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"Island Paradise: Eternity" - Chapter 25 of ??
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I was literally drooling as I stood outside upon the pool
deck on this warm, breezy Sunday evening, my eyes taking in
and devouring the sight of Lindsay in her tempting schoolgirl
uniform. She had just shown up seconds ago, demanding that I
have sex with her right here, and right now.
The 20-year-old vixen looked like an absolute dream as she
smiled back at me. Her long-flowing blonde hair, styled up
in a pair of bushy pig-tails with the help of two ribbons,
with tender bangs also draping her forehead, looked perfect.
Lindsay's bright blue eyes sparkled, as did those clean,
white teeth, which were accentuated even more by her glossy
red lipstick. Her pristine, immaculate face was what really
gave her that aura of innocence, though. Lindsay looked so
wholesome and freshly scrubbed that she could easily pass
for a freshman or sophomore still attending high school.
Because of that, I sometimes felt that my urges and desires
about her were forbidden, or wrong.
The little minx wore a snug-fitting red sweater vest,
with a long-sleeved white blouse on underneath. The red
vest, which had striking gold buttons, was adorned with a
crest near one shoulder. The vest also bulged out across
her smallish breasts and the collared blouse beneath.
Lindsay's skirt also went along with the schoolgirl
theme. It was of the red and black plaid variety, with
yellow and white knife pleats running all the way around.
The skirt, which was incredibly short, dangled precariously
upon Lindsay's thin, golden thighs. The front panel of the
saucy skirt was wrap-around, with a decorative brass pin.
To complete the delightful outfit, Lindsay wore white
knee-high socks with a pair of black patent leather shoes.
The young woman, of course, continued to smile as I openly
gawked at her. She spun around in a quick circle for me,
modeling her uniform. The knife pleats of her little skirt
swished and flew upward for an instant, allowing me a glance
of the sexy, white stretch panties she had on underneath.
"Are you gonna fuck me?" Lindsay asked, her tone of voice
insistent. "Or are you just gonna stare at me like a fool?"
My body overcome with unspeakable lust, I gulped my throat
and quietly answered, "Yes baby... I will have sex with you."
"Good!" Lindsay chirped, grinning. "You know the rules
though, Jeremy. We've played dress-up before. My uniform
stays ON. You have to fuck me in my schoolgirl uniform."
Oh God...
"I...I don't ha-have a problem with that, h-honey."
Lindsay tilted her head in a curious manner, her eyes now
fixated upon the tremendous bulge within my trousers. "You
look sort of uncomfortable, Jeremy," she offered, her lips
forming a tiny pout. "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"I bet you could make me feel a lot better."
"I KNOW I could make you feel better," she giggled, "A
LOT better!" Lindsay stepped forward, her eyes scanning the
entire poolside area. Before she closed the short distance
between us, however, Lindsay grabbed a thick cushion from a
nearby lounge chair. "I don't want my knees to hurt," she
squealed, pointing toward the rock-solid concrete beneath us,
just before dropping the cushion at our feet.
As Lindsay was about to assume the position so she could
orally service my aching shaft, I took her into my arms and
kissed her with great abandon. I drove my tongue far and
deep into Lindsay's sweet, velvety mouth, my hands gripping
and squeezing her tight, little ass through her plaid skirt.
She seemed to sag against me for a brief moment, but then
collected her strength and kissed me with equal passion.
Lindsay's lithe body felt truly incredible pressed so hard
upon mine, one of her legs now curled around my right knee.
"Do you like molesting young schoolgirls?" Lindsay asked
me in a naughty tone once our searing kiss was broken. Her
breathing labored, the 20-year-old re-focused upon me and
coyly added, "I'm just an innocent, little girl, Jeremy..."
"You're FAR from innocent," I told her, my voice strong.
Her words, however, were having the proper effect on me.
Lindsay's taunts were causing me to become VERY aroused.
"How many times have you seduced your teachers in that
uniform? How about the school principal?"
Realizing that I was suddenly role-playing with her,
Lindsay gazed downward in a shy manner and twirled one of
her black patent shoes along the ground. "I've fucked a
couple of teachers in my life. But I only did it because
I needed better grades! I'm really a GOOD GIRL, Jeremy!"
We were obviously role-playing, as I remained the only
man Lindsay had ever had sex with. She came to the island
last year as a virgin and after Trish got first dibs on
her, I deflowered Lindsay's pussy. In the time since then,
Lindsay had been with an innumerable amount of women - both
on this island and in Ohio, where she resided. But I still
remained the only man she had ever been with sexually.
