1. The Island, Chapter 32


    Date: 8/7/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Black, Blowjob, Boys/Teen Female, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Female/Female, Group Sex, Interracial, Lesbian, Male / Female Teens, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Threesome, Author: Paperbackwriter, Rating: 90.6, Source: sexstories.com

    mighty groan as Samantha must have hit a particularly sensitive spot. Since I heard no complaint, I took that as agreement, and grabbed Samantha’s generous hips, pulling her up in the air a few inches and leaving her resting on her knees. Now I could enter that chocolate tunnel. I placed my engorged cockhead at her entrance, loving the contrast between my pale prick and her dusky pussy. I used my thumbs to spread her wider, demonstrating the old adage: they are all pink on the inside. Her gash was a brilliant coral color between the dangling brown folds, almost matching the hue of my swollen member. She was slick with saliva and vaginal secretions, and I felt compelled to thrust into her; I couldn’t hold off any longer. As my cock plowed into that warm, wet chute, Samantha gave a little yelp, pulling her lips from Megan’s lower ones for a moment. “Dave! Glad you could join us.” “How did you know it was me?” I asked, slowly sliding in and out of her, enjoying the wonderful sensation of her ribbed vaginal vault caressing the length of my shaft. “Those other boys are cute, but that’s a man’s cock in me. Who else would it be?” She fell silent as she went back to work on the spread labia under her face. Megan started moaning again, adding a little spice to this sweet fuck. Samantha’s hips were moving in a circular motion, enhancing my penetration of her and increasing the divine friction between us. I think she must have been getting more excited, because she seemed to attack ...
    Megan’s cunt with renewed vigor, getting more aggressive with it and causing the white girl to yelp and squeal. I felt Megan’s tongue return to its rightful place, massaging the dark nub at the top of Samantha’s labia. The young cheerleader didn’t seem to mind being displaced from the lower reaches of Samantha’s gash, content to work on the sensitive clit for now. Every now and then I felt the tip of her tongue slip off the other girl’s vulva and onto the shaft of my dick, tickling me lightly as I plowed her friend. Soon it seemed that her tongue was on my dick more than on the pussy, as the little cutie must have discovered she liked the taste of the frothy cream my cock was churning out of the dusky beauty’s hole. The combination of the tight, warm embrace of my new lover’s cunny, the moans of the two girls piercing the night air, the heady scent of pussy on the breeze, and the oral caresses Megan was giving me began to have their predictable effect. I was getting pretty worked up. My thrusting became wilder, and I pounded the pussy surrounding my meat with abandon, slamming into her with the force of a pile driver. We were all making sounds now, me grunting like a beast, Samantha actually growling as she attacked Megan’s tender twat, and Megan screaming as the other girl worked her over. I suspected Samantha, in the heat of the moment, had begun chewing on the sensitive tissues of the cheerleader’s nether regions, for the poor girl was now shuddering wildly, screeching like a ...