[[[-Island_Fever38.TXT-]]] +========================================================================+ ------------------------------------------------------------------------ || =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- || || ------------------- Island Fever ------------------- || || -------------------- An erotic story ------------------ || || --------------------- M/F, F/F and a lot more ----------------- || || ---------------------- Written by JeremyDCP ---------------- || || ----------------------- Copyright (c) 2014 --------------- || || =-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- || ------------------------------------------------------------------------ +========================================================================+ =========================\________________________________________________ Chapter 38: Scopophiliac ------------------------------------------------ ========================================================================== "I just think you are so, so precious," Devon murmured, splaying a series of tender, loving kisses along Kristanna's face and neck. "I want to worship every square inch of your body!" Grinning, Devon moved her lips to Kristanna's ear and gently blew into it. Laying atop a beach towel somewhere deep in the forest, that teasing, subtle move caused the erstwhile 23-year-old to erotically squirm and fidget about. "Oh God..." Kristanna moaned in response, smashing her mouth upon Devon's for a kiss. Groaning, Devon brought Kristanna into her arms and embraced her warmly. The lovely pair of blonde divas swapped both their lips and tongues together between a hot, frenzied, open-mouthed kiss. Through the halter-top that Kristanna wore, Devon grabbed a handful of luscious breast and squeezed firmly. With her other hand, the young woman reached between Kristanna's thighs as she spread them apart, and openly massaged their joining through a pair of sexy, denim cut-offs. Devon seemed somewhat surprised with the ferocity and hunger which Kristanna put forth in their mutual kiss. She had planted her sweet mouth upon Devon's and was seemingly attempting to devour it. Extremely aroused, Kristanna kissed Devon with great need and wanting, her tongue slip-sliding and tasting all the inner recesses of her lover's mouth. Before too long, Kristanna reached around Devon's voluptuous body and then latched onto her ass with both hands. At the same time, Devon kept her right hand between Kristanna's slender thighs and continued to openly rub and massage her pussy through the denim shorts that she had on. The two ladies were kissing one another so hard that the breathing between them had become very rough and ragged. It must have felt wonderful, though, because it seemed like Kristanna wanted this to go on forever. However, Devon had to eventually break the kiss in order to catch her breath. Always the insatiable one, Kristanna used the opportunity to serenade Devon's delicate neck with her lips and tongue. She nuzzled her lips upon Devon's neck, then started to nibble and bite gently. Soon, Devon was cradling Kristanna's head in both hands as the Norwegian continued to lick, kiss and caress her neck. At the same time, she kept massaging Kristanna's pussy. The action was reaching its fever pitch. Suddenly, Devon decided to roll her girlfriend underneath her, and pin her shoulders to the ground. "This is like opening a Christmas present!" Devon giggled as she lifted Kristanna's halter-top up, and over her head. Much to Devon's delight (as well as mine), Kristanna was not wearing a bra. Seated within the prime comfort of my voyeur room, I had my cock out and was busy stroking away as I eavesdropped on this promising encounter between Kristanna and Devon with the help of the surveillance system. Both of them were curled up together upon a beach towel somewhere off in the forest, with sunlight streaming down between the canopy of towering trees and providing just the right amount of illumination for my lecherous eyes. Best of all, as Kristanna and Devon worked themselves toward what would hopefully be a monstrous climax, I had a front row seat for the action! "You are so incredibly hot," Devon swooned, taking Kristanna's breasts into her hands and groping away. "Your breasts are so tiny and delicate. But they look absolutely fabulous on you!" She kissed each of Kristanna's hard, rigid nipples and added, "I think you are perfect, baby. Perfect!" Devon moved back a bit, then leaned over and kissed the blonde's flat stomach and midriff. She trailed her tongue upward, between what there was of her lovely cleavage, then attached her lips to a nipple and began sucking away. Devon now had one hand resting on Kristanna's denim-clad ass while the other stroked her inner thigh. Kristanna returned the favor by extending a single finger and gently sliding it over and