for dear life. Over and over she lifted up high on his lap then slammed down hard. His erection was nearly popping out of her on the upswing and twisting and bending at uncomfortable angles as she plunged down. From the look on his face and the way he was gripping her bottom, it appeared he was struggling to keep her from doing any permanent damage to one of his favorite body parts. After about two minutes more of this near-violent coupling, she cried out with delight as a huge climax rocked through her. Panting and spent, she sat fully on him, wrapped her arms around his neck tightly, and gyrated her hips in small circles over him.
When she finally stopped moving, he gazed over her shoulder wearing an expression born of terrified relief.
About ten miles away, Victoria was sitting behind her desk in her office when Darla poked her head through the partially open door.
"Hey there," Victoria said.
Darla plopped down in the chair, grimacing and rubbing the wrist on her right hand. "Peter just left."
"Good." Victoria pointed to the surrogate's hand wearing a sympathetic expression. "Is everything okay?"
"I think so." Darla looked her in the eye. "Why didn't you tell me about, um, his, extraordinary size?"
"I swear I had no idea. It never came up."
"Never came up?"
"I swear it didn't. He's… um, he's got to be in the one percentile, right?"
Darla widened her eyes. "There is no doubt about it."
"It seems odd that he wouldn't have mentioned it." Victoria shrugged. "It's almost as if he has no idea that he's endowed in such an unusual way."
"Yeah."
Victoria put on a hopeful smile. "Do you think I could call you tomorrow to go over everything? I've got another… I've got something I need to take care of right now."
"Oh, sure." Darla rose from her seat.
Less than two minutes later, Victoria burst through her bedroom door. She discovered Jim already under the covers sitting against the headboard and she unbuttoned her blouse. "Where's Kaylie?"
"Still sleeping. Is, um, the Guinness Book World Record Holder gone?"
"Yes." She unsnapped her bra then slipped her skirt and panties off and lifted the covers off him.
He pulled the covers back over his groin.
"What's wrong?"
"Suddenly I feel… I don't know… inadequate."
She smiled then climbed into bed next to him. "You are very adequate."
Folding his arms, he turned away from her. "I don't think I like you watching this guy have his therapy ."
"First, that penis, although impressive, has so many logistical problems associated with its usage that I can't even imagine how a normal woman would enjoy it."
"Yeah." He returned his attention to her and frowned.
She pulled the covers off him once again. "And second there is only one penis in the world for me."
"Would that be this one?" he asked with a grin.
"Uh-huh." She took his flaccid penis in her hand and gently massaged it.
Leaning his head back, he groaned. His cock thickened with her sensual touch and he gasped the moment she wrapped her lips around it.
Back in femdom central, Brian struggled to catch his breath with his pregnant wife firmly planted on his lap and evidently still recovering from her climax. He hoped the pain he was currently feeling in his groin area was nothing serious or permanent. He felt moisture leaking between his legs and placed his finger there to take a sample. When he brought it up to eye level, he was relieved to see it was not blood, but merely sweat mixed with some other sex related fluid.
She kissed him then leaned back. "That was fun."
"Yeah, it was," he struggled to say.
"Are you okay?"
"Sure." He put on a smile.
"Did you finish?"
"Um, I…"
"Did you?"
"No, not really."
Before he could say another word, she placed her head on his shoulder and it was on again. She ground her crotch over his lap again. His mouth opened wide and his eyes watered as he placed his hands under her rear end in an attempt to control her.
"Come inside me. I want to feel