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

    letting her down gently, my hands still wrapped around her torso. I slid them to her hips as she collapsed on her back, panting and wide-eyed. “Are you going to lick my pussy?” she asked breathlessly, hands clenched in the blanket underneath her. I smiled tenderly at her. “Yes, I am.” “Oh, good,” she moaned. “I really want you to do that.” Her coltish legs parted for me, heels on the ground and knees bent slightly. The downy blonde fur covering her virgin sex was glinting with dewdrops in the moonlight, and her heavenly scent, at once fresh and elemental, promised innocence and carnal knowledge in equal measure. I trailed butterfly kisses up her thigh, drawing out my journey across her sweet, young body as long as I could stand to. She was panting in unsatisfied lust by now, and eventually I couldn’t wait any longer either, and pressed my face to her silky snatch in an ecstasy of fulfillment. The fine hairs adorning her mound tickled my lips as I pressed them to hers, the soft, warm flesh of her labia giving me a kiss beyond sensual. I tongued the delicate, wrinkled flaps framing her entrance, tasting the tangy nectar she was producing for me. Her juices tonight were thinner, more delicate than the last time I tasted her, and I wondered if it was because it was a different time in her cycle. Regardless, I drank her offering like ambrosia from on high, caressing the sopping pink slit with my lips and tongue, and even my teeth on occasion, until she was making a high, ...
    keening noise. She writhed on the blanket like one possessed, hips unconsciously thrusting her pubis into my face with need. When I was sure she was as wet and horny as I could get her I sat back on my haunches, drinking in the sight before me. Alyssa lay in front of me like a sacrificial virgin, peering at me through slitted eyes as she squirmed on the blankets below her. Her cheeks were flushed, and she glistened with a sheen of perspiration. Her breasts sat high on her chest, the glands so firm they didn’t look any different than when she was upright. The small nipples stood proudly at the limits of their height, fully erect and still shining with my saliva. I ran one hand along her smooth flank, then across her flat belly, for a moment obscuring the shadowed dimple of her navel. I marveled at the softness of her skin; she felt like warm silk beneath my fingers. Her hand found mine, and her fingers wrapped around my digits and clung to me like a lifeline—salvation for a young woman drowning in a sea of passion. “I’m ready,” she whispered hoarsely. “Make me a woman, Dave.” I leaned forward, my cock aching for her in a way I had rarely experienced. I rested my weight on my elbows and forearms, bringing my face near hers and lightly touching the latex-covered tip of my penis to her gaping young pussy. Christ, I wish I didn’t have to wear a rubber! I thought. I so missed the soft kiss of moist cunt against my hot dickhead; that moment full of potential when two humans are about to ...
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