Jake really didn’t know what to expect when he scrambled off the plane in L.A. The magic of the artifact was still very new to him and he still wasn’t sure Megan would appear at all, let alone how and where it might happen. The only thing he was sure of was that it was possible, according to everything he’d experienced so far. He walked through the airport expecting her to appear soon. He decided to put the magic to the test again. So he stopped for lunch midway through the concourse at a small crowded pub. He took a seat at a table way in the back where he figured it would be hard for people walking by to see him. Then he set his duffle bag on the other chair at the table and began reading the menu. In moments, he saw someone approaching out of the corner of his eye. He figured it was a waitress, but it wasn’t. It was Megan.
“Jake? Jake Daniels?! Oh my god! It is you!” she exclaimed loudly. “I can’t believe it. It’s so good to see you after all these years!”
“Megan Yee?!” Jake pretended to be astonished as he leapt from his seat and took her hand. “I can’t believe my eyes. It’s so good to see you. It’s been ages! Do you have time to join me for lunch?”
“Actually, I do!” she said excitedly. “How have you been? Are you arriving or departing? You look so handsome in that uniform!”
“Thanks, Megan,” Jake said simply. “I just got in from an overseas deployment. Got one more plane to catch in about two hours to get home in Kansas City.”
“Kansas City, eh? Go Chiefs!” she chuckled.
“Are you still a cheerleader?” he asked. “You certainly look fit enough!”
“I am!” she said proudly. “For the Raiders. Are you still a football fanatic?”
“Yep,” he shot back. “And I’m the newest Raiders fan now that we’ve reconnected! You can bet I’ll be at their next game in KC.”
“You always were a charmer,” Megan told him and put a hand on his thigh under the table. “Since you have so much time to burn between flights, how’d you like to relax? I have a room in the hotel here and we could just order room service. What do you say?”
“That would be absolute fabulous!” Jake sighed and place his hand on hers “I’d kill for a hot shower right about now.”
“Well I can provide that,” Megan said with a wink and a smile. “I could scrub your back too, if you’d like.”
“I’d like that very much!” Jake said and accompanied her to the hotel.
Five minutes and one very hot French kiss later, they were in the shower. Room service was a distant memory and Megan was performing a much more enjoyable service on her knees on the tile floor between Jake’s legs. She took his hard-bulging dick into her warm mouth and sucked it for all she was worth. Jake gently held her pretty head in his hands and fucked her face exactly as he had imagined doing aboard his flight just a short time before. But he was equally eager to give her a serious fucking. So once he was rock-hard he lifted the beautiful 28-year-old cheerleader to her feet, turned her toward the shower wall and bent her forward, into the perfect position for a doggie fuck.
“Oh, baby,” she cooed, looking at him over her shoulder, “are you going to finally fuck me again? I’ve missed you and your wonderful cock so bad all these years.”
“Mmmmmm,” Jake moaned as he stepped-in close to her full, firm ass and slid his hands up her sides on the way to cupping her round, succulent tits and jiggled and squeezed them.
Jake hefted Megan’s heavy tits in his hands while he slid his hard, thick cock into her pussy from behind. He marveled at how wonderfully real they felt, and he laughed to himself at his memory of how flat she had been in high school.
“Squeeze my big tits harder!” Megan shouted as she began to cum. “Fuck me faster! Slam that big dick into me, Jake!”
“Damn, you are a hot fuck, baby!” Jake grunted in her ear as he pulled her close and squeezed Megan’s big tits and felt them bulge out of his warm hands and jiggle as he slammed into her pussy from behind. “How did you end up with such amazing tits?”
“Don’t know, really,” Megan chuckled. I guess you could say I was a late bloomer. But they really began to grow lately, which seems weird to me. But I never question good fortune. Ahhhhh! Ooooooh!” Megan moaned out loud as she braced herself against the shower wall and squirted cum back on Jake’s crotch and legs.
