Island Paradise: DevKris Ch. 02

After a brief hesitation, Ashley nodded her head.

"What about Torrie?" I wondered. "She really seems to like you, honey.
You don't want to be with her instead?"

"I'd rather be with Devon for my first time," was her direct answer.
"Devon, and you, Jeremy."

Still nestled in close behind her as they lounged upon the bed, Devon
traced her lips over and across Ashley's earlobe. The simple, yet
sensual move had a powerful effect on the young teen-ager, as her
entire body flinched. My cock started to rustle about and harden up,
too.

"Have you ever kissed another girl?" Devon asked, her lips hovering
close to Ashley's ear.

"No."

"Would you like to kiss me right now, babydoll?"

Ashley went short of breath. "Oh God... yes."

Once Ashley turned her face to the side, Devon curled her neck and met
the young woman's lips with her own for a very slow-moving, deep kiss.
Pure excitement seemed to wash over Ashley's face all at once as Devon
literally serenaded her mouth with the most gentle, loving kiss she
could offer.

The erection within my shorts was gaining steam as I stood off to the
side and took in the natural, untamed beauty that was Ashley. She was
a magnetic and gorgeous little strumpet, with her flowing, shiny
blonde hair, her wholesome smile, her slender legs, those humble
breasts and truly immaculate skin.

I then recalled a thought that I had about Ashley during her first
night on the island. Indeed, it seemed as if she belonged on a
homecoming float somewhere right now. Ashley was so tantalizingly
young and innocent.

I actually had to remind myself on more than one occasion that Ashley
was of legal age (albeit, just barely). Why was this little girl on my
island right now? Wasn't there a high school mathematics class that
she should be attending? That was another thought that dawned upon me.
Then, I reminded myself that Ashley already graduated from high school
last year. Still, the thought lingered...

I was so lost in my naughty ideas that I did not realize that the
mutual kiss between Devon and Ashley had reached its conclusion until
my wife's sultry voice broke my trance.

"Would you like to kiss my husband, honey?"

Her face flushed red once again, Ashley turned her focus toward me and
nodded her head. Wow, I said inwardly. There was a thick blotch of
lipstick - courtesy of Devon's mouth - upon Ashley's cheek. Now, my
cock began pulsating.

"Come here, Jeremy," Devon instructed me, her right arm outstretched.
"Come here and get a kiss from Ashley."

Stepping forward, I climbed onto the bed and offered Ashley my most
reassuring smile. There was plenty of hesitation on her part, but she
was also incredibly aroused. The look in those pretty, chocolate-brown
eyes told me so.

"Kiss her," Devon instructed me, but I too, hesitated.

"You kiss me," I said to Ashley, wanting her to make the first move
between us. Again, this had to be her decision.

A moment later, as I stood on my knees upon the bed, the teen-ager
moved upward and pressed her lips to mine for a soft, delicate kiss.
Still seated behind her, Devon reached forward with her right hand and
gently ran it over and across Ashley's tight, little ass. I wondered
whether or not she had panties on underneath her thin night-shirt...

Ashley moaned and broke our kiss, then turned her head and glanced
back at Devon as she now used both hands to gently squeeze and
massaged her ass.

"You like that, baby?"

Ashley closed her eyes and sighed for a moment, then nodded her head.
"Yes... very much so."

"You have a beautiful body," Devon complimented her. "You are so, so
gorgeous, and precious." Ashley blushed yet again as Devon added, "Is
it okay if I take your shirt off?"

When Ashley nodded her head in response, Devon smiled.

"It's like unwrapping a birthday present," the 26-year-old swooned,
gently lifting Ashley night-shirt up, and over, her head. The nubile
vixen was decked out in a simple white bra and panties. Her face was
so red now that it seemed as if she had just dunked it into a can of
fresh paint.

"It's okay, baby," Devon soothed, encircling her body with both arms
from behind. She planted a kiss upon her shoulder. "You are really a
birthday present to me, sweetheart. Did you know that my birthday was
just last week?"

"I remember Jeremy saying something about that."

I nodded at her. "MY birthday was two weeks ago."

"Why don't you take your shirt off, Jeremy?" Devon said to me. "Let
Ashley have a look-see at your chest."

"Can I take it off myself?" Ashley asked, her voice low.

Devon's smile went even wider. "Of course you can."

I allowed every muscle within my body to relax as Ashley gathered the
lower half of my t-shirt with her hands and pulled it upwards. I
lifted my arms and soon, my t-shirt was a distant memory. Ashley
reached out and ran her hand across my left pectoral, licking her lips
in the process. Ripples of pleasure cascaded all throughout my body in
response to the feel of her delicate hand and fingertips. She really
seemed to enjoy touching my chest.

