Mag-log inChapter 5 Angela’s pov Dylan’s fingers went back to my clit, rubbing faster, slipping in the wet. “Come on his cock. Come again. I want to feel you squeeze him. Don’t make a sound when you do it.” I came a second time with Dylan’s fingers on my clit and Kylan’s cock stretching me. My cunt clenched hard around him and I moaned into Dylan’s mouth, shaking, grabbing the seat so tight my knuckles hurt. My thighs locked and unlocked. Wet ran down toward the leather. Kylan kept fucking me through it, whispering, “ That’s it. Come on my cock. You’re soaking me. I can feel Dylan’s cum and yours. Keep squeezing. Don’t stop.” Dylan pulled his mouth off mine just enough to say, “She’s coming again. Her whole body is shaking. Don’t stop. She’s dripping down to the seat.” Kylan didn’t stop until I was still twitching around him. Then he pulled out before he finished. He stroked his cock twice and painted my stomach and the inside of the gown so there was less chance it dripped on
Chapter 4 Angela’s pov Dylan fucked me in short, deep strokes so the seats would not thump, forehead against mine, telling me under his breath that this was what I asked for when I said his name in that fake dream. “This is what you wanted when you said Dylan yes,” he whispered, pushing in to the base and grinding his hips so his cock stayed buried. “You said my name like you wanted my cock in your cunt. Now you have it stretching you open. Take it. Don’t make a sound or they’ll hear you getting fucked.” Kylan watched it go in, watched Dylan’s cock stretch my pussy, the way my cunt gripped the shaft every time he pulled back a little. Then he fed me his cock so I had something to occupy my mouth. He pushed the head past my lips and I sucked it, tasting the salt already leaking out of him, my tongue working the underside while Dylan kept those short deep strokes. Dylan’s cock slid in and out of my tight cunt, the wet sound covered by the engines. I could feel every inc
Chapter 3 Angela’s pov The three of us stayed piled on those flat seats in the very back of the plane, my short gown already bunched around my hips and my tits half out, Dylan pressed against my left side and Kylan against my right, both of them breathing hard, both of their cocks already pushing against my thighs through their dress pants. Dylan got the top of the gown the rest of the way down, yanking the thin fabric under my tits so they spilled out heavy and bare, nipples already tight and dark from how long I had been grinding between them. He put his mouth on the left one first and sucked it in deep, tongue circling the nipple, teeth scraping just enough to make my back arch off the seat. At the same time Kylan’s hand went under the hem, fingers sliding straight over my soaked panties, pressing into the wet fabric until he felt how slick I already was, how the crotch was stuck to my cunt and how much heat was coming off me. “Fuck, she’s dripping,” Kylan muttered a
Chapter 2 Angela’s Pov They tried to wake me the careful way like they were scared I would scream and the whole plane would hear it. Dylan’s hand landed on my shoulder first, heavy and warm, shaking me just enough that my tit moved under the short gown. Kylan leaned in from the other side and said my name low and slow, “Angela. Angela, wake up. Come on, open your eyes.” His breath hit my neck. I kept my eyes shut one more second and felt Dylan’s face get closer, his mouth almost on my cheek. The second his face was close enough I grabbed it with both hands, fingers in his hair, and pulled him down and kissed him hard, messy, shoving my tongue straight into his mouth like I was still half in that dream. I made it sloppy and sleepy on purpose, licking into him, sucking on his bottom lip, letting spit run between our mouths, moaning into him so he would taste how wet I already was. His cock jumped hard against my hip the second my tongue hit his. I kept kissing him wet
Chapter 1 Angela’s pov The plane was still flying high and the cabin stayed dark except for the little lights on their phones, the engines a low constant rumble under the seats they had pulled all the way flat so it felt like one wide bed in the very back. I lay in the middle with my short gown already riding up my thighs, Dylan’s heavy arm along my left side and Kylan’s thick thigh under my right hip, both of them warm and solid and smelling like the party we just left. Our parents were talking on the other side of that thin curtain, voices low and tired, far enough that they would not hear if I kept my sounds small at first. I kept my eyes shut and breathed slow on purpose even though my heart was already beating faster. They still treated me like I was too young to notice anything, like I did not feel the way their eyes dropped to my ass when I walked ahead of them or the way their jeans got tight when I sat down in this same short gown. I wanted both of them so bad m
Chapter 4We kept the double-headed dildo buried in both of our cunts and started fucking each other with it in a relentless animal rhythm. Our bodies stayed locked and our hips slammed together so the toy stretched us both at the same time while we clawed at skin and sucked on each other’s tongues. Every thrust shoved more of the length into me and I could feel Mia’s pussy squeezing the other end through it. “Do not pull it out keep slamming your hips I want it deeper,” I said against her mouth as I dug my nails into her ass. “My cunt is stretched so wide around this thing and I can feel you fucking me from the other side.” Mia sucked on my tongue sloppy and messy and then bit my lip. “Your pussy is gripping the toy so tight I can feel it when I thrust,” she groaned as she slammed her hips again. “Claw me harder I like it when you leave marks while we fuck on this.” I raked my nails down her back and she did the same to my thighs. Our tits smashed together and I pinched her
Chapter 1Katherine's POV"Hey, mister, you got room for one more? I need a ride out of this dump."I stuck out my thumb as the big rig slowed down right next to me on the empty stretch of highway. My backpack dug into my shoulder, and the sun burned hot against my skin, making sweat run down my n
Chapter 2The guys started circling the bed right away, their boots thudding heavy on the floor, echoing in the quiet, and Marcus was the first to lean in close, his big hand landing on my thigh and sliding up slow under the gown, pushing the fabric higher and higher until my bare pussy was exposed
Chapter 1Stone’s POVI pushed through the front door with my shoulder, the handle sticking a little like it always did when the humidity got high. The world around me tilted and swirled from all the shots I’d thrown back at the bar earlier, my vision blurring at the edges.My keys slipped from my
Chapter 3Lina made this little whimpering sound next to me, her face twisting in confusion and fear, “Me neither, it’s got me stuck too, and now it’s moving my other hand, what the fuck,” she said, her voice rising in pitch as her free hand started sliding up under her shirt on its own, fingers re







