Chapter 3

Kiera looked at him, her eyes filled with a mix of excitement. “Would you be there with me, Daddy?”

The word “Daddy” sent a chill down my spine. My Dad looked at her, his face a mask of pure lust. “Of course, sweetie. I’d never let you go through this alone.”

Kiera’s eyes gleamed with excitement, “So you love to watch?”

Dad nodded, his cock still semi-hard and glistening with their combined juices. “I do,” he said, his voice thick with desire. “I’ve watched my daughter, Penny, with others, and it’s always been a thrill.”

My stomach turned as the pieces fell into place. This was too much. I stumbled out into the hallway, trying to compose myself. My thoughts were racing, my head was spinning, and my heart felt like it was going to burst out of my chest. The image of my sister and my crush being fucked with many men burned into my brain. It was like a sick, twisted loop that I couldn’t escape. I had to get out of there.

I found Lily by the bar, her eyes gleaming with excitement as she watched the carnival of sex unfolding around her. “Did you find her?” she asked, her voice filled with anticipation.

I nodded, unable to speak. The sight of my Dad’s cum dripping from Kiera’s pussy was burned into my brain, and I couldn’t shake it.

“What happened?” she asked, her expression concerned.

“I saw her,” I managed to say, my voice shaking. “With ... with my Dad. Turns out he is her date. He is the one who took her virginity and was fucking her all afternoon.”

Lily’s smile slipped for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure. “Oh, Mike,” she said, her voice filled with sympathy. “It’s part of the island’s culture. People here don’t see it as something dirty or wrong.”

“I know,” I said, my voice hollow. “But it’s just ... I didn’t expect it to be him.”

Lily squeezed my hand. “It’s okay to feel overwhelmed,” she said, her voice soothing. “Give it time, You’ll be fine.”

“But I don’t think I can get over it,” I said, my voice thick with pain. “Not after seeing that.”

Lily leaned in closer, the scent of her perfume intoxicating. “You know,” she said, her voice low and soothing. “The best way to get over someone is to get under someone else.”

I looked at her, the alcohol making my judgment fuzzy. “Would you ... fancy to fuck me?”

Her eyes gleamed with something predatory, and she leaned closer, her breath hot on my cheek. “Let’s go find a room,” she whispered, her hand sliding down my arm to give it a gentle squeeze.

My head was spinning, but the feel of her touch was like a lifeline in a stormy sea. I nodded, and she led me through the throngs of people, her hand in mine like a guide through the underworld. We found a room that wasn’t occupied, the door slightly ajar, and she pushed it open with a knowing smile.

The room was small but elegant, the walls lined with more velvet and the bed in the center, already rumpled from previous encounters. The smell of sex was faint but unmistakable, a reminder of what was to come. Lily turned to me, her eyes gleaming with lust. “You’re sure about this?” she asked, her voice a sultry purr.

I nodded, my heart racing. The pain of seeing Kiera with my Dad was still fresh, so I needed this, needed to release my rage for this chaotic world. “Yeah, I need a fuck that blows my mind and makes me forget her,” I said, my voice hoarse.

With a wink, she turned and began to strip, her body a symphony of curves and soft flesh. I watched, unable to tear my eyes away, as she revealed herself to me. Her breasts were round and perfectly formed, her nipples already hard with arousal.

I fumbled with my clothes, my hands shaking with nerves and excitement. When I was finally bare, she stepped closer, her hand reaching out to cup my cock. “Nice, it’s quite big for a young boy,” she murmured, her voice thick with approval.

Lily guided me to the bed, pushing me down onto the soft mattress. She straddled me, her wetness already coating my cock. I felt her heat, her desire, and it was intoxicating. Her hands were on my chest as she positioned herself above me.

I watched as she lowered herself onto me, inch by delicious inch. The sensation was like nothing I’d ever felt before, a sense of pleasure that sent waves of electricity through my body. Her eyes never left mine, her seductive smile expressed a mix of lust and desire.

When she was fully seated, she began to ride me, her hips moving in a slow, rhythmic dance that had me moaning. Her pussy was unexpectedly tight. The sound of our flesh slapping together filled the room.

My hands found her hips, my fingers digging into the soft flesh as I tried to hold on. The pleasure was building as my cock was buried deep inside her warm and sweet cave of sanctuary.

It must be her technique. The feeling of her pussy gripping around my cock was like nothing I could have ever imagined. The sensation built up inside of me exponentially. Her breasts bounced in time with her movements, the sight of them driving me closer to the edge. Her pussy was squeezing me, begging for release.

And then it happened. I felt my balls tighten, and with a moan that I didn’t know I had in me, I came. It was like nothing I had ever experienced before. Cum shot out of me in hot, thick spurts, filling her up and coating her vagina walls. She smiled sweetly as she felt my warmth inside her.

Then, Lily leaned down and kissed me, her tongue slipping into my mouth as she ground her hips against me. The kiss was deep and passionate, and it made me feel warm and welcome in a way I hadn’t felt since I stepped foot on this island.

When she pulled away, she looked down at me with a mischievous grin. “Enjoy the ride? I noticed you came quite quickly.”

The words hit me like a cold shower. “Yeah, I’m sorry,” I murmured, my cheeks burning with embarrassment.

Lily just chuckled and gave my cock a gentle squeeze. “Don’t worry. It’s your first time. It’s normal to finish quickly. But now that you’ve got that out of your system,” she began to stroke my cock. “Next fuck would be longer.”

Her words had an immediate effect, and my cock grew harder again. She lay back on the bed, spreading her legs wide, and began to play with my cum that was leaking from her pussy. She looked at me with a seductive smile. “Would you fancy to fuck me?”

I didn’t need to be asked twice. I climbed on top of her, my cock sliding easily into her slippery cunt. This time, I was more in control. I watched her face as I pushed deep inside her, feeling her wetness engulf me. Her eyes looked back in pleasure. I began to slam her hard, my hips moving in a relentless rhythm, making a delicious squelching sound. Her pussy was slick around my cock.

“Fuck me harder,” she begged. I obliged, fucking her well-used pussy with everything I had. My hips moved faster and faster, her breasts bouncing with every thrust. I couldn’t help but lean down and take one in my mouth.

This time I fuck her longer than the first round. Lily moaned as she enjoyed my young man’s cock. Her cheeks were flushed, her hair a tangled mess