"How about my bra?" Devon cooed, gaining Ashley's sole attention.
"Would you like to take my bra off?"

Again, Ashley nodded her head. Then, she sucked in her breath upon
peeling the front of Devon's bra down to her midriff. Her eyes now
glazed over with lust, Ashley took in the lovely sight. "Your breasts
are so beautiful, and big."

Devon giggled at the compliment. "Would you like to touch them, honey?
Maybe even kiss them? Go right ahead."

"Kiss them," Ashley squealed, before leaning over and attaching her
lips to one of Devon's plump, juicy nipples. The temptress immediately
began slurping and sucking upon that nipple as if she was an infant
seeking nourishment.

When I made eye contact with Devon, we exchanged a series of glowing
smiles. Devon crooked a finger and motioned for me to come closer to
her. When I did, she sought my lips out with her own, and we shared a
deep, tongue-filled kiss. All the while, Ashley continued feasting
upon that nipple.

Once our kiss concluded, Devon cradled Ashley's head with her hands
and gently nudged her away from her breasts. "I have something even
better in mind, honey. Something even better for you to suck on."
Devon's eyes drifted toward me. "Take your cock out, Jeremy."

As my heart literally skipped a beat because of those words, Ashley
turned her face and immediately glanced down at my crotch. As I slid
my shorts and briefs southward, and my bulging erection came into
view, Ashley again licked her lips. Meanwhile, Devon scurried off of
the bed and dropped down to her knees upon the carpeted floor.

"Come down here with me," Devon instructed her. "Jeremy really loves
it when we suck his cock on our knees."

Ashley did was what requested of her - gliding off of the bed and then
settling down on her knees upon the floor - but she seemed to fidget
about somewhat. "This isn't the most comfortable position, you know,"
was her comment.

Devon giggled at her. "It'll be okay, baby. My knees used to hurt too.
But you'll get used to it eventually."

"Devon has spent the majority of her life on her knees," I said,
trying to inject some humor into the situation.

Devon's blue eyes flashed as she glared up at me. "That sounds like
something Krissy would say. Not you, Jeremy." Devon paused, obviously
thinking of a good way to respond. She turned toward Ashley and
grinned, "Jeremy has spent the majority of his life stroking. What did
Krissy say about him once? He could win a gold medal in the
whacktathalon."

Devon's words made me laugh, but I think they flew right over Ashley's
head. The darling 18-year-old may not have even heard them at all. Her
gaze was suddenly transfixed upon my hard, throbbing shaft.

Devon smiled at her. "You like that big, juicy cock?"

Ashley moaned. "Yes... I love it."

Devon tilted her head to the side. "Do you want me to show you how to
suck it?"

"God, yes..."

Using her right hand, Devon grasped the base of my shaft and gently
frigged it before slipping its length into her warm, velvety mouth. My
senses nearly exploded in a sea of lust as she slowly bobbed her head
back-and-forth upon it.

Still fidgeting about upon her knees, Ashley was next to Devon and
looking at her with curious eyes. Devon removed her hand from the base
of my shaft and moved it down to my testicles, then inhaled my full
length into her mouth. Devon glanced up at me and smiled, then
withdrew my erection from between her moist, pouty lips, and offered
it to Ashley.

"Nothing in the whole, wide world tastes any better than a big, hard
cock," was her comment. "Go ahead, baby. Take it into your mouth and
get a taste."

Little Ashley did what she was told, but only after admiring the sight
of my bulging shaft for several seconds. She eventually opened her
sweet, young mouth, and took my erection inside. She clamped her
bright red lips around its diameter and instinctively slid her tongue
across its thick, pulsing head. I was about to lose it already...

Off to the side, Devon looked on and smiled. "That's it, Ashley. Any
normal man will get excited by pumping his cock in-and-out of your
mouth or pussy. They love the in-and-out movement. So when you're
sucking Jeremy's cock, slide it around, move it back-and-forth. If you
want, you can also pump and squeeze it with your hand. Don't do it too
fast, though, unless you want him to blow. Usually, you'll want your
man to last as long as possible because it prolongs the pleasure for
both you and him."

"Blow?" Ashley asked, popping her lips off the tip of my cock. She
followed Devon's advice, though, and gripped its base. "Is that when
he'll shoot the white cream out?"

"Yes, sweetheart. When a man cannot take any further excitement, he
will cum, or ejaculate. That's the white cream that you're referring
to. You really want to make his pleasure last, as well as yours, as
long as you can. But there will be times that you'll want to go fast,
too."

