I wish you
felt the same
After making sure
the door was locked I hurriedly ripped my trousers and boxer shorts
off, reached under the bed, grabbed what I needed and flop down on my
back. Wrapping my fist around my semi hard cock I began to stroke
myself, until I was as hard as possible, before slipping a condom
over my cock and lubing myself up.
Only then did I pick
up the clear, plastic, toy and grip it tightly in my right hand.
Holding my hard shaft at the base with my free hand I placed the
tight opening of the toy against the swollen head of my cock, and
slowly began to ease it down over my hardness.
The soft inside of
the toy moulded itself around me, until it felt as tight as any pussy
I had ever fucked. Closing my eyes I began to masturbate slowly,
lifting the toy up and down the full length of my shaft, and as I did
I began to wish it was your real, beautifully shaved, pussy my cock
was buried deep inside, even though I knew it never would be.
The truth was a
woman like you, in the position of power you were in, didn't go for
guys like me but that just made the fantasy of fucking you even more
intense. Seeing you every single day, with your long brunette hair
hanging over your shoulders, your skin tight blouse struggling to
contain your large, yet perfectly formed, tits and tight micro skirt
gripping your round ass meant you were always in my mind.
Gasping as I
continued to slowly stroke my cock I knew I wasn't going to last a
lot longer, and gripped the toy with both hands. Holding the toy
about halfway along my shaft I began to buck wildly, as if I was
fucking you as you rode my cock, until I felt my balls tighten in
their sac and my body start to tremble.
Holding
the toy as tight as I could I bucked my hips wildly, gasped your name
and my cock started to twitch. As the first stream of my seed
exploded from the slit in my cock a feeling of relief, and
contentment, washed over my body. Opening my eyes I lifted my head
and watched as I continued stroking my hard shaft, until the last
twitch of my cock indicated I had nothing left.
Dropping my head
back on to the pillows I released the toy, my hard shaft still
throbbing deep inside it. With my heart pounding, as if it was about
to explode from my chest, and my breathing very slowly returning to
normal I began to think what it would be like if you were there for
me to hold, as we both drifted off to sleep, when my mobile started
to ring.
Reaching across to
the bedside cabinet with my eyes still closed I answered it, only to
hear your voice on the other end.
“I want you in the
office early tomorrow,” you said, an air of authority in your
voice. “We need to talk.”
©JSMorbius
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