Wingman

Will's cock glistened with her pussy juice, and it had dribbled down onto his balls. A lick up the length of his shaft set off a shudder in both of them. She tongued his cock — delighting in the tang of her wetness and his throbbing.

Charles let out a growl, and his next thrust was harder. Amelia whimpered from the jolt of pleasure that shot through her, and then gasped when two of his fingers settled on her clit. Though she tried to keep licking Will's cock, the rocking of her body and rapid ascent toward orgasm made it difficult.

Will pulled his cock away, looked back at his friend, and said, "Take her up." He then reached down her body, and replaced Charles' fingers with his own.

"Oh yeah," Charles growled while gripping her thighs tight in both hands.

Amelia squealed when Charles pulled out all the stops, fucking her hard. Will's fingers flashed over her clit. Her breasts bounced. Her head began to lash, and her hands flailed of their own accord.

"Yes! Don't stop!" she cried.

"Oh, this is a non-stop flight," Charles said in a deep, husky voice.

Amelia soared toward a pinnacle of pleasure, whimpering and groaning all the while. The deep, tight pressure of a vaginal orgasm with an icy spark from Will's fast moving fingers swelled within her, and then erupted. Amelia came with a lurch and a warbling whimper.

"Holy fuck," Charles growled as her walls tightened around him.

"Keep 'er steady, Chuck," Will encouraged his fellow pilot.

A low, moaning wail passed Amelia's lips as the waves of sweet agony crashed through her. Charles slowed the pace of his hips — and Will his fingers — drawing out her rapture. Her fingers fisted into the sheets, and her toes curled within her heels. She was coming harder than she had in a very long time. She gasped. She whimpered. She yelped. For a while, she wondered if it would ever ebb.

"Shit. Too fucking tight. Too fucking good," Charles said from between clenched teeth.

Amelia squealed and lurched when he pulled out, leaving her empty, and set off another powerful aftershock. Her eyes snapped open when she felt both men moving. Charles was panting for breath as he scooted out of the way, giving his friend room to move between her legs.

The words escaped her in a high-pitched rush, "Oh my god."

"You ready to fly again?" Will asked while pulling down the brim of his hat and offering her an almost evil grin.

She drew in a deep, shuddering breath and trembled as his words set off yet another aftershock. Though a mental voice was screaming no in her head, because she hadn't even recovered from her first orgasm, her lips formed a different word, spurred on by the sight of his big, hard cock.

"Yes," she gasped.

She threw her head back and screamed as his cock stretched her out again.

Will set a quick, but steady pace, causing their bodies to collide with resounding smacks. Amelia's breasts jiggled and bounced chaotically from the rocking of her body. What had been slowly fading aftershocks from her orgasm transformed into sharp jolts shooting all through her, making her twitch.

"Ah! Oh! Ah! God!" she screamed in exquisite agony.

"Fuck yes," Will growled as he continued pounding her pussy.

Still crying out with nearly every thrust, Amelia grasped her bouncing breasts and found herself staring at the headboard of the bed when her back arched. She gasped when she felt the sudden swelling of another orgasm, even though she was still suffering through the pangs of her first.

The pressure built even more rapidly when Will tightened his grip on her thighs and began rabbit thrusting into her — grunting with exertion.

Inarticulate wails and yelps tumbled from her lips as she soared to a peak, and then exploded in orgasm.

Will let out a growl and asked with surprise in his voice, "You coming?"

Amelia could only scream. Her womb fluttered. Her canal clenched around his thrusting cock, which only made her come even harder. Will fucked her mercilessly as she spiraled into a mindless void of beautiful agony.

She was only dimly aware of him pulling out of her as she yelped and groaned through the aftershocks of her orgasm. Hoarse from screaming and gasping for breath, she continued to lurch for what felt like a very long time.

When she could finally keep her eyes open and focused long enough, both men were drinking from bottles of water and caressing her still twitching legs. They had a light sheen of sweat glimmering on their skin. They were also both still hard. Will reached over and picked up another bottle of water.

"Need a drink?" he asked.

"God, yes," she croaked. It took quite a bit of effort to summon up the strength and coordination necessary to sit up. When she was resting against the headboard, she held out a trembling hand and accepted the water.

"Looked like you enjoyed your flight," Charles said with a huge grin on his face.

"I came so hard I thought I was going to pass out." She took another long drink.

Will gave a tip of his hat — which he was still wearing — and said, "Thank you, Ma'am. We hope you come again."

Laughter in her voice, Amelia said, "Promise?"

Will turned so his cock was fully visible, and made it bounce. "We're ready for takeoff whenever you are."

She moaned and shuddered. "Give me a minute or two to catch my breath."

"We've got more water if you need it," Charles offered, seeing that her bottle was almost empty.

"Thank you," she said, and then moaned again when both men returned to caressing her legs.

After a couple of minutes, she saw Charles nudge his friend while trying not to be obvious about it. Once again, some silent signal passed between them, and Will turned toward her.

"We may be charter pilots, but we have flown united before," Will said.

Though she caught the emphasis he'd put on the word, Amelia's brow furrowed when she didn't get it.

"How about me in the cockpit and Chuck as the tail gunner?"

The innuendo was still lost on her until Will's hand slid under her butt and squeezed. She gasped when she realized he meant both of them taking her at the same time — double penetration.

As unbelievable as that sounded, she cautioned, "Not without lube."

"We've got some," Charles quickly supplied, sounding quite excited.

Will laughed and hiked a thumb at his fellow pilot. "He's never had a chance to be in the back, so he comes prepared."

Amelia shuddered at the thought of being filled by both of those big, hard cocks at the same time. "Oh lord," she softly muttered.

"Interested?" Will asked.

