1 comments/ 23399 views/ 0 favorites Heading Home By: jthserra Heading Home Our town is very small, so walking into a building and seeing two people you recognize wasn’t a big deal. But, walking into the airport terminal in Newark, New Jersey, a good six-hour drive away, was something different. So when I walked out of baggage and saw Adrian Meyer and Melanie Baxter standing nearby talking, I just stopped. I must’ve caused a bit of a stir, stopping so suddenly in a crowded terminal. They noticed me right away. “Michael, how the hell are you? Come over here, get out of everyone’s way,” Adrian shouted to me in that nasal twang I hated. I never considered Adrian a friend; in fact, at times I wished he wasn’t an acquaintance. “Excuse me… Sorry!” I murmured, as I elbowed my way through the stampede of people filing out of baggage claim. I think I would have simply shook Adrian’s hand and shuffled on in search of a bus, but Melanie was there. It seemed strange for them to be together, I never pictured them as a couple. Adrian was such an obnoxious jerk and Melanie was a quiet, but very warm person. “Hello Adrian,” I said, shaking his hand. We both gripped the other’s hand firmly, Adrian just a bit too firm, the jerk! “Hi Melanie,” I smiled and gently shook her hand. “Hi Mike,” she said in a voice just slightly above a whisper. “How are you?” “I’m doing pretty well, just heading home for a short visit,” I replied, still gaining my composure. “How are both of you? I didn’t know you were together.” “Yep, me and the missus here are jus’ headin’ back to the old town,” Adrian mocked in his best backwoods accent as he put his arm around Melanie. The way she blushed and swiftly turned out of Adrian’s grasp told me I’d been mistaken. “No,” Melanie gasped, “Adrian and I just ran into each other getting off different planes.” She smiled warmly to me, “What a strange coincidence, all of us running into each other. Adrian and I are both heading home too.” “I planned to take a bus, I think one is due to leave in an hour or so…” “Canceled,” Adrian interrupted. He must have noticed my glare: “Mechanical problems, hey, don’t kill the messenger. Look, I talked to Melanie about sharing a rent car, but she said she couldn’t afford it.” I could tell by the look in her eyes, that she had other reasons for not accepting the ride. “I don’t know Adrian,” I said. “Oh, I think it will be okay,” Melanie said, “ I think if we split the cost three ways I can afford it.” “Well then, looks like we are going for a ride. Dibs on the back seat with Melanie,” Adrian giggled. “Look Michael, seems the rental place won’t take my card. You think you could put it on your card and I pay you back when we get home?” My eyes met Melanie’s for a moment. I shrugged and headed to the rental counter. Fifteen minutes later we were pulling out of the parking lot. I drove, Melanie sat in the front seat and Adrian rested his arms on the front seat as he leaned forward. “We’re on our way,” he shouted. “Boy Melanie, I am hurt you didn’t join me back here.” In an effort to shut Adrian up and encourage Melanie to talk a bit more I suggested we all take turns talking about home, about our town. “I figure it will be a good way to pass the . . .” “Great idea,” Adrian interrupted once again, “I’ll go first.” “Okay, Adrian,” I said, rolling my eyes to Melanie. She smiled. “I tell you, the old town is the pits. I mean it guys. I am so glad I got out of that hick town. Those neat little houses, all in a row, with old grandma and grandpa sitting on the front porch rocking, just bores me to tears. Yeah, the way the trees reach out over the road makes for some nice shade, but don’t park your car there under them -- damn birds. “Then you go downtown and it’s even worse. I mean, we got two maybe three traffic signals, and that’s it. The movie theatre has only two screens and all they play are movies that are months old. We ain’t even got a mall. I tell you man, the place is the pits. I am so glad I got out of there.” Hoping to shut him up I quickly broke in, “Okay, it’s Melanie’s turn.” “Hey, I wasn’t finished.” “Let her talk some, then you can finish,” I said. “You know,” Melanie said very quietly, “I really miss it all. Our town still has stores and businesses run by people. I mean you walk into a restaurant and the owner takes your order. Maybe one of his kids serves the meal to you. One of the kids from the high school is cashier. And when they say welcome, you know they mean it.” “Yeah, a bunch of Ma and Pa outfits, just give me a McDonalds on the corner.” “Adrian, she wasn’t finished.” “Oh, sorry Mel.” “Melanie . . . It’s Melanie, Adrian. Anyway, our town is the only place I really feel safe. I can walk downtown at night. People say hello to me, they ask me how I am. And they really want to know how I am. And the houses, the people keep them