The Island
Copyright© 2010 by Jennifer O'Donnell
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Friends become more as passion builds into an explosive climax
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual True Story Cheating Slut Wife Wife Watching Swinging Group Sex Orgy White Female Masturbation Exhibitionism Voyeurism
Jerry needed to get away and what better place then Fisher Island. Fisher Island is the perfect little getaway just minutes from Miami. Mary was looking forward to spending four days on the island. At the last minute they decided to ask Shannon to come with them. After all, Shannon was alone this weekend, and worse yet, was the fact that Shannon lost her job on Monday.
Everyone arrived at the marina on time and having thirty minutes to kill, decided to grab a drink at the marina bar before the ferry took off. Walking up to the bar they noticed that the seas were a little rough and Jerry did his best to comfort the women. He knew that the ferry would only be exposed to rough water for less than ten minutes.
The air was chilly enough to give him notice that both women were erect and showing though. He pondered for a moment about which lady had the sexier pokies, Mary with her 36c's, or Shannon with her 34d's? Both women were sexy in their own way. Mary had sexy curves, her curly jet black hair was six inches down past her shoulders while Shannon was more athletic with shoulder length hair with a brownish red hue sheen. Still, both women had great breasts fueling hopes that he might get lucky enough to land them both in bed together. Is there anything sexier than being in bed with two women? He pondered the thought until he felt his cock begin to swell.
Once in the bar, he ordered the ladies two glasses of wine, taking a soda water with a twist for himself. Shannon was filled with questions about the island. She acted like a little girl going on her first sleepover, though they have been friends for years. Jerry checked his watch and informed the girls that it was time to head over to the ferry.
This was the first time that Shannon had been on a ferry. With their clothes and supplies already on the island, both Jerry and Mary helped Shannon with her luggage. The only thing Jerry had to worry about was a cooler on wheels with food for the weekend.
Though the Atlantic was angry, the ferry ride was comfortable. Once on the island, Jerry walked over to the garage and drove his golf cart out. They quickly loaded up the golf cart and started off towards the house.
All of the houses looked very contemporary and very expensive. Shannon started to make up little stories about each owner and talked about how stuffy they were. Jerry and Mary's house is one of the few homes built by a North Eastern builder and showed different lines. The house was more like one you would find in the Hamptons.
Once out at the house, they put everything down while Jerry and Mary ran around to get the house ready. With a push of a button the hurricane shutters rolled up and Mary returned with a bottle of champagne. Jerry popped the cork and poured two glasses for the girls. They toasted and then Mary offered to give Shannon a tour of the house. Jerry busied himself with her bags, taking them to her room.
Mary placed her hand on Shannon's wrist, "If you need anything just ask. Also if this is too cold for you we can turn on the heat?"
Shannon said that she was fine and assured her she would ask if she needed anything.
They came back down to the kitchen and noticed it was seven at night. No one felt like cooking let alone cleaning so Jerry called the resort and had them deliver dinner. The girls enjoyed the rest of the champagne. Mary did her best to comfort Shannon and the girls talked about what Shannon should do next.
Thirty minutes later the food came. Jerry decanted some red wine for the girls and they sat down at the kitchen table. After dinner, the girls kept on talking and planning while they finished the bottle of wine. Mary was spent and at ten o'clock she announced that she would be going to bed. Shannon said she was spent also and went up to her room. Jerry however wasn't ready to call it a night just yet and went off to the great room to find a movie to watch.
Jerry was just settling in when he looked up and noticed Shannon walking down the stairs. He was excited when he noticed what she was wearing. Her short shorts could almost pass for boy short panties while her camisole highlighted her curves. Though a little disappointed by her bra lines, he was pleased to see the cold night air had provided him with a rather lascivious view of her pronounced nipples.
Shannon smiled, "Hey."
"Hey. Can't sleep?"
"No. I'm so glad that you invited me to come out here with you. I've never knew about this or the other island out here. They are so beautiful."
"Thank you and your welcome," He tossed aside the blanket covering him then stood up. "Care to watch this movie with me?"
Shannon walked over and gave him a hug, moving into his arms things felt a little different. She felt very safe and comfortable, so much so, that getting closer to him wouldn't be too hard for her to imagine.
