Luke’s body felt heavy as he made his way across the last few feet to the dry shore. He had on a t-shirt and a pair of jeans, and both of them were completely soaked. He coughed, and fell to his knees on the clean white sand, sputtering up water that he hadn’t realized that he’d swallowed.
He felt fortunate, but also guilty. Survivor’s guilt, that was something he’d read about before online. The only thing that had saved his life had been the fact that he’d been in the bathroom at the time of the crash. And just thinking about the reason why he had been in the bathroom made him feel ashamed, and then even more guilty.
Luke’s shoes were completely water logged, and he took them off, along with his socks. The sand was warm against his feet, and for a moment, he was almost able to pretend that he’d made it to Fiji after all.
The beach went onto the island for about a hundred feet before turning into grass and jungle foliage. Beyond that, he could see a large hill, which was crowned by a series of high cliffs. To either side, the beach looked like it stretched on indefinitely, curving around the island at the corner. Luke began to walk down it, wondering if he’d be able to find anyone else from the plane.
His feet sunk into the sand with every step. Luke was expecting to find signs of human inhabitance, but there were no campfires or discarded bottles, like he was so used to seeing on the beaches back home.
After about ten minutes of walking, Luke heard something that made his heart race. It was laughter, a woman’s laughter. He ran forward, feeling the uncooperative sand shifting underneath his feet. As he turned around the corner of the beach, he saw someone.
It was Mia. She was sitting on the sand in her stewardess uniform, running her hands across the beach and staring into the ocean. Luke sprinted over to her as quickly as he could.
“Mia! You’re alive!” Luke threw his arms around the woman. Even though he barely knew her, it didn’t matter. She was breathing, and proof that there could still be more people who had made it through the crash okay.
“Luke, hey!” Mia hugged him tightly back. “I’m so glad!”
“Don’t worry Mia, there will be a search, and they’ll see where the plane went down, and in no time they’ll find this island!” Luke pulled back and stared into her eyes as he spoke, doing his best to put on a brave, reassuring face.
“Oh god, I hope they don’t,” said Mia. She looked pensively up into the sky, and then back out to the sea.
“Wait…what?”
“I really hope they don’t find us.”
Luke couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He studied Mia’s face for traces of shock, or confusion, but found nothing. She looked entirely serious, and smiled at him coyly with her luscious lips.
“Mia…we’re stranded on this island,” said Luke. “I…I think we’re the only ones here.”
Mia stood up. There was a tear in the bottom of her stewardess’s uniform, and Luke felt his eyes being drawn to it hungrily. He forced himself to look away, feeling as though it was neither the time nor the place to be indulging in his horniness.
“Luke, I’ve worked for the airlines for more than a decade now.” Mia spoke in the voice of a liberated woman, free and ready to live her life. “I’ve been wishing for something like this to happen, praying for it to happen, actually, for years. Do you know how repetitive the work of being an airline attendant is?”
“Mia…” Luke could only stare at her, dumbfounded. She reached over and tussled his hair, and then began pulling her top up an over her head. Luke blushed and looked away again.
“I’m going for a swim, you should join me.” Mia leaned in close to him and spoke quietly in her ear, letting her hot breath tease his sensitive neck. “We’re alive, and on a beautiful island, Luke. Let’s have some fun, and enjoy ourselves.”
She continued undressing, pulling her skirt and stockings off. Luke finally found himself unable to resist, and looked over at her. Mia was an insanely attractive woman, with nice hips and big breasts, and clad only in her underwear, little was left to the imagination. Luke felt his cock stirring in his pants, and Mia took the opportunity to tease him even further, leaning over him and letting her big boobs rub across his chest.
“You should come in the water with me, Luke.” She took her hand and rubbed it along his thigh, and then along his cock. Unlike what had happened before with his mom, Luke could tell that it was deliberate. “I know I’m a little older than you Luke, but if it’s just the two of us, we should have fun together.”
Luke nodded slowly, despite himself. He knew that the situation they were in was serious, and he knew that they should be looking for other survivors, but something about the woman’s devil may care attitude and seductive nature was drawing him in. Luke didn’t want to work, he wanted to play.
He took off his own shirt, and heard Mia giggle as he started to unzip his jeans.
“Nice, I like that youthful eagerness,” said Mia. “You certainly had a bit of that in the bathroom on the plane…Do you always get a boner when you fly?”
