Just One Inch

by Cassandra Dee

  “Kitty-Kat.” I rolled her name around on my tongue and grinned, hungry and obviously horny. “I want you to give it to me a special way. You’re our nut warmer, after all.”

  She paused with the tray still held out in between her cute, chubby fingers.

  “What do you mean, sir?” were her rushed words. “Do you want me to pop them in the oven really quick?”

  Hudson’s laughter rumbled. “We want them warm. But the oven won’t be necessary, though. There are better ways, darlin’.”

  The sultry queen stared from one of us to the other, tray held in both hands and trembling a little. Poor Kitty-Kat was nervous.

  “What do you mean?” came her slow words.

  Gunner’s eyes gleamed.

  “We like playing a game called Go Fish during flights. It’s real fun. You’ll be needing the nuts.”

  “Go Fish?” she asked, perplexed. “Like the kids’ card game?”

  “This Go Fish has nothing to do with cards,” was my soothing rumble. “We’ll teach you the rules.”

  My dick was already rock hard from thinking about the game. Girls before her had not been very good at it. Kitty-Kat would be different though. I just knew it. Hopefully, she could see my hard-on.

  But evidently, the sweet brunette was still clueless.

  “Sure. How do we play?” Kate asked, cheeks nice and pink. She bit her lip, but there was a spark in her eyes now. That look that told me she was intrigued.

  Perfect.

  Go Fish wasn’t exactly an innocent children’s game. And part of our little princess knew that.

  Fuck! How did we get so lucky?

  “It’s simple really,” I drawled, stretched my legs wide so my dick could stretch out. “But it does take some work. First, you take off all your clothes—”

  “My clothes?” she gasped, wide-eyed.

  I smirked. “Yes. Once they’re off, you bend over and press a nut into your pussy. Not too deep, just shallow.”

  Total silence for a moment.

  “You want me to warm the nuts in m-my vagina?” she gasped. “But that’s—”

  “Let us finish,” Hudson cut her off. “I think you’ll like this game.”

  “After you push it in there, we get them out,” Gunner grinned wickedly, white teeth predatory and sharp against his tanned skin.

  The brunette was red as a tomato now. But cute red, not ugly red. And it only made my dick want her even more.

  “You mean—” she started, only for Gunner to interrupt.

  “The three of us take turns trying to fish it out with our tongues.”

  Total silence again, the girl staring at us with disbelief.

  “It’s a fun game,” Hudson rumbled, smiling wildly. “You’ll love it.”

  Kate’s face by now was like a fire engine. But her tits heaved with excited breaths. Beautiful nipples stood up like little soldiers under that modest little shirt, ready to take our tongues and anything else we wanted to give them.

  “This isn’t some sick joke to get me naked to make fun of me, is it?” she finally asked, crossing her arms.

  I shook my head in disbelief.

  Who would do such a thing?

  “Far from it,” Gunner replied. “You have the type of body we worship.”

  “Really?” she asked, nervously. “I-I—”

  “You’re gorgeous,” was my confirmation. “Now do you want to play or not? No one is saying that you have to if you don’t want to.”

  But of course, the girl knew better than to say no.

  “I want to!” she stammered hesitantly, eyes flicking back and forth between us. “I want to.”

  “Clothes off, then,” Hudson ordered.

  Biting her lip, the brunette set the nuts back on the tray table and hugged herself with both arms tight under her breasts.

  I ran my tongue along my lower lip, watching the goddess before me. Kitty-Kat was enjoyed every second of it. Red cheeks and all, those hard nipples didn’t lie. I was glad that we were able to coax her into it. She was obviously the shy type.

  “I don’t know. This is so wrong,” the beautiful woman whispered, voice trembling. Maybe she meant to sound scandalized, but the tone only sounded horny. Princess Kitty-Kat’s pussy was ready for our tongues.

  “How can it be wrong if you want it?” I asked rhetorically. “Everyone likes to feel a little pleasure now and again, don’t you think?”

  She didn’t look convinced, and that was when I knew something was different about the female. Usually, women were ready to do anything for us. Kate was unlike anyone else that we ever shared, and not just because she was the sexiest.

  Is she a virgin?

  Holy fucking shit, it had to be true.

  Gunner looked at me with the same question in his eyes. I communicated using the silent language that we had developed over the years.

  “Yup, I think so,” Hudson said out loud. “Has to be.”

  “Hmmm?” Kate stared at him, her eyes dreamy with lust. Plump fingers trembled at the buttons of her polo shirt. Any other girl would have been nude by now. Every action confirmed our thoughts.

  “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 suc
king 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.

  The girl shrieked, eyes flying open, cheeks flushed hard.

  “Oh,” she moaned, head lolling on her shoulders. “Please don’t stop!”

  Of course Hudson wasn’t going to stop. Those clever fingers kept moving, my bro’s massive dong growing as he played with her beautiful melons. The shithead was enjoying the hell out of the female. He had no intention of stopping anytime soon, even though Caveman Mase was impatiently waiting his turn.

