Curiosity gets the better of her

Carol's first reaction was to bite his head off for daring to propose such a thing. But she found her eyes drawn to his crotch and fascinated by what appears to be a fairly large bulge. She had never done anything like that before but she looked around and saw noone else around. When her eyes returned to his crotch, it gave a twitch. It looks like it might be pretty long. And that couple on the bench during dinner, she thought. Screw it, I'm here to have fun.

"Sure. Okay," she replied.

Carlos draped himself on the bench and gestured her over. She walked over hesitantly and knelt at his feet. She reconsiders for a moment and then decided to just get his shorts out of the way. After all, she's never done this before, she didn't need to make it any more complicated. She reached for the band and started to pull on the elastic. He lifted his behind a bit to allow the shorts to clear and Carol was presented with a dick that was not completely hard yet. She had never seen one in person before but she'd rented a few pornos out of curiousity and this one seemed a bit larger then usual. She tried to remember how the girls in those videos did it and decided to start with kissing the head. His member grew as she played with the head with her lips and fondled his balls a little bit with her fingers.

"Use your tongue. Right under the head is the most sensitive."

Carol tried flicking her tongue just below the head and he grunted a bit.

"Keep your mouth on me while you do that," he instructed.

She had a hard time coordinating the motions but she felt like she was starting to figure it out.

"Suck on it a little bit. Like you are trying to get last little bit out of bottom of the glass."

She tried that and found that she had the whole head in her mouth. Her saliva was starting to make it easier to get more in her mouth. She begun to challenge herself to see how much of this thick rod she could take in. She pulled it out of her mouth with a string of saliva connecting her mouth to his cock. She was surprised to find that didn't bother her and proceeded to plunge her mouth back on. She did it two or three times until she could feel him at the back of her throat. When she begun gagging, she decided to try something else she saw in the videos -- she moved down to his balls and began working them with her tongue until she took one of them in her mouth and sucked hard. His grunt of appreciation made it clear she was doing it right. She moved to the other side and made sure that side got all way in her mouth while playing with the head of his cock with her hand.

"Okay, time for me to get a taste of that cunt," Carlos declared. Pulling her up, he undid the button on her shorts and pulled her shorts and panties down in one not completely smooth motion. He gestured to the bench and hesitating momentarily before sitting on it. Ignoring her hesitation, he knelt between her legs and tugged her crotch to the edge of the bench. He dove into her snatch, finding it plenty wet, and licked up both sides of her vulva. He worked his way to the pinnacle, teasing her clit, then returning to lap up her juices as he penetrated her opening with his tongue. He finally settled on her clit, licking and sucking on it with a passion. Carol found herself squirming with her legs wrapped around him as he struggled to keep up.

"Good enough," he said as he raised himself to line up with her vagina.

"No, wait," Carol protested and tried to pull away but found her muscles and willpower didn't seem to want to cooperate. "I've never done this before," she said weakly, with even less conviction as Carlos rubs his head up and down her lips. "I'm not sure I want my first time to be like this."

"Oh, you don't have a choice now, girl," Carlos declared and thrust himself into her. He probed gently for a couple of strokes and then plunged all the way in. Carol had experimented with some dildos before, but this was a whole different experience. It was so warm, it twitched, it filled her up like she had never been filled before. She could feel every thrust. When his pelvis rubbed against her clit, she spasmed with involuntary pleasure. It felt so amazing. But after a while she started to notice that the bench wasn't really that comfortable and that he wasn't always hitting the right spots. She remembered the couple on the bench...

"Let me get on top."

"Absolutely, ride me, girl," Carlos responded and fell to the bench beside her.

She surprised herself with how eagerly she climbed on top of him. She reached for his cock and guided it into her hungry vagina. She was so wet she had no problem accepting his girth but she went slowly so she could savor it as it sunk deeper and deeper inside her. When she could feel her lips brush up against his balls, she sat for a moment. He put his hands on her waist, raising her shirt up her belly, but letting her dictate the pace. She started with little movements, forward and backward, experimenting with his cock inside her walls. When she could tell he was starting to get impatient, she started raising herself up. When his head was just about to pop out of her, she settled back down. He winced a bit as his cock was bent at the wrong angle. She raised herself up again, adjusted her stance and settled back down again. He moaned to let her know she had found the right angle. She raised and lowered herself, gradually gaining speed. She adjusted her stance again and the intensity increase substantially as she discovers her g-spot. She begun making involuntary little squeals and eventually she no longer had the strength to raise herself as her hips convulsed of their own volition. Just as she was beginning to suspect that she is about to have her first orgasm, Carlos let out a howl and began filling her with his cum.

"What the hell!" Carol yelled as Carlos lifted her off and lets her collapsed onto the path.

"Oh quit complaining," he responded as he reached for their discarded pants and underwear. "You're lucky I decided to play nice for your first time. Jesus, didn't expect it be your first time ever, though. A bit long in the tooth for that, aren't you? Well you are definitely in for an experience."

"What are you talking about?" Carol asked incredulously as she tried to gather herself back into a poise with at least some dignity.

"That necklace isn't exactly a fashion accessory." Carlos gestured at it and as Carol glanced down it turned back to red. "Look at that, finished just in the nick of time. Although since you don't know about that, I guess I probably could have kept going and you wouldn't even have known." He grinned at her look of total confusion, "The rules are simple here. Those stones around your neck: Red - off limits, Green, anything goes."

"Anything?"

"Sex, lady, sex. We're here for sex. A whole island full of available girls just as long as those pretty little stones are green."

"What the fuck!"

"Exactly."

"Give me my clothes!" Carol screamed, her anger giving her the strength to jump up.

"Nah, I think I'll keep these. My little memento. Plus I think you going bottomless for a while will add to the experience." With that, he turned and strode quickly back towards the rooms.

Carol started to chase him, but gave up and collapsed onto the next bench, overwhelmed with conflicting thoughts. How could this be happening to me? What the fuck kind of place is this? How is this legal? she thought. What are those bastards doing to me? What the fuck!

But as the anger began to subside, she could not help but notice the juices flowing from her, puddling on the bench. It wasn't all bad...