Warning: this is a fantasy erotic short story, containing multiple partners, group sex, mf and ffffm sex, and is for adult readers only.
Cynth the siren is delighted to find a man washed up on her island. For the first time in centuries, she and her sisters have a stranded sailor to amuse themselves with. But she soon decides that one man isn’t enough. She wants a sailor of her own. And she has a plot to get one.
Excerpt from The Sirens of the Island:
They were splashing like netted fish in the water, kicking hard towards the shore. Four or five them had leapt overboard, responding to our song. Now the ship was listing away from the island – the remaining men were confused, shouting, but leaving nonetheless.
Ayra and I ran down to the beach. I waded into the waves, peering out at the water. There was a burly bearded man almost at my ankles, but I was looking at one man in particular. He lagged behind the rest, waving his arms at the ship and shouting. He started swimming farther out, away from the island. I dove underwater, gliding out towards him.
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