Fantasy Island Pt. 05 - Sex Stories

Fantasy Island Pt. 05

... one was paying attention to me at this point. Helena walked around the table, met me, and we walked towards the restrooms together. I could feel the tension between us as we walked. It was a strong need felt by both of us.

As soon as we were out of sight, walking down the hallway to the restrooms, I grabbed her and pushed her into the women's restroom. She was giggling as I pushed her against the counter, kissing her furiously, ravenously.

"I can't believe it... it feels like forever since I've been able to hold you," Helena said as I kissed her neck. "I'm so fucking horny. I just want your fat cock inside me."

"You're so fucking sexy, I moaned. I kept kissing her, moving down her body as I grabbed her ass firmly, squeezing her cheeks. As my kisses moved onto her chest, she pulled the dress aside and pulled her tits out so I could suckle them. I grabbed them firmly, my hunger for her roaring out of me.

"Oh," she gasped. "Yeah, grab my titties. Oh God, suck on 'em."

"God I love your tits," I moaned before sliding her nipple between my lips again, sucking hard.

"You can have them any time you want," she whispered, giggling.

"I need you so bad," I said.

"Ooh," she giggled as I kissed between her breasts. "Are you going to work your way down my body with that tongue? I'm hoping..."

She reached down and unfastened my pants. They had a very loose cut and it was easy for her to work her hand inside and grab my dick.

"Oh my God you're so hard," she ...

... panted, squeezing me.

"We don't have much time," I moaned as I felt her hand sliding up and down my shaft.

Helena giggled. "I don't need much time, but I'm going to take as much as I can."

I kissed her again and slid my hand underneath her dress to find her sopping pussy waiting for me. My fingers slid inside easily, making her moan.

"Oh God yes," she whispered between kisses, spreading her legs to give me more room.

"It's kind of wet in there," I said softly, smiling.

"That's what you do to me," she gasped as my fingers slid over her clit. "You make me so fucking horny. God yes... finger my fucking pussy like that."

I kissed her hungrily, my fingers buried inside her, thrusting as deep as I could. I curled them, strumming against her G-spot. Her warm wetness seemed to pour out into my hand she was so wet.

"Wait a second. I feel like you're doing all the work here," she panted as she pushed me to make me take a step back.

"I just know what I want," I said.

"Well, I want to taste your fucking cock," she said. "Give it to me. I'm not going to tease it like you teased my fucking pussy, though." She knelt on the ground and forcefully pulled my pants down to my knees, exposing me completely. Her hand stroked me for a moment as her eyes lingered on my hard shaft. "Yeah, that's what I want." Then she buried me in her mouth.

"Holy shit," I groaned. Her hunger for my cock was incredible. She sucked on it and stroked it like her life depended on it. ...