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Strong Passions
(MF Fsolo oral)
by Samantha Young <AlolGiss@gmail.com>
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Summary: This is the story of two people who meet on a plane on
their way to Chicago. The passion for each other grows stronger
as they fly into the Windy City.
** Last revised: JAN 14, 2021 (fixed a few grammatical errors)
** Originally published for an erotic story competition
** Original link: http://badbible.com/true-sex-stories/strong-passions-an-airplane-sex-story/
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CHAPTER ONE
David strolled down the jet way, thinking that he really didn't
want to go on this trip. Unfortunately, the demands of his work
required occasional flying across the country. Today he was
flying to Chicago; a place he had only visited once. The plan
was for him to stay two days, which he was happy about because
it meant he didn't have to take a lot of clothes. He hated
checking in bags, preferring to just carry everything he needed.
He was in a sort of bad mood because there were a few people who
were being rude at the security line. As it was, he didn't want
to be traveling in the first place. So, the attitude of those
people didn't help. He hoped to have a relaxing flight to
Chicago with no chaos.
Later as he boarded the plane, an attractive blonde with blue
eyes greeted him cheerfully and asked if he needed assistance
finding his seat. He smiled and shook his head, knowing the way.
It took some willpower to not stare at her beautiful breasts
which seemed to be straining against the material of her
uniform. Even though he knew flight attendants were supposed to
look pretty, the sight of the blonde lightened his mood a
little. He almost asked for the assistance offered, but then
decided that it would look like a come-on if he changed his
mind. So, he made his way to his assigned seat located about two
thirds down the plane.
Upon glancing at his boarding pass, he saw that he had
unfortunately been assigned a middle seat. This undid the brief
happiness he felt when checking out blonde attendant's boobs. He
hoped the over two-hour flight from Houston to Chicago would be
alright in case he had to sit between annoying or weird
passengers. From what he knew, this flight wouldn't be totally
full. This meant he might be able to get away with sitting in
the aisle seat. Deciding to risk it, he sat in the aisle seat
and buckled himself in. As more and more people boarded the
plane, he realized the flight would be fuller than he thought.
A brunette approached and gazed down at him, smiling. "Mine says
29D," she said, indicating the seat he was in.
"Yes of course," he responded, unbuckling the seatbelt, "I have
29E, the middle one. Just a moment."
She touched him lightly, causing a small tingle to run through
his arm. "Wait, I'm smaller anyway. So, if you don't mind
trading, I'll be happy to sit in the middle."
"Well, if you are sure," he responded, noticing her form. She
was a pretty brunette with a petite figure, most likely weighing
less than 115 pounds. He had no doubts she could make herself
fit just about anywhere. He wasn't overweight himself, but he
had more mass. Plus, being taller made it less enjoyable sitting
in tight spaces, such as the middle seats of planes.
He stepped aside to let her get through and as she passed by
him, he couldn't help but notice how good she smelled. It was a
combination of perfume and soap, subtle yet noticeable.
"You realize we'll have to move when 29F shows up, right?" he
said, taking the aisle seat once again. This time he didn't
bother buckling himself in, just in case.
"Yes, true," she responded, settling in, also not buckling up
EITHER. "In the meantime, we'll just wait and see what happens.
I'm Jennifer by the way."
"I'm David," he said, bringing up his right hand. Considering
how close they were, he would touch her breast if he extended
it. "But you can call me Dave; everyone does."
"It's nice to meet you, Dave," she said, shaking his hand and
smiling slightly.
They waited as the rest of the passengers boarded the plane and
settled in. When the main door closed, David assumed that either
the person assigned to 29F missed their flight, or they changed
seats. Eventually the plane began its take-off, and the flight
attendants gave their safety speech. As the wheels lifted off
the ground and they were airborne, Jennifer suddenly grabbed
David's hand. He looked at her to see what the matter was and
noticed her face had gone pale white. Her eyes were shut tight
as she held his hand with a strong grip.
Jennifer loved traveling and seeing different parts of the
country, but she hated flying. Unfortunately for her, most of
the places she traveled to would take too long to drive there.
So, this meant she had to fly. Take-offs were the worst; the
shuttering and jerking of the plane as it left the ground made
her stomach clench.
She meant to grab the arm rest of her seat but ended up grabbing
the hand of the man she was sitting next to. She held on tight
out of reflex, not realizing at first. It didn't register with
her until the plane's movements settled. She looked down and saw
she was gripping his hand tightly. His thumb was curled around
her fingers and it felt nice.
Jennifer looked up at him, feeling very embarrassed. To her
relief, he was looking at her and smiling.
"Oh God, I'm so sorry," she said, blushing, "I'm not big on
flying, at least not the taking off and landing parts. She put
her other hand on her lap, leaving the left one loosely held in
his right.
"It's ok, I understand," David said. He smiled reassuringly.
David could tell she felt better but was still embarrassed. He
hoped that a change of subject might help. "So, are you
traveling to Chicago for business or pleasure?" he asked, trying
to break the ice.
"Business," she said, "just a couple of days."
She usually avoided in-flight small talk when she traveled, but
she needed to quell this uncomfortable moment. She also figured
he was trying to do the same.
"Hey that is great to hear," David said, still holding her hand,
"I am also on business."
Not wanting to give the wrong impression, he loosened the grip
on her hand, giving her the option to let go any time.
Just then, the announcement came over the speakers that the
plane had reached its flight altitude and they were now free to
move about. Normally David would have taken out a book to read
or his iPad to do work in, but he was interested in getting to
know Jennifer a bit more. Besides, she seemed to be a bit
nervous still.
Not knowing what else to say and wanting to fill the silence, he
told her a bit about himself. "I work for a small company which
manufacturers various American car parts." Then, realizing how
lame that sounded, he added quickly, "I'm not a salesperson by
any means. Usually, they get to do all the traveling, and us
accountants get to watch them spend company money. This time
though, a few accountants are meeting at the Hilton for
specialized highly intensive training, or (SHIT) as we call it
amongst ourselves. So here I am, on my way to Chicago for some
SHIT."
He noticed her smiling a little at his joke. She also seemed
more relaxed as he spoke. Also, she hadn't removed her hand from
his, and he didn't mind that. He found her rather attractive and
wanted to spend more time with her. Of course, assuming she was
agreeable.
He had been divorced for a few years, and although he wasn't a
player by any stretch of the word, he still liked to date women
when a chance came up. Most of the women he had been with were
short, brunette, or blonde, and liked being told what to do. It
seemed to him that Jennifer was the type who liked to be
protected. He also wondered if she was a bit of a submissive.
But he would wait and see just in case he was wrong.
