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

    heart raced wildly. What the fuck was that? Would it happen again? Christ, that had hurt. What was going to happen next? Like an expert interrogator, she was breaking me down. I was again at her mercy. “You a stubborn one,” she muttered good-naturedly. “But I make you come anyway. You see.” Her hands were now performing an intricate dance across my genitals. First they were sliding along my shaft, then they were pinching my foreskin. Here a delicate caress of my balls, there a tight squeeze. I would expect a swirling digit on my dickhead, and get a fingertip in my asshole. Anticipating a sharp nail in my urethra, I would get instead a deep massage of my prostate. Oh, Jesus God! This woman was an artist! I forgot the audience of juiced-up teens; I forgot Janie’s supportive presence; I forgot the beach full of people all around me. My existence shrank down to one dick, two balls, and ten fingers. My mind spun, my world tilted on its axis. I can’t take anymore! I cried out silently. I opened my eyes, and found my gaze locked into Mackenzie’s deep blue eyes. Her cheeks were red, and a gleam of perspiration shone on her smooth forehead. The look on her face was intensely sexual, more than I could have imagined from one so young. As the pointed tip of her pink tongue slowly moistened her full lips, I finally lost it. I bellowed and shook as ropes of jizz flew from my prick, jetting into the audience. Girls squealed and cheered as they were hit by warm gobs of semen, and Tran’s ...
    hand settled into a firm but gentle milking motion as she emptied me onto the sand for the viewing pleasure of the surrounding teens. I sagged against one of the support posts of the shelter, my knees weak. I watched numbly as the laughing girls wiped the pearly white blobs and strings of my eruption off of their legs, arms and clothing, some of them popping the offering into their mouths. I stared, hungrily, as Mackenzie tasted a small sample of my sperm, licking it off her upraised finger curiously. I’ve got a lot more where that came from, I told her silently. You can even drink it right from the source. The thought of her sucking the semen out of my fountaining penis almost got me hard again, but I wasn’t her age any more; I needed a little down-time before I could get it up again. “That how you make a boy come,” Tran said matter-of-factly. The girls began clapping delightedly, and they began talking amongst themselves as they rose to their feet, already plotting to utilize their newfound expertise on several unsuspecting young victims the next day. “Thank you, Tran,” Janie said to the Vietnamese woman, who was licking a few stray drops of my cum off the back of her hand. “Dave seems to be in no shape to express his gratitude, so I’ll do it for him.” “It no problem,” the small woman said. “I like to jerk off men. Sometime women, too. It like him: he a doctor, he help people. This how I help people.” “But who helps you?” Janie asked her solicitously. “Maybe I can give you a ...
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