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Island Girl 4/4
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ISLAND GIRL
(by Eros)
Part 4.
Juanita humped me back, squirming her little black ass all over the
blanket as she attempted to grind her pussy up against the base of my
pounding cock. It didn't take long before she was squealing and cumming
beneath me. I wasn't too far behind her either. Semen rose hotly from my
balls and Juanita tensed, realizing the closeness of my orgasm.
"Now!" Juanita cried. "In my mouth, Harry."
Her hands were on my hips, wanting me out. But her pussy around my
cock felt soooo good....
"Harry, please. Give it to my mouth. The whole thing!"
Reluctantly, I pulled out of her cunt, my wet cock throbbing and
twitching in the night air. I mounted her shoulders hurriedly, and
pressed my balls against her tits. I cupped my hand behind her neck,
pulling her mouth to my cock. Her soft lips opened and drew me in, her
tongue swirling hungrily around my turgid length.
"Suck it!" I shouted... a cry that could be heard for miles.
Juanita's cheeks bulged with the thickness of my shaft. Her tongue
slipped along the underside of my cock and kissed my balls. Then she
swallowed me whole, sucking hard as I fucked my cock down her throat.
God, she was good! She had me over the edge in seconds.
"Here it comes, honey!" I cried.
Suddenly, out of the corner of my eyes, I saw Jack standing there just
watching us, but I was too far gone to care. My body went rigid with
pleasure. As my cock erupted in her mouth, a searing tension tightened
behind my eyes. Juanita's tongue remained on my balls, applying gentle
pressure that sustained my come almost longer than I could stand.
Once she eased my spent cock from her lips, I collapsed facedown on
the blanket, too blown away to care that I was breathing bits of sand, or
to wonder what Jack was going to do. He was standing there in his boxer
shorts, having seen me come in his girlfriend's mouth. I expected him to
beat the crap out of me or at least to rant and rave, but the odd thing
was... Jack was smiling!
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It took a week, but, inevitably, he showed up... a young, fresh-faced
officer Field Supervisor Fiedelman had "borrowed" from naval
intelligence. He still had his carry-bag from the flight down, which no
doubt contained his 9mm Beretta, protected from island Immigration
scrutiny by a diplomatic pouch.
He crossed the pool patio at the out-of-the-way hotel where I had been
staying for the past week and sidled up beside my chaise lounge like he
might offer a salute. His polished shoe stopped less than an inch from my
empty scotch glass.
"Watch your feet, Dexter," I said, too sun-tired to put emphasis on my
warning. Dexter almost certainly wasn't his real name, but we call all
the spit-and-polish guys Dexter.
"Sorry." He took a step back. "Sir, I'm here to tell you...."
"Dexter, sit down, why don't you. It's Happy Hour. Relax. This is a
tropical island for God's sake!"
"Yes, sir." He sat, but remained posture-perfect, like he had a
foot-long spike shoved up his ass. "I'm here to take over your
assignment."
"You're perfect for it.", looking him up and down. Then I smiled. "And
believe me, Dexter. This is one assignment you're not going to forget in
a hurry."
Over Dexter's shoulder, Jack and Juanita were crossing the pool deck
with fresh drinks. There weren't too many people staying at this hotel
and even fewer rules, so Juanita hadn't bothered tying her bikini top
back on once she'd gotten up from giving Jack a blow-job near the deep
end.
"Dexter," I said, watching Juanita's little brown breasts jiggle
sexily as she walked towards us, "let me ask you something.... Have you
ever come on an island girl's tits?"
The End.
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