across the back of Devon's neck. Her body shivered in response as Kristanna's finger and its sharp, pink nail tickled and teased the back of her neck. Nevertheless, Devon continued to suck and slurp away upon that nipple, keeping it trapped within her lips and mouth. "Fuck me with my dildo," Kristanna suddenly requested. "Just like you promised me. And please do it hard." Devon withdrew her head from her lover's breasts and smiled down at her. "Wow. I try a little foreplay with you, but you want to get right to the good stuff." Devon leaned down and kissed her square on the lips. "Anything for you, baby. I'll do anything to make you happy." Devon reached for the button of Kristanna's denim shorts and undid it, then slid the tight-as-a-glove garment down her hips and thighs. After her G-string was disposed of as well, Kristanna's suddenly nude body writhed and squirmed in pure anticipation for what Devon had in mind for her. "My favorite dildo is in the blue bag," Kristanna said. As she sat upon the towel, Devon leaned over and reached for the aforementioned duffel bag. She placed her hand inside and without even looking, found the big, 12-inch monster of a dildo which Kristanna had claimed as her own (it used to belong to Amy). Black and made of silicone, I often wondered how the huge joy-toy could fit in such a small pussy like Kristanna's. Devon dangled the crude object before Kristanna's blue eyes and giggled at her reaction. "Sometimes I think you love this dildo more than life itself." "Please fuck me with it," Kristanna begged. "I will," Devon promised. "But first, will let you do what I love doing more than anything else? I'll fuck you with it, honey. But first I want to lick that sweet pussy." Kristanna nodded her head as Devon dove face-first between her outstretched thighs and went to work. Her knees high and feet flat on the ground, Kristanna writhed around beneath Devon as she tongued and licked her moist, damp slit. Eventually, Devon moved a finger between Kristanna's trim thighs and eased it between the damp folds of her pussy. Kristanna moaned and her body tensed in arousal, then Devon began to thrust the finger in-and-out of her a very quick, furious rate of speed. All the while, Devon continued to lick and swipe away at the enchantress' heated slit. Soon, Devon withdrew her finger and decided to focus all of her effort into pleasing Kristanna with just her lips and tongue. Obviously, Devon thought Kristanna had a delicious pussy. She worked it over, and paid special attention to her little clitoris. The 27-year-old brushed her lower lip across it, which caused Kristanna to groan out in response. Once Kristanna's body started to buck and vibrate beneath her, Devon knew that she had her close to an orgasm. She could have went into an all-out oral frenzy, but knew that a promise had been made - and it was now time to fulfill it. Devon took the large, thick dildo into her hand and then guided its massive tip between the damp, awaiting folds of Kristanna's pussy. The Norwegian began to churn and squirm about upon the beach towel in anticipation, then she wailed out in utter passion as Devon thrusted the pleasure tool in-and-out of her at a quick, blinding rate of speed. "OH FUCK YES!" Kristanna screamed as her hips contracted. "OH FUCK! FUCK ME WITH IT! HMMMMM YEAH! YESSSSS! FUCK ME WITH IT! OH FUCK THAT FEELS SO GOOD!" Devon was all smiles as her hand and arm were now an absolute blur. She was thrusting the dildo into Kristanna as hard and as fast as she possibly could. "DON'T YOU STOP FUCKING ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! HARDER! OH GOD, DEVVY... FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK MEEEEE!" Once Devon inserted her tongue into the mix, Kristanna lost control of herself. I could not have been happier, either. When Kristanna toppled over that proverbial ledge - or the point of no return - every muscle within her body contracted at once and she cried out at the very top of her lungs. Even as Kristanna began the intense, joyous progression of orgasm, Devon was beyond relentless, still assaulting and jamming that dildo into her overexerted, gushing pussy. Devon kept her tongue close, quick to lap up the gooey, sweet nectar as a reward for her effort and energy. When it was over and Kristanna began to crest downward from the height of orgasm, her body collapsed into a heap onto the towel beneath her and she sighed contently. Devon still had half of the dildo buried in her, but decided to keep it there as she leaned upward and found Kristanna's mouth with her own for yet another tantalizing kiss. "Thank you, Devvy," Kristanna muttered in the aftermath, reaching up and cradling her face with an open hand. "God, I love you so much. We will be so happy together." "Yes, we will," Devon agreed, before kissing her again. Perhaps I should also point out that