Tim looked out the window of the airplane as it descended into Detroit’s Metro Airport and noticed the dark thunderheads moving in from the southwest. “That does not look promising”, he said to himself as the plane got ready to touch down. After a bumpy landing and driving for what seemed like forever to the gate, the plane was parked for the short layover before continuing its trip to sunny southern Florida.

As most of the passengers gathered their belongings and exited to finish their journey outside of the airport, Tim thought about his online friend, Emma. Tim knew she lived somewhere in this area, but he didn’t have any real contact information for her. He had just joked with her the other day that his plane would be landing at her airport, but his layover was only supposed to be 20 minutes so there was no chance he could see her anyway. He turned on his phone to kill some time before the flight left again. He had one more stop before returning to Miami to work, but thankfully he didn’t have to leave the plane.

“Wow, it’s 9:00 already? It’s going to be after midnight before I get back to the hotel”, Tim muttered to himself. It seemed like this trip was messed up from the beginning, with airline delays and missed connections; he would have killed for this stop to be the one that got delayed though. If it did, he could see her in person for the first time. Tim and Emma had met online on a sex story website and started a fast friendship that blossomed into more. It was kind of crazy how their relationship bloomed, first just talking occasionally in the chat room, then graduating to yahoo messenger, and now they were sending emails back and forth sharing racy pictures during heated sexual conversations and shared masturbation.

Tim felt his cock grow hard in his pants thinking of Emma and he adjusted the magazine on his lap to cover the growing bulge. There was an email waiting for him from her, and his cock twitched just thinking of what it could be. The subject line read tonight and the body of the email contained only the words come find me with a picture of a hotel room number. There was nothing to identify the hotel brand let alone what city the hotel was in. Frantic for any clue to her whereabouts, Tim logged into yahoo messenger to see if Emma was online.

“Thank God, she's online.” He said to himself as he opened the chat window. OK, you have my attention, now where the world are you? He typed.

I’m close baby. I’m at the airport, in the hotel. Emma responded. She still had no idea how or why she made the decision to drive the hour to the airport and use a friend’s credit card to book the room for the night; she didn’t even know if Tim would check his email before he got back to Miami. It was a huge risk she was taking, not only because she and Tim hadn’t decided to do this, but also because both of them would be cheating on their spouses by being together tonight.

Tim’s cock grew even harder at the thought that Emma was there, within reach; all he had to do was get off the plane and go to the hotel. He could catch the next flight in the morning and pick up his luggage when he arrived. He didn’t have to work until the next night anyway; there was plenty of time.

The chat window sat idle as both Tim and Emma tried to get up the courage to make the next move, to take the next step. Tim knew he wanted to get off the plane, find Emma, and bury himself deep in her ass until her eyes rolled back and she screamed his name in pleasure. Emma knew that after the few heated weeks of conversation, her pussy quivered every time she saw him online. Thankfully Steve, her ex-husband and best friend was more than willing to donate his black American Express card to pay for the room, on the condition that Emma tells him all about the evening with full details. A few weeks back Tim got a play by play over the computer while Steve fucked Emma’s ass silly in a hotel much like this one.

Tim looked at his watch again, he had about 5 more minutes to make the decision of whether or not he was going to get off the plane and find Emma. As Tim was debating whether or not to leave the flight, the flight attendants approached each passenger and began speaking with them individually. Tim wondered if there was something going on with the plane. As Becki, an adorable redhead sat next to Tim, he moved the magazine on his lap again so she wouldn’t see his hard on.

“Sir, I have terrible news. As we were checking the plane before loading the other passengers, we noticed that the navigation equipment has failed. We will not have another flight large enough to accommodate everyone until 11:00pm and we will not have the equipment here to fix this plane until tomorrow morning. We are offering free hotel stays to the customers who are willing to wait and fly out in the morning. Is it imperative you get to Miami tonight?”

Tim broke out into a large grin and began laughing loudly. It seems his prayers had been answered quite forcefully. “Actually Becki, I can fly out tomorrow with no problems. I would be happy to stay behind to allow those that need to get to Miami tonight the time to get there.”

As Tim exited onto the jet way, his luggage sat waiting for him and he continued into the large terminal and followed the signs to the Marriott hotel attached to the airport. After checking in and getting his free room, he rode the elevator to the 19th floor and knocked on the room number pictured in the email Emma sent an hour before.

