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(Note: I am not the author, only the archivist.

The author's name has come detached from this story.  If you are the
author, would you please contact me?  I like to see writers get credit
for their work.

The following story deals with themes of explicit sex.  If you're not
old enough to be here, you're not old enough to read it.  Scram.)



                                        Island Lust
   


As I slowly wake up, I'm in that mental state between drowsiness and 
arousal.  A deserted island, all to ourselves, with a food supply, 
protection from the elements, each other to create and share passion 
with, what more could a man and woman ask for?  Pizza delivery?  Okay, 
but other than that?  This is great!  During our sleep, we somehow 
adjusted our positions so that we're now spooning.  We're lying on our 
sides, with your back against my front, one of my arms cradles your head 
as you sleep and the other resting over one of your breasts.  Lying so 
close to you has once again aroused me, and with us lying this way, my 
hardness is poking against your cheeks.

Knowing that you take longer, deeper naps than I do, I get an idea of how 
to give you an erotic dream.  Kissing and nibbling on your neck, I move 
my hand along your soft sides, then over to caress your breasts and 
nipples again.  Even in your sleep, your nerves sense stimulation and 
your nipples stiffen against my fingers.  I move my hand down your 
abdomen to your soft, silky bush, lower, to your clitoris, then begin to rub 
it side to side and in circles with my thumb as I move two fingers around 
and around inside you.  I lift your leg so I can position myself 
(remember, I'm behind you as we lay on our sides).   Holding your labia 
open, I move my cock between your legs and position the head just at 
your vaginal opening, then push inside you verrrrry slowly.  In this 
position I can't get very deep, but somehow it makes your vagina seem 
more snug, tighter around me.  I lower your leg and begin slowly 
pumping into and out of you as I caress all over your body with my free 
hand.

After awhile, you pull your legs up towards your chest, reach down, and 
begin rubbing your clitoris.  Your eyes are still closed so I'm not sure if 
you're masturbating thinking this is a dream, but I continue with my slow 
thrusting.  You begin to moan as your breath comes faster and faster.  
Suddenly with a scream, you reach your highest peak, your vagina 
clenching me tightly over and over as your body spasms with wave after 
orgasmic wave of pleasure.

As soon as your vaginal pulsing and throbbing have stopped, I pull out, 
and lean over you so I'm no longer behind you.  You're still on your side, 
but I'm now above you.  You've woken up and are looking at me with 
lust-glazed, having just-cum eyes.

I lift up your leg, and holding it in the air to make yourself more 
accessible to me, I slide inside of you.  Then, I begin to rapidly thrust in 
you as I hold your leg up in the air.  This position widely spreads your 
labia, and gives you a great feeling of being totally exposed to me, of 
offering your sex to me.  We both look down and watch my cock as it 
quickly slides in and out of your almost elastic labia, my balls slapping 
against your leg (are we secretly voyeurs?).  Eventually, my body 
stiffens, I give hard, deep thrusts, and cry out your name in ecstasy.  As 
orgasmic waves flood my body, I release myself totally inside of you.  I 
lower your leg, but don't want to pull out of you just yet.  We lay together 
with me atop of you, and kiss hungrily.

"Uhmmmmm, so that wasn't a dream, that was really you," you say.

"What did it feel like?"

"Well, I was sleeping and began to feel very sensuous all over.  All of a 
sudden I felt a warmth between my legs, which grew stronger and 
stronger, so I began to finger myself to get off.  And I then realized that it 
wasn't a dream, it was your cock inside of me.  We were fucking!  When 
I came it was so intense because I was half-asleep."

I lift you in my arms and carry you outside the hut.  As we approach the 
water and I still hold on to you, you question my intentions.  I continue 
walking into the water until it's about 3 feet deep, then toss you in!  With 
a pretend look of anger, you begin to chase me through the water, then 
onto the beach where I let you catch me.

There's something about being in the sun, on this beach with you that 
makes us both very horny (more than normal, I should say).  I kneel up 
with you standing in front of me and gesture you towards me.  Cupping 
your shapely ass cheeks in my hands and gently squeezing them, I nuzzle 
between your thighs, nibbling on and running my tongue and lips all over 
your labia and clitoris, pushing my tongue inside you as far as it can go.

I lie down in the sand and tell you to lean over me.  With a look of lust in 
your eyes, you kneel just over my mouth, and hold your labia open while 
I tongue and suck your clitoris with occasional forays to your labia and 
beyond.  Two of my fingers thrust in and out of you, and your pelvis 
begins to move back and forth in rhythm with my fingers.  Minutes later 
your pelvis and thighs shudder, and you tightly squeeze your breasts as 
you reach orgasm, flooding my tongue with your lubrication.

We're cleaned off, refreshed, and sated for now.

"I'll be right back," I tell you as I run to the hut for a minute.  I return 
with my hand behind my back, and tell you to keep your eyes closed until 
I tell you that you can open them.  You feel some sensations around your 
nipples and when you open your eyes, you see that I've given you a set of 
nipple jewelry, two small silver roses that hang by a silver loop from each 
nipple.   They're slightly weighted, to give the nipple a gentle sensation of 
being touched as you walk.

We walk hand in hand just at the water's edge, along the beach and 
watching the sunset.

"You know, wearing these gives my nipples a constant sensation and is a 
real turn on".

"I knew you'd like them!"

Before our time here is over, we'll have explored most of this island, and 
every square inch of each others' bodies.  Perhaps at the same time....?

I noticed the hut has a very basic fireplace, and an animalskin rug.  Does 
it get warm here at night?  We'll be finding out...
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