All Chapters of SINFUL PLEASURES: Short Flithy Stories: Chapter 281 - Chapter 289

Chapter 3Mia locked her leg over mine and I hooked mine around her hip so our cunts pressed together flush and we started scissoring hard. Hot wet folds slid and ground against each other and our clits caught on every stroke while juices smeared across our thighs and the sheets in loud messy strokes I could hear under our panting. My pussy was already dripping from the drug and every grind made more of it run out of me onto her cunt until the skin between us was slick and sticky and my ass was sitting in a wet spot.“Fuck your cunt feels so hot and slippery against mine keep grinding like that do not ease up,” I said as I arched my back off the bed and snapped my hips faster. “My clit is catching on yours every single time and I can feel how soaked you are all over my folds.”Mia matched the rhythm and slammed her pussy against mine just as hard, her tits bouncing with each thrust. “Your folds are so wet I can hear every stroke slapping on the sheets,” she groaned as she grabbed

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 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 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