Stranded

He felt her body react to his attention on her breast, working harder to drive her wilder. Her wet center felt so good on his hip, rubbing up and down, getting it slick with her juices and his. He raised his head, giving it better access to her breast, enabling him to be more aggressive. His hands joined in the assault on those two strategic hills, as well. He kneaded her flesh, sucked her nipples.

Mmmmmm, God yes baby, you feel so good. I need you.. He heard her moan.

He stood up, drawing a frustrated whimper from her as his lips left her chest. He laid back down, drawing her on top of him in a "sixty nine". His hands grasped her ass and his head lifted, kissing her pussy gently. He ran two fingers along her slit, spreading her pussy and looking inside before tickling it with his tongue.

When she touched his cock, Steve could not hold out anymore. His lips and tongue passionately attacked her beautiful glistening pussy, tasting some of his own cum from it. He licked as deep as he could, munched her sexy folds with his lips and sucked them into his mouth. His hands in the meantime kept caressing her smooth milky ass and thighs, enjoying her sexy curves.
 
She whimpered when his head pulled away from her breasts, not wanting the sensations to end, but was soon rewarded as they moved a bit and his hands firmly grasped her ass, his fingers sliding along her warm slit again just before his tongue began tickling and teasing.

She moaned again and took advantage of their position to reach out and grab his shaft again, her hands lightly stroking the length of him, teasing him. Her tongue flicked out to gently land against his crown and she smiled as she watched him harden again under her touch. The first touch of her tongue was also rewarded with his face buried against her aching center. His tongue and lips driving her wild as they teased her, his tongue pressing inside, licking and sucking as she squirmed against him. His tongue, diving and lapping at her never stopping, she couldn't help but want to make him feel as good as he was her. Her fingers still circling the base of his cock, she opened her mouth and pulled him in, sucking gently as her tongue swirled around him, slowly at first, then faster as she tasted her own juices dried on him. She feasted on his hardness, her tongue and mouth moving over every inch of of him, licking, sucking, nibbling until she was satisfied that every droplet of their love earlier was gone. Cupping his balls with one hand again, the other stroking his inner thigh lightly, she took his entire length into her mouth again, letting him rest there as she adjusted to his being there, against the back of her throat.

When she began moving again, it was slow and firm, sliding him in and out of her mouth as his hips thrust against her. She closed her eyes as his tongue dove deep inside her, replaced a moment later by his fingers as his tongue moved to her extremely swollen clit. The first touch nearly sent her over the edge and she increased the pressure her tongue and mouth were putting on him at the same time.
 
Steve savored her tasty juices, licking them up right from the source, moving higher and higher. Finally, he reached her clit and sucked it in hungrily, his tongue flicking madly over it, while he sucked it hard into his mouth. In the meantime, he slipped two fingers into her, followed shortly by one more. He fucked her pussy with them, while his mouth played with that sensitive little red bud that drove her insane.

When she slipped his cock in and its head bumped the back of her throat, Steve redoubled his efforts. This stimulated her even more, and she repaid the attention on his cock. That, in turn drove Steve crazier, making him suck and finger harder. This vicious circle of pleasure amplified the slightest move, making Steve assault her pussy wildly, driving her closer and closer to orgasm.

"Come, Callie, cum for me, baby!" He moaned, letting go of her clit for a moment, only to have it insistently shoved back against his face. He loved it, giving her pussy all he had, working hard to make her explode into his face.
 
Her hips bucked against his fingers and mouth as he played with her, his fingers pushing deep inside, a moan escaping her throat around his cock each time he added another. By the time he reached three, his hand was soaked from her juices as he fucked her with it, her legs spreading wider for him.

Her mouth suckled his cock as if it were a tasty treat, which to her it was, she wanted nothing more then to taste him, feel him explode deep in her throat. Her hands ran down to his ass, squeezing and caressing him, a finger lightly running up the cleft there, barely touching him as it ran over his opening there before coming back up to fondle his heavy sack again.

Mmmmm, oohhhh, God Steve... aaahhhh

Her mouth came off of him for a moment as she heard him telling her to cum, his mouth immediately back on her, nibbling and sucking. The brief absence of his tongue while he talked to her, made it even more erotic when it touched her clit again, enough to send her spiralling over the edge again as her muscles tightened and waves of pleasure coursed through her veins, spilling her juices out over his tongue and hand as it pumped up inside of her while she came. Her mouth went back to his rock hard cock as her hips jerked wildly, her pussy tightening around his fingers even as her tongue covered him again, licking him from balls to tip and back again.
 