Nonetheless, this role-playing game between us was quite
arousing. I could imagine Lindsay in her little uniform,
seducing a teacher in order to receive better grades...
"You're not a good girl," I told her, my insides raging.
"You're a very naughty girl... a naughty SCHOOLgirl."
Lindsay appeared distressed as she looked up at me. "Are
you going to give me a spanking?"
Smiling, I asked, "Do you want me to?"
"Well..." she said, using her most innocent expression,
"I probably do deserve a spanking..."
I glanced around in all directions before deciding on the
best location to administer Lindsay's spanking. "Over here,"
I said, latching onto her wrist and leading her to the big
diving board. I took a seat on its inner edge, with solid
ground still beneath me, and motioned for Lindsay to lay
down across my lap. Still wanting to play, she pouted.
"But I really AM a good girl! I only let those teachers
fuck me because I didn't want to fail their classes."
"That's not what I heard," I responded, grinning. "I
heard that even after the teachers agreed to give you those
grades, you STILL wanted to have sex with them. And I also
heard that one of those teachers was a woman."
"So?" the blonde retorted. "She fucked me better than
any of the guy teachers." Lindsay offered a curious glare
and added, "If only the other students knew that Miss Snow
had that big strap-on hid in her classroom desk..."
As I sat upon the diving board, Lindsay settled down over
my lap and stretched herself out. After caressing the soft
fabric of her plaid skirt for several seconds, I lifted its
hem and leered at the sight of Lindsay's precious, tight ass
all nice and snugly encased in those little, white panties.
"Bad girls deserve to be spanked," I taunted her, still
role-playing. "You are a VERY bad girl, Lindsay." Hey...
maybe I wasn't role-playing anymore. Those last two quotes
from me were not exaggerated. Lindsay was naughty, indeed.
And naughty girls needed to be spanked.
"But I'm a good girl..."
No longer feeling the urge to play, I told her, "You are
not a good girl, missy. You come out here tonight wearing
your little schoolgirl uniform because you want me to have
sex with you. You know that the more excited I am - and
that uniform excites me - the rougher I'll be with you."
"Yes!" she squealed, full of anticipation.
I ran my hand along her smooth, tight ass, which was still
encased in the white panties. An instant later, I raised my
hand and then harshly smacked it down Lindsay's upturned ass.
"Hmmmmm..." she moaned in response, her young body already
squirming and writhing about upon my lap. "So good..."
"You like that, honey?" I teased her, my hand resting and
luxuriating in the warm, soft feel of her ass.
"Hmmmmm... yes," she purred. "Spank me some more."
After tucking the hem of Lindsay's plaid skirt into its
waistband, I offered her ass yet another swat. This time,
it was a lot harsher and more rough than the first one. The
ensuing swats, in fact, each increased in intensity.
Although she yelped and squealed with each slap, Lindsay
displayed no discomfort at all. She simply looked straight
ahead and took all the punishment that I could give her.
The cruel smacks eventually lessened, however, and soon I
was pelting that flawless ass in a rather playful manner.
Finally, I placed my hand upon Lindsay's ass and held it
there for several seconds. I slid a pair of fingers beneath
her panties, and massaged her little clitoris with them.
"Hmmmmm..." Lindsay moaned, slithering about until she
was seated upon my trusting lap. Her right hand moved
downward and grasped the big bulge within my trousers as she
leaned forward and pressed her mouth to mine for a ferocious
kiss. I slid one arm around her precious body and held her
close, enjoying the feel of her smallish breasts squished
all nice and snug upon my chest.
Our tongue-filled kiss continued for several seconds and
once it was finally over, I was in a daze. I had one hand
underneath Lindsay's plaid skirt, caressing that tender ass
through her panties. The other hand was between us, eagerly
squeezing and groping away upon her breasts.
"Why don't you give me that blowjob now?" I suggested,
though it sounded like more of a command than anything else.
Lindsay flashed me that billion-dollar smile of hers,
then stood up and retrieved the lounge cushion from earlier.
After dropping the cushion at her feet, Lindsay slowly knelt
down before me as I sat at the front of the diving board.
Lindsay kept her eyes trained upon mine as she unsnapped
my trousers and yanked them downward. She reached into my
briefs with her right hand and then pulled my throbbing cock
out. Her gaze never left my face as, smiling, she busily
pumped and frigged the length of my shaft with her hand.
"Do you want me to put it into my mouth?" she asked.
"Yes, dear... I do."
"But I'm just a little girl!" she countered in an innocent
tone, reverting back to the naughty role-playing game. The
20-year-old flipped one of her bushy pig-tails with her left
hand and curled her lower lip. "What if my mom found out?"
