The Island- Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

The Island- Chapter 2

... chair and walked over to her and embraced her in a hug, as she buried her face in my chest i spoke “ i promise i wont be barking orders 24/7 this gonna be a fun trip, it really will be I just want you to be safe so that means you are gonna have to listen to me” “I can do that,” she said with a smile breaking our embrace “i'm gonna go up stairs and read over the maps again i'm gonna have my headphones on so knock if you need me” she said as she walked out of the kitchen. i sat back down at the table and finished my bread stick and sat thinking about what the next few days were gonna bring. the rest of the day went by in a phase i cleaned my gun made sure my clips were all in order. Went through my survival gear, folded the tents,and put all the luggage in the the truck. I took account for everything and all i had to was put all of Megan's stuff in the truck with the rest. I came back in the house and walked up the stairs to her bedroom her door was slightly cracked and i could hear her talking to someone. “Yeah, I don't think he suspects a thing” she snickered i paused and slid on to the wall and peered into the room she was laying down on her bed with her hand down her pants rubbing her self with the phone to her ear “Hahaha, I cant wait these two weeks with no one but us, well yeah i know he is coming but thats why we are sleeping separate tents” I scowled trying to piece together who she was talking to. I assumed she was talking to her professor but why would she rubbing ...

... her self while talking to her.”Mmmm that sounds amazing, oh yeah? what are you gonna do to me?” she went on talking dirty to the person the other side of the line “mmm yeah i cant wait to taste for you to taste my pussy again Carol” so she was talking to her professor..and taste her pussy again? what the fuck was going on was my sister fucking her professor? i looked back into the room and megan had one of her breasts out of her sports bra and now had the phone tucked into between her ear and should so both her hands were free now she began to use her newly freed hand to pinch and rub her nipple while she began to rub her self even more. i could hear her cue and moan while talking to Carol “Mmmm yeah Mrs. Hynes how does that cock feel? does it feel good? its too bad your husband can't go with us it would be much more fun with him again” my world shattered around me my sister the innocent girl that i grew up with was not innocent at all, she had been having sex with her professor and her husband. the mere thought of a man fucking my sister infuriated me, and yet i was aroused my own cock was tingling watching my sister. i pulled myself away from the door and stormed to my room and shut the door. i paced back and forth but i couldn't think about anything else except my sister eating out her professor while getting fucked by her husband i couldn't help myself i undid my belt and pants and wiped out my cock and being to masturbate i leaned up against the wall jerking my hard dick ...