*Island Lust*

My sex life had been a disaster. Feroz, my husband had aged but even with he
was a vigorous young man, he never really fucked me as I wished. Whenever,
he would fuck me, it would him pushing his 6 inch circumcised cock in me,
without any prior foreplay, kissing or hugging. I was a just hole for him.

Every night, alone on my bed, I fingered myself to orgasm, each night
fantasizing a new lover or lovers trashing me, treating like a whore and
making me cum. My favourite fantasy was about my son’s best friends who
often came to our place. Each night, I would dream of him alone or with some
other chaps taking me in all possible postures in unusual places. But my
favourite fantasy remained the one with the young Navin pushing his
throbbing venous young hard prick up into my tight anal orifice while the
two other unknown young studs kneaded my firm tits roughly with their large
hands, pinching and twisting my hypersensitive nipples while I took their
rock hard young cocks in turns and suck them as they had never been sucked
before.

Last year, for the occasion of our 27th Wedding anniversary, we bought
ourselves our air tickets to India with a weeks stop-over in Seychelles. The
island was simply enchanting, no rush. no violence and above no work. We
booked in a newly built hotel in Praslin, some 40 km from the mainland. I
could never have imagined that my life was about to change

That afternoon, we looked for a local tour guide to show us the place, we
ended up in the office of an elderly local man who only managed broken
English; with we made our plans for the week. It was decided between us that
we could go for separate activities so to make the most of our short stay.

Feroz arranged for his fishing trips and snorkelling. I was more interested
with the people and the inland features of that place. We were then
introduced to our guides. Richard, a retired fisherman, who apparently knew
the place like his pocket was to be Feroz’ guide and George, a coloured guy
of about 18 year old who was on school holiday was to be my chaperon. From
there on, we set off separately.

George who was about the same height as me kept very quiet and was
observant, he would talk when he had to or when I asked him questions. I
decided to talk the long forest walk for the day and to then spend time at
the beach in the evening. We went back to the hotel, I changed from my
traditional “Chooridar” (traditional Indian dress) into shorts and a
sleeveless thin cotton blouse with buttons starting exactly at the edge of
the cup of my bras, hence I had a very deep plunging neckline in V
displaying my ample breast’s cleavage.

We set off trekking and that island was magic; green lush forest, chirping
birds indeed a truly romantic place. The warm air blowing and the exercise
was causing me to sweat, my blouse was clung to my body and ¾ of my ample
breast and glimpse of areoles could seen perking out of the lacy red
ballonet brassiere. I noticed now that George was giving the attention of a
guide but instead he was flirting with me.

I felt strange as in years I had not had the feeling of being wanted. I
started playing the game as well. George was friendlier but kept on calling
"madam". After two hours of walk, we came to a river, we were far from the
nearest house and George told that this was place where people trekking
usually stop for picnic and re-fresh themselves in the crystal clear running
river water.

1 opted to do the same; George took out from rucksack some sandwiches, cokes
and a flask of locally brewed rum. I took my shoes off and lay against a
tree. As my foot was sore, I started massaging the sole of my left foot
while George was busy preparing me a drink; he came with the drink and
offered to carry on with the massage. I took a sip of the rum/coke and
realised how potent this drink was. George kept talking to me whilst
massaging me its only then that I found out that he had just turned 18 and
he took this job to make extra pocket money.

His large and strong hands were providing me a magical feeling especially as
he worked from my toe up to thigh. Reaching the top of my creamy thigh, he
paused, his hands, leaving his manly inches away from my oozes cunt. He
looked at me and I looked back at him eyes in eyes, not words spoken. I
spread my legs completely, allowing a full view of my white lacy transparent
panties.

From where he kneeling, there was no way that that he could miss this view.
I knew that my hairy bush would most probably be sticking out of my panties
and this turned me on. I wanted to show and be seen and enjoyed. I was wet
as anything. Completing the massage, George invited me to take a dip in the
river and assured me that it was completely safe.

I told him that I had bought any swimming trunk for I was never fond of
swimming.

