1. Beast in The Boss


    Date: 11/6/2017, Categories: Fantasy, Author: PjOhPj, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    of my hand tighten on her shoulder and I give her a sharp tug towards me and slam my throbbing member into her… hard! “Uuhh…. uhhh… mmmmmm!” rings in my head as I repeat the beastly thrust again and again. I let go of her slender neck reluctantly with my hand and quickly slip it under her left arm and up to grab her by that shoulder as well…. with my new grip I am rocking this girl with the power of my thrusts…. the force that is being applied to my rock solid dick is almost enough to hurt me a little when I impact her… her g spot is swelling and growing hot with the increased blood flow…. the heat feels great against the tight skin of my shaft and the sensitive tip…. She’s soooo wet! She fucking loves it! I am nearing an awe-inspiring orgasm, and so invigorated I could almost lift my head and howl at the moon…. Bang! I feel sudden searing pain in my knee. I give a little groan and jerk back away from the pain. I can’t move very far. I’m confined. Where am I? “Oh my gosh! I’m so sorry hun! Are you okay?” says a pleasant, if concerned, female voice from above my left ear. “Uhg… Yeah. I’m fine. No big deal.” I respond rubbing my knee… I pull my leg out of the aisle so she can push the cart along. “Peanuts?” asks the bright eyes, wide smile and large breasts belonging to the pleasant voice from before. “No thank you.” I say. My mind is grasping for the fading memory of the intense dream. It’s fading fast, but I know it was a good one because my dick is so hard it hurts and I ...
    can feel the pre-cum (perhaps a bit more than pre-cum… jesus!) moistening the inside of my boxer-briefs… Good thing the tray table is down. I grin to myself as I adjust my position in the almost comfortable seat. It’s always like this when I am on my way to see her. Just whatever remains of this flight between dreams and reality! I look around absently… I get a little spike of enjoyment at the empty seat next to me…. The bearded old man in the window seat is asleep… Where’s my phone…? I find my phone… check the time. Half an hour until we land. Nice! As the realization that I will have her in my hands, in my arms, again within the hour begins to take hold, I realizing that I am finally starting to shake that groggy-the-world-isn’t-real-yet feeling I get for a while after I wake up. My thoughts are forming at near-regular speed, and into complete mental sentences. There’s still not much to look at…. It’s always so boring on flights…. and I’m incredibly anxious to arrive… My ADD is throwing all sorts of lusty images and scenes at my inner self. Man… that strap-on thing sure progressed quickly… An unexpected sexy thought turned casual comment turned curious session of online window shopping turned “Lol it has been done” Grin. I can’t believe it turns me on so much to think about that again… I am so dom… I call the shots…. and yet… on occasion… a little role reversal is an exciting way to demonstrate trust, and strengthen the sub/dom relationship we have… I love her, and I love it ...
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