The Island, Chapter 10 - Sex Stories

The Island, Chapter 10

... at this point, partially dammed up where it entered the channel. It would have been a nice place to pull my pud, but someone was already there. I quickly ducked back around the rocks, then carefully peered past them to see who was up here. A beautiful sight met my eyes, as a lovely, nude female form was reclined face-down on one of the ledges. I guessed she was catching some sun in privacy and I had stumbled across her hideaway. I made myself comfortable, pulled off my shorts, and took my swollen rod in hand, stroking it gently as I inspected my hidden treasure. She was young, obviously one of the cheerleaders or field hockey players, but I wasn’t sure who it was. A toned, muscular back flared into full hips, then into a fine ass. Her cheeks were tan and firm, and I could easily imagine pulling them apart to slide my tongue along her crack. But who was it? I was getting a little frustrated wondering who I was looking at, when she stirred and rolled over on her back. Now we were talking! Initially her face was still turned away, so I contented myself with checking out the rest of her. She had dark blonde hair, which was spread out around her head. Her breasts were magnificent, at least C-cups, standing up firm and proud on her chest. She had no tan lines, so obviously caught her rays in the nude normally. The nipples were tanned a nut brown, and sat fat and happy on those luscious mounds, now glistening with sweat. Her belly was flat and well-muscled, and sported a ...

... belly-button ring which glittered in the sun. Her sweet, tanned cunny was completely hairless, and I caressed those slick folds with my eyes, enjoying the way her brown inner lips peeked out from between the plump outer ones. Something about this pussy seemed familiar…. My little honey finally turned her head toward me, and I almost gasped aloud: it was my cheerleader friend from the plane. That sexy little nymphet had haunted my dreams ever since I was treated to the sight of her twat on the airliner. Now here she was in all her naked glory. I pulled furiously on my boner as I feasted my eyes on her sexy, young body. She looked so much like my high school crush that I imagined it was Melinda in front of me, and that I was finally getting to see her gorgeous body nude. Unfortunately it looked like she was finished with her tanning session, as she began stirring, lifting her head up and looking around. I pulled in tighter against the rock, making sure she didn’t see me. She stretched her body, toes pointed and arms over her head, bringing every muscle into definition and tightening those teen titties nicely. I figured my show was about over, but she surprised me. She ran her fingers through her hair, then slid them down over her chest, caressing those firm mounds and circling the nipples with her fingers. Oho! What was this? She began pinching the nipples, stretching her breasts to their limits, pulling them off her chest and letting them drop back again, jiggling like succulent jello. ...