Unknown - Island of terror

The island really was beautiful. It would have been a great place for a vacation, assuming an air conditioned hotel, and room service were handy. We walked for over an hour, not seeing anything but trees, dirt, water, and birds.

We dropped down on the beach tiredly, and looked out to sea.

"How much longer do you think we're gonna be here?" she sighed.

"I wish I knew. Maybe Amy was right and we'll be here for years."

"I wonder what my parents are thinking."

"Mine too."

We sat there glumly, contemplating life, and its unfairness. After a while, we stripped and went in swimming, then came back and sat down on the beach again.

"We ought to be getting back," she sighed, looking at her watch.

"Oh, I can't bear the thought of going back there yet," I complained.

"Me neither."

Then she leaned closer to me and kissed me. I jerked back in surprise, staring at her.

"Why not Meg? It's at least something to do."

"Someone will see us," I said.

"Who? We've been here for over an hour and we haven't see any sign of anything."

"I can't."

"You didn't say that at your place."

"I was drunk then," I snapped.

"Me too, but it was still fun."

"Go find one of the boys, like Annie has." She gave me a pitying look.

"You think I want to make it with one of those snotty stormtroopers? Give me a break."

"Some of them aren't so bad, like that one who…"

She kissed me again, silencing me. This time she put her arm around me and pushed me back onto the sand, coming down on my chest. Her right breast was pressing heavily into my right breast, and her hand caressed my left.

"Wendy," I complained.

"Come onnnn," she pleaded. She kissed me again, and her hand slid over my naked breasts.

"You know you want it," she said, hotly. She was right. I hadn't even jerked off since we'd gotten here. It was kind of hard to find any privacy in a little hut stuffed with five other girls.

She ran her tongue across my nipples, then slurped them into her mouth, suckling lightly, bringing them erect. My breasts swelled and hardened as her hands and mouth worked on them, and I started to drift off into a pleasurable daze.

She slid down my body, her tongue licking wide trails across my chest, and stomach, and abdomen. Then she was between my legs and twirling that wonderful tongue in and out of my slit.

Her fingers rubbed back and forth across my clitty, sending me into groaning, grunting spasms of ecstasy, making me cum with a devastating fury.

She scurried around on her knees, her tongue and mouth latched onto my slit. Her groin moved around over my face, and then slowly lowered. I looked up at her bare crotch, and as if in a dream, watched it approaching me. Then my hands slid up around her buttocks, feeling and remembering the wonderful softness of her skin as I drew her closer.

My tongue slid up and down along her slit, making her shiver atop me. She lay fully over me, her breasts in my belly and mine in hers. I could feel the hard little points of her nipples against my skin as she worked on my clit once more.

I opened my mouth wide and engulfed almost her entire pubic mound, munching lightly. Then I moved my lips against her clitty and sucked it into my mouth, humming and buzzing to set the little bud vibrating. I heard Wendy moan from down between my legs, and the sound sent a surge of lust through me.

I renewed my effort, driving my tongue deep into her slit, gulping down girl juice, rasping my nose, and lips and tongue across her clitty. Her body shuddered all over, and her fingers stabbed deep into my cunt as she came.

I kept working fiercely on her clitty until she finished her orgasm, then went back to a more leisurely licking and sucking. I slid my hands back and forth over her thin buttocks, and then down along her sides to her breasts.

I pushed my hands between us and squeezed her breasts, searching for the nipples.

Suddenly I became aware of a pair of bare feet and legs standing inches from my head. I gasped and shoved Wendy, dumping her off sideways, and bolting upright, arms crossed over my breasts, and hand over my pussy.

Wendy looked around in confusion and her eyes opened in shock. She too covered herself. I turned to find three boys grinning there beside us. There faces were leering and nasty as they beheld us.

"Looks like we found a couple of dykes," one said.

"Little slutty lesbos," another added.

"Like eating pussy lezy?" the first one asked Wendy.

"Guess that's where she gets her strength," the third taunted. I recognized him as the first guy Wendy had raced and beaten.

"How about it honey? That where you get your speed, from eating out pussy?"

"Fuck off and get lost!" she hissed, furiously.

"What's the matter Wen-deeee?" he sneered. "We interrupting your daily lunch?"

"Don't let us bother you. Just go back to what you were doing," the first one sneered.

"Go away!" I begged them, trying to completely cover my breasts and vagina. I sat in the sand, and whipped my knees up in front of me, keeping my feet tight together.

"What's the matter honey? Think you got something we ain't seen," the second guy, who was sporting a bulging erection in his pants, sneered. "We been watching you to since you got to this beach."

"Yeah. You got really nice tits baby. What's your name anyway."

"Can't you bastards just fuck the hell off!" Wendy glared, her face red and angry.

"Sure Wendy. Just suck us all off and we'll go away," the swimmer said.

"When it's a cold day in hell," she hissed.

"We can always tell everyone what a couple of little lezbos you two are. I'm sure Annie will love to hear that."

Her face was a mask of rage as the three of them snickered and ogled us. If she'd had a gun, I'm sure she would have killed them all. Then one of them moved forward. It was the guy, Larry, was his name, that she'd beaten in the race.

"Come on baby, your friend's lonely," he snickered. He grabbed for her. She tried to dodge, but couldn't and cover herself. He grabbed her arm, pulling it away from her breasts, and yanking her forward. He dragged her over onto me.

Another of the boys pushed me backwards, and then knelt with his knees on my shoulders. I was still franticly trying to cover myself with my hands and had no way to push him away. Then the other boy knelt beside me. The shifted positions, each putting a knee on my shoulder and pulling one of my legs apart.

In a second they had me spreadeagled on my back. They easily held my hands above my head while the Larry struggled with Wendy. She had given up all attempts to cover herself and was furiously fighting with him as he tried to pull her over on top of me.

She was a tough girl, and managed to slam her fist up into his face with enough force to knock him backwards. She jumped up but he grabbed her ankle and pulled her down again. Then he was on her. He outweighed her by a good seventy or eighty pounds, and easily pressed her to the sand.

He was angry now, his face grim and determined. He jerked Wendy's right arm way up behind her back until she cried out in pain. Then he grabbed her left and did the same, holding them together way up behind her neck.

His other hand was in her hair, and he dragged her across the sand towards where the other two held me down. He forced her to her knees between my legs and pushed her face against my crotch.

"Go on dyke! Suck her cunt out!" he hissed. He pushed her face right into my outspread crotch, rubbing it against me.

"Eat her out lezbo!" Another of the boys taunted.

Wendy kept her mouth grimly closed, even when Larry twisted her arms up higher. I could tell from the way she was gritting her teeth and blinking her eyes, that she was fighting off tears.

"Leave her alone you fucking bastards!" I screamed.