The Island, Chapter 19 - Sex Stories

The Island, Chapter 19

... back in the groove now, her pelvic motion more aggressive, grinding her little clit against me. Her breathing was picking up, heavy pants gusting from her open mouth, and sweat was dripping from her reddened face. She leaned farther over, and I took the opportunity to tickle her nipples with my tongue, making her shudder and moan. “Suck them, Dave!” she begged. “I love to feel your mouth on my tits!” I sucked on the pert mounds gladly, tasting her salty perspiration, and the slightly bitter taste of the secretions from her nipples. Biting them gently, I made her whimper in pleasure, her thrusting now almost violent. I felt the light touch of fingers on my scrotum, and enjoyed the massage as I felt my own release rising. The hand moved its way between our sopping wet privates, probing the place where my swollen member penetrated her tight twat. Suddenly I realized with an electric thrill that both of Alison’s hands were next to my shoulders. Madison was feeling us up in the middle of our fuck session! I didn’t want to say anything to freak Alison out, so I just kept my mouth shut and enjoyed the sensation. The little perv was caressing my balls again, rolling them in her fingers. The hand withdrew, and I peeked past Alison’s heaving side to see the little minx smelling the wetness on her hand. She bent over, head on the ground between my legs to get a better view, and I thought: You want a closer look, honey? How about this! I slid my heels back, bending my knees and allowing ...

... my thighs to gape apart. This pushed Alison forward so that she was no longer sitting but lying on top of me, her ass poking straight out at Madison’s astounded face. Now the little horndog was getting a view she never counted on, my dangling balls bouncing up and down as my cream-covered meat plowed into Alison’s dripping cunt, stretching the tender tissue to its limit. After a minute or two Alison sat back up again, nearing orgasm, and pressed her privates against me with renewed fervor. “I think I’m gonna come!” she gasped, her churning ass now impaling her pussy on me with frantic haste. I was dimly aware of Madison scooting around to my side, as I closed my eyes to hold off my orgasm a moment longer to let my sweet young partner reach her peak first. The next thing I knew, Alison was bucking and keening, climaxing noisily, and at the same time something plopped down on my face. I opened my eyes to see Madison’s little dimpled, pink ass right in front of my nose, and I heard her demand, “Lick my privates like you did to Alison!” For Christ’s sake, I thought, let me come in peace you little brat! But my body had taken over and I was too far gone to care. Her plump little pussy lips were pressed against my mouth, and as she wriggled on top of me, I smelled the slightly gamy aroma of immature cunt. Without thinking, I thrust my tongue out instinctively. Her taste was bland, with none of the rich, organic overtones of womanhood I was used to. I guess pussy didn’t taste like ...