Steve felt her sweet pussy spasm around his fingers, gripping them in an orgasmic handshake. Her juices flew down his arm, dripping onto his face. His tongue and lips lapped on her clit harder, striving to make her orgasm deeper, longer, as best as he could. Her moans and cries sent wonderful vibes through his cock, and her tongue played wonders. Every time it touched his sensitive balls, Steve's cock twitched, jumping cutely.

When her orgasm settled down, Steve felt his own very close. "Oooh... Callie... no... wait..." he managed to breath out. He wanted to watch her make him cum. He moved to the tree she was pressed against when he ate her pussy earlier and sat, leaning against it, his legs spread wide and his throbbing cock standing up proudly, begging for more attention to make it release the contents of his heavy balls.

He smiled, pulling her to sit between his spread legs, looking into her pretty face. "Ah, love, I need to cum so badly!" He moaned.
 
Her orgasm seemed to go on forever as his tongue, fingers, and mouth were relentless in their pursuit of the liquid spilling from her. She bucked against him, flying high, her movements on his cock instinct now rather then any thought process. Her clit and pussy on fire now, his every touch sending her into another fit of moaning and writhing, she heard him finally begging her to wait, and her mouth stopped it's teasing as she looked at him, her eyes glazed with desire.

She watched him move against the tree, sitting with his legs open, and she smiled as he pulled her down between his legs. Leaning close and kissing him, tasting herself on his lips again, she moaned softly. Finally pulling away, she knelt between his legs, her hands working his shaft gently as she alternated slow licks and kisses all the way down his chest, her tongue flicking lightly over his nipples before going down to his waist, placing a gently kiss on his belly button. She finally reached her destination and her hands were replaced by her warm mouth once again as she lapped around his crown, licking the pre-cum that had formed there and drinking it down greedily. Licking her lips and wanting more, she slid him deep into her throat again and began moving, letting him fuck her face as his hips moved up forcing himself deeper in her throat. She tilted her head slightly so she could gaze up at him as she sucked and licked him, her eyes sparkling with pleasure at the lust filled look on his face as he swelled bigger and bigger.
 
Her blowjob felt so good, Steve couldn't help but instinctively buck his hips up, thrusting his cock deeper between her lips. It slid down her throat, but she didn't seem to mind, her sex-filled eyes fixed on his, while her mouth moved up and down him. That was too much!

Steve could no longer control himself. His actions were those of a wild animal, not a human. His hands ran through her hair while his hips bucked wildly, his cock fucking her mouth. He flew off the edge, emitting an orgasmic cry that must have awaken the entire forest.

"OH, YEAH, YEAH! OH, GOD, CALLIE, YEAH!" He cried out, his cock sliding in her mouth. Generous shots of thick white cum flew into her mouth, quickly overfilling it and oozing out of the corner of her lovely lips.

The orgasm weakened enough to let Steve open his eyes, seeing beautiful Callie still holding him in her mouth, looking at his face. "Oh, God, Callie, that was so... I've never felt anything like it." He breathed out, leaning into the tree exhausted. His hand reached out and caressed her head. He smiled lovingly.
 
His hands twisted in her hair as she felt him tense and knew he couldn't be far from giving her what she wanted so badly. Her tongue slipped into the slit on his crown just for a brief second before swirling around him again. His hips gave a huge thrust, and she heard him cry out a split second before he exploded, spurts of his warm seed spilling out into her mouth. She swallowed hungrily, tasting him, suckling him, wanting every drop, but it was soon too much, and strands escaped the corner of her mouth, creating a silken white trail down her chin. Swallowing as much as she could, licking him as she did so, she looked up at him again, while he was still in her mouth, his hips finally stopping, his hands loosening.

One of his hands caressed her head as he smiled down at her, and she pulled back, licking her lips, her fingers coming up to scoop up the escaped liquid from her chin, her eyes never leaving his as she cleaned her fingers, wanting every last drop of him that she could get, it was like nectar to her and she didn't want to lose any. Finally tearing her gaze away from him, she leaned over and sucked him gently into her mouth again, not trying to arouse him, merely making sure he was clean. Finally satisfied, she moved to his side, her arms going around him as she murmured softly,

That was incredible... you.. you're wonderful Steve..

She leaned there against him, her head on his chest for what seemed eternity, content to breath softly against him, listening to his heartbeat, his breath, his arms around her keeping her warm and safe. She nearly fell asleep so comfortable did she feel, until she realized she had a nagging ache in her belly. And not one that he could satisfy unfortunately. Before she could move to say anything, a soft rumble came from inside her belly, and she slapped her hand over her flat stomach and looked up at him, giggling as she did so.

