The Island, Chapter 11 - Sex Stories

The Island, Chapter 11

... Your balls?” Lily asked, her hands still holding the balls in question. “ I think I felt them move when you squirted.” “Yeah,” I said. “They tend to tighten up when a guy is ready to shoot his load.” “So much comes out,” marveled Ashley. “And it all goes into a girl vagina?” “Every drop. Unless it goes in her mouth.” “Eeew!” they squealed in unison. “Girls put this in their mouth?” “Some girls do it to please the boy,” I explained. “Others like the taste.” “What does it taste like?” Ashley asked. “Salty, or coppery. I think every guy’s tastes a little different.” Lily surprised me this time, beating her sister to the punch. She licked a streamer of cum off my wilting prick and worked it in her mouth. “It is salty,” she said. “But not bad.” Not to be outdone, Ashley licked the blob off her hand. “I think it’s pretty good,” she said, obviously trying to outshine her sister in coolness. She proceeded to clean off her hand with her tongue, then wiped the drops off her chest, slurping them off her fingers noisily while looking me in the eye. Her action drew my attention to her small breasts, still puffy and erect with arousal. This reminded me of the next subject on the agenda. “OK, you’ve learned how to make a boy happy, and you’ve seen a squirting dick. Now it’s time for me to teach you how a boy can make you feel good.” They were shivering in anticipation, their pussies more fragrant than ever. I could see dampness on their inner thighs as they stood up nervously. “But ...

... doesn’t your penis have to be hard to make a girl feel good? We learned that in health class, too,” Lily inquired. She said to her sister, “Look how much smaller and softer it is!” I knelt between them, and grasped their small buttocks in each hand. This put their pointy little tits right at mouth level. “I’m sure you’ve kissed boys before?” I asked. They nodded, wide-eyed. “A boy’s penis doesn’t need to be hard to do that, and it feels pretty good, doesn’t it?” They nodded again. “The next thing that you can have a boy do to you, if you want, is to have him suck on your nipples.” “Like babies do?” asked Ashley. “Yes, but in a different way. Would you like me to show you?” She nodded dumbly. I stuck out my tongue and traced a path from the underside of her taut little mound up to her stiff nipple. She gasped, and I gently took the little teat in my teeth, stretching it to its limit. “Oooh!” she moaned, reveling in the new experience. I sucked the whole breast into my mouth, tickling the nipple with my tongue and rolling the budding gland around by mouth. “Oh my God! That feels so good!” she groaned, her knees shaking. “My turn!” Lily cried out. “Do it to me, too!” She thrust her teenage chest in my face. I obliged, slurping one of her little brown cones into my hungry mouth. “Oooh shit! That is good,” she hollered, making her sister cover her mouth, eyes bulging. “You said a bad word!” Ashley accused. “I don’t care,” Lily retorted. “We’re practically grown up now. I can say what I ...