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Vol. 1: The Redhead
So, this is a little weird. I'm on an island in no man's land. Nice.
I'll explain. I was flying my single-engine plane over the Atlantic ocean. It actually, truth be told, was, is, not my plane. I wanted to fly, having just received my pilot's license. The urge was incredible and I didn't have the money to rent. I rushed out at Teterboro airport with no idea what I was doing, except that I would fly one of these planes. As luck would have it some jack-off had left the engine to his single-engine place- small enough for about five people five or take one- and while he wasn't looking I got on the motherfucker and sprinted off. It was thrilling, with no idea where to go, except to fly high. It was a turn on, actually, and as I flew I had to take out my dick and masturbate. Twice. Frankly, I build up a lot of cum pretty quickly.
But where was I? Yeah, where am I? This is some island that looks beautiful. Almost too beautiful. My plane crashed nearby but I got away with just a few cuts on my arm and leg. I guess I was thrown off but didn't make contact with something too sharp or horrible, and the sand broke my fall without any trouble. Luck, I guess. But in the meantime here I am now on this island.
It's a little like that island on that show Lost, I guess. I never watched it past the first season, even though I heard it got better. But this island does have that same eerie tropical feeling. Around the time just before my plane conked out, it was night when this happened and quite rainy, I saw that I was somewhere over the Bermuda triangle. But that was probably just not knowing really where I was at all. A guess from lore and shit. It's supposed to be something fierce, the triangle. Or maybe I'll be found. Then I have to explain the plane and how I even got out here without any clearance (I was such a small plane no one bothered to track me, thank goodness... or not, as case turns out).
One thing I notice right away is how frickin' hot this island is. When I left New Jersey it was about 30 degrees so I didn't exactly pack something for this weather. Now my feeling of being toasty from before on the plane was amplified. I peel off my parka, which is a little hard to do due to my arms being sore from the crash. Then I take off my hoodie, and take off my pants and shoes and socks. The sand is hot, but whatever. I need to fresh air to hit all parts of me.
Next, like a fool, but pragmatic nonetheless, I call out just in case. "Hellooo!" I scream out. "Anyone hear me? Helloo! Help? Anyone?"
It's probably most foolish of all to do this since I'm standing right next to the ocean. I look over at my plane in tatters right by the edge where the sea meets the beach. Already crabs and other things have gone all over the plane. They seem to be multiplying by the dozen the more I look at it. Rats, too. I can't stand to look at it anymore. I walk away. Just walking away...
This sun is unrelenting, and as much as it was a respite a few minutes ago, I still can't stand it. I go under some shade and find a coconut lying right by. Right away I crack it open, pretty easy. Takes like shit. I'll deal with it for now. Meantime I have to figure out some practicality. Maybe I should follow the lead of Tom Hanks, make a giant HELP sign on the beach to alert any flyovers... nah, it didn't work then, why should it work now? Fucking movies. What do I know about being on some island where no one can hear my cry for help? Doodly-squat. I start to feel just a bit of fear. Not a lot, but a bit. What if I'm not rescued? Who would know? I just pack boxes at UPS, not any kind of glorious job really. I love my women, love my drink, and love a good movie now and again. My nickname is 'Jolly Roger', which I kinda hate, actually, so no more of that from now on. Maybe just Alex. Yeah, that works.
Suddenly, as I look out across the beach, my eye catches something in the distance. It's a person. I stand up and shout "HEY!" And then as this 'person' keeps walking forward, coming into my line of sight. I can't say a thing. What the hell? Is this real? Am I in some fantasy right now that that goddamn crash made up?
It's a ten. Perfect 10. Like a 'what-the-fuck-is-she-doing-here' ten. She walks forward on the sand like she's floating above the air. She's what they call a 'goddess', I guess, or ordu escort (https://orduyalipostasi.com) if there is some divine presence somewhere in the universe that can't be proved, she might put on some glasses and act sexy trying to prove it. She's about five foot eight, strikingly green eyes, and a red hair. Red hair down to there, if you know what I mean. She reminds me of that actress from the Terry Gilliam movie I just saw... Lily Cole I guess was her name? Maybe more like that playmate Heather Carolin. But yeah. Walking towards me. In the buff, totally naked. I could see it all. That she also had perfect legs, perfect toes, a perfect little nose, luscious lips, and breasts that I would venture are 34-Cs make her just about right. And... why is she naked?