During his flight to Kansas City, Jake briefly reflected on the great fun he had fucking Megan. While he was slamming his had cock into her sweet, tight pussy, he was way too aroused to think about how his artifact made such incredible things happen. Having had time to think about it, he wondered how long Megan would have 40FF tits … and whether he’d ever have the pleasure of holding, squeezing, jiggling, sucking and fucking her again. Yet the truth was he didn’t care. He’d found a foolproof way to fuck hot, busty women on demand and he’d gotten very used to it.
But Jake set all that aside for a while because all he really wanted during that flight was to get home to Elle to tell her how much he had missed her and make love to her like the well-tuned fuck machine he’d become. Jake saw that as a huge plus. After all, it felt very good to still be deeply in love with the woman he’d married nearly 10 years earlier and fucked most every night he was stateside. He felt that said a lot of positive things about their relationship and his deep love for Elle, even now that … as far as he knew … he could fuck just about any woman he wanted, whenever he wanted. Even better, he could customize their bodies and their sexual appetites to suit his most erotic and outrageous needs.
It was the customization part that set Jake’s mind in gear. It suddenly occurred to him that he could “enhance Elle’s body any way he could imagine. The same was true of her level of arousal … and her openness to new sexual adventures. His mind began to race through the seemingly endless possibilities, among the best he could think of was having Elle finally want … need … anal sex. No matter how many times he asked her – and how nice he asked her – his beautiful blond wife was never even willing to try anal fucking. He’d given up asking her more than six years ago.
But as the plane approached Kansas City, Jake clutched the magic artifact in his hand and imagined Elle to be eager to butt fuck. He imagined that she literally would feel an itch deep in her asshole and that she would not rest until it got scratched. He also imagined Elle with a plump, firm set of 38FF tits with sensitive nipples that loved to be tugged on and twisted.
So, Jake believed Elle would be even more the woman he’d always wanted when she greeted him at the airport in less than an hour. He could hardly wait to find out and was pleasantly surprised to see Elle pressed up against the glass as his plane taxied into the gate. She actually jumped up and down when she caught sight of him waving to her through the small window at his seat.
“Well, she definitely missed me,” Jake thought to himself. “I hope her sweet pussy and tight asshole are as excited about my being home as her mind and heart seem to be.”
Elle leapt into his arms when he stepped into the airport concourse. He dropped his duffle bag and hugged her tight and everyone nearby cheered and clapped at the sight of an airman arriving home to the woman who so obviously loved him.
“Take me home, Jake!” she whispered in his ear when she finally took her lips off his. “Take me home and show me how much you missed me. And I’ll do the same for you!”
Jake could hardly wait to get home and find out exactly what she meant.
Twenty minutes later, Elle pulled their SUV into the garage and dashed into the house. Just inside the door off the kitchen, she pulled off her jacket and tossed it aside. Her pullover sweater followed close behind. Jake knew his imagination was being rewarded when he saw she hadn’t worn a bra and her naked tits came into view. They were perfect … easily 38FFs and more symmetrical, full and firm than even he could have imagined.
Equally important in that moment, she hadn’t worn a bra to the airport. That was an extreme departure for Elle, who normally was very modest in public. The wife he’d left more than a year earlier would have never ventured outside without a conservative, padded bra to hold her average tits firmly in place and hide her nipples. Now here she was stripping naked in front of him with tits at least twice as big as when he left … and nipples that were stiff and beautiful.
“You are absolute gorgeous!” Jake gushed as he watched Elle slip peel off her tight jeans and kick them aside in the direction of her sweater and jacket.
“Come over here and show me how much you missed me,” Elle said. “Get those clothes off so I can get my hands on that monster cock of yours. I’ve got a deep itch that needs scratching and you’re just the man I want to do me the honors, honey.”
Jake was naked before Elle finished her request and wrapped her in his arms immediately. Elle gently took Jake’s long, hard cock in her hands and admired it before she used it to tug him in close to her.
“Fuck me with this monster cock of yours, lover,” she whispered into his open mouth.