The Island, Chapter 17 - Sex Stories

The Island, Chapter 17

... mesmerized, as a trickle of heavenly honey dribbled out of her crack. Her labia were engorged, thick, brown and wet as they protruded slightly from between the plump outer lips. Her fingers wandered south, lightly trailing over the sensitive tissues of her vulva. She began stroking the folds up and down, at first gently, but then harder and harder as she found her rhythm. Little mews of ecstasy broke from her lips as she pleasured herself for me. “God, you are so beautiful!” I breathed. “I think you are the sexiest woman on earth.” My cock was oozing a stream of clear fluid now, and the skin became moist and slick under my shuffling fingers. I had to slow my stroking a little, in fear of shooting my load prematurely. Joelle formed a “V” with her fingers, spreading the dripping cuntlips wide and revealing the pink gash between them. “Can you see up inside me, Dave?” she asked breathlessly. “I’ve never shown myself to anyone like this before. My pussy aches for you. I know that soon your fat cock will be sliding in and out of me just like this.” With that, she left off teasing her titties with her other hand and reached down to her spread cooze, plunging a finger deep into her gaping snatch. Squelching noises emanated from her pink tunnel as she fucked herself vigorously just inches from my nose. “Yes, baby!” I called to her. “I can see all the way into you. Show me what you like!” She shuddered, moaning, and forced a second, then a third finger into her straining vagina, her ...

... ass rising off the blanket as she rammed her dripping digits knuckle deep in her tight cunny. Drops of her lubricant flew from her frantic fingers, and rivulets of sweet cream were now dripping over her puckered little asshole. “ Aaaay Diooooos! ” she screamed as a gush of fragrant liquid poured out of her cunt. “Aaaaieeee!” She bucked and heaved, almost throwing me off her leg, as her orgasm tore through her like a hurricane. I was still fixated on her snatch, watching her fingers as they left off frigging her tight hole and switched to caressing her sopping labia. The caramel curtains slipped wetly between her stroking digits as she moved up and down her overheated pussy, occasionally strumming her engorged clit. Her cries and convulsions slowly subsided to moans and twitches as her climax passed. She giggled slightly hysterically. “That was so intense! I’ve never done that in front of anybody in my life.” I kissed her tender thigh. “I’ve never seen anything so arousing in my life! I’m so happy you shared that with me.” I kissed my way up her inner thigh, finally reaching the moist area around her cunt. I began lapping up her honey like a cat at a saucer of milk. God, I loved her tangy, musky flavor! I moved to her glistening labia, stroking them with my tongue, and sliding the tip between her outer and inner lips, tasting the warm, wet flesh in the depths of her crease. By the time I reached her clit, she had her hands in my hair, and began dragging me away from her pussy ...