The Island, Chapter 22 - Sex Stories

The Island, Chapter 22

... head against the rock behind me. My hand slid down her back and I began rubbing her ass gently. “Do you do this to yourself a lot?” she said in a husky voice. “All the time,” I admitted. “I love jerking off.” “Have you ever thought of me while you did it?” “More times than I can count!” I told her. “I can’t tell you how many times I have shot a load while fantasizing about you.” She seemed to get excited by this, and her breathing picked up, along with her jerking. I slid my hand further down between her legs, rubbing her crotch and feeling the warmth of her through her shorts. She moaned softly, and increased the pace of her shuffling hand. “Try twisting your hand a little as you move it up and down,” I hissed. She did so, and I groaned. “Fuck! That feels good! You are definitely my naughty nurse.” “Oh, yes!” she crooned. “I heard you had a sore muscle, and it needed a rubdown. Is this helping?” “Yes, nurse,” I moaned. “I think the tension will release soon.” “Let me get a closer look at the problem,” she said, a crafty tone in her voice. She dropped to her knees in front of me, still jerking me, and stared right at my cock, now at eye level. “It does look awfully swollen and sore. It’s almost purple! That can’t be good.” She grasped my dangling nuts in her other hand, stroking them lightly and making me gasp again. “Maybe the problem is here. These feel very full of sperm. I think we need to empty them, Mr. Connor.” She looked up at me, an innocent expression on her pretty ...

... face. “Do you think that would ease your pain?” “Yes!” I rasped out. “That’s exactly what I need.” “I was certain of it. Hmm, what can I do to help it along?” She pondered, her hands still fondling me. “I know!” she exclaimed. “I’ve heard men are very visual when it comes to sexual stimulation. Maybe this will help.” She let go of my balls, and yanked up her shirt, exposing one beautiful breast for me. She looked me in the eye while she stroked her tit, pinching the nipple lightly as it stood at attention. “Oh shit!” I wheezed. “You are so hot!” I was getting close to orgasm, the sight of her magnificent mammary driving me wild with desire. She looked back at my oozing prick critically. “And what’s this? It seems to be leaking? I’ll have to analyze this fluid.” Her pink tongue popped out of her mouth, and she touched the tip to my pecker, licking the precum off the tip playfully. That was enough for me! “I’m gonna come, baby!” She moved aside slightly, still squeezing her tit, and redoubled her frantic stroking. In seconds, a stream of jizz erupted from my dick, squirting at least 3 feet onto the sand. Others followed as I gasped and bucked, emptying my engorged testicles while her hand gently slowed on my throbbing peter. She stared at the white eruption hungrily, her eyes fixed on my twitching pecker. She obviously enjoyed knowing the erotic power she possessed over the opposite sex, having never exercised it before. After fully milking my prick, she looked back up at me, ...