Jennifer for her part, was enjoying the conversation with this
man. Plus, it helped her keep distracted from both the fact that
they were still holding hands, and the plane's occasional bumps
in the air. Despite those, the seatbelt sign was turned off, so
that helped her relax even more.
She turned slightly in her seat to engage him better in
conversation. Plus, that gave her an excuse to look at him
without seeming to stare. She rather liked the intense way he
looked at her as they talked.
"I do Marketing for an educational software company," she said
when he asked what brought her to Chicago. "I'm doing a
presentation tomorrow afternoon for a new product line."
She sighed, thinking about all the work she did, which was so
time-consuming that she rarely had time for a social life. Then
again, the last time she had allowed herself to indulge in a
little fun, she had spent it with Chad, the wander stud who
couldn't keep it in his pants.
She pushed thoughts of Chad from her mind and focused on what
David was saying. Thinking of her ex too much was about as
nerve-racking as flying on a bumpy flight. No, it was worse.
"Jennifer, the beverage cart is coming. Can I buy you a
cocktail?" David asked charmingly.
She was undecided. On one hand, she really didn't know this man
enough to allow him to buy her a drink. On the other hand, she
was still holding his hand, and it had been a long day already.
Still though, she didn't want to seem too easy. Just as she was
going to say no, the plane hit an air pocket, causing it to
shake violently.
Her hand flexed, closing around his fingers tightly once more.
She gasped, pressing herself back against her seat and said,
"You know, that doesn't sound like a bad idea. How about a
screwdriver."
David placed his other hand over hers. "It's ok," he said with a
calm tone. "These things are built to take bumps and dips like
what we just felt."
As she looked into his gentle eyes, she felt how calm he was,
and that helped her relax even more.
"Can I get you anything, Sir?" the blonde attendant with the
straining boobs asked.
David ordered Jennifer's drink and a beer for himself. They
engaged in small talk about the safety of flying and the
pitfalls of traveling to new cities while they waited for their
drinks. Their drinks came a few minutes later, and they both
drank in silence for a while; each lost in their own thoughts.
CHAPTER TWO
"So, are you seeing anyone?" he asked out of nowhere.
Jennifer blinked, clearly caught off guard at the sudden change
of topic. She didn't answer right away, causing David to think
that she was going to say yes, but instead she shook her head.
"Not anymore," she said after taking another drink, "with the
amount of work I have, I don't usually go out much."
Another long moment passed as each enjoyed their drinks. One of
the flight attendants came around and offered them peanuts and
crackers. David declined, but asked for another round of drinks
for both himself and Jennifer.
"I don't have much to do tonight in Chicago," David said boldly,
handing Jennifer a second drink and looking directly into her
stunning eyes. "My work won't begin until tomorrow, and I have
all my materials in order." He took her hand in his and squeezed
gently. "I'd like you to join me for dinner tonight," he said,
still holding her hand and rubbing it softly with his thumb.
Jennifer was surprised but impressed by his confidence. It
didn't escape her notice that he had told her what he would like
her to do, instead of asking her if she would. In her mind,
there was a huge difference.
If this had been any other day, she would have said no to the
request. Despite her size, she had no problems in turning down
offers from men. Not that she was slutty or anything, but there
had been several in the last few months. She had accepted a very
few and turned down most.
She wanted to see more of this man though. There was something
about him which was extremely attractive. She liked confident
men, but there was something more which she couldn't find the
words for. She had deliberately kept her hand over his. She
opened her fingers, allowing his to lace with hers.
"Dinner sounds very nice," she said somewhat shyly. She bit her
lip and took a sip of her drink.
"Good," he said, still holding her hand in his, "I will pick you
up at your hotel tonight at six. In the meantime, we can get to
know each other better." He squeezed her hand and smiled.
"I'd like that," she responded, "but first, I'd like to take
some time to read a little. Both the drink and the book will
help calm my nerves some more."
He smiled and nodded. Jennifer wondered why she had said that to
him, as if asking for permission. She was an adult who could
make her own decisions, yet it felt right to tell him she wanted
some time to herself as if making sure it was ok with him. A
secret part of her; a part she didn't care to acknowledge, would
have continued the conversation with him had he wanted that
instead of giving her some time to chill.
They sipped their drinks in silence for the next several
minutes. After a short while, Jennifer took out a book and began
to read.
From the corner of his eye, David saw that she was reading the
50 Shades book. She had a book cover over it, so he couldn't see
it at first until he caught some of the text. Plus, she must
have been reading a particularly explicit part since her ears
were turning slightly red. Either that, or the drink was getting
to her.
Considering she had a small frame, he guessed it wouldn't take
much. Then again, he knew of several women who could hold their
liquor very well despite their small size, so that wasn't a
guarantee either.
He watched her read for a bit and enjoyed the slight voyeuristic
way he was behaving. It was kind of odd, sitting next to her
physically, yet watching her without letting her know he was.
To busy himself, he took out his iPad and played some games on
it, but his heart wasn't into it since the corner of his eye was
still trained on Jennifer. He thought she might be squirming in
her seat slightly, but wasn't sure if it was that, or just her
shifting to get comfortable.
He touched her arm gently after several minutes. "How are you
feeling?" he asked.
She looked up at him suddenly, a slightly guilty grin or so he
thought. He supposed the question had a double meaning, although
he could have been asking about her earlier scare regarding the
plane.
Jennifer was engrossed in her novel but embarrassed to let
anyone see what she was reading. It was horribly written, but
the seductive parts made her body feel hot and flushed. Plus,
she never realized how much she bit her own lip until she read
this book. Warm tingles ran through her body with each detailed
scene. She saw from the corner of her eye that David was
watching her with a quizzical expression. She wondered if he
could tell she was a bit turned on.
"I'm fine, Dave," she answered after a long pause. "I guess I'm
still slightly nervous from the turbulence."
David raised his eyebrows, but before he could say anything, the
plane hit another air pocket. As it dropped slightly, Jennifer
felt a sensation move down through her center and end between
her legs. Before she could catch herself, a moan had already
escaped her lips. She hoped she could pass it off as something
other than pleasure.
"That was a lovely sound," David said.
She blushed instantly, even more than she had from reading the
book. "Oh, you mean me getting scared?" she asked lamely, trying
to play it off.
"No, I think you are ... Feeling rather good, or maybe you are
very ... Taken with that story," he said, very forwardly.
Her blush deepened even more if that were possible. "It's ok,"
he reassured her, "that sort of book isn't anything new of its
kind, and it's certainly alright for women to enjoy what it has
to offer."
His hand remained on her arm, but she could feel its presence
even more than before. It was as if it was radiating its own
heat. He moved it casually lower to hold her hand, but
coincidentally it was now resting on her left leg.
