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The Island Gift

Copyright© 2024 by EveryDenial

Chapter 2

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - A young man hires an ex-military girl to come with him and explore an uninhabited island. Then end up in a cave and when the ex-military girl gets injured everything changes.

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Ma/ft   ft   Consensual   Fiction   Incest   Group Sex   Interracial   Oral Sex   Petting   Nudism  

The first thing I noticed when I woke up was the morning sunlight shining against the door of leaves. I could hear birds chirping and the sounds of some villages speaking outside. Then I felt the warmth of a tongue slide up my shaft.

“Noelani?” I whispered.

“Gid mirnind, Ray.” She giggled.

I looked down and saw her lying between my legs. She pushed her tongue against the underside of my cock and slowly licked all the way to the tip.

“Good morning, Noelani.” I sighed softly as she roused me awake with her gentle touch.

I lay still and enjoyed as she continued to lick me. Her tongue gently moved over my balls and up my shaft, pausing to swirl around my tip.

“Dre kirfern wa ali wake laba lolir.” She said as she kissed the tip.

“I can get used to waking up this way.” I smiled.

She giggled and crawled up my body to lay on top of me. She pressed her lips to mine and ran her hands through my hair. Her small breasts pressed against my chest, and her naked body was warm. She gently brushed her lips against mine and kissed me softly.

She rolled off of me and stood up. I looked up and saw her slender body and small breasts. Her dark hair fell past her shoulders and down her back. She walked to the table and picked up her necklace. She draped it over her neck and let it fall to her chest. She grabbed her leaf skirt and slid it up her legs. She adjusted it so that it would stay up on her hips but it still didn’t block the view.

She turned towards me and smiled, as if to show off her outfit, the same one as the night before. I smiled back and her and nodded to show that I liked what she was wearing. She walked towards me and gently touched my cheek before turning towards the door.

I stood up and walked over to my bag and searched inside for some clothes. I found a pair of boxers and a T-shirt. I stepped into the boxers and pulled them up my legs.

“An wur drese.” Noelani said angrily.

She had almost made it out the door when she turned back towards me. She fell to her knees and pulled the boxers down to the ground. She pulled on them until I stepped out and she threw them back into my bag.

“An wur drese,” She said again, this time much softer.

“What’s wrong?” I asked. “I should wear clothes.”

She stood up and held her palm out towards me.

“Ka,” She said.

I didn’t understand and took a step forward.

“Ka!” She said more angrily and shook her palm up and down towards me.

“Stay?” I said and stood a step back.

“Ka.” She said with a smile.

“Okay,” I said and raised my hands up. “Ka.”

She nodded and turned back towards the door. She walked out into the bright morning light and left me naked. I watched her leave and looked around the hut. I looked down and saw the unfilled condom on the floor that she had thrown away. I was reminded of the loads of cum I had poured directly into her womb the previous night.

“It’s okay.” I said to myself. “She’ll be back.”

I sat down on the bed and waited for her. My cock was rock hard and standing at attention. The thought of Noelani licking me awake was stuck in my head, and it was making me horny.

I heard the soft sound of chatter moving closer and closer to the hut. Before I had the time to move, Kami and Kamilla walked into the hut.

“Gid mirnind, Ray.” Kami nodded at me.

“Good morning, Ray.” Kamilla curtsied.

“Gid mirnind,” I said, unsure how to address them.

“Good to see, you learn small of our words.” Kamilla smiled.

“Eipar lolir saal yia wire fialn shiel dre satil cale. Afil yia kir dre watir dre rilir olired?” Kami asked.

“My lover asks if you drink river water near sacred cave. Where I find you.” Kamilla translated.

“I, uh.” I tried to remember. “Yeah we did. We drank the water and followed the river up to the cave.”

“il saal fira, eipar lolir,” Kamilla said to Kami.

A big smile rose on Kami’s face and he clapped his hands together.

“Afil yiar sad nie kan dre rilir ilko iar dieltir?” He asked excitedly.

“Did your seed flow like the river into our daughter?,” Kamilla repeated.

“Uhm...” I paused.

I wasn’t sure how to explain to her parents that we had sex without a condom. That I filled their daughter with so much cum that it looked like a river as it flowed out of her. Then I remember where I was and what I saw last night. I remember that they offered her to me for this exact purpose.