so nice. They look out for each other, help each other out. It feels so good going home again.” As Melanie finished her story, I took the exit off the expressway. Adrian, apparently awake now from his nap said, “Hey, I haven’t heard Michael’s story.” I eased up to the first of three traffic lights in our town and said, “What can I say, but ‘I’m home’?” Adrian scowled, “Yeah, home.” I looked at Melanie and she smiled. Heading Home Ch. 02 Note: Part one of this story is posted under non-erotic stories. Heading Home Part 2 I looked at Melanie and she smiled. The light turned green and we started moving again. “Adrian, you live just down the block here right.” “No man, I don’t live here anymore, it’s my parents place.” “The green house on the hill?” “Yeah, that’s it.” I accelerated up the hill and pulled into the driveway. Adrian and I got out, walked to the trunk, where I helped him unload his two bags. He looked at the empty driveway and said, “Hey it looks like my parents are gone, I don’t think I’ll be able to get any cash until later. Can I get you the money in a couple of days.” “Yes, that will be fine,” I replied as he headed up the drive. As I climbed back into the car Melanie said, “Let me guess, he’ll get the money to you later.” I just smiled and pulled the car away, turning around and heading back down the hill. “You’re parents still on Stoke Street?” “Well my mom, my dad’s somewhere else, I’m not even sure of the address.” “They split up, I am sorry.” “It was a while ago, shortly after I left for college.” “Wow, we have lost touch haven’t we?” “Yes we have,” she replied with a smile. “Look Melanie, my folks aren’t expecting me for another few hours, you want to get a cup of coffee or something?” “We did get here a lot quicker than if we had taken the bus. We could go to Ellie’s, but it gets so noisy near lunchtime.” “Hey, how about the Dairy Queen for a coke? We could drive through and go to the park.” “Good idea.” We pulled into the drive through and I ordered two drinks. In a few minutes we were at the park, sitting on a bench and sipping our drinks. “Melanie, why didn’t we ever… ah…” “Go out?” I nodded. “You never asked me.” “You mean you would have gone out with me?” “Of course, didn’t you know?” “No, I had no idea.” “Oh come on, you had to have seen it.” “I just thought you were being nice,” I replied, “I knew you were out of my league.” She laughed, “League? What league was I in?” “You know what I mean, you were always so popular.” “Popular? Do you know how many Saturday nights I spent watching TV at home?” “I figured you’d be out every weekend.” “No,” she replied with a wry smile, “I was just a homebody I guess.” I let my hand gently slide off of the bench and touch her shoulder. She seemed to gasp at the touch, but I left my hand there. “It seems we just kind of missed each other back then.” “Back then,” she nodded, gazing directly into my eyes. I found myself lost in steel blue as her eyelids slowly closed and then opened again, I tilted my head slightly and ever so slowly leaned toward her. I moved and she responded, tilting her head a bit and moving up to meet me. For a moment we hovered, lips just millimeters apart as we seemed to ponder the significance of what was about to happen. My hand touched hers and I felt it trembling. I clasped it just as I moved to bridge the gap between us and out lips met in a sudden explosion of passion. Immediately my tongue darted on her lips and then into her mouth as she opened it. Our tongues mingled and our arms wrapped around each other. Years of yearning in both of us seemed to simply release itself in the kiss. Suddenly as we crashed together, we stopped. Sitting back a bit, we sat in silence just looking at each other. She had to be wondering, “What next?” I know I wondered. For a few moments the world simply spun without us. “Melanie, we still have some time…” “A hotel?” “I don’t think we can go to the Driskill, to many people may know us.” “What about that motel we passed coming in. It’s not very fancy, but it seemed quiet.” “That sounds nice,” I answered, standing up and taking her hand. I opened the car door for her and then leapt around to the driver’s side. Trying to maintain some composure, I slowly pulled out of the parking lot and headed back away from town. We made the short trip in silence as a heavy tension now seemed to hang in the air. I held the wheel tightly to hide the slight trembling I felt in my hands. Anticipation seemed to drip from us as our eyes met in quick, furtive glances. Arriving at the motel, I went inside, registered and returned with a key to room 103, a room at the back corner of the building. I pulled the car into the adjacent parking spot and together we entered the room. Quickly surveying the room, we were pleasantly surprised at the full king–size bed with a tasteful covering. I