Stranded

By Randy Matterson

Published on Jan 22, 2001

Gay

This work's Interrial male/male fiction. All disclaimers all this site applys.

STRANDED: PART II

Paul, Kip and myself had seen a year come an go. We where complete cut off from the rest of the world. This island 80 miles in wide, 50 miles long. Was our own private nude beach. Paul and Kip had reverted nicely into the role of Hunter-gathers.

Our little love nest, provide us with an assortment of fresh fruits, crabs & fish. And too our delightful surpise a wild crop of cannabis. I spent my days sunning on the white sand beach. Bathing in the fresh water lagoon.

I found that if I mixed various wild flower and coconut plump. Made a heavenly smelling cream lotion. Since my name was Jim, Paul and Kip. Started calling me Jen, I felled into the role of the woman.

I was lucky that I wasn't a hairy persons. I was hairless and smooth. The warm sun was tunning my chocolate skin into mouth watering candy. My hips had rounded out an as Paul states. " Shaped like a big chocolate heart."

I looked at the sun, it was getting late. Time too make my way back too our camp. We had build a cabin like structure made of bamboo. On my way home, I stop at the lagoon. Wading in too my chest, I took comfort in the way the cool clear water. Rinsed the sand and sweat fro my body. I heard a rustling sound, turning to see Paul holding two dead sea gulls.

Paul said," Hey Jen, looks like it's roasted duck for dinner. What have you been doing all day?" I replied in a baby doll voice, " Waiting." Paul droped the gulls and his spear. He wade into the water, right towards me. "Waiting for what?"

I pulled Paul closer, our mouths touched. I sucked Pauls tongue deep into my hot mouths. Paul held me tightly, his hands caress rubbing my ebony frame. I moan loudly as Paul's tongue made it's way towards my neck.

I could feel Paul's 11 snake awakening. As it pressed firmly against my flat stomach. I pulled away from my tanned, vanilla hunk. I swam for the rock formation directly under the water fall. Clibing up I laid on my back. Waiting for Paul to reach me. The light spray from the waterfall. Made my hot chocolate body gleam.

Paul limbed up, laying back. Paul leaped on me, his motuh kissing my erect nipples. Paul's right hand was fondeling my 7 inch clit.I arched my back as Paul blew warm streams of air across the head of my throbing clit. In one swoop, Paul had take me in his mouth. I was in heaven. Paul slowly pulled his head back. My cock srpings out, I moan.

" Noooooo." Paul grinned and said, " You like?" Paul's tongue teased my throbbing clit. Licking it like ice cream, on a hot summer day. I rasied my hips, thrusting my cock foward. Paul rose up, he saw the hungry look in my eye. My mouth was watering, as Paul repostioned himself. Sitting on my chest, Paul's diamond cutter was begging for attention.

He place his cock on my forehead. using my tongue, I liked Pauls shaft. He closed his eyes as I took hold of his 11 vanilla wond. I teased him by nibbling on his purple cock head. Place thrust his cock into my willing mouth. I could feel the hard shaft pressing the back on my throat.

Pull like to fuck my face. He was moaning, " yeah, oh yeah! You sexy black bitch. Suck that white cock!" Paul's words made me hot. I pulled my face away. I pushed Paul on his back, stradding him in the 69 postion. I attacked Paul's erect tent pole. Sucking and slurping, inhaleing his delicous white cock dwon my throat.

Paul's hands fondled my fat, fleshly ass cheeks. I coulf feel his tongue snake its way deep into my hot chocolate malepussy. Pauls tongue was drivning me crazy. I sucked his cock, like it was a nursing bottle. The taste of his pre-cum sent me to heaven.

Leaping up and spinning around. I lowered my greedy ebony asshole directly on top of Paul''s throbbing white dick. As the purple crown of Paul's vanilla tool. Entered my tight black ass, I leaned forward and gave Paul a kiss.

I stuck my tongue deep into Paul's willing mouth. Our tongues dance around. As I robe Paul like he was a pogo stick. Paul's strong hands held my flesh, fat chocolate ass in place. As my down ward thrust, meat his upward lunges.

Paul's thick white cock felt prefectly in place. My greedy flesh chocolate ass. Greedy rock and held Paul's snake. I threw my head back, as Paul jagged my chocolate candy bar. I moan, " ohhhhhh! Fuck me baby. Ohhhh, I kie the way your white cock fills up my black ass!" I swear I could fell Paul's cock all the way up too my throat. I was riding him hard. Slamming my fat, fleshy ass down on his harden vanilla root. It felt like, heaven. I could feel Paul's body tensing up. His cock head explode in me like a shell. Load after load of hot cum, splashed agaisnt my liver. I could'nt would back. I shot my load across Paul's sweaty chest. Managing to land a bit on his chin.

As Paul's cock soften's, it falls out. Allowing several cups of Paul's cumm to seap out of my happy hole. I lean foward, lickinng my cum from Paul's chin. We kisses, he holds me as we drift off to asleep. Just another day in paradise.

TO BE CONTINUED:

Next: Chapter 3


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