1. The Island, Chapter 8


    Date: 2/22/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Lactation, Male/Female, Masturbation, Oral Sex, Teen, Voyeurism, Author: Paperbackwriter, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

    her fingers twining in the strands and pulling my head harder into her chest. I was pleasantly surprised when the other began stroking the throbbing bulge in my shorts. She fondled me aggressively, her warm hand tracing the length of my cock and squeezing the shaft firmly. “C’est finit!” she gasped. “You must fuck me now!” Hells, yes! I thought as I bit down behind the nipple, releasing one final sweet stream of milk into my hungry mouth and drawing a squeal from Gabrielle. I sat up, and we both straddled the log, facing each other. She planted a searing kiss on me, grabbing my lower lip in her teeth and pulling it hard enough to make my eyes water. She practically tore off my shirt, then stood up and slipped off her shorts, revealing her overheated twat just inches from my face. She had thick mat of curly pubes covering her sex and spreading onto her inner thighs, a brown so dark as to be almost black. Thick, pink labia hung from her furry cleft, their wrinkled edges shading into a dark brown and already glistening with her dew. I grabbed her firm ass and pulled her close, inhaling her sexual perfume. Her soft curls tickled my face as I pressed it to her mound, reveling in the sensation. I extended my tongue and lifted her heavy lips with it, feeling their weight and enjoying the burst of flavor her juices provided as I licked them slowly, then slurped them into my mouth. I spent a minute just sucking her pussy as I had so recently sucked her squirting tits, savoring a ...
    different fluid from her generous body and reducing her to incomprehensible French moans of desire. I surprised her by stabbing my tongue deep into her vagina, caressing the velvety ridges and setting off another flood of nectar from her sopping slit. “ Ca suffit! Enough!” she cried hoarsely, pushing me onto my back and pulling off my shorts in one violent motion. She grabbed by rigid cock and, pointing it straight up, squatted over me. She dropped her gaping pussy onto my boner, sliding it in to the hilt instantly, and began grinding her pubis against mine, working her clitty for all she was worth. She leaned forward, her hands on my shoulders, and I watched the hypnotic sway of those full boobs as they rocked back and forth above me, drops of milk dripping onto my chest and running down my sides. Not wanting any of her white gold to go to waste, I caught one of the jiggling jugs with my hands and pulled it to my lips. The combined sensations of her velvet vise on my prick, sliding up and down my throbbing length with silky softness, and the warm, sweet bath her milk was giving my tongue were powerfully erotic. I switched from side to side, lost in the moment, suckling and biting her gently as she rode me to her destination. “ Ah, mon Dieu! ” she cried out as an orgasm took her to shuddering heights of pleasure. Once her contractions slowed, she pulled her wet tit from my lips, and stood up, pulling my hand to bring me with her. Planting a kiss on me and licking her own milk from ...
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