Victor - Adventures on the Island

They say it right: "Birds of a feather flock together." That's exactly what happened with Viktor—I was giving him a ride home, saw some guy on the road, and said, "Let's give him a lift." And how they got hooked on talking, discussing types of hooks and fishing lines. I just found it funny.

And German Yuryevich, that's our chance acquaintance's name, started inviting Viktor to go fishing with him—turns out they're both just spinning fanatics. They often went overnight to the islands in the bend of the Dnieper—the urge to hunt is stronger than captivity. Once it was like a joke, Viktor calls him at home since his mobile isn't answering, and German's wife laughs—he's out fishing! What fishing, it's freezing, strong wind,

a good owner wouldn't even let a dog out, and she laughs again—saying, you guessed it, German said, well, he's not a little dog, so he headed out onto the ice! Just a total riot!

By the way, German's daughter, a bright 18-year-old, very appetizing, whenever I see her, such vile erotic thoughts immediately come to mind—well, she's just like her dad: every time she's eager to go fishing with her dad and Viktor. They have to take her—saying, it's not a bad omen. That's on a ship, a woman means complete failure! But here they're on land, so Innochka claims. And she just adores fishing.

I'm not a big fishing fan, I prefer fish already on a plate. Well, Viktor just adores it! Here's how he went with German to a remote island. The story in his words and from him.

— It's so wonderful! To be in nature, to rest from the city noise, to breathe clean air, to relax, well, about 150 grams, depending on the mood... And the fish soup, smelling of smoke, with a shot of cold vodka, excellent pieces of the freshest boiled fish or just fried over a campfire! It's incredible! No wonder in fish restaurants the waiter sometimes emphasizes, "This fish was caught today!" So it's worth breaking away to go fishing, definitely! It's both rest and adrenaline!

So that's how German, Innochka, and I headed out early on a boat to "our," so to speak, island. We took small tents with us—after all, the best bite is in the morning, at dawn. You sleep, and in the morning by the alarm—to your spinning rod. It's so exciting—apparently genetic memory from those primitive times when without hunting and fishing the tribe couldn't survive! We'll catch some fish, show off, Innochka will cook the fish soup, German will fry—beauty! And then, as they say, tired but satisfied—homeward!

This time, apparently after a shot of noble drink, "for luck"—the evening bite was just incredible! Innochka simply squealed with delight every time she hooked a catch, even though German kept shushing her! But looking at her delight... She was in white panties and the same bra. And what a figure she has! As I put my next fish in the keepnet, I get distracted, but admire her. So I noticed her panties in front seemed kind of wet. I asked, like, did you spill something, Innes, and she brushed it off—"Yeah, everything's fine, Uncle Vitya, I just got a little 'carried away' from such fishing!" Interesting conversation!

Well, in the evening, pleased as punch, we indulged and enjoyed the quiet rustle of waves and the starry sky. And of course, a shot is a must—fish soup without a shot is complete nonsense! We went to our tents, Inna with her dad, and I to my two-person one. I luckily took an excellent German one, double floor, nets on the windows—you'll sleep great despite the mosquitoes! In the middle of the night I woke up—beer asking to get out.

And in nature, even to murmur under a tree—it's like a pleasure! I go to my sleeping bag—I see a faint light from German's flashlight-nightlight in his tent. Cool flashlight—doesn't strain the eyes and you can see pretty well. I got curious, because by nature we're all a bit voyeuristic, so I quietly crept up to German's tent, peeked in the side window, and was stunned! Quite a sight! I even froze a bit!

Innochka is lying on her back, and German settled between her legs and is fucking her full force. He's groaning, and she's moaning so sweetly! Cool, I think, German's got it made, he has a great wife and incest with his daughter in full swing. Who would refuse such a beauty, especially since everything is in full agreement. But then Inna moaned louder, started even thrusting back and whispers loudly: "Daddy, I feel so good! Cum in me, daddy! Don't be afraid! I love it when you cum in me!"

I was a bit shocked, but my dick clearly wasn't shocked by what it saw—stood up like a rod and almost tears my trunks! The spectacle was very, very sexual—a cool, beautiful girl, young but with such developed curves, moaning so sweetly and clearly enjoying intercourse with German, look, she even started thrusting back. I stand there, stroking myself over my trunks—like watching a porn video!

But then German groaned and came, got off his beautiful young daughter's body and turned to the wall, snoring softly. Well, let's not hide the truth—like all of us men often: came and goodbye, beauty! The rest—tomorrow! At the same time! And Inna lies next to him and stretches so erotically and quietly says: "And I didn't come again! And Svetka with her 'daddy' always comes, that sly bitch!" Yeah, well, young beauties, what conversations and problems they have now!

I trudged to my tent, lay down, but couldn't sleep—that bright porn video of cool incest keeps standing before my eyes. A beautiful sight I watched through the tent window, good thing I agreed to go, otherwise I wanted to refuse this time—lots of work. Then light footsteps pattered to the trees—clearly Innochka decided to pee too. And then her sly face at the tent door: "Uncle Vitya, are you sleeping?-"

— No, dreaming of the bright future of imperialism," I answer with irony.

Especially since her firm tits are almost popping out of her bra right in front of my nose! Inna laughed and slipped under my blanket—seemed like she was cold. Yeah, right, cold!—hot as a stove! And how firm she is, what sweet little shoulders she has, which I started kissing. She giggled, saying it tickles, and I started joking, saying a sexual maniac woke up in me, now you'll be subjected to vile sexual harassment! Beware!