"Some would say that women who read a story like that are doing
the same as perhaps when men watch pornography," he continued to
speak quietly and casually. "So, who is to say which is better
or worse, right?"
He squeezed her hand and pressed on her leg. When she didn't
pull away, he felt it was a silent consent for him to continue
down this path. He was normally bold about these things, but he
had never come onto a woman so quickly, and certainly not while
flying on a plane.
He leaned closer to her, which wasn't too far considering how
close they were already. From this angle, he had a clear view of
the text in the book.
As Jennifer wondered how it was that David knew what she was
reading, she felt his hand resting on her skirt-covered thigh.
She could feel the heat from his hand as if he had a fever.
Paying attention to the book in front of her, she realized it
was opened in a manner which didn't hide the title. Furthermore,
one of the steamy scenes where the main character was forcefully
being taken was clearly visible.
She realized that with how close these plane seats were to each
other; anyone would be able to see what she was reading. Now
that he was even closer, it was all that much easier. It was
then that she caught the scent of his cologne for the first
time. With the way she was already feeling, his smell turned her
on even more.
Deciding that she would match his boldness with her own, she
turned to him and said with a sly teasing smile, "It's a very
erotic story for sure. Maybe not one suitable for air travel.
Especially when seated next to such a good-looking man such as
yourself."
His fingers lightly brushed her thigh, causing her to shift
slightly in her seat, biting her lip. "I think it's perfect for
you. It may even help you with your nerves to think of something
else." His fingers began gliding across her knee.
She whispered back, "I think I'm being distracted by something
far better than an erotic fantasy story."
David was committed now. He looked deep into her eyes as his
hand crept onto her bare leg at the edge of her skirt. She put
her hand on his and with his eyes, he challenged her to stop
him. Still holding her hand, he continued touching her. He moved
his hand slightly up her leg, so it was an inch under her skirt.
At first, she pressed down on his hand as if she were going to
stop him, but then her hand relaxed, giving him permission to
touch her.
It felt hot despite the air conditioning in the plane. Rather
than continue up her leg, he moved his hand slightly inward, so
it was between her thighs. He continued looking into her eyes
and smiling slightly as she moaned softly. She parted her legs a
little and allowed his hand to caress her inner thighs.
"Someone might see," she said with a slight tremor in her voice.
"The open seat tray is hiding my hand from view," he said
confidently. "And the people across the aisle are doing their
own thing."
Although David was sure that what he was doing couldn't be seen,
he took his bag and put it over his left thigh. A casual glance
in their row would show a man sitting in the aisle seat with a
bag on his lap and a woman in the middle seat with the seat tray
out in front of her. The actions of his right hand and her left
would not be visible. If they didn't look too closely, the blush
on the woman might not be too obvious.
He continued to slowly trace his fingers up and down Jennifer's
legs. He made as if he was going to move all the way under her
skirt and touch her crotch, but each time he inched closer, he
moved away to her other leg instead.
Jennifer was now breathing a little harder, and a thin sheen of
perspiration was visible on her forehead. She moved down the
seat slightly. This made it easier for her legs to fall apart.
She had never done anything like this in such a public place,
and that made it even more exciting. Plus, she admitted to
herself that she would probably do anything this man wanted. He
had the kind of aura she was attracted to. He seemed to be the
type who was forceful yet gentle, demanding yet understanding,
and most of all, protective. She knew somehow, that allowing
this to continue would be the right thing to do.
David watched as Jennifer slouched a little in her seat. He knew
this was her way of inviting him to go further. He wanted to cup
her pussy, which he assumed was soaking wet by this point. He
couldn't wait to dip his fingers in her slit and feel her hot
arousal, but first he wanted to work her up even more.
"Jennifer," he whispered. When she didn't answer right away, he
used his fingernails to run up her inner thigh. Then he repeated
her name. When she looked up at him, mumbling something like an
answer, he said, "I can see the outline of your nipples. I think
they need some attention, why don't you put the book down on the
table. Then I want you to rub your nipples for me with your
right hand. I want to watch you pleasure yourself."
Jennifer gasped as David's fingers traced her inner thigh about
an inch from her crotch. His fingernail curving around sensitive
skin, making her thighs quiver. A part of her wasn't sure if she
could really do this; they were in a public place after all. It
all felt so good and she wanted not only to keep feeling this
way, but also to comply with his wishes. This was so out of her
norm that she decided to rely on his better judgment and just go
with it.
David smiled as she did as he asked. First, she set the book
face down on the seatback table next to their drinks. Then she
popped the top two buttons of her blouse open. David pressed
with more pressure on her thighs as she slipped her fingers
inside her bra. She found the first nipple and rolled it between
her fingers. David had only expected her to touch her nipples
over her top on the outside, but this was much better. She
seemed eager to please and he was eager to enjoy her. If he
guessed right, she wouldn't object to doing anything he asked of
her.
Jennifer moved her fingers to the other nipple and pulled on it
just like the first one. She couldn't believe how hard they
were. She took the left nipple between her thumb and ring
finger, pinching it slightly. This caused a quiet moan and a
gasp to escape her lips. She hoped the other passengers couldn't
hear her.
David continued to torment her by touching her thighs and making
her think he would move his fingers up to her aching pussy. She
wanted him to run his fingers up and down her pussy, even if it
was still covered by her dampening panties.
She turned slightly in her seat and faced him, deciding that two
could play this teasing game. He gazed at her, seemingly
unaffected as her left hand came to rest on his thigh. The
slight shifting in his pants gave the lie away as she moved her
hand slowly to the front.
Jennifer looked up at David once again and tweaked her nipple
once more. He smiled as she continued to pleasure herself with
her right hand while her other hand remained on his thigh.
He wanted so bad to feel her pussy inside her panties, but he
also wanted to draw this out as much as possible. He knew the
longer they teased each other, the stronger their lust would
grow.
The look on her face changed slightly. To him, it looked more
determined somehow. He felt the slow movement of her hand as it
crept up his leg, closer to his cock. It had already been half-
erect, but then it sprang to full attention as her hand edged
closer.
David watched her concentrating on her task. She looked down
slightly and saw the bulge in his pants. He liked that about
her; he wanted her to submit to him, yet he wanted her to let
him know what she wanted as well.
He drew in a quick breath as the edge of her fingernail traced a
line up his shaft through his pants. He was impressed with her
boldness. Here he was, wanting her to submit to him, yet she was
the one who had ended up making the first undeniable move by
touching him first. It made him want her even more than he did
already.
Deciding to turn her on even more, he pushed his fingers all the
way under her skirt and touched her panties. As much as he
wanted to, he still didn't touch the treasure between her legs.