I laughed at her and answered, "She could join us."
"JEREMY!" Lindsay scolded, smacking my side with an open
hand. She then laughed and added, "Don't talk about my mom
like that! That's... that's... NASTY!"
"I know that you have three sisters," I told her, still
being playful. "One of them looks exactly like you, right?
That's what you said... and she is 18?"
"Yes," Lindsay nodded. "Alicia."
"Maybe we could invite her to the island?" I teased.
Lindsay slapped my side again. "Jeremy! Ali is not bi!
She is not that type of girl! She is not like me!"
"Alicia is not a slut?"
I received a third smack courtesy of those naughty words.
Lindsay, however, knew that I was only playing with her. She
giggled and offered, "It's time I give you that blowjob."
Grasping my cock with her right hand, Lindsay took its
bulging length into her mouth and sealed her lips tightly
around it. She swallowed all of it, then kept her tongue
upon its rigid underside as she slowly but surely withdrew
everything but its tip from her velvety mouth.
Not long after Lindsay began to bob her head up-and-down
over my pulsating shaft, she decided to use more force and
quickly increased her speed. Her blonde pig-tails swinging
forward and back in perfect rhythm with her head-bobs, this
naughty, young thing continued to stare up at me.
I returned her glare with one of my own, and was about to
go out of my mind with lustful insanity. That angelic face,
the bright red lipstick and oh... her schoolgirl uniform. It
gave Lindsay such an innocent facade. But as she had proven
time and time again, Lindsay was anything but innocent. She
was a wild, untamed animal who could not be satisfied.
"Do you like this, Jeremy?" she asked, withdrawing my cock
from her mouth and stroking it in the open air. She offered
my testicles a loving swipe with her tongue and giggled. "I
think you know how much _I_ like this..."
"You know I like it, sweetheart," were my words. "You
just may be the sweetest, little thing I've ever seen."
Lindsay giggled once again, her hand continuing to pump
away upon my erection. I moaned in response, stretching my
legs outward. Lindsay frigged my cock; at times gentle, at
times rough. The sudden contrast - really from squeeze to
squeeze - only increased my already maddening pleasure.
Her right hand, which did the pumping, soon got some
assistance from her left. She used that hand to cup and
lift my testicles. The move sent a shockwave of pleasure
throughout my entire body - right down to my core. I could
do nothing but toss my head back and sigh in pure arousal.
Lindsay giggled as her mouth descended upon my erection.
She reached out with her tongue and swiped away at its tip,
then pulled away slightly. Still using both hands, Lindsay
then puckered her lips together and blew a stream of hot
air directly onto the head of my bulging cock.
The little vixen opened her mouth and engulfed my shaft
with one swift movement. Her nose nestled against my pubic
hair, Lindsay moaned as she held still for a couple of
seconds. She was truly enjoying this.
Lindsay cupped my testicles with both hands and then began
to bob her head up-and-down over my member. Her lips sealed
tight upon my cock, Lindsay used short, quick strokes as she
labored away on me. This was heavenly...
Her eyes again locked with mine, Lindsay began to twirl
her tongue around my cock within her mouth. She kept eye
contact even as her head continued its up-and-down motion.
The young woman rolled my testicles between her slender
fingers as she slowed down significantly, using an easy and
languid head-stroke now. With my shaft firmly embedded in
her mouth, Lindsay bobbed her head up-and-down at a gentle,
but erotic pace. I was becoming lost in the sensations...
With a forearm, the little minx brushed her long blonde
hair away from her face and then continued to pay homage to
my deserving erection. Lindsay had changed her motion yet
again. Now, it was wild - and very furious.
Growls of hunger began to emanate from deep within the
nymphette's throat. Once my body stiffened and I let out a
growl, Lindsay obviously knew what was next. She quickly
grasped the base of my shaft with both hands and squeezed
firmly, then sealed her lips around its thick head.
I soon spurted a nice helping of hot sperm into Lindsay's
hungry mouth and throat. Once she withdrew my cock from her
mouth, another gob of man-cream splattered all across her
darling face and forehead. Moaning wildly, I managed one
more blast - this one for her wide-open mouth.
"Oh my God..." I sighed in the aftermath as Lindsay took
my deflated cock into her mouth and sucked on it gently.
Streaks of cum across her face, Lindsay made eye contact
with me once again and then offered a loving smile.
After several seconds, Lindsay giggled as she pulled my
shaft out from within her mouth, then slowly stood up. She
grinned at me, then glanced down at my now-deflated member.
