Island Survival (lift and carry) 02

Two days had passed since the girls had proved to their boy friends that they were much stronger than them, forcing the guys to finally start helping out at the camp. Ever since then, the guys had started doing more work, they hauled firewood, checked the water traps and helped with the shelters. The women never had to ask twice. By the third morning though, everyone was restless.

"This island's getting boring," Brianna (5'9, strong and powerful build, very strong arms) announced at breakfast while picking at a piece of fruit. "We've explored maybe a quarter of it but there's so much more out there to explore."

"We've been busy," Maya said matter of factly.

"We've been surviving," Brianna replied and stood up to stretch her arms over her head. The strong, big muscles in her shoulders caught the light. "But we're not just surviving anymore. We're alive, we're healthy..... and we need something fun to do!"

Her boyfriend Tyler (6'0, 160 lbs, slim and lean build) looked up from the fire.

"Like what?"

"Like explore... duh!" she grinned at him. "There's a cove on the other side of the island. I saw it when we were gathering wood yesterday. It's private...... and secluded!"

Tyler's face reddened.

"I'm not saying we have to do anything," Brianna added, her tone light. "But a little privacy wouldn't hurt, you know..."

The third girl, Chloe (5'4, fit and toned body, naturally very strong) snickered from the other side of the fire.

"You just want to get him alone," she said and laughed.

"Well...." Maya said. "In that case, Jake and want to explore the North beach today. I saw it the other day and it looks beautiful!"

Hearing everyone else making plans, Ethan (5'9, slim build) looked at his girlfriend Chloe.

"What about us babe?" he asked quietly.

"We can stay here," Chloe said. "Everyone else will be gone so we'll have the entire camp to ourselves"

The North beach was a crescent of white sand, backed by lots of dark rock. An hour later, Maya (5'10, muscular thighs and arms, the strongest of the girls) and her boyfriend Jake (5'10, 175 lbs, regular build - not muscular but still solid) was walking on the beach barefoot, the water was warm around their ankles. No one else was in sight.

"This is nice," Jake said. "It's so quiet and calm."

"Mmm," Maya replied while she kept walking, her eyes on the horizon.

She wore a simple two-piece bikini and the fabric clinged tight to her athletic frame. Her thighs looked powerful as always, with muscles defined from years of lifting teammates (sometimes more than one at the same time). Jake found himself staring at them lustfully.

"What?" she said as she caught him looking.

"Nothing!"

He looked away immediately but his body was already responding. It had been doing that a lot the past few days. Every time she touched him, every time she stood close, every time he remembered what it felt like to be carried over her shoulder.

"Jake," she said softly and stopped walking. "Come here."

He obeyed as Maya turned towards him and in one swift motion she grabbed his wrist and ducked, sliding him into a fireman's carry. Her one arm locked around his legs, her other hand grabbed hold of one of his wrists to push both of his arms against her chest/stomach. She had immobilized him completely, making him unable to even squirm as he lay there across her shoulders and upper back.

"Maya!" he gasped.

"Shh," she said quietly. "Just enjoy it, baby. You're not going anywhere."

She began walking along the beach, carrying him like he weighed nothing. His dick was already hardening and pressed against her shoulder. He could feel the strength in her back from the way her muscles shifted with each step she took. Every bounce sent a jolt through him.

"This turns you on, doesn't it?" Maya asked.

"Yeah," he admitted, his voice strained.

"Good. Just the way I like it..."

She walked for a full minute, keeping his arms and legs locked against her body. His weight felt like nothing. Finally, she stopped and lowered him to the sand. Before he could catch his breath, she lifted him again - this time in a front carry. He instinctively wrapped his legs around her waist as she locked her arms under his thighs.

"Hold on," she said.

He did, and she began doing squats. Slow, deep, controlled. Her muscular thighs flexed with every rep, and Jake felt every movement. His erection was pressing furiously against her stomach, turning him on.

"Maya," he gasped while breathing hard.

"I like this soooo much," she said. "Feeling how strong I am... knowing I can hold you like this for a long time.... dominating you by squatting over and over."

