked for a regional airline that operates out of here. I see you in the glassed-in fascia of the passenger lounge. I wait anxiously for the flight attendant to open the door. I am the first passenger out of the plane, and I bustle toward the arrival doors."

"I see your stunning figure standing in the door as it slides back. My heart skips a beat, wanting you in my arms so much. It's been a long time between visits. I miss you so much; I'm craving you right now... I can see your nipples are erect and pushing against the thin cotton of your blouse. I watch you come down the stairs and walk across the little stretch of tarmac that separates us. I'm already excited at the prospects ahead. You have covered about half the distance between us when the sea breeze unexpectedly catches your short, pleated, jersey skirt. The breeze lifts up the light fabric to reveal the skimpy, red thong that barely covers the shaven lips of your folds. That exquisite sight of you alone has me on fire for you, and now I have an embarrassing bulge growing rapidly in the crotch of my tight jeans."

"'Oh, shit,' I cuss underneath my breath. Blushing, I brush and hold down the pleats of my skirt. Not exactly what I planned, for the whole terminal to see how scantily clad I am. I am glad I decide to wear the thong; I was contemplating going commando for you."

"Waiting for you to cross the remaining tarmac and enter the arrival lounge is the most agonizing feeling I have felt in a long time, honey. Damn, I miss you."

"I run to you and then I fling my arms around you. To have your strong arms around me and smell those masculine odors I have grown to love has been an agonizingly long time."

"Finally, you run up to me, my love, and I stretch out with open arms. I gather your body up and pull you tight to me. In the seconds that follow, our desire, lust, fantasies, and the onslaught of raw insatiable emotions are dizzying. The unbridled yearning and desperation for more has our bodies and sex grinding onto each other. We are without concern for who might be watching us."

"I comb the fingers of my left hand through your long, silky, wavy blond mane. Then I run my fingers behind your neck and pull your face toward mine. My nostrils flare as I draw in the wonderful, fulfilling scent of your hair-wash, perfume, and the sweet smell of your body. I've become accustom to, and adore, the scent of you over the last year. They are primal smells that mark you out in a crowd for me."

"Sir, I feel elated, aroused, breathless, lost in my lust, and yearning for you. Then I feel your strong arms close in around me. I feel your hands pulling my moist parted lips to yours, stoking the passion within me for you. I part my lips and probe your mouth with my tongue. With your lips parted and your tongue searching, our tongues touch and swirl around each other. I groan lustful moans into our conjoined mouths. I enjoy the taste of you and the residue of your alcoholic drink."

"Sir, with our hungry mouths locked, our tongues are delving within the confines of our lips. Like two mating anacondas, our tongues tumble and intertwine with a vibrant display of excitement and courtship. Tongues, mouths, lips, and hands are everywhere, unleashing our passion. With these first moments of our kiss being erotic, we release our unbridled passion and lift our fervidness to new heights of eroticism. The gratuitous need and desire we are displaying is so intense it is breathtaking. How have we moved toward this meeting, this moment, the expenditure of our desperate need and courtship?"

"You are here at my request, my love. However, the depth of feeling I have for you at this moment is so intense. Strong memories of long sessions of carnal gratification come flooding back. I want your body to melt into mine as the profoundness of our lust and desire increases. With teeth biting lips and tongues sucked deep into mouths, the merging of our two souls goes on. We press tighter to each other, our tongues rhythmically dancing together. I feel the hotness of your sex burning against me. My cock is rock-hard and quivering within the confines of my jeans. I spread the fingers of my right hand and caress your back, following your curves lower onto the cheeks of your buttocks. Gripping tightly with my fingers, I pull you in against my erection."

"You lift my body into yours and draw my burning sex in tight with your throbbing member. This causes my skirt to ride up as you lift me off my feet. Now the cheeks of my ass are bare for all to view. My red thong has wedged snugly into the gap of my buttocks. The cool breeze from the fan wafting overhead plays against my already moist folds sending tingles through me. I'm lost in the pent-up desire and lust I have for you. I couldn't care less who might be watching. For that matter, who might be getting a free show. At this moment, if it was up to me, I would stretch out on the floor where we are right now and consummate our coming together. Such is my impatient longing for you."

"Sir, my burning desire for you increases as I feel your pulsing cock throbbing against the heat and wetness of my sex. This only heightens the intensity and despair in our kiss as it deepens. My mind is spinning from the insatiable hunger within me. I scrape the fingernails on my right hand along your spine, burning through the light cotton of your shirt. I can feel the heated surge of your passion cascading through your body. I hear a deep lustful moan roll up out of your chest into our conjoined mouths."

"Sir ... Your response to my actions has stirred me into one wild, desperate, and needy vixen. I slip my left hand between us and make short work of releasing the buttons on your shirt. Then I slide my right hand in under it, before raking my fingers across your hairy chest. Without warning, I grasp and pull at your chest hair with determination, to demonstrate my insatiable longing for you. I release my grasp on your hairs and shift my fingers toward your nipples. First gripping one, then the other, and with a gentle tease, I move my fingers around and caress each nipple as I exquisitely torment you. One second I'm teasing you and the next I'm gripping a nipple tightly between my thumb and index finger. I love the way you react when I give a passionate pinch."

