The Island- Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

The Island- Chapter 3

"oh yes jack," Carol Hynes was riding my dick as I layed back on my cot with every thrust i could feel her wet cunt rap down on my hard shaft. she rode me reverse cowgirl style taking complete control of what was going on "mm yeah baby fuck me, you are so much better than my husband" my hands caressed her hips and moved up her sides to explore her breasts they were so nice and firm and when my hands met her breasts a new pair of hands met mine and took control of them to touch new flesh that was not Carols. " do you like them jack" The new voice rang out and it was undeniable who it was "squeeze your little sisters tits Jack mmm yes" megan's head peeked out from in front of Carol she was completely nude was looking deep in eyes she got up from in front of carol and walked over to my face and leaned down to me and we shared a long and passionate kiss when the kiss broke she leaned her forehead into mine and whispered " I want you to fuck me big brother" I shot awake in a cold sweat the dreams kept getting more and more intense this was the fourth one i had that night, thank god it was morning. i turned over and looked at the clock it flashed noone. Jesus these dreams were destroying my sleep schedule. i stood up and heard a loud thump coming from the upper deck and i could hear loud cheering coming from the deck i got dressed as fast as i could and ran up to the deck. when i burst out of the door half the crew stood in a semi circle watching two of the crew mates fighting, ...

... and they just weren't fighting they were beating the shit out of each other. Bonnie was leaning on stack of crates watching the two fight. i walked over to join her leaning back on the crates with her "so what this all about" I questioned "Well, i honestly have no idea, but it happens everytime i shoot one of these Waster's down" "waster?" "someone that is a waste of my time." she explained "Dad says its because they have get frustrations out some how so if its not fucking or jerking it, why not bust each others dials." "Oy!" a voice shouted i turned to see a giant of man walking towards me with a mashed up face a missing tooth and bloody nose "Ms Bonnie, what you doing talking this cunt when you when you won't even give me the time day" "Shamus, you tosser, you've been pining after me snatch since day one, you can't just saunter up to a lady and think shes one of them floozie you bump uglies with from the pub. besides if you fuck like to tie knots i'm not interested." the crew members laughed and Sheamus got as red as a tomato i let a small chuckle "oh you think its funny you fucking cunt, come at me and ill ring your fucking bell" he boasted " listen man i don't want any trouble" i reasoned "well to fucken bad mate troubles found you!" and with one swift motion shamus gave me one of the hardest hits to the jaw i have ever taken. i leaned down to try and gather my bearings i opened my eyes and wiped the blood of my lip. lathered up the blood and spit in my mouth and spat it it ...