Good bye Pleasure Island

It was the night before my day to leave. My bags were packed. As I stood on the porch of my bungalow looking out into the lushness of the trees and bushes, I reflected on my stay. I thought about all that transpired. Being on the island was therapeutic. I didn’t want to leave but I knew I had to. Yet, I knew I’d return.

I felt his strong hands caress my shoulders and glide down my arms. His lips touched my neck, “We leave tomorrow, I can’t wait to show you, my house. My parents want to meet you.”

I smiled. Christian was about a relationship. I had only met Ashton’s mom once. She didn’t like me. She told him that he could do better than me. His father was cool with me but I barely got to spend time with him because he was always on the move.

My mother lived in New York with her boyfriend and my father lived in California with his new family. Having a close relationship with family is what I longed for. I wanted my future kids to grow up with cousins and to have gatherings with food and family.

My hand touched Christian’s face, “I can’t wait to meet your family.”

I turned to him and bit my lip, “I can’t believe we’re going this. Should we?”

He nodded, “You can’t take it back,” he joked, “but seriously, you were over his shit long before I stepped into the picture.”

“True.” His full lips pressed onto mine. Under the brilliant stars, we shared a sweet kiss. Before we headed to the main house for a little fun for our last night on the island.

******

Lots of drinks, laughter, and conversation led to me and Naomi in sixty-nine. It was the first time I got to taste a woman. As she licked me, I sipped from her cup while Christian fucked me from behind and Andre stuffed her pussy as I licked her pearl.

This was some straight freaky shit. Stuff I had only watched in dirty videos that fueled a secret fetish and there I was participating in my kink. Asif stood by and let me taste him.

Justin and Charles were engaged in an activity of their own as they waited for another hole to fill. It sounded so wild and primitive. The moans, groans, grunts, and panting. Since it was my last night, I went all out.

Andre pulled his dick from Naomi’s pussy covered in her nectar. I licked him clean. Asif pushed his way into her pussy and stroked. Our eyes connected and we kissed for a while until my mouth found Andre’s rod ready.

After a time, I left Naomi’s mouth and lay next to her. Justin left Charles and came to me. He pushed his way into my pleasure spot. Our chests touched. His strokes were divine. I held his ass as he drilled me. My mouth was stuffed with Christian’s shaft. He rubbed my chin as he thrust, “so good mami,” he said to me.

He pulled from my mouth. I looked into Justin’s eyes and we kissed. Soon I saw Charles take him from behind. I felt their weight pressing into me. They continued. We were moaning loudly. We cussed. There was so much going on. My pussy pulsated and dripped. Charles rolled off Justin.

He stroked his cock rapidly until his semen shot out. He was satisfied. Justin pulled from me and laid down. I mounted him and Christian pressed his way into my opening. I grunted. Taking on two men was not for the faint at heart. It was for women who didn’t mind the fine line between pleasure and pain. It took a few strokes to fall into the sensation.

Your mind feels like it going to explode. Each hole is stroked at a different cadence. My eyes rolled; we all grunted. Justin grabbed my face. I could feel him emptying everything he had into my center. His face glistened with sweat. I leaned in and kissed his mouth.

I stayed on his cock as Christian continued to drill my hole from behind. Finally, I felt his dick pulling out. His cum sprayed on my back.

The night on Pleasure Island was done.

*********

When morning arrived, we got ready. It was time to leave. I grabbed my stuff. I turned on my cell phone. I saw a flood of messages pour in. I didn’t read them all only the last one I received from Lisa, “When are you coming back?”

It was Lisa. I replied, “Today but I’ll be in Orlando.”

“Yes. And what’s this I hear about you messing with some dude from Orlando and not telling me.”

I laughed and called her, “Hey.”

“Why haven’t you responded to my messages?”

“Girl, I had my phone off the last few days. Just enjoying my final days on the island.”

“So, you weren’t joking when you said you were fucking a random.”

“I wasn’t. But he’s not a random anymore.”

“So, it’s serious already? Come on Chelsea. You just met this dude.”

“How did you hear?”

“Ashton. He said he saw pictures of you with Christian on Facebook.”

“Um, well, Ashton can kick rocks. I’m done with him. And yes, I may be I’m moving fast with Christian but it feels right.”

“Can you at least come to see me? I mean we are still friends?”

I laughed, “Of course. I’ll be in Orlando for a week, when I get to Tampa, I’ll come to spend a day with you”

“Are you moving to Orlando or what?”

“I don’t know yet.”

“Damn girl.”

“What?”

“I don’t know. I just don’t want you to get hurt again.”

“Christian’s not like Ashton.”

“Only time will tell. Anyway, have a safe flight.”

“Alright, sis.”

She was right, only time would tell. Yet, I was confident it would tell me that my instincts were right.

Christian walked up to me and kissed my mouth, “Ready?”

I nodded and we headed to the docks to catch the ferry.