The Island, Chapter 9 - Sex Stories

The Island, Chapter 9

... right against my lips. I had to restrain myself from sucking on it as it slid by, and I closed my eyes briefly, stoking my willpower. Finally they settled down, with Morgan and Madison each sitting on one of my knees, watching the boys play catch, while Mackenzie sat next to me in Janie’s recently vacated spot, hugging my arm to her chest. I held the two smaller ones with my free arm across their chests. I couldn’t help it if my fingers somehow ended up on Madison’s tiny breasts, which were just starting to bud. I could feel the firm little discs of tissue under the little pink points, and began to gently massage them. I barely moved my hand, hoping not to spook the girl. Her nipples were firm little nubs, quite erect by now, and I lightly ran my finger in a circle around the sensitive tissue. Morgan meanwhile was rocking back and forth, singing some pop song to herself. I could feel the heat of her crotch on my thigh, but I figured her rhythmic rubbing was unconscious. 8 year-olds do not bump and grind grown men. By the time I had processed all of these delicious sensations, Mackenzie had rested her head on my shoulder. I realized with a shiver that the way she was hugging my arm was pressing the naked little cones of her developing breasts against my skin. She was squirming slightly, and I became almost lightheaded as I felt those, puffy mounds tickling the hairs on my arm. My hand was resting on her leg, and I slowly let it drift to the inner surface of her thigh, my ...

... pinkie now gently pressed against the gusset of her panties. I softly stroked the tender flesh of her upper leg, just below the elastic leg band of her undies. She seemed to enjoy the attention and pulled closer to me. “I’m glad you’re here with us, Master Connor,” she said dreamily. “We’ve all been pretty scared not knowing what’s going to happen. I feel better when you’re around. Like I’m safe.” “You are safe,” I assured her. “I’m not going to let anything happen to you girls.” She sighed contentedly, and accidentally or not, pulled my arm harder to her, pressing my hand firmly against her virginal pussy lips. I sighed myself, but not contentedly, as I was in such a state of arousal I was worried I was going to shoot my load right then and there, with three preteen girls draped over me. If there was a hell, I was going straight to it when I died, but right now I was in heaven. Morgan’s rocking intensified, and now the back of her leg was bumping my cock with each movement. The little sweetie was jerking me off unknowingly! I bit my lip as I felt the intense sensation of a rising orgasm. What finally finished me off was Morgan saying, “My kitty likes you. It feels good when I rub it on your leg. I’m all tingly.” Holy Jesus, she was rubbing one out on my thigh! The realization was too much for me, and my cock began twitching in my shorts as jets of semen filled my underwear. Morgan’s still wiggling leg flailed against the sticky patch, and I involuntarily pinched Madison’s nipple. ...