He didn't say anything. He just started into her eyes and smiled. Maya squeezed the bottom of his thighs and went deeper into the squat, her breath still even.

"This is the best part," she said. "My thighs are getting such a nice exercise!"

Jake was amazed by how deep she was going with each squat. Every time she went down, she rested his body on her thighs in a sort of lapsit for a few seconds before pushing back up. He loved the feeling of her muscular thighs under him.

Across the island, Brianna and Tyler had found the cove. It was a small inlet, hidden by a curve of rock and a stand of palms. The water was turquoise at the edges and deepened to a blue that matched the sky. Tyler stood at the waterline, his feet sinking into the wet sand.

"This is incredible," he said.

"I know." Brianna said as she came up behind him, lovingly wrapping her arms around his waist. "And we're all alone...."

Tyler swallowed.

"What..." he began. "What do you wanna do?"

She pressed a kiss to the back of his neck before answering in a seductive tone.

"I wanna take your clothes off."

"What?"

"Your clothes," she replied, her voice soft but firm. "I want them off. All of it. Please? Pretty please?"

He hesitated for only a moment before pulling his shirt over his head. His shorts followed, and a moment later he stood naked in the afternoon light. His dick was already stiff, much to her delight. Brianna smiled and licked her lips.

"Good boy."

She stepped back and let her eyes lustfully travel over his naked body. She adored his slim body and thought it was the sexiest thing she'd ever seen. She leaned in and licked his stomach and then slowly traced her tongue up all the way over his chest and up to his lips. She kissed him again before moving away.

"Put your arm here," she said suddenly and guiding him so he stood sideways. "Now hold on!"

With a soft grunt, she easily lifted him into her arms in a picture-perfect cradle carry. He was higher in the air than he expected and felt her cradle his much taller body against her chest.

"Aren't I heavy?" he asked, his voice filled with admiration.

"You're not heavy. You're just right." she replied and walked towards the water.

Tyler's face flushed, but he didn't struggle. His erection bobbed with each step, making her smile. Brianna waded into the shallows until the water reached her thighs. Then she lifted him higher, bringing his body in line with her face so that her lips brushed the tip of his cock.

Before he could react, she took him into her mouth. Tyler moaned and his hands began tangling in her hair as she held him effortlessly in the water. He couldn't believe how much stronger she was as he felt her tongue working along the underside of his shaft, slowly and thoroughly. Soon enough, she put his dick in her mouth and began sucking as fast as she could. Within a minute, his breathing got too fast and she suddenly pulled away.

"Not yet," she said.

"But why?"

"Because I'm not done carrying you."

She lowered her arms a bit so she was lifting him in a regular cradle carry, in line with her stomach, and slowly walked out of the water and back to the sand. She bent down and gave his forehead a kiss before putting him down. They hugged for a while as she recuperated, and then she lifted him again - this time in a fireman's carry. Unlike Maya though, Brianna wasn't trying to make him unable to move his arms and legs. Instead she used one of her hands to wrap around his cock and began stroking as she walked forward. Tyler couldn't believe his eyes and was soon whimpering.

"Oh shush you big baby," she laughed. "You like this, we both know it! Being naked. Being carried. Being touched while you're totally helpless."

"I do," he admitted.

"Say it louder."

"I love it!" he shouted.

She immediately stroked him faster and pumped him for two minutes until she felt his body begin to tighten. She knew he was going to cum soon and decided to stop -- again. She heard him groan loudly as she let him down on the ground again.

"Brianna," he gasped. "Please...."

"Please what?" she asked with a sneaky smile.

"Please let me cum!"

Brianna stood still for a moment, letting Tyler catch his breath. Then she lifted him again, this time into a front carry.

She guided his legs around her waist and his arms around her neck. She could feel his heart pounding against her chest, his legs trembling around her waist. The sun was warm on her shoulders, and the sound of the waves created a steady rhythm in the background. Then she began squatting him! Slow and deep, her thighs flexing every time she went down. Tyler's naked body rose and fell with her, his erection pressing against her stomach. She watched his face, the way his eyes fluttered, the way his lips parted. She loved dominating him like this and she loved how he reacted to her strength.

