The Island, Chapter 19 - Sex Stories

The Island, Chapter 19

... I had paid a little attention to her love bud, I moved south, tickling her pee hole with the tip of my tongue, then dipping into her honey pot for a dollop of her cream. I rolled it in my mouth, savoring the rich taste, then swallowed it down. Circling the inner walls of her tight vagina, I caressed her deepest recesses with my tongue, bringing her to the edge of climax and ensuring she was good and wet, and as engorged and loose as her young pussy could get. I stood up, and slid her back from the edge of the pool, intending to plow her furrow right then and there. Apparently she had different ideas, for when she saw my bobbing erection in front of her, she quickly sat up and slurped it into her mouth, causing me to gasp in pleasure. Her untutored tongue swirled around my helmet with youthful enthusiasm, and her instincts were dead-on as she grabbed my shaft and began pumping it in counterpoint to her gobbling mouth. Finally she spat out my cock and laid back, pulling her knees up as spreading herself wide. “Fuck me, Dave!” she begged. “I need your dick in me now!” God, was this chick horny! I knelt before her, and aiming my fuckpole at her drooling slit, impaled her with one monumental thrust. She screamed in pleasure and pain as my meat drove into her nearly virgin canal, tearing aside the remnants of her cherry and filling her with cock for the first time in her life. “Oh FUCK that hurts, but it feels so goddamned good, too!” she hollered, wrapping her long legs around ...

... me and holding me to her tightly. I kissed her neck, then whispered in her ear, “You OK, sweetie? Should I keep going?” “Hell, yes!” she breathed. “Fuck me good, Dave! Make me come!” She grabbed my head in her hands and started kissing me frantically, plunging her tongue in my mouth and biting my lip with passion. I had no idea a 16-year-old could have so much stored up lust. I grinned at her as I began moving in and out of her slowly, feeling her tight cunny gripping my dick, the ridges of her vagina reluctantly giving way as they lubricated. Gradually her pussy unclenched and accepted the intruder, oozing honey on me to smooth my ride through her love tunnel. I was able to increase my rhythm, thrusting my cock faster and faster into her, and with each heave she barked, “Yes! Yes! Yes!,” the words tearing from her lips almost like a curse. Her hands found my ass and grabbed hold, the fingers slipping into my crack and tickling my anus as they pulled me in deeper to her pink paradise. Her cries had degenerated into animal grunts, the primitive sounds striking some chord within me and waking a powerful lust that had me almost out of control of my own body. My pelvis crashed into her repeatedly, in time with her guttural sounds, and I felt that instinctive male need to suck tit. I bent down and inhaled one of those taut mounds, chewing on it like dog with a toy. Her grunting progressed to screaming as she came, a maelstrom of sensation roaring through her young body. For a long ...