“Madam, we always swim nude here” he said

“I can’t do that, you know, I am married and you are a stranger” I said
unconvincingly

“Common, Maam, there is no need to be shy, I going be nude as well” he
insisted

“Well, if you insist, I can join you in my underwear on one condition that
you turn your back and you don’t watch me till I am in the water” I shyly
said

He nodded approvingly and assured that I will never forget that experience.

He turned his back to me and I starting stripping my top and skirt. My large
tits were indecently displayed but at the point I could nothing, I wanted
this happen deep inside. I wanted to show myself to this teenager. I rushed
in the water. The water was freezing and my nipples turned hard. I was
confused for a minute. I thought to myself what he would think of me. Would
he be turned on or not?

I kept my shoulders immersed under the water. Once wet, my underwear turned
completely transparent, every inch of my mature body was now on display to
this complete stranger. Finishing off his drink, he waved at me asking me
how cold the cold the water was.

“Its not fair that you out there while I am in this freezing water” I
shouted back

George smiled and said “ok, your wishes are my order, milady”

Facing me directly, he peeled off his T -shirt and to my surprise, he pulled
down his shorts to reveal a superb brownish penis, which at placid state was
about 7 inches long, and he dived in the water. Soon we were having good fun
in the water, I confessed to George that I was not a good swimmer for in
South Africa because of sharks people refrained from swimming especially
Indians.

“Common Maam, I’ll show you how” willingly he replied

He turned facing me with water just above his knee level and tended his hand
to me.

“Hold my hands and relax, and let your body float by itself”

I knelt in the water, put my hands in his, and followed his instructed. His
strong muscular arms pulled me in deeper waters, all the time; I was
mesmerized by this golden brown piece of meat, which had now taken enormous
proportion. That huge dick was monstrous, even bigger than the biggest dick
I had seen in movies. I was only half a metre from it, my eyes were
scrutinizing all its details, the foreskin was straining at the back, and
the cock head was large and furiously red. The shaft was amazingly long and
thick, I wondered if I could swallow such a big dick. I was completely
aroused by now.

We came out of the water. George fixed me another drink and one for himself.
I gulped the rum at once, and started drying myself facing him. I was still
in my undies, which was completely transparent. Through the wet laces, every
inch of my body was visible; my large areoles, my thick black bush of curly
pubic, everything and nothing were left to the imagination.

As usual, once tipsy, my sexual urge was building up. I wanted to see how
far my mind would push. My cunt was dripping wet, I now wanted to put myself
on display completely to this horny teenager whoso huge cock standing at 90
degrees to his waist showed the state of his excitement.

Looking at him eye in eye, my shivering fingers fiddled with the hooks of my
lacy bra. I saw him freeze for a moment. I proceeded in unhooking the front
fastener, and pulled my tits from its prison. As they sprang out, my perk
nipples stood out proudly in all its glory. The breeze blowing over my tits
gave me a slight goose flesh, firming up further my ample size breast.

George had turned red and his cock got so hard that it was nearly touching
his slight tummy. A thin line of pre-cum was forming at the tip at the
mushroom shape cock head. Still facing him, with a hand, I wiped my tits
slowly, lifted them one by one, and making sure that I was giving him a good
show. After my upper body, I peeled off my panties slowly, I kept the
conversation going to ensure that his view be on me. As the first strands of
my pubis started to appear, he simply could not carry on speaking normally.
He was mumbled for a while, his large black eyes nearly popping out of its
lobe. He was mesmerized and I was proud of myself.

I knew I was acting as a slut and yet I was thoroughly enjoying every minute
of it. I sat on low rock, spread my legs open completely, and moved the
towel on my vagina, moving labia and wiping each of my protruding lips
softly. I felt pity for him knowing that his balls would be aching as he had
been in a state of erection for than 45 minutes. I put on my blouse and
skirt in a rush and smiled at him.

I was putting my shoes on when he excused himself saying that he would be
back as he had to check on some traps he had left on his previous trip. I
waited for him for a while, meanwhile I asked myself if did not make a move…
was I getting too old and turning unattractive or what?