"Oh?" she said to me, her voice teasing. "Did I already
wear you out?" After not getting a response, Lindsay grinned
at me yet again. "Well... when you are ready... I'll be
ready." She paused, then said in a very matter-of-fact tone,
"I think I need an ass-fucking."
I moaned as my cock immediately began to stir.
I watched with wide eyes as Lindsay turned her back and
strolled over to a nearby lounge table. While walking, that
sweet, adorable ass of hers swished from side-to-side in a
most lustful manner. The mere sight was enough to drive any
normal man insane. Add to that she still had that plaid
skirt on, and the level of arousal was increased ten-fold.
A moment later, Lindsay returned and quickly noticed that
my cock was in the process of getting hard once again. She
grinned at me, then turned around and got onto her hands and
knees - directly upon the diving board. She flipped her
schoolgirl skirt up, fully exposing her panties again, and
looked over her shoulder at me with a passionate glare.
"I've never been fucked on a diving board before," she
told me. "I would like to try." Lindsay paused and added,
"Don't worry, it is big and wide enough for both of us."
I smiled and shook my head, then climbed up onto the
board. My shaft got one final jolt of sexual energy as I
looked downward and saw Lindsay - spread on all fours - peel
her panties off. Now, my cock was at full strength.
After dropping to my knees directly behind her, I grasped
Lindsay's taut, little ass with both hands and squeezed it
roughly. I again tucked the hem of her plaid skirt into its
waistband, then relished the feel of her perfectly-shaped
ass one more time. My body jerked in undeniable arousal as
Lindsay pumped her hips backward - upon my cock.
It was quite obvious what she wanted from me.
I decided to grant her non-verbal request as I pressed
my stiff cock against her tiny, puckered anus. Wanting to
go slow for now, I fisted my erection and started to slowly
nudge it into her tight rectum.
"YESSSSS!" Lindsay moaned, clearly enjoying the feel of
my throbbing erection as it invaded her bowels. "YES! FUCK
MY ASS! FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD!"
I continued nudging myself further and further into her.
Soon, I had completely immersed the full length of my cock
into her sweet ass. I cannot even begin to describe the
feeling as my testicles were firmly pressed against her ass.
Let me just say that I was delirious with passion.
"FUUUUUCK YESSSSS!" Lindsay screamed once I began with a
gentle thrusting motion. She was loving this. Being very
vocal and loud during anal sex was her own personal way of
saying that she was enjoying this.
I momentarily latched my hands back onto Lindsay's ass
and steadily increased the speed of my thrusts. Each deep
and powerful stroke I gave her was a bit harder and faster
than the one that preceded it. I continued to increase the
tempo of each thrust for about 30 seconds - until my body
was blasting away at her at warp-speed.
With the side of her comely face upon the diving board,
Lindsay continued to cry and wail out as I pounded her from
behind. At the same time, though, she had her right hand
nestled between her thighs. As I hammered away at her in
the doggie-style position, Lindsay fingered her own pussy!
Quickly becoming lost in a sea of wild lust, I soon
forgot that I was pounding this beautiful nymphomaniac in
the ass. My mind was elsewhere; somewhere in the clouds...
Nonetheless, my body continued to pump and thrust away at
her. It was basically relying on sexual instinct.
"MY ASS, JEREMY!" Lindsay screamed, bringing me back to
reality. "JEREMY, MY ASS! MY ASSSSS! ASSSSS!"
Now sensing that an orgasm was quickly brewing inside of
me, I squeezed Lindsay's hips even tighter. I then growled
while pumping myself in-and-out of her as fast as possible.
Feeling the inner explosion about to occur, I soon grunted
and then shoved my cock into Lindsay's anus one final time.
I reached forward and grabbed her blonde pig-tails with both
hands. Holding them out like bicycle handlebars, I screamed
as my shaft then went off deep within her bowels, filling her
rectum with a heavy, massive helping of sperm.
When the spasms eventually started to settle down, I kept
my shaft buried deep inside of her rectum. My hands returned
to her ass and I massaged and groped it thoroughly. I wanted
this moment to last, but knew it wouldn't.
"Oh Jeremy..." Lindsay soon quivered in a soft tone. "Oh,
Jeremy... That was... that was... fucking FANTASTIC."
I sighed once I eventually popped myself out of her ass.
I then fell backward - into a seated position upon the
diving board. Lindsay, meanwhile, continued to shake and
quiver about upon the hard surface. She looked incredibly
naughty, still wearing her schoolgirl vest and collared
blouse, with her plaid skirt hiked up to her waist.
I reached forward with my right hand and patted Lindsay's
ass, which still vibrating. "You're what's fantastic, dear."