Would appear I've another type of hunger that needs looking after before long.
 
It was so wonderful to sit like this, embracing sweet Callie, her head on his chest, his fingers running gently through her hair. It was as if the rest of the world did not exist. Unfortunately it did exist and they needed to go back to it.

Would appear I've another type of hunger that needs looking after before long.

She nailed it right on the head. Now that they had water and something of a shelter, they needed to find food.

"Well," Steve answered standing up, "there are plenty of bananas and fruit. But in the long run we will need protein and I didn't see any animals around. It could actually be that there are none on an island this small."

He got dressed, regretfully watching Callie do likewise. "There's plenty of fish out there, but how do we catch it? Even if we made a fishing rod somehow, what do we bait? There isn't so much as a single worm on this island! A net, maybe? But from what?" Steve was thinking out aloud, brainstorming for a solution.
 
Her eyes followed his every move as he dressed and she slowly did the same. Looking around she realized he was right, she hadn't seen or heard any animals at all since they'd been there... what an odd island. She pulled her shorts on as she listened to him talk, knowing he wasn't really expecting an answer, just trying to figure out ideas. Unfortunately, living on an island wasn't the sort of street smarts she had. She wracked her brain, trying to think of anything that she'd ever seen on tv or read in a book. A spear.. they could make a spear... but somehow she figured catching a fish with it would be a lot harder then they made it look on tv.

She paced around the small clearing as she listened to him toss out ideas and reject them one after another, finally sitting dejectedly on a small stump after nearly tripping over some sort of slender branch or vine on the ground. Yanking it up out of the ground, she played with it as he brainstormed, her fingers turning over the pliable vine.. as it turned out to be, making a circle out of it and staring at it oddly. Turning it this way and that she twisted it and tied a simple knot with it, smiling when it didn't break. Reaching down and searching she found another and yanked hard pulling it free from wherever it was attached to. Biting her lip as she studied them, she reached into her pocket and pulled out the small blade she had with her and opened it, wincing as she heard the taletell click. She didn't look up, not wanting to answer questions about why she had such a knife, merely began working on the vine, splitting the ends slightly into several strands before setting the knife down next to her. Her hands flew over the vines, her hair dropping into her face, but she ignored it, and a few moments later, she smiled slightly as she held up a miniature version of a crude looking net.

Compliments of Girl Scouts... weaving flower crowns for our hair.

She grinned as she rushed past that embarrassing admittal and continued,

But I've no idea how strong it would be, or how heavy in a bigger form... maybe you should just try spear fishing.
 
Steve's thoughts were interrupted by a metalic click. He lifted his eyes at the source and saw Callie working on a small flexible vine, a knife in her hand. A knife, where did that come from? No matter. It wouldn't change his oppinion of her now if she pulled fourty kilograms of hard cocaine out of her purse.

He watched with interest, seeing a crude net materialise in her skilled hands.

Compliments of Girl Scouts... weaving flower crowns for our hair. She said, shily. He laughed in disbelief, slapped his hips happily, taking the net from her and trying it in his hands. He leaned in to her and gave her a quick peck on the lips, smiled to her. "You are a genius, love!"

Steve sat next to her, watching her weave and trying to emulate her actions as best as he could on the other end of the net. He was clumsy at first, but eventually got the hang of things and in an hour they had a decent-sized net. It turned out very bulky, and heavy, and not as big as a real net should be, but at least it gave them a chance.

Steve stood up, grabbed Callie's hand and pulled her towards the shore enthusiasticly. "Come on, let's try it out!"

The maiden flight did not go all that well, however. The net's cells were not small enough to catch the tiny fish that hanged out near shore and going deeper was dangerous as high post-storm waves threatened to grab the near-helpless little humans and drag them out to sea. It was especially dangerous in the dark, but the two "survivers" were too anxious to try Callie's little invention. An hour later they sat in the cave before fire, exhausted, but frying two small fishes - their entire catch. Those alone, of course, would not be enough to support them, but they provided valuable protein. The rest of their meal consisted of bananas - lots of them.

The night has already fallen completely and going out was not an option until morning. Having finished the meal, Steve hugged Callie and they laid by the fire cuddling. "Good night, sweetheart," he whispered into her ear.
 