"You feel that?" she asked, her voice low. "How easy this is for me?"

Tyler nodded in reply, unable to speak. She did five more squats, each one deeper than the last. Her muscles were burning now, but the familiar ache of strength training mixed with something new, something sexy -- it was electrifying. When she stopped, she too was breathing fast from being excited.

"Now," she said with a big smile as her hands gripped his hips. "I want you inside me!"

Tyler's eyes went wide.

"Here?"

She looked at him and gave him a deep kiss before replying.

"I've been thinking about this since that night on the beach when I first lifted you. Every time I remembered it, my whole body started tingling. Ever since then, I've been dreaming of feeling your big dick inside me while I hold you up."

Tyler swallowed hard, her words turning him on like crazy. His body answered her before his mouth could as his cock twitched desperately against her stomach. Brianna adjusted her grip and slid one hand down between them. She grabbed his penis and guided the tip of it to her wet pussy. She used her other arm and pressed his butt forward, which helped his dick enter her. Tyler gasped loudly as she took him inside her.

"Brianna!"

"Shhh...." she said calmly as she began to move, her hips rolling against his. "Just hold on and let me do the work."

The angle was different than anything he'd ever experienced. She grabbed hold of his ass with both of her arms and pushed him inside and then pulled him out, over and over. She controlled the rhythm, lifting and lowering him with her powerful arms while her hips worked beneath him. Every thrust sent a jolt through his entire body and his hands clutched at her shoulders while his breath started coming in short, sharp bursts.

"You feel incredible," she murmured into his ear. "So deep inside me....."

He wanted to reply but couldn't form words. All he could do was hold on and let her use him, let her take what she wanted. His cock slid in and out of her with each movement, the friction building to the inevitable.

Brianna suddenly walked a few steps towards a palm tree, still easily carrying him, turned around and leaned her back against the tree. The rough bark pressed into her shoulder blades as she braced herself and picked up the pace. Her thighs were burning a lot now but being hornier than ever before gave her the strength she needed to push on.

"Is this what you wanted?" she asked him, her voice strained with pleasure. "To be carried while I fuck you?"

"Yes," Tyler gasped. "Oh God, yes!"

She could feel his cock swell inside her as the tension kept building in his body. Her own pleasure was climbing fast, as a wave was building in her core.

"Don't come yet!" she commanded. "Not until I tell you."

He groaned as his head fell back. He really wanted to come but he obeyed her without a complaint. Instead, his hips began moving now, helping them find a new rhythm that made her moan louder and louder. She held him there, suspended between pleasure and control, while feeling every inch of him inside her. Her muscles were trembling with effort now but she refused to stop. Instead, she helped him thrust harder and faster.

"I'm close," she said quietly. "I'm so close, baby."

She felt him swell even more inside her as she continued to lift him. His breath was getting shorter now as his face kept looking desperately at her.

"Brianna," he shouted. "I can't hold out anymore. I'm about to cum!"

"Alright," she said between her ragged breaths. "You can come - but pull out first."

He obeyed, his body tensing as he pulled himself out at the very last second. Hot sprays of cum landed across her stomach, spilling over her skin in thick ribbons. The sight of it, combined with the aftershocks of his pleasure, sent her over the edge too. Her body clenched and she closed her eyes as a shuddering wave of pleasure rolled through her. She cried out with a shriek, and her arms tightened around him as her orgasm pulsed through her entire body in wave after wave. She'd never cum so hard before, but still had to keep him lifted in the front carry.

Somehow she managed to keep him up, and they stayed like that for another minute. Their bodies pressed together, both breathing hard as his cum started to cool on her stomach. The only sound they could hear were from the waves crashing nearby. Finally, Brianna lowered him to the sand. Her legs were shaking, but she was smiling.

"Come on," she said, taking his hand. "Let's get cleaned up."