* * *
Perhaps an hour (and three more orgasms) later, Lindsay
finally decided to retire to her guest suite with Trish for
the evening. She left me, quite satisfied I might add, all
by my lonesome at the outdoor pool.
After collecting my senses and gathering some strength, I
turned off all the lights for the pool area and ventured
back into the mansion. One thing was for certain - Lindsay
was a sexual dynamo. She was a house of fire. My aching,
sore body was all the proof I needed to confirm that.
I wondered if the trio of Devon, Kristanna and Amy were
worried about me. After all, I was supposed to meet up with
them in our private suite long ago.
No, I told myself. They were not worried about me. They
could easily check my whereabouts with the help of the
voyeur room. Wait, I said inwardly. Amy did not know about
the voyeur room. So Devon and Kristanna, as well as Amy,
may very well be worried about me. My two brides would not
tell Amy about the voyeur room until the time was right.
Thus, they did not have witness my encounter with Lindsay.
Before I could return to them, I needed to make a quick
stop in the kitchen for a glass of orange juice. Since it
was 10:39pm, the mansion was quiet. I figured that a few
of the girls may have already been asleep.
After downing the glass, I decided to go back to my pair
of wives, as well as my submissive. Lindsay and the others
were great, but I belonged with Devon, Kristanna and Amy...
* * *
During the long trek from the kitchen to our suite on the
estate's upper level, my sweet and charming Devon literally
appeared out of nowhere. Dressed in a form-fitting halter
top with the words "Pornstar in Training" etched across its
front (one of my favorite tops for her to wear, I may add),
along with a white G-string and pink socks rolled down to
her ankles, Devon smiled and closed the distance between us.
She stared and smiled at me for a moment, then wrapped her
arms around my neck and shoulders, and squeezed tightly.
"I love you, Jeremy," Devon purred, her voice soft and
dreamy. "I love you more than you'll ever know."
Once our embrace was over, I glanced at Devon and noticed
that a certain, exotic glow seemed to wash over her face and
body all at once. In all the time that I had known her, I
only saw this look from Devon one other time. That was, of
course, the day she and I were married in the Bahamas.
"I love you too, princess," I returned, offering her a
curious glance. "Is everything okay?"
Devon smiled and placed both hands upon her stomach for a
brief moment. "Oh... everything is wonderful, Jeremy." She
paused, her face still glowing. "I love you so much!"
When Devon gave me another spirited hug, I sensed that
something was out of the ordinary here. But what?
"We've had a bad week, Jeremy, with you getting mad at me
because I tried to take advantage of your good nature," she
breathed, frowning. "I've apologized to you a million times
and I'll probably apologize to you a million times more. I
still feel guilty about everything that happened."
"It's okay," I assured her, placing my right hand on the
back of her neck and gently kissing her forehead.
"You know that I would never do anything to intentionally
hurt or undermine you," she pouted. "You know that. Right,
Jeremy?" As I nodded my head at her, she went on, "You're
my snuggle-bunny. I love you. You'll never know how much.
I could never tell you how much. I could never show you.
It would be impossible..."
"I'm your snuggle-bunny?" I asked, my eyes wide.
Devon giggled at my reaction, as that same healthy glow
from earlier seemed to engulf her yet again. She smiled and
bit her lower lip, then offered me an innocent expression.
"There's something I need to tell you, Jeremy. I only found
out about it myself ten minutes ago."
"What is it, princess? Tell me."
Although Devon was obviously very happy and vibrant, she
seemed to be struggling with whatever she had to tell me.
Devon had never been one bit shy or reserved in the past
with me. Possibilities began to float throughout my mind,
but none of them made any sense. I needed to prod her.
"What is it, princess? You can tell me anything."
She hesitated before finally answering, "I'm pregnant..."
"YOU'RE WHAT?" I exclaimed, a rush of positive emotions
consuming my own body all at once.
In perhaps the happiest moment of her life to date, Devon
jumped and bounced about with a look of total joy upon her
face, as she focused her gaze upon me. "I'm pregnant! You
and me are gonna be a Mommy and Daddy, Jeremy!"
"Oh my God..." I laughed in total, sheer joy, clutching
my chest. My heart was RACING. "Oh my God!" Both of us
laughed with mutual delight and happiness as I reached out
with my right hand and gently touched her stomach.
"Devon! OH MY GOD!" Once the realization finally set in,
I encircled my wife's body with both arms and spun her around
in my embrace like a helicopter blade several times. After
four or five revelations, I finally smashed my mouth to hers
and kissed her like never before.
"We're pregnant!"
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