1. The Island, Chapter 37


    Date: 9/4/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Female/Female, Male / Females, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Pregnant, Threesome, Author: Paperbackwriter, Rating: 92.3, Source: sexstories.com

    offer to join you some night. Hearing about all this lewd behavior has gotten my motor running. How about tonight? I can bring a uniform.” “Bring two!” I blurted out. I blushed when they both looked at me, then looked at each other with smiles. “I think we can accommodate you in our schedule,” said Janie with a grin. “But you have to tell me, Dave, how in the hell did you end up jerking off on top of Yasmine?” Anne asked me. “What the hell?” said Janie in astonishment. “When did that happen?” “I didn’t get to finish my story,” I said defensively. “You got me distracted talking about pregnant cheerleaders.” I proceeded to tell them the tale of the piss-holding contest and Yasmine’s punishment. “Honestly,” I said in conclusion, “I think that by the end of it all some of the other girls thought that Yasmine was the winner instead of the loser.” Anne and Janie were now both giggling uncontrollably, picturing me, Chris and Adam blowing our loads over the prostrate teen. “Oh, Jesus!” Janie wheezed. “I’d give my left tit to see that!” “I’d suck your left tit to have seen it!” countered Anne, and the two of them fell into each other’s arms in hysterics. I joined in. After all, it had been pretty funny, in a surreal way. Anne levered herself onto her feet, groaning. “I’m gonna go freshen up. Meet me at the pool?” she asked Janie. “We can get ready for tonight.” “OK,” she said agreeably. She turned to me. “You want to meet on the beach past the stream, where we were last night?” ...
    “Sure,” I said, already pretty amped thinking about tonight. “I’ll meet you there around sunset.” We parted ways, and I went to my own private pool, carrying some fresh, nicer clothes. I rinsed off, trimmed my beard, which was now pretty full, and redressed. I was humming “Every Girl’s Crazy ‘Bout a Sharp Dressed Man” as I even put on a little cologne, then combed my by now unruly hair in the shaving mirror. Lookin’ good , I complimented myself. I was sooo ready for these ladies! I dropped by Joelle’s medical tent to see how she was doing, biding my time until the appointed hour. “Hey, Dave!” she said happily, giving me a peck on the cheek. “Mmmm, you smell nice. And you look sharp. Got a hot date for tonight?” “Yeah, I’m meeting Anne and Janie later.” “Anne? Really?” she said in amazement. “She’s still interested in, you know, at her stage?” “Around me, baby” I said puffing out my chest,” they’re all interested in ‘you know’.” She laughed gaily. “You’re looking pretty hot yourself,” I told her, noticing she had pinned her hair up, put on a little makeup, and even shaved her legs (this indicating a rather special event for the ladies given the current razor shortage). She blushed, still the bashful young nurse even after all she had experienced in the last couple of weeks. “I’m seeing Dkembe again tonight. He said he’s taking me on a moonlight walk somewhere.” “Maybe you’ll get a little ‘you know’ yourself, huh?” She blushed deeper, but didn’t deny the possibility. I gave her a ...