1. marooned but not alone


    Date: 7/27/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Male/Female, Author: Writer 90, Rating: 73.3, Source: sexstories.com

    Abigail awoke on a beach she remembered the storm and not much else, I must have slipped over board she thought. She was still wearing her canvas trousers and white t-shirt but had lost her shoes. She picked herself up and brushed the sand out of her brown hair and looked out to sea, her green eyes pick up nothing. She was twenty-four, fit but not muscular and was five foot seven inches tall. She looked around the beach it looked to be your average deserted island with palm trees and such like, for some it would be paradise, but not for her she already had her paradise her yacht, in fact that was its name. She loved the water that's probably why she joined the marines. Suddenly she heard a noise, an engine a car, not so deserted she thought. She headed through the undergrowth towards sound and found herself on a dirt track the truck skidded to a halt less than a foot in front of her. The men who got out didn't look friendly, she turned to run but even with her train they had a truck and she was on foot. The men caught up with her easily. Two grabbed her and threw her into the truck. They had put a bag over her head preventing her from seeing anything but she could tell they were staring at her ass, imaging her naked, she imagined that it would be too soon before they saw her nude. They got to where ever they were going and she was forced out. They guided her into a building. When they took her hood off she found that she was in some sort of cell. She sat on the floor and ...
    waited. While she waited she thought about where she was, her last position was between Indonesia and Australia and the men looked like Indonesian so she could have floated far. Then three men came in. They opened door and enter each of them with a large bulge in their pants. Abigail got on her knees and the men got their throbbing boners out. Just as one grabbed her head "stop!" The voice had an American accent. A white man came into view wearing a pale suit and sun glasses. " piss off" he ordered. After they left he entered the cell "on you feet" She stood up and he slipped in behind her "I'm sorry but this is the only way" he whispered sliding his hand up her t-shirt and cupping it over on of her C cup breasts "my name is Carter I'm CIA and in need your help "Sargent Abigail Edwards royal marine corps" she retorted "The leader of these men is a Riley and he has a massive hard on for brunettes" he said slipping his other hand down her trousers. She felt his fingers massage her pussy through her underwear. "What can I do?" "There's a resistance to Riley and his boys all we need is a little information, it will be dangerous and you'll have to use your body" She had to admit that this danger and mystery made her horny it also help that his dark feature made him quite handsome. "I'll do" "Ok, this one is for the boss" She was put back on a truck and taken to a harbour. There she taken onboard a yacht. Her yacht. The yacht only had two desk and could only house three people. She ...
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