1. The Island, Chapter 7


    Date: 5/5/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Male/Female, Teen, Voyeurism, Water Sports/Pissing, Author: Paperbackwriter, Rating: 91.5, Source: sexstories.com

    Jared were playing checkers with rocks and shells in the sand. I watched as she let him win, then showed them how to play Mancala, an African game that used small stones and could be played in the sand with no equipment. After we had played a few rounds, with me letting Jared beat me, but losing fair and square to Janie, it was getting dark. Jared asked if he could sleep at Boy’s Town with his friends, and Janie agreed hesitantly. I assured her he would be safe. There seemed to be no natural predators on the island, and there were 5 or 6 boys, including 16 year old Christopher, who would be there to keep an eye on him. I laid down with her in her favorite spoon position. In order to distract her from her worries, I started talking about Christopher, a handy topic. “You know, I’ve been impressed with his leadership abilities. He’s a natural born teacher, and the younger kids really look up to him. When he leads class, even the adults don’t mind learning from a teenager.” Janie agreed. “He’s grown up so fast in the last couple of years. Before you moved to our area, he was this skinny little kid. Now he’s this strapping young man with muscles and self confidence.” I was beginning to suspect that she had a little crush on him. “He’s certainly grown into a handsome young man. I guess he must have his pick of the girls.” “You’d think so,” Janie mused, “but he doesn’t seem to have a girlfriend. I’ve seen him around some of the older girls at the dojang, and he seems fairly shy ...
    around them. Maybe his confidence only extends to martial arts and teaching.” I began to get a naughty idea. “Maybe he needs a little help,” I said innocently. “What do you mean?” “Well, we’re stuck on this island for God knows how long, and we are going to need to rely on Christopher to be a leader. It would probably do wonders for his self-confidence around the ladies if he had some experience with them.” She rolled onto her back and eyed me suspiciously. “What are you getting at?” “Well,” I replied, “when I was his age, I sure had a crush on an older woman—my friend’s mom. If she had ever taken the time to teach me a few things, I would have been a lot more smooth around the girls in school. I’ve seen the way he looks at you—he thinks you walk on water. Maybe if you paid him some attention, it would help.” “What kind of attention are we talking about here?” “The kind every young man needs. A grown woman’s guidance in the ways of love. I know you think he’s cute. I think it would be good for you, too.” “Oh you do, do you?” I held up a hand. “Don’t get riled up. I just mean that you and I aren’t built to be monogamous lovers. We thrive on variety. I’m getting all the variety I need around here, but I’m not sure you are. Your choices are a lot more limited.” “Exactly what kind of variety are you getting?” Now she was intrigued. She propped herself up on one elbow. “You mean Joelle?” “Well…” I filled her in on Joelle, Gabrielle, Sharon and Jill. “Damn, Dave!” she laughed. “Aren’t ...
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