Castaway Island
Copyright© 2025 by Taoman
Chapter 17
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 17 - Three women and a man are castaways on a Pacific Island after their plane crashes. This is a redo of my work, Master's Island, which I posted 25 years ago. The younger girls are both 19 now, and I have changed the pirates to a no ethnic specific description. The story has also been expanded and rethought.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Coercion Reluctant Slavery Heterosexual Fiction DomSub MaleDom Humiliation Harem First Oral Sex Big Breasts
“Now, Jennifer, kiss your Master’s cock.”
Her gaze shifted backward to my upstanding hard-on. She sat back. “Oh no,” she said in a meek tone. “Please ... I have never done that.”
Jennifer spoke up. “Oh, go on, you big baby. It’s fun.”
The young girl was plainly distraught. “You’re too big,” she said, looking at my cock.
“Her boyfriend is not big like that,” Jennifer spoke up, laughing.
Brittany shot her friend a dirty look.
“Just take it step by step,” I said, “First, just hold it.”
She shifted her eyes to see if I was teasing her. Then she slowly reached out, and I felt her wet, warm hand gently touch my penis.
“Good girl!” I said encouragingly. “Now pump it. You won’t hurt me.”
I sat up and shifted myself around so she was kneeling between my spread legs. Then I propped myself up on my elbows. I never wanted to forget this vision. This beautiful young blonde was tentatively stroking me. Her full breasts jiggled as she concentrated on her task.
“That feels good,” I said. “ You might become a very good slave girl.”
She became self-consciously shy under my stare and blushed. “I want to do it right,” she said quietly.
“Oh, look!” Jennifer exclaimed. She pointed at the bead of seminal fluid issuing from the tip of my organ. Jennifer went to her hands and knees and leaned forward with a swish of wet brown hair across my stomach. I felt a light suction on my cock, and with a sudden wet “slurp,” she disengaged and sat back up. “It’s good, Britie,” she giggled.
Brittany was watching her friend closely.
“Really,” Jennifer said, “Taste it.”
Brittany scooted in closer between my straddling legs. She looked up at me, and I smiled at her. She looked down at her task. Bending my dick toward her face, she lightly kissed the head of my cock. She looked up at me, the penis inches from her mouth, as if to ask, what next?
“Now suck it,” I said simply.
She leaned forward and took the mushroom head into her mouth. I saw her cheeks hollow and felt a delicious pressure on my cock.
Jennifer put her hand on the back of Brittany’s head and pushed down. “Go up and down and use your tongue, Brittany. Don’t be afraid. Just let everything go,” she said encouragingly I immediately felt her tongue flicking about the bulbous head. I took a deep breath and lay back.
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