The Slut in 22d
Copyright© 2026 by Capt Stan
Chapter 5: Caroline Needs
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5: Caroline Needs - An overnight flight, one middle-aged man, one young woman and one frustrated old woman. Read how the three of them make discoveries during the night. But is everything quite as it seems?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Mult Consensual BiSexual Fiction Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism
My fingers did their work well, and I was in awe as her body jerked around my hand. I stared into her eyes and marvelled when her pupils shot up into her brow, leaving me looking at pure white. I had played around with other girls, but I had never touched an older woman until now.
Something unfathomable made me want her to sit with me, to make Paps swap his place. As soon as she had settled, my mind urged me to run my hand under her skirt and touch her private parts. Fingering her pussy and rubbing her clit turned me on as much as it did her. And feeling Paps’ fingers pushing into her alongside mine was delicious.
When she grabbed my head and pulled me into a kiss, I felt a jolt of desire thrill my clit, accompanied by the feeling of extreme wetness in my crotch.
As her orgasm subsided, I took my hand away from her sex and lifted it to gently touch her lips, then asked the question that was buzzing through my head.
“I’m Caroline. What’s yours?”
She smiled, then slipped her mouth over my fingers, sucking her own juices for a moment before replying.
“Devorah.”
“Beautiful. Will you help me come, please, Devorah?”
Her hand answered, slipping under the blanket, pressing against my shorts over my tummy. I shifted in my seat and opened my legs slightly to give her better access.
I felt her fiddling around, and then her fingers tugged the zipper down and released my waist button. The fabric parted to let her hand slip over my knickers and squeeze me between my thighs.
The same fingers slipped under the hem and explored, then slipped between the folds of my pussy and entered me, just as I had done to her. My body bucked in anticipation as she explored further to find the swollen nub of my clit. As she began to rub it gently, my breath quickened, and my hips moved in sync with her touch. I moaned softly into her mouth, and in response, her hand tightened around my neck, pulling me closer, squeezing our mouths together, urging our tongues into frantic flicking.
She pressed her palm firmly against my mound while her fingers pressed on my clit, rubbing it with increased speed and pressure. I let out a stifled gasp, my nails digging into Devorah’s arm as I tried to keep the noise down. My legs quivered, and I felt the tension building within me as my breathing became more ragged. Paps seemed to sense my impending climax, and he whispered something into her ear, causing her to bite her lip and push herself harder onto me.
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