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First Class - Part 2

Date: 11/7/2014, Categories: Bisexual, Author: blin18, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories

imagining how it would feel to nuzzle it up to Celeste’s moist, pink entrance and then push slowly inside, gliding effortlessly into that silken heaven as it closed down tightly over the length of her shaft, drawing her deeper until their groins pressed together and the tip of her imaginary cock touched the innermost core of Celeste’s womanhood. “Like who, Vick?” Celeste smiled disingenuously. “Ummmm,” Vicky stalled. “You forget I’ve felt his cock,” she laughed, referring to the incident she engineered on the flight that afternoon where she spilled water on Bob’s crotch and then mopped it up, stroking his erection with her fingertips before giving him over to Vicky to fuck in the airplane bathroom. Suddenly, Vicky realised that what she wanted most of all – assuming she couldn’t grow her own cock – was to fuck Celeste with Bob’s cock. “Soooo,” she began. “If you and Spike didn’t …” “We didn’t,” Celeste agreed with a grin. “As evidenced by the fact that I’m not turned inside out.” Vicky giggled. “Then that means you’re …” “Horny?” Celeste finished helpfully. “Like a rhinoceros!” “So you want …,” Vicky was not having much success finishing sentences. “A three-way?” Celeste clasped her hands between her breasts in mock surprise and happiness. “I thought you’d never ask!” “I don’t think I did,” Vicky sighed, exasperated but grateful to be spared the awkwardness of asking. “So are you going to wake him up?” Celeste whispered, taking Vicky’s hand and turning back in to the ... first class cabin. “Or are we going to fuck him while he’s asleep.” Vicky stopped; eyes wide and looking at Celeste. A moment too late she realised that the redhead was only joking. “Oh, you minx!” Celeste hissed quietly. “I wasn’t serious!” “I know, but …,” Vicky tried to defend herself. “But what guy wouldn’t want to wake up like that, right?” The more she considered it, the more it appealed to her. They were back at 1B and Bob was still asleep, his erection straining at the confines of his trunks. Using his sleeping cock to fuck Celeste was even more like using her own; it had a wicked appeal that was stirring the nerve endings in her nipples and making them harden. She looked at Celeste, watching her consider the idea. Celeste regarded the bulge in Bob’s shorts with a hungry look that bordered on greed. “Yes?” Vicky asked. “Shit yes,” Celeste agreed. “But how are you going to get those off?” she pointed to Bob’s trunks, lingering with her eyes longer than was strictly necessary. “Do you still have those scissors?” Vicky asked with a mischievous smile. Celeste’s green eyes flashed with excitement at the suggestion and Vicky felt a little thrill that she was able to shock the unflappable Celeste. Dashing back to her bag in the galley, Celeste returned brandishing the tiny nail scissors that she had used earlier to trim Vicky’s pubic hair. “Rookie’s honour,” she said, handing them over with a smile. “Chicken,” she muttered, taking them and turning back to Bob’s sleeping form. ...