She smiled happily as he examined her handiwork and they worked steadily for over an hour and produced a much larger size. She was quite skeptical about it working however, and it seemed at first as if she were to be proved right as they had a hard time close to shore. Moving out a bit proved to be nearly as bad as the waves threatened to overcome them, forcing them to cling to each other to stay upright at times. She smiled triumphantly as they finally emerged with two small fish.

They sat warming themselves by the fire after they ate, and she thought she'd never had fish as delicious as those. Stretching she leaned against him after they ate and they talked quietly. She told him she thought she could use smaller vines to make the holes in the net smaller, splicing them onto the already done one. Or perhaps make a new one out of smaller vines anyway. Shrugging, she figured they could worry about it tomorrow.

They lay there snuggled by the fire and she smiled up at him, kissing him gently as he whispered goodnight. Whispering again that she loved him, she lay her head on her arm and stared into the fire, wondering what the next day would bring, though she was actually rather relaxed, and not worried about their situation at all. Realizing this... she thought it was rather odd... but even realizing it didn't cause her to worry. Nearly laughing at the odd circle her mind was making, she closed her eyes and tried to sleep, comfortable with his arms around her, she finally dozed off, the firelight flickering off their skin.
 
With the early morning came a ray of light that invaded their cave through an opening in its ceiling, dancing teasingly on Steve's face. He yawned, feeling great after the night's sleep, despite the fact he spent it on the rough rock floor of the cave. Callie was still peacefully asleep, snuggled against his body. The expression on her sleeping face was so peaceful and happy, Steve couldn't help a smile.

Like every morning, he was aroused, and Callie's lovely butt pressing against his groin did not make him any less excited either. Carefully, he slid away from her, drawing a disappointed whimper from her pouty lips. He sat next to her beautiful sleeping figure and gently pulled her shorts and then panties down on her hips, almost waking her up, but luckily, not quite. Leaning in, he kissed her center, looking up at her sleeping face, that was no longer looking disappointed. He gently licked her slit, slowly growing more passionate and aggressive about it, until she opened her eyes in a pleasant awakening.

"Good morning!" Steve lifted his head for a moment to say this and smile at her, then immediately put it back down to her beautiful pussy.
 
She whimpered in her sleep as the warmth behind her disappeared. Her body moved slightly as in her dream she was undressing slowly, her body aroused by the slow strip she was performing. Sighing contentedly as his lips kissed between her legs gently, his tongue soon sliding lightly along her moist center, soon becoming insistent in it's licking. Her eyes opened sleepily as she realized it wasn't all a dream, as she looked down and saw Steve looking up at, smiling and wishing her a good morning before his head ducked back down to nuzzle at her pussy.

She glanced around the cave and saw no one around.. come to think of it, she hadn't noticed anyone there last night when they'd gone to sleep either. His tongue drove away any thoughts of anything however as it began it's relentless attack once again, licking at her, teasing, playing. She moaned and spread her legs wider, one hand dropping down to play with his hair, loving the way his mouth felt against her... the other hand going up under her shirt and bra to gently roll a nipple between her fingers.

Mmmmm, what a lovely way to wake up...

Her voice was soft and husky as her hips rose to meet his mouth, loving the way he made her feel
 
After returning to pleasing her wonderful pussy, he felt her hand run through his hair, petting it as he lapped on her. She tasted divine and his mouth drank every drop of liquid her pussy yeilded hungrily. He paused for a second to catch some a few breaths and tell her how tasty she was, then went back down.

He licked her lips, nibbled them, grazed his teeth on the sensitive skin gently. Holding her open with his fingers, he lightly brushed his tongue over her clit, rewarded by a deep sensual sigh and a tighter grip of her hand on his hair. Satisfied at the effects of his action, he did it again, and then again and again keeping short equal pauses between the electic touches. Then he stopped, pausing more than twice as long as she got used to, until frustrated whimpers escaped her lips and her hand insistently pulled his head to her pussy. That's when he touched her sensitive clit again, this time not with a short lick, but unleashing all his wild passion in a mad assault on her most sensitive spot, feeling her legs press hard into his back, her own back arch, as loud cries left her sexy mouth.
 
She squirmed under him as his mouth toyed with her, his tongue teasing her methodically, making her wait between each touch. Her fingers rolled and pinched her nipple lightly as he tormented her, her pussy becoming more and more sensitive with every pause. She called his name softly but he ignored her, delighting in her squirming. She began waiting, anticipating his touch, her hips moving up to meet him each time... but this time there was nothing.. his tongue wasn't there to meet her thrust and she whimpered and squirmed in frustration, needing... wanting him to satisfy the ache that was so close to being fulfilled. She whimpered again and pulled his head close to her, begging him... and at that moment his mouth touched her, not going away this time as his tongue and teeth sought out her most sensitive piece of flesh, licking and sucking as if it were the most succulent thing he'd ever tasted.

