The Island, Chapter 24 - Sex Stories

The Island, Chapter 24

... cunt. Finally she took the plunge, pressing her face against the fur pie and inhaling deeply. Soon her tongue protruded and I heard the sounds of lapping coming from Janie’s divine delta. Never a shy one, my Janie, she began egging Joelle on. “Lick my pussy good, honey! Suck my big lips!” She moaned loudly as Joelle worked her over, her hands on mine as I squeezed the taut mounds on her chest. Twisting her head around sideways, she caught my mouth with a kiss, desperate for contact. I obliged, licking her lips and nibbling on them gently. They were full and almost bruised by her make out session with Joelle, and I attacked them avidly, all the while pinching and rubbing her nipples aggressively. Soon, driven beyond restraint, Janie pulled from me, and grabbed Joelle by the shoulders lifting her up. Janie plopped onto her back, and cried out hoarsely, ”Sit on my face, baby, I want to taste that sweet thing of yours!” Joelle looked a little stunned, her face glistening in the ghostly light, but complied with Janie’s demand, straddling her upturned face hesitantly. As Janie brought her sexual expertise to bear, though, she was soon lost in ecstasy, whimpers of pleasure coming from her as the other woman ate her out with gusto. I had a vision of what needed to happen next, and quickly made it a reality. I gently but firmly grasped Joelle’s shoulders, and after planting one more kiss on her full lips, pulled her face down into Janie’s crotch, leaving them 69ing. This was ...

... another new experience for Joelle, and she made the best of it, attacking Janie’s spread cunt like a seasoned muff diver. I jerked myself slowly, enjoying the heavenly scene as two women I loved dearly pleasured each other in front of me. God, this was Fantasy Island after all! Finally having enough of flying solo, I decided I needed to dip my wick. Joelle’s pelvis was up in the air and easier to get to, so I scooted around to her other end and brought my monster erection, already dripping, to bear on her pretty pussy. I startled Janie by muscling in on her territory, slipping my boner between Joelle’s gaping, wet lips and pushing her tongue out of the way. She made the most of the situation, however, and as my fat cock slipped into the nurse’s tight tunnel, she began sucking on my nuts, making me hiss with delight. I slowly plowed Joelle’s furrow, making her gasp and moan into Janie’s cunny, enjoying the twin sensation of a tight twat embracing my rod, while a warm mouth caressed my sack. Did it get any better than this? I soon had churned Joelle’s creamy cunt into a froth, and Janie’s tongue had moved on the sweet treasure of her clit, nibbling on the bud while I pumped into her poontang faster and faster. Joelle eventually had to give up licking Janie’s labes, as hoarse cries of pleasure, so intense as to be indistinguishable from pain, were wrenched from her under the onslaught of sensation coursing through her inexperienced body. The telltale shuddering announced the woman’s ...