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Introduction:

This is a continuation of the Story "Shipwrecked on Lust Island"
Chapter 6

It had been about eight months since they had been rescued from the island. Their story of surviving the disaster and their rescue briefly made some headlines before other events occurred, that natural cycle of news. What had happened on the island was kept a secret by the seven survivors.

The captain and his first mate, absolved of any responsibility in the shipwreck, moved on to work on another boat. Dave and Rachel were still a couple. Brad and his wife Leslie returned to their lavish lifestyle made possible by Brad’s business. And Melissa continued to work as a receptionist and had just turned 20.

She, though, was struggling with “returning to normal.” She still felt uncomfortable with a man who had been the first to fuck her. Her boss, though, treated her with the same respect and support that he had before the fateful cruise. Melissa wasn’t dating anyone and tended to act aloof and distant if any young man attempted to take a conversation to date territory.

She often had trouble sleeping at night as her thoughts, dreams and fantasies drifted back to the days and sexual encounters on the island. She bought herself a small vibrator and often couldn’t go to sleep until she had masturbated herself to orgasm. Her thoughts were filled with how she had been coerced into sex and then how she had willingly given her body to her male and female companions.

It was late on a Thursday afternoon and Melissa was about to leave work when her boss stopped by her desk.

“Hey, Mel,” Brad said. “We’re having some folks over to the house for drinks tomorrow night. Some friends and some business associates. Why don’t you come by? You could make some contacts so maybe you could get out of this dead-end job.”

He smiled at his joke.

“I’ll think about it,” she answered. She spent most of that evening with an angel and a devil on each shoulder, arguing and contemplating the decision. The fact she would be in a social setting with the man and wife who had been part of her sexual awakening was causing her to wonder about their intentions.

When she woke up, she looked in the mirror and decided that her fear and indecision was unfounded. “There will be other people there, I’m driving myself, I can leave when I want,” she reasoned. “l’ll drink a glass of wine and then leave. And maybe Brad’s right, I’ll make some contacts that could be helpful.”

When she got to work she saw Brad when he came in and she told him her decision. “Great,” he said. “It’s basically from 7 to 9 but some folks might stay later. Nothing fancy, business casual.”

After work Melissa went back to her apartment, took a shower and pondered what to wear. She decided on a light gray sheath dress with short sleeves and bare shoulder holes – the current fashion trend.

She had never been to her boss’ home. Her phone GPS guided her to the address. There were valet parkers. And the “home” was more like a mansion. She walked up the stone steps that split the circular drive and rang the doorbell. In a few minutes, Brad appeared. “Melissa,” he said, smiling. “So glad you decided to come.” He extended his hand and led her into the large sunken living room where the guests were gathered.

There were waiters circulating with trays of drinks and she ***********ed a glass of white wine. Brad excused himself and Melissa watched him rejoin his wife Lorraine. Melissa noticed she was wearing a short white dress that hugged her sexy shape. Her tapered legs were accentuated by the short hemline and the high heels she was wearing. Melissa didn’t think Lorraine’s attire could be defined as “business casual.” On the other hand, perhaps as the hostess she wanted to look her best.

Melissa stood to the side of the room and observed. There are about two dozen people and it appeared she was the only single – and, it appeared, the youngest. Most of the guests seemed to be about the same age or maybe younger than the host and hostess, who she knew were in their late 30s.

After a couple of minutes, a few couples stopped by to introduce themselves and make small talk. Melissa had slowly sipped her wine; she was limiting herself to one glass. She glanced at her watch and noticed it was 7:45. She started to think about her exit strategy when Brad and Lorraine walked up. “Hey, before you go, we’d like to show you our house,” Lorraine said.

The tour took about 30 minutes. Melissa was impressed by the layout, the décor, the classy elegance. As they walked past the master bedroom – they didn’t go inside, it was an off-hand “mention” – Melissa had a sudden flash back to the island and the threesome she had shared with the couple. Her face flushed as she considered the sorts of sexual frolics Brad and Lorraine engaged in on the large bed that she noticed through the open door.

As they descended the staircase into the living room, it was empty. “Ah, I think everybody moved down to the lower level,” Brad said. “We’ll show you that and then if you want to leave, you can.”

They descended a carpeted staircase and at the landing there was a large wooden door. Brad pulled it open and they walked down a short hallway, Melissa trailing her hosts.