“Yes.” I said and nodded. “My seed flowed like a river into her and flowed like a river out of her.”

Kamilla translated to her husband and he cheered. It was strange to watch a father be so overjoyed that his little girl just got fucked and filled. But it was also reassuring to see that there was no shame in their village. Kami was happy, Noelani was happy, and I was happy.

“Modrir? fadrir?” Noelani said as she walked into the hut.

They had a conversation together that was spoken so quickly I couldn’t make out any of the words I had caught onto. They were talking fast, laughing, and smiling. Noelani kept pointing towards and touching her slit as she spoke. Kami and Kamilla were laughing, and every time Kami clapped his hands together Noelani blushed. Her parents almost looked proud of her. As they finished their conversation Kami approached me.

“Ray. Yia hale an idu hie kriad eipal ere fier iar dieltir rilt nie. Yia ere hir furk ali elir fin hir widr brukil watir. Dre furk ali kenelate hir widr yiar manhid. Te sepal kieind, te sepal hakky, aln yia make hir fal safe. Te afil an hale laba sa shiel dre manir len eip oliril hir bodyl ali yia. Yia cialk hale ban rial, yia cialk hale usil hir holal widriat mircyl aln drat wialk hale ban kirfernfir fine. Shielkud, yia tik hir gelkly, made sore te sepil safe, aln te efkiruzjil hir furk reluse shiel yiar ermal. Kluse Ray. Kluse colkine ali fina iar dieltir. Fin hir widr brukil watir aln te win remon krond aln hurhyl fir lab fier kina. Muk sepa sore ali kir som dre rilir eif luk ozje laba wak.”

Kami turned back to his family and took his daughter by the shoulders. He escorted her in front of me and let her go as if he was releasing her to me. Noelani was close enough that I could feel her breath on my chest. Kami returned to Kamilla and they held each other and looked at us. I placed my arms around Noelani and embraced her. She rested her head on my chest and hugged me tightly.

“Ray.” She whispered and rubbed my chest.

“Noelani.” I said and stroked her hair.

“brukil watir hulal lab.” Kami said and walked through the leaf made door.

“What did he say?” I asked Kamilla as I held her daughter.

“Too much.” She smiled. “I speak for me. My lover give me man water. My lover give me Noelani. My lover give Noelani to you. Now you give her man water. Fill her like the river. Use her. Use her well.”

“Eip lole yia modrir,” Noelani said against my chest, looking back at her mother.

“Eip lole yia dieltir” Kamilla smiled down at her daughter. “yiar fadrir ma hale oliril yia ea, kien yia win alwaal hale laba home shiel eipar hul.”

“What did you say?” I asked.

“Ray.” She said and walked to the door. “Be gentle, protect her. You are her lover. Thank you for giving her man water.”

Kamilla left the hut and I was standing alone with Noelani. She stepped back from me and smiled. She pointed towards the table and I looked over to see a pile of leaves that I didn’t remember seeing before.

“What’s this?” I said and she pulled me over to the table.

“Gi--Gift,” She said in English with a smile.

I picked up the leaves and quickly realized they were weaved into a skirt like her and the other tribe members wore.

“For me?” I asked and pointed to myself.

“Ray.” She smiled and held it out.

I took it and placed it on the ground.

“Ray!” She giggled.

“Okay,” I smiled. “I’m putting it on.”

I stepped into the skirt and pulled it up my legs and around my waist. She moved around me and pulled it tight. She adjusted it and made sure it stayed up.

She stepped back and smiled as she looked at me. The leaf skirt was very sparse and didn’t cover much. I looked down and saw my erection clearly poking out between the leaves, not that it would have been hidden if I were flaccid.

“River,” She said and grabbed my hand.

She pulled me towards the door and we walked outside. I noticed the fire pit had gone cold and all the villagers were walking about doing their chores. I quickly took notice of the sexual acts being performed as they did their chores.

A woman was sitting on a rock, weaving leaf skirts. She had her legs spread and another woman’s head between them. I could see her tongue sliding up and down the skirt weaver’s pussy.

Another woman was on her hands and knees, carving a stick to make it sharp for hunting. A man knelt behind her, fucking her hard. The force of his thrusts moved her forward, making her carve faster.

