The Erotic Mind-Control Story Archive

Chapter 1

With the school year over a majority of Springlines staff and students headed home for the summer break leaving the campus a mostly quiet and deserted place. Nurse Baker was on rotation to remain on site to cover any health issues should they arise with the remaining populus, Professor Brown would also be remaining on site covering a series of catchup classes for students that had fallen behind.

Peter was to be spending the summer abroad at his family’s summer home on a private island just off the coast of Sri Lanka, a fact he kept hidden from his friends in college. Peter didn’t like people finding out how wealthy his family were as they seemed to change around him once they knew. Sure, he would probably hate being poor more, but coming from a rich background had its fair share of problems too, so it was best to avoid it whenever he could.

Traveling by bus to the nearest airport Peter was met by airport security and escorted to the private lounge to wait for his dad’s private jet to finish refuelling. While waiting three people walked into the lounge wearing the same uniform and Peter guessed that they were the flight crew. They were made up of two women and one man they each wore a smart white shirt and burgundy red waistcoat their tros were a charcoal grey and one of the women carried a pilot’s cap under her arm.

Apprising the women closely he guessed the pilot was in her mid to late 30’s with light brown hair cut into a fashionable but professional short style, she looked to be around five foot ten, eleven Ish with a health hourglass figure. Her uniform wasn’t designed to make her look sex but there was no hiding her impressive curves. Her blue eyes gave him the impression of a European origin, maybe Lithuanian or Russian? The other woman looked very Asian with dark brown eyes and hair to match, she was wearing it up so it was difficult to estimate its length she too had an hourglass figure but being only around five and a half feet tall made her curves standout even more, she had the cuties button nose and bow shaped lips.

The man with them was about six foot and very thin in a lean muscled sort of way, he had dirty blonde hair and grey eyes. His face looked sharp, but he had a warm smile that met his eyes when he came over to introduce himself as Kevin. Standing up to shake his hand Peter tried to place the ascent, Australian of New Zealand possibly. Kevin explained to Peter their timeline, hoping to be airborne in about an hour for an overnight flight to the islands private landing strip arriving around eight am the following day. He explained the pilot’s name was Helena and her English was not so good so don’t expect much conversation from her. Yasmin on the other hand could talk the back legs of a donkey when she gets going but they all had strict instructions not to goof off on this flight as the customer was a very important client. Once said Kevin looked Peter up and down clearly questioning what he saw, Peter gave a chuckle before assuring him it was his father who the client was not him.

Understanding dawned on Kevin’s face and he visibly relaxed some before going and ing his collages by the buffet counter where they were helping themselves to coffee. By the way they all kept glancing over at him he assumed the conversation was about him, but he had grown used to it by now, whenever anyone found out who his father was it always resulted in hushed whispers and barely concealed stares.

True to his word Kevin informed him an hour later that they were ready to board, and Peter settled into a very plush seat ready for take-off. Thirty minutes later they left the ground and ascended to cruising altitude. Once the seatbelt light went off Kevin and Yasmin came over to take is food and drink order both acting very professional and business like towards him, after he had eaten, and Kevin and Yasmin had cleaned away he opened his backpack and took put his chunk of meteor looking at it closely for the first time. The rock was very dark grey with streaks of iridescent green running through it, it was roughly the size of a cabbage but felt very light. Just then the plane lurched, and Peter grabbed the arm of the chair for dropping the meteor onto the table momentarily forgotten about as the plane lurched again Kevin stuck his head out of the cockpit to check on their enger and reassure Peter it was just a bit of turbulence and nothing to worry about.

Peter was not the best flyer at the best of times, so he called back he was going to lay down in the bunks at the rear of the plane, Kevin gave him a thumbs up in understanding and closed the cockpit door again. Thankfully the rest of the flight was smooth, and Peter drifted off to sleep while the crew kept them heading to their destination. While flying through the night with their enger asleep the crew took a sneaky nap Kevin and Yasmin went into the main lounge area and reclined the luxurious seats while Helen placed the autopilot on and napped in the captains’ chair, a little after midnight the meteor started to glow, its pulsing green light filling the jet and washing over the sleeping crew. All three crew their eyes open and unseeing gathered around the table, the meteor rose twelve inches above the table and as they stood silently still their eyes glowing with the same green light as the meteor it began to spin in mid-air, a strange noise filled the small space and kept the crew captivated of over an hour. As quickly as it started the meteor slowed its spinning the light fading to nothing, coming to rest on the table, the crew turned and went back to their places returning to sleep as if nothing had happened.

Chapter 2

Pete was woken by Yasmin informing him breakfast was ready if he would like something to eat before final approach, rubbing the sleep from his eyes Peter noticed Yasmin’s top buttons were open and she was showing off a bit of cleavage. Catching him looking Yasmin gave him a knowing smile as she trailed her hand down his arm giving him a wink as she left. Sitting near the small kitchen Peter noticed Yasmin seemed much more friendly with everyone and the whole atmosphere on the small plane seemed lighter.

Kevin was just finishing up his food when Peter arrived and excused himself going into the cockpit, a few moments later Helena emerged and fixed herself a plate sitting down opposite Peter. His concern must have been evident on his face as she smiled warmly at him as she explained in heavily accented English that Kevin is in control of the plane being almost a fully qualified pilot himself, only needing another hundred flying hours or so to complete his licence, answering his unasked question.

As the pair ate in silence Peter couldn’t help checking out her figure and the impressive swell of her tits beneath her uniform, Helena noticed the attention she was getting and pushed her tits out more undoing a few buttons to better display her assets. Peter was trying hard not to stare but it wasn’t easy, and his gaze continued to stray to her chest. Glancing up to her face Peter realises he’d been caught but instead of chastising him Helena smiled wider and opened another couple of buttons. Peter could now see the tops of her lacy black bra and as he continued to stare he saw her nipples harden into view.

Yasmin came to check on their progress and Peter almost choked on his mouthful of food, at some point after serving his breakfast Yasmin had removed her bra and opened her uniform halfway down, the effect was to give Peter a fantastic view of her impressive tits, barely contained in the white shirt of her uniform. Both Yasmin and Helena laughed playfully at his reaction before returning to their duties leaving Peter alone and with a hardon.

Twenty minutes before they were due to land, Kevin and Yasmin came and told him they have received word from air traffic control of a problem at their landing site and they were being diverted to a small airfield in Sri Lanka until further notice. Concerned that something serious was wrong Peter asked if he could use his phone to call his father Kevin explained that that wouldn’t be possible until after they had landed. They eventually landed at a private airfield near Ragoma, not far from the island’s main airport. A very official looking man boarded their plane and explained that they are to taxi the jet into a empty hanger where they and the jet must remain until they are able to complete their journey.