Instead, he continued teasing her by tracing around the outer
edge of her panties with two fingers. He drew a line from her
inner thigh to the part just above her slit. Then he moved his
finger down as if he was going to pry her lips open through the
thin material but veered off at the last possible moment.
He could swear she pushed her hips out to meet his fingers,
wanting him to touch her directly, but that could have been his
imagination. One thing was sure, she was breathing more heavily
as he continued tracing lazy lines up and down the front of her
panties without touching the very center.
He moved his fingers back to her inner thigh, feeling the heat
emanating from between her legs. She let out an audible moan of
pleasure and frustration, but he didn't give in. He was very
tempted to slide his finger under the panty material and feel
her hot bare pussy, but he held back.
In the meantime, her hand continued touching his hard cock
through his pants. Her fingers were drawing lazy lines along the
shaft, mimicking what he was doing to her.
Deciding to see how far this hot brunette would go, he opened
his mouth to tell her to take out his cock and stroke it.
However, the plane shook suddenly as it changed altitude,
startling him. The worried look on Jennifer's face confirmed she
too had been jolted a little.
CHAPTER THREE
Almost immediately after, the intercom chimed. "Folks, this is
your captain speaking. Sorry about that last little bump. That
should be the last one considering that we are close to our
final destination. The weather in Chicago is mild with only some
broken clouds, but I've gotten word that they will try to have
them fixed by the time we land. In fact, we are having such
great luck that we will be pulling into the gate about 25
minutes earlier than scheduled. Thank you and remember, nobody
loves you or your money more than American Skies. The flight
attendants will make one final announcement shortly."
Many passengers were still laughing at the Captain's comments
when one of the flight attendants added to the announcement.
"Thank you everyone for flying with American Skies. We have now
begun our final descent. If Chicago is not your planned
destination for today, it soon will be. Please ensure all your
electronic devices; including laptops, tablets, computer games,
and basically anything with an ON/OFF switch or button are
turned off. We ask that you stow all your belongings back into
your carry-on items in either the overhead bin or the space
under the seat in front of you. Please fold your trays and
return your seats to their upright and most uncomfortable
position. We will be coming around shortly to pick up any trash
you might have."
Both David and Jennifer were so involved with each other that
they didn't react to the humor in both announcements. He
wondered if he could make her have an orgasm before landing.
Jennifer groaned in frustration as she pulled her hand away from
his pants, but David kept his where it had been.
She looked between him and the aisle as a flight attendant moved
closer to their row, a slight look of panic in her eyes. David
continued staring at her as if nothing special around them was
happening. He was enjoying the look on her face as she squirmed
with warring feelings of pleasure and the fear of getting caught
with his hand up her skirt.
When the flight attendant was just two rows away, he pressed his
fingers hard against the lower center of her panties, right on
her slit. She covered her mouth and moaned out loud as she felt
him touch her directly for the first time. She could feel the
pressure of his fingers against her throbbing clit.
David felt the unmistakable wetness of her arousal and almost
pulled out the side of her panties so he could push his fingers
inside her soaking cunt. He was imagining what her pussy must
taste like and couldn't wait to find out.
As the flight attendant drew nearer; now just one row away,
Jennifer grabbed his hand as if she were going to pull it from
between her legs. Instead, she just held it and squeezed hard.
David leaned closer to her and whispered, "I don't think I'll
stop. In fact, why don't you just forget everything and everyone
around us and simply enjoy what I do to you. I want you to cum
for me."
"Ma'am, are you ok?" asked the perky blonde with the straining
tits as she reached their row at last. "You seem a little
flushed."
While keeping his right hand under Jennifer's skirt, David
handed the empty glasses to the attendant with his other hand.
"She doesn't like take offs and landings," David answered, his
right hand pressing against Jennifer's clit, making her squeeze
his arm from the wave of pleasure. "Turbulence, you know?"
"You have nothing to worry about, Ma'am," the attendant said to
Jennifer with a fixed smile, "we'll be on the ground very soon.
However, I'll have to ask you to please fold the tray table
prior to landing."
David pulled his right hand from under Jennifer's skirt and
folded the tray table as directed. "Yes of course. Sorry about
that."
Jennifer blushed furiously as she caught the unmistakable scent
of her sex coming from David's hand.
"Would you like a glass of ice water?" asked the attendant,
leaning closer with a look of concern.
Jennifer shook her head vigorously. All she wanted was for the
attendant to leave them alone. She was sure that the smell
coming from David's hand was obvious, but the attendant seemed
oblivious.
"I'll see to her needs," David added. He smiled at the blonde
and put out his hand.
Catching a slight whiff of something familiar, yet something one
didn't normally smell on a plane, the blonde smiled back at him
and gave him an understanding nod before moving on. As she
continued walking down the rest of the aisle, she felt her own
nipples harden for some reason.
Jennifer felt pleasant jolts in her crotch as the plane bounced
a little here and there as it made its final descent into
Chicago. "Ahh," she groaned softly.
Once again, David leaned into her, putting his lips against her
ear. "I think you can do better than that. I also think we will
both enjoy what's coming."
David couldn't believe how quickly the time had passed. He was
normally bored on a two-hour flight, but this time it felt as if
only ten or fifteen minutes had passed since Jennifer had
grabbed his hand during take-off. Playing with her throughout
the flight; making her squirm and teasing her to the point of
having an orgasm was exhilarating. He hoped she didn't have
plans for the rest of the day because he wanted to keep playing
with her. He was sure that if he kept teasing her, the orgasm
she would soon experience would be a massive one.
As the plane continued its descent, he decided that although he
was hoping to make her cum during the flight, he would wait for
later. He put his bag on the floor in front of his feet. Then he
took a few deep breaths, willing his erection to make its own
descent back into hiding. It took a lot of effort, but as the
plane came down, so did he.
Jennifer, for her part, was already sitting up straight and
looked as if nothing special had happened during this flight. He
wondered about the magical abilities that women had where they
could very quickly fix their clothes and hair back in place.
Looking at her sitting next to him, one could never tell that a
couple minutes before, she was on the edge of cumming all over
his fingers. He put his hand on her leg, not to try and resume
his teasing, but more to comfort her. She took his hand and
squeezed it gently as the plane bounced a few times as it
landed.
"Since we are sitting toward the back of the plane, it might be
some time before we can get out," he said casually. "I hope you
are not in a hurry."
She shook her head and said, "I don't mind waiting if you
don't."
"I have no plans for the rest of this day, Jennifer," he
responded, "so, in addition to having dinner, I'd like us to
spend time together; this way we can get to know each other
better."