“That, I mean, that was…” Luke was at a loss for how to explain, at least without admitting to the embarrassing accident that had happened with his mom. He felt his cheeks heating up, and heard Mia giggle some more.
“Come on, big boy, let’s hit the waves!” She took off into the ocean, breasts and butt bouncing with every step. Luke followed after her, feeling his cock beginning to grow hard with anticipation.
The water was warm, the perfect temperature for swimming. Mia dove under, and resurfaced right next to him. The material that her bra was made out of was white and thin, and it instantly became see-through as the moisture soaked into it.
Luke couldn’t help but stare at her. She looked a lot like his mom, though her personality was much more unpredictable, and playful. He slowly drew closer to Mia, feeling his cock throb inside his boxers as he drank in her near nakedness with his eyes.
“Mia…” Luke said. “You’re really…gorgeous.”
“Yeah? What are you going to do about it?” The older woman pushed herself up against him, and began to stroke Luke’s cock with her hand. It felt so good, and suddenly his lips were against hers.
It was as though the proverbial dam had burst. All of the horniness and desire that Luke had accumulated over the course of the day came to the surface. He groped at Mia’s butt and breasts, feeling their softness and growing even more turned on.
She let out a catlike growl, and bit his bottom lip softly. There was a smile on her face, and it only grew wider as Luke fumbled with the clasp of her bra.
“Is this what you want, Luke?” Mia reached behind her and undid it for him, and then slowly pulled the fabric of her bra down, creating a miniature strip tease for him as her nipples popped into view.
“Oh wow, Mia…” Luke grabbed her by the waist and began to grind his package into her stomach.
“Oh boy, I forgot just how much fun younger guys can be,” said Mia. “Come on, over here.”
Mia held her bra in one hand and Luke’s cock in the other. She led him onto the beach, and up to where the sand stopped and the grass began. She slowly lied down on a dense patch of vegetation, spreading her legs and pulling Luke into her.
He whipped out his cock in a rush, and then slipped Mia’s panties down. She had a nice patch of well-trimmed and maintained bush, still wet from the water. Luke pushed the head of his cock into her pussy, feeling it enter her easily.
“Oh god, yes, Luke!” moaned Mia. “Fuck me senseless, Luke! Fuck me!”
Luke was ready to oblige her. He grabbed at one of her breasts and sucked on the nipple on the other side with his lips as he began thrusting into her, feeling pleasure sweep over her cock as he began to pump in and out of her wet, warm cunt.
All of the stress and panic Luke had felt in the aftermath of the crash was swept out of his mind. All he could think about was the gorgeous naked woman underneath him, and her curvy, well-endowed body. Her breasts bounced back and forth as he pumped
his meat inside of her, dancing to the rhythm of the sex.
“Oh Mia!” said Luke. “You feel so fucking good!”
“That’s right Luke, show me how good I feel!” Mia was biting her lip and looking up at him seductively. “Show me what you can do, young man!”
Luke’s thoughts were completely wrapped up in the moment. Mia was a fox of a woman, the stewardess that all of the horny men on the plane were undressing with their eyes and dreaming about midflight. She was also one of his mom’s old friends, a woman connected to him in a way that made their carnal coupling all the more forbidden, and illicit.
Luke was slamming his cock into her by this point. Her breasts were big, more than enough to feel substantial underneath his palms as he used them for leverage to fuck her even harder. Mia tensed up suddenly, and let out a loud, passionate cry. There was no need for restraint, not anymore.
After a couple more thrusts, Luke could feel his own orgasm approaching. There was a strange voice in the back of his head, either the voice of reason, or the voice of reality, and it was telling him that he should pull out, and finish on her stomach, or on her tits.
Luke didn’t listen to it. He banged his cock a few more times deep inside Mia, and then pushed it as deep into her cunt as it would go as he began to explode. His cum blasted deep inside of her, and so much of it came out that it began to overflow around the edges of her folds. The pleasure of the orgasm was almost too intense for Luke to handle, and he collapsed onto the grass next to Mia.
It was several minutes before either of them said anything. The situation at hand slowly came back into Luke’s awareness. Survival was what they needed to be focused on, not sex. He repeated the phrase in his head, but as Mia rolled over towards him, her naked breasts and cum filled pussy on full display, it was almost meaningless.
“We should…probably keep looking around.” Luke spoke timidly, and felt himself blushing again, though he didn’t know why. Mia nodded to him, and then stood up.
“Sure thing, Luke. You lead and I’ll follow.”
Temptation Island by Anya Merchant
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