My mouth is still drooped open when she comes over to me.
"Hi." She says, in a perky little voice. She smiles.
"Uh... hello." I stammer. I can't stop staring at her tits. I feel the stirring of Big Ben down in my pants.
"Are you lost or something? I saw a plane over there." She's bending over just a little to look down at me. Her smile is like that of a mother who is giving her son an ice cream cone. Oh, mama.
"Well my, uh, er a, my plane crashed. I don't know where I am."
"Oh," She giggles, "It's alright. You're safe now. You'll go some soon."
My eyes narrow a little. "Soon? Seriously, where am I. And why are you uh... Uh..."
Her expression goes a little more serious. Just a little. "The question really should be, why are you in those?" She points to my shirt and shorts. I admit it's a little redundant in the face of all lack of civilization.
"Good point," I say. "But really, where am I? What is this place? What time is it? When's lunch?" I'm getting a little hysterical and my voice rises just a bit. This is really surreal, as happy as it this all seems. I kinda can't take it. She probably won't be able to take me either, in more way then one. Ho-ho-ho.
"Well, I'll tell you what. Peel off those clothes of yours and I'll take you somewhere safer than here. Then we can talk."
My expression calms a bit. Strangely enough I'm noticing her face more than anything, even more than her fucking hot smoky body. She seems like something I dreamed... No, I DID dream this. Why couldn't I remember it before? I was on a rollercoaster on the Brooklyn Bridge and this girl comes up to me, like one I knew back in high school, and starts petting my dog. Then the Cloverfield monster came and... well, that's another story.
So, I peel off my shirt, soaked in sweat, and she glances at my decent figure. Not super bodybuilder but certainly not bad (good torso, decent abs, not too flabby). Then the next part, my shorts. Boy am I a fucking ten-foot pole right now. Her eyes widen.
"Wow! What's that?" She says this in all seriousness, smiling.
"You... Yer kidding, right?"
"I've never seen one of those before. My mother said that gave me life, but I couldn't believe it when she described it to me."
"Well it's a, uh, well, a penis. In fact it's a pretty big penis right now if I must say."
"What does it do exactly?"
I feel like I'm talking to a eight year old. And yet this even more turns me on. Fuck this is bizarre.
"Well, why not take me to where you were saying and I'll tell you aaall about it." I smirk. If this is a tumor-dream, I might as well ride it out.
"Follow me then."
We walk along the beach a little, and then cross into the jungle area. As dangerous as this all should be, nothing seems perilous. Nothing too out of the ordinary. Sweat glistens on this redhead's skin and my cock stays strong. The ground is soft so my feet don't get hurt too bad at all, and the shade from the trees makes everything just a little more cooler, perfect temperature. She still has her hand in mine. I could think of other places her hand could go. Ho-ho, very funny, I laugh like a maniac inside without any reason.
We suddenly come upon this crazy-ass cave. It's like made of clay or something, but it feels a little softer. It's dark inside, but as walk into it lights up. I feel like I'm in some membrane or something. I don't know what a membrane feels like, but if I did perhaps it would feel like this. I don't know. Certainly it's not like any cave I've ever been in or imagined. When I rize escort (https://rizesporluyuz.com) was in cub scouts it was mandatory to go find a cave somewhere and start a fire, something like getting in touch with your inner-primitive or some bullshit. But this was fine... very fine.
Then things started getting weird... and awesome. First of all, a fire just started. This Lily Cole type of beauty sat down in the lotus position, asking me to do the same. Then five seconds later, as she closed her eyes, a fire was started.
Something rather strange happens. Stranger than usual, stranger than paradise, stranger than whatever the fuck this place is. We just... I don't know, connect. Before my hard-on was caused by a simple cause and effect ? I see a hot naked body that is about everything my dreams desire, I grow a big chubby one that I want to share, soon as possible. But even as I sit here in this cave, my hard-on is perfunctory, about five inches, not too bad. Looking in her eyes triggers something else... something primal, raw. I can't explain this feeling. It's like there's nothing else in the world except me and this hot woman. I feel like I have loved her for years, an intensity burning inside of me. I only met her two hours ago, but it feels like I've known her my entire life. And even more than ever before, my penis stirs to life. It's like its coming out of a shell, more than the one before. It's growing, glowing. I touch it and it is, indeed, harder than I have ever felt it in my life. Holy shit.