She blushed slightly, thinking that they already knew each other
somewhat intimately considering the short time spent on this
flight. "I'd like that," she said after a pause.
For the next few minutes, they listened to the standard
announcements about baggage, the permitted use of phones, and
several other typical and boring things. David focused his
attention on Jennifer as the plane taxied into the gate. He
moved his hand slightly back and forth like before on her leg,
but above the skirt this time. He could still feel her warmth,
and he couldn't wait to see her without her clothes on. He was
sure that it would be happening very soon.
Turning again toward her, he put his lips to her ear as if
telling her a secret. Instead, he took her earlobe in his mouth
and sucked on it, making her gasp. Then he whispered, "You will
come with me to the hotel directly from the airport. We have
some unfinished business." Then he bit her earlobe. Not hard
enough to hurt, but hard enough to send tingles down her body.
The tingle that ran through Jennifer's body as she felt his
teeth was indescribable. It caused parts of her body to throb in
sweet anticipation.
As people began to grab their bags and form a line in the aisle,
David and Jennifer sat in their row, fingers tangled together.
They weren't the only ones who were patient to deplane, so no
one paid them any mind.
She ran her hand over the inside of his thigh. It was all she
could think of doing since he had her mind so scattered. She
couldn't believe how fast things had unfolded over the last two
hours. Sure, she'd messed around when she was younger; having a
few one-night-stands here and there, but she wasn't a slut by
any means. The only thing on her mind when she boarded the plane
earlier that day was going to Chicago and doing her work. She
had no idea that she would meet a man, much less let him touch
her while they sat together in the plane. And certainly, not let
him put his hand up her skirt.
"Let's go now," David said after the last few people near them
got up and left.
They deplaned shortly after, bags in hand, Jennifer ahead of
David. She breathed a sigh of relief as she stood in the
terminal. Although she had fixed everything back in place, she
felt as if anyone looking at her could tell she was turned on.
Yes, David had stopped touching her, but in her mind, she could
still feel his fingers pressing against her panties.
David came up beside her and wrapped an arm around her waist.
"Hello again stranger, remember earlier I said I would pick you
up from your hotel at 6, but I don't want to wait that long, do
you?"
She shook her head immediately and took hold of his hand. They
both walked down the terminal toward the transportation and
baggage area. As they walked hand-in hand, David squeezed her
hand and ran his fingernails across the side of her palm.
He wanted to keep her on edge as much as possible. She seemed
the type who liked fingernails on her body. He couldn't wait to
see how right he was.
There was a restroom area as they approached the rental car
section. David noticed the family/unisex restroom was
unoccupied. A sudden idea popped into his lust-fill mind.
"Come with me," he said, turning toward the restroom and pulling
her after him.
She looked unsure at first but went along with him as he opened
the door and waited for her. She quickly looked around to see if
anyone was watching. Of course, they weren't alone in the
airport, but nobody seemed to be paying any attention to them.
So, she followed him inside.
He pressed her against the side wall and kissed her hard as soon
as the door was locked. He shoved his tongue in her mouth, just
like how he wanted to shove his cock in her cunt. She responded
by moaning and putting her arms around him.
He ran his hands down her body, starting at her shoulders, then
moving briefly to her breasts, and ending at the edge of her
skirt. Looking into her eyes, he moved his hands up her skirt
and grabbed her ass. He felt the familiar material of her
panties. He pressed his fingers into her butt from behind,
squeezing and holding her close to him. About a minute later, he
pressed himself against her, letting her know how hard he was
for her.
She felt his cock against her front and it turned her on even
more. A whimper of lust escaped her lips as she imagined what it
was going to feel like when she finally got a chance to see it
for real.
"Oh yes, Jennifer," he panted, "I could take you right now. But
as much as I want to, I will wait. Doing it in the bathroom
isn't the most ideal place, and you deserve better than a
bathroom fuck. I just want you to know how I feel about you
right now."
He moved his mouth lower and moving her blouse aside, he sucked
on her neck at the shoulder line, biting her in the process.
Jennifer gasped from the pain and pleasure running through her
body. She brought her hand up and ran it through his hair as he
bit her. She knew there would be a mark, but she didn't care.
He moved a hand to her front and cupped her pussy. The heat was
amazing, and he could tell she was wet, maybe even more so than
on the plane. As much as he wanted to plunge his fingers inside
her, he held back. As he finished leaving his mark on her neck,
he rubbed the front of her panties, making sure to press against
the top where her clit was.
They separated reluctantly and made themselves presentable once
again. At first, David had to walk bent forward slightly because
his cock was still hard. He was sure that if he touched any part
of Jennifer's body, he would cum instantly, just like a teenager
having sex for the first time.
CHAPTER FOUR
They agreed to meet at a predetermined airport exit after
getting their respective rental cars. Even though neither said
it, the temporary separation would give them time to cool off a
bit.
Twenty minutes later, Jennifer followed David out of the
airport. He figured that if she were not ok with continuing
their tryst, now would be the perfect time for her to split with
no hard feelings. He had told her which hotel he was staying at,
but she hadn't done the same. That was ok with him. Even though
he liked being in control, he still wanted her to have that
freedom just in case. As he drove, traffic got heavier and
eventually he lost sight of her. He reached his hotel and found
a parking spot in an area which would be easy to spot from the
road. He waited for about five minutes but didn't see her car
drive up. He figured he would wait ten or fifteen more minutes
before deciding that she wasn't going to join him.
Jennifer followed him out of the airport. Her body was still on
fire from the touching both on the plane and in the bathroom.
The thought of what was to come later in the day made her
nipples ache and her pussy throb with desire. She could feel the
wetness in her panties and couldn't wait to see where this all
went. David had done things to her on the plane that nearly made
her cum. Then when he pulled her into the bathroom, she thought
that would be it. He said something about how she deserved
better than a bathroom fuck, but she would have gladly taken him
right there and then. She was so turned on that she would have
gladly sunk to her knees and given him a blowjob right there.
She had never done that in such a place, but she would have
gladly for him.
The control he possessed over her was powerful. She wanted him
to touch her all over and have his way with her. She didn't care
that she had only met him that day. She could not wait to touch
him and feel him inside her. She was sure that he was the kind
of man who would bring her to multiple orgasms. She could feel
her clit getting bigger at the thought of his spurting cock
inside her.
She was brought back to reality when she noticed she had lost
sight of David's car due to increased traffic. He had told her
which hotel he was staying at, so she used the GPS to find her
way there. Eventually she spotted his car and parked near him.
As she walked up to his car, carry-on in hand, she saw him
casually leaning against the car, waiting for her. The bulge in
his pants told just how much he was thinking about her.