It was now ten minutes that he had gone, I decided to follow the same track
he took and to my surprising from a big rock from where he could not at all
see me, he was masturbating. I saw him from his side; his hands were going
to and fro on his massive cock. This was too much for me, I lifted my panty
less skirt and stuck my forefinger in my still damp pussy, by the time he
started spurting his thick drops of cum, I had 3 fingers deep inside my
pussy

I watched intently till the drop of cum oozed out of his still erect cock. I
had come as well and so intense too that my legs were trembling, my orgasm
must have lasted at 15 solid seconds. I waited for a few more seconds to
relax, I then rushed to our picnic place and waited for him to come back. As
he came, he was still naked but his penis had turned flaccid again. He put
his shorts again and carried walking again. I still wanted to carry on
teasing him so I had left 3 out the 5 buttons of my blouses open.

Soon there was a big bulge re-appearing in his loose short, I felt happy
being watched and felt very desirable despite my age. I started asking
personal questions about him like if he had a girlfriend, etc. I told about
our time when despite having gir1fliends we could really fuck around, it was
only hugging and kissing and at times fondling each other. He has a
gir1friend but he never had sex with her before, looking away from me, he
confessed you know “ Maam, you know…am still a virgin”

I smile at looked at him and said “will you please stop calling me Maam,
call me Sheila”

I told myself, after all these years wasted (sexually) I should try this
lad. Just know whats its like to fuck a different cock. Especially nobody
would ever hear about this escapade and it would safe sex as we were both
clean and he was a virgin... We reached the beach and asked George where I
could buy myself some swimming wear (for now I had a coach).

He took me to a tourist shop and I followed him in. I could see in his eyes
the eagerness to make the choice for me. I opted for a green one, went in
the changing cabin to try it, much to my surprise he followed, I undressed
completely and change into the trunk which was a full piece, he opened the
curtain and nodded disapprovingly.

“Well, seems like you don’t like this one, so get something you like then” I
said

He was definitely pleased by my statement and said “OK, just hang on, seen
something that you give this gorgeous body its right value”

I blushed and he took the green one leaving naked in the booth.

“Try this, this would do perfect” he said pushing something through the
curtain

It was 2- piece bikini, I looked at it I was horrified, it a floral one with
a thong and a a “patch” that would just cover y large areoles, I said

“My breasts would hardly fit in this....and the thong is too narrow for
my..”

“You know, I am Indian, we Indian always wear conservative cloth that does
not even show our silhouette” I added.

Placing a finger against my lips, he said” Sheila, you would do as I say”

I was shocked by the way he addressed me but this was getting exciting..

“Try it, I am sure that it would be fine, after all you are not in India and
nobody knows you here ….…. I really want to see you wearing this” he said
assertively. You going to look gorgeous in those..

I put the bikini set, I am right, it did not cover anything or nearly
anything, my aisles thick bush were exposed my large areoles were visible,
the sides of my tits . I told myself, that nobody knows me here, so what the
hell, I am going to get this trunk and see to myself whether I attract
attention.

Reaching the crowded beach, George asked me to strip to my bikini and join
him to meet his friends. I complied and followed to a group of six guys, all
coloured, the typical tropical beach bums. I was introduced to them as his
“friend”, not his client.

He said “guys, you gonna like this lady, she is real nice lady”. I wondered
what he meant by that.

“Guys, she is here for just 5 days and she would really like to make the
most of these days, how can we help?”

“Well, you know there is a lot that can be done in 5 days….what about just
fooling on Coco island?” Willy (one of the chaps) said

“Sound great to me, how far is from here” I replied without knowing what was
Coco Island

“Not far.. but looking at you..I am sure that you would really enjoy”
retorted a younger guy.

I was puzzled by his answer but agreed to get sailing…

Tony was an older man who took us in a really timber boat on which we were
actually all cramped up against each other. I was in a state of near undress
surrounding by 7 charming men. It was evident that all of them were trying
to make passes at me. Due to this excitement My nipples were poking against
the thin fabric of my bikini top.

We reached the island 15 minutes later, what shocked me was that all of them
stripped themselves naked before disembarking. I looked at George puzzled
and he said,

“Sheila, coco Island is a nude beach, you gonna have to take off everything
now..” he was informing but rather ordering somehow.

