1. The Island, Chapter 36


    Date: 8/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Male / Female Teens, Masturbation, Water Sports/Pissing, Author: Paperbackwriter, Rating: 87.9, Source: sexstories.com

    of things to do. “Hey, Chris! You wanna head over to the nude beach and toss the ball around?” “Sure,” he said hesitantly. “What’s the matter?” I asked, sensing something. “Nothing. It’s just, um, I get a little embarrassed over there. The girls give me a, you know.” He gestured at his crotch, red-faced. “Hey, you’ll get used to it. Besides. If they didn’t want you to look, they wouldn’t be over there.” He grinned at that, and joined me on the brief trek across the island. As we passed the trail that led to the clearing in the jungle, I was accosted by Angela, one of the blonde field hockey players. “Hey, Dave. We need your advice.” “Ok. Who’s we?” “Oh, some of the girls. Can you come to the clearing with me?” I nodded, and followed her down the trail, Christopher bringing up the rear. There was a group of girls in the clearing, and they seemed to be in a rowdy mood. Besides Angela, I saw Missy (another one of the field hockey girls), Yasmine and Kaitlyn from the cheer squad, and Alison and Juhee from the TKD team. Alison leaned forward to pour something into a cup, and I realized Adam was there, too, sitting on a log behind her. It seemed as if they all had cups, and as I got closer, I could smell the tell-tale odor of alcohol. “Hey where did you guys get that?” I gestured at the bucket they were pouring from. “Adam managed to wheedle some from Rodney,” Kaitlyn answered. “Yay, Adam!” yelled Alison, and the girls broke up laughing, obviously more than a little tipsy. “They’re ...
    in luuuuv!” said Yasmine, causing more yells and catcalls. Adam looked a little embarrassed, but happy. “Congratulations,” I said to the young man. “Can I have some?” asked Christopher, and Alison motioned him to sit with her and handed her glass to him. He gulped it down, made a face, and refilled it for her. “We’re using your recipe for jungle juice, Dave,” said Missy, her speech a little slurred. “It’s sooo good!” hollered Angela, her own cup back in hand. “Just make sure you don’t drink too much. I don’t want any alcohol poisoning to treat.” I grabbed Angela’s cup and tossed down a shot for myself, and refilled it before handing it back. “So what’s the issue?” I asked, after the burning had subsided. “Can you hurt yourself by holding in your pee?” asked Juhee, with a hiccup. “Um…” Not what I was expecting. “Only in extreme circumstances. There have been people who did radio contests like that and died, but I think that was after really guzzling water, and they got over-hydrated. I think the body will force you to go if you get too full. Why?” “We’re having a contest,” said Adam. “We all went pee earlier, and now we’re trying to see who can last the longest without going again.” “The winner gets a back rub,” said Kaitlyn. “And the loser?” I asked, amused. “I don’t wanna tell you right now,” said Angela with a smirk. “But it really hurts, I need to go so bad!” moaned Yasmine. “She’s not gonna die, is she?” asked Juhee, eyes slightly glazed. I suspected this might have been ...
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