Chapter 7

When she entered the room, Melissa gasped and stopped in her tracks. Other than about a five-foot hardwood surface around the walls of the room, the floor was covered with mattresses and pillows. The guests were all spread across that area; some were naked, some were down to lingerie and underwear.

“What … the … fuck,” Melissa let out, her voice just above a whisper. Brad and Lorraine were at her side and Lorraine put her arm around her waist. Brad leaned close to her ear. “Sweetheart, we know you really dug what happened on the island,” he whispered, his hot breath making her shiver. “We have these gatherings once a month or so. Everyone here is kind and gentle. Just go with the flow and enjoy it.”

Melissa stiffened. She remembered Brad saying those exact words at the lagoon when he and his wife had drawn Melissa into their group sex world with an incredible threesome.

The light was low and diffused but Melissa could see that the other guests were engaged in various levels of foreplay. She felt a shiver go up her spine and faint tingling in her pussy.

Melissa was in a bit of a daze when she came back to reality. A woman was standing in front of her.

“Well, hello,” she said. “I’m Amanda. And you are …?”

“This is Melissa,” Lorraine said, a sparkle in her eyes. “She works in Brad’s office. She was with us on our ill-fated cruise.”

Amanda reached out her hand and Melissa mechanically did the same. As they shook hands, Amanda clasped her other hand over Melissa’s, rubbing it lightly. “I saw you earlier but didn’t get a chance to say hello. Welcome to our little group, hon.”

Amanda was about Melissa’s height. She was wearing a light green camisole and thong panties. The color was a perfect compliment to her red hair which styled in a sassy bob. Her hazel eyes were sparkling as she stared at Melissa – who suddenly realized that Brad and Lorraine had moved away.

Still holding Melissa’s hand, Amanda maneuvered her against the wall and then lifted that hand above Melissa’s head and placed it against the wall. She did the same with her other arm.

“Don’t move,” she said, her eyes still boring into Melissa’s.

Amanda’s hands traced over Melissa’s face, her fingertips and manicured nails barely brushing over the skin. They moved along her hairline, down past her ears, her jawbone, her cheeks. Her index finger traced over Melissa’s full lips, slightly parting them. She then leaned in and kissed Melissa. At first, she kept her lips together, but Amanda’s tongue kept flicking and pushing until Melissa moaned and her mouth opened. Amanda’s tongue eagerly invaded the moist, warm cavern.

Melissa started to drop her arms, but Amanda sensed the movement and used her hands to push them back into place. She broke the kiss briefly and Melissa realized Amanda wanted complete control.

The kiss resumed, and this time Melissa’s tongue became a more active participant. Amanda gave a purr of satisfaction and her hands moved down to cup Melissa’s breasts through her dress. Melissa’s nipples were already hardening, and Amanda’s caresses were speeding the process.

Their lip lock alternated between intense and soft with Amanda dictating the difference. Melissa’s heart was pounding, and her breathing was becoming ragged as the experienced woman engaged in her sensual foreplay.

One of Amanda’s hands slipped down Melissa’s leg and used her fingers to gather up her dress to her waist. She moved her other hand down to Melissa’s left leg. “Hmmmmm, thigh highs,” Amanda murmured. “Sexy.”

Amanda’s hand moved up above the stockings to the smooth flesh and then continued up to Melissa’s crotch. She lightly brushed her hand across it and Melissa broke free from Amanda’s lips to let loose a moan/sigh. “Oh my … what are you doing to me?” She knew the answer to the question. She felt Amanda’s hand travel over her mound to her other leg and move down her thigh to the top of that stocking.

Melissa still had her arms above her head as if they were pinned to the wall. Amanda broke off the kiss but then kissed her neck, nibbled her earlobe. Then Amanda removed her hands from where they had been and let Melissa’s skirt slide back down her legs. She reached up and took both of the young women’s wrists and pulled her to the edge of the hard wood floor and moved behind her.

By now, the orgy was in full swing. Over 20 naked bodies were on the mattresses and pillows with a variety of combinations and couplings. She spotted both Brad and Lorraine; they were each hooked up – Brad with a petite blonde who had a gymnast’s body and Lorraine was stroking the large cock of a slim black man.

Amanda leaned close to Melissa, who could feel her firm breasts pressing against her back. “My husband’s out there somewhere,” she said. “He’s probably face down in some babe’s pussy by now.” Right after saying that, she pulled her camisole over her head and pushed her thong down and off her legs.

