1. The Island, Chapter 29


    Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: Fiction, Black, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Group Sex, Interracial, Lactation, Latina, Males / Females, Romance, Author: Paperbackwriter, Rating: 93, Source: sexstories.com

    Chapter 29 I watched as Stu and Cristopher finally roused themselves and, after each giving Janie a parting kiss, walked back to the cubby to collect their clothing. After they had left, I worked my way through the trees to the beach. Janie propped herself on her elbow as I approached, her creampie still spread wide for my viewing pleasure. “So how was that?” she asked with a self-satisfied smile. “Fucking amazing, you little slut!” I told her with a laugh. “Not that I needed help getting off while watching that performance, but Summer even showed up and gave me a hand. Literally. And a mouth.” I shook my head, smiling at her surprise. “She overheard your plans and wanted to participate, in a small way. Mainly I think she just likes sucking guys off.” Janie snorted, getting to her feet with my help. “It was nice of you to oblige her.” I walked with her into the ocean, and floated in the warm water as she scrubbed herself off. “I’m a stand-up guy,” I said. “What can I say.” “Oh, I know what was standing up, you horndog.” I laughed. “You know me too well, Scarlatti. But thanks for the show; I’ll dream about that for months to come.” “Consider it a small token of my appreciation for saving me. Now I need to figure out what to do for Dkembe.” She puzzled on it for a bit, and I suddenly was struck by inspiration. “You know, Joelle was admiring his cock the other day. Maybe we could hook the two of them up. He already thinks the world of her for keeping him alive while he was ...
    unconscious.” Her eyes gleamed at the prospect. “Oh, yeah! That’s brilliant!” She thought some more as she finished her scrubbing. “But you and I have to be there.” “For support?” “Well, yeah. She’s still pretty innocent. We should be there to ease her anxieties.” A crafty smile broke out on her cute face. “But mostly I just want to watch her tight twat get split by that monster cock!” We dressed and strolled back to camp, both of us envisioning the scene she had just described. God, that was going to be some double date! I thought. Dinner was served shortly thereafter, and our cooks produced a delicious seafood stew that really hit the spot. We sat together in garrulous groups, talking and swapping stories as we filled our bellies. Rodney kept us in stitches as he described some of the antics his hillbilly relatives had gotten up to back in the day, and Jill told us all how a life-changing trip in college had changed her ambitions from journalism to being a flight attendant. Janie provided a few (censored) anecdotes of life growing up in a commune. And Jared even pitched in with some insights into elementary school social life that had me fondly remembering my own childhood. By the time we headed our separate ways for the night, I was ready for sleep, and dropped into a deep slumber quickly. I woke at my usual time, the first one up again. I checked the chickens and was delighted to see 2 more eggs in the coop. I retrieved them, placing them with the cooking stores, and gave the ...
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