tossed the room key onto a polished table and watched it slide off and fall into a newly upholstered chair. Melanie wandered over and peeked into the bathroom and hollered out, “It looks surprisingly clean. I think we did well.” She walked back to the bed and we came together in another passionate kiss, only this time there was no need to stop. Still locked in the kiss we hurriedly began unfastening and unbuttoning each other’s clothing. After a moment, we broke apart and just froze. Again caught in a gaze, we both took a deep breath and then, a bit more slowly and gently we continued undressing each other. Unhooking her bra, I leaned down and moved my lips and tongue over her erect nipples. She arched her back to me, pushing her breasts against my face. Though not small by any means, they only sagged a bit and were very pliable in my hands. As I sucked one nipple, my hand gently squeezed her other breast. Kneeling, I continued kissing down her stomach as I removed her panties, I felt her hands on my head, resisting me for a moment. I looked up to her and whispered, “I’ll never be able to last for you, so I want to do this first.” Her hands held my head for a moment, and then released me as she opened her legs to me. I kissed down over her pubis and onto her thighs, breathing in her heady fragrance. Kissing softly, I could feel her hips moving, pressing herself closer to me. I moved to her lips and gently slipped my tongue between them. Tasting her for the first time I felt my breath quicken and I pressed my tongue deep inside her. Flicking my tongue in and out of her, I watched her breasts rise and fall with her breathing. I moved my tongue up the slit and slipped first one, then two fingers into her. Finding her clit, my tongue gently began pinching it against my upper lip as she moved beneath me. I began thrusting my fingers into her, matching the rhythm of her hips. My tongue began moving very quickly over her clit with the lightest of touches. As I sensed her need, I suddenly, sucked her clit between my lips and began rolling my tongue roughly over it. In no time she arched her back and groaned as she came. Leaving my fingers inside her, I moved my mouth from her clit and waited as she pulsated around my fingers. Her breath began to calm and in a few moments she looked down to me and whispered, “I want you inside me now.” I stood up as she slid back on the bed, and opened her legs to me again. I crawled over and began kissing her. While we kissed she guided me as I slowly penetrated her wet opening. I slipped easily inside as I pressed myself deep into her. “Oh it’s so nice being inside you, it feels so good.” “Show me how good it feels,” she encouraged. “Oh yeah, you’re so wet.” “You made me that way.” She continued whispering to me as I moved in and out of her, savoring her delicate folds with every motion. As I pressed into her she’d whisper, “Come on, give it to me.” All I could do is moan as the sensation of her enveloped me, my only existence became the feel of her, her softness, her wetness and her warmth. I slowed my rhythm so I could experience her longer, I held my self at the edge, barely moving until everything about her intensified. Her breath ignited me and her whispering caressed me so softly. When I could hold off no longer, I fell upon her in one deep thrust shouting, “Melanie!” I came, filling her with myself as I pushed so deep into her. I felt my erection pulsing and I felt the warmth around me. Finally collapsing upon her, my head lay beside her and I whispered, “I never knew it could be like this.” Melanie just smiled and whispered, “Wow.” I rolled off her so she could catch her breath and we snuggled close together. After several minutes we became aware of the time. “We need to get up soon, we’ll both be expected somewhere.” “Just a few minutes longer,” she replied. We lay together for another fifteen minutes or so when she finally leaned over and kissed my forehead. She got up and began getting dressed. I did the same pausing occasionally to watch her. Once we were dressed we fell into a long embrace and then headed for the door. I took the key with me as we left the motel, hoping we could perhaps return in the morning before checkout. There was not a lot of conversation as I drove to her house, not until I pulled up into her drive when she said, “I don’t want to leave you.” “Look, go see your parents, I’ll call you later tonight. “We can talk about tomorrow.” “Tomorrow?” I dangled the key and whispered, “Checkout’s not until noon.” She smiled and we climbed out of the car. I helped her carry her bags to the door, but before we arrived, her mom and dad came rushing out and grabbed the bags from me. Melanie looked me in the eyes, leaned forward and kissed me on the cheek. “Thank you for the ride,” she said loudly as she squeezed my hand hard. Then