Following his instructions Helena brought the jet into the designated hanger and shut down the engines, as they all disembarked from the plane they were met with a small group of diplomats who apologised for the inconvenience, it turns out that a freak tropical storm had mad land on his fathers island and done some significant damage to the runway and its electrical systems making it impossible to land any aircraft until repairs had been made they hoped this would only take a day so they should complete their journey tomorrow. There was however more bad news due to some issue with travel visa’s they wouldn’t be permitted to airfield and would need to remain in the hanger with their plane. The hanger had clean running water and toilet facilities and provisions would be arriving soon from the main airport to sustain them until they could take off again.

Peter drifted away from the group to call his parents while Helena, Kevin and Yasmin made arrangements for refuelling other technical details the layover would require. Speaking to his mother Peter was relieved to hear no one was injured and the main house was untouched, but the landing strip was a bit of a mess with fallen trees and powerlines down, work had started but is was going to take some time and she hoped to see him tomorrow. Hanging up Peter wondered what he was going to do all day stuck in a aircraft hanger with nothing to do, Yasmin came over to see if he was ok her tits wobbling about as she walked and Peter thought maybe there was something to do after all. Chatting and flirting with Yasmin pasted the time and even Helena showed him a good deal of attention but unfortunately for the horny teen flirting is as far as it went. Kevin seemed suspiciously absent throughout the day, but Yasmin explained he had an exam coming up and was in the plane going over his revision notes.

That night they all slept on the plane and as midnight ed the meteor began to glow once more, Kevin Helena and Yasmin’s eye snaped open shining with the green light of the meteor, stripping themselves naked the trio gathered around the floating rock as it started to spin in the air, as the noise grew louder they formed a circle around it holding hands. Helena and Yasmins nipples were as hard as bullets and their inner thighs glistened with their leaked moisture. Kevin’s cock was fully erect sticking out like a rod of iron. As they stood in the pool of light their bodies became ever more aroused until as one they orgasmed the fluids spraying the meteor and splattering about. Just like the night before as the light dimmed and the meteor slowed to a stop the crew turned as one returning to their beds to sleep till morning their clothing forgotten and as they slept their pubic hair began to drop out leaving them all smooth and clean.

Peter woke to a low moaning sound coming from the next bunk along curious he crept out of bed and went to investigate the strange noise, peering around the partition he sees Yasmin laying naked on her back, her legs are partially spread, and her hands are pressed against her bald pussy, her fingers obviously moving against her sensitive mound, emitting wet squelching sounds. Her huge tits are completely exposed to his hungry eyes and due to their impressive size hang to the sides resting slightly on her arms, large areola the size of coasters and fat nipples cap the flesh jiggling from the motion of her hands. Her eyes are screwed shut and her mouth is hanging open a thin line of drool escaping the corner of her lips. Peter becomes hard in an instant his cock tenting out the boxershorts he slept in, and he is moving to enter Yamin’s space when he hears and loud gasp and groan from further back. Abandoning Yasmin to her self-pleasure he moves on to seek out the source of this new sound.

Round the back of the bunk area is a small storeroom where Kevin had set up a folding table to study, bent over this table is Helena her tits squashed against its surface with her legs spread wide open, her ass is pointing up and Kevin is driving his hard cock deep into her dripping pussy causing the flimsy table to rock. Peter slowly strokes his cock through his underwear as he watches Kevin pound into Helena tight cunt griping her hips tightly with a determined look on his face as he fucks her for all he is worth. Peter is tempted to them and stuff his cock down her throat, but his thought kept returning to Yasmin and how gorgeous she looked laying naked playing with herself. His desire for Yasmin won out and he returns to her bunk, when he returns he sees that Yasmin has lifted one of her meaty tits up to suckle on her own nipple, the sight is so incredibly erotic his cock twitches and he can’t help to start to stroke it again.

Without announcing his presence Peter kneels beside her bed and takes the other nipple into his mouth sucking hard on the rubbery nub, grazing it with his teeth and pulling it from the mound of flesh it capped before releasing it and watching it snap back into place rippling the surrounding flesh. Looking to her pretty face Peter sees Yasmin’s eyes are open and she is smiling around the tit in her mouth, keeping eye Peter repeats his actions reading the emotions on Yasmin’s face. The look of pure lust and joy at having someone to help her is unmistakable and gives Peter all the encouragement he needs. Taking as much of her tit in his mouth as he can Peter sucks and mouths her tit as he slips his hand along her thigh seeking the burning wetness at her core, the sheets below her are soaked through and his finger quickly become coated in her slick juices making their entrance to her pussy silky smooth. Peter pushes two fingers into her pussy as far as they will go moving them around to explore her insides, Yasmin arches her back pushing herself down harder onto his probing fingers as she speeds up her own rubbing on her engorged clit. Pumping his finger in and out of her pussy Peter add a third finger stretching her out in just the right way.

Peter discovers that by wiggling his fingers as he pulls them back makes Yasmin mew with pleasure in the cutest way, and he spends ages trying different things to see what other noises he can get her to make. Soon he is playing her pussy like a musical instrument and Yasmin is moaning, yipping and whining in ecstasy. The boys’ manipulations of her cunt feel phenomenal but she if going to become unhinged if she doesn’t cum soon with no other option she begs her tormenter for release.

“Oh God please make me cum, need to cum so bad, fingers so good, please let me cum!”

Peter has always loved dirty talk finding it a huge turn on, turning his hand upwards and curling his fingers he feels for her G-spot.

“You like my fingers inside you do you?” he enquires

“Yes oh yes, so good don’t stop please don’t stop!”

“Don’t worry I won’t stop as long as you let me fuck you after I make you cum”

“Don’t need to wait, fuck me now just make me cum please I’ll do anything”

Speeding up his movements he finds what he is looking for and Yasmin’s body jerks as if electrocuted as he touches her G-spot for the first time.

“You’ll do anything will you?”

“Oh god yes, anything you want, just use me and make me cum”

Peter’s hand is a blur as he thumbs her clit and rubs her G-spot at the same time in a pincer like grip, just as Yasmin’s pussy starts to clamp around his finger he whispers in her ear “I’ can’t wait to fuck you in the ass”

The orgasm that had been building since before Peter ed her was well on its way, her floodgates burst open, and her pussy walls rippled around the invading fingers, stars swam in her vision as his words sunk into her blissed-out brain. And as realisation of his words dawned she shrieked out in euphoria. If Kevin and Helena were unaware of what she was doing they would know now but she didn’t care who heard her, all she could focus on was the feels of pure pleasure radiating throughout her entire body and the vision of her new lover stealing her only remaining virginity. The naughtiness of it pushing her to new hights of pleasure as her thick cream oozed from her spasming cunt greasing Peter’s hand and further ruining the sheets.