“Here, hon, let me help you.” Her fingers clasped the zipper on the back of Melissa’s dress followed by the sound of the zipper’s journey down to its destination. Amanda pushed the dress off Miranda’s shoulders and down her arms, tugging it until it pooled at her feet.

Despite most of the others in the room being involved with their partners, several had their eyes on Melissa as she stood in her bra, panties and thigh highs. Amanda unsnapped the bra and pulled it away, exposing her full firm breasts. Next, she tugged her panties down her legs. Amanda knelt to help Melissa step out of the clothing puddled on the floor and slipped off her heels. She was naked but for her light gray thigh highs and their presence only accentuated her desirability.

Amanda reached around and cupped Melissa’s mound and felt the heat and moisture. “MMMM, yes, you’re warmed up,” she said. “Let’s go have some fun.”

Chapter 8

Amanda took Melissa’s hand and led her to where Brad and Lorraine were advancing their foreplay. Brad was suckling on the blonde’s pert breasts while Lorraine was fellating the black man.

“Hey guys,” Amanda said. “I think I’m gonna circulate.” And with that, she moved off, leaving Melissa standing somewhat awkwardly. Lorraine pulled her mouth from the man’s cock and Brad broke away from the blonde’s breasts. His cock was erect and laying against his flat stomach.

“Hey, Mel … why don’t you join us? My cock is lonely,” he said with a smile.

Melissa’s legs felt shaky and she knelt between Brad’s legs. The blonde scrambled down to join her. “Hi, I’m Lori,” she said with a sparkling smile. “Can I help?”

Lorraine had straddled her partner in reverse-cowgirl fashion and was slowly riding his cock. “My, my Brad,” she purred. “Two lovelies working on your cock. Hope you survive.”

Lori grabbed the base of Brad’s cock and pulled it upright. Melissa felt a chill up her spine at what she was about to do. There were moans and whispered sexy comments around the room as foreplay and sex acts were in full swing.

Lori gave Brad’s cock a squeeze and a pearl of precum appeared at its tip. Melissa leaned her head down and she extended her tongue, the soft, wet tip flicked at the drop of precum and then swirled around Brad’s swollen cock head. His rod jerked at the sensual contact and he moaned deep in his throat.

“MMMMMM, that’s hot,” Lori murmured. She leaned closer to Brad’s cock, her tongue swirling at the shaft just above her hand and then licking near the top where it joined Melissa’s tongue. The tongues danced and licked over the swollen purple knob of Brad’s throbbing cock.

“Mother fuck,” he growled, his stomach muscles rippling as he thrust his groin upward.

“My, my dear,” Lorraine purred as she continued to rock on her partner’s rigid phallus. The man’s hands were fondling her pendulous breasts. “Your cock looks like it’s about to explode.”

The sultry voice of his wife was more than enough for Brad to give in. Lori could feel the surge and her hand gripped and stroked the bottom half of his rod as the spunk started to fly. The mouths of both young women were perfectly positioned as the milky cum started spurting. They captured some of it in their mouths, but a considerable amount bathed their faces.

“Bravo,” Lorraine said, softly clapping at the performance. Then in more of a growling voice she looked over her shoulder at her partner. “OK, stud, I’m gonna dismount and lay down so you can lay some pipe and fuck me silly.”

Melissa straightened up and sat back on her haunches. Her hand reached up to wipe some of the cum off her face, but Lori grabbed her wrist. “Here, let me. Don’t waste it.” Her pointed tongue started to lick and lap at the jizz that had landed on Melissa’s face. That task completed, she looked at her new friend and said, “Your turn.”

Melissa leaned forward and let her tongue move over Lori’s face to capture the semen that had splashed there. She got a whiff of perfume that was intoxicating. Then she felt both of Lori’s hands cupping her full breasts.

“Gawd, you are so sexy,” Lori whispered, her eyes closed. “I love coming here because there’s always such a variety, but I don’t know if I’ve seen someone my age that is as beautiful and sexy as you.”

She followed that comment by kissing Melissa fully on the lips and slipping her tongue inside Melissa’s mouth. Each could taste the salty residue of the cum they had collected. Lori fondled Melissa’s breasts, flicking her rock-hard nipples with her thumbs. Melissa returned the favor. Lori had small A-cup breasts, but her nipples were prominent and nearly half an inch long. Melissa’s fingers teased and twirled the erogenous nubs, eliciting a throaty moan from her playmate.