Ashley nodded her head and then swallowed my cock back into her
exquisite, suck machine of a mouth.

"If you want to know a secret, the most sensitive part of Jeremy's
cock is the underside - just behind the tip." My wife's eyes flashed
as she added, "If you lick it with your tongue while you suck him off,
it will drive him crazy. In fact, it will drive most guys crazy."

Ashley withdrew most of my shaft from her wondrous mouth, then placed
the tip of her tongue upon the spot that Devon suggested. She rapidly
slid her tongue across it while also sucking and slurping away upon
the head of my shaft.

Suddenly, my knees felt weak. "Oh God..." I moaned, reminding myself
that I was invading a virginal mouth. But, Ashley seemed like a real
natural for this. Even at this early stage, I think she had the
potential to be an expert when it came to sucking cock.

Devon giggled. "Only use your tongue on that area of his cock for a
few seconds at a time, unless you want him to cum for you." Ashley
pulled back as Devon continued, "If you want him to cum, lick that
spot while you suck him. Now, take him back into your mouth and suck
him off slowly."

"Oh God..." I moaned again, tossing my head back. I took a deep breath
and glanced down at Devon, whose right hand was continually patting
and massaging Ashley's firm, little ass through the white panties she
still had on. "You've turned into a blowjob coach."

Devon giggled again. "I'm imparting my years of wisdom upon Ashley.
I've sucked a lot of cock in my life, you know, and I'm more than
happy to teach others how to do it."

"Ashley is a good student," I growled, the level of pleasure within me
reaching new heights. "REAL good."

"Is it okay if I take your bra off now?"

Gone was the constant look of embarrassment and shy nature upon
Ashley's lovely, pristine face. She was so much into the glorious act
of servicing my cock with her mouth that she yanked her own bra
downward seemingly without a thought, exposing her breasts. Devon
finished the job by unhooking Ashley's bra in back, and then tossing
it elsewhere.

In no way was Ashley the deep-throat specialist that Devon and
Kristanna were. Thus, she could only fit a little more than half of my
full erection into her mouth. Still, I was not complaining. The simple
fact that Ashley was a virgin and that my shaft was the first she had
ever tasted more than made up for whatever lack of skill she
possessed.

"We need to get that cock inside of you," Devon cooed, gently pulling
Ashley's head away from me. She turned her face toward hers and
offered her a deep, probing kiss. "Oh yes... we need to get that cock
inside of you."

As good as that sounded to me, I had another idea in mind.

"Would you like to go oral on Devon?" was my question for Ashley. "I
will be happy to teach you how to do it."

"I'd like that," the teen-ager responded, grinning. At the same time,
Devon quickly disposed of her G-string.

"Lay down on the bed, princess," I told Devon. "I don't want you
laying on the floor since you're pregnant."

"She doesn't look pregnant," Ashley commented, as Devon followed my
orders and settled down upon the bed.

"I'm only nine weeks in," my precious wife told her. "I probably
really won't start to show for another month or two. Every woman is
different that way, you know."

Devon raised her knees and spread her thighs, then placed both feet
upon the mattress. By putting her beautiful pussy on display like
that, it was obvious what she wanted. Devon wanted me to show Ashley
how to service her pussy orally.

As she climbed up onto the bed, Ashley licked her lips at the
mesmerizing sight. "I have long dreamed about having a girlfriend. But
to be honest, I thought this day would never come." Ashley seemed to
shudder with arousal as she admired the 26-year-old's pussy with her
eyes. "Oh God... it looks even better than I ever thought it would."

I joined Ashley on the bed and gently patted her shoulder with my
right hand. "You thought this day would never come? Is that because
you lived in such a small town?"

She frowned and nodded her head in response. "There are plenty of
girls that I like there, but I'm too afraid to step forward and say
so. If word ever got out, I would be the laughingstock of the town.
It's so small, and everyone there knows everyone. I don't want my
little secret out."

"You won't have that on this island," I assured her. "All of the girls
here are just like you."

"They're all gorgeous, too."

"So are you," Devon told her. "So are you. Go ahead, Jeremy. Show her
how to eat my pussy."

Just when I was about to give her a demonstration, Ashley stopped me.
"No. Let me do it on my own."

I smiled at her. "If that's what you want. Just... put your face in
there, and slide your tongue all over."

"And don't be afraid to use your fingers," Devon added. She eyed
Ashley, a look of total lust upon her face. "Take your panties off,
baby. Take your panties off, and then all three of us will be totally
nude. That's how it should be."

