Pleasure Island
Copyright© 2022 by MariannaLove
Chapter 13
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 13 - Chelsea Miller is a 25-year-old Makeup Artist. She cohabitates with her boyfriend Aston whom she hopes to marry one day. However, Ashton does not have plans to be tied down to any one woman. He feels variety is the spice of life and lives to his motto. One day, Chelsea arrives home early from work she gets to witness her boyfriend of five years sexing two women in their bed. She threatens to leave. Find out what happens when Chelsea heads to Pleasure Island and goes buck wild.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Consensual Romantic Gay Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Humor Cheating Sharing Group Sex Orgy Swinging Interracial Black Male Black Female White Male White Female Hispanic Male Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Oral Sex Squirting Big Breasts
Christian ... Me Gusta Chocolate
My eyes opened. I saw her lying next to me. Mami was beautiful with those full lips. I eased closer to her and kissed them. A smile emerged on her face. Her eyes fluttered open, “Um,” she said, “it’s almost time to get ready.”
“I wish I could lay here with you,” I replied as I kissed her shoulder and rubbed her tummy.
“I’m going to take a shower.” She sat up and looked at her cell phone. I watched as she looked at something that made her cringe. She rolled her eyes.
“What’s wrong?”
“I have to make a quick phone call,” she said and went into the bathroom. I sat up. I could hear her voice. She said something, “I’m on an island fucking a bunch of people I just met.”
I almost lost it. I held in my laugh. The bathroom door opened and she stood naked, “Sorry about that.”
“It’s fine. Are you okay though?,” I asked as I stood and walked over to her.
“Yeah. It’s just one of my friends trying to play Ms. Fix-It.”
I laughed, “She sounds like she cares about you and this guy.”
“She does. I just told her that I’m good for right now.”
“Did she believe you when you told her about fucking a bunch of people you just met?”
She chuckled, “No. She laughed hysterically.”
I watched as she started the water in the shower. She stepped inside and after I took a piss, I stepped into the shower with her. Chocolate was my weakness and she was serving a healthy dose of it. I knew I could have saved my energy for later but we were there and I was stiff all over again.
I moved in to kiss her mouth. There was something about her energy. Our sexual chemistry was insane. From the way, we kissed to the way she stroked my rod with one hand humming sweetly anticipating my next move.
I turned her around. I spread her ass with my hand. She was wide open begging me to enter. I penetrated as she held herself up on the wall taking every inch of me. She pushed back. I stood and let her work my shaft to her pleasure. As soon as her body shuddered, I went into overdrive.
We panted, we moaned, we grunted, then gasped. I released my seed inside of her holding her breasts in my hands. She turned to me and said “Christian, Christian, Christian.”
It made me smile. We left the shower and got dressed. I put on the clothes I had on earlier, some blue shorts with a white dri-soft t-shirt. She wore this short beige backless dress with lace in the center. It made her tits sit up nice and high. She oiled her skin. It looked like silk. Her hair was short and curly. She looked like a precious doll.
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