“Nothing for you to worry about, Kitty-Kat,” I said. “We’ll take care of everything.”
After all, that’s what you do with virgins, right?
Honestly, none of us had been with a first-timer before.
“Just take off your clothes,” Gunner growled. He stood, towering in the small space. Motherfucker looked like he was ready to throw her over his shoulder and haul her back to the bedroom suite at the back of the plane. Such animalistic tendencies had earned him the name “Caveman Mase”.
“O-okay.” She started panting a little, watching him stalk closer to her. “Be warned—I h-have some st-stretch marks—”
“We love stretch marks,” Hudson butted in.
Gunner rolled his eyes. He was all about the chase, but hated being toyed with. Kate was not ready for Caveman Mase’s antics, though. As much as Gunner wanted to skewer her with his dick, he needed to wait.
Kitty-Kat was innocent. Pushing her too hard would do no good.
“Go ahead, sweetheart,” I encouraged. “Take off your clothes now.”
With trembling fingers, she slowly unbuttoned her shirt. Gunner was still staring like a maniac, refusing to let our princess relax. Kate shot him a worried glance before tossing the shirt to the plush floor of the airplane cabin.
God fucking damn.
Her tits were huge. They stood up in a lacy black bra, the nipples hard and firm. Her Double Ds were the size of my head and I groaned as my cock jerked hard.
Fuck. How is someone this hot still a virgin?
I was going to finish before we even started.
Blushing, Kate picked the shirt back up before folding it, neatly. Then she placed it on the chair and turned towards us, chest heaving, eyes wide.
Shit, this is hot.
My tingling balls and lengthening dick reminded her that it was about to happen. We were so close and yet so far still.
And slowly, Kate got into it. Wriggling slightly, Kate stepped out of her khakis. And slowly, like a dream sequence, her hot ass showed itself. Big and tasty. Round. Dimpled and gorgeous.
A ripple of heat moved through my hands and fingers before traveling down to my dick.
Gunner was the ass man but that fatty of hers would turn any man on. If I gripped her bottom hard like I wanted to, there would be fingerprint-shaped bruises everywhere. Claiming it would be my pleasure. Gunner would never let me take it first, though. The asshole would make me wait. Then, I could pump her like a piston.
Shit…
“Keep going, honey,” I rasped. “All the way off. We can’t suck the nuts out of your pussy through your clothes.”
Another pause.
“You’re sure this isn’t some kind of joke?” she whispered, big boobies bouncing.
“We’re sure,” Gunner answered with a laugh. “If I had it my way, we’d be doing way more to you than sucking your pussy.”
Hudson chuckled and nodded.
Our blushing goddess looked like she wanted to ask more questions, but then bit her lip. Good girl. It’s time to play, not talk.
Sliding those tacky khakis down her sweet hips, the timid girl blushed once more. Obviously, our princess had never done such a thing before. Hudson stepped close and grabbed the pants out of her hands before she could do the whole folding routine again.
“Th-thanks,” Kate whispered, watching as he tossed them on the floor.
“Now the underwear, Kitty-Kat,” I ordered, my voice low and growly. “Take them off so we can see your sweet pussy.”
“And your tits too, babe,” Hudson said. He was dying to give her a pearl necklace. “Never forget about that amazing rack of yours. I’ve never seen one sexier. Can’t wait to push between your gorgeous gazongas for a wild ride.”
He was stroking himself through his jeans, looking about ready to pop.
And with that, Kate unhooked her bra slowly. Hudson growled, excited to ogle at what we had been waiting to see. His jaw damn near dropped to the floor once the lingerie dropped to the floor, followed by her panties. Hairless and plump, that sweet pussy was already dripping juices, the flesh slick and wet. Saliva flooded my mouth.
I can’t wait to taste it.
Across from me, Gunner was getting stir crazy. My bro’s not the type to hold back. Nuts in pussy or not, Caveman Mase was ready to feast on that gorgeous, juicy cunt. He had that look on his face, ready to go hog-wild.
But that’s the thing. Pussy is always mine first.
Kate licked those sultry lips and picked up the white bowl of nuts, fingers trembling.
“Are...are you ready?” she stammered, eyes wide.
“I’ve been ready for a long time, Kitty-Kat,” Gunner grunted, never tearing his gaze from that curvy form.
She nodded slightly, gaze flickering towards Caveman Mase.
Back off, man. Like I said, pussy belongs to me first.
And like he could sense my command, Mase shot me a dirty look before backing up a step. Good dog. We’ll all get our share, don’t you worry. Just give the filly some room first.
Because Hard Fought has a strict “bros first” policy. We never fight over women.
And with that, the show began. Kate bent over her chair, moaning a bit already. Her ass was in the air, puffy and aroused pussy lips glistening wetly. Those beautiful, thick legs were opened wide in that “fuck me doggy-style” position that I loved.
Because not only was Kate ready, but she was ready for me. Looking over her shoulder, our girl took a deep breath and slowly rolled a nut—a big, fat almond—right into that juicy pussy.
Oh shit, oh shit.
I could see the tip of the almond still poking out between her labia, begging to be licked.
Perfect. Almonds are my favorite.
And unable to resist, I dove in.
Shit, her pussy was sweet. Because instead of acting like Godzilla, I teased the poor girl, licking around her hole first. My tongue didn’t even touch the nut, merely tasting her juices.
“Brody… Oh!” she squealed. “That feels amazing! Keep going, please!” was her cry, pussy flexing and drooling under my mouth.
But then her eyes went wide.
“Is this—is this okay? Am I doing it right?!” she gasped.
I grinned into her cunt.
“You’re perfect, Kitty-Kat,” was my harsh growl. “Nothing could be better sweet thing.”
Because her slick cream covered my lips now, that wetness flowing down my throat. Fuck, how did we get so lucky? A luscious female bent over nude, letting us fish nuts from her pussy? Fuck. This was the rock star life.
“Your pussy must be sweet as hell,” Gunner growled. “You gonna fuck her with that tongue yet, Brody?”
With my face still buried in her sweet spot, I grunted.
“Do you love it, Kitty-Kat?” Hudson rasped. “Have you ever had a mouth on your cunt like that?”
“I love it! I love it so much!” she panted, head down. “Oh!”
I mouthed her hole again, letting the sweet honey cover my face.
Mmmm.
But there was still the nut. And the other guys. So I sucked on the nut just for a moment, enjoying that salty flavor, before pushing it back in with my tongue. Aw fuck. Her pussy was so beautiful, pink and wet with the brown almond just peeking out.
From the corner of my eye, I saw Hudson round the seat so that he faced Kate. Reaching down, he pinched her nipples hard.