Lori broke the deep soul kiss and looked into Melissa’s eyes. “Let’s play.” And with that she pulled Melissa down on to the pillows. Melissa glanced to her right and noticed that Lorraine was deep in her fuck session with the black man, her legs wrapped tightly around his back as he plowed his cock into her. She looked to her left and saw Brad was with what appeared to be an Asian woman; they were fucking doggy style. Brad was still hard thanks to the little blue pill he had taken.

Lori took charge, kissing and nibbling all around Melissa’s face, nuzzling her ears and licking her neck with her active tongue. She continued her oral ministrations down her neck, across her upper chest until she captured the pert nipple on Melissa’s right breast. To reciprocate, Melissa’s hands were cupping and kneading Lori’s firmly muscled ass cheeks. Her fingers were close to Lori’s slit and could detect moist and warmth.

“Ahhhh, lover, you’ve got me so hot,” Lori said as she broke away from suckling the breast flesh. “Let’s grind.”

Melissa was confused momentarily but soon discovered her partner’s intentions. Lori pulled Melissa’s leg over her leg so that their crotches were touching. Melissa immediately could feel Lori’s pubic bone and vaginal lips touching her own. Lori started to rock back and forth, rubbing her sex against Melissa’s in a fucking motion. Both pussies were wet enough that the contact soon became slick and sensual. Melissa shivered when the two clits came in contact.

Lori had her face buried in Melissa’s neck, kissing and sucking and moaning as her partner’s hair swished when she shook her head in pleasure. Both women had their hands grasping the other’s ass cheeks, seeking to pull the two pleasure centers as close together as possible.

Melissa’s eyes were closed as she experienced scissoring for the first time. Instead of a soft, sensual mouth on her clit and vaginal lips, the same equipment – another woman’s – was providing a different and exciting sensation.

“Mind if I watch?” Lorraine apparently had completed her coupling and was in relaxation mode. She laid on her side, her head propped up.

Lori then decided to alter the positions. She rolled Melissa on her back, grabbed her left ankle, and raised her leg before mounting her and grinding her pussy aggressively on Melissa’s. The angle of attack changed the sensation for both.

“I love scissoring,” Lorraine said as she stroked Melissa’s hair with her free hand … which then moved down to cup Melissa’s right breast.

“Aaawwww gaaawd,” Lori moaned. “This is so good … your pussy is so wet and hot. MMMMM. YESSSSS. Fuck me back. Grind your pussy against mine. … THAT’S IT. RIGHT THERE. UMMMMM YESSSSS.”

Lori’s body stiffened and she froze with her crotch pushed against Melissa’s, who also was cresting for her first orgasm of the evening. Lorraine sensed that her young friend was close and leaned over to capture her nipple in her mouth, nipping it with her teeth while the tip of her tongue whipped over the erect pleasure bud.

“UMMMM … AAAAAHHH … YESSSSSSS. SOOOOO GOOD.”

Lori rolled off Melissa and landed on her back between Lorraine’s splayed legs, her head resting between her voluptuous breasts as Lorraine laid back and propped her head on a pillow.

“You sexy little minx,” she said, her hands tweaking Lori’s turgid nipples. “You certainly gave our young friend a good time.”

Chapter 9

Post-orgasm, Melissa was a bit self-conscious when the realization hit her that she was naked in a room with other naked people who were all having sex. Her experiences on the island after the shipwreck had certainly changed her views on sexuality but that education had been placed on hold until now.

Melissa’s eyes were closed in her post-orgasm bliss and she could feel her pussy mound quivering slightly.

“Here she is, the one I told you about.”

Melissa opened her eyes to see Amanda and another man. Both were naked.

“This is my husband Joe; Joe, this is Amanda.”

“Hi,” Joe said, then turning to his wife. “Good lord, you sure know how to pick out the hottest women.” What he didn’t say but was thinking was that Melissa was the youngest woman he had encountered at one of these parties and that had his libido firing on all cylinders.

Melissa smiled and said hello. Her two new friends then laid down on either side of her. “Looks like you just had a big cum,” Amanda said, noticing the shiny juices on her mound. She then nuzzled Melissa’s ear and whispered, “Joe and I would like to help you have another one.”

Joe’s hand was languidly cupping and massaging Melissa’s right breast, toying with the hard nibble bud in a gentle fashion. Amanda leaned over and kissed her; Melissa’s mouth fell open and soon both women were engaged in a deep, hot soul kiss.