She bucked under the pleasure he was giving her, her legs over his shoulders and pressing down, her back coming up off the ground as she cried his name over and over,

Steve.. oh God yesssss, ahhhhhh, Steve, Steve... oohhhhhhh GOD...

Her back arched up impossibly high as his mouth ground into her slit, his tongue still working her clit over hard. She screamed out as she came suddenly and hard, her pussy exploding in spasms as it contracted over and over again, his tongue lapping it all up as if it were honey. Her nails dug into his shoulder as she came around his mouth, her breath ragged as her chest heaved as her back settled back down to the ground, though her pussy continued to throb, her skin pink and flushed.

Steve... I.. umm... think I'm awake now...

She grinned down at him as he looked up at her, his face covered in her juices.
 
Steve's name on her lips was music to his ears, her screams infecting him with lust. He redoubled his efforts, sucking, kissing, biting her clit passionately, feeling her hands cling onto him extaticly, nails biting into his skin.

Then she exploded, and what an explosion it was. Her pussy seemed like a separate living thing - passionate, pulsating, spewing sweet intoxicating juices of lust in his face, while it sent extatic pulses to Callie and made her lose herself in an overwhelming orgasm. Her loud cries rolled around the cave, echoing off farther walls and coming back. It seemed like the entire world cried and orgasmed passionately with her. Steve's mouthed gathered her love juices diligently, savoring the precious liquid lust. Still, it ended up on his cheeks, his nose and all over the lower part of his face.

Steve... I.. umm... think I'm awake now...

He lifted his face from that wonderful epicenter of her lust, smiled at her, his face glistening with her juices. He licked his lips, showing her how much he loved the sweet taste. He moved up, laid next to her, hugging her gently. He kissed her lightly on the lips, leting some of her own juices rub onto them.

"So, how do I perform in the role or an alarm clock?" He grinned.

He slid his leg over hers, hugging her hip between his legs. His crotch was pressed into her, the throbbing hot erection rubbing over her naked thigh through his thin shorts.
 
So, how do I perform in the role or an alarm clock?

She giggled as he hugged her and kissed her, she rubbed her nose against his, laughing as her own liquid rubbed onto her face. Licking her lips, she tasted it and smiled, kissing him again as he pulled her leg between his, feeling his arousal pressed hard against her thigh.

Be careful baby or I may get used to having such a nice.. clock..

She reached down and ran her hands inside the waist of his shorts, going down to his ass and rubbing it lightly as she kissed him again, pressing her hips forward and using the motion to rub him harder against her leg. Hearing him moan, she smiled wickedly and pulled back, sitting up and in a swift motion, pulling her shirt off, tossing it aside, her bra soon landing on top of it. Smiling at him, she hooked her fingers into the band of his shorts and tugged on them, her eyes pleading with him to take them off. He raised up enough for her to wrangle them off and they landed on top of her clothing as her hands began to tease him, running lightly along his inner thighs, coming close to his heavy sac, but not touching, moving to his hips, his outer thighs, his waist... her lips teasing his neck and collarbone at the same time.

When he groaned in frustration, she finally gave in and allowed her fingers to run a feathery pattern over his hard shaft, barely touching him, and watching with delight as a drop of pre-cum formed, her finger swiping it the moment it did so, and disappearing between her lips, sucking it off. He groaned again and grabbed her arms, but she slid away from him, a playful smile on her face, as she turned around, her hands going down to the ground. On hands and knees, she glanced at him over her shoulder as she wiggled her ass at him, spreading her legs and offering him a glimpse of her glistening sex as it peeked between her thighs. One hand left the ground and came up between her legs, her finger trailing lightly along her wet slit as she looked back at him, her voice playful and sexy at the same time,

Steve.. do you want me baby? 'cuz I need you... I want to feel you...
 
His cock jumped exited when he watched her take off her shirt and then bra. This sight - not merely of her beautiful breasts, although they alone could drive any man wild, but of the smile on her face, of her wonderful grace as she slid her clothes off for him - made Steve badly want to just pounce, pin her to the ground and rock her wildly untile they both screamed in extasy.

He managed to contain the impulse. Barely. Her teases, her tongue and soft hands dancing around his attention craving hardon, but not touching it, were oh so difficult to take. He moaned and groaned in frustration, about to lose control of himself if she didn't stop her teasing. She didn't, and he grabbed a hold of her arms, roaring like a wild cat.

