Three Rockstars of Sin

“Hudson!” the innocent girl screamed, looking down at me for a moment, hands working on the other two dicks like a machine. “Oh god, Hudson!”

But our little girl wasn’t gonna get any quarter. Scowling up, I sucked her clit even harder. It grew rigid between my lips, those doe eyes rolling back into her head.

But my bros are needy. Gunner grabbed her hair and pulled her mouth back onto his champagne-covered dick like the selfish bastard that he was. The visual was enough to make me almost blow my load.

Creamy fluid drizzled down her chin like icing on the most delicious cake in the world.

Our cake. Our girl.

And I couldn’t get enough. I bent back down and ate her pussy more, lapping at the steady stream of honey oozing from those soft folds. Never had ambrosia so delicious entered my mouth. She groaned loudly, stuffing both Brody and Gunner’s cocks into her mouth then, cheeks stretched wide.

Holy shit. A double suck?

My balls throbbed with their load, ready to empty into her.

She’s so slutty. So beautiful. Unbelievably amazing.

With a moan of appreciation, I slid my tongue deep into her snatch then came back to suck her clit into my mouth vacuum-style. And suddenly, Kate came with a scream, gushing juices flooding my mouth. Her hips jerked against the couch, pumping like mad.

But did our girl let up? Naw. Like a champ, the brunette kept sucking those two dicks in tandem, sloppy and hot. I could see my boys were about to cum if she didn’t stop—but that wasn’t what we were after right now.

Because Kate was getting it good this time. I stood, towering over the tiny female. The guys knew what I was ready for, and they backed up as well, their cocks exiting her mouth in a series of pops.

“No!” Kate mewled, reaching out desperately for each fuck-stick. “I want more!”

The guys stayed out of reach.

“You’ll get more, baby,” I growled into her pussy, tonguing her so she was nice and loose and ready. “You’ll get more than you ever had in your life.”

The bodacious woman was too far gone in her pleasure to really listen. So I jerked my head at Gunner and he quickly undressed her, exposing massive breasts and a full ass.

Because Kate was completely naked underneath that dress, clearly ready for what we had in store for her.

Our Kate. Our sweet little cock-slut.

We moved her around to kneel on the couch on all fours. I maneuvered myself behind Kate, grabbing my dick firmly in one hand, and testing the wetness of her pussy with the other. She was soaking.

Brody lay under her on the couch, sucking her tits and rubbing her sweet clit. She moaned and whipped her head back and forth, brown curls flying all over the place. Sweat poured down her back.

“Gunner! Brody! Hudson!”

With her ass in the air and Brody sucking her tits, our Kitty-Kat was already swallowed in rapture and close to coming. Aw fuck yeah.

“Oh God!” she cried out. “Oh oh oh!”

“We have more for you, Kitty-Kat,” I growled. “Much more.”

“We’re going to fuck you, baby,” Gunner rasped. “Just like you asked for yesterday—and you’re going to love it.”

And at that moment, I grabbed her thick hips and shoved my dick hard into her womanhood.

She shrieked from the pain but Gunner’s mouth captured the sound just as Brody pinched her clit. I held myself still, giving her a chance to stretch and adjust. But she wasn’t having it.

“Hudson!” our sex goddess panted my name and twisted her hips, trying to take me deeper. “Oh! Oh oh oh!”

“Give it to her, Hudson!” Gunner growled. “Don’t make her wait.”

Her pussy clenched around my shaft, and since she begged so nice, what was the point of holding back? It was time to give the girl everything. Like a fucking machine, I pounded into that tight, sweet twat.

Once, twice, three times—and again and again and again.

Shit!

Already, my balls tingled on the verge of an explosion.

Kitty-Kat moaned, her body jerking back and forth on the seat with the hammering of my rod inside her. Brody sucked her titties ravenously, his cock hard and thick, a fuck pole waiting for its turn. Hudson kissed her through the hard ram, soothing the sweet girl.

“Shhh,” he rumbled against her lips. “It gets better, we promise.”

And pussy was so tight and wet that it didn’t take me long. Another couple of thrusts into that wet pink slit and I lost it.

“Fuck!” I roared, shooting deep, load after load of cream blasting into her slick channel. “Take me, baby. All of it!”

“I’m coming,” she cried. “I’m come— oh!”

Our girl wailed long and loud, squeezing me tight with her pussy walls.

But instead of riding her orgasm, I pulled back, letting Brody get his turn. My dick dripped still, sperm pooling on the plane’s carpet.