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The Island, Chapter 31
Date: 8/1/2015, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Blowjob, Cock & ball torture, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Female Domination, First Time, Lesbian, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Teen Male/Teen Females, Voyeurism, Water Sports/Pissing, Young, Author: Paperbackwriter, Rating: 88.3, Source: sexstories.com
woman I’ve ever been with, and we’ve never even talked about that.” “Well, I can be your first, then. I really have to go, anyway.” I was galvanized. On the one hand, I was a little freaked out by the idea. On the other, the thought of the forbidden sight of her spread pussy spewing piss right in front of me was pretty thrilling. “All right,” I said hesitantly. New experiences, Dave, I told myself. “In that case, let’s walk to the stream.” She took my hand and pulled me down the narrow path from which we had entered the camp. She pulled a torch from the crotch of a tree and carried it down the trail. “I usually like to do this in the showers at school after practice. I don’t like getting piss on me if I can’t clean up afterwards.” Wow . The thought of the entire field hockey team, naked and sweaty, getting it on in the showers--at school even—had my heart hammering and my brain fogged with lust. I was suddenly ready for anything she might throw at me. In just a few minutes, we had reached the stream. I now was able to figure out where the camp was on the island, based on the position of the water as it ran down the foot of the mountain. The infamous “NO TRESPASSING” sign was prominently displayed on a tree where the path left the stream and headed toward the hunting camp. “Aren’t I not supposed to see the way in?” “Oh, that’s just a game we play,” she said, flapping her hand dismissively. “The island is too small for this place to really be hidden. We just want to discourage ...