She slipped away, giggling and got on all fours on top of her discarded clothes, so the rough rock floor would not scrape her knees. The sexy wiggle of her ass, the sight of her pussy shining like a guiding beacon, the intoxicating smell of sex in the air - none of those did anything to decrease Steve's wild desire.

Steve.. do you want me baby? 'cuz I need you... I want to feel you...

Did he want her?! By God, he NEEDED her! He needed her too bad, for too long and he couldn't wait a single moment longer! That was the last straw. With a tiger-like roar he jumped her from behind. His hand found her breast and squeezed it passionately while he quickly aligned his cock with her pussy. With a single mighty thrust he drove it all the way into her incredibly wet passage, emiting a loud moan of satisfaction as he did. His hands wrapped around her waist for leverage and he thrust in and out of her. They fucked like animals, joined in a wild prehistoric passion. No words escaped their mouthes, but groans, moans, roars and whimpers communicated everything they wanted to say perfectly.

Eventually, Steve felt the contents of his balls begin to boil. With a lust-filled cry he grabbed Callie by the hair and pulled, making her head arch back, while he drove his member into her harder than ever. With loud groans he unloaded what felt like gallons of cum into her wonderful pussy in a long, hard orgasm that felt better than heaven.

But even that intense orgasm could not completely drain the incredible lust she teased him into. He pushed her onto the ground, pinning her with his body. His hand still holding her hair turned her head to the side and his mouth reached her for a long, deep, wet, lust-filled kiss. He turned her on her back, releasing her hair finally, but only to put both of his hands on her tits. He squeezed them passionately, his mouth coming in to suck each stiff nipple in turn so hard that we it left to move to the other there was a loud wet pop as it left his mouth.
 
As she looked at him over her shoulder, she trembled inside. THe look on his face was one of lust, desire, love, all mixed together and it made her want to scream with happiness. He was looking at her that way! Because of her! Her pussy flooded with wetness merely from the sight of him and she knew it was glistening as he looked at her. He didn't look long however, as he let out a roar that made her grin from ear to ear. He was behind her in an instant, his hand reaching around to fondle her breast firmly an instant before she felt his warm shaft push against her soaked slit. He didn't hesitate and slammed into her pussy in one swift movement, filling her completely, his thighs hitting the back of her curved ass. Her scream joined his roar in echoing around the cave, a scream of pure lust and pleasure as he grabbed her waist and began moving.

Her hands gripped the floor and she moved her hips pushing back into him hard to meet each thrust, the friction as he moved in and out driving her to whimper and moan each time he pushed in. There was no hesitation, no thought, it was pure passion, raw and carnal, and she loved every moment of it. Her squirming and pushing against him took on a wild sensuality as every sensation came down to the burning shaft inside of her going deeper and deeper. When he grabbed her long hair and pulled back firmly, her head arching back, it was the push that sent her flying. She screamed again as her pussy tightened around his cock that exploded a split second later, the sensation of his cum filling her making her orgasm even more intense as he slammed into her. Her entire body trembled and she whimpered as he held her head back until her pussy had milked him dry. She dropped to the ground as he pushed her down, his hand still tightly wound in her hair as he lay on top of her, her head turned to the side, kissing him deeply, hungrily, almost frantically, as if she never wanted this moment to end.

Moaning softly as he let go of her hair and rolled her over, she whimpered again in delight as she realized he wasn't finished, not even close if his attention to her breasts were any indication. His hands were firm on them, kneading the firm flesh beneath his fingers, his mouth covering her nipples roughly and teasing them hard, her back arching up off the floor as she squirmed under him, her pussy threatening to explode again merely from his attention to her nipples. Her hands roamed his body, her nails grazing down his skin firmly, not enough to break the skin, but enough to drive him crazy. She gripped his ass tightly, her legs going up and wrapping around his waist, pushing her soaked and cum-filled pussy against his cock, feeling him harden a bit already. She felt his teeth graze a nipple as he sucked and tugged, and her fingers began exploring his ass, lightly sliding down the cleft there until one came to the tight opening there. She circled it lightly, teasing, running her finger over it lightly, but not intruding, rewarded as he bit down on her nipple rather hard, whether from surprise or warning she wasn't sure, but she squealed and arched against him again.

Oh Steve... mmmm God, keep it up and I'll come again just from that baby...
 