Chapter 3

Helena was marvelling at the stamina and staying power of her co-pilot turned lover he has fucked her through two orgasms already and was showing no signs of slowing down, sometime between her first and second orgasm he had changed the angle of his thrusts hitting a new spot inside her that triggered her second climax and was about to cause a third when a loud shriek disturbed his rhythm and delayed her climax. For the first time that morning Helena ed they weren’t alone on the plane and obviously Yasmin was getting off herself, Helena couldn’t help but wonder if their young enger was with her or if she was alone in her bunk.

Her women’s intuition told her that no woman screams like that when they are alone and surmised that Yasmin was getting some young cock of her own the lucky bitch! Maybe they could swap partners later giving her a go at the young stud while Yasmin can experience Kevin’s amazing staying power. Helena had never had thoughts like these before and they were turning her on even more so when Kevin resumed his assault on her pussy she came on the first stroke, as before his strong hands held her in place as he continued to enjoy her thrashing body pummelling away as her pussy walls undulated around him.

Kevin had held on as long as he could and was right on the verge of flooding Helena’s pussy with a huge load when the scream from Yasmin broke his rhythm and cooled him down some. The scream was one of pure rapture Kevin was sure so he resumed his fucking of Helena’s perfect pussy, Kevin had fucked uncountable women it was the main perk of the job but he had never been in a pussy so silky smooth that fitted his cock so snuggly, it was as if Helena’s pussy had been made especially for his cock and the way she gripped and squeezed him was unbelievably good he can’t believe he has lasted as long as he has. Distraction over Kevin refocuses on the task in hand, emptying his balls in the tight pussy wrapped around his cock he starts thrusting again shifting his position to really press in deep.

Helena can’t believe it Kevin has shifted again and each time it just feels even better the deepness of his thrusts has yet another orgasm quickly building and the squelches as his balls mash against her clit provides an erotic soundtrack to their fucking spurring them onward to heaven. Kevin’s climax hit hard, and he felt his cum hurtle down his shaft like a freight train, blasting into Helena’s pussy with enough force to inflate it slightly off his cock.

Helena’s forth orgasm was triggered when Kevin flooded her pussy with his cum, the force of his eruption blasted out her walls causing her abdomen to swell with the sheer volume of it, her lover pumped so much cum into her that it was leaking out before he had even finished unloading inside her. Helena couldn’t help crying out herself as her latest climax overtook her and she again thrashed about under the weight of Kevin’s panting body, as she slowly regained her scenes she revelled in the squishy feeling of being so full of cum.

Pulling his cock out Kevin watches a river of his cum pour out of Helena’s red and swollen pussy pooling on the floor between them what surprised him even more was that he was still hard and ready for more Helena must have thought the same as she slinked to the floor kneeling in the puddle of their combined juices and took his slimy cock in her mouth using her tongue she proceeds to clean him up causing little shivers of pleasure as her tongue rasps over his still hyper sensitive cock, Kevin almost came again when she pressed the tip of her tongue into the slit of his crown and he groaned out in pleasure, realising he liked his peephole licked she would include it every time she returned to the tip of his cock.

Looking down at Helena kneeling naked in a puddle of cum worshipping his cock Kevin felt a surge of arousal within him and he grips her hair in his fist forcing her to take more of his cock in her mouth the feeling of power a massive turn on Kevin kept pushing her further and further with each stroke until his entire cock was lodged in her throat and he was skull fucking her. Even when her eyes overflowed with tears she never broke eye with him, and he could clearly see the fires of lust burning brightly in them.

Helena didn’t give blow jobs very often, only for very special people on very special occasions but she felt compelled to clean the glorious cock that had fucked her so well, it was the least she could do to show her gratitude. Hearing him groan out loud spiked her arousal and she worked harder to please him with her mouth when without warning he grabbed her by the hair and took away her control. Kevin was being very forceful, and it was turning her on so much that when he forced himself down her throat she orgasmed from just the violation of it alone. Looking into his eyes as he raped her throat was so intense and she knew in her current state of arousal she would do anything he asked of her and more given the chance.

Chapter 4

Peter never gave Yasmin the chance to recover from such a powerful orgasm, stripping off his underwear he mounted the bed between her legs and using her creamy cum as lubrication eased himself into her asshole, lifting her legs to press in deeper, not stopping until his entire length was buried in her ass. Once inside of her he paused to experience the little tremors of her bowels as the aftershocks of her mind shattering climax continued to flitter throughout her body. Not able to wait any longer Peter started to slowly slide his cock in and out of her well-greased hole as he watched more thick cream leak from her engorged pussy, picking up his pace he settled into a nice comfortable rhythm and delighted in the wobbling of her tits caused by his thrusting.

Yasmin was totally spaced out after cumming so hard and was lying in a complete stupor basking in the afterglow of such a euphoric high when she slowly starts to her surrounding, the first thing she is aware of is a rocking motion, her tits are slopping back and forth making them tingle in a very pleasant way next as her eyes start to regain their focus she sees Peter leaning over her with a very satisfied look on his face as he starts at her giggling titties. Finally, she s a very full feeling in her asshole and her first thought is she needs to use the bathroom, Slowly Yasmin’s brain connects the pieces together and realises her young lover is fucking her in the ass just as he promised. Far from being painful as she had expected it to be Yasmin discovered having a hard cock in her ass very pleasurable the different sensations simulated new pleasure centres in her body and she could feel an orgasm building, unlike anything she had experienced before this one felt deeper and more intense although slower to build, flexing her sphincter muscle around the invading cock heightened both their pleasure and Peter was soon moaning along with her as they approached a mutual climax.

Yasmin’s asshole was so hot and tight Peter could only go so fast, not wanting to hurt her but as their urgency increased so did his pace, the copious juices leaking from her pussy provided a constant source of lubrication keeping his cock nice and slick and the texture of her bowels felt wonderous along his stiff length, when she started to grip and release him with her starfish Peter almost lost it there and then but managed to hold off his impending climax wanting to erupt along with her.

Yasmin is going out of her mind with pleasure the whole new experience taking her to levels of ecstasy she never knew existed and she starts to babble uncontrollably. “Oh God your cock feels so good in my ass”

“Please don’t stop, I feel so full”

“I’m so close baby, cum with me flood my asshole with your cum”

The dirty talk was getting to Peter, and he really had to fight to hold back his climax desperately wanting to finish together, with a sudden clamping of her anal ring Yasmin’s eyes open wide and her mouth forms a perfect O. Peter slams in once last time and holding himself tightly inside her as she starts to twitch he unloads deep inside her rippling bowels. The horny couple hold on to each other as their t orgasm washes over them, bringing their lips together they kiss for the first time. Yasmin can’t believe she has orgasmed twice with this boy and only now are they sharing a kiss, she can’t help thinking her actions this morning makes her out to be a total slut but she can’t seem to care. If being a slut feels this good she doesn’t want to stop, as she pulls out of her gapping asshole Yasmin has a dirty thought and follows him off the bed, dropping to her knees she takes his browned cock into her mouth tasting his cum mixed with her own ass and groans in satisfaction at how great the earth taste is.