And she suddenly started kissing me! And what lips she has—sweet, plump, tender—just drive me crazy. And her breasts under my hands are so firm, so playful! And how her little tongue dances in my mouth! I just got wildly aroused, my dick came out of my trunks and impudently pressed against her flat, hot little belly, it feels so good! Inna felt it and surprised me even more—stuck her hand into my trunks, tender fingers wrapped around my "old friend," she arched her whole body and moaned! Could it be she wants it again! Could it be she'll give herself to me? How she caresses my "friend"!

Then Inna pressed against my ear and told me about herself, you could say—confessed. She's been "dating" her boyfriend for half a year, that's what they call their intimacy now. But she's never had an orgasm, while some of her girlfriends have already had orgasms. And on fishing trips she gets so wildly aroused, just flows, so she's already given herself to her dad several times. But she just has such bad luck—so many times already, but no orgasm there or here! And she so wants to have a real orgasm, like her girlfriends tell—that you lose consciousness! So wants it! Hint understood, Innochka!

— Yes, Innochka, some lovely ladies have such a little problem! But, as the French say, especially experienced ones—there are no frigid women, only unskilled men,—I whisper to her.

— Oh, you're so sly, Uncle Vitya, you want me to give myself to you. How cunning you are, how sly, Uncle Vitya!—and she rubs against me like that.

— Mademoiselle Inna, note, I didn't say it first. But keep in mind—I'll give you an orgasm! Want it?

And she giggled so sexually that I just shivered all over—could this beauty really give herself to me? Well, I'll show you now, young libertine, what it was worth giving myself to me! Wait and you'll thrash in the sweet languor of a bright orgasm and scream out loud! And not just once!

Slowly I laid this young beauty on her belly, carefully pulled down her panties, and started caressing her plump, sweet buttocks with my tongue, her tight little anus hole, making that exciting little circle puff up right away. Then I turned this sweet girl onto her back, spread her long legs, which burned me with their silky, hot skin. The tender, hot lips of her vagina trembled under my persistent tongue and impudent, slightly trembling from excitement fingers. Middle finger into the tight little hole of her butt, and index finger—into the moist, hot vulva. And there, her little clit met my tongue! Inna arched her whole body and moaned loudly! And then her wonderful, firm body started shaking with a coarse tremor, Inna started impaling herself on my fingers and even bit the palm with which I covered her mouth—she was moaning so much!

And within seconds my blood-engorged, stiff dick just flew into her sweet vagina. It was a fairy tale! It was so tight, hot, tender-sweet, and how her hot, firm breasts bounced so provocatively under my chest. And her sweet lips! I just went crazy with pleasure—how good I felt! How hot and sweet she is! But then an incredible orgasm just pierced us both, like electric shocks. I haven't come like that in a hundred years! And we both quietly howled in unison from pleasure!

Coming to, I realized I was still lying between her wonderful legs, drops of my sperm flowing into her womb, her hot, tender, but such strong little hands squeezing my shoulders, and her heels on my lower back. I'd lie like that forever, but then Innochka tenderly bit my shoulder—wants to go to the toilet. Me too. Then we both crawled into my tent, she kissed me and said something very pleasant for any man—I didn't deceive the girl, brought her to orgasm. And orgasm—it's just a miracle! She almost lost consciousness from pleasure! Uncle Vitya—you're awesome!

For a long time I caressed her awesome tight little hole with my tongue and finger, and when the moans and sighs became so languid, I slowly inserted my "enraged friend" into that wonderful little hole. After all, anal sex—it's wonderful! What a pleasure it is—to lie on the tight, hot body of this young beauty and enjoy her awesome butt, which springs so nicely under me. And, clearly, it seems her butt is receiving a male member far from the first time. I came not soon at all, but got pleasure... The firm butt of a young girl—it's an incredible sweetness of sex!

And when the hot stream of sperm flew inside Innochka's butt, she moaned so sweetly and whispered, "Awesome!" Turns out she'd already given her butt to her boyfriend, but without tongue caresses—it wasn't the same! And how sweet to hear in my ear: "That was so awesome! Uncle Vitya, I'll give it to you again sometime, you agree?" What a little villain, who's seducing whom?

I woke up when early in the morning German was waking me, yelling; "The bite is on, and you're snoozing! And you don't hear the alarm, sleepyhead!" Yeah, Innochka "slept" me! And how sweet it feels that this "everything" happened... But the fishing rods are waiting! Forward, dreams later! We'd already caught half a bucket each when this miracle crawled out of German's tent, and even without a bra. A sleepy, beautiful face, very satisfied... And what a figure she has, and how she started stretching. German wagged his finger at her—put Uncle Vitya in a stupor, you cheeky girl. Grab a rod quickly and get dressed. Otherwise Uncle Vitya won't come out of his stupor at all! And they both laugh!

So that's the kind of "fishing" I had this time. So now I have such a gorgeous young mistress, so now a couple of times a month on my mobile lights up the inscription "Mr. X" and a tender-languid voice whispers:

— Uncle Vitya, you'll give me an orgasm! And you missed my butt, you depraved Uncle Vitya?—and giggles like that, giving me goosebumps and my dick immediately reacts accordingly. Just one question—who seduced whom? And how are things with German—did she start getting orgasms from him too?

And most importantly—I've long dreamed of this. And it happened!