She led him into the water, the cool waves washing over their skin and cleaning them up nicely. Tyler watched her as she ducked beneath the surface, emerging with her hair slicked back and with a satisfied look on her face.

"Still think I'm weak?" she asked.

He laughed, pulling her close.

"Not even a little bit. You're my amazon queen, even though you're a few inches shorter than me..."

Over at the camp, Chloe and Ethan were taking a nap. She woke up a little while later and looked around for Ethan, who had gone to refill the water buckets. When he returned, she was standing by the fire pit and stretching her arms in the air. Her body was lean and compact, the kind of body whose strength didn't announce itself until the person decided to show it off.

"Took you long enough," she said.

"The stream's far away, you know," he replied.

She walked toward him, her hips swaying sexily.

"Everyone's gone," she said with a smile and stopped in front of him, looking up at her much taller boyfriend. "It's just us here..."

"What did you have in mind?" Ethan said as he set down the buckets.

Chloe didn't answer with words. Instead, she quickly went up behind him, squatted down and pushed her head between his legs. Then she pushed up with her entire body and stood up, hoisting him onto her shoulders. He gasped from shock and quickly put his hands on her head to balance himself, while she put her hands on both of thighs to help steady him. He sat high above her, his legs draped over her chest.

"Chloe!" he shouted, afraid that she would drop him.

"What? You're not heavy!" she replied and began walking in a slow circle around the fire pit. "I could carry you like this all day."

Ethan's body was already responding. The pressure of her shoulders under his thighs, the casual way she held his legs, his weight being supported by her strength so easily - it was too much. He was hard within seconds.

"I can feel that," Chloe said teasingly. "My big man's 'little man' is poking me."

"Sorry."

"Don't be," she replied and walked faster, bouncing him slightly. "I like it!"

She carried him to the edge of the camp and squatted down, lowering him to the ground. Before he could speak, she turned and squatted in front of him. He knew what to do and jumped on as she caught him in a piggyback with her arms supporting him by holding under his thighs. Ethan's erection pressed against her lower back, which made Chloe laugh.

"This is so easy," she said.

"You're just strong."

"True. I am! Everyone always thinks I'm weak just because I'm not as muscular as Maya or as tall as some of the other girls... but at least you know the truth. I'm not as strong as them but I'm still very strong!"

To hammer home her point, she began jogging in the sand, making him bounce.

"I just wanna say that I'm so so happy that you like me being stronger than you. Thank you for not making me feel bad about my strength!"

With that, she let him slide off. She gave him a long hug and kissed him dearly. Then she pointed to her hips, grabbed him around his waist and hoisted him up in the air. He knew what to do and wrapped his legs around her hips. She was lifting him in a beautiful hip carry! One of her arms wrapped around his body and pushed against ass, helping her balance his weight more evenly. She was carrying him like a baby while his hard dick pressed against her side.

"Ethan," she murmured. "Come closer please."

He lowered his face and she kissed him, deep and slow, while her free hand came around to palm him over his shorts. As they kissed, she gently moved her hands over his penis through the shorts, making him moan into her mouth.

Then she lowered him again. He looked disappointed but she surprised him again by wrapping her arms around his waist, bent down and easily lifted him over her shoulder. As she stood up, his upper body hung down her back so that his face was level with her ass. His legs dangled against her chest.

"Oh fuck!" he shouted with surprise.

She carried him around the camp with one hand resting on the small of his back while the other had gripped his thighs.

"I think this is my favourite lift," she said while grinning.

His erection throbbed against her shoulder, which turned her on. She loved the way it twitched every time she shifted her step. After carrying him like this for over a minute, continuously walking around the camp, she let him down. He stumbled due to his legs being shaky. Before he could do anything, he saw her sit down on the sand and motion for him to follow her. As he sat down, she opened her legs wide and pointed to her hamstrings.

"I wanna try something," she said. "Please lie down and put your head here".