"Hi." She said, smiling and closing the distance between them.
She laced her fingers in his hair and pulled him down for a
kiss. His tongue invaded her mouth rather aggressively and she
accepted it willingly.
He pulled back, barely able to control himself. "I think we,
better, go, inside. Otherwise, I will get us arrested for sure."
They held hands and walked together into the hotel. She waited a
few minutes while he checked in and received his room key.
"That's going to be on the sixth floor," Jennifer heard the girl
behind the counter say to David. "Would you like assistance with
your bags?"
"No, thank you," David responded, putting away his company
credit card.
He took her hand once more and they walked to the bank of
elevators. They waited in silence for about a minute. An elderly
man stepped out and stared at Jennifer as he walked by, leaving
the elevator empty.
The moment the doors closed, David pushed her against the far
wall, causing her to drop her bag. Once more, his hand slipped
under her skirt and grabbed her ass. He squeezed and pushed
himself against her hips. He moved his hand from her ass to her
front and cupped her crotch. He wanted her bad. He pulled at the
thin material of her panties, wanting to be done with all this
teasing.
He was about to put his hand inside her panties to touch her
cunt directly for the first time. But just as he hooked a finger
in the side of her panties, the elevator door opened and a
blonde hotel maid with curly hair walked in. She had a clear
view of David's hand up Jennifer's skirt.
"I'm only going up to the next floor," she said, blushing and
pressing the button for the next floor up.
Jennifer blushed almost as much as the blonde, but David merely
shrugged and removed his hand from under her skirt as if nothing
out of the ordinary was going on.
"I hope you enjoy your stay," the blonde said, stepping off on
the next floor. "It looks like you are off to a great start."
Before someone else could join them, David pressed the "CLOSE"
button. Turning back to Jennifer, he quickly reached under her
skirt and pulled her panties down. He helped her step out of
them, then he took them in his hand and brought them to his
face.
"They smell amazing," he said, looking up at Jennifer. "I bet
the smell and taste will be better coming directly from the
source." He pocketed her panties and leaned forward, pressing
his nose close to her skirt, and inhaling deeply. "I was right,
you smell divine. I can't wait to taste you."
He stood up just as the door opened on the sixth floor. "After
you."
Jennifer could barely keep her balance as she walked out of the
elevator. David walked after her and put his arm around her
waist. He let it fall lower to her ass and squeezed. If this
were any other time and place, she would have felt like a cheap
whore. Instead, everything this man did kept her turned on. She
had never done so many sexual things in public. Sure, she had
done things like having sex in a car, and at parties when
everyone was too drunk to fuck properly. But she had never let a
man feel her up in public; like on a plane, and certainly not in
an elevator.
David unlocked the door to his room and went in after her. They
set their bags down, then put their arms around each other. He
kissed her hard again and held her close by her hips. As they
kissed, they edged their way close to the bed. He guided her to
the side, and she sat on it, facing him. He put his hands on her
shoulders and looked down at her. She looked up at him
submissively and licked her lips.
"Tell me what you want, Jennifer," he said.
She blinked in surprise. She was expecting to hear him tell her
what to do. She thought for a few seconds and said, "I want us
to make each other feel good."
He nodded. "We will, I promise, but give me specifics. What do
you want right now?"
"I want," she started, then she lowered her gaze a little,
looking straight at the bulge in his pants, "I want to please
you."
"Show me," he said, his hands still on her shoulders.
CHAPTER FIVE
Jennifer reached out and unzipped his pants. She put her hand
inside and with some difficulty, fished out his hard cock. It
was hard, thick, and pointing straight at her. It seemed bigger
to her than what she had imagined after she had felt it through
his pants on the plane.
She leaned forward and without any hesitation, kissed the tip of
his cock, making it jump. As her lips brushed against it, she
felt a wave of pleasure flow through her body and come out as
even more wetness between her legs. She knew it wouldn't take
much for her to cum, and she knew it would be a big one.
"Yes, that's it," whispered David, his hands aching to push on
the back of her head.
She inhaled deeply and her mouth watered from his manly scent.
Normally she wasn't as forward, meaning she didn't go this far
on a first date. Heck, there hadn't even been a date to begin
with. This man brought out something wild in her, and she liked
it. She rubbed the wet head on her face, starting at her mouth,
then her cheeks, her nose, then back to her mouth. She licked
his cock from tip to base, all down the sides of the shaft. She
made sure to use a lot of spit, making sure the shaft was very
wet throughout.
His hands squeezed her shoulders from time to time, letting her
know he liked what she was doing. This was the signal she needed
to continue. She knew that once he got off, he would do the same
to her as well. Determined to see how far this would go, she
opened her mouth and looked up at him as she slowly, ever so
slowly, took him in. While keeping eye contact, she relaxed her
throat and leaned forward slightly, burying her nose against
him. She could feel his shaft throbbing inside her throat and
couldn't wait to feel the same throbbing feeling inside her
pussy.
When the head hit the back of her throat, she made swallowing
motions and massaged the glans. It was a trick she had learned
over time, and the few guys she had tried it on seemed to like
it a lot. She pulled his cock halfway out and licked the
underside all over, applying suction to the sensitive underside
of the head. As she pleasured him, she kept her eyes locked on
his.
He moved his hands to the sides of her head. She knew what this
meant, so to prepare herself, she backed off a little so just
the head and part of the shaft was in her mouth. Nothing
happened for a few seconds. So, to keep the excitement going,
she fluttered her tongue along the underside of the head and
shaft.
As David stood in front of her, his cock lodged inside her
mouth, he smiled with the knowledge that he would be getting off
before her. He was also the one who was touched first. Sure, he
had touched her pussy on and off since meeting her, but it was
all through her panties. He had hoped to do more in the elevator
until their interruption. Still though, she seemed very willing
to let him be the first to get off. He was going to make sure
and return the favor. He had a good feeling that she was so
close to cumming from the constant teasing throughout, it
wouldn't take much.
Jennifer grasped his hips as he put slight pressure on her head
and began to fuck her mouth. She could take the entire length in
with little gagging. She was using so much saliva that it was
running down his balls and her chin and neck. In other words,
David was receiving a very wet blowjob. She moaned around his
shaft, causing the vibrations to resonate through him. She knew
it would not be long now. She could feel the head of his cock
swelling even more as it prepared to spurt its built-up load.
David continued thrusting in and out of her pretty mouth,
thinking to himself that she was great at this. He was mad with
desire and knew he would be cumming any moment. Pulling her hair
to the side, he enjoyed the sight of her lips sliding back and
forth his shaft.
A few seconds later, he felt that all too familiar tingling,
signaling he was passed the point of stopping. He was on the
very edge of cumming.
