The Challenge 4: Origins and Revelations - Sex Stories

The Challenge 4: Origins and Revelations

... Karen slowly turned to her former lover, the waterfall; as if to tell it she had a new lover, a human this time. Her orgasm built up, surging through her spine, her arms wrapping around Robby, pulling herself against him. Night after night, they met after Cori went to sleep. Night after night, in the pool, making love, the jealous pussy-licking waterfall, watching on silently. After a week, their love making sessions included a morning bath, another week, and they Robby mounted her from behind while she held on tightly to a coconut tree, both shaded from the burning noon sun. It was only a matter of time on that little deserted island that Aunt Cori would discover them. **** Cori and Karen slammed Robby against the waterfall, attacking him with kisses, licks, and sucks. It had been three days since Cori found her sister and nephew in the throes of passion. Getting back to camp before they did, she waited. When they finally arrived, Cori stood, removed her ragged clothing and presented herself to them, silently asking them to be part of their new relationship. Karen and Robby stood, not saying a word, and removed their own clothes. The three of them had been naked ever since. Robby was exhausted, pleasuring both women every chance he got. Gathering wood, coconuts, and clams took longer due to having to stop to tend to one of the women's needs. He loved it. A few weeks passed, Robbie sat at the camp one night, watching his mother and aunt. They stood facing each other, ...

... holding hands, their bodies nearly silhouettes due to the fire behind them. Robbie watched them become one that night. He moaned as their first kiss ended, their tongues recoiling slowly back into their mouths, leaving a string of sparkling, fire lit saliva between them. The two sisters went at it for hours, exploring each other's bodies, grinding their pussies together, ending their session by swallowing Robby's seed after a lengthy blow job. Robby smiled, looking to the starry sky, while his mother and aunt, kissed once more, sharing his semen. Robby was the king of that island, his mother and aunt, his queens. He hoped they would never get rescued. Chapter 3 Six months since the pilot in one of Robby's father's private planes had a heart attack during flight, his arm banging the control wheel, changing its course during his death throes, inadvertently guiding them into a south Pacific storm. Robbie, recalling flight lessons his wealthy father purchased for him was able to crash the plane on a nearby island, without causing any injuries or death. The three lone survivors walked along the beach, watching the sun set in the distance. They were naked as usual, holding hands, and chatting about old times before the crash. The feeling of euphoria Robbie was feeling by holding his mother's hand to his right, and his aunt's to his left, was brought to a deep low when his mother spoke next after a pause in the conversation. "You know Robby," She sighed, turning to face him, "If we ever ...