Melissa felt two hands sliding down and over her torso, softly caressing and teasing. Then both were at the juncture of her thighs. Joe’s larger and rougher finger and Amanda’s smaller and softer one was each rubbing and teasing Melissa’s already wet vagina. Her hips bucked at the different sensations from the two digits.

Joe replaced his hand on Melissa’s breast with his mouth. He opened wide and sucked almost all her breast flesh inside, his saliva coating her smooth skin as his tongue flattened the erect nipple. Amanda continued kissing Melissa, who was breathing heavily as her body was being stimulated in several erogenous areas.

Four couples who had already had several orgasmic encounters and needed a break moved to surround Melissa and her two lovers. Her eyes were closed, and she wasn’t aware she was center stage in an impromptu sex show.

Amanda and Joe were slow and deliberate in their foreplay. Their fingers teased Melissa’s pussy, lightly rubbing her lips and sometimes pushing inside but just in brief forays. They also lightly brushed her clit, but never spent enough time on that nervy bud to do more than make their playmate want more.

Satisfied that Melissa was sufficiently warmed up, they rearranged themselves. Amanda moved between Melissa’s legs and Joe straddled her chest. His cock was thick, veiny and about 7 inches with a blunt, rounded tip.

“I’m sure I’ll enjoy you sucking my cock but you’re gonna enjoy Amanda eating your pussy even more. All of our female partners rave about her skills.”

Joe’s cock was inches from Melissa’s lips, and she stuck out her tongue to lap at the tip. She could feel his rod lurch and then he inched his hips closer to her mouth, slipping the wide prick inside her lips.

Amanda intended to tease this young woman before helping her reach her orgasmic crest. Her tongue first lapped at Melissa’s trimmed pussy hair, slickening it with saliva. She then moved not toward Melissa’s pussy but to the crease where her hips joined her pelvis. Amanda licked and lightly bit at the sensitive flesh there and on her upper thigh, then moved to the other side to repeat the process.

The tip of Amanda’s tongue then moved to Melissa’s mound, but again it was more tease than please. The pointed and wet oral digit licked around the pussy, barely grazing the edges of the slick labia.

She then brought her fingers into play as each index finger started at the bottom of Melissa’s slit and then slowly moved up, pushing apart the labia to reveal the pink flesh of her partner’s most private area. Then her tongue pushed inside that exposed opening, pressing against the opening to Melissa’s vagina. Amanda’s talented and strong tongue then began to slip in and out, a small oral cock.

Melissa gasped and gurgled around Joe’s cock, which was completely filling her mouth, her lips stretched wide to take his girth. He was face fucking her with short strokes, enjoying the underside of his cock slipping back and forth over Melissa’s tongue as it attempted to service his dick.

At the top of Melissa’s quivering mound, Amanda’s fingers pulled apart the fleshy pink flesh that revealed the clit bud. Her tongue slipped upward, and the flickering tip discovered the aroused nubbin. Amanda moaned and the vibrations around Joe’s cock sent a shiver up his spine.

Amanda’s lips and tongue covered the top of Melissa’s sensitive slit, her lips gently sucking while the tip of her tongue tenderly tapped and laved at the sensitive bud. With her fingers pulling the labia wide and exposing all of Melissa’s gash, Amanda’s tongue and lips moved from top to bottom, her tongue driving as deep as possible, moving in and out in a penis-like fashion, then moving back up to the nibble, kiss and suck Melissa’s clit.

Melissa’s hips were bucking up, down and sideways as the woman expertly ate her pussy. Having the husband’s cock filling her mouth, its swollen head bumping against the back of her throat, intensified her sexual arousal. She was being double teamed by two experienced lovers.

Amanda’s mouth was busy, and her face was being covered by Melissa’s love juices. She moved her hand to the top of her slit and her thumb and index finger captured the hard clit bud, rolling and squeezing it as her tongue lapped at the gaping gash.

That was enough to send Amanda over the top again. She moaned around Joe’s cock as her pussy spasmed and she had another body shaking orgasm. Her hands grasped at her breasts, squeezing the mounds and pulling on her hard nipples, enhancing her pleasure.

Joe pulled his cock out of her mouth with a loud plop, a string of saliva falling on Amanda’s chin. His wife rolled from between her partner’s legs and was replaced by her husband, who was on his knees. His strong hands reached for Amanda’s hips and lifted them in the air. His rock-hard, thick prick was aimed at her still pulsing pussy. She felt his swollen cock head moving between her labia and searching for the opening to her rubbery pussy channel.