Kristanna and Devon were not alone in the forest. Off to the side, Trish and Amy were relaxing upon a beach towel of their own. The two ladies had been hugging and caressing each other as they sat by and silently watched Kristanna and Devon do their thing. Trish and Amy had both recently stripped all of their clothing off and were now completely nude. "That looked like fun," Amy giggled at Trish, eyeing the quivering couple before her. "What do you think?" Trish reached out and placed a hand upon Kristanna's knee, which twitched in response, but kept her other arm sealed tight around Amy's body. "Maybe we can out-do them?" was her suggestion for Amy. "Out-sex them?" "I would love to give it a try," Amy said to her, a wide, far-reaching smile upon her immaculate face. She shared a kiss with Trish, then offered her a glittering smile to boot. "I am so happy that after everything that has happened between us in the past, Trish, you and I get to emerge from these six weeks as friends and hopefully lovers." "I'm glad too, Amy." This time, Trish and Amy shared a truly heated kiss. The pair of lovely ladies moaned and shivered as one, which of course resulted in me busily pumping and frigging my cock even faster than before here within the voyeur room. I moaned myself and watched with interested eyes as their kiss continued. Trish and Amy were exchanging tongues between their open-mouthed kiss. I zoomed in for a closer look with the hidden camera, which did nothing but force my throbbing shaft to finally reach its fully erect potential. "I could hug and kiss on you forever!" Amy exclaimed once their lips finally parted ways. She even bumped noses with Trish, then looked deep into her eyes and proclaimed, "I'm so sorry if I ever hurt you with the whole Lindsay fiasco." "It's okay, sweetie," Trish assured her. "I don't want to dwell on the past any more. I just want to focus on the future, and what it has in store for all of us." "Can I get some?" Devon asked in the sweetest tone, as she was now on her hands and knees before Trish and Amy, and eyeing them intently. At first I was unsure of what Devon exactly wanted, but it became rather obvious once she stole deep, tongue-laced kisses from first Trish, then Amy. "You two look awesome together, by the way," Devon said, as Trish and Amy continued to hold and caress each other. With these four ladies enjoying some quality time in the forest, one should not forget that I had a fifth guest here on the island as well. Lindsay had been left out of the proceedings in the forest for obvious reasons - mainly, her relationship with Trish (or lack thereof) - but that did not stop me from keeping a curious eye on her via the surveillance system over the past several moments. Lindsay began to peel layer after layer of clothing as she admired herself in the large mirror within the washroom that flanked her guest suite. Needless to say, this definitely caught my attention. When I activated the hidden microphone, Lindsay grinned at her own reflection and gently cooed, "Girl, you deserve a nice, long bath..." "YES!" I exclaimed out loud, unable to harness my arousal as I sat at the control panel inside the voyeur room. All of my focus, of course, was now directed upon the monitor which oversaw Lindsay's private washroom. I absolutely loved the idea of hot, beautiful women taking showers and baths! "Take it off, honey," I encouraged the 18-year-old, as she slipped out of her bra and G-string. "Take it ALL off!" Once Lindsay was totally nude, her luscious ass was staring me (and the hidden camera) directly in the face as she bent over to turn on the water within the adjacent bathtub. Lindsay settled on a warm/hot combination and then squealed as she poured a good helping of liquid soap into the tub. Sultry, seductive and seriously sexy, Lindsay was easily one of the most alluring young women I had ever laid my eyes upon. She was a drop-dead gorgeous blonde bombshell with long, luscious hair (with spectacular red streaks woven in), lean and lovely legs, and a strikingly beautiful face that truly belonged on the cover of a fashion magazine. Lindsay's taut, unblemished body, however, was her true calling card. She was a 5-foot-3 picture of absolute perfection. After stepping into and then taking a seat within the large bathtub, Lindsay soaped up a washcloth and rubbed it all over her upper body - especially her breasts. She lingered upon one breast for several seconds, then switched to the other. There was a smile upon her face as she then went from breast to breast in a continuous cycle for a good minute or two. Obviously, Lindsay enjoyed touching herself. The big, toothy smile upon her enchanting face told me so. Soon, she stretched a leg out above the surface of the water and ran the soapy washcloth along it. Suddenly, the little vixen rose up to her knees and slipped the washcloth