He did as told and lied down on his back. He felt her cross her thighs around his head, catching it between them. Her hold wasn't too tight but it was still firm. His face flushed as he realized that her pussy was close to his head, but still too far away for him to touch it.

"I'm not going to squeeze," she said. "I'm just gonna hold you there with your head trapped between my thighs. Can you handle that, honey?"

"Yes," he whispered as he felt her tight the grip slightly.

He tried to move his head but her thighs were too strong for him. Suddenly, he saw her upper body move across him. A second later, her hands gripped his thighs and dragged them up in the air. She then pulled his legs towards her and bent him in half.

"Don't worry," she said. "I know you're flexible enough to handle this!"

While his head was still trapped in her headscissor hold, he felt his back lifted from the ground so that she could pull his abdomen towards her head.

"What... what are you doing?" he asked.

She didn't answer him. Instead, she took his cock in her mouth. He looked up from between her thighs and saw her mouth devouring his member above him. His whole body arched as she held it in place -- her legs trapping his head while her hands were pulling his thighs toward her head.

"Oh my God!" he screamed as her mouth started sucking him, warm and wet.

As she held his thighs and head in place, she began deepthroating him.

He could feel the strength in her legs as she controlled his head. Every time he tried to move, she tightened her headscissors just enough to remind him who was in charge. She went up and down his dick, swallowing its entire length over and over for a few minutes. He watched it happen from below, his eyes seeing what was happening but his brain still unable to accept that it was really happening.

"Chloe," he gasped finally. "Chloe, I'm close...."

She didn't stop. Her tongue worked along his shaft and one of her hands cupped his balls while she continued to blowjob him relentlessly. Soon she felt the familiar tension in his body building; the way his hips began to buck and the way his breath was caught in short gasps. Just as he was about to come, she pulled her mouth away.

Ethan let out a loud, desperate sound. Half groan, half whimper. His cock twitched and moved in the air, aching for release. The tip of it was glistening in the afternoon sunlight. "Chloe...." he moaned disappointedly. "Why baby? Why!!!"

She smiled. Her lips were still wet from the deepthroating that had rocked his world.

"Not yet, honey. I've got something even better planned for you!"

She released the headscissor hold and his head fell down to the sand. His fingers dug into the ground beside him, and his whole body was now wounded as tight as a bow from her edging. Chloe waited a bit while staring at his cock, and quietly looked at his stomach rising and falling in-between his ragged breaths.

"You're going to make me wait?" he asked, his voice strained.

"Yes."

She ran a finger along his length and watched him shudder.

"And you're going to take it!" she continued. "I promise that when you do cum, it's gonna be your best orgasm ever. Trust me!"

She lowered his legs to the ground and told him to stand up. Then, while she sat on the sand, she took him in her mouth again. Her tongue traced the ridge of his head and then slid down the shaft to coat it in saliva. Ethan moaned loudly as she worked him with deliberate slowness. She felt his dick grow bigger against her tongue, and soon his hips began to rise with each lick whilst his breathing quickened. A series of shallow pants told her that he was close again from the tremor in his thighs and the way his cock hardened further and twitched. But just when was about to cum, she pulled away again.

"Chloe!" he gasped, his voice cracking. This time there was a hint of anger there. "For fuck's sake.... Please, I need.... I'm so close..... Just let me fucking cum!.... Please!!"

She looked at his flushed and desperate face. His eyes were so glossy with need, which she thought looked beautiful. "Say it again," she said softly, but with firmness.

"Please," he said. "Please, Chloe. I need to come. I need it. I crave it..."

She smiled almost arrogantly at his begging.

"But if you pull out again, then I.... I.... I won't have sex with you for a month!"

Chloe gasped at his ultimatum. She wasn't prepared for such a threat and immediately looked beaten, which made him smile triumphantly.

"Alright you big baby," she began. "I'm sorry for taking it too far. I guess it's time for the last stretch, time to make my little baby have a big big orgasm".

She laughed at her terrible pun and motioned for him to put one of his legs over her shoulder and then helped him put his other leg over her other shoulder. As he did, she put her hands on his back and lifted him into a front shoulder lift, while sitting on the ground on her knees!

