Tomboy Island

Alex contemplated it for another few seconds, then came to a decision. “I’ll do as little as I have to,” he said and stepped forwards.

Valeria let hear a rumbling groan of relief when he touched her. His fingers glided over the utterly drenched entrance of her quivering quim. Two of them easily slipped inside, while Alex got comfortable next to her.

“Yes…. ye-e-esssss,” the dark-skinned woman hissed. His fingers were thicker than hers, making the previous… however long she had been stuck like this, largely unimportant to how tightly her folds clenched around his digits.

Admittedly, Alex did not consider himself skilled at the art of fingering a woman. He looked for the sensitive spot many females had in the roof of the entrance area, but was unsuccessful. All he did was wiggle middle and ring finger inside her at a feverish pace.

Valeria was in a state where even that unrefined approach had her wind around on the bed of leaves. Her back arched. She squeezed and twisted the nipple of her grasped breast. Following intuition, Alex latched onto the other, delivering love bites to the sensitive crown of her chocolate mounds. Her skin tasted salty from sweat.

Within two minutes, he had brought her to yet another orgasm. The desperate tones with which she howled were no different than that of the releases she had given herself. His fingers accomplished nothing. “Fuck me, Fuck - meeeee!” she continued to plead.

Admitting defeat, Alex went one step further. From laying besides her, he moved between her legs. Shapely thighs pressed against the sides of his head. The drenched folds before him were a dark shade of pink, turning into a brighter, more virgin shade past the outer lips. Fat mons were spread by his thumbs, allowing his tongue to react as much of her sensitive tissue as it could in one lap.

Valeria gasped at the administrations of his tongue. Licking and circling the button of her clit, her made her wind where she laid. She tasted faintly sweet and mostly salty, still from the sweat. In terms of oral, she was certainly a pleasant taste and sight. Gazing up her flat midriff to the quivering of her tits was extremely pleasing.

Pleasing as it was for him, it offered no true relief to Valeria’s rut. In fact, despite the fact that Alex was more confident in his tongue game, the oral application seemed to do barely any better. She came, which was as much of an accomplishment as staying up on a bicycle with training wheels, but the pitch did not change at all. If anything, her frustration had grown.

“FU-uuuck meeee alreadyyyyyy!” she yelled.

“I think I exhausted my options,” Alex said to the women behind him.

One after another, they gave him hesitant nods. Now that the only two options had become fucking her or leaving her like this, Alex’s proverbial hands were bound.

Getting on top of her, he aligned himself with her cunt. She even spread herself for him again. “Yes, oh fuck yes, cock! Stuff this cunt! Cock, cock, yes!” she babbled like a mad woman. Then, she screamed like a wanton whore.

Alex had only just started pushing into her and she was already cumming. Legs wrapped around him, urging him deeper. She was tight enough to be a virgin, something that Alex was slowly becoming an expert in. If this was her first time with a man, that’d be his third deflowering in two days.

Unlike the last two virgins he had claimed, Valeria did not require nor want any time to get used to his girth. All she wanted, all she needed, was more. Her heels pressed into his back, pulling him deeper and deeper inside, while orgasmic shudders made her writhe. Tits bounced and jiggled with every curving of her spine. Thrashing motions accompanied unsteady screams.

Ramming the last third into her, Alex was entirely enveloped by her. The thrust made her green eyes roll up. Renewed intensity made her scream echo off the cave walls. Her pussy squirted clear liquid all over their joined sexes.

“More cock! Always needed cock!” Valeria rolled her lower body. “Pound me! Use me! Make me your cock mitten!”

Alex would have laughed at the choice of word, had he not been between mild guilt and just how tightly her shifting folds were holding him. Strong legs were holding him in place, making thrusts harder than he wanted them to be. ‘Let’s just solve both my issues,’ he thought and grabbed the tall woman by the waist.

She was slightly taller than him, but she was far from heavier than him. Between a muscular man and a muscular woman, the difference was stark and so he had very little issue lifting her and turning their positions around. Valeria now straddled his hips.

 “Work it out of your system,” he encouraged her.

The words barely registered. Her hands running through her buzz cut, the dark-skinned woman began to bounce near instantly. “Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” she shouted each time her ass landed with a loud ‘Plap!’ on his groin. “Fuck me! Impale me!”

Alex felt much less guilty now that she was in charge of the pace. Whenever her drugged up state would end, she could stop. Until then, he would do exactly as she asked. Holding her by the swing of the waist, he thrust up into her.

Head flying back, tits jiggling, the prime display of chocolate meat came once again. The relief in her voice was palpable, and animated Alex to meet each of her bounces with a thrust of his own. The sounds of lust were elevated into a symphony of pure euphoria.

“Harder! Stud! Harder, fuck me!” Valeria kept on demanding and he kept on delivering. The more intense he got, the harder her plunges. This woman had stamina and she was using it to utterly ruin herself. “Yeesssshhhh! Drive that shtudlyyyy cock into meeeee! Oh fuck, I’m suuuuuch a neeeeedy sluuuuut!”

Her words slurred, as here sentences grew longer. What they were doing was clearly working. Spasming muscles reached a point of exhaustion. Valeria rolled her hips in circular motions, kneading her sweat-glistening tits. Alex rubbed her clit at the same time.

“Fuck, this isn’t how I expected my first time to go,” Valeria moaned.

“Sorry,” Alex apologized earnestly. He was staring to draw his hand back, only for his wrist to get grabbed.

“Don’t stop. The damage is done and I’m still too horny. Keep going, stud!” The consent was no longer dubious. A fact that gave Alex a second wind. His finger worked her clit at rapid speed. “Oh yessssh, stuuuuud! You make me feel all the things I dreamed about! This is sooooo much better than riding my vibrators! It’s… oh fuck…. OH FU–uuuuuuu—--!”

Another squirt, even messier than the initial one, accompanied a cock-wringing orgasm. Alex needed more than just tightness, however. Grabbing her shapely ass, he thrust up into her again and made her bounce.

Even among her orgasmic spasms, Valeria met the motions. Eyes rolled up again, tongue lolled out, she was pressing out flat sentences on empty lungs. The occasional, “Stud”, “Cock”, or “More!” was audible. Beyond that, there were only the silent screams of a woman in multi-orgasmic bliss.

The pace accelerated and dropped with the shivers of her climaxes, but never dipped into the realm of ‘slow’. “I’m going to cum soon,” Alex warned.

The intention was to let her get off of him, but she just fell forwards. Agape lips found a point of focus on his. A heated kiss underlined the finale of their entanglement. Her ass never stopped bouncing. “Fill me with that heat!” she begged.

Alex’s hips bucked up. As deep as he could go, he was sheathed inside her. Then, all of his pleasure reached a fever pitch. The orgasmic clenching of her folds was all there was. He groaned and she kiissed him even harder. Tongues wrestled. Cum surged up his shaft. Spurt for spurt, he filled her up.

Together, they faded from bliss. The kiss still lasted. Their hands explored one another, while surges of seed petered out into drops. While he went flaccid, his energy faded as well. He struggled to stay awake. It had been a long day and this place seemed reasonably safe.

“Just relax, Master,” Tess assured him.

And so, he did fade from awakeness as well.