Hearing a knock at the door, Emma froze. She wondered who the hell was outside the door. There were only two people who knew where she was, Steve, who should have been waiting at home for her and Tim, who should be on a plane heading to Miami. She quickly sat up and tied her robe; walking as quickly as her black patent leather fuck me pumps would allow she approached the door. Unlocking and opening the door, she tried to steady her breathing so she didn’t seem so nervous, but it was difficult. Peeking around the door, she was looking into the tanned, warm face of Tim. “Oh My God, you’re here, and um, oh Shit!” Emma exclaimed as her face flushed. “I wasn’t actually expecting you to get off the plane. I told Steve you had a layover and he said he’d book the room and if you didn’t show up he would so it wasn’t wasted, and wow; now you’re actually here.” She stammered.

Tim enveloped her in his arms and gently kissed her lips. “Quiet baby, it’s OK. Yes I’m here for the night. The plane had issues and they were putting me up in the hotel anyway.” As his arms enveloped her, Emma began to relax.

Hearing Tim’s voice for the first time, her pussy quivered and trembled more than reading his words online. She could feel her black satin panties soaking through as her wetness escaped and her clit began rubbing against the soft satin as it grew harder in anticipation. Steve had talked her into stopping to get waxed before heading to the hotel, and as of this moment all the hair on her body was located above her shoulders. As Tim kissed and bit down her neck and across to her shoulders a soft moan escaped her lips, the fire in her belly ignited. Emma’s hands crept to Tim’s belt and opened it. She pulled the waistband of his jeans, unbuttoning them before slowly unzipping them.

Tim had multiple thoughts running through his head simultaneously. He knew he wanted to be there with Emma, badly; but he also knew her situation and she was already balancing her husband and her ex, and he had a wife at home as well. This may be their one and only chance and despite the outcome he had to take it while it was available.

He groaned as her hands brushed against the hardened head of his cock as she unzipped his jeans. He could smell how horny Emma was, and it was obvious by the way she was forcefully removing his clothing that she wasn't nervous anymore. His cock grew harder as the scent of Emma’s sex reached his nose, he had to have her. He leaned his head down and passionately kissed her, pulling her close to him.

Emma broke the kiss and stepped back. Tim peered at her with uncertainty in his eyes; why did she pull away? Did I push too much, too soon? Emma answered his question soon enough by untying the robe around her, unveiling tiny black satin thong panties and the black satin merry widow corset she had shared with him the week before. Her 38D breasts barely fit inside the corset and they spilled over the top making her look even curvier. Tim could see the wet spot in the front of her panties and felt his cock twitch again. Emma’s long auburn curls danced down her back, accentuating the curves God gave her. Tim cupped her face in his hands as he resumed their kiss; directing Emma toward the large bathroom in the suite. He had a sneaking suspicion there was a large whirlpool tub and shower in there.

Seeing he was right, Tim was the one to break the kiss this time. “Baby, stand right here, I want to enjoy the sight of you.” He quickly removed his shirt and jeans, admiring her. As Tim slowly pulled the robe from Emma’s shoulders, goose bumps rose on her skin in the cold bathroom. Tim could see her nipples got harder from the cold as well. He slid the straps of her merry widow down her arms one at a time, following their path with soft kisses. He kissed slowly from the nape of her neck to right above her tailbone as he unhooked all 14 clasps of her corset one at a time. Free at last, Emma’s pendulous breasts settled against her chest, the light strawberry nipples as hard as rock both from the cold and arousal. Tim could see the wetness spreading in her panties and the flush spreading across her chest as she became more aroused. He slowly slid her moistened panties down her legs, exposing her freshly waxed bare mound to the cold air. Tim could see her juices glistening on her lips, almost begging him to drink all of her in. Emma stood in the center of the bathroom in only her heels quivering in anticipation and begging for Tim’s touch.

“Please baby, I need you.” Emma said her voice cracking. “I’m so wet.”

“I see that.” Tim said, tracing her slit lightly with the tip of his finger before placing it in his mouth. “You are so sweet too.” He parted her lips and brushed against her clit with his fingertip before rubbing it against Emma’s mouth. “See for yourself.”

Emma’s tongue guided Tim’s finger into her mouth where she hungrily sucked her juices off his finger. Swirling her tongue around his finger, she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of his boxer briefs and pulled them down until they fell on their own to the floor. She wrapped her hand around his hard shaft and squeezing gently began to stroke him.

