Chapter 2 Conquering the Female Flight Attendant

Turning around, I saw her big, watery eyes locked onto me, like she was scared of being left alone.

Seeing her like that, an idea popped into my head. It was just the two of us on this deserted island. As a woman, she'd need to rely on me to survive, so it seemed fair to make some requests. Surviving with her would definitely make things tougher.

With that in mind, I took a step back and gave her a once-over. Just her face alone, with those beautiful big eyes, delicate nose, rosy lips, arched eyebrows, and petite features, was already super attractive.

Then my eyes drifted down to her chest, which was huge. No wonder my arms felt wrapped up.

With a chest that big, anyone's arms would feel completely enveloped when she held them.

The contrast between her large chest and her petite face stirred a desire in me.

Continuing down, she had a pair of straight, slender legs and a very perky butt.

Her flight attendant uniform seemed like it was struggling to contain her voluptuous figure.

I couldn't help but reach out with my free hand towards her thigh.

She didn't notice until I touched her leg. Then she startled, quickly let go of my arm, and stepped back a few paces.

But I'd already felt the firm, smooth touch of her long legs, which only fueled my desire.

Watching her step back, I asked coldly, "You sure you want to survive on this deserted island alone?"

Her face turned ugly, and she bit her lip tightly.

Seeing this, I knew I had to play it smart. So, I turned around like I was going to walk away. She hesitated for a bit but eventually came back to me.

I turned to look at her, and she seemed reluctant. But I didn't mind; feelings could develop over time.

When she got close, I reached for her thigh again. This time, she gritted her teeth and didn't step back, silently enduring it.

After a few touches, I wasn't satisfied. With such a good figure and looks, how could I just stop at her legs?

I said, "Let me check if you have any wounds that might affect our survival."

At the same time, my other hand reached for her chest.

She looked a bit speechless, giving me an angry look.

But as my hand touched her chest and started kneading, a blush quickly spread across her face, surprising me.

I didn't expect her to be so sensitive. Just kneading her chest a bit, and she was already reacting. It made me want to tease her more.

After kneading her chest, I started focusing on her nipples.

After a while, a soft moan escaped her lips, "Ah, don't!"

Her eyes got hazy, and she murmured, her body starting to feel weak, leaning against me.

Taking the chance, I slowly began exploring her private area.

I touched her through her panties and felt she was a bit wet.

With my continuous caresses, the wetness became more noticeable.

By now, she was completely lost, her limbs weak, leaning against me.

I said, "Come on, take off your clothes."

Hearing me, she seemed confused and infatuated, not resisting but obediently starting to undress.

First, she easily took off her jacket. Underneath was a fitted shirt. Without the jacket, her huge chest stood out, and the buttons looked like they were about to burst. It was enough to make anyone drool.

She started unbuttoning her shirt, revealing more and more of her chest. But when it came to the most important part, her bra was still in the way.

I waited for her to take it off, but she didn't. I looked at her, confused.

She saw me looking and got embarrassed, lowering her head. "I have trouble unfastening my bra," she whispered.

Hearing that, I stopped what I was doing and got ready to help her out.

I moved in front of her, reaching behind to unhook it. But her chest was so big, pressing against me, that I couldn't reach.

So, I moved to her side and finally managed to unhook it. Her bra came off, and I couldn't help but stare at her huge chest. She looked really shy, keeping her head down.

Seeing her like that, I helped her out of her uniform skirt.

Soon, she was just in her panties, which had some wet spots.

She saw me looking and shyly said, "Don't look at me."

She tried to cover her chest with her hands, but they were too small. So, she reached out to cover my eyes.

I didn't care and started teasing her chest, kneading it, while my other hand explored downwards, caressing her.

With my touch, she started moaning softly, and her panties got even wetter.

Her eyes got hazy, and she murmured, "I want it."

Hearing that, I knew it was time.

I slowly took off her panties, feeling how wet they were.

After that, I started taking off my clothes.

She watched me with hazy eyes, but when my cock popped out, she shyly closed her eyes.

I laid our clothes on the ground and had her lie down.

Not far away, the waves crashed on the beach, and seagulls chirped in the sky.

She lay there with her eyes closed, and I squatted down, slowly thrusting my cock into her.

As I entered her, she let out a series of moans, "Ah!"

I started thrusting, and her moans matched my rhythm.

On this deserted island, I easily got what I wanted.

I kept thrusting, and as time passed, soaked in her juices, my cock grew larger, stretching her.

With my continuous thrusts, she cried out, "Ah! Don't!"

She held me tightly, her legs wrapped around my waist.

I kept thrusting and fondling her breasts, making them swell even more.

I lifted her to change positions, penetrating deeper.

By now, she seemed lost in pleasure, screaming louder and louder.

"Ah! Ah!" she kept shouting.

Seeing her like this, I got even more excited, and my thrusts became more forceful.

After a long time, I felt her climax. Her vagina contracted, and I felt a lot of juices flowing out.

But I wasn't done. I kept going, feeling her start to lose consciousness.

Finally, after a long time, I ejaculated, pulled out, and laid her on the ground.

She lay there, eyes vacant, body twitching slightly.