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Virgin Cuckoldress The Fantasy Begins
The day, and fantasy is finally within my grasp. I will soon be meeting my Bull. The flight across country is a long one. I am on fire with the knowledge that in a few hours I will see him for the first time. I turn to daydreaming. Have to make this trip shorter somehow.
Hmmm...I think of his face. Lips that look so kissable. Strong features. Large cock. I am getting wet thinking about our first encounter. The man next to me is staring at my breasts. I lean just a little farther and ask the flight attendant for a blanket. I stretch back, smile, and cover myself. Orders were to wear a dress, and that is coming in handy now. I slide the material up my thighs. My seat partner notices movement and looks down. My hand traces my leg. Finger seeking my clit as I think about my Bull and what he will do to me.
At the airport I will see his face for the first time. I know what he will be wearing, and he will be waiting for me. I will go to him like a good little slut. Dress a little wrinkled, no underwear. Panty check to be performed immediately. He will take me in his arms and kiss me. A soft kiss at first, and then harder to make me melt and want more. In my daydream I am soaking wet, and in reality I am too. My finger quickens its pace.
Next we meet my boyfriend, the Cuck; also waiting to see me for the first time in a long while. At a restaurant, I embrace my beau. I am not allowed to kiss or touch him... just the quick hug. That is difficult, but the naughtiness of it sends me reeling. My Bull pulls me to him in the booth. My partner is made to order my drink... "My girlfriend will have a gin and tonic", as my Bull kisses me passionately. The waiter looks puzzled but amused. I feel my skirt rising under the table. His strong hand is grasping my leg, pushing my thighs apart. There are people around, but in that moment I do not care. His finger slides into my waiting pussy. I am ready to explode. The anticipation of what is to come...
I am jolted to reality by the sound of the pilot's voice. My finger finishes its task. I sit up straight, clear my throat, and look at the man next to me. He is grinning like a Cheshire Cat. I once again smile back thinking past him to my destination. In fifteen minutes I see my Bull...
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