Amanda’s eyes popped open and she gasped. Her mound was pulsing as her orgasm had yet to cease. Feeling the stimulus of a hard cock pushing between her labia was too much.

“Please … wait,” she whispered between deep breaths. “I’m still … I’m still … I’m not ready yet.”

Joe heard her pleas, but he knew that even though she was still in recovery mode, starting a fuck so soon after a big orgasm was pleasurable to most women. When he felt that his cock had found its proper place, Joe thrust his hips forward and his thick rod plowed its way all the way inside Melissa’s pussy.

“AAAHHHHGGGG MMMMMM, SOOOOOO gooooooddd,” she moaned, her back arching as her hips met his, pushing her mound against his crotch.

Joe fucked her with hard deep strokes, his cock sliding out until just the head was inside her tunnel before thrusting back inside. Her pussy walls gripped his phallus tightly as they adjusted to his girth. He grunted in reaction to the wonderful sensation of his phallus being milked by the velvety glove.

Amanda’s hand moved to the top of Melissa’s pussy and pushed her clit so that it rubbed against her husband’s thrusting cock. That was enough/too much for the young woman. Her legs encircled Joe’s lower back, her ankles crossed as she pulled him against her.

“AAAIIIEEEEAAAAAGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH.” Melissa’s sigh/moan/scream signaled her cresting orgasm, one that was as powerful as the one she had experienced just minutes before. As her pussy clenched in pleasure, it squeezed Joe’s cock tightly.

“GOD DAAAMMMMMNNNN girl. FUCCCCKKK. Here it comes.”

His crotch plastered against hers, his rod deeply embedded inside her, Joe’s butt clenched and twitched as his balls began emptying their contents. It had been some time since he had felt an orgasm this powerful and he relished the sensation of his thick cream spurting deep inside this sexy young woman.

Amanda’s lithe body arched like a bow, only her head and elbows in contact with the floor. Her eyes closed and she literally was seeing stars – a kaleidoscope of colors as her body succumbed to intense sexual release and pleasure. Then her legs relaxed their grip around Joe’s waist, and she collapsed to a prone position. Her mound felt like it had melted; part of that sensation involved the sperm from Joe’s orgasm starting to seep out of her slit.

Lori, the petite blonde who had provided Melissa’s first orgasm of the evening with her scissoring, scrambled between Melissa’s limp legs, and pushed them apart. “Gawd, that was hot. He really unloaded in you. I can’t let it go to waste.”

Her mouth them clamped on Melissa’s slit, her pointy tongue lapping at the copious gobs of cum combined with pussy juice. Melissa could hardly react to this oral assault; it felt good, but she was still stuck in post-orgasm recovery.

She then felt what she knew was a hard cock prodding her lips and her half-closed mouth. Her eyes opened and saw the slender black man who had been fucking Lorraine earlier in the evening. He was on his knees and when he took his hand off his rod, it popped free of her lips. It was probably the longest cock she had seen.

“Damn, girl, you fuck like a porno star. How about you show me if you can suck like one.”

He then moved so his cock was again against her lips. Melissa closed her eyes and opened her mouth and his thick cock head slipped inside her hot cavern. Her tongue lapped over the bulbous knob.

“Oooohhhh, yeah, baby. Use that tongue on my dick. I got super hard watching you.”

As Lori’s tongue and mouth continue to suck and lick on her pussy, Melissa brought her hands up to stroke the long rod and fondle the man’s swollen testicles. She was rewarded with a deep groan and he pushed his cock deeper into her mouth. Melissa had not mastered deep throating a cock and her hands helped keep the man from pushing all of his cock inside her mouth.

Lori accomplished her mission; she had sucked all of the jism she could from Melissa’s pussy, which was glistening. Lori sat back on her haunches, licking her lips. The Asian who had been fucking doggy style scooted over to Lori and clamped her mouth to Lori’s, tasting the combination of cum and pussy juice.

The black man saw this coupling as Melissa’s tongue teased the tip of his cock head, one hand was squeezing the base of his cock and her fingernails were teasing his ball sack.

“DAMMMMMN. SUCK MY COCK, YOU LITTLE BITCH. SUCK IT GOOD. … Here it comes. I’m gonna shoot my load.”

Melissa could feel his cock twitching in her mouth and then the hot jizz started to shoot and fill her mouth. She swallowed as best she could, but it was soon flowing over her lips and on to her chin. He leaned back, withdrawing his prick as a few final strands were ejected, landing on her cheek. Melissa surprised herself by scooping and scraping the cum from her face and depositing it in her mouth.

