Pleasure Island

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plastic with great expertise, changing the angle ever so slightly as she slipped it in and out of Grace, to heighten the pleasure of the experience. As Grace writhed against the table, Nikki began to feel rather jealous of the young model and found her own pussy aching with longing. She wondered whether to risk touching herself. Glancing to her left, she saw that the princess was equally aroused, for Roxanna had tugged her panties aside and was fingering herself furiously.
    Nikki was torn as to where to look. As Grace groaned again, she found her attention drawn to the dildo. She was hardly surprised to hear the gasps of joy escaping Grace’s lips, for Celine had begun to increase the tempo, working the toy in and out of her rhythmically. Nikki then glanced in Roxanna’s direction and watched her host pleasure herself. As she became more and more turned on, Nikki grew emboldened. Almost as if it had a life of its own, she found her right hand snaking out towards the princess.
    Roxanna remained blissfully unaware of this until Nikki’s fingers came into contact with her clit. Although startled at first, when she realised what was going on, she looked very pleased that her newest guest had joined in at last, and moved her own fingers aside to allow clear access to her pussy.
    Nikki was surprised at how wet the princess was already. In fact, she was fairly sure that Roxanna wasn’t far from coming. Grace beat the princess to it, for she let out a delighted squeal of satisfaction as Celine brought her to a climax. Then Celine slowed down to permit her friend to ride the dildo at her own speed and luxuriate in the sensation.
    Grace’s orgasm had the effect of making Nikki feel hornier than ever. Without removing her fingers, she manoeuvred around on the sofa and sat on top of Roxanna, who looked up at her lustfully. As the princess began to writhe around, Nikki tore at the basque with her free hand and exposed her glorious breasts. She then pulled her into a tight embrace, desperate to feel her host’s wonderful flesh pressing tightly against her own.
    The princess unhooked Nikki’s bra and, as their breasts rubbed together, Nikki sought out her lips and planted a kiss on them. As their tongues began to explore one another’s mouths, Nikki felt Roxanna’s thighs tighten and she came spectacularly, all over her fingers.
    Nikki had never experienced anything quite like it before. It was as if her hand had somehow become a part of Roxanna, as the princess’ pussy pulsed against her fingertips. The sensation seemed to travel up her arm to meld with her own sense of pleasure. She stared down at her host in disbelief. She had no idea it was possible to feel so connected to a lover, to feel so in tune with their body. The emotion was so strong it scared her slightly. As if she was aware of what Nikki was experiencing, Roxanna reached up and stroked her cheek.
    As the intensity of the moment gradually passed Nikki began to feel vaguely ashamed. Again, as if reading her mind, Roxanna said, ‘Don’t.’
    ‘What?’
    ‘Beat yourself up over it. It’s not a sin to enjoy yourself.’
    ‘I know,’ Nikki replied. Nevertheless, she felt a sudden urge to be alone so that she could gather her thoughts. She climbed off the princess and asked to be excused.
    Before she left the room, Roxanna took Nikki by the hand and gave it a squeeze. ‘Nikki.’
    ‘Yes?’
    ‘That was lovely,’ Roxanna assured her.
    Nikki gave her a shy smile. ‘Honestly?’
    The princess nodded emphatically. ‘Sleep tight and I’ll see you in the morning.’
    After kissing one another goodnight in a friendly, not erotic, manner, Nikki scampered from the room, leaving the other three girls to it.

Chapter Eight

Goodnight Kiss
    Upon entering her room, Nikki felt the soft tropical breeze blowing through the balcony window. She took off her red dress, removed her bra, then threw on her thigh-length silk nightgown. She went outside and leant against the white

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