"Can I help you with that?"
She comes over to my side. She touches it.
"Do you... you don't know what it is." My eyes never leave hers. I almost want to cry.
"Show me," she smiles. Right then she reminds me of my mother. Stranger things have not happened.
I put her hand on my cock head. It's red-hot, like feverish. I put her fingers wrapping around it and start to stroke it down. My eyes roll into the back of my head. My balls feel like they're swelling into two mellons underneath her wrist. The pre-cum oozing out gives lubrication as she pumps harder and faster.
I know I can't hold out much longer. "It's coming, it's coming!" My dick swells a little more and finally a gusher of jizz hits right at her tits. About fifteen shots go, the most I've ever come, and finally it slows down. She keeps pumping my cock, however, and I don't feel a bit of my erection go down. Her eyes are wide as saucers and oogling at me, like I'm a Sun-God or some shit.
"That was... amazing!" She exclaims.
"Heh, you tell me. I've never cum that much before."
"Cum, what is that?"
I grin like I'm about tell a 1988 Oldsmobile. "It just so happens to be the thing that a man gives to a woman when he loves her very much."
"Oooh, so you love me, right?"
"You love me, don't ya?" I'm sincere in asking.
"Oh yes, I know all about love. I feel love right down here in my coochy."
I laugh hysterically at that, still hard as steel. "Well, want me to help you with that?"
She nods her head in anticipation. I kneel down to her cunt, which looks like a sponge and is getting wetter by the second. The clit is so engorged that it should be wearing a hat to cover its bald spot. There is just the right amount of hair down there, not too bushy but enough to remind me that it would be legal in most states... what am I saying, who the fuck cares about that now.
I stick a tongue deep inside her, and it's a fresh lick of mango that hits my mouth. She's tight, very tight, almost.. maybe exactly a virgin? Nah, no way, she had to have had some monkey man or whatever deflower her. But this left my mind quickly as I lapped up her cunt. She moaned, louder and louder, grinding against me, and cumming so fast that it was hard to keep up with her thrusts.
"Oh... Ooooh.. Oh, oh yes, oh baby, oh my Dog, oh my Dog!"
Maybe I heard that wrong. Anyway, I make her cum over and over. Finally I get up and plant a big fast kiss on her lips. I'm like a sloppy dog, God, but she laps me up.
"Want something else? Something bigger?"
"Whaddaya got for me?" She asks. Damn, I can't believe I actually love this woman now. I'm such a sap.
I position her on the ground and aim my piston at her. Fuck, I think, I must be eight inches right now. This island must be giving off sakarya escort (https://sakaryafenlisesi.com) some goddamn Hulk radiation for this to happen. It's as if my heart were pumping all it could, and my mind throbs away with total abandon. This redhead GLOWS in front of me, and I can't turn away. A red hot poker about to melt into a firey pit of wetness.
I thrust into her with a half a push. As wet as she is I can't quite get it in all the way. Then, a thought strikes me. I remember a position that I used with a floozie some years back where I positioned her feet up against my chest, so that it would open up her vag enough for me to get it all the way in. I'm the deep-loving kind, after all.
So, I aim her feet up at my chest, still looking at me with deep sea-green eyes. And I take my dick and WHOOSH it goes into her cunt. He shows a little pain, but then total pleasure. I go slow at first, savoring every inch of her vaginal walls, hot as fire and tight as a vice, and keep plunging away. I soon gain my speed and thrusts, and she goes wild. Her red hair is flailing all over the place, and her screams with my panting echo in this clay-cave.
I hold out for a while, about twenty minutes. She's had about four or five orgasms by then, each more powerful than the first. She's now on top of me, the two of us close together in a combined lotus position, me so deep in her I can feel the tip of her cervix... actually, I feel I'm slipping in, and so deep that my cock is excavating for something mysterious. Our combined heat gets incredibly intense, mouth to mouth and face to face, hardcore fucking.
We both pant incredible and we realize we'll cum together.
"Oh God, oh God, oh God!" I scream as I let out a torrential rain of sperm inside of her. Her wailing is incredibly intense but erotic. Finally we pant together.
... And yet, still, my cock remains like a rock. Ooo, like a rock, man. The fucking continues.