between her thighs. Lindsay moaned with obvious arousal as she then rubbed and massaged her tender pussy with the rag. After dunking the washcloth in a patch of soapy suds, Lindsay smothered it between her thighs and pressed deeply upon it with a pair of fingers. She rotated those fingers in tiny, erotic circles upon her pussy and sighed in delight. Next, Lindsay scrubbed her breasts and shoulders with the washcloth, then got up and took a seat upon the inside edge of the tub. It was three feet in width, so there was plenty of space for her to recline back and still be comfortable. Directly facing the hidden camera, Lindsay spread her thighs wide and reached down into the water with the sudsy cloth. She brought it back up and settled in deeper upon the ledge, and planted it upon her sweet pussy once again. After several seconds of self-induced pleasure, Lindsay reached back into the water and then crumpled the washcloth in one hand. She wrung it out at her abdomen, letting the excess water trickle over and across her pussy. Then she began offering herself long, slow swipes with the rag, concentrating on the sensitive cleft between her thighs. Spreading her folds open with her other hand, Lindsay dunked the cloth once again, then nudged it across the exposed area. She rubbed and massaged herself for a good half-minute, then tossed the rag into the sudsy water and decided to use her bare hands and fingers to masturbate. While stroking her clitoris with two fingers from her left hand, she used three extended fingers from her right and thrusted them in-and-out of her velvety opening. After retrieving the washcloth, Lindsay stood up in the center of the bathtub and wrung it out at her stomach once again, letting the water filter over the folds of her pussy. Lindsay proceeded to turn around and bend over at the waist. The blonde then put one hand on the ledge where she had just sat, and propped a foot up there as well. With her free hand, Lindsay reached behind herself and eagerly rubbed the washcloth between her luscious ass-cheeks. "Oooooh!" she squealed in arousal, prodding her anus. That hand still behind her back, Lindsay dug into her pussy and then dragged the washcloth up and over her anus. She repeated this same motion several times before dunking the rag into the water once again. Still bent over at the waist in this obscene position, Lindsay simply used her index finger and forged it between her ass-cheeks. She cried out in sheer ecstasy upon anal penetration, then cooed and relaxed for a quick moment. Lindsay started to gyrate her hips as she wiggled the finger about within her sweet ass. Clearly, she was burning up inside. Her entire body began to buck and convulse, and she nearly slipped before finally withdrawing the finger. Lindsay was about to retrieve the washcloth when she noticed the hand-held shower nozzle upon the tiled wall. "Hmmmmm," she moaned, curious, while turning it on. When water spurted out, Lindsay shoved it between her thighs. The young woman could not stop moaning as she allowed the pulsing stream of water to bombard her nether region. Lindsay slipped a finger into herself once again and really went to town with it. A moment later, she let out a savage moan and cried out in desire. Obviously, it was time for an orgasm. "Ohhhhh.... OHHHHH.... OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" was her scream, as the juices began to flow. Lindsay dropped the nozzle, which was still shooting water out, and braced herself with both hands upon the ledge. "YES!" she screamed as the tidal wave of orgasmic bliss reached its apex. "Feels so GOOD!" Her whole body rumbled and vibrated about in the sensations as she then crested downward from the height of release. "Oooooh!" the enchantress moaned in the aftermath, rising from the bent over position. She grabbed the washcloth one more time and swiped it across her pussy, then methodically lowered herself back into the water. "Hot!" Lindsay growled, taking a seat in the bathtub. "Very hot!" Of course, I was in no position to disagree with her... My attention was diverted yet again, as back in the forest, Devon and Trish were lying side-by-side upon the two beach towels, their faces turned toward each other and their lips locked in unison, as Kristanna and Amy performed oral sex on them. Obviously, I did not know how much more of this intense, steamy action that I could possibly withstand before I went out of my own mind with wild lust! Just a few short weeks ago, I never thought I would be witness to the sight of Amy's face and head burrowed between Trish's thighs. These two ladies had been at odds when Amy was playing BDSM games with Lindsay and introducing the young and impressionable teen-ager to the lifestyle. Back when she was still with Lindsay, Trish believed that Amy was a bad influence on her little sweetheart, and really