1. The Island, Chapter 27


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    ledge,” she said seriously. “I keep thinking about if I had fallen and left Jared on his own.” Her eyes had teared up at the thought. “But it didn’t happen,” I said gently. “You’re OK, and so is he. He’s tougher than you think. He kept it together enough to come get help.” “I know,” she sighed. “I’m not usually much of a worrier, but when it comes to my son I’m easily unsettled. Maybe it’s because my upbringing, with an extended family of sorts all around me, makes me long for the same thing for him. Instead he’s got one working mom and an absentee father, now divorced.” “One great mom is worth a dozen crappy parents,” I told her. “I was pretty lucky, but I had friends growing up with alcoholics for parents, or ones who were at each other’s throats constantly, or others who were never engaged in their kids lives at all. His life is the only one he knows--he doesn’t pine for your childhood. You just keep on doing your best for him; he’s turning out to be a great kid.” She hugged me fiercely. “You are a great guy, Dave. I’m lucky to be stranded here with you.” I wrapped my arms around her, resting my chin on her head, and we sat quietly for a while. “So what were you up to while I was sleeping off the effects of the Cliff of Terror?” I smiled, and told her. I drew out the action as long as I could, and by the time gotten to the bit about the crafty Do Hun, her motor was revving and I could see a little titty-hard-on through her shirt. “How big were her tits?” she asked ...
    seductively, rubbing the straining crotch of my shorts. “Enormous!” I rasped, caressing the small, firm ones under her top. “Each one as big as your head!” “Mmmmmm,” she breathed, kissing my neck. “You like big tits?” “I like all tits,” I said truthfully. “But right now I like yours the best.” She laughed as I pulled her shirt over her head, and stood up. She began rubbing her chest suggestively, tongue running over her lips and hips swaying slightly. “These little old things?” I was in no mood to fool around; I launched myself at her and picked her up squealing. I ripped her shorts off and laid her in the sandy grass, pausing briefly to yank off my own pants, releasing my boner. I was in too much of a hurry to even take my shirt off, and with her hand guiding me plunged my meat into her juicy cunt, impaling her to the core. We fucked frantically, celebrating the fact that she was alive, that we were all alive, in this roller coaster existence of ours. Her lovemaking was fierce and fast, and she climaxed quickly, crying out and letting tears stream down her face unashamedly. I kissed them away as I pumped into her, her legs wrapping around me as I emptied my nuts into her warm vaginal canal. I rolled to her side, panting, as she caressed my hair and murmured unintelligibly into my shoulder. After we had caught our breath, we re-dressed and ambled back to our beds. Jared was already asleep, and she snuggled up to him, with me pressed up against her back. Just as I was drifting off, ...