Ashley turned her head toward me and offered a shy giggle. "You take
my panties off, Jeremy. You take them off..."

My eyes wide (and my cock still raging), I watched Ashley roll onto
her frontside and then settle herself down directly between Devon's
outstretched thighs. She continued to admire that sweet pussy for
several seconds, then finally extended her tongue and offered it a
tentative taste.

"How is it?" I smiled.

"I like it!" Ashley squealed, before swiping her tongue across those
swollen, puffy folds again. She let loose with a little growl, then
began to lick away at Devon in repeated fashion. A quick check of
Devon's facial reactions told me that she was incredibly turned on
right now, too.

"That's an all-you-can-eat-buffet, sweetheart," I said to Ashley.
"Devon is open for business 24 hours a day."

"You can say that again!" my hot, voluptuous bride huffed. "Especially
when a tongue like that is on the opposite end!"

"Am I really doing good?"

"Oh yes... you most definitely are, honey," Devon assured her. "Just
keep licking my pussy. Keep doing it!"

With that added boost of confidence, Ashley settled her pretty face in
even deeper and then really went to town upon Devon's intoxicating
slit. At the same time, I reached out and gently caressed Ashley's
supple, firm ass. It was just about time for me to get rid of her
white panties.

Slowly but surely, I peeled the waistband of those panties downward
and was rewarded for my effort with the beautiful sight of a virgin
pussy. Ashley rose up to her elbows and knees as she continued to lash
Devon with her tongue, and even wiggled her ass about in a seductive
manner for my eyes. Needless to say, I nearly blew my load right then
and there. Was that an instinctive move, or did she do it on purpose?

Massaging her own large, luxurious breasts as she squirmed and writhed
about in pleasure, Devon raised her head up and looked down at Ashley.
"We need to get that cock in you. Would you like that, baby? Would you
like it if Jeremy was the one who popped your cherry?" Devon had been
clamoring for that opportunity since Ashley arrived here on Monday,
but apparently she had decided to bestow it upon me.

Ashley withdrew her face from the joining of Devon's lush thighs and
glanced back at me. "Oh yes... I would. I would absolutely LOVE for
you to take my virginity, Jeremy." It was unbearable for me to see
this gorgeous, All-American girl smiling at me with a dreamy look upon
her face, her long-flowing blonde hair cascading down across her neck
and shoulders in little wavelets. Her slim, golden body and those
enchanting eyes were suddenly overflowing with lust for me, and what I
could do for her. Or, take from her.

"There isn't a better man in the whole, wide world for you to lose
your virginity to than Jeremy," Devon swooned, sitting up and bringing
Ashley to her for a short embrace. She focused her gaze upon me and
added, "Jeremy will never hurt you, or wrong you. He'll respect you,
and treat you the way you deserve to be treated." Devon's smile became
wider. "You'll never have any regrets about this, Ashley. Never."
Those kind words actually touched me inside.

"I love you, sweetheart."

"I love you too, Jeremy," Devon cooed.

Ashley turned to look back at me. She then shook her head and smiled
in an exaggerated fashion. "This island rules!" The tender 18-year-old
then laid down onto her back and looked up at me expectantly. "Is this
how you want me?"

"Anyway you want, dear, is fine with me," I told her.

Devon lunged at me and fretted, "I want to help put your cock in her
pussy. Can I, Jeremy? Please? Please?"

There was no need for me to respond to her request, simply because
Devon already knew the answer. After I prepared to mount Ashley in the
missionary position, Devon beamed with delight as she reached out and
grasped my erection with her right hand. I moved forward slightly, and
then Devon nudged the head of my cock upon Ashley's vice-tight pussy.
Ashley extended both arms and latched onto me as I (along with help
from Devon) forged my cock into her tiny, little crevice.

Ashley did not moan or grunt, but her eyes told the story as I looked
down at her. Those beautiful brown eyes were wide and almost set to
burst as I gently forged inch after excruciating inch of my cock
between the folds of her pussy. Soon, I had reached the thin sheath of
skin known as the hymen (or, in more common (slang) terms, the
cherry).

Her eyes still fixated upon my face, Ashley then squealed with
maddening delight as I sank my cock deeper into her and thus, tore
down that sensitive barrier. Streamers of tears even cascaded down her
face as she now held onto me as if her very life depended on it. This
was an incredible moment.

Devon, who had removed her hand from my shaft seconds ago, reached
down and caressed Ashley's face. She even leaned over and kissed away
several of those tears. "It will hurt for a bit because this is your
first time, honey, but then the pleasure will overcome you. It will
just OVERCOME you. Trust me on that. And it only hurts the first
time."