Feeling her cold hand against his hot member Tim moaned; weeks of fantasy did not compare to this reality. He started the shower and after getting it to a satisfactory temperature, he led Emma to it.

She stepped out of her heels and into the hot water. It stung her skin at first but she quickly became adjusted. Tim quickly joined her in the steamy hot water and their mouths quickly found each other’s through the steam. Their tongues intertwined passionately as their bodies pressed against each other’s, grinding together while their hands groped and caressed whatever bare flesh they could find.

Tim found her engorged clit and rubbed his thumb against it, feeling the vibrations of Emma’s moans as he kissed her. She responded by stroking his hard cock fast enough that he nearly came in her hand. Knowing that he wanted the pleasure to last, Tim grabbed Emma’s hand and stopped her before he climaxed. He spun her around and pressed her large breasts against the stone wall of the shower, his hard cock pressed against her ass and the sensations drove them both crazy.

Tim knelt down on the stone floor of the shower watching the streams of water running down Emma’s back and between the globes of her ass cheeks. He traced the path of the water with his fingertip and felt her tense when he gently parted her cheeks with his finger. Grabbing her ass with both hands he separated her globes, exposing her puckered asshole. Gently Tim rubbed the tip of his tongue around the rim of Emma’s asshole and felt her pussy quiver. He pressed his tongue harder against her and tasted her juices which enticed him even more. Tim began to push his tongue inside her and Emma could feel the pleasure shooting up her spine. Her pussy got even wetter and her clit begged to be rubbed. As Tim ate her ass, Emma reached around and rubbed her clit with her thumb. Within a minute, she was on the brink of orgasm; feeling her legs trembling, Tim braced her so she would stay upright as she came. His face was soon soaked as she moaned his name in pleasure.

Before she had a chance to recover, Tim positioned the head of his cock at her sphincter and pressed against it. Emma’s asshole slowly expanded to allow the engorged head to slip inside. As Tim pushed all of himself deep inside her, he could feel the muscles of Emma’s pussy throbbing from her orgasm. Groaning as the base of his cock pressed against her and his balls slapped against her juicy pussy, Emma pushed back against Tim, increasing the pleasure. Tim grabbed her hips and quickly shuttled his cock in and out of her tight asshole, bringing her to multiple orgasms in a matter of minutes. Feeling her trembling against him, Tim scooped Emma up and carried her to the bed.

Tossing her onto the fluffy white duvet cover, Tim kissed slowly up Emma’s leg to her pussy. Hovering over her bare mound, he could feel the heat rising off of her puffy lips. Drinking in the scent of her, Tim gently spread her lips apart with his tongue as he licked her clit. Emma’s back arched from the direct sensation on her clit. Grabbing her hips, Tim buried his tongue in her slit as his nose rubbed at her clit. Emma could feel the orgasm building again and pulled Tim deeper into her. A few seconds later, Tim’s face was covered in Emma’s juices as she came again. He was having a hard time preventing his orgasm, and wanted to make sure he gave Emma the maximum pleasure before he came.

Deciding he didn’t want to wait any more until he came, Tim lifted Emma’s hips with his hands as he buried his cock deep in her still-quivering pussy. “Mmmmmmm, Tim that feels amazing.” Emma said with a dreamy look on her face. Despite what she said about loving anal, she loved this more. He slowly fucked her slippery slit, making sure to build the pleasure slowly. Emma wrapped her legs around Tim’s hips and pulled him deeper and deeper with every thrust. Both Emma and Tim were grunting with every thrust as the pleasure increased, and Tim could tell that Emma was very near her next orgasm.

Tim quickened his pace until he was pulling almost completely out of Emma’s wet pussy before slamming his cock all the way back in. His balls slapped against Emma’s ass with each thrust. Her nails dug into his shoulders as she screamed his name over and over again. Feeling her pussy muscles tightening up, Tim moved Emma’s ankles up to his shoulders and leaned toward her, rubbing his cock head against her G-spot. Screaming her name, Tim exploded inside Emma just as her muscles twitched and throbbed around him. He collapsed on top of her a sweaty mess as their juices mingled together and ran out onto the bed.

As he tried to catch his breath, Tim said “Okay, from now on, ALL my flights will have a layover in Detroit.”