1. The Island, Chapter 32


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    tummy!” she said. Christ, I must really need a recharge, I thought, as even that didn’t get me hard again. I guess I wasn’t a young man any more. Oh well, you’ve got all night I consoled myself. We watched as nearby John and Logan staggered to their feet, having evidently finished the required stud duties with their partners. Both of them were sweaty and covered in a sheen of dampness, equal parts perspiration, feminine juices and saliva. Their eyes were still a little wild, but their dicks were now only at half-mast. They made their way over to us on unsteady legs. “Wow, Dave,” John managed. “This is some party! I’ve never seen anything like this. I didn’t know things like this went on.” “Yeah,” agreed Logan. “I thought wild parties happened in college. I didn’t think older people did this, too.” “Older people?!” said Janie with a dangerous note in her voice. “Who are you calling old, buddy?” “Uh, oh,” I muttered to him. “Retreat, retreat!” “Not old,” he sputtered. “Just older than college. I don’t think you’re old. I think you’re incredibly hot!” Janie appeared a little mollified. Maybe it was being around all these teenage girls, but I guess she was feeling a little insecure and needed to prove to herself she still had game. Now she stood, her stunning body glistening in the firelight. She put her hands on her hips, tightening her pecs and making her fine tits stand out. “You like what you see?” she said huskily. “Shit yes!” breathed John, as Logan just gulped and nodded ...
    his head. Janie began caressing her breasts slowly, running her fingers around the nipples lightly, making them stand up. “Have you boys been having naughty thoughts about me in class?” Oh, she was bringing out the heavy artillery. Playing the teacher card; there was no better way to get a teen boy horny. They were fixated on her hands, one of which made its way over her taut abs and started combing through her pubes. “Y-yes,” said John, looking guilty, turned-on, and totally shell-shocked. “You boys wanted to see me naked, didn’t you?” “Oooh, yeah,” Logan said fervently. “You are such a MILF!” “Oh, really?” she said, a small smile quirking her lips. “You want to fuck me?” She spread her feet slightly and started stroking her mound, her middle finger dipping into the furry crease of her gash. “You think either of you boys is man enough?” Several of the girls had taken notice, and now a ring of faces had turned toward the scene. Both boys were now sporting woodies again, their pink peckers fully erect and waving in the night air. I guess the evening’s activities had boosted their confidence, because John confidently said, “I know I am.” “But that’s Jared’s mom!” Logan hissed to his friend. “We can’t fuck her!” He turned to me in confusion. “Can we, Dave?” “If she’s OK with it, why not? She’s a grown woman; she knows what she’s doing. Just make sure you do a good job. Just because it’s not Tae Kwon Do doesn’t mean she’s still not going to evaluate your performance.” “I can’t ...
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