  “Lick me harder!” she begged me, whimpering and twisting her pussy back in my face. “I’m about to cum. Please! God, Brody! Let me cum!”

  My dick was rock hard in my jeans. Groaning, I gripped myself and licked her sweet pussy again, sucking hard on her juicy clit. She shrieked my name again breathlessly.

  Our sweet virgin whore.

  But I knew what I wanted to find. Slowly, I sucked that almond out, crunching it with my teeth. Mmm, nuts coated in pussy juice. My favorite.

  But then, it got real. Because with two hands, I held apart her pussy lips baring the pink in between before snaking my tongue up her sweet channel.

  Oh yeah.

  It happened.

  My tongue bumped into a thin barrier in her pussy and confirmed that we were right. Her hymen. A man had never touched her—at least not in the way that we were going to.

  And by now, Kate was going wild, bucking and moaning with ecstasy. Those thick thighs quaked as my tongue licked again and again, tasting the proof of her innocence.

  “Oh my god,” she moaned, delirious now. “Oh oh oh!”

  But we’re nasty motherfuckers, and this was only the beginning.

  “Stick your tongue in deep,” I heard Gunner say. “She’s about to come all over your face.”

  Hopefully, he was right. I wanted her sweet pussy to explode with its honey all over my me. Would it be the first time she came for a man? Thinking about the possibility, I attacked her opening, sucking her clit, skimming my tongue over the smooth and firm pink button.

  Has a man done this to you before, baby? Or am I your first?

  My whole world disappeared until it was just her sweet pulsing flesh and the hot sounds emanating from the other side of the seat. Two granite dicks pointed at the girl like batons. The other was between my legs.

  God, why can’t I be inside her now?

  Waiting was hell. There was nothing that I wanted more than to enter that beautiful slit, pummeling deep with my massive cock.

  But Kate came first.

  “Brody! Oh my God! Brody!” She jerked back against my face, shaking and trembling, on the verge of collapsing. “I’m coming! I’m coming so hard!”

  The bodacious queen exploded then, pussy squeezing out more honey as she shook and trembled, gripping the seat with white-knuckled hands.

  Cream spilled down her thighs in waves, dripping from that precious spot.

  I salivated hard.

  My dick wanted to feel the cum, but it wasn’t time yet. With juices drizzling like honey, I sank my five-inch tongue as deep into her snatch as her virgin barrier would let me.

  Right there. So wet. Fucking delicious.

  The girl shook and trembled, orgasming again and again with my tongue deep in her snatch.

  Fuck. This was so perfect.

  And once it was over, I slowly pulled out, licking my chops with satisfaction.

  “Oh yeah. She’s a virgin, alright.”

  Fuck...

  With a growl, Gunne
r shoved Hudson off Kate’s tits, grabbed that curvy figure, and threw the poor girl over his shoulder like he’d wanted to do since we started the game. With my hard cock threatening to burst through my jeans, I followed them and saw that Hudson had the same problem. But unlike me, he had no self-control. The asshole actually had his pants unbuttoned, even though we had no intentions of fucking her. The rock-hard dick that they once contained poked straight up from the button fly jeans, bobbing against his stomach with each step that he took.

  In the back room, Mase dropped her on the bed and for a second, Kate just lay there, dazed.

  “Where’s my nut, sugar?” Hudson asked with a smirk.

  But Gunner was done. He took a pistachio and shoved it in her soft palm. “Nice and shallow, baby. We don’t want that nut to get lost up in there now, do we?”

  “No, that wouldn’t be good,” she whispered, coming to for a moment.

  “Exactly. Shallow, then—just like before.”

  And slowly, the girl obeyed. Spreading her thighs, she held her pussy open and then tantalizingly inserted the nut until it was just within her pussy.

  Gunner wasted no time in diving in headfirst. Moans echoed throughout the cabin. The pilot could probably hear our girl, but who cares? This is why it pays to fly private.

  Kate moaned.

  “Oh god,” she cried out, profile lifted to the ceiling. “Unnh oh!”

  Gunner kept his head buried as she moaned and panted, those big boobies quivering.

  But this wasn’t just about nuts anymore. In fact, the pistachio had somehow already come out and lay discarded on the bed. Because Mase had back door on his mind.

  And lifting his head up, he seized our gazes.

  “Push her legs up,” Gunner growled. “I want her ass too.”

  Of course you do. You always want to eat ass, were my silent thoughts. Should’ve taken my turn first.

  But Hudson and I were happy to oblige. Grabbing an ankle each, we coaxed our girl backwards, so that her butt lifted up off the bedspread.

  And shit, she was beautiful. That dark brown pucker appeared, musky and sensuous.

  Mase was on it like a dog. He lapped the opening with his tongue experimentally, before slowly snaking it inside.