The Island, Chapter 23 - Sex Stories

The Island, Chapter 23

... supposed to be helping the kids, not jerking off in front of them. “Sorry,” I said. “You’re so pretty I just got carried away. Yes, it feels good when a guy rubs his wiener. Sort of like when you rub your clit. It’s called masturbating, or playing with yourself.” “I like to sit in the tub and run the water from the faucet on my privates sometimes. That feels really good.” Now she was just torturing me . “All right, we’re getting sidetracked. Jared, you’re supposed to be touching her pussy. Just be really soft with your touch.” The boy reached his trembling fingers out and stroked her labia lightly. Madison made a “Mmmmm” sound, and he grew bolder, rubbing up and down her tight gash. She leaned back on her elbows, eyes closed, obviously enjoying the sensation. He pulled her lips apart, peering inside them and inspecting her inner treasures. Holding her open with one hand, he ran an index finger along the frilly inner labia, then up the moist crack in the middle, making Madison squirm. “Rub my button now, Jared,” she commanded. “Press your hand on it and wiggle it side to side.” He agreeably shifted his attention to her pink bud, placing the pads of three fingers on the top of her slit and making a circular motion. “Oooh yes!” she crooned. “Faster!” He complied, and a squishing noise emanated from her nether regions as his fingers massaged her sensitive node frantically. “Ah! Ah! Ah!” Madison grunted in time with his rubbing, her body writhing in ecstasy. Jared’s tongue was ...

... out, and his eyes were huge as he stared at her spread pink pussy and watched his fingers bury themselves in her soft flesh. “Now it’s time for the last way to get a girl ready,” I said softly, still stroking my boner. I was just as engrossed in Madison’s virgin cunny as Jared was. “What is it?” Jared asked eagerly. He was definitely in to this, now. “First, try to push your finger into her vagina,” I said. “Go slow, and don’t hurt her.” Holding her lips open again, he carefully placed his finger at the entrance to her tight tunnel. With a gentle push, he inserted the tip, but met resistance. Madison grimaced slightly, and I had him stop. “That’s what I thought,” I told them. “Madison, you’re a little young for this, and you haven’t started lubricating yet.” “What does that mean?” she said with a frown. “After you start puberty, when you get sexually excited your vagina will get wet and slippery so sex is easier. But right now that’s not happening, so it’s hard for something to slide inside you. We have to get it wet another way.” “How?” Jared asked. “We are going to use saliva,” I explained. “You want me to spit on her?” he asked, making a face. “No, he wants you to lick me,” said Madison with a grin. Yeah, you know about that, you little minx , I thought. You already managed to get me to do that to you once . “Lick her!?” Jared exclaimed incredulously. “But that’s where her pee comes out!” “She’s not peeing now,” I told him. “Get used to it; girls love for guys to lick them, ...