had nothing but evil intentions in mind for her. Once Lindsay abruptly ended her relationship with Trish and seemed to focus even more onto Amy, it drove an even bigger wedge between them. Alas, never would I have imagined that in such a short period of time, Trish would have Amy's head nestled between her thighs and openly welcome and encourage that tongue upon her pussy and clitoris. They had seemingly patched up their differences, and were willing to become friends and possibly soul-mates for the sake of our overall group relationship. "Oooooh yeah!" Trish cooed in response to those expert oral ministrations being provided for her. "Oh God, Amy... YES! That's it! Right there! Oooooh, yeah!" I momentarily glanced at the other active monitor here within the voyeur room and noticed that Lindsay, still seated in the bathtub with soapy bubbles foaming up all around her, had a large dildo in hand and was busy sucking on it as if it were a real cock. She had made a fist and held the nasty object tight, and jammed it in-and-out of her mouth. I could also tell that with her other hand buried deep in the water, she was again twiddling away upon her pussy. Perhaps Lindsay was fantasizing that dildo was actually my very own erection? Devon was now seated upon her knees directly behind Trish while also cradling her head in her lap. Kristanna was also on her knees, but off to the side, hunched over and grasping Amy's luscious ass with both of her hands. Amy, of course, was still doing her best to bring Trish toward an orgasm with her tongue. I had no doubt that she would succeed. Still moaning and panting out in pure satisfaction, Trish made eye contact with Devon and then sucked her index finger into her mouth. Devon offered a dazzling smile in response as she allowed Trish to dutifully work over her finger with her lips and tongue. Meanwhile, Kristanna moved directly behind Amy and jammed her pelvis upon the 31-year-old's upturned ass. When Kristanna brought her hand back and offered Amy's backside a couple of hard, unrelenting swats, Trish's brown eyes nearly exploded from their sockets as she glared up at Devon. "OH MY GOD!" she roared out. "I'M CUMMING!" As Kristanna continued to administer discipline to Amy's rounded ass (much-needed discipline, I may add), Trish's eyes rolled clear into the back of her head. She pounded her open hands upon the ground beneath her several times in succession, her body and senses nearly exploding from the unbridled rapture of orgasm. Her eyes trained upon Trish, Amy just kept licking away. "Let me have a taste," Kristanna said, grabbing Amy by the hair and pulling her away from Trish's treasure trove. Kristanna dove right in and began guzzling up any excess leftovers as Trish seemed to settle back down and relax. "Oh God, Amy... that was incredible! Still cradling her head in her lap, Devon curled her own head and leaned over, then pressed her lips to Trish's for another deep, passionate kiss. Amy got onto her hands and knees and crawled close to them, waiting for their kiss to end. Once it finally did - nearly a minute later - Amy lowered her mouth to Trish's for an exchange of their own. I smiled at the image on the monitor in front of me. Indeed, Devon was right. Trish and Amy looked awesome together. Elsewhere, Lindsay was now slumped over in the bathtub, with just her head and knees above the sudsy water. The expression upon her face was unmistakable, however, and the fact that I could tell her entire 95 pound frame was bucking and churning about underneath the surface was all that I really needed to know about what was happening. Lindsay was blasting her precious, little pussy with her dildo. Devon, Trish and Amy had all converged on Kristanna, and now had her pinned to the ground and were not allowing her to move. With Devon as their ringleader, the three ladies were ready to pounce onto Kristanna and make mad, passionate love to her. Kristanna, of course, welcomed the idea. "WHERE IS JEREMY WHEN I NEED HIM?" came Lindsay's loud, desperate cry, as she experienced a self-induced climax of her own. Amazingly, her head slid right down into the water and completely vanished from sight. Those words, followed by that little display, was entirely too much for me. I nearly fell out of my chair in the voyeur room, then realized that sperm was gushing out uncontrollably all over my hand and wrist. Then, I actually _did_ fall out of the chair! Oh, what I would have given right now for one of these incredible ladies to be here to clean this sticky, gooey mess up for me with her mouth... <<<- End of Chapter 38 ->>> ------------------------- PLEASE NOTE: This story will END after chapter 42. The epic finale draws near! ==---- -- -- -- - --- -- -- - - --- -- -- --- - -- - - - - --- -- ----== "Island Fever" (c) 2014 JeremyDCP - JeremyDCP@hotmail.com Feedback is always appreciated!