The Island, Chapter 16 - Sex Stories

The Island, Chapter 16

... stroking him off, experiencing the strange feel of a new cock in my hand. It was different than my own in subtle ways that my hand, accustomed as it was to very close acquaintance with my dick, registered as erotic and intriguing. I had never touched another man’s penis before outside of work, and even though I was decidedly hetero, it felt pretty exciting and definitely added spice to this masturbation session. We wanked each other aggressively as the girls got more and more into each other. When they started licking each other’s cunts, I had had enough of passive entertainment, and left off Stu’s boner to crawl toward the female flesh on display. “Sorry, dude,” I told him, “but I have to have some of that pussy now!” “I’m with you, man,” he said amiably. “Hey, Dakota! Bring that sweet thing over here, girl!” She emerged from Rain’s crotch, her face shining with wetness, and crawled over to Stu with eyes gleaming in anticipation. Rain was on her back, her head pointed toward me, and I crawled over to her so that my head was over hers. “Hi beautiful,” I said as she opened her eyes and saw me hovering over her. She smiled and reached up for my head, pulling me in for a deep upside-down kiss. I was not surprised to feel a tongue stud as we played tonsil hockey for a couple of minutes. I came up for air, then kissed my way down her neck, crawling slowly over her. I reached her painted chest, and began licking those substantial boobs, playing with her nipple piercings. I ...

... took them in my teeth, the cold steel clicking against my incisors as I stretched the tender flesh to its limit, causing her to moan. I slurped a stiff peak into my mouth, rolling the perforated nipple around my tongue and savoring the salty taste of her tit. I worked the other one over for a minute, as she reciprocated by liking my nipples as well. I moved my way down her torso, planting kisses on the beautiful pictures on her skin. I passed her navel and noted a trail of blonde hairs leading toward her bush. I licked the furry treasure trail, tasting her sweat while smelling the aroma of her approaching pussy. The coarse hairs tickled my lips as I kissed my way down her soft belly, heading for paradise. By this time I was straddling her face, and I felt her hand grasp the root of my penis as she directed it into her warm, wet mouth. I felt the little metal ball in her tongue circling my cockhead, stimulating me in spectacular fashion. I had never seen the appeal of tongue studs before, but this chick was making a convert of me. I enjoyed the sweet sensation for a moment, then got back to work. I stared down at her thick, golden pubes, wildly untamed and spilling onto her inner thighs like a furry jungle. Her scent was powerful and elemental, a musky cloud that enveloped me and set my brain buzzing with desire. Her soft thighs parted for me in anticipation, revealing a dripping pink gash in the dense thicket of her pussy hair. Her vulva was an amazing mass of wrinkled pink ...