The Island – Chapter 9

“Are you OK Master Connor?” Mackenzie asked with innocent concern.

“Yeah,” I managed to grind out. “I must have gotten a little chill.”

With that the three girls all turned and wrapped their arms around me, Madison saying, “We’ll keep you warm!”

You have no idea, I thought, as my softening cock leaked onto her knee through my wet shorts. I let them cling to me as every ounce of tension left my body. I could die happily now.
My little slice of paradise was finally shattered when Brandon ran up and grabbed my arm, shouting, “Master Connor! Come on and play Gator with us!” He pulled me reluctantly to my feet with the help of Jared. At least I could stand without poking someone’s eye out now, as my drooping peter was no longer threatening the structural integrity of my underwear.

Brandon stood in the water, his back to the rest of us, and threw the ball up in the air. Logan snatched it and made a run for the waterfall, apparently the goal. He was quickly engulfed in a sea of bodies as several kids took him down. He rose from the water, sputtering, and took his turn throwing the ball backward into the air. The game was pretty senseless, with lots of splashing and screaming and very little organization. Just the way kids were supposed to play, I thought.

I was glad they could have some fun even in the midst of tragedy and uncertainty. At one point, Allison nearly made it to the fall, her long legs propelling her through the water, but she was body-checked by a flying William, and flew backwards into my arms. I managed to catch her, her tight little ass landing right in my left hand. I held her slender form a few seconds longer than necessary, because I ended up staring into her bright blue eyes and couldn’t tear myself away. She smiled at me sweetly, blushing crimson.

“Thanks, Master Connor.”

“Hey, let’s make it Dave when we’re not in class. I don’t go around in the rest of the world being a ‘master,’ only during Tae Kwon Do.”

“OK, Dave” she said shyly. I levered her back on her feet, my hand giving her taut buns the tiniest squeeze. I couldn’t help noticing how her little pink nipples were now standing up stiffly after the brief encounter. I felt my prick stirring again, and figured I had better escape before I frightened the kids with a massive boner.

“I’m heading back to the beach, guys,” I said. “It’s probably about time to grab some food.”

The younger girls groaned theatrically, clinging to my legs. I dragged them through the water to the edge, and finally shook them off and climbed out. Best pool party ever! I thought with a grin as I grabbed my uniform and strolled back to camp.