The Island, Chapter 17 - Sex Stories

The Island, Chapter 17

... tell she was stroking her clit again, working for another climax. With every thrust of mine into her tight tunnel, she grunted like an animal, the primitive sounds spurring me on and ratcheting up my arousal even more. I was incredibly turned on by the thought that this sweet, sexy woman had given me all three of her virgin holes to plow. The fact that I had fantasized for over a year about doing this to her only made it more delicious. I was pounding into her forcefully now, slapping sounds emanating from her generous buttocks as I rammed my pelvis into them repeatedly. Her grunts were becoming long, throaty moans as her fingers flew across her erect clit. Thinking about her frigging herself brought me closer to orgasm, and I felt myself losing control. In moments I was firing jets of hot semen into her ass, convulsing wildly as I finally let myself come. The sensation of ejaculation in her rectum must have sent her over the edge, for she began screaming in ecstasy yet again, shaking and almost sobbing in release as she brought herself to her own climax. I pulled my softening prick out of her spasming asshole and collapsed on my back. “Jesus, you are one incredible lady!” I gasped. She kissed me soulfully, blew out the candles, then curled up next to me on our picnic blanket, smiling contentedly. “I am so happy to be here right now,” she whispered in my ear. I hugged her to me in agreement, and we fell asleep under the countless stars glittering above us in the utter black of the tropical night. To be continued….