Sex Island Ch. 03

And stopped. Slowly she used her pussy to move my dick back and forth, pushing her clit around gently with my manhood, being very careful not to stimulate the head in any way. She closed her eyes and tilted her head back; the pungent smell of urgent sex was heavy on the air, as girl cum slowly seeped from those fresh young pussy lips and slowly rolled down my fully engorged, begging, drooling member.

Slowly she rubbed, back and forth; and then, when she could stand it no longer, she slid her pussy down around me, fully encasing my dick in throbbing female readiness.

She was as tight as an 18 year old girl could possibly be; her vagina pulled against my shaft like an elastic band, slowly milking my dick and bringing me closer and closer to the point when...

ClickPoof! I felt it when it happened, and so did Brenda. She gave a shuddering "Ungh!" and stopped stroking for an instant, experiencing the feel of my suddenly inflated cockhead stroking deep within her. Then slowly, carefully, she started to stroke again; and she bent forward, using her vagina to milk my dick as she gently brushed her nipples against my hairy chest. She pivoted her hips away from my crotch, our seal so tight that I actually felt vacuum sucking against my dick, inflating my cock head even more.

And then with a slurping, sucking sound she pulled away and my cock suddenly popped out, leaving a trail of girl cum down my crotch. She looked at her sister. "Jennifer, come look. That's what it looks like when it's all popped out!" Jennifer ran over, examining my dick intently. "Wow!" She had a big grin on her face. "Can I touch it?"

"Yes, but don't make him come. I want to feel him burst deep inside me!"

So Jennifer reached out and pushed slowly on my huge dick head, feeling the deep, velvety sponginess and clearly resisting the temptation to stroke it hard with her tiny fist. She tried to measure its width between the thumb and forefinger of her young hand, but couldn't quite. She looked at her sister. "Wow," she breathed. "You better stick it back in, now. Hurry, hurry - I want to ride as well!"

So Brenda did just that. She positioned that amazingly taut young pussy against the head of my dick, and then let gravity force it past her taut lips and deep, deep within her. Bending forward at the waist she swung her breasts back and forth, gently brushing her nipples against mine. She slowly gyrated her hips, rolling her pussy around my desperate cock, letting her anxious clit slide up and down my swollen shaft. I could feel her body starting to tremble, I knew what was coming...

And she convulsed strongly, grinding her pelvis hard against mine, crushing her throbbing clit while forcing my cock deep, deep within her. I couldn't possibly hold back; and we came together, as jet after jet of my hot male sperm shot deep within her, mingling with torrents of girl cum and squirting out of her pussy, past my raging hard pecker.

Brenda rolled off me and onto her back beside me, her chest heaving, our crotches completely bathed in thick, milky goop. I watched her breasts roll back and forth, as she gasped for breath. She wanted to talk, but she couldn't; all she could do was gasp, as aftershocks raced through her body, causing her pussy to squirt and tremble some more. Her crotch trembled, and spasmed gently; her nipples were incredibly tight, and incredibly hard. I ached to squeeze one between my fingers, suckle one between my lips...

And I was tied up tight. I couldn't do a damn thing.

Joyce came over to me, looking proudly at me. "Click Dick, you are so cool! Thank you for showing my little Brenda what a real man feels like. Now, we're going to let you rest a while. But first, a little business to attend to..." Joyce bent over and started licking my deflated cock with her tongue, sucking up all the remnants of my thick sperm and her daughters pussy juice from my cock and balls. She swirled her tongue around my balls, lovingly taking each testicle in her mouth, and letting it slowly pop out. "Oh, there's nothing like the taste of girl cum in the morning!" Joyce exclaimed. Eventually, Joyce had licked my cock and balls clean with expert thoroughness.

Then Joyce brought a comforter and tucked it lovingly around every part of my body, taking extra care to make sure my dick was warm and happy. "I don't want you to get cold, child. And, we better roll back those winches a few clicks. I want you to rest, now, and let that pretty ole cock of yours reload."

Then she picked up the bed side phone and tapped a few buttons. "Hello, room service? Listen, I'm trying to find somebody. 'Bout an hour ago, pretty little Swedish girl on the fuck beds by the food court... Oh, she's riding the Orgasmatron now? Well listen, when she'd done, why don't you send her all on up to my room? I've got a big present for her. That's right. Now, could you transfer me to The Toy Store? Thank you, child. Sure, I'll hold."

There was a pause while Joyce's call was being transferred. "Oh, hi there. Listen, you know that vibrasuck 3000? The one with the hot oil injection and venturi vacuum? Well, I've got a big old boy here who's just dying to try it. I'm talking 'bout the more powerful one, with those vibrating bristles. That's right. Could you all send one up to my room? Uh - huh. Sure, 15 minutes would be fine. Thank you, sweetie. You're a real doll!"

Joyce hung up the phone, and came over to me. She bent at the waist, and slowly slapped her huge breasts against my face. "So that's it, honeychild. You're gonna get the night of your life. We're gonna milk you dry, just as much as we can; and I'm gonna find as many girls as I can, and we're gonna ride you till you've got nuthin left to give." Then she squashed one of those mammoth breasts against my face, positioning that thick, hard woman nipple against my lips. "Suck on it, white boy. That's right, suck on it. Nice and hard." I grasped the nipple hard with my teeth; two could play the bondage game.

And then she stood up, pulling that big nipple straight through my teeth, and gave a little shudder of pleasure as she did so.

"We're gonna ride you, boy; just ride, and ride, and ride. And there's nothing you can do about it: so you might as well just lay back, get comfy, and enjoy the view!" She rummaged through the dresser drawer, and pulled out an assortment of vibrators. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have to go play with my girls." And with that she turned and left the room, waggling that muscular, toned bubble butt from side to side as she walked away.

God, it was big. She could body check doormen with that thing. It ought to be registered as a lethal weapon.

I sighed. I didn't really think Joyce would hurt me; she was just a strong willed woman that liked her sex a bit on the wild side. I tested the ropes binding my arms and legs; and there truly was no way to free myself. I was totally bound, completely immobile; and Joyce could do anything she wanted to my body, and I couldn't do a thing about it. From the living area I heard the thrum of vibrators, squeals of laughter, and the occasional gasp of pleasure. And here I was, chained to a bed.

I sighed again.

What a ridiculous predicament!