1. The Island, Chapter 38


    Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Fiction, Bi-sexual, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Discipline, Erotica, Fisting, Lactation, Male / Females, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Plumper, Spanking, Threesome, Author: Paperbackwriter, Rating: 87.3, Source: sexstories.com

    digit, stretching her love tunnel to its limit. I began moving inside of her, at first gently and slowly. It became apparent she liked it rough, however, so I amped up my thrusting until my hand was sore and her body was jiggling violently as my knuckles slammed into her perineum repetitively. “Oooh! Oooh! Yeeeees!” she shrieked, now pulling her knee higher to her chest to expose herself further. “More! More! I need more! ” Honestly, my hand was too big. There was no way I could squeeze another finger in. I’m givin’ her all I can, Captain, my inner Scotty cried. She can’t take any more! I began to despair of ever satisfying Jill. My eyes wandered to Sharon, who was still masturbating vigorously, obviously quite aroused by my attentions to her friend. I eyed her hand, half-buried in her sopping slit, and got a naughty notion. I’d only ever seen it on the internet, but why not? It always looked so hot. “Give me your hand, Sharon,” I said, removing mine from Jill’s pussy and holding it out to the redhead. She reluctantly pulled her fingers from her pie and laid them in mine, her dripping juices mingling with Jill’s. I pulled her forward, placing her hand on Jill’s sopping slit. “Put your fingers into her!” I ordered. Shaking slightly, Sharon complied. I think she had been taken by surprise when I had asserted myself earlier, and she was now hesitantly accepting her new, subservient role. I watched, randy as fuck, as three slender digits slid deep into the hairless, chubby twat. ...
    Jill sighed in contentment. “Now push another one in.” Sharon’s eyebrows raised, but she did, the tip of her tongue protruding from her mouth as she concentrated on her task. She may have started the day thinking she didn’t dig pussy, but I could tell she was pretty turned on, and her other hand was soon buried in her own snatch as she finger-fucked her girlfriend for the first time. “Oh, God yes!” Jill groaned, face pressed into the sandy grass. She was drenched in sweat, shaking violently as her cunny was split by Sharon’s trembling hand. “More!” “I can’t get any more in her,” Sharon whispered in consternation. “Yes you can,” I disagreed gently. “I think she wants to be fisted.” “No way!” she gasped in disbelief. Jill saved me the trouble of answering by crying out, “Yes! Put your whole hand in me! Reach inside me!” “Go on,” I told her. “You heard the woman. Just fold your thumb under and keep pressure on her until you slide in.” Sharon was wild-eyed at this point, charting new sexual territory. She did as I said, and tucked her thumb under the other fingers already embedded in Jill’s gash. Her hand folded itself into a narrower shape, and she began to apply pressure to the gaping pussy in front of her. Jill’s groans increased in intensity until she was making a continuous muffled scream, her hand captured in her own teeth as she felt the burn. Finally Sharon’s hand passed the widest point, and suddenly plunged into Jill’s dilated canal with a squelching sound. The blonde ...