Peter tangles his fingers in Yasmin’s dishevelled hair as she bobs on his cock, fascinated by the movement of her tits as the large mounds swing back and forth with her movements, Yasmin feels a spasm run through her every time his tip nudges the back of her throat and a small river of cum leaks out of her ass staining the carpet beneath her. Working to get as much of his cock back inside her as she can Yasmin starts to swallow, pushing herself forward as inch after inch enters her throat. When his smooth pelvis is pressed against her nose Yasmin sighs in satisfaction my mission achieved, with eyes streaming tears she back off until only the head remains in her mouth before reversing direction and trying again.

Peter is in heaven, having the pretty young flight attendant deep throating him feels amazing and he is happy to stand by ively and let her control the pace as she works his cock, his balls begin to tingle, and he feels a all-familiar tightening sensation.

“Oh, baby your mouth feels so good on my cock I’m almost there keep going”

Peter’s praise gives her a warm tingling feeling inside and spurs her on to greater effort, mumming to herself in satisfaction that she is bringing him such pleasure.

“So close baby where do you want it?” Yasmin hadn’t thought this far ahead and the first thought that pops in her mind is him painting her body with his sticky cum the vision makes her tremble in anticipation, pulling off of his cock she works it with one hand as she looks him deep in the eyes, “Paint me with your cum, I want to feel it covering my body.

That did it for Peter and he unleashed an inhumanly large load, rope after rope of hot sticky cum jets out of his slit drawing lines across her tits, neck and face. Yasmin opens her mouth tongue sticking out as she tries to catch some on her tongue, a particularly large glop lands on her left eyelid gluing it shut. Yasmin is euphoric as more of Peter’s cum rains down upon her naked form and she lifts a heavy tit to coat the nipple with his spunk.

As the last few spurts dribble out of his cock Helena walks around the corner stopping to witness the final moments of Yasmin’s glazing. The smell of male sweat and cum saturates the air and Helena struggles to breath as her arousal spikes, with her nostrils flared Helena walks towards her co-worker, her gaze locked on the glistening flesh and the cum dripping off of her large tits and erect nipples. Catching movement out the corner of her eye Yasmin turns just as Helena reaches her and as the pair lock eyes Helena bends down to kiss her.

Yasmin is shocked into inactivity but the suddenness of Helena’s arrival and subsequent action but her body soon recovers from the shock and she kiss back, sharing Peter’s cum between them in a steamy kiss Yasmin feels herself becoming turned on again and these feeling grow stronger when Helena licks down her neck following the trail of cum down to her sensitive tits where Helena latches onto her thick nipples and sucks them firmly into her hungry mouth. Cradling her head to her tits Yasmin slips a hand between Helena’s legs and toys with the pilot’s wet pussy causing her to moan in ecstasy.

With Helena bent at the waist sucking on Yasmin’s cummy tits, Peter is presented with a clear view of her pussy and the fingers that are slipping around the slick opening. Lining up his cock Peter slides in uninvited and careful not to dislodge her starts to gently fuck into her from behind. Feeling a new cock open her up Helena becomes even more turned on and pushes back onto the invading cock, sending a clear message that it is welcome to anything it wants.

With Helena pushing back on his cock Peter ups his pace and deepens his thrusts to the point Helena is rocking back and forth from the force of the fucking she is receiving but her lips never leave Yasmin’s body seeking out as much of his cum as she can find, occasionally sharing a mouthful of cum with Yasmin as they kiss.

Chapter 5

Kevin is a little winded after such a hard session with Helena and he takes a moment to recover, watching the naked pilot walk off on unsteady legs caused a twitch to his still hard cock but he still needs a minute, so he just sits and irers the sway of her sweaty ass cheeks as she walks off. When his arousal gets too much to bare he follows the direction Helena took looking for his sexy co-worker, he finds her kneeling down top to tail over Yasmin’s naked body feasting on the young girls pussy while the boy Peter ploughs into her from behind, no wanting to be left out he squats down and slides she cock along Yasmin’s spit slick pussy lips and nudges Helena’s mouth with his weeping peephole. Helena takes a quick lick at the bead of pre-cum clinging to his tip before bobbing on his cock a couple of times, slickening his shaft with her spit. With his cock nice and wet Kevin adjusts his angle and presses into Yasmin’s engorged pussy while Helena goes back to licking and sucking on her clit.

Peter is watching Kevin their little orgy when they make eye each one smiling from ear to ear as their cocks are enveloped in warm silky flesh. Having been fucking Helena for longer Peter is the first to cum flooding her pussy with his cum, the feeling of him hosing her womb causes her own orgasm to crest and she shakes and shivers over Yasmin as her muscles lose coordination and she ends up mashing her mouth over Yasmin’s clit.

Helena’s warm breath tickles Kevins cock as it pistons back and forth inside Yasmin adding another level of stimulation to his already over stimulated cock and he erupts at the wrong time, only being halfway inserted the result is most of his cum leeks out of the well fucked pussy and pools on the floor between her meaty ass cheeks. The strong sent of cum under her nose rouses the horny woman and she strains forward to lick at the carpet slurping down Kevin’s spilt cum.

Using her hair to lift her face from the floor Kevin feeds his slimy cock into Helena’s mouth, using her to clean himself of his and Yasmin’s combined juices. Meanwhile Peter has repositioned himself at Helena’s asshole and is slowly working his length inside the spaced-out woman. Rolling out from under Helena Yasmin spits on the union of Peters cock and Helena’s ass pulling the other woman’s cheeks apart to get a better view of her penetration, this tightens her opening giving Peter a firmer grip around his cock and speeding up the orgasm that is already fast approaching.

Helena feels Peter enter her ass and groans her approval around Kevin’s cock filling her throat, Kevin’s cock swells slightly as the vibrations stimulate him further and he pauses his thrusting to savour the feeling. With Peter now thrusting into her ass Helena is rocking forward pushing Kevin’s cock further down her throat cutting of her oxygen and black spots appear in her vision, close to ing out Helena forces herself backwards removing the object blocking her airway and sucks in much needed air, coughing violently as she inhales a lungful of her own spit. The tensing of her diaphragm as she chokes on her own saliva tighten her asshole to a point where Peter’s cock feels like its being squeezed in a fist wearing a velvet glove. These sensations are far from unpleasant, and he groans out his enjoyment of the new tightness of her asshole. Just as he is about to cum Yasmin whips his cock out of Helena’s ass and sucks the head into her mouth swirling her tongue around the sensitive helmet and catching his cum on her tongue, the taste of cum mixed with ass causes her to have a small orgasm and she fears she is developing a very specific kink.

