The Island, Chapter 25 - Sex Stories

The Island, Chapter 25

... air over the beach. Her body convulsed beneath me, and I rode it out, switching to her clit as she began to wind down. By drawing the tender bud into my mouth and sucking mightily, I drew out her climax longer than I thought humanly possible, leaving her in tears as the wave of pleasure overwhelmed her. My mouth could do no more; I felt my tongue actually cramping from exertion as I left her divine delta and climbed back upon her shaking body. Kissing her tenderly, I plunged my meat into her gaping fuckhole, slipping easily into her warm, wet canal. She wrapped her arms around me tightly, pressing our slick bodies together as if she were trying to meld our flesh into one unit. “Oh, God, Dave!” she wailed through her sobs. “I’ve never felt anything that intense before!” I nuzzled her neck even as I plunged into her, plowing her sopping wet furrow into a bubbling froth. I was so aroused by this point I wanted to climb inside of her, and I found my depth of penetration was not enough for me in this position. Pulling out momentarily I rolled her onto her side, lifting her right leg up as high as it would go. I straddled her left leg and drove into her once more, reaching the depths of her vagina now. I pistoned into her frantically, my balls already preparing to release a monster load of semen deep into her core. “Mom, are you OK? You’re crying. Are you having sex?” A voice broke into our tightly constrained universe, and we looked up to find Jared and Madison standing on the ...

... sand next to us hand in hand. Why the fuck does this keep happening to me? I thought wildly, not even bothering to slow my pumping. Because you keep fucking chicks in public places, moron , I answered myself. You should have gone to the “adult area.” Oh well, too late now. I left it up to Janie how she wanted to handle this. “Yes, honey, we’re having sex,” she answered calmly, rolling a little more onto her stomach so she could look at him. “I’m not really crying, it just felt so good my eyes started to water.” Her voice shook rhythmically as I continued to pound into her from behind. I noticed Madison was drinking in the scene avidly, little perv that she was. The whole situation was a bit surreal, me humping this naked woman in front of her young son and his girlfriend, while she carried on a conversation with him. It seemed, however, that my capacity for accepting the bizarre had markedly increased in the last week. “You didn’t show us that position, Dave,” complained Madison. “There’s a lot I didn’t show you,” I huffed breathlessly. “I just gave you the basics. You can discover the rest on your own, or we can teach you more if you want. Assuming it’s OK with Ms. Scarlatti.” Mighty formal for someone you’re balls deep in, Dave. Janie held out her hand to her son, and he took it hesitantly, watching her boobs jiggle as I pumped her cunt steadily. “Sex is a magical thing, and I’m glad you’ve experienced it now. Just be aware most people like to do it in private.” Her breath ...