The Island, Chapter 19 - Sex Stories

The Island, Chapter 19

... fulcrum. Apparently her body was quite willing to continue fucking even in the absence of conscious thought. “I wanted to see where you were going, so I followed you,” our peeping pee-wee answered. “You were making a lot of noise, before,” she said to Alison. “Was he hurting you?” “No!” my partner answered vehemently, as I simultaneously defended myself. “I would never hurt her, Madison. You need to go. We’re having a private, adult moment here. It’s not really right for you to be here.” “But I want to watch,” she said in a pouty voice. “Ashley and Lily were telling us they know all about sex, and I want to know about it, too.” Gee, I wonder where they learned that, I thought wryly. At least the twins hadn’t sold me out. “I can get naked, too, if that’s better.” Before I could object, she had shucked off her bathing suit, exposing her 10-year-old body to us gleefully. She was still half a little girl, with a hint of baby fat in her cheeks and around her middle, but with the long, coltish legs of an adolescent. I couldn’t help noticing her tiny budding breasts, the little disks of tissue poking from her chest like tan checkers, the immature nipples in their centers like pink BBs. Her cleft was plump and pink, with no sign of any pubic hair yet. “Maddie,” Alison said in an exasperated tone, “please leave us alone. You’re not old enough to see this.” A mutinous expression appeared on the youngster’s face. “I’m tired of being told I’m too young. All the older girls keep shooing ...

... me away to talk about sex and they say I’m too much of a baby to hear it.” She had worked herself up and was near tears. “I’m going to stay and watch, or I’m going to scream and make everybody else come down here and see what you’re doing!” Alison looked at me in despair, not knowing what to do. I was unsure myself, but that now-familiar inner voice told me to accept, and suddenly it just didn’t seem to matter anymore. I looked at Alison and shrugged. “What the hell,” I said. “We’re busted. Do you want to stop?” “No!” she said forcefully. She glanced at the younger girl, all the while still riding me like a pony at a party. “Is it OK if she sees us? I mean it’s not going to warp her or something?” “I don’t think so. A lot of cultures allow children to see sexual activity. It is a natural part of life. I don’t mind if you don’t.” “I guess not. I mean, my friend and I played with ourselves in front of each other once and that didn’t bother me.” Now there was an image to bring an erection to a monk! I turned to Madison once more. “OK, you can watch, just don’t bother us.” She nodded, her attention fixated on our joined genitals. I resumed stroking Alison’s petite breasts again, causing her to sigh and relax. She once more closed her eyes and began grinding against me in earnest. I tried to ignore our spectator, and concentrated on the incredible teen body on top of me. I ran my hands down her sides and flanks, marveling at how soft and smooth her young skin was. She was getting ...