Her sharp nails on his back stung, whipping him into action, that materialized on her sensitive breasts and their nice stiff nipples, now glistening from his sucking. She loved it, pushing her breasts into his face so sexily that Steve felt his half-soft member begin to harden again as it rubbed against her wet, freshly pounded pussy, without ever completely deflating!

Her hands gripped his ass tightly, sending more life to his cock, before one of them slipped mischievously between his buttocks and caressed the outside of his little hole. He moaned in surprise, but it felt good, her gentle fingers there excited him. He never had anything in his ass and always hated the idea but at this moment he was up for anything with her. He bit down hard on her nipple, but still caringly enough not to do any damage, only to send an exquisite coctail of lust and pain up her spine.

Oh Steve... mmmm God, keep it up and I'll come again just from that baby...

Oh, he kept it up, alright! Though he took one hand away from her lovely tits, his mouth and remaining hand compensated by working overtime, aggressively assaulting the beautiful mounds of flesh and those stiff buds that capped them. His freed hand in the meantime sneaked down to her moist center and dedicated a finger to her wet slit, while his hardening cock rubbed on top of it. Then another finger joined and later a third, all of them sneaking into her pussy in a tight formation, but once inside, spreading like a flower, stretching the walls of her love canal to the limit and twisting inside of her before folding up again to withdraw.

In this fashion he played passionately with her body until it exploded again. Her passionate screams, her wild bucking and squirming under him, her fingers' and nails' wild dance on his back and ass, all drove Steve's passion meter up, up, up. When he felt her finger that played with his ass plunge into it, as she squirmed wildly through her orgasm, Steve's back arched, his eyes widened and mouth gaped open drawing a quick, deep breath, but his cock jumped to full hardness.

"Ah, you didn't just!!!" he cried playfully, grabbing her hands with his and holding them tightly against the ground, pinning her body helplessly under his. His hard cock pressed against her flooded slit and with a slight push, Steve entered her again, his moan silenced by her lips as he did. He thrust with his hips, watching her tits bounce gorgeously on her chest with his every move, as he battared her pussy again, aiming to whip it into yet another orgasm by the time he was ready to explode.

This time he lasted a lot longer than before, but also went a little bit slower and more thoroughly. He let go of her hands, eventually, dedicating his to caressing her body and loving it rather than holding it down. From time to time he would lean forward and meet her sweet lips, their tongues uniting in an erotic dance.

Suddenly Steve recalled the image of Callie's full breasts jumping beautifully when she rode him yesterday. Immediately, he wished to see that sexy show again! In a swift acrobatic move he rolled over, taking Callie with him, until he was on his back and she was straddling him. His hands found her breasts hanging over him beautifully and began fondling them.
 
Her body was not her own any longer, it was his, his instrument and he seemed to know exactly how to play her to get what he wanted. She writhed under his hand as one snuck down between them and a finger entered her aching center. It wasn't long before a second, and then a third entered and she bucked her hips up wanting them deeper... but he had other ideas. She whimpered against the onslaught that followed, his fingers spiralling out, stretching her before relenting, over and over again, his mouth wet and hot against her nipples tormenting one after the other. It didn't take long for his hands and mouth to bring her to the edge once more and screaming his name again, her pussy closed around his fingers, the feeling as he spread them while she came exquisite torture as her silky juice leaked out around his hand. Without even thinking about, the finger that had been teasing him pushed upwards and entered his ass while she squirmed underneath him and the result was electrifying.

His cock jumped against her as if seeking entry on it's own will as he was instantly ready again. He laughed though and pulled her hand away, forcing both her arms to the ground and holding her down. He thrust into her again and she leaned her head up capturing his lips with her own, her tongue feasting upon his as he pounded into her, her squirms intensified as he held her arms down and her body lurched up to meet him. He was wild and relentless at first and her pussy still aching and throbbing from his fingers was quick to find release again, grasping his cock and pulling it into her as she came again, her head tilted back as she tried to catch her breath. As if he sensed she needed a bit of relief, he slowed down and released her arms, which immediately wrapped tightly around him as he began a slow dance with her body, his strokes long and slow, his hands teasing her skin, tickling and moving their way along her overly sensitive body.