David pulled back so only the tip of his dick was in her mouth.
Almost an instant later, his cock erupted hard. He came harder
than he had in a very long time. His face contorted as if in
pain, but it was pure bliss he was feeling as his cock swelled
to its maximum and began squirting into her waiting mouth. The
orgasm was so strong that he saw sparkles flying across his
vision. Jennifer cupped his balls as he squirted once, twice,
and a third time. Each shot felt bigger than the last.
Jennifer was prepared to receive his load. As soon as he pulled
back slightly, she felt the head of his cock get even bigger
than before and an instant later, hot semen filled her mouth.
What she wasn't prepared for was the amount she would be taking
in. There were at least three powerful spurts, which she
swallowed audibly, followed by several smaller ones. She made
sure to keep her eyes locked on his even though his eyes were
mostly shut. There was a lot of it though, and this allowed her
to let some of it pool in her open mouth.
When he opened his eyes, focusing on her smiling face, she
looked up at him, letting him see the pool of remaining cum in
her mouth. She swirled it a little with her tongue before
swallowing it and showing him her empty mouth afterward. She
closed her eyes and took his semi-erect cock inside her mouth
once more. She tightened her lips around the shaft and applied
suction, getting as much as she could of what remained. She
finished by pulling his cock out so only the tip rested on her
lips. She licked all around the head as she took it out of her
mouth.
She grinned when she saw that he still had a goofy smile on his
face. Then she asked demurely, "Did that please you, Dave?" She
stood up while still holding his dick.
He opened his eyes and looked at her, running his gaze from her
face to her hips. "Yes, oh yes, Jennifer. That felt amazing.
Better than amazing. It had been building up slowly since the
moment you took hold of my hand on the plane. You turn me on so
much."
"Since I first held your hand?" she asked, raising her eyebrows.
"You mean to say that sitting next to a girl in distress turned
you on?"
"Well, I only meant," David started. He grinned, but before he
could continue, Jennifer stepped in close to him.
"I know what you meant," she said, still smiling. "I took it as
a compliment you know." She squeezed his hardening dick, which
she still held in her hand. "Looks like this big boy is still
wanting to play."
"Yes, he is," David responded, gently pulling her hand off his
cock, "but first I want to reward you for being patient and
holding out for so long. Lie back on the bed and let your legs
hang off the side. Now, just relax because I will be taking my
sweet time with you."
Before she did as he asked, David unfastened her skirt, letting
it drop to the ground. The sight of her trim pussy was amazing,
making him even harder. Her lips were like a budding flower, and
full of that special nectar he wanted to taste. She was very
aroused and ready for him. He reached down and traced a finger
up and down her slit, touching her directly for the first time.
She moaned and shivered as his finger parted her swollen lips
and drew a lot of wetness out.
"Lie back now," he said gently, helping her out of the rest of
her clothes. She sat on the side of the bed like before, but
this time she leaned back on her elbows and spread her legs for
him.
He took his clothes off and knelt on the floor before her. "Just
relax and let me do the work," he said, taking her legs and
draping them over his broad shoulders. "Close your eyes,
Jennifer."
Jennifer did as he asked, relaxing back, and letting her legs
rest on his shoulders. Even though this position left her
completely exposed, she didn't mind. She felt completely
comfortable with him.
He started by first kissing her inner thighs, then moving to the
fleshy mound above her slit. He kissed it all around, being
careful to not touch her lips or clit just yet. It drove her
wild as he would get close to her more-than-ready and willing
pussy, then veer off to the sides. She trusted that he would
make this worthwhile.
He opened her lips apart with two fingers. Then he slowly pushed
his tongue inside her, wiggling it from side to side, but still
not touching her clit. He licked slowly up and down, in and out,
getting a full taste of her arousal. She was so turned on that
she felt like the slightest touch on her clit when it happened
would be enough to give her the biggest orgasm she'd ever had.
He kept teasing her like this for the next five or ten minutes;
fucking her with his tongue, then licking and sucking her inner
thighs, then sucking hard on her lips. Frequently he made as if
he would finally touch her clit, but each time would do other
things instead. She was so wet that there was little resistance
when he pushed a couple of fingers inside her.
She knew David was doing this to prolong the orgasm as much as
possible. It was certainly a new experience for her. As much as
she hated comparing, Chad had never done anything like this. In
Chad's mind, spending two or three minutes going down on her was
more than enough time to get her off. Yet he always wanted her
to suck him off and would complain if she stopped after the same
amount of time. How little Chad knew when compared to a man like
David.
David was driving her mad with desire. Her hips jerked towards
him, trying to feel his tongue as deep as possible inside her.
She moaned in sweet agony as he touched her everywhere except
her clit. She had almost cum when he fucked her with his
fingers, but even that wasn't quite enough to send her over the
edge.
Clutching the bed sheets tightly, she begged him, "Please!
Please! Make me cum! Oh Gawd, please!"
All thoughts about everyone and everything quickly became
unimportant as she felt David's tongue hit her spot. It was as
if everything ceased to exist. He had finally touched that most
precious and magical place and it was out of this world.
As the tip of David's tongue slid across the length of her clit,
her hips jolted off the bed as if she had just been struck by
lightning. He wished he could see the look on her face as he
continued to assault that special place. However, his face was
buried deep against her pussy as he alternated his tongue
between rubbing her clit and fucking her extremely wet slit.
"Oh, fuck, yes!" she screamed. Her hands laced through his hair
and tried pulling him deeper inside her as his lips sucked her
throbbing sensitive bundle of nerves.
Jennifer writhed as a massive orgasm hit her like a train. Her
back bowed and she held his head with a vice-like grip. "Oh,
Gawd, yes!" she screamed again, shaking violently.
All she could feel was David's tongue on her quivering pussy as
she came from the first orgasm. Immediately after, a series of
smaller orgasms continued going through her body. She had never
cum multiple times from receiving oral sex, so it was a totally
new experience.
As the waves passed through her body, David lessened the attack
on her overly stimulated clit. He kissed the area around her
pussy, slowly bringing her down from her high. She was still
breathing heavily, her chest heaving and heart pounding
furiously.
CHAPTER SIX
She was still panting and floating from the explosive orgasm
when she felt David climbing on top of her and thrusting hard
inside her. She felt immediately full and it was one of the most
wonderful feelings ever. She was so wet, and he was so hard that
there was no resistance as he fucked her with long and deep
thrusts. She squeezed him with her inner muscles and could tell
it made him feel good from the groans he made as he slowed a
little and pushed in as deep as he could.
"Fuck me," she said softly, then getting louder, "fuck, me,
David! Yes, like that. Fuck, me, hard!"
