Fantasy Island Pt. 05 - Sex Stories

Fantasy Island Pt. 05

... me so that she could drop to her knees. She quickly grabbed my shaft, rapidly stroking it.

"Give it to me in my mouth. I want to taste you again," she said, stroking the shaft. She held my cock up, inspecting it. "Look at that. God that's so hot. All my cum dripping down your dick." She started licking and sucking on it, all the while stroking, too.

"Oh," I groaned when she hit a particularly sensitive spot.

"You love it when it's sloppy, don't you?" she asked. My cock was coated with her cum and spit, helping lubricate her hand. "God I love getting so dirty with you. I love tasting my pussy on your fucking cock."

She slid her mouth all the way down, pushing me deeper into her mouth that I'd ever been. She gagged a little, coughing as she released me again.

"You like that?" she asked. "Or do you prefer when I just tease the tip?" She slid her lips just around the head, sucking and licking that sensitive area as she stroked the rest of the shaft beneath her mouth.

I groaned. "That... that feels amazing."

"I want you to cum in my mouth. I want to taste you for the rest of the night. My little cum dessert." She stroked me perfectly and as I neared my orgasm, she felt it. "Like that... like that... you're so hard... I want you to cum so fucking bad."

"Oh... I'm coming," I groaned and then felt the first gush erupt into her mouth. Then another and a third. Fuck! It felt like I hadn't cum in years! There was so much.

"Yeah... give it to me... oh, fuck ...

... yes... every fucking drop," she said, making sure she sucked me completely dry.

She stood and we laughed and kissed, enjoying our time together.

"I don't want to stop fucking you," she said, sounding a little sad.

"Me, too," I admitted. "But I don't know how we can. If Gabby ever found out..." I said, leaving the end open. She knew what a nightmare that would be... for both of us.

"Yeah..." she said, agreeing but not too happy about it.

We got dressed and a little cleaned up. Then we agreed that I would go out first and she would follow a minute later. We kissed one more time and then I snuck out, making sure no one saw, and walked back into the dining room.

Emmanuelle was talking about her attempt to load up the signal fire to get the search plane's attention. "I threw everything on it, but I think I smothered it or something. It wasn't burning and smoking right."

"The pilot did say that the flare is what caught his attention first," Mr. Roarke said. "I don't even want to hazard as guess as to what would have happened had he not seen it."

Everyone watched me as I slid into my chair. I almost felt like they knew what I'd just done.

"I have the impression that you were not at all close before this trip," Mr. Roarke said. "Mrs. Campbell had said that she wanted this trip to help you bond as a family. She mentioned there was some discord between you and the rest of her family. How did you manage on the island?"

Emmanuelle and I looked at each other and ...