Ethan couldn't believe his eyes. His dick grew harder from being lifted like this, and then -- to his amazement -- it somehow got even harder when she put his dick in her mouth. He held onto her head for balance, feeling it move back and forth as she gave him a blowjob for the ages. He closed his eyes in ecstasy as his girlfriend continued by now giving him a deepthroat blowjob while lifting him in the air in a front shoulder lift. His head cocked back and he began moaning louder and louder. Meanwhile, Chloe greedily bobbed up and down his entire shaft, lustfully going faster and faster. When she felt him getting close to an orgasm, this time she didn't stop. She took him deep, her lips sliding all the way to the base. Ethan cried out loudly, his whole body arching in the air as his hips began to thrash around. He writhed on top of her, his body twisting and his legs kicking in the air. Chloe felt his thighs tighten around her head; he was giving her a headscissor of his own without realizing it!

"Don't stop," he managed to blurt out between his moans.

Half a minute later, the only thing heard around the camp were the loud, raw sounds from his groans as it echoed off the palm trees. His chest rose and fell in a rhythm that matched her mouth.

Despite having carried him for such a long time since they'd woken up from their nap, she still wasn't tired. She knew that she could lift him for at least a few more minutes, marvelling in her own strength. Soon, she felt the first spasm as his cock pulsed against her tongue. She smiled as his body went rigid. A few licks later, his moaning grew completely quiet as his climax finally hit him in long, rolling waves. His voice shaked from the breathless silence as wave after wave of semen spurted out from his dick straight into her waiting mouth. His girlfriend smiled as she lustfully swallowed every drop. She drank it down without hesitation and kept lifting him until his dick finally softened. Only then did she let go of his dick, before putting him down on the ground.

Ethan was too tired from the mighty orgasm and just laid down motionless with his back against the ground. He stared up at the sky as his body went limp. Chloe laid down next to him, resting her head on his shoulder while her hand traced circles on his stomach.

Suddenly, they heard someone clap. Ethan and Chloe both sat up in shock and looked in the direction of the clapping. Brianna was standing at the edge of the camp, her eyes wide and one of her hands pressed to her mouth. Beside her, Tyler was grinning while clapping.

"Holy shit," Tyler said, laughing. "That was...... holy shit!"

Brianna finally dropped her hand.

"That was.... incredible," she said and looked at Chloe, then at Ethan. "I've never seen anything like it. Wow Chloe.... just wow!"

Chloe's face flushed beet red. She grabbed the nearest piece of cloth and tossed it over Ethan's lap to cover him up.

"How long were you standing there?" she demanded.

"Long enough," Tyler said while still grinning.

"Don't be mad," Brianna said as she stepped forward. "We weren't trying to spy on you guys. We just got back to the camp, and....."

She gestured vaguely to Ethan and Chloe before she continued.

"You were both very........... occupied!"

Ethan pressed his hands over his face and went red as a tomato from the embarrassment.

"Oh god," he finally said as he looked down at the ground, too embarrassed to look at Tyler and Brianna.

Brianna walked up to them and knelt down beside him.

"Hey," she said to him, her voice softening. "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. That was one of the sexiest things I've ever seen."

Chloe looked up at her.

"Really?"

"Really," Brianna said with a gentle smile. It was clear to Chloe and Ethan that Brianna really meant it. "You should be proud of yourself, Chloe."

Chloe smiled in return, wrapping her arm around Ethan to console him as Brianna continued.

"I never knew you could deepthroat, Chloe.... And to top it off, you were lifting him while doing it! Amazing. Simply amazing!"

She gently nudged Ethans shoulder and squeezed it.

"You're a lucky man, Ethan..."

Tyler was still chuckling, but it had lost its edge. Brianna stood up and walked back to him. He wrapped an arm around Brianna's shoulders and pulled her close.

"Well," he said. "This island just got a lot more interesting."

"Yeah," she replied. I can't wait to try and do that to you too!"