Chapter 10

The party – correction, orgy – was winding down. Melissa had become the main attraction but by the time she swallowed the black man’s cum most of the couples had departed. Melissa’s mind was floating, and her body was limp. She knew what she had experienced had been real, but it was difficult for her to accept the reality of participating in an orgy.

Then she heard Brad’s voice. “Melissa, you OK?” He was kneeling next to her and his wife was standing behind him. The each were wearing robes.

“I hope you enjoyed yourself,” Brad said. “And I hope it wasn’t too much for you. But you seemed to handle it all OK. But we don’t think you’re in a condition where you should drive home tonight. Spend the night here. We’ve got plenty of extra bedrooms.”

With that said, Brad and Lorraine helped to her feet and handed her a robe. They led her back upstairs and into one of the spare bedrooms. “There’s a private bath,” Lorraine said. “Take a hot shower and try to get some sleep. There’s a sleep shirt on the bed.”

Melissa followed the suggestion, spending about 10 minutes letting the shower spray play over her body. The scented soap was luxurious, and she soaped up her body. “My body,” she thought, “my body has become a way to produce sexual pleasure. The island … and now tonight. Wow.”

She dried off and walked into the bedroom, then slipped on the satiny silk shirt. Her nipples were semi hard and poked against the clinging fabric. Melissa crawled under the covers and it took little time for her to go to sleep. Like that night on the island after the captain had made her suck him off, her dreams were about sex, a porno mix tape.

In the middle of the night, those hot dreams became reality. As she slowly returned to wakefulness, she could feel the covers had been pulled away.

“Hey, Mel,” Brad whjspered. “Sorry to wake you up, but god damn, girl you put on such a show at the party. I can’t get rid of this.”

She could feel his hard cock poking against her hip.

“Yes, poor man,” Lorraine chuckled. “I gave him a great blow job and he filled my mouth, but it didn’t make it go away.”

There was enough light for Melissa to see that both her companions were naked. Their hands reached for the hem of her sleep shirt and started to pull it up her body, tugging it from under here ass and then stripping it off her arms. Mel complied by raising her arms. She shuddered in pleasure as she felt Lorraine’s full breasts pushing against her as Brad’s fingertips lightly teased up and down her upper thigh.

Lorraine turned Melissa’s face toward hers and her full lips made contact with her young partner. Brad’s hand was cupping Melissa’s mound and his mouth had captured a hard nipple bound. Then his middle finger was slipping between her labia and he grinned at finding a welcoming wetness.

Lorraine broke the kiss. “Melissa, Brad and I have spent the last few months discussing what happened on the island,” she murmured, her face close to the young woman’s. “We wondered if we should have done more to protect you. Once things got back to normal, it appeared you were handling it well, that you enjoyed what you experienced. That’s why we thought you might enjoy one of our parties.”

Brad felt like his cock was so hard it might snap off. He was beyond excited to have another chance to fuck his young receptionist. Brad pushed her legs wide and rolled between them. She could feel his swollen cock head brush against her mound, and she shuddered in pleasure and anticipation.

Lorraine shifted and brought her mouth in contact with Melissa’s left breast, her lips encircling the hard nipple bud. Brad hooked his elbows behind Melissa’s knees, raised her legs up and pushed them back and up. He moved his hips to maneuver his cock to find lodging at the entrance of her pussy. It took him several tries and Melissa it was delightful feeling his swollen head poking and rubbing over her tender labia.

“Aaahhhh, there we go,” Brad moaned when he felt his prick find the tight entrance to her pussy. His swollen head pushed against the slight resistance and then popped inside the rubbery ring. Melissa gasped and her hips bucked.

Lorraine’s mouth was paying homage to Melissa’s breasts as they rose and fell with her heavy breathing. “Oh, you sweet girl,” Lorraine whispered. “Brad wants to fuck you sooooo bad. Ever since we got back on the island, I’ve had to compete with his thoughts of you.”

Brad slowly and steadily slid his cock inside Melissa’s tight, clasping channel. He sighed when his rod was fully inserted, and it twitched in pleasure. In the position he had placed her legs, Melissa felt fully impaled by his dick, pinned to the bed.