I saw a woman picking fruit from the trees. She was on a man’s shoulders but held up higher so her slit was in his face. His tongue flicked against her clit as she tossed the fruit into a basket.

I watched Noelani’s village continue to live life and work hard, while at the same time enjoying sex. It was normal for them, an everyday occurrence, and I was starting to get used to it.

Noelani kept hold of my hand and guided me through the village. She greeted people as we walked and smiled. They would say things to her in their native language and she would giggle and answer back. As we reached the village edge we saw a group of girls dancing and singing in their native language. As we got closer I noticed a boy standing in the middle. As the girls danced around him they would take turns bending down and sucking his cock. They would push down to his base then pull off and continue to dance around.

Noelani smiled at them and waved. The girl’s waved back and the boy looked at me. His erection was standing tall and dripping with spit. He smiled at me and waved as another girl bent over in front of him and pushed his cock down her throat.

We continued on another 20 minutes along a path that felt familiar. We passed the tree with the vines that Sarah and I climbed, and a few more landmarks started coming back to me. I began to realize Noelani was taking me back to the river that led to the cave.

“Are we going to the cave?” I asked.

“Cale,” She smiled.

“I hope Sarah’s okay,” I thought to myself.

When we finally arrived at the river, I could tell it was the one we had followed. There were the same vines and bushes that lined the banks. The current was still moving fast, and I could hear the rushing waterfall in the distance. Noelani didn’t want us to stop at the river though. She walked upstream and pulled me behind her.

“This is the river that goes up to the cave.” I said, knowing she wouldn’t understand.

“Cale,” She repeated.

The cave. The sacred cave as Kami had called it. We didn’t have to walk much longer until we were at the small waterfall. It looked as wonderful as it did the first time we came here. Noelani stepped onto the rocks and walked through the waterfall, pulling me with her.

We walked into the cave until we were in darkness. The only guide I had was Noelani’s hand pulling me along. We walked in silence, and I couldn’t see a thing. We took a few turns and walked for a few more seconds until the cave lit up again.

We arrived in the underground room that Sarah and I found. The pool of water sat still in the center and the petroglyphs covered the walls. The sunlight shone through the hole in the ceiling, and the water sparkled bright enough to light the room.

“Cale,” Noelani said and let go of my hand, and ran across the room.

“Was this made by your people?” I asked.

“Ray, zjita,” Noelani said.

I remembered that word from earlier when she pulled my cock to her hut. She wanted me to follow her or come with her. I walked away from the petroglyph I was studying and went to her. She was knelt down and looking at something on the ground.

I stepped beside her and saw a black spikey object on the ground.

“What is it?” I knelt down closer to see better.

“Ban Ray!” Noelani yelled and pushed me backward.

I fell onto my bum and looked up at her. She was breathing heavily and had a concerned look on her face.

“yia nad ali sepa mire cereful,” She said angrily and walked over to me.

“Cereful? what is it?” I said and pointed back at the black object.

“uh,” She pondered her words. “Sin, uhm. Sic? Sic!”

“Sick? Is that what made my friend Sarah sick?” I asked.

She looked at me confused so I rubbed my foot.

“Sick. Sarah Sick.” I pointed to my foot and rubbed it.

“Sarah.” She nodded and rubbed her own foot. “brukil watir hulal lab” she smiled.

“Man water heals all.” I translated. “That made Sarah sick, but you are saying she will heal. Sarah Hulal?”

“Sarah Hulal.” She smiled and nodded as she pointed at her foot. “careful.” She said again and pointed at the black object.

“I will be careful,” I pointed at myself.

She smiled back at me and got up off the ground. I watched as she walked over to the pool of water in the center and stood behind it. Her small breasts and slender body was illuminated by the light reflecting off the water. Her tan skin glowed, and her dark hair hung down her back. Her hips were slim and the bones poked out at the top of her pelvis. Her waist was thin and her belly button poked out in the center.

“Noelani, you’re beautiful,” I said as I stood up.

“buutiful?” She smiled and blushed. “Ray, Buutiful.” She smiled.

I walked towards the pool and stood across from her. She smiled and touched the necklace on her chest.

“Ray.” She said and touched the necklace.

She moved her hand along the stone and pointed down towards the calm pool of water. I looked down at her reflection and could see her small breasts, her slender hips, and her slit between the leaves of her skirt.