"Fuck! Baby your determination to fire me up is arousing. This is the time, but shit, it's not the place. You have me groaning, hungry for more of you. You know exactly what it takes to drive me crazy with hormonal rage. You persist in your lusty greeting until I break away from our kiss. I let go of your tight ass cheeks and allow your weight to drop back onto your feet. Free from my loving grip, you straighten your clothing and smile embarrassingly at me."

"Sir, thank God! You broke the moment. Lost in my need and hungry for you, I crave for you to fuck me right here. I straighten my dress and look around at the pervs who have gathered to watch our display. I suspect they have been watching mostly to see my bare ass. However, I suspect some were likely getting a view of the open folds of my sex after my thong rode up between them and exposed my moist, swollen lips."

"Baby, I'm slightly embarrassed as I look around and take in the expressions on the faces of all those who were watching. I grip your hand. With you in tow, I rush down the terminal toward the collection area. We arrive just in time to watch your luggage come around on the carousel. Gathering your bags, we head outside to my car. A car sitting in the tropical midday sun is no place to carry on where we left off. I open the passenger door, and after one long kiss, I usher you into your seat."

"I move around and slip into the driver's seat and set the car in motion toward my apartment. It's a five-minute drive from the airport; however, we make it in four. You never let up on me during our short journey, gripping and rubbing on my erection through my jeans. I guess that's the reason we made it in four minutes. My erection is painful as it strains against my tight jeans. Parking in my underground bay, I turn off the ignition and exit the car before you can arouse me anymore."

'"Oh, sir, you know how to disappoint a needy woman don't you?' You move my hand off your crotch, walk around the car, and open my door. Offering your hand, I swivel my hips and expose my wet glistening folds to you before I place my feet on the ground and stand with your aid. I go to wrap you in my arm and pull you into me, but you are too quick for me. Before I know it, you are tugging me toward the elevator. You press the button for the fourth floor. While waiting for the elevator, I grip you and pull you into me for a long gentle and voluptuous kiss. I roll my tongue around yours in a slow and sensual embrace."

"I'm lost in the sensual response of your kiss as the elevator doors open beside us. You walk me backwards into the lift. We maintain the most erotic and heartwarming kiss I have felt from you in a long time. Our reunion is full of love and a sense of complete belonging. It's not just hunger, and it's not just raw passion. Your kiss is one I wish could have gone on forever. Sadly, once the elevator stops at the fourth floor, you break the kiss, and we exit."

"Sir, I'm glad to feel your arms wrap around me as we walk toward the door of your apartment. We enter your apartment. I embrace and encircle you as I move an arm around your waist. That was the most sensual and heartwarming kiss I can ever recall. You melted me. My legs are like jelly. Then I move my soft, moist, and full lips onto the side of your neck. Sucking, licking, and nibbling up along your neck, I can smell your aftershave and taste your salty sweat. I love that musky, manly taste. I have long craved to taste you again, and I release a lascivious growl. I once again enjoy these smells and the taste of my man, my love, my lover, my whole reason for existing. I miss you so much, I murmur, and then suck at the nape of your neck. I suck hard enough to draw your tight flesh into my mouth. I can feel you working frantically on releasing your jeans as I bite into your fevered skin."

"Now that we are alone my love, there is no holding back my unbridled lust for you. My yearning for your strong and taut body is desperate. I work my lips up toward your right ear. I again slide a hand between us and move my fingers to release the buttons on your shirt. Once open I then slither my arm around behind you. Within seconds, you can feel my fingernails on your skin as I start scraping them along your back. I can feel your body tremble against me. To add to the torment, my insatiable wet lips and my hot breathing reaches your ear."

"Fucking hell Jade, you are certainly hot and on fire today. It's been a long time since you have acted so zealously."

"Responding to your comments, I swirl my long wet tongue in and around your ear. Then I exhale into and against the wetness as I continue my swirling action and drag my fingernails down along your back."

"You are certainly firing me up. You just sent a chilling shudder through me. You have released enough buttons to slide your other hand against my chest. My hands are working feverishly on releasing the belt in my jeans, undoing the clip, and lowering the zipper. What you have been doing might have only been for a few minutes, but it feels like much longer. Your torment has been a distraction for me. I am not fast enough to stop you from dragging your fingernails across my chest. Then you again circle my right nipple with your sharp nails."

"Oh... Christ! Honey, if you keep doing that to me baby, you will have me coming well before I get these damn clothes off."

"I chuckle to myself lewdly as you say that. I can feel you rushing to lower your jeans and push them down over your hips. I feel your hands working at the waistband of your boxers. I know I have very little playtime left with you before you will reverse our roles. I am looking forward to as I love how aggressive you can get with me. Therefore, I grip your left nipple and squeeze it in unison with my nails clawing at your back."

"I feel a sharp twinge when you twist my nipple and claw at my back. In a swift motion, my boxers are over my hips and falling to my feet. I lift my legs, one at a time, liberating my feet from my crumpled clothing."

"I release my grip of your nipple. Then I scrape my way lower tracing a path from your nipple as I move my nails across your taut abs heading for your now liberated cock, sir."

"Hell, Jade! I can certainly see and feel you have missed me. What a crazed temptress you are today. You really know how to turn me on. If you keep this up, we're going to have three long hard nights ahead of us!"