Swallowing all of Peter’s cum she is sucks along his cock cleaning away all traces of his cum and Helena’s ass off of his cock, Yasmin is struck with an image of her spending the rest of her life on her knees sucking ass flavoured cock and she climaxes again as she encourages Kevin to take her in the ass. As she is waiting she continues to hold Helena’s ass cheeks apart as she watches Peter fucking Her when his body tenses up and she can tell he is cumming in her asshole its then that she realises there is another source of her new favourite flavour and as Peter withdraws she lunges forward to lap at Helena’s gaping asshole, boring her tongue as deep inside as she can reach rolling her tongue around gathering up as much cum as she can shivering with excitement as the acrid taste is so much stronger directly from the source, firmly cementing her new fetish as an anal slut.

Leaving Helena to catch her breath and stop coughing Kevin moves behind Yasmin and lines himself up with her puckered asshole, wiping his hand along her wet slit he coats it with her juices, smearing them around his helmet to ease himself into her quivering asshole. Yasmin pushes her ass back eager to have Kevin deep inside her and flavouring his cock with her ass, as she continues to clean out Helena’s ass with her tongue. Sensing her urgency Kevin picks up his pace fucking the small woman with sharp fast strokes driving them both to another climax.

Chapter 6

Needing food to replenish their energy the foursome reluctantly ceases their fun and as the girls lay dazed on the floor the men slip on some comfortable shorts and climb down the short ladder into the hanger to search of provisions, just as a member of the airfield staff entered the hanger. Although they were smiling Peter felt it looked forced and prepared himself for more bad news, ignoring Peter the ground crewman spoke directly to Kevin as the co-pilot. Peter started to gather up some packaged sandwiches, fruit and biscuits while trying to overhear their conversation.

Kevin looks very uncomfortable as their conversation ends and as the ground crewman leaves, Peter is going to ask what’s happening, but Kevin says its best to get everyone together and discuss it. So, they take their food and return to the girls back on the plane. Helena and Yasmin are scissoring each other, rubbing their pussies together as they kiss and fondle when the boys return with food and a very sombre looking Kevin.

With great effort the girls stopped their t masturbation and untangled themselves. Sitting together around the table laden with food Kevin explains the current situation, apparently the island’s landing strip is still not in a condition to receive them, and further complications as cut off communication with the island making it impossible to know how much longer repairs will take, giving them two options. Option one they remain here and wait until they receive word that they can complete their journey however long that may take or, option two they file a return flight plan and return home. If they chose to stay here the would have to continue to remain in the hanger, both options will involve additional costs but Peter assured them his father would ensure these would be paid without resistance so he laid out his thoughts if they wanted too he would authorise the airport to arrange refuelling and a return trip where they could go about their lives or they could consider themselves on retainer and remain here with their jet and the time however they saw fix, as he was on summer break he had nothing important to do until the new term started in September. As he was talking he stood up and walked over to Yasmin’s fondling her large naked tits before switching to Helena and pinching a nipple, both girls shuddered at his touch, melting into their seats, eyes glazing over with lust and wanting. Kevin smiled to himself seeing the lad had made up his mind what he wanted to do and how skilfully he was seducing the girls into wanting to remain here fucking indefinitely, his own cock was rock hard at the prospect of an extended stay with two eager wet pussies on tap. Peter left them to discuss their options and to come to a decision, leaving the plane to use the bathroom he hoped his plan worked and the girls are worked up and horny enough to want to stay and fuck.

Back on the plane Kevin is the first to speak up claiming he was happy with either decision this was his only job for the summer having freed up some time to study for his exam which he can do anywhere, as long as he was back home by next month to sit the exam he’s easy. Like Peter before him Kevin tried to subtly influence the girl’s thoughts by sitting with his legs wide open this thick hard cock clearly outlined by the thin material of his shorts.

Yasmin is finding hard to think straight she is so fucking horny and with Peter groping her tits and Kevin advertising his beautiful cock right in front of her face, she can’t keep her mind off how badly she wants to crawl over and suck Kevin’s cock or follow Peter to the bathroom and cram his glorious cock deep in her asshole. Looking to Helena for guidance Yasmin sees in her eyes the same internal struggle she herself is facing. Helena was desperately trying to push through the fog of lust clouding her brain, and run the numbers of their situation, but Peters pinch of her nipple as he was talking had gotten her so turned on, and Kevin’s hard cock barely concealed in his shorts was fuelling the flames of arousal in her core, even the way Yasmin is looking at her with her smooth pussy open and leaking its juices over the leather chair as she not so subtly massages her large tits is all working against her logical mind.

There is a very tiny voice somewhere at the back of her brain screaming to turn the plane around and fly home get away from these people and the temptations they present and call her husband, but her throbbing pussy and the proximity of her co-workers sexy bodies is making it hard to concentrate on anything but the memory of her good they made her feel a short time ago and her body is craving more of that kind of attention. She knows Peter will return soon for an answer and then there will be two young virile cocks in the cramped space making it even harder to think and testing her resolve to the limit.

Helena is snapped out of her reverie by a collective groan, looking over at the source of the sound she sees Yasmin kneeling between Kevin’s parted legs bobbing her head in his lap. Even from her viewpoint from behind them it is clear what they are doing, and Helena feels her resolve starting to crumble as a trickle of arousal runs down her leg. Helena knows their fates and futures rest in this very moment, and time to escape is running out. She strides over to them with the intention of breaking them apart but once she sees Kevin’s spit slick cock stretching Yasmin’s lips wide her knees buckle, and she finds herself on the floor beside Yasmin sharing Kevin’s cock. The moment he entered her mouth all thoughts of leaving vanished and her full attention turned to pleasuring the hard cock in her mouth.

Chapter 7

Peter returned to the plane and after climbing the ladder stopped and smirked, it looks like a decision had been made in his absence, Kevin was now laying on the floor with Yasmin squatting over his face while Helena rode his cock. The girls were making out and groping each other as the trio panted and moaned out their collective ecstasy. Moving over to them Peter sheds his shorts and slides his hard cock between the kissing girls’ lips using the gap between to stimulate the sides of his cock as he pumps back and forth.

Other than bathroom breaks they spent the whole morning bringing each other to one glorious climax after another changing partners and positions as the mood took them, at one point Kevin took Peter’s cock in his ass while he fucked into Helena’s dripping pussy forming a chain of pleasure, Yasmin sat and watched the action as she fucked herself with a banana fascinated by the sight of two men having sex. Needless to say, Yasmin had multiple opportunities to indulge her growing addiction to eating cum seasoned ass.

