1. The Island, Chapter 40


    Date: 9/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Male / Female Teens, Masturbation, Voyeurism, Author: Paperbackwriter, Rating: 86.5, Source: sexstories.com

    pupils dilated into huge black pools. Her cheeks were flushed and she looked as if any moment she might pounce on my peter and devour it. “Oil or lotion good if you wanna make it last,” Tran replied. “Then it very smooth and you can go slow, make him beg for ending. But tonight I just show you how to get him off fast.” Her hand was a blur now, moving up and down my rigid manhood like a machine. Her index finger now began slipping across the sensitive glans intermittently, in an irregular rhythm that had my heart pounding in anticipation as I tried to predict the next sensuous stroke. “Sometime you stop and play with tip; he like that.” She ceased her frantic jerking, much to my dismay, but soon I didn’t care. Her hand pulled my foreskin up as high as she could over my dickhead. “You do this and he get close to blowing.” She popped her finger into her mouth, wetting it, then slipped it between my foreskin and the glans, swirling it around and around, tickling the ultrasensitive tissues mercilessly. “Oh, fuck,” I groaned. Several of the girls snickered, but no one said anything. They were mesmerized by the action, and I could see Hannah and Ashley already rubbing their crotches. Lily was fondling her tiny tits, her nipples poking through the thin fabric of her shirt enticingly. The sight was so erotic, I felt my nuts tighten already. Oh, no you don’t, I told myself. Hold off, Dave. Be strong. Don’t shoot your load like a teenager. I gritted my teeth and vowed I wouldn’t make ...
    this easy for Tran. For some reason it was important to me that I outlasted Stu. I cast my mind back to the day in the clearing with Anjali, and heard her voice echoing in my head. Control your breathing, Master Connor. Slow your heart rate. In and out, like the waves gently breaking on the sand. I took a deep breath, and slowly let it out. In-2-3-4, Out-2-3-4-5-6-7, Hold, Repeat. I practiced my meditative breathing, forcing my traitorous body to relax, calm down, and exist in the moment. I smiled as I opened my eyes, and locked onto Janie’s, who smiled back at me encouragingly. She was pinching her own nipple lightly, obviously just as turned on as the other girls. And me, for that matter. She blew me a kiss, and I winked at her. I was in control. That lasted about 10 seconds. Tran went back to jerking me again, her hand flying up and down, still twisting as before. Then her other hand started in on my nuts. She was giving the girls a detailed blow-by-blow description of what she was doing, but I was lost in the sensation and couldn’t have repeated a thing she said if my life depended on it. I felt fluttering fingers on my scrotum, and my ass clenched reflexively. Her digits did a little shuffle across my sack, then pulled gently on my testicles. The next thing I knew she had them in a vise-grip and was on the verge of crushing them. The sensation only lasted for a fraction of a second, and then she was lightly tickling them again. But she had totally blown my control, and my ...