she whispered, “Call me.” I replied loudly, “You’re welcome,” then whispering, “I will, very soon.” I backed the car out of the drive and headed home, thinking how nice it was to be here. I drove in silence, I had a lot to think about. Heading Home For A Swim It was a hot August day and I decided to cut out from work this Friday at lunch. My indoor pool was calling me and I would have it all to myself. I pulled into the driveway and saw my daughter's car there. When I went into the house I didn't see any sign of my eighteen year old daughter, Nicole. I went to the bedroom and changed out of my clothes. I got my trunks on and headed to the back door. Once I got to the door I looked out and was brought up short. There was Nicole swimming nude in the pool. I looked at her for the longest time. My daughter had reddish hair and she was petite. Although she was on the small side her tits looked big from the house. I could tell her nipples were erect even from where I stood. I could turn around and forget about swimming or go out and be with my daughter. I opened the door and walked towards the pool. Nicole saw me and her eyes went wide. She had a further shock when I pushed my trunks to the ground and then dove into the pool. I swam a lap around my daughter and then I went over to the part of the pool she was in. We were standing face to face and looking at each others bodies. My cock was stirring as I reached out and cupped Nicole's breasts. Nicole let out this moan as I pinched her nipples there in the water. I moved closer and our bodies touched. The flat part of my dick was pressed against Nicole. I was sliding my cock against Nicole's slit. If that doesn't get you hard, I don't what does. I told Nicole to put her arms around my neck. She did as I asked and I found the entrance to her pussy. I lifted my daughter up in the water and I lowered her down onto my prick. I was able to easily slide into Nicole's pussy. Once I was totally inside her hole I lifted her body up and then pushed my rod all the way in. Fucking a young woman was a pleasant surprise. Her pussy was so tight and her muscles grasped me hard. I could hardly believe what was happening. My daughter was giving herself to me freely and I was feeding her my bare cock. I did come out of it and realize I didn't have a rubber on. I had no idea if Nicole was on the pill or not. I just kept fucking my daughter. I couldn't stop myself right then. My thick cock was buried inside Nicole's pussy and she wanted it bad. I have no idea how long we were making love there in the pool. My balls started to pinch and I knew I wasn't far from cumming. I should have told Nicole I was close, but I couldn't stop feeding her cock. I could almost feel the cum rising up through my cock. I held out a few moments longer and then I exploded. Nicole felt the warm rush of my cum enter her belly and her body started to shake. I held her against my chest and I pumped my love cream into her pussy. I shot my seed for some long minutes before I finally started to go soft. I kept my prick inside my daughter for as long as I could, but then I lowered her legs into the pool. Nicole seemed wobbly as she stood there before me. "Maybe we should go inside," she said to me. We climbed out of the pool and then dried ourselves with some towels. We gathered up our bathing trunks and went back into the house. Our lovemaking didn't stop right there. We walked back to Nicole's room and I got onto the bed. Nicole joined me and she began to stroke my cock with her small hand. I was surprised to find I was getting hard once more. Once Nicole had me hard she mounted me. Nicole lowered her pussy onto my mushroom and she sunk all the way down. Our pubic mounds touched and we went at it again. Nicole was crying out for me to fuck her hard. I would raise up and feed her all eight inches of my stiff member. My daughter's hole was incredible tight that day. It was nothing like when my wife and I made love. Nicole bounced up and down on me. I felt her pussy convulse and she had some orgasms. I did manage to cum a little bit more in her that second time. There wasn't much left in the tank unfortunately. I squirted my warm cum into Nicole a second time. She gripped me hard and took my love offering. When we finished Nicole collapsed onto me chest and we had a passionate kiss. "Your mother can never know what we did today," I said. Nicole understood perfectly. My wife did finally get home from work and Nicole and I acted like nothing much was happening. It's now Saturday and I am waiting for my wife to go shopping. She will be gone for some hours and Nicole and I can share each others bodies one more time. I did find out that Nicole was on birth control so all is well on that front. All I know is I can't give up fucking Nicole. She says that she needs my cock in her pussy as well.