It was around midday before anyone showed up to enquire of their decision and the group had to hurriedly stop and make themselves presentable as the airfield manager entered the hanger and approached the plane, Yasmin who was ridding Kevin at the time stood up and threw on a robe tying it tightly while Kevin pulled on his shorts. Helena was on her back bent double, her ankles behind her ears as Peter pounded into her with such force, he knocked the air from her lungs with each thrust, and she needed some time to regain the feelings in her legs before she could walk straight but the manager insisted he needed to speak to them all so impatiently waited for the dishevelled group to assemble.

Kevin Peter and Yasmin came out first and met with the manager explaining Helena was napping and would be out shortly, Yasmin made the group some coffee and they sat around a makeshift table to discuss the situation, Peter asked how long realistically the repairs would take but the manager didn’t’ have a answer for him, the loss of communication limited the information available to guess. With the materials needed and enough manpower I could be as quick as two to three days but with the resources required or a suitable sized workforce it could take weeks or even months.

Peter’s heart sank at the news, the chances of them being able to stay together in the hanger for so long was not only improbable but also impractical. Looking around the group his cock gave a little lurch as she eyed the scantily clad women he currently had free access to and wished he had more time with them, he was brought out of his mussing realising the manager had continued speaking. “So, in short we advise you to return to your point of origin and try your trip at a later date, however if you do insist on remaining here then you will need to start the visa application process as soon as possible to allow you into the country”. Finishing he statement he stood up and waited for what he hopped was the right answer, looking purposely at the pilot to lead the groups decision.

Helena stood up too and reached out to shake the managers hand thanking him for his hospitality but agreeing that returning home was the best course of action. She shuddered slightly as she spoke as a dribble of Peter’s cum leaked out of her pussy, running down her inner thigh. The Manager knew something was going on with this group but with them agreeing to leave, it meant it wasn’t going to his problem much longer. Pulling out his phone he called the Air Traffic Control and requested the earliest take-off time for their return flight. After being on hold for 10 minutes the answer came back that tomorrow morning at zero nine hundred hours was the only available slot this week. Hanging up the phone the manager told them to be ready to taxi to the runway at seven in the morning he then hurried out leaving them alone.

Kevin went to inquire about refuelling while Helena disappeared into the cockpit to run a systems check, leaving Peter and Yasmin sitting alone in stunned silence each lost in their own thoughts. Peter was trying to figure out his next move should he go home to an empty house and spend summer break alone or could he return to college early and see who was about there. Suddenly he became aware of someone softly crying looking up Yasmin has her pretty face in her hands and her shoulders are shaking as she cry’s quietly to herself. Moving over to comfort her he places an arm around her shoulder pulling her into a hug as he rubs her back to talking waiting for her to break the silence.

Yasmin was crest fallen, she had had the most amazing time on this flight and never wanted it to end. Working as cabin crew for a private airline paid well but tended to be all about pandering to business executives or their spoilt, entitled children. Not to mention the unwanted attention and occasional inappropriate conduct. But Peter was different he was cutie and polite and had an amazing cock that really stretched her out in all the right ways, and she felt much more connected to the rest of the crew having shared some wondrous moments together.

As her mind wondered back over all the things they had done together that day, her pussy hummed with ed excitement and her nipples stiffened. She became acutely aware of how close Peter was sitting, the rhythmic rubbing of her back started to send little shivers up and down her spine, her tears dried up but she was in no hurry to move and break their , lowering her hand she places it on his broad chest feeling his powerful heartbeat, her own pulse quickened as she felt her pussy moisten in anticipation of things to come.

Keeping her head nestled in the crook of his neck Yasmin trailed her hand lower slowly moving over his taught stomach resting it in his lap mere millimetres from his straining erection, Yasmin heard the hitch in his breathing when her hand ed his thigh and saw the little twitch of the fabric as his cock flexed. Knowing she was getting to him made her smile and she consoled herself that they had the rest of the today and most of tomorrow to enjoy each other.

Precious little time left to waste, Yasmin turned her head slightly kissing his neck as she lightly trailed a fingernail up and down his bulge, delighting in his throaty groan and involuntary jerk of his hips, wrapping her small hand around him she lightly caresses his length from base to tip keeping him covered for the time being. Peter’s breathing in increasing as are the little twitches and spasms of his coiled muscles, his back rubbing has become firmer and bolder moving to the side and including her side boob in his repetitive movements. Yasmin’s own need is growing stronger by the second and she holds off stripping him for as long as she can but once a dark stain appears at the tip of his cock caused by the flow of pre-cum soaking through his shorts she can hold back no longer and yanks the waistband out and down. Free from the confines of his shorts Peter’s cock springs out bobbing in time with his heartbeat, his cock isn’t exposed for long as Yasmin eager mouth descends to engulf it, taking him inside, all the way down until her nose pressed against his pelvis, tightening her lips to form an air tight seal, she pulls back hollowing her cheeks sucking as hard as she can not stopping until only the mushroom shaped helmet remained in her mouth she then pressed down again humming in her throat as she went.

Peter’s toes curled up and his legs tensed as Yasmin continued her slow but very intense blowjob and he wondered where she learned how to do that. Back rubs abandoned Peter’s hand slipped lower questing beneath her robe to her molten core below locating her hot wet hole by feel was tricky but rewarding as each time he found a tickle spot Yasmin would giggle and squirm adding to the sensations traveling down his cock. Peter’s clumsy probing of her crotch was making Yasmin squirm and juice up nicely it was almost a disappointment when he found her steaming pussy but as his strong finger opened her up she lost all cognitive thought and transcended to a plain of pleasure and sensation. Gliding his fingers back and forth through her opening, his hand quickly becomes saturated and slick allowing him to add more and more fingers. By now Yasmin is practically laying in his lap, giving him as easy access as possible without surrendering his cock from her hungry mouth.

With all four of his fingers buried in her pussy Peter uses his thumb to circle her puckered asshole coating it with her slime, once it was slippery enough he pressed the greased digit into her ass up to the first knuckle. Occasionally wiggling it as he pumps his fingers in and out, when he feels her relax he pushes his thumb in deeper again waiting for her to become accustomed before continuing on.

Having her pussy and asshole played with at the same time is amazing and Yasmin can feel herself approaching orgasm when Peter pinches his thumb and fingers together and pumps them in and out she loses her rhythm and whimpers around his cock, somehow he had managed to work his free hand under her and is pulling on her tits like a farmer milking a cow. Suddenly a image pops in her head of her heavy pregnant, tits full of milk bent down on all fours while strong hands work her tits milking her into a bucket and she cums so hard as fireworks explode behind her eyes and the world shrinks to just his fingers and her spasming pussy and asshole.