It took her only a couple of seconds to decide and answer, "I know I'm going to regret it when I can't walk in the morning, but fuck yes."

Charles slipped out of the bed to his suitcase almost immediately.

"Climb on top of me? Cowgirl?" Will suggested.

Amelia quickly nodded and scooted out of the way, allowing Will to take her place. Aroused beyond belief, she was moving almost before he settled, and straddled his hips.

"Fuck, you're hot," Will said as she grabbed hold of his cock and stood it up.

Amelia was more than ready, and lowered herself to his hard organ. She groaned loud and long as it slid inside her.

"Come here," Will said while reaching for her hands.

She leaned over and let him draw her into a kiss — a kiss that she moaned into when he started pumping his hips. Even though he was only able to offer short strokes, it felt incredible. When their lips parted, she lifted up for a moment and fixed his hat, which had slid up his forehead and askew. A sound caught her attention, and she glanced to the side. There she saw Charles stroking his well-lubed cock with one hand, and carrying the bottle in the other. She drew in a shuddering breath as he moved to the bed.

Will buried his cock as deep as he could, offered her a sly grin, and then reached up to pull her butt cheeks apart. Amelia looked over her shoulder as Charles climbed into the bed and moved behind her. She gasped when he swiped a lube-covered finger over her exposed back door, and then met her gaze. The anticipation in his eyes was plain to see.

Her heart raced as he moved closer with his cock in hand. When he pushed the head of his cock against her puckered opening, she sucked in a quick, hissing breath through her clenched teeth.

The breath emerged as a broken grunt when his big cock violated her ass.

"Oh my fucking god," she whimpered as she was filled with two hard cocks for the first time.

Charles growled, "Oh, fuck yeah."

Will worked his hips, stirring his thick cock inside her. "Nice and tight, isn't it Chuck."

"Hell yeah. Fuck," he answered as he worked his way deeper into her forbidden hole.

Amelia's body quaked as a rapid series of whimpers tumbled from her lips. She couldn't have ever imagined how full she felt with her ass and pussy both stuffed with hard, throbbing cock. It was that far beyond anything she'd actually experienced.

A scream welled up unbidden when they both started thrusting. She swore that she could almost feel them touching through the barrier between them. Her intimate muscles reacted to the dual invasion by clenching tightly, which molded her walls even tighter around the throbbing erections inside her.

"Your ass feels so good, baby," Charles said in a deep, strained voice.

Will chimed in with, "And that pussy is so good."

Amelia finally found her voice again to exclaim, "God yes! Fuck me!"

Both men growled and did exactly that.

"Ah! Oh! Fuck! Yah!" Amelia cried as she was assaulted from above and below. The sound of both men grunting from exertion mingled with her cries of passion and the creaking bedsprings into a symphony of sex.

Her pleasure quickly soared into a bonfire, but unfortunately, something was physically growing uncomfortably hot as well.

"More lube. Please," she croaked.

A gurgling sound escaped her when Charles pulled out. That was soon followed by a screech when the cool liquid drizzled onto her hot, abused flesh. Gaped by his big cock, she could feel it slithering into her back door, and then welling up. Though she willed herself to be ready and relax, she screamed once again when Charles' cock stretched out her ass.

After only a few strokes, a clap sounded from Charles fully burying his cock inside her for the first time. Will quickly worked his hips as well, demonstrating that he was no stranger to the awkward position. Amelia moaned, groaned, and whimpered in bliss.

Feeling her wits drowning in a sea of ecstasy, she said, "I want you both to come inside me."

She could see Will's face light up when he said, "Oh yeah?"

"Yes. Fill me up!" she cried.

Charles growled and asked, "Come in that tight ass?"

"And creampie that pussy?" Will added.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"Not until you come," Will growled.

That wasn't going to be a problem. Having multiple fantasies fulfilled was pushing her at lightning speed toward an orgasm of almost frightening power.

The claps of colliding flesh and cries of passion took on a hollow, distant sound in her ears, and had to compete with her heartbeat thumping there. Both men pounded her mercilessly — delightfully — driving her toward an explosion.

The pressure kept swelling and swelling, until her cries were desperate and weepy sounding. Her body was screaming for release, yet she was left teetering on the edge, denied that sweet agony. On and on it went, making her feel as if she was going to fly apart. Then in a white-hot flash of ecstasy, she came.

Her body bucked and spasmed, still impaled on their fast thrusting cocks. She could feel her screams vibrating in her throat even as she grew light-headed from lack of air. Everything was a blur until she felt Will's cock swell, and then erupt. She had just enough time to register his roar before another sounded behind her. She could actually feel Charles' hot cum flooding her ass.

Amelia tumbled into oblivion with two cocks pulsing in her depths.

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Though her butt hurt, it wasn't nearly as bad as she had imagined it would be. She finished packing her suitcase in preparation to check out — still riding the high of the most incredible orgasm of her life.

Her phone sounded off, and she checked the message to see it was from Will. She sent a quick reply of, "Wonderful," in answer to his query about how she was feeling.

She was somewhat more apprehensive when he asked if she wanted the picture Charles had taken in the aftermath of the previous night's passion. Eventually, curiosity got the better of her, and she said yes.

She blushed while laughing at the sight of her with rivers of cum running from both of her gaped holes.

"Thank god you can't see my face," she replied to both of them.

"Too bad we can't," Will countered. "Sexiest thing I've ever seen in my life."

"I have to get on a plane, and you're making me want to come back to your room," she sent back.

"About that... We've got a friend who flies just to fly," Will's next message read. That was quickly followed by a picture.

Amelia let out a moan, because he was gorgeous and muscular.

"He'll take us up for a blowjob. Want to get our schedules together and join the mile-high club?"

She made her return flight in wet panties.

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