He sped up again and pushed hard and fast inside her. She met
his every thrust by bucking her hips up to meet him in time with
every stroke. She screamed, not caring if they were too loud.
All she wanted was to keep feeling him deep inside her like
this.
"You, are, so, fucking, tight," he said, gasping as he fucked
her like she hadn't been fucked before. "Feels, so, damn, good!"
He lifted her legs up and put her heels against his chest. This
left her completely open to him at such an angle that as he
continued fucking her with her knees toward her chest, she could
feel him deeper than ever before.
She swore that if he were any longer, she would feel him coming
out of her mouth; it felt so good.
She was amazed that he was still hard after the recent blowjob,
but she wasn't complaining in the least. She herself had already
cum a few times and was ready to cum a couple more.
David moved her legs out and to the sides. Then he leaned
forward, laying his weight on top of her as he continued to fuck
her. He kissed her as he moved inside her, then he sucked hard
on her bottom lip. He pulled out slowly so just the tip was
inside. Then he sat back on his knees, letting his cock slip
out.
"Turn over," he commanded, still breathing hard.
She sat up and got on all fours as he asked. He scooted up
behind her and pushed inside her once again, making her back
arch. He grabbed her hips and dug his fingernails in, drawing
lines down the sides of her legs. As she felt him marking her,
she thought to herself that she would have to wear pants for the
next couple of days. She didn't care though; David could do
anything he wanted to her.
As he pounded into her from behind, she felt like he would split
her in two. She could feel every inch of him entering her,
filling her. It was as if he was trying to impale her cervix
with each thrust. His nails raked across her body, giving her to
feel pleasant tingles of pain through her body. She had never
been fucked so thoroughly in her life. She knew that there would
be some soreness in the next couple of days. She also knew that
if she had a chance to see him more during this trip, she would
welcome it.
David pounded relentlessly into her. She tried to hold herself
up against the headboard, but he pushed her shoulders down and
gripped the covers as she moaned.
His balls slapped against her pussy as he continued his assault.
"Oh fuck! Don't stop!" she screamed, "I'm gonna cum!" As she
reached yet another climax, she clenched hard around his dick.
The squeezing of Jennifer's tight cunt as she came, massaged his
cock in that special way which pushed him over the edge. He
groaned out loud and pushed hard into her as deep as he could
and shot his second load of the day into her. He held her tight
as he pumped out his orgasm. She screamed as her own orgasm
washed over her taut body.
They held that position for a few seconds as they shivered from
the aftereffects of both orgasms. He pulled out slowly, with
some difficulty since she was tight, and he was still hard. They
separated and lay next to each other, still breathing hard.
David was thinking that despite her small size, she had an
amazing amount of stamina. Jennifer was thinking that as much as
she hated flying, she was glad that because of her fears, she
got to know him. They held each other's hands, silently as their
breathing slowed.
Eventually Jennifer turned to face him. Noticing his erection,
she let go of his hand and took hold of his cock. "I can't
believe this monster is still awake," she said, rubbing it
gently down the shaft.
"I can barely believe it myself," he responded, toying with a
lock of her hair.
"I can't very well leave you like this," she said, her fingers
gently gliding up and down the shaft.
She raised her arm up and rested her head on her hand. She
released his dick and traced her fingers down his chest. The
lower she went, the more her nails bit into his flesh.
David hissed through clenched teeth and let out a breath as she
stopped just below his stomach. The next thing he felt was her
warm mouth engulfing his length. She bobbed her head slowly down
his shaft, tasting their combined flavors. After a few minutes
in her mouth, he grabbed her hand and pulled her on top of him.
She pulled back and straddled his hips just above his erection,
grinding her wetness against his stomach. "Can I help you, sir?"
she asked, teasing him.
With an animalistic growl, he put his hands on her hips and
pushed her back slightly. His hardness passed under her ass,
then settled under her slit. His dick pointed up in front of her
as if she sat on a saddle.
"Ooh, would you like me to ride this thing?" she asked, still in
a teasing voice. "I don't know if it will all fit inside little
me."
For answer, David took hold of her hips again and positioned her
above the head of his cock. He pushed his hips up while at the
same time, she pushed down. He slid inside, making her gasp from
the quick thrust. He felt himself bottom out in her once again
and it was still tight and very wet.
He was captive to the way she made him feel as she fucked him.
She rode him hard and moaned with each deep thrust. David
wouldn't last long if she kept this up.
Jennifer rotated her hips as she rode him. It felt like she was
riding a large gaming joystick, one with a large knob at the
end. Shivers passed through her body as she moved her hips in
different angles, causing his cock to hit her insides in ways
that would have her cumming very quickly. She leaned forward and
raked her nails across his chest a few seconds later as she came
on his dick yet again. It wasn't as strong of an orgasm this
time, but felt utterly amazing nonetheless. She tightened every
muscle of her body and slowed her motions as every nerve ending
felt like it was on fire.
David saw the blush fill her as she came again. He reached
forward between them and fingered her enlarged clit, helping to
enhance the orgasm. He felt the squeezing of both her pussy on
his cock, and her thighs on his hips. When she scratched lines
down his chest, he lost it and pushed up hard into her, filling
her. Just like her own orgasm, his wasn't as powerful as the
first two, but still felt out of this world.
She leaned all the way forward as he finished cumming, and his
dick slipped out slowly. A wet pool of their combined fluids
oozed out of her and settled on both him and the bed.
He put his arms around her and stroked her hair and back as
their breathing slowed. After a few minutes, she rolled off him
and stood up on shaky legs. He sat up and grinned when he
noticed the white line of semen running down her inner thighs.
Looking down at his cock, he was amazed it was still half-erect.
"I didn't think I had that much in me," he said, still grinning.
She smiled and responded, "Yeah, and now it's in me and will
soon be on the floor unless I go do something about it.
Seriously though, I feel the same. I didn't know I could cum so
many times and with such intensity in such a short amount of
time. I could have easily cum on the plane you know."
With a sexy sway to her hips, she walked into the bathroom to
clean up. David lay back, feeling spent, but wonderful. He
decided that this business trip had turned out to a great start
overall. Dealing with the accountant training bullshit would be
nothing now.
Jennifer came out a few minutes later, still naked and looking
hot as ever. "So, Dave," she said, climbing on the bed next to
him, "are we still on for that dinner date you promised
earlier?"
They both laughed.
THE END
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The preceding story was a work of fiction and should be treated
as such. Remember, everyone in the story was made up and only
exists in the imagination. Flames are always ignored but
constructive criticism is always welcome.
/Samantha Young <AlolGiss@gmail.com>
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