Yasmin is totally spaced out completely dazed by the force of her latest orgasm she isn’t really aware of what is going on around her happy to be helped up and moved around as she basks in the afterglow of such a great climax. Peter beyond horny right now but Yasmin seems unable to focus on him at the moment so taking matters into his own hands he gently helps her up and folds her pliant form over the back of the chair, positioning her just at the right height to plunge his aching cock into her sodden pussy. After three or four thrusts he switches to her asshole again plunging in deep for a few strokes before switching back once more. Peter kept up this patten for a time switching back and forth as the mood took him enjoying the differences between her wet silky pussy and the hot tightness of her asshole.

As his pleasure increases so does his pace until he sticks to the hole he is currently in and races towards his own climax, the force of his fucking rouses Yasmin from her stupor and just like this morning as her awareness return she realises she is getting fucked hard by Peter and orgasm inducing cock, this time however he is using her pussy and his balls are hitting her clit as he bottoms out inside her velvety glove, using her pelvic floor muscles she tightened herself around his invading cock, drawing a contented groan from his lips. With Yasmin now an active participant Peter slows his selfish pace and adopts a more mutually pleasurable rhythm, reaching around her to cup and squeeze her hanging tits as he fucks her much more lovingly.

Lovingly the word echo’s around Yasmin’s mind as she moans out her enjoyment of his attention after a while she encourages him to use her asshole. “Please baby fuck my ass” came her breathy request. Peter is happy to accommodate his sexy Asian lover and pauses to switch holes, feeling his thick cock fill her up Yasmin moans in ecstasy “Oh God yes, fuck my ass good, I want to taste myself on your beautiful cock!”

Yasmin’s confession turns Peter on even more and he increases his pace once more as he pinches and rolls her nipples between his strong fingers eliciting a yelp of surprise from Yasmin as she starts to push back to meet his thrusts eager to get hi off so she can suck their combined juices off of his dirty cock.

Chapter 8

Kevin went straight to the cockpit to talk to Helena; after returning to the hanger finding her bent over the console watching Peter and Yasmin fuck through the portside window, she had a wide stance, and her fingers were a blur between her legs clearly masturbating as she spied on the younger couple. The news he was bringing totally forgotten Kevin moved up behind her and slid himself into her gushing pussy, fully penetrating her in a single stroke.

Helena gasped in surprise not realising Kevin had returned but the shock of his arrival quickly melted into euphoria as he started to move inside her, with her hands now free she could give her full attention to the show going on outside the window as Kevin took over the role of pleasure giver and Helena allowed herself to be swept along on the waves of ecstasy, a willing pliant partner to Kevin’s wants and whims.

Holding her leg up behind the knee Kevin changed the angle of her pussy on his cock and drove himself in deeper as Helena babbled incoherently and grunted every time he hit the entrance to her cervix. The voyeur nature of their coupling was driving Helena to new heights of arousal, the naughtiness of secretly watching turning her on more and more until she could hold back her climax no longer and she came hard on Kevin’s cock, her pussy walls are practically vibrating, as they clench and unclench rapidly her orgasm consuming her remaining energy and her ing leg crumples beneath her. Helena and Kevin collapses into a tangled head of limbs on the cockpit floor, somehow Kevin remains inside her pussy, and he resumes his thrusting. Helena in shaking like she is being electrocuted, Kevin’s movements in her hypersensitive pussy is too much for her to handle and she tries to slow and stop him, but Kevin is so close to his own release and easily overpowers her, pinning her arms to her sides he takes what he wants from her body the dominance of it overwhelming her mind and forcing another orgasm upon her before the original had even finished.

Helena had never been multi orgasmic before and her poor body struggles to handle the intense levels of pleasure so closely compressed together, she screams out involuntarily, her eyes roll back in her head and then drops limp like a puppet with the strings cut. But still Kevin does not stop so close to his own orgasm he uses her like a rag doll fucking into her building his pleasure with each stroke until his balls tighten but and he floods the unconscious Helena’s pussy with a load of epic volume.

Helena is muttering and sighing to herself as Peter and Kevin carry her to a bunk to sleep off her orgasm induced coma, while Yasmin bussies herself tidying the plane. The refuelling crew are on their way over and the group needed to act professional while they were not alone. Peter signed the credit note in his father’s name and the refuelling crew went on with their work while Peter and the others remained in the plane. With the plane refuelled the ground crew left them to their final preparations.

With Helena still out of it Kevin took over the flight checks and system diagnostics. As the only person without anything to do Peter decides to go and lay down himself, checking in on Helena as he does. The blonde pilot is still naked laying on top of the sheets just as Peter and Kevin had left her and Peter took a moment to ire her beauty while she slept, even with another mans cum running out of her red and swollen pussy she was a sight to behold, and Peter found himself lazily stroking his hard cock as he watched her sleep. Rolling onto her side Helena moaned in her sleep as she hung her head over the side of the bed mouth hanging open, Peter could help himself and moved closer to her guiding the tip of his cock into her open mouth.

Even in her unconscious state Helena’s instincts kicked in and she suckled on his helmet like a baby with a pacifier. Enjoying the sensation Peter pushed forward slipping more of his length inside her welcoming mouth. Like a champion cocksucker Helena adapted to the increased mass in her mouth and brought her tongue into play lapping at the underside of his cock while continuing to suck on it. Cupping a tit in his hand Peter rocked his hips back and forth gently fucking her face as he toyed with first one tit then the other tweaking the nipples and palming the soft tit flesh. Helena’s eyes begin to flutter as the attention her body is receiving pulls her from her orgasm induced slumber.

Looking up into the eyes of Peter Helena smiles broadly around his cock as she reaches out to fondle his balls, tugging on them to encourage his to thrust deeper into her mouth, smiling back Peter pinches a nipple hard and as Helena’s mouth opens in shock he drives forward his tip ing the entrance to her throat. Helena’s eyes cross in rapture and she starts to swallow hard coaxing Peter’s cock further down her throat determined to take all of him in. Helena is happy for him to control the pace her sideways position making it difficult to move with any rhythm when Yasmin wanders past seeing them she pauses to watch pawing at her own pussy as she eyes the bulge in Helena’s neck caused by Peter’s large cock.

