Maggie’s Slutty Journey Ch. 1.5

I didn’t know if he was expecting an answer or not, but I knew I couldn’t give him one. I knew I sounded nothing like Jen, and the moment he heard my voice, he would know I was someone else. I could feel the fear starting to build inside of me as the awkward silence grew.

“Well, what do you have to,” his words cut off by the sound of me pulling down his zipper and fishing out his cock.

I couldn’t give him time to think, now that I pulled his attention away from the question and quickly lowered myself to my knees, taking his cock into my mouth. Stroking the shaft up and down as I bobbed my head as far as I could go, the sounds of my sucking filling the small airplane bathroom. He was an average length, but thicker than most, but it was anything I wasn’t used to. My free hand reaching between my legs made me realize how turned on this was all making me. My pussy was soaking wet and burning hot, the use, the fear, this crazy situation I got myself in, was all turning me on so much.

“Mmmm, I guess your boytoy in Orlando didn’t fulfill you, mmmm,” his moans echoed as he grabbed the back of my head by my hair.

I expected him to start fucking my mouth but instead he pulled me off of his cock, “I’m going to fuck you like I did at CLT.”

CLT…what was that supposed to mean? Before I could ponder the meaning, he pulled me up, his hands gripping my waist, my legs wrapped around his and my arms around his shoulders. I was so wet that the tip of his cock was buried inside of me before I knew he was about to even enter me. In a mere instant I felt completely full and a carnal grunt escaped my lips which just encouraged him further, pressing my back up against the wall, my face now next to his left ear, his body almost crushing me as he fucked me like a dog in heat.

“Mmph, mmph, mmph, mmph,” I couldn’t help myself, every moan escaping my mouth with no way of holding them back anymore.

As if to muffle me, he pulled back and then lunged forward pressing his lips over mine, kissing me deeply, exploring my mouth with his tongue. My moans echoed through his mouth and I felt that it turned him on even more, his cock twitching with each one of my sounds. My mind eventually focused on only one thing, the cock pistoning in and out of me, in and out, in and out, a loop in my mind of the pleasure I got from that constant motion. His hands lowered from my waist to gripping under my ass, his fingers digging into my skin and at this new angle his cock driving even deeper inside of me.

“Oh god, oh god Jen, I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum inside you,” his words split by grunts and moans of his own, my moans now high-pitched squeals.

Lost in the moment, I started repeating, “yes, yes, yes, inside, inside.”

With his final thrust, hard and deep I felt him start to shoot jet after jet of cum inside of me, the heat and feeling of it causing my orgasm to flood forward. If it wasn’t for his thick cock plugging my pussy, I bet I would have gushed all over the floor like a broken pipe. His hands released my ass, his arms finding their way around me, hugging me, holding me close as we were both gasping for air out of breath.

“Oh god Jen, I love you, I fucking love,” he confessed, his cock still inside of me spasming with every word then slowly shrinking.

He gently lowered me until I was sat on the toilet, his cock leaving me as he did, “you don’t need to say anything, we’ll talk…later,” and with that I heard him fix his pants and without even looking back walked out the bathroom closing the door behind him.

A few minutes later there was a knock, but I was too weak to do anything about it before the door suddenly opened. The lights turned on blinding me from being in the dark so long and there stood Jen and Natalie with a shocked yet comical look on their faces. I must have been a sight to see, leaning back on an airplane toilet, legs slightly spread, my hair a mess and cum leaking out of my used pussy.

“Do you want to or should I?” Natalie spoke to Jen.

“It would be my pleasure, Ms.,” was all she said as she got down on her knees in front of me, head between my legs once again as her tongue roughly lapped at my pussy from bottom, through my slit finished with a hard suck on my now insanely sensitive clit.

Like a jolt of electricity through my body, I was wide awake once again, the feeling not pleasurable at all, but more of an erotic torture. They may as well had just pinched or flicked my poor little clit, as it would have caused the same reaction.

“Please no, it’s way too sensitive, it hurts, no more please,” I begged as Jen shoved a finger deep inside of me, scooping out the strangers cum and bringing it to her mouth to taste.

“But so delicious, Taylor is a hot, sweet tasting man, a little too dramatic for my taste, but such a great fuck when I need it,” she said sucking her finger clean right after.

With a helping hand from both, an arm around each and each of them a hand on one side of my ass helped me back to my seat. Thankfully all were still asleep to the best of my knowledge and no one noticed a naked girl in the cabin.

Jen handed me a blanket, reaching over once again to tuck me in giving me a kiss on the cheek, “mmmm, sweet dreams, mmm pet.”

If I had been more awake, I would have seen Nat playing with Jen through her clothes, teasing her pussy as she tucked me in. All I remember is the weight of my eyelids as I slowly fell asleep to the sounds of their giggles.