Island Fever 3: Matrimony - Chapter 01 - Sex Stories

Island Fever 3: Matrimony - Chapter 01

... fiancee." "Trish? Trish the dish? She is having breakfast right now in the dining room with the others. Why don't you come and join her? Join us?" Lindsay pouted in a sexy manner and concluded, "I don't want you to be hungry." When I sat up in bed, I encircled Lindsay's petite, little body with both arms and held her lovingly. She proceeded to wrap her legs around my waist and offer a generous squeeze, then sought my mouth for another exchange of lips and tongues. "How about I just stay here, and have YOU for breakfast?" "Jeremy!" Lindsay whined incessantly, fighting the urge to laugh as she gently pushed me away from her. "Jeremy, come on! You have to wake up and get ready for our trip today. We don't have a lot of time! I don't want to miss the flight!" I chuckled at her. "Miss the flight? Honey, we are the ONLY people on the flight. It's my own private jet and crew. I do not think they will take off without us." "JEREMY!" Lindsay cried again, sounding as if she was five. Remembering back to the prior evening and the three-some that I shared with Kristanna and Pamela, I found myself still buzzing somewhat from it. Who better to help with that, and fully satisfy me, than the sweet and adorable Lindsay? "I'll make a deal with you, honey," were my words for her. "I will wake up and get out of bed, and go have breakfast, if you will first give me three minutes of your time." "Three minutes of my time?" she asked, totally confused. "Three minutes for what?" I looked at her and ...

... chuckled softly. "Well, you cannot expect to climb into bed with me in your little bra and panties, and then bounce up-and-down like a ping pong ball, without getting my juices flowing." Lindsay's face seemed to light up at the possibilities as I added, "Three minutes, and I'm yours. Wake up, breakfast, get ready for the airport." Still seated atop my pelvis, Lindsay licked her lips and kept her eyes trained on me as she slid her bra straps down her shoulders one at a time. When both straps were loose, she nudged each slender arm through the loops and tossed the bra elsewhere. With a lithe, 95 pound frame, Lindsay's humble curves went perfectly well with the rest of her body. I licked my own lips as I hungrily eyed each of her little nipples, thoughts of what I could do and how I could play with them running rampant throughout my mind. After turning upon my lap and now facing my feet, Lindsay proceeded to arch her back, and her shimmering blonde hair cascaded in waves all the way down to her white panties. She lowered her ass onto my cock, which was still covered itself by a pair of shorts, and nudged it back-and-forth. "Hmmmmm, Jeremy," she moaned, suddenly full of desire. "Just what do you have in mind? How do you want to use me today?" By the time Lindsay placed her hands on either side of my torso and leaned back, causing her silky hair to drape itself across my chest, I had a full-blown, raging erection. I reached up with both hands and cupped her modest breasts, rolling ...