It wasn't long however that he rolled suddenly, taking her with him, his cock never leaving the warmth of her inner walls, and suddenly she was astride him, leaning over slighty, her hair falling down to his chest as his hands reached up to begin a soft but insistent caressing of her breasts as they bounced while she rode him. And ride him she did, intent on feeling him explode inside her again, a feeling which she thought she would never tire of. Her hips moved slow at first up and down, sliding him in and out. As his fingers tweaked her rockhard nipples though, she began moving a bit faster, squeezing her pussy walls methodically each time she slid him deep into her wetness. She began a rocking motion as well from side to side, up and down, back and forth, one hand going behind her ass to fondle his balls again, the other dipping down in front of her to rub against her extremely swollen clit as she moved on him. Her fingers on her clit were soon soaked, as were his thighs, and she raised the hand away from herself and slowly trailed the wet finger along his lips, moaning when his mouth opened and he sucked her two fingers into his mouth, his tongue playing with them as he might her clit itself. This intensified her movements, her hips going crazy as they worked him over, her pussy clenching him tightly now as she neared the brink again, but desperately wanting him to go with her this time.
 
Steve moaned, his hands going a little faster on her breasts, when Callie started riding him. Her pace increased, her hands found their perfect place: one caressing his balls, driving him rapidly to the edge, the other playing with her own clit. His hands left her breasts, which bounced happily in their newfound unrestricted freedom, making for a wild sight, and ran his hands from her waist down, caressing her smooth buttocks, helping lift and lower her as she rode.

He opened his mouth eagerly and sucked her finger in. The taste of her so familiar, so pleasant, so exciting. He flicked his tongue over her finger hastily, while sucking it into his mouth. When she took it out, an audible pop was heard, as he kept trying to suck it in. Her pussy felt wonderful, but it was her skillful hand on his sack that drove him over the edge so quickly. Grunting, he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to him. Her beautiful full tits pressed into his face so tightly he could barely breathe, but making his orgasm so much more mind-blowing. He exploded, moaning into her chest and spraying cum into her pussy, feeling it milk him, and wanting it to go on forever. His hands went down to her butt again and squeezed it tightly, sinking his nails into her skin. It didn't pierce her skin, but would leave red marks for a while. His lips passionately kissed her breast - some part of it, he couldn't even tell which, as the massive orbs blocked the entire world for him.

Even as his orgasm was over, Steve laid there joined with Callie, her breasts pressed into his face. It felt so good, he didn't want to ever let go.
 
Just as she was about to cum for a mind-blowing... she wasn't even sure how many times, she whispered his name as she felt him swell inside her. His arms wrapped around her and pulled her down, her breasts covering his face as he exploded, taking her with him as she felt him shoot his seed deep in her spasming pussy. Feeling their mingled liquid seeping out as she rode him, wanting every drop, she moaned loudly as his fingers sunk hard into her silken ass, the stinging pain making her cum even harder around him as his mouth found her breast again. The pleasure washing over her, his fingers finally relaxing, she caught her breath and relaxed against him, laying on top of him for a long while, his hands stroking her ass and back gently. Finally sliding off of him to the side, afraid she would get too heavy for him, she felt his cock slide out of her, leaving a moist trail along her belly as she moved to his side... and she whimpered as it almost felt as if a part of her was missing when he wasn't inside her.

Her head lay resting on his shoulder, her leg thrown casually over his, her arm laying across his waist, her fingers moving lightly over him as they both lay there panting and coming down a bit. She finally raised up and propped her head on her arm as she looked down at him, her finger coming up to tweak the tip of his nose playfully before her lips claimed his for a soft kiss.

You know.. I think you might have to let me rest a bit after that one..

She grinned as she squirmed a bit, realizing her pussy was actually aching after that round, but in a deliciously wonderful way.
 
A frustrated moan escaped his lips when he felt Callie's body move off him. His hand reached out for her breast, like a baby for his favorite toy. He cupped it and caressed very slowly, lazily and gently, as she settled next to him, half-embracing his body with her hands and legs. He smiled at her fingers' little mischievous play with his nose and returned the soft kiss when her lips covered his.

You know.. I think you might have to let me rest a bit after that one..

He smiled again, looking into her eyes. "Whatever you say, my sunshine."

Her head rested back on his chest, listening to his still slightly hastened heartbeat. His hand ran over her lovely hair, caressing it. To tell the truth, he could use a little rest himself. He was still a little amazed at the kind of mad lust she whipped him into. He couldn't recall himself performing like that. She really was special.

The lust was no longer the sole master of their brains, slowly fading from their minds, leaving a sweet residue of happiness behind. Steve's mind began lazily flipping through thoughts other than ones that dealt with lovely, sexy Callie next to him.

They would need to gather up a little more firewood, and, perhaps, do something to make the inside of the cave more habitable. Sleeping on hard rocks would take a toll on their well-being, eventually.

Still caressing her hair, he asked: "so, what are we going to do today?"
 
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