1. 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

    from her tender cunny. “You like that?” she crooned. “You like what mama gave you?” “Oh, fuck yeah!” I groaned. “That was so hot!” “Now do you have something for me?” she said. “You have no idea!” I grated, rising to my knees. “I am going to fuck you so hard you are going to see stars, baby.” “You can stick that big meat in me when you clean up, you filthy man!” she laughed. “You’ve got piss all over you, you animal!” I jumped to my feet and grabbed her, pressing my wet body to hers and rubbing against her. She squealed, pounding on my shoulders with her small fists. My rigid cock was trapped between her thighs, tickled by her coarse pubes. I kissed her again, making her taste the bitter gift she had given me. She resisted at first, but she was as horny as I was and soon gave in, wrapping herself around me like a monkey on a tree. Knowing she wanted to clean off, I angled toward the stream and pushed her back. A refrigerator-sized boulder sat in the center of the flow, water cascading down its angled side. I pushed her back against it, the chilly water fountaining over us and making us gasp. I lifted her up, holding her ass in my hands as I aimed my rod at her cooze. She held my shoulders tightly, begging, “Do it! Stick it in me, Dave!” I was more than happy to, and plunged my meat into her sopping snatch in one thrust, impaling her on the rock. An animal moan was forced from her as I nailed her, and she pulled her body to me tightly. The contrast of her warm cunt and the ...
    cold water running over us was delicious, and I almost laughed aloud in sheer joy as I plowed in and out of her sweet young pussy. I’ve always been turned on by water, maybe because some of my first sexual experiences were in the neighborhood pool, brushing against scantily-clad girls, trying to score an intoxicating feel of a young breast or a soft little ass. I still remember the first time a girl touched my cock—a young lovely named Natalie, who lived two doors down from me, obviously equally curious about the opposite sex, stroked the front of my bathing suit deliberately as we hung in the water underneath the diving board. Her touch was electrifying, and I was so stunned it took me almost a full minute before I could rouse myself to caress the crotch of her little yellow bikini in return. Flashbacks like that one ran through my mind as I fucked this sweet Persian princess, half my age, in the rushing water of the stream. God, this was heaven! My mind sang as I pounded into her, and her soft cries of delight only fueled my passion. “Oh, Dave!” she moaned, pulling her face away from my neck, where she had been biting me. “I’ve never had a grown man in me before! This is so much better than the boys we usually have at our parties back home!” Her voice shook rhythmically as I slammed into her, and I redoubled my efforts at filling that hot little cunny with my cock. “You are so sexy, Sara,” I crooned into her ear. “You are driving me crazy with lust!” “Uuuuunnnh… Uuuuunnnh… ...