Alyssa’s Fantasy

It was the end of a long week of off-site meetings for the management team of which Sam and Alyssa were members. Alyssa was taking the early flight back to their home town. Sam was standing near the door as Alyssa left, and he said, “Have a good trip.” Sam was not one for niceties, and he seemed a little more worried than usual to Alyssa. She thanked Sam and then smiled to herself at his sweet maleness.

Alyssa listened to her iPod on the plane, and she kept having to rewind and listen to the same sections over again. She had seen the cover of a dirty magazine in the airport and couldn’t stop thinking about it. She wondered what it would be like to be the woman on the cover of that magazine, looking like a victim with her great big tits there for men to see as objects of lust. 

Alyssa kept imagining violent sex with men who wanted her from seeing her on the cover of the magazine until she couldn't stand it. As soon as the seat belt sign went off, she went back to the restroom. Alyssa closed the restroom door and leaned on the wall, imagining what it would feel like for Sam to want her and fuck her like that. She unzipped her pants and reached her hand inside her tight panties. Then she rubbed her slippery clit until she came hard standing up leaning on the wall.