Soul Stirring Encounter

DAMN! The woman was so tight! “Oh, f*ck, Xander! Your d*ck is so big!” And she’s screamer too. He liked it. It’s been a while since he enjoyed some anal action. He never thought that when he stepped foot on that island again, he would meet this woman. A famous socialite and an i********: model. He had seen her face on billboards all over Australia countless times. Many men were infatuated with her and desperately tried to get her attention. Yet, it was she who took the initiative, approaching him directly when she spotted him on the beach with his friends. He invited her for a drink. And now, he was drilling her from behind. "Ooh, you taste so good, Xander! Harder please!" she screamed in pleasure. "F*ck me harder!" And that's exactly what he wants with her. He just took her slowly at first to avoid getting her bleed. He's not an average size. He was aware of her size, and knew that if he gave in to his desire, it might result in her bleeding. However, Trixie seemed ready for him. --the woman he's f*cking in his ass right now. She was ready to get nailed in her back door. That's probably not her first time. He could tell in her actions. He's loving the way she screamed in pleasure. He deeply plunged his throbbing length into her opening, then pounded into her with a series of forceful thrusts. He enjoyed it rough and hard. Trixie's moaning, growing louder with each impact, filled the cabin's small space. She was sharing the cabin with her friend. And that friend of hers is being f****d by Xander’s friend. A smirk tugged at his lips as he heard the moans emanating from the adjacent room. His friend Zach is having a good time also. "Ride on me!" he commanded, as they shifted positions. He let her take control. She straddled him, her breath catching as his manhood found its way back into her. He cupped her waist, guiding her movements. God! This woman is driving him wild. Her breasts bounced as she moved on top of him. He allowed himself to cupped her breast and pinched her n*****s. "Ughhh, yes! Yes!" The sounds of passion echoed through the cabin. He could hear the woman in the other room, just as loud and uninhibited as the one he was with. He met her wild thrusts with his own, but it wasn't enough. He picked her up and pressed her against the wall. And in that position, he continued to ram his fat c**k into her. The impact of her body against the wall and the relentless rhythm of his thrusts created a loud, echoing sound. After a few more strokes, he felt Trixie's body trembling. Then, she was screaming in pleasure for sixth times. He closed his eyes, and then he allowed himself to enjoy the rich sensation of f*****g the woman. His desire intensified, and his knees began to tremble. “f**k! I’m coming!” he groaned. He pulled out, quickly discarding the condom. Trixie, without prompting, knelt before him. He pumped on his c**k and let his load shoot on her face. The woman enjoyed it. She extended her tongue and caught the final, hot burst of his release. To his surprise, her lips wrapped around the head of his c**k to suck him off. Xander looked up, violently running his fingers through his hair. “Damn! That was really good, baby!” Trixie smiled. “Well thank you. But you’re still hard and so ready for another round.” He looked down at his erect manhood. She’s right. He’s still rock hard. She reached out and squeezed it. Her hand seemed small against the size of his erection. "Do you want more?" she purred, her gaze heavy with suggestion. “What? You have something different to offer?” he asked. They soon found themselves locked in another rounds, their passion seemingly inexhaustible. WHEN it’s already night time, his friends decided to go to bar near the island to grab some beers. It was a weekend, so the bar was filled with members and guests. Xander had been a member of the exclusive island for a long time. His friend Zach had invited him to join the exclusive s*x island five years ago. Many businessmen, politicians, and other prominent figures were members there. At first, he joined just for the meaningless hookups and other s****l activities. Over time, it became his go-to escape, a place to unwind from the demands of his company. The island held a unique allure, unlike any other he'd visited. Its serene atmosphere and private nature were a welcome change. He cherished the island's tranquility, a sanctuary free from distractions. Even smartphones were forbidden, ensuring a truly relaxing getaway. Also meeting woman is easy. Getting laid without commitment is easy. Exploring s****l fetishes is easy. “I heard you bought another property in Sydney? Is that the reason why you're heading straight there tomorrow after we leave the island?" Xander was taken aback. He hadn't told Zach about that yet. “Dad