‘Ugh!’ I moaned as he struck home.
He thrust deep into me, my inner walls stretching open to greet him. He pumped into me with enthusiasm. His balls slapping against my ass with each crash of our lust-filled bodies.
‘Oh fuck! Oh fuck, yes!’ I moaned.
I wrapped my long slender legs around his hips, pulling him deeper into me. His cock nudged against my cervix with each thrust, wanting to push even deeper into my forbidden depths.
‘Yes! Yes! Fuck me, Kyle! Fuck your mother! Make me yours!’
His rhythm increased as he slammed into me. So rough and dominant. He was fucking me like a wild animal. That fat rod of his, pistoning inside me. God how I loved it. How I loved feeling him inside me. I had been so stupid to shy away from his noticeable boners before. He had wanted me then as much as he did now. We could have been fucking since the moment we arrived on this island. Who knows, perhaps we could have been fucking years ago.
‘Oh! Oh mum!’ he moaned, his fingers digging into my thigh as he held it around him.
I grabbed his head and pulled him in for a kiss. Our lips locking together and our tongues exploring each other. A passionate kiss of ecstasy. I was in heaven.
He moaned into my mouth and I returned it. Lost to the pleasures between us. But he moaned again, this time more urgently. His lips broke away from me with haste. I opened my dazed eyelids to see him pull out of me suddenly. Though I knew why before he even got his cock out of me.
I had felt a splash of warm liquid hit my cervix before his cock retracted. Now it spasmed in his hand, still spurting cum across my thighs and the jungle floor.
His eyes went wide as he looked at me. I didn’t know how to react. My mind was still a few seconds behind, lost in our passionate kiss and wild sex.
It soon dawned on me. My fingers flew to my pussy and dug inside, trying to scoop out as much cum as I could. It was so sticky inside. I had only felt one spurt, but he had deposited so much in just that one.
Without wasting any time, I got to my feet and ran naked through the jungle, toward the spring. We weren’t far. His cum dripped from my lips and ran down my thighs with each footfall.
I reached the waters and dived in. We always bathed near where the spring leaked out into the creek, to ensure that we dirtied our drinking water as little as possible. Yet right now I didn’t even think that far ahead. I found a submerged rock to sit on and went back to trying to scoop it all out. Hoping that the water would flush out what I couldn’t get. Kyle arrived soon after, crashing through the jungle.
After I had scooped out as much as I could, I laid back with an exasperated sigh.
Kyle tentatively joined me in the water.
‘Are you…’
I looked at him. He looked terrified at what had just happened.
‘I’ll be fine,’ I told him.
‘I’m sorry. I didn’t-‘
‘It wasn’t your fault. It was bound to happen eventually.’
‘Does this mean we’ll have to stop now?’
I paused for a moment, thinking, before smiling back at him. ‘Of course not. It was just a little scare. We’ll just have to be more careful in future.’