Lorraine’s mouth left Melissa’s breasts and she got on her knees to kiss her husband. Her hands moved to cup his clenched ass as his hips began their fucking motion. “Give her a good ride, stud,” she whispered. “Fuck her hard.”

He didn’t need the encouragement, but his wife’s words enhanced his desire to do just that. Brad leaned forward, placing his hands on each side of Melissa. With the positioning of each participant, Brad had the leverage to pound his cock down into Melissa’s pussy. As he began to fuck her, the thrusts produced rhythmic groans of pleasure. Melissa wrapped her legs around his back, hooking her ankles and keeping the lower portion of her body elevated so that Brad could remain kneeling.

Lorraine again changed her position, laying down near Melissa’s head. She kissed the young woman deeply then watched her husband’s prick pounding her pussy. “Gawd, it must feel great Mel. He’s trying to push you through the mattress, isn’t he?”

Melissa, her eyes closed, nodded in agreement as she arched her back, her breasts moving rhythmically as Brad’s thrusts rocked her torso. Her fingers clawed at the sheets. Having her boss fucking her as he had on the island replayed that encounter and furthered her arousal.

In less than a year, Melissa had gone from an innocent and naïve teenager who was now a young woman with a healthy sexual drive. This evening of debauchery at her boss’ house had rekindled the fires she had tried to bank, denying that the fateful shipwreck had helped unlock her libido. As Brad expertly fucked her with his man tool, part of her mind was wandering and wondering: “What’s next? What other sexual pleasures await?”

As her orgasm built, Melissa’s pussy walls began to clench around the invading cock, milking it and eliciting growls of pleasure from Brad. While his wife was the most alluring woman he had ever made love to, Melissa’s young and lithe body had become a near obsession. Before this evening – which had gone better than either could have hoped – Brad and Lorraine had spent a number of evenings in bed masturbating before making love. Their fantasies involved replaying the encounter on the island.

Brad’s hands reached for the two women, one hand clasping a breast of each. His thumb flicked over the hard nub of Melissa’s mound, making her groan. Her mouth was open in the class “O” expression and he knew she was close to peaking.

Melissa thrust her hips high, bowing her body as her orgasm crested, her pussy squeezing tightly around Brad’s hard cock.

"Aaaaahhhh, God!" "Aaww, awww, awwww, I'm cum-I'm cum-minggg."

Brad felt his balls stirring as his cock was fully embedded in the young woman’s tight, clinging pussy. He felt the electric tingles along his spine, and he strained to hold his ejaculation. When he fucked her on the island, his basest instincts prevailed, and he had cum inside her. That had become his main regret in that he had planted his seed in a young woman and that he had no idea if she was “protected.” Fortunately, he had not gotten Melissa pregnant.

As Melissa’s pleasure was cresting, he groaned deep in his throat and pulled his cock free just as he felt his jizz beginning to flow from his cock. His swollen knob popped free of Melissa’s pussy just as he started to spurt long streams of his cream on her body. The first few globs nearly reached her breasts and as he fisted the base of his cock, the rest of his load flowed on to her heaving lower torso.

Lorraine, as she had on the island, was quick to assume clean up duties. She moved over Melissa’s body, her tongue slurping and lapping up her husband’s cock cream. The residue of the sperm and her saliva left shiny streaks on Melissa’s body, which was undulating in pleasure. When she had licked up all the cum she could find, Lorraine then moved up to Melissa’s mouth and kissed her deeply, depositing what she had collected in her partner’s mouth.

“Gawd, I love the taste of cum,” Lorraine said as she broke the kiss.

Melissa’s tongue licked her lips. “I’m starting to understand why,” she whispered with a grin.

Brad laid down next to Melissa and Lorraine pulled the sheet over them while laying next to their young playmate. Sated by sexual pleasure, all three were ready to get back to sleep.

When Melissa woke up the next morning, she was alone. She glanced at the bedside clock which read 10:43. Next to the clock was a note.

Good morning, sleepy head. Glad you got a good rest. We left for the gym at 10. You can shower in the adjoining bathroom and your clothes are in the closet. Coffee’s downstairs. If you’re ready to leave before we get back, just close the front door when you leave.

Love,

B & L

Melissa followed the suggestions. After a lovely hot shower, she got dressed and went downstairs for coffee and a sweet roll. Her boss and his wife still had not returned so she went outside to her car and drove back to her apartment.

Soon after she arrived at her place, she got a text from her parents. “Hey, sweetie. Hope you’re free tonight. We’d love to have you come over for dinner.”
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