“Ray,” she said to get my attention

I looked up at her and she cupped her hands in front of her. She brought them to her mouth and pretended to drink and then pointed down at the water.

“Drink,” I repeated her gesture.

“Drink watir,” She repeated and pretended to drink again.

I leaned down and dipped my hand in the pool. I raised the water to my lips and sipped the water. At the same time, she dipped her necklace into the water and pulled it out as I drank. She motioned for me to continue and I took several more sips, each time she dipped her necklace in unison with my movements.

She held up her hand to tell me to stop. She brought the necklace to her lips and whispered words in her native language. She blew a soft breath over the necklace and held it over the water. The sun from above shined down and illuminated a small emerald in the center of the stone jewelry. The green glow of the emerald looked the same as Noelani’s bright green eyes.

The glow faded as she pulled the necklace out of the light and back towards her chest. She kissed it softly and looked up at me with a bit of worry behind her eyes.

She held the necklace back out over the water towards me. The sunlight reflected off the emerald again giving it a gentle glow.

“Gift, Ray.” She gave a nervous smile.

I reached my hands over the pool of water until my skin was touching hers. Her hands were soft and warm, and I could feel a gentle shiver run through her. I gently lifted the necklace out of her hands and examined the beautiful emerald in the center.

“For me?” I asked, pointing to myself.

She nodded and gestured for me to put it on. I lowered the necklace over my head and let it hang on my chest. It was heavy and cool against my skin, but the green gem sparkled.

“Ray.” Noelani whispered.

She walked around the pool of water until she was in front of me. She gently placed her hands on my chest and looked up at me.

“Ray,” She whispered and pressed her body into me.

I felt that she was nervous. I put my arms around her and held her close. I started petting her hair and she rested her head against my chest.

“Ray,” She whispered. “Did the ritual work?”

I leaned back and looked down at her.

“Are you speaking english?” I asked, quite surprised.

“It worked.” She said happily and pulled herself against me again.

“How is this possible?” I asked.

“My mother Kamilla told me of a ancient ritual. A drink from the sacred pool of ones lover. A necklace hand crafted with a lover’s eye inside. A kiss from a lover to seal the language inside. As long as you wear that, I can understand when you speak your language and you can speak my language freely.” She explained.

“This is amazing,” I said and ran my fingers through her hair.

“Ray,” She breathed softly. “I have so much I want to tell you about my home.”

“Me too,” I smiled. “I have so many questions. This village. Your parents. Their rituals, These caves. But right now, all I want to do is kiss you.”

She looked up and her emerald eyes locked onto mine. Her dark hair hung past her shoulders, and her small breasts pressed against my chest.

“Ray,” She breathed and pressed her lips to mine.

Her tongue parted my lips and slid inside. Our tongues intertwined and swirled together. The feeling of her body pressed against mine, the taste of her sweet breath, the warmth of her skin. Everything about her was perfect.

I could feel my cock getting hard and pressing into her. She must have felt it because she moaned and reached down to stroke it through the leaves of the skirt.

“Ray,” She purred and stroked my shaft. “You’ve been so patient while not understanding any words we say. Let me make that up to you. Let me please you.”

“But-” I began.

“You are my lover. I am yours. I will take care of you.” She whispered and pulled away.

She slowly got to her knees and looked up at me. My erection was poking out from the skirt and was inches from her face.

“Ray, are you ready for me to pleasure you?” She asked as she rubbed her hand along my length.

“Noelani, you don’t have to do this.” I said, feeling guilty.

“I know it is not how you’re used to. My village and my people have been this way for centuries. Men and woman are equal, and we have no shame when it comes to sex. Sex is a beautiful act, and we enjoy it randomly and freely with each other. Freely unless a daughter is offered to a single man by her father. That is why you are my lover. You were offered my body and you accepted. To have sex with you is not a chore. It is not a task. It is a joy, and a gift. It is a privilege, and an honor. And I am honored to pleasure you. These are my beliefs. Will you allow me please you?” She asked.

“If this is what you want,” I smiled.

“Ray, I want nothing more than to be a tool for your pleasure. I want your man water to flow like a river into my body. I want you to fill me with your man water, and I want it to pour from me.” She looked up at me with a smile and her emerald eyes shining bright.

“Well I can’t tell you not to follow your beliefs,” I said and pet her hair.

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