Turning to Yasmin, a smiling Peter invites her to them and soon Yasmin is kneeling on the bed lapping at Helena’s cum filled pussy, cleaning all traces of Kevin’s cum from the soiled hole. As Helena begins to gasp and groan Peter speeds up his pace really skull fucking her as hard as he can while Helena happily takes it groping her own tits to show how much of a horny slut she is for her younger lover. Finished cleaning Helena’s sloppy pussy Yasmin quests for more cum between the woman’s sticky ass cheeks, devouring any traces she finds taking the opportunity to rim the sweaty asshole while she is there. Peter is starting to get very good at recognising Yasmin’s cum obsessed phase, where there isn’t a thought in her empty head other than eating cum and where to get more. So instead of flooding Helena’s stomach he pulls himself out of her amazing mouth and unloads his heavy balls all over the blondes face and tits with a loud satisfied grunt.

Peter’s vocalisation of his climax draws Yasmin’s attention, and she looks up to see the last few spurts of cum splattering on Helena’s chin, the shimmering of her cum coated face has her crawling up the woman’s body her tongue licking madly at her lips in anticipation of the delights dripping down Helena’s face. Starting with her tits Yasmin slurps and gobbles up every drop of Peters cum she encounters before moving up to the neck areas using broad strokes of her flattened tongue she collects the globs of pure ambrosia. When she finally reaches Helena’s face the girls share a ionate while Yasmin straddles Helena’s waist placing their pussies directly above one another.

Peter moves behind them and positions his still hard cock at Yasmin’s dripping entrance pumping inside a few times he then switches out to Helena’s equally wet cunt fucking it for a time then returning to Yasmin’s. the girls lavishing in his attention put on a show for Peter moaning and whimpering into each other’s mouths as they continue to kiss and suck on each other’s tongues acting like total sluts for their man. Only they weren’t acting each realised at the same time that they are sluts, and the clarity of their epiphany triggers an orgasm deep within themselves. Later on, as they laid cuddled up together the girls were lost in their thoughts, with the scheduled departure looming ever closer each was thinking the same thing how can they possibly go back to life as it was before. Helena can’t imagine spending the rest of her life dressed in a stuffy uniform flying from place to place acting cold and aloof when in reality she would rather be naked at the feet of a lover licking, sucking and fucking all day long. Yasmin was having similar thoughts worrying how long she would keep a job when she would eagerly fuck any enger that propositioned her.

Yasmin’s concerns quickly morphed into sexual daydreams as she imagined countless engers touching and caressing her body as she moved about the cabin serving food and drinks until her restraint can hold off no longer and she touches back, advertising her eagerness to please. In her fantasy she is lead to the back of the plane where she is bent over and fucked hard from behind, the enger unloading in her pussy or ass before demanding she clean their cock. In her minds eye she sees herself on her knees just finishing her task of tongue bathing a cock that had moments ago stretched her asshole wide open when the next enger arrives impatient for their turn.

Chapter 9

Yasmin’s squirming and whimpering is amusing to Peter and Helena and they watch with rapt attention as Yasmin begins to touch herself lost in her own fantasy, Helena shift position so Yasmin is sandwiched between them and as if on que they each took one of Yasmin’s thick rubbery nipples on their mouth sucking on the hard nub while squeezing the surrounding flesh. A naked Kevin arrives and takes in the sight before him, Yasmin is sitting between Peter and Helena rubbing her clit and pumping three fingers into her very wet pussy kneeling between her legs Kevin scoots forward until his cockhead is a hairs breadth away from her leaking opening. Moving her had aside he plunges his cock in deep and the whine of protest changes to a groan of satisfaction as once again her every hungry pussy is stuffed with a hard cock, her legs coil around Kevin’s waist pulling him closed and denying his escape as her hips buck forward the meet his powerful thrusts.

Still sucking on a tit Helena strums Yasmin’s clit in rapid circles adding to the stimulation her pussy is receiving. Wanting to bring her even more pleasure Peter slips a hand under neither her and toys with the entrance to her asshole using the torrent of pussy juice flowing from the hole above to lubricate the area and slicken her crinkled starfish with her own slime.

Yasmin could swear she heard gods voice itself when her first orgasm broke crushing her beneath the sheer weight and force of it, every one of her pleasure centres stimulated at the same time was an experience like no other, and her climax spiked even higher almost doubling the intensity of itself in a single moment of time.

Yasmin was babbling incoherently as her whole-body shock violently, trapped between the three pleasure givers the feelings transferred down his cock sent Kevin over the edge and he erupts inside Yasmin’s quivering pussy flooding her inside with his cum, Peter could feel Kevin’s orgasm through the thin membrane separating them, and he jammed his fingers deeper into her asshole. Helena was pinching Yasmin’s clit with such force her fingers hurt but they were all determined to make this orgasm as mind blowing as they could for Yasmin.

Yasmin’s eyes roll up and close as she es out form pleasure overload, Peter presses Kevin to switch to her ass and keep fucked her knowing how much she loves to be woken up getting fucked in the ass. Following Peter’s advice Kevin crams his slimy cock as far up Yasmin’s quivering asshole as he can and resumes fucking into her prone form while Peter drapes Helena over the top of her and slides himself into her asshole. The two guys fucked their partners deep and hard with an almost synchronised rhythm. At some point Yasmin regained consciousness delighting in the feeling of a cock buried deep in her asshole, announcing her return to awareness by capturing one of Helena’s meaty nipples and nibbling on the diamond hard nub. With Yasmin awake and actively participating Helena cupped her cheeks and kissed her anal sister deeply massaging her tongue with her own.

Peter erupted first filling Helena to the brim with so much cum it leaked out around his still pumping cock, Kevin followed soon after flooding Yasmin with an equally large load. As the guys caught their breath the girls pivoted into a sixty-nine position, cleaning each other’s cavities of cum and other juices.

With their departure time drawing ever closer the group breaks apart and cleans themselves up as best as they can, with the flight crew dressed semi respectively and Peter lounging around in a pair of sweats and a T-shirt they taxied out to the runway and awaited further instructions. The tower came over the radio granting them permission to take off and confirmed their flight plan. With an air of barely contained lust Helena opened up the throttle and the small jet lurched down the runway gathering speed.

Yasmin sat opposite Peter strapped into her seat but couldn’t resist rubbing her pussy as the plane’s vibrations travelled through her body, Peter watched the show with rapt attention his hard cock straining at the material of his sweats, in the cock pit Helena was having her own difficulties trying to fly the plane with one hand crammed between her legs flicking her clit while Kevin openly masturbated his exposed cock.

As soon as it was safe to move around Yasmin pounced on Peter yanking down his sweats and plunging his cock deep in her soaked pussy, hissing in satisfaction at the feeling of fullness. As she bounced on his cock Peter freed her tits burying his face between them and feasting on her bountiful tit flesh. The second the plane hit cursing altitude Kevin had Helena against the wall behind the seats the space was cramped but they made it work as he pounded her from behind she massaged her own tits, the two couples ed the mile high club together and as the flight continued swapped partners and positions only stopping the prepare for landing.