The Island, Chapter 16 - Sex Stories

The Island, Chapter 16

... femininity, drooping more than an inch out of her crack and adorned with a gold ring on one side. I placed my warm lips on hers, the fragrant flesh soft and moist as I kissed the thick folds hanging between her legs. She had an incredible cunt, a meaty mound of pussy flesh piled high in the center of her oozing cooze. I slurped that pink wad into my mouth, the exotic fruit filling me entirely as I sucked the salty juices off of her. I chewed the tender flesh like cunt-flavored taffy, stretching and pulling the lips with my teeth and slipping my tongue between the twin heaps of womanhood to taste her creamy slit. Gauging by her muffled shrieks, which were tickling my prick as she continued to blow me, she liked the rough attention to her meat curtains. I had never experienced labia like this, and I was so entranced I was finally reduced to suckling the entire mouthful like a baby at the breast, closing my eyes and just losing myself in the moment. When she started nibbling on my cockhead, that finally roused me from my torpor, and I decided to explore her further. I brought my hands up and began caressing her lightly furred inner thighs, pushing them apart so I could see her fragrant treasures. I pulled those enormous pink wings apart, stretching them at least 4 inches and revealing the fat bud of her clit. Lightly touching the tip of my tongue to her nub, I began flicking it from side to side. Her shudders let me know I was on the right track, and I continued nibbling her ...

... bean, occasionally enveloping it with my warm mouth and applying some serious suction to engorge it further. After a few delirious minutes of mutual oral action, Rain had had enough of foreplay and wanted a good boning. She grabbed my thighs and levered me off her, crying out, “Fuck me, goddammit! Get this prick inside me now!” I spun around and prepared to spear her with my passion pole, and was a little startled to find Stu lying next to Rain, head to toe, with Dakota now straddling his pelvis and just now pulling her own flapping, wet labes apart in order to slide his fat meat into her sopping pussy. His arm was entwined with Rain’s leg, and he was watching my boner as it aimed for her sopping twat. He took my dick in his hand and guided it into her, saying, “Get that cock into her pussy, Doc. That’s the medicine she needs!” Her soft wad of warm, wet cuntflesh enveloped me in a succulent embrace as I slid into that sweet hole. Each thrust I pounded into her was met with a spongy resistance as those massive lips squished against the root of my manhood. I closed my eyes, concentrating on working all angles of her pussy, trying to find what she liked best. When I found a rhythm that seemed to satisfy her, I opened my eyes again, and was treated to the sight of Dakota fondling one of Rain’s tits in one hand, and one of her own in the other, all the while riding Stu’s stiff schwantz like a rodeo star on a prize bull. She was so close to me I could smell the delicate scent of her ...