God knows what it took for me to disrobe and join them on the beach. It was
an amazing feeling being with 7 nudes men. All of them were shaped
differently some with medium size dick others with tools as big as George’s,
not to mention that they were all fully erect. I was myself of complete
horniness.

I spent the rest of the afternoon swimming and playing beach volley . Each
time the guys would pull me under the water, hold me everything, I even felt
hands on my pussy. The afternoon over, we went to relax on the grass, as I
laid down, Tony the “Captain” came over to me and said “Sheila, come with me
. I’ll show you something you’ve never seen before”

He tended his hands to me invitingly. Holding his hand in response, I said,
“What you want to show me Tony”

“Sheila just follow its only 200 metres away, its natural spring of warm
water down in a cave, you are going to be safe with me”

He sounded reassuring, still naked, I followed him. On the way, we came
across others nudist confirming the fact that the island was really a nudist
heaven. I eyed each cock I saw, I particularly enjoy watching the juvenile
ones. It was a chance that I did not want to loose.

We reached the down in cave in lighted only by a burning torch, there were 3
more persons in there but the space was limited, therefore we were only
metres away from them. The lady was a nice brunette Italian in the early
forties just like me, the guys were definitely European but I could not pick
up their origin. The lady was leaning against one of the shorter guys while
the other was in front nibbling her lips. They were the least bothered by
our presence; they just carried on with their play.

The bubbling water was warm and soothing, Tony walked me in and made me sit
on a low rock. I was immersed till my shoulder and him up to his torso.

“Sheila, close your eyes”

I did not want to but I did (as I wanted to have my own threesome)

As I closed my eyes, I felt his large rough hands, starting to massage my
shoulders. All the days pain and fatigue seemed be vanishing at once, I
opened my eyes to see his cock rubbing against my ear lobe, its was not as
big as George but definitely bigger than Feroz’. I started twisting my head
in a manner that I could feel it against my cheek. Each time, my cheek
touched, it got bigger, eventually; the cock head mushroomed out and came in
full contact with me. By now, Tony, understood what I wanted, holding his
penis in one hand, he started stroking me in small circular motions against
my back; I could feel its hardness. What surprised me was that Tony was over
60 and yet he could achieve such a magnificent erection.

The other guys were watching us. I was not behaving as a slut with this
stranger but I was doing in front of others. Tony looked in my eyes looking
for approval, I said nothing, but looked at him in the way. He understood,
he seated himself on the rock I sat earlier holding me on my sides, he
guided me on him. The next minute, he planted his thick lips against mine
and pushed his tongue to meet mine and we started “sucking-face”. Meanwhile,
I was enjoying the feeling of his cock at the entrance of my cunt, I could
stand it any more, holding his fat cock with one hand, I sat on it slowly,
making sure I feel it friction against the walls of my pussy. It was indeed
a much bigger cock than my husband’s, once I pushed myself down completely,
I could feel the stiff cock right up to my womb. In slow rhythmic movements,
I starting riding him, each time moving up in order to feel his thick shaft
forcing its way into my damp cunt. I enjoyed each stroke, I was in ecstasy,
I was the master of the ceremony, deciding how I wanted to feel him
penetrating me. I was using him, before I climaxed, I thought his rigid
member would break with me fucking so fast, but it stood its test, till I
felt him spurting his thick semen in my contracting pussy. He was shocked
and so was I, I went wild for a while. I rested on his broad shoulders
pushing my erect nipples against his lips inviting him to nibble on them. I
like that after sex.

The other guys were also fucking the Italian lady but unlike me, I was sure
that both guys were servicing her at the same time. But I was too horny to
be worried by them, Tony was doing good, nibbling and crushing my tits, I
was proud of the old man. He lasted 20 minutes, during which with the
accumulated excitement of the day, I came three times. Walking out of them
cavern, I felt awful having cheated one Feroz.. Tony sensed it and held
against tight against abdomen till we reached the boys.

After speaking to them in his local dialect, I was sure Tony told them that
he had fucked me. On the way to the main land, the way the boys were
flirting with me was confirming my thoughts that Tony had told them
everything. But I was not the least worried, I was ready to and now going to
fuck George's virgin cock…