Three Rockstars of Sin

God, why can’t I be inside her now?

Waiting was hell. There was nothing that I wanted more than to enter that beautiful slit, pummeling deep with my massive cock.

But Kate came first.

“Brody! Oh my God! Brody!” She jerked back against my face, shaking and trembling, on the verge of collapsing. “I’m coming! I’m coming so hard!”

The bodacious queen exploded then, pussy squeezing out more honey as she shook and trembled, gripping the seat with white-knuckled hands.

Cream spilled down her thighs in waves, dripping from that precious spot.

I salivated hard.

My dick wanted to feel the cum, but it wasn’t time yet. With juices drizzling like honey, I sank my five-inch tongue as deep into her snatch as her virgin barrier would let me.

Right there. So wet. Fucking delicious.

The girl shook and trembled, orgasming again and again with my tongue deep in her snatch.

Fuck. This was so perfect.

And once it was over, I slowly pulled out, licking my chops with satisfaction.

“Oh yeah. She’s a virgin, alright.”

Fuck...

With a growl, Gunner shoved Hudson off Kate’s tits, grabbed that curvy figure, and threw the poor girl over his shoulder like he’d wanted to do since we started the game. With my hard cock threatening to burst through my jeans, I followed them and saw that Hudson had the same problem. But unlike me, he had no self-control. The asshole actually had his pants unbuttoned, even though we had no intentions of fucking her. The rock-hard dick that they once contained poked straight up from the button fly jeans, bobbing against his stomach with each step that he took.

In the back room, Mase dropped her on the bed and for a second, Kate just lay there, dazed.

“Where’s my nut, sugar?” Hudson asked with a smirk.

But Gunner was done. He took a pistachio and shoved it in her soft palm. “Nice and shallow, baby. We don’t want that nut to get lost up in there now, do we?”

“No, that wouldn’t be good,” she whispered, coming to for a moment.

“Exactly. Shallow, then—just like before.”

And slowly, the girl obeyed. Spreading her thighs, she held her pussy open and then tantalizingly inserted the nut until it was just within her pussy.

Gunner wasted no time in diving in headfirst. Moans echoed throughout the cabin. The pilot could probably hear our girl, but who cares? This is why it pays to fly private.

Kate moaned.

“Oh god,” she cried out, profile lifted to the ceiling. “Unnh oh!”

Gunner kept his head buried as she moaned and panted, those big boobies quivering.

But this wasn’t just about nuts anymore. In fact, the pistachio had somehow already come out and lay discarded on the bed. Because Mase had back door on his mind.

And lifting his head up, he seized our gazes.

“Push her legs up,” Gunner growled. “I want her ass too.”

Of course you do. You always want to eat ass, were my silent thoughts. Should’ve taken my turn first.

But Hudson and I were happy to oblige. Grabbing an ankle each, we coaxed our girl backwards, so that her butt lifted up off the bedspread.

And shit, she was beautiful. That dark brown pucker appeared, musky and sensuous.

Mase was on it like a dog. He lapped the opening with his tongue experimentally, before slowly snaking it inside.

“Oh my god!” squealed Kate. “Oh my god, don’t lick me there!”

But Gunner’s has always been into dark stars.

“Naw, pretty girl,” he grunted into her asshole. “Every part of you tastes good, you hear? Every single part.”

And with that, Kate began chanting our names like it was her new religion. “Gunner, Hudson, Brody! Oh oh oh! Please, stop! It feels too good, I can’t take it!”

Gunner pulled away for a moment, forcing the brunette to back track.

“Don’t stop,” she squealed this time. “Don’t stop.”

The billionaire chuckled and settled back to make a mile high meal of her virgin asshole. Because our beautiful eighteen-year-old was about to cum again, the anal stimulation too good. She couldn’t hold it in any longer, the dirtiness of the situation unbelievable.

Because how many times are you on a private plane, legs held apart by two asshole rock stars? With the third tonguing your back hole?

Yeah, thought so.

But Hudson did me one better. Because suddenly, he leaned sideways and sucked her clit into his mouth. With both of my guys’ on her—Gunner tongue-deep in her ass and Hudson on her clit— Kitty-Kat screamed and came.

That’s right, pretty baby. Let it all go.

Hudson’s had shifted by now so that his crotch was over her face. Motherfucker. And as that massive prick drizzled pre-cum all over Kate’s face, she opened her mouth to catch as much semen as possible.

Yeah that’s right.

Our little whore is dirty.

And when the jism hit her tongue, she gulped eagerly, like it was the best candy ever.

Such a cock-slut already, and still a virgin.

Because I couldn’t wait.

Right now, we were focused on her.