She smiled, "Sure. I'd love to join you.
He sat back down and patted the sofa, "Yeah, can you believe how cold this winter has been?"
"No, it's like I'm back up in Buffalo."
"Nuts." Jerry looked up and noticed that Shannon was still wearing her bra. "Isn't it a pain in the butt sleeping with your bra on?"
"Oh," Shannon took a moment to think about what he just asked her. She wasn't sure where he would go with it, "I need to support as I'm getting older." Shannon cupped her breasts. "I'm starting to drop a little."
"Well, I don't agree and think that the girls are freaking awesome. I say take it off, after all this is my late night movie rule."
"Fine," Shannon slapped his shoulder, "Then you take it off." Shannon leaded forward to tease him.
With a quick movement he was able to reach behind her and unclip her bra.
"Damn, that was quick."
"Well, thank you, but after all I'm a professional."
Shannon looked at Jerry and waited for him. Shannon's body had started to come alive and tonight was the perfect night to push some limits. She always found him sexy and wanted to feel his tight muscular body. Jerry was nothing like her boyfriend Taylor, who had let himself go. Not that Taylor had the time, after all his startup was consuming at least sixty hours a week.
Jerry wasn't sure why Shannon was looking at him, "What's up?"
Shannon looked down at her breasts, "Well, are you going to take it off?"
Jerry had a mischievous look on his face, "Of course." Jerry moved closer to lift up her camisole. He thought for sure she would stop him, but she didn't.
He watched as she pulled her arms out of the straps of the bra. He loved the soft curve of the side of her breast, but more importantly Jerry loved seeing her hard nipples. Granted, this was due to the cold air, but he still loved looking at a woman's hard nipples. Jerry has had a crush on Shannon from the day that he met her and now her breasts were inches from his face. In his heightened state he hoped she might notice the lengthy swell of his aroused cock.
Once she was out of her bra, Jerry smiled, "Nice." After all he had just seen most of her breasts. Hopefully there would be more soon.
Shannon smiled, "Thanks."
They moved back under the covers. Shannon enjoyed feeling his body heat but desperately wanted to feel his body on top of hers.
"That wasn't the first time you saw them."
They settled into the sofa with Shannon laying in front of him. They both snuggled under the covers.
"I know but I just love seeing them."
Shannon took a deep breath, "You know normally when I remove my bra sometimes the girls need a little massage."
Jerry took that as a queue. Before she could finish her sentence, his hand was moving under her camisole. Shannon offered no resistance while waiting to enjoy how he touched her. Over the past two years he had felt her up before in the pool but never this close or intimate. She wasn't disappointed, if anything his touching her started to frustrate her. He was careful to avoid touching her nipples directly, which only made her want him to touch them more. She could feel her pussy come alive as her clit started to throb. In a few moments she knew that her pussy would be aching to be filled. Shannon started to ponder if he would go down on her, after all oral sex wasn't cheating, right?
Shannon took a deep breath as waves of pleasure raced though her body; Jerry knew just how to touch her to bring her body alive. She could feel all her lady parts becoming awake and demanding attention.
Jerry couldn't hide the fact that he was very aroused. No matter what he did, every time she moved, her body would press into his hard on. Oh how he tried to keep his erect cock away from her, but this became futile once Shannon started to press her ass into him. He couldn't keep the mental image or the feeling of his rigid cock spreading her lips and sliding deep into her heat.
"I guess you do like my girls." Shannon reached for his hand then guided it to her breasts making sure his fingers rested on her nipples. "See they are just tits." She left his hand there.
When she pressed herself back into him she decided to take it up a level. This was her turn to try and tease him. She could feel his arousal and wanted to torment him till he ripped her shorts off.
Shannon tried to find her softest sexiest voice, "Now this is a great way to watch movie."
"Hum."
For the next hour they teased each other. Jerry toyed with her nipples and breasts, being careful to not rub her raw. With ten minutes left to the movie Shannon reached behind her back and grabbed him. Her hand brushed against his cock, sending shockwaves through her body. She didn't mean to do that, but was unable to move her hand away. Shannon liked feeling his thick shaft, with her body alive she started to wonder how that would feel in her.