In out, in out we go, for another hour. Various positions I try, mostly doggie style. As I hump her from behind I get a great look at her eyes and her hair as she looks back at me, winking and smiling like a panda bear or something, or what I imagine a panda bear to do when its getting rammed in the cooch. She's still tight as a vice and wet as ever, my jizz acting as a fantastic lubricant.
I finally cum again, still as strong as ever. Nothing is really left out, and her creampie is immense. We collapse on top of one another and fall asleep.
..... Next morning. I'm groggy as hell, like I just had a thousand whiskey sours lodged into my liver, screaming in terror. No, actually that's not me screaming, something else right near me is screaming. The light burns my eyes at first as I look out by the entrance of the cave. I hear it coming from outside. I try to stand but my head is like an alarm clock that doesn't stop.
"Ugh! Fucking head!" I look at my cock and its hard, but merely a morning erection. I pee in the corner and find a little pool of water right near the now burnt out fireplace. I drink a little from my hand, but am startled by that screaming. It's.... her?
I finally stagger out and see that she's leaning forward, sitting down, by some lagoon or something, not facing me. I go over to her unsure of what the fuck is going on. I look over her shoulder and... yeah, dreaming I must be. Holy shit.
She's got a belly huge as can be, and her face is contorted in a shape that is indescribable. She's acting, no, is, pushing something out of her vagina. No, no, no, no. I'm a broken record in my head "No, can't be, no way, this was just one right, right? I went to sleep one night!"
I look down and a baby is being born, with some struggle but rather naturally onto a giant green leaf right under her giant vagina. The baby finally comes out and is crying a bit, but she finally stops wailing and looks up at me. I look at her like deer in a million headlights on crack.
"It's a girl. Can you believe it, it's so pretty, it's ours now!"
I start to stumble backwards a bit. Surreal? Fuck yes. But this is the least of it.
No, in the next minute I look at that spawn of WTF that's crawling around... and it gets bigger... taller.... a baby before my eyes develops into a full-sized child, with little girl tits and little girl vagina and little girl toes and perfect red hair. Her eyes are her mothers. Her nose and arms are mine.
We are now making our final descent. Please turn on the 'what in the holy name of hell is going on in this world with now' sign. I run away. This island is.... huh?
To be continued...
Vol. 1: The Redhead
So, this is a little weird. I'm on an island in no man's land. Nice.
I'll explain. I was flying my single-engine plane over the Atlantic ocean. It actually, truth be told, was, is, not my plane. I wanted to fly, having just received my pilot's license. The urge was incredible and I didn't have the money to rent. I rushed out at Teterboro airport with no idea what I was doing, except that I would fly one of these planes. As luck would have it some jack-off had left the engine to his single-engine place- small enough for about five people five or take one- and while he wasn't looking I got on the motherfucker and sprinted off. It was thrilling, with no idea where to go, except to fly high. It was a turn on, actually, and as I flew I had to take out my dick and masturbate. Twice. Frankly, I build up a lot of cum pretty quickly.
But where was I? Yeah, where am I? This is some island that looks beautiful. Almost too beautiful. My plane crashed nearby but I got away with just a few cuts on my arm and leg. I guess I was thrown off but didn't make contact with something too sharp or horrible, and the sand broke my fall without any trouble. Luck, I guess. But in the meantime here I am now on this island.
It's a little like that island on that show Lost, I guess. I never watched it past the first season, even though I heard it got better. But this island does have that same eerie tropical feeling. Around the time just before my plane conked out, it was night when this happened and quite rainy, I saw that I was somewhere over the Bermuda triangle. But that was probably just not knowing really where I was at all. A guess from lore and shit. It's supposed to be something fierce, the triangle. Or maybe I'll be found. Then I have to explain the plane and how I even got out here without any clearance (I was such a small plane no one bothered to track me, thank goodness... or not, as case turns out).
One thing I notice right away is how frickin' hot this island is. When I left New Jersey it was about 30 degrees so I didn't exactly pack something for this weather. Now my feeling of being toasty from before on the plane was amplified. I peel off my parka, which is a little hard to do due to my arms being sore from the crash. Then I take off my hoodie, and take off my pants and shoes and socks. The sand is hot, but whatever. I need to fresh air to hit all parts of me.
Next, like a fool, but pragmatic nonetheless, I call out just in case. "Hellooo!" I scream out. "Anyone hear me? Helloo! Help? Anyone?"
