“This is your captain speaking. We have now reached cruising altitude, and I’ve turned off the fasten seatbelt sign. Please feel free to walk about the cabin,” came the droning voice.
And then he was gone.
I turned to our sweet little assistant. “Kate, can you get me some nuts please?”
Immediately, she nodded and jumped to her feet. A wriggling ass greeted me like a friendly puppy under those khakis. It was hard not to pet it when she came back with the tray of nuts.
“Kitty-Kat.” I rolled her name around on my tongue and grinned, hungry and obviously horny. “I want you to give it to me a special way. You’re our nut warmer, after all.”
She paused with the tray still held out in between her cute, chubby fingers.
“What do you mean, sir?” were her rushed words. “Do you want me to pop them in the oven really quick?”
Hudson’s laughter rumbled. “We want them warm. But the oven won’t be necessary, though. There are better ways, darlin’.”
The sultry queen stared from one of us to the other, tray held in both hands and trembling a little. Poor Kitty-Kat was nervous.
“What do you mean?” came her slow words.
Gunner’s eyes gleamed.
“We like playing a game called Go Fish during flights. It’s real fun. You’ll be needing the nuts.”
“Go Fish?” she asked, perplexed. “Like the kids’ card game?”
“This Go Fish has nothing to do with cards,” was my soothing rumble. “We’ll teach you the rules.”
My dick was already rock hard from thinking about the game. Girls before her had not been very good at it. Kitty-Kat would be different though. I just knew it. Hopefully, she could see my hard-on.
But evidently, the sweet brunette was still clueless.
“Sure. How do we play?” Kate asked, cheeks nice and pink. She bit her lip, but there was a spark in her eyes now. That look that told me she was intrigued.
Perfect.
Go Fish wasn’t exactly an innocent children’s game. And part of our little princess knew that.
Fuck! How did we get so lucky?
“It’s simple really,” I drawled, stretched my legs wide so my dick could stretch out. “But it does take some work. First, you take off all your clothes—”
“My clothes?” she gasped, wide-eyed.
I smirked. “Yes. Once they’re off, you bend over and press a nut into your pussy. Not too deep, just shallow.”
Total silence for a moment.
“You want me to warm the nuts in m-my vagina?” she gasped. “But that’s—”
“Let us finish,” Hudson cut her off. “I think you’ll like this game.”
“After you push it in there, we get them out,” Gunner grinned wickedly, white teeth predatory and sharp against his tanned skin.
The brunette was red as a tomato now. But cute red, not ugly red. And it only made my dick want her even more.
“You mean—” she started, only for Gunner to interrupt.
“The three of us take turns trying to fish it out with our tongues.”
Total silence again, the girl staring at us with disbelief.
“It’s a fun game,” Hudson rumbled, smiling wildly. “You’ll love it.”
Kate’s face by now was like a fire engine. But her tits heaved with excited breaths. Beautiful nipples stood up like little soldiers under that modest little shirt, ready to take our tongues and anything else we wanted to give them.
“This isn’t some sick joke to get me naked to make fun of me, is it?” she finally asked, crossing her arms.
I shook my head in disbelief.
Who would do such a thing?
“Far from it,” Gunner replied. “You have the type of body we worship.”
“Really?” she asked, nervously. “I-I—”
“You’re gorgeous,” was my confirmation. “Now do you want to play or not? No one is saying that you have to if you don’t want to.”
But of course, the girl knew better than to say no.
“I want to!” she stammered, hesitantly, eyes flicking back and forth between us. “I want to.”
“Clothes off, then,” Hudson ordered.
Biting her lip, the brunette set the nuts back on the tray table and hugged herself with both arms tight under her breasts.
I ran my tongue along my lower lip, watching the goddess before me. Kitty-Kat was enjoyed every second of it. Red cheeks and all, those hard nipples didn’t lie. I was glad that we were able to coax her into it. She was obviously the shy type.
“I don’t know. This is so wrong,” the beautiful woman whispered, voice trembling. Maybe she meant to sound scandalized, but the tone only sounded horny. Princess Kitty-Kat’s pussy was ready for our tongues.
“How can it be wrong if you want it?” I asked rhetorically. “Everyone likes to feel a little pleasure now and again, don’t you think?”
She didn’t look convinced, and that was when I knew something was different about the female. Usually, women were ready to do anything for us. Kate was unlike anyone else that we ever shared, and not just because she was the sexiest.