Unknown - Island of terror
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- Название:Island of terror
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Then Annie shuddered all over. Her feet flopped once in the dirt, and she sighed happily. I knew she had cum. She tried to pretend otherwise though, to the irritation of the Captain. He kicked her in the side, and she yelped and quickly rolled away.
The Captain had Miss Carter lie down then. She looked reluctant, but a single look from the Captain had her scrambling down on her behind, and spreading her legs wide for me. Her pussy was tight for a woman her age, I thought. Not that she was old. I figure she was about thirty, but that was plenty old for me.
She was hot very quick though. I wondered if she'd ever been tongued off by one of her students before. Then she came with a silent shuddering groan, and rolled away. Kelly lay down then, and I had to tongue her red haired pussy to orgasm.
Fortunately, she got hot immediately. Her pussy was practically dribbling cum juice as I worked my tongue along her slit. She came within minutes. Her sister took only slightly longer. Wendy grinned happily, and mindlessly at me as I tongued her off.
Heather and Cathy looked faintly embarrassed, but both came with crashing orgasms. Amy came almost as soon as my tongue touched her clit, and Carolyn hardly seemed conscious. She came only after I almost wore my tongue out on her.
After her, I was pulled to my knees and forced to suck off Tony. Larry came after him, and then a boy who's name I didn't know, and then Tad, and then another boy I didn't know. I had to suck off every boy in camp, and my lips and tongue was feeling ready to drop off after less than half were done.
Only the desperation in my belly drove me on. I had to do what they wanted so it would end. After every cum, the boy would slide his hand gently along the curving bulge of my breasts, or down under my body, to cup my pussy mound lightly. I was going mad with the furious, blazing ache down there.
It took time, but eventually I went through every boy there. Then the Captain stood in front of me. I looked up at that horrible cock and a shudder ran through me. His lips were pulled back tight in a horrible grinning leer. He held his enormous prick in his right hand, sliding his fingers up and down the long shaft.
But he didn't make me suck it thank God. He tore off the vines on my ankles, and then threw me to my back. Then he sat down beside me, sliding his hands up and down my belly while leering meanly.
"Want it baby?"
"Want this little dyke girl?" he giggled. I whined in anticipation, and he lay back on the ground.
"Well, climb aboard then. Let's see how far that tight little queer hole of yours will spread."
I scrambled over and rose to my knees, positioning myself above him. His prong must have risen a foot off the ground. I couldn't kneel over him as he held it upright, for the cockhead was too high. I had to squat, feet flat on the ground, ass raised, and lower myself onto that fat knob.
I shuddered as I felt my stretching, drooling fuck hole make contact with the humongous fat cockhead. I pressed down hard, bringing tears of joy to my eyes as I felt the pressure against my twat. I jammed my body downward, heedless of the pain.
I wanted that cock inside me! I didn't care what it hurt. I had to have that monster up in my belly when I came. I could feel that hot deep center shaking and trembling as his cockknob pressed against my clitty, and I knew I wasn't long for this world.
I spread my legs apart, dropping my crotch downward, stretching my pussy lips taut, enveloping his mammoth organ, taking its swollen bulk up into my belly. My cunt screamed with pain as it was reamed and stuffed with male meat.
Nothing like that had ever gone into me before, and in normal circumstances, it would probably never fit. Now, however, my cunt was so hot, so wet, and so ready that it slid down effortlessly around his rounded cockshaft. My body dropped quickly, and the huge prick moved up into my belly, impaling me.
"OH MY GOD!!!" I screamed.
It was a hard burning spear slamming up into my guts. No matter how mindlessly excited I was, my body wasn't ready for such a monstrous invader. I couldn't stop myself though. I had to take it all inside me. I had to. I slid lower, and lower, letting the pain mount, grunting and hacking out my breath as my crotch moved down and finally touched his belly.
His cockhead was cramming against something inside me, shoving it aside, pressing deeper. I wondered if I'd die from this, but didn't care. Then I came. My heels dropped out from under me, and my body dropped flat on his. His monstrous prick spearing all the way up into my belly as I spasmed and spasmed around it.
I sat there on his cock, my ass cheeks burning against his thighs, my guts sizzling and bubbling with boiling fire, white lightning sparking back and forth between my obscenely swollen titties. I came and came and came.
His cock was like a white hot poker up inside my belly. It burned and a melted my insides, seared through my body to the very core. I couldn't move, couldn't talk, couldn't think.
My body twisted and rocked to horrifying twitching, trembling, shaking, convulsions. MY guts heaved and churned. I grunted like an animal, loud, repeated mindless sounds of sheer instinctive release. All thought driven from my mind by the unrelenting tidal wave of orgasmic power.
Never before or since, would my body scream like it did then. Every fibre and nerve ending shrieked and popped and spasmed as I flew though the long, violent seizure.
Then I simply fell forward against him, dropping unconscious on his chest.
CHAPTER SEVEN
It was several hours later that I woke up. My body was exhausted. I felt like I'd been through hell. I wearily rolled over and then slowly pulled myself to a sitting position in the grass.
My hands were untied, and I wiped my dangly, sweaty hair out of my face and looked around. Hardly anyone was in sight, except for one boy doing some gardening and Miss Carter asleep outside the Captain's hut.
I rested for several minute before getting to my shaky feet. I stumbled through the camp, and then down the narrow trail to the beach. My body was all sticky and I wanted something to clean me off. I probably would have done better to drop into the freezing cold waters of the pond. It would have woken me up fast enough, and put an end to my lethargy.
Several of the girls were down at the beach. They looked up with interest as I stumbled down through them. When they saw I wasn't a boy though, they went back to their suntans.
I moved past them to the water, wading in to my knees and then simply falling forward into the surf. The water felt good washing over my body. I just lay there in the water for several long seconds, letting it rinse some of the sweat and cum from my body.
I had to breath eventually though, and rose to my knees in the surf, gasping for air. I tilted my head way back, letting the water drain back to the ocean. Then I dropped forward again, submerging myself beneath the foot deep waves, letting my breasts plunge down into the soft silty earth beneath the water.
I lay there for almost a minute, then rose again, again throwing my hair back. I brought my hands up to my hair and squeezed it out behind me, then rose to my feet and shambled back to the beach, to drop down in the sand next to Wendy.
She shook herself as I dropped some water on her, then looked up at me brightly.
"Hello," she chirped.
"Hello," I chirped back. I closed my mouth in confusion. Was that me?
"Hi," I said, experimentally. I thought I sounded normal that time.
"You had the big one," she said, eyes wide and knowing.
"Huh?"
"The big one. The Captain's big one."
"You mean his prick?"
She nodded.
"Have you ever had it?"
She smiled dreamily. "Uh huh."
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