It's probably most foolish of all to do this since I'm standing right next to the ocean. I look over at my plane in tatters right by the edge where the sea meets the beach. Already crabs and other things have gone all over the plane. They seem to be multiplying by the dozen the more I look at it. Rats, too. I can't stand to look at it anymore. I walk away. Just walking away...
This sun is unrelenting, and as much as it was a respite a few minutes ago, I still can't stand it. I go under some shade and find a coconut lying right by. Right away I crack it open, pretty easy. Takes like shit. I'll deal with it for now. Meantime I have to figure out some practicality. Maybe I should follow the lead of Tom Hanks, make a giant HELP sign on the beach to alert any flyovers... nah, it didn't work then, why should it work now? Fucking movies. What do I know about being on some island where no one can hear my cry for help? Doodly-squat. I start to feel just a bit of fear. Not a lot, but a bit. What if I'm not rescued? Who would know? I just pack boxes at UPS, not any kind of glorious job really. I love my women, love my drink, and love a good movie now and again. My nickname is 'Jolly Roger', which I kinda hate, actually, so no more of that from now on. Maybe just Alex. Yeah, that works.
Suddenly, as I look out across the beach, my eye catches something in the distance. It's a person. I stand up and shout "HEY!" And then as this 'person' keeps walking forward, coming into my line of sight. I can't say a thing. What the hell? Is this real? Am I in some fantasy right now that that goddamn crash made up?
It's a ten. Perfect 10. Like a 'what-the-fuck-is-she-doing-here' ten. She walks forward on the sand like she's floating above the air. She's what they call a 'goddess', I guess, or ordu escort (https://orduyalipostasi.com) if there is some divine presence somewhere in the universe that can't be proved, she might put on some glasses and act sexy trying to prove it. She's about five foot eight, strikingly green eyes, and a red hair. Red hair down to there, if you know what I mean. She reminds me of that actress from the Terry Gilliam movie I just saw... Lily Cole I guess was her name? Maybe more like that playmate Heather Carolin. But yeah. Walking towards me. In the buff, totally naked. I could see it all. That she also had perfect legs, perfect toes, a perfect little nose, luscious lips, and breasts that I would venture are 34-Cs make her just about right. And... why is she naked?
My mouth is still drooped open when she comes over to me.
"Hi." She says, in a perky little voice. She smiles.
"Uh... hello." I stammer. I can't stop staring at her tits. I feel the stirring of Big Ben down in my pants.
"Are you lost or something? I saw a plane over there." She's bending over just a little to look down at me. Her smile is like that of a mother who is giving her son an ice cream cone. Oh, mama.
"Well my, uh, er a, my plane crashed. I don't know where I am."
"Oh," She giggles, "It's alright. You're safe now. You'll go some soon."
My eyes narrow a little. "Soon? Seriously, where am I. And why are you uh... Uh..."
Her expression goes a little more serious. Just a little. "The question really should be, why are you in those?" She points to my shirt and shorts. I admit it's a little redundant in the face of all lack of civilization.
"Good point," I say. "But really, where am I? What is this place? What time is it? When's lunch?" I'm getting a little hysterical and my voice rises just a bit. This is really surreal, as happy as it this all seems. I kinda can't take it. She probably won't be able to take me either, in more way then one. Ho-ho-ho.
"Well, I'll tell you what. Peel off those clothes of yours and I'll take you somewhere safer than here. Then we can talk."
My expression calms a bit. Strangely enough I'm noticing her face more than anything, even more than her fucking hot smoky body. She seems like something I dreamed... No, I DID dream this. Why couldn't I remember it before? I was on a rollercoaster on the Brooklyn Bridge and this girl comes up to me, like one I knew back in high school, and starts petting my dog. Then the Cloverfield monster came and... well, that's another story.
So, I peel off my shirt, soaked in sweat, and she glances at my decent figure. Not super bodybuilder but certainly not bad (good torso, decent abs, not too flabby). Then the next part, my shorts. Boy am I a fucking ten-foot pole right now. Her eyes widen.
"Wow! What's that?" She says this in all seriousness, smiling.
"You... Yer kidding, right?"
"I've never seen one of those before. My mother said that gave me life, but I couldn't believe it when she described it to me."
"Well it's a, uh, well, a penis. In fact it's a pretty big penis right now if I must say."
"What does it do exactly?"