told me. My parents practically consider you as a family," Zach said. "So, they know what's going on with you." Xander smiled, remembering how Zach's family had become his lifeline during a tough time, treating him like their own son. “Actually, I did not buy it. I just made some renovation of it. Remember my mom’s condo in Sydney? I'm planning to turn it into a beach resort someday. It's right on the beach, after all. I'll also visit Aunt Caroline while I'm there and I'm thinking of staying for a week before returning to Melbourne." Aunt Caroline was his mother's former maid, someone he considered family, as well as her husband, Uncle Randolph. They now lived in a condo owned by his late mother in Sydney. "Are you still going ahead with your plans?" “What plan?” His forehead knotted. He seriously stared to Zach before he drunk the beer. “You know what I’m talking about, Xander. It’s a serious matter.” His jaw dropped. Ofcourse, he knows what his friend is talking about. He wasn't forgetting. He could never forget what Zach was referring to. His friend's words ignited a fiery rage within him. He could never forget his plans, plans he had started two years ago, plans that he knew were causing a great deal of alarm to those involved. He had seen the destruction of their lives and relationships. They thought he was finished with them. A ruthless smile broke on his lips. He’s not satisfied with his last attempt of dismantling their lives. He thought about of crashing them now. But that’s not his style anymore. He wasn't in a hurry. Two years of silence had been enough. But just because he was quiet didn't mean he wasn't working. He wanted to take his time. He wanted an element of surprise. He wanted his attack to be devastating. He was determined to make it happen. "Relax, Xander. The enemy isn't here." Zach grinned, noticing the way Xander was gripping his beer bottle. Xander shook his head, a dangerous smile playing on his lips. "I'm not finished with them, Zach. I can't just forget my plans, not after all this time." "Just make it perfect this time. Last time, you almost got caught." That memory flashed before him, and he clenched his jaw. "I won't let that happen again. That was messy. I admit." "Is she still contacting you?" "Yes. She wants to be friends. But I know that's just her way of getting close to me again. I know I made mistakes, but I don't trust her." His friend remained silent for a while. When he finally spoke, there was a note of concern in his voice. “Don’t waste all your time on revenge, Xander. "Give yourself some time, too. Maybe find the right woman for you? Mom's been asking me if you have a new girlfriend. I don’t know how to answer her. You’re too busy with your flings and meaningless hook ups. When are you going to get married?" Xander laughed.“Are you seriously asking me that?” "Why? Do I look like a comedian?" He shook his head. "I don't know. Starting a family isn't on my mind right now, Zach. And how can I get married if I don't even have a girlfriend?" "If you did have one, would you take it seriously?" “I don’t cheat. If I have a girlfriend, I would never cheat on her with another woman. I haven't met her yet. Maybe in the future? For now, I want to enjoy being single.” “And being a manwhore.” He insisted, a smirk playing on his lips. Okay, he was a man w***e. But a responsible one. Suddenly, Zach's words resonated with him. He had a point. Actually, he wants to build his own family. But he just hadn't found the right woman for her. When he met her, he would know. He would know if she was the one. And he would claim her. He might never let her go. Silly. It was probably a long shot that he would ever meet that woman. "I forgot to mention, Joaquin's also here. I talked to him the other night. He's coming here." "Really? I thought he was busy." "He just arrived here a while ago." He spotted a familiar figure and a grin spread across his face. "Well, speaking of the devil..." They watched as Joaquin approached. "Hey, buddies!" He smiled as he reached them and bumped fists. He sat down at their table and grabbed a beer. "Conrad's throwing a party later at the mansion. Are you two going?" Joaquin asked. "I'm not sure. I'm leaving tomorrow," Xander said. "Come on, Xander it's not often we all get together here." "It's not a bad idea. I'm in." he chuckled. Joaquin didn't have any trouble convincing Zach, who agreed immediately. . The next morning, he woke up with a hangover. But he really needed to leave. He had breakfast with Zach before packing his things. It would be a while before he could return to the island. He had a lot to deal with when he left. He hoped that by the time he returned, he would have succeeded in his final plan. He will surely enjoy the rest of his life after the takeover.