1. The Island, Chapter 35


    Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Erotica, First Time, Group Sex, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Teen Male / Female, Virginity, Young, Author: Paperbackwriter, Rating: 89.6, Source: sexstories.com

    muff-diving, and now had realized the poor kid needed a steadying hand to commence docking procedures. “Go for it!” I told her. “Just be gentle with his penis; it’s going to be pretty sensitive right now.” The sight of her fingers gently wrapping around Peter’s small shaft, then carefully directing the twitching tip into the waiting embrace of Janie’s tunnel of love was so erotic I found my dick rock-hard again, despite the incredible ball-draining fuck I had just experienced. Peter let out a long, low groan as he sank his full five inches into a woman’s pussy for the first time, pressing his little nuts to her perineum firmly as he reached his limit. “Oh, God! Oh, shit!” he babbled, unhinged by the intensity of feeling. “That is on fleek!” Based on his expression, I figured that he meant it was good. Instinct soon took over, and he began thrusting into her like a maniac. “Slow down, boyo,” I cautioned him. “Save your strength. Plus, you won’t last very long at that pace. You want to try to get your partner off before you do, because after that it’s game over. Girls will come back for more if they know you’re gonna make ‘em feel good, instead of just pumping a few times and busting a nut.” He managed to get ahold of himself and slowed his thrusting to a sustainable pace. Alyssa and I watched in fascination as his small prick plunged in and out of Janie’s sopping wet pussy, churning her juices into a thick cream. “Fucking is so on point!” he gasped. “I never want to stop!” ...
    Janie laughed and pulled him to her chest, wrapping arms and legs around him in a full body embrace. At first, Peter just rested his head on her shoulder as he continued his pounding, but soon he realized her tits were nearby, and commenced sucking them again. Alyssa crawled over to me, wrapping an arm around my shoulders as I sat watching the show. My dick had fully recovered by now, and was poking out into the night air like a python looking for more prey. “Can I play with it some more?” my little honey asked me, eyes on the prize. “You don’t ever have to ask me that, sweetie. I love your hands on me almost as much as I love my mouth on you.” Her hand encircled my wiener and began moving along the shaft. “It’s all wet and sticky,” she said, making a face. “Is that because of me?” “Mostly because of me,” I replied. “I was wearing a rubber, remember? That’s my semen all over it.” I noticed she was having a hard time sliding her fingers along my length, the drying cum increasing the friction to almost painful levels. “You might want to use a little spit on it if it’s too sticky.” “OK. Or I can use some of this,” she said, scooping a handful of her own secretions from her dripping pussy. “I’m so wet down there!” I was practically salivating as I watched and felt her smear the glistening girl juice along my rod, wishing I could suck it off my own cock. The combination of liquids made a slippery mess, and she was able to really start stroking me in earnest. I turned my attention ...