I feel like I'm talking to a eight year old. And yet this even more turns me on. Fuck this is bizarre.
"Well, why not take me to where you were saying and I'll tell you aaall about it." I smirk. If this is a tumor-dream, I might as well ride it out.
"Follow me then."
We walk along the beach a little, and then cross into the jungle area. As dangerous as this all should be, nothing seems perilous. Nothing too out of the ordinary. Sweat glistens on this redhead's skin and my cock stays strong. The ground is soft so my feet don't get hurt too bad at all, and the shade from the trees makes everything just a little more cooler, perfect temperature. She still has her hand in mine. I could think of other places her hand could go. Ho-ho, very funny, I laugh like a maniac inside without any reason.
We suddenly come upon this crazy-ass cave. It's like made of clay or something, but it feels a little softer. It's dark inside, but as walk into it lights up. I feel like I'm in some membrane or something. I don't know what a membrane feels like, but if I did perhaps it would feel like this. I don't know. Certainly it's not like any cave I've ever been in or imagined. When I rize escort (https://rizesporluyuz.com) was in cub scouts it was mandatory to go find a cave somewhere and start a fire, something like getting in touch with your inner-primitive or some bullshit. But this was fine... very fine.
Then things started getting weird... and awesome. First of all, a fire just started. This Lily Cole type of beauty sat down in the lotus position, asking me to do the same. Then five seconds later, as she closed her eyes, a fire was started.
Something rather strange happens. Stranger than usual, stranger than paradise, stranger than whatever the fuck this place is. We just... I don't know, connect. Before my hard-on was caused by a simple cause and effect ? I see a hot naked body that is about everything my dreams desire, I grow a big chubby one that I want to share, soon as possible. But even as I sit here in this cave, my hard-on is perfunctory, about five inches, not too bad. Looking in her eyes triggers something else... something primal, raw. I can't explain this feeling. It's like there's nothing else in the world except me and this hot woman. I feel like I have loved her for years, an intensity burning inside of me. I only met her two hours ago, but it feels like I've known her my entire life. And even more than ever before, my penis stirs to life. It's like its coming out of a shell, more than the one before. It's growing, glowing. I touch it and it is, indeed, harder than I have ever felt it in my life. Holy shit.
"Can I help you with that?"
She comes over to my side. She touches it.
"Do you... you don't know what it is." My eyes never leave hers. I almost want to cry.
"Show me," she smiles. Right then she reminds me of my mother. Stranger things have not happened.
I put her hand on my cock head. It's red-hot, like feverish. I put her fingers wrapping around it and start to stroke it down. My eyes roll into the back of my head. My balls feel like they're swelling into two mellons underneath her wrist. The pre-cum oozing out gives lubrication as she pumps harder and faster.
I know I can't hold out much longer. "It's coming, it's coming!" My dick swells a little more and finally a gusher of jizz hits right at her tits. About fifteen shots go, the most I've ever come, and finally it slows down. She keeps pumping my cock, however, and I don't feel a bit of my erection go down. Her eyes are wide as saucers and oogling at me, like I'm a Sun-God or some shit.
"That was... amazing!" She exclaims.
"Heh, you tell me. I've never cum that much before."
"Cum, what is that?"
I grin like I'm about tell a 1988 Oldsmobile. "It just so happens to be the thing that a man gives to a woman when he loves her very much."
"Oooh, so you love me, right?"
"You love me, don't ya?" I'm sincere in asking.
"Oh yes, I know all about love. I feel love right down here in my coochy."
I laugh hysterically at that, still hard as steel. "Well, want me to help you with that?"
She nods her head in anticipation. I kneel down to her cunt, which looks like a sponge and is getting wetter by the second. The clit is so engorged that it should be wearing a hat to cover its bald spot. There is just the right amount of hair down there, not too bushy but enough to remind me that it would be legal in most states... what am I saying, who the fuck cares about that now.
I stick a tongue deep inside her, and it's a fresh lick of mango that hits my mouth. She's tight, very tight, almost.. maybe exactly a virgin? Nah, no way, she had to have had some monkey man or whatever deflower her. But this left my mind quickly as I lapped up her cunt. She moaned, louder and louder, grinding against me, and cumming so fast that it was hard to keep up with her thrusts.
"Oh... Ooooh.. Oh, oh yes, oh baby, oh my Dog, oh my Dog!"
Maybe I heard that wrong. Anyway, I make her cum over and over. Finally I get up and plant a big fast kiss on her lips. I'm like a sloppy dog, God, but she laps me up.
"Want something else? Something bigger?"
"Whaddaya got for me?" She asks. Damn, I can't believe I actually love this woman now. I'm such a sap.
I position her on the ground and aim my piston at her. Fuck, I think, I must be eight inches right now. This island must be giving off sakarya escort (https://sakaryafenlisesi.com) some goddamn Hulk radiation for this to happen. It's as if my heart were pumping all it could, and my mind throbs away with total abandon. This redhead GLOWS in front of me, and I can't turn away. A red hot poker about to melt into a firey pit of wetness.
I thrust into her with a half a push. As wet as she is I can't quite get it in all the way. Then, a thought strikes me. I remember a position that I used with a floozie some years back where I positioned her feet up against my chest, so that it would open up her vag enough for me to get it all the way in. I'm the deep-loving kind, after all.
So, I aim her feet up at my chest, still looking at me with deep sea-green eyes. And I take my dick and WHOOSH it goes into her cunt. He shows a little pain, but then total pleasure. I go slow at first, savoring every inch of her vaginal walls, hot as fire and tight as a vice, and keep plunging away. I soon gain my speed and thrusts, and she goes wild. Her red hair is flailing all over the place, and her screams with my panting echo in this clay-cave.
I hold out for a while, about twenty minutes. She's had about four or five orgasms by then, each more powerful than the first. She's now on top of me, the two of us close together in a combined lotus position, me so deep in her I can feel the tip of her cervix... actually, I feel I'm slipping in, and so deep that my cock is excavating for something mysterious. Our combined heat gets incredibly intense, mouth to mouth and face to face, hardcore fucking.
We both pant incredible and we realize we'll cum together.
"Oh God, oh God, oh God!" I scream as I let out a torrential rain of sperm inside of her. Her wailing is incredibly intense but erotic. Finally we pant together.
... And yet, still, my cock remains like a rock. Ooo, like a rock, man. The fucking continues.
In out, in out we go, for another hour. Various positions I try, mostly doggie style. As I hump her from behind I get a great look at her eyes and her hair as she looks back at me, winking and smiling like a panda bear or something, or what I imagine a panda bear to do when its getting rammed in the cooch. She's still tight as a vice and wet as ever, my jizz acting as a fantastic lubricant.
I finally cum again, still as strong as ever. Nothing is really left out, and her creampie is immense. We collapse on top of one another and fall asleep.
..... Next morning. I'm groggy as hell, like I just had a thousand whiskey sours lodged into my liver, screaming in terror. No, actually that's not me screaming, something else right near me is screaming. The light burns my eyes at first as I look out by the entrance of the cave. I hear it coming from outside. I try to stand but my head is like an alarm clock that doesn't stop.
"Ugh! Fucking head!" I look at my cock and its hard, but merely a morning erection. I pee in the corner and find a little pool of water right near the now burnt out fireplace. I drink a little from my hand, but am startled by that screaming. It's.... her?
I finally stagger out and see that she's leaning forward, sitting down, by some lagoon or something, not facing me. I go over to her unsure of what the fuck is going on. I look over her shoulder and... yeah, dreaming I must be. Holy shit.
She's got a belly huge as can be, and her face is contorted in a shape that is indescribable. She's acting, no, is, pushing something out of her vagina. No, no, no, no. I'm a broken record in my head "No, can't be, no way, this was just one right, right? I went to sleep one night!"
I look down and a baby is being born, with some struggle but rather naturally onto a giant green leaf right under her giant vagina. The baby finally comes out and is crying a bit, but she finally stops wailing and looks up at me. I look at her like deer in a million headlights on crack.
"It's a girl. Can you believe it, it's so pretty, it's ours now!"
I start to stumble backwards a bit. Surreal? Fuck yes. But this is the least of it.
No, in the next minute I look at that spawn of WTF that's crawling around... and it gets bigger... taller.... a baby before my eyes develops into a full-sized child, with little girl tits and little girl vagina and little girl toes and perfect red hair. Her eyes are her mothers. Her nose and arms are mine.
We are now making our final descent. Please turn on the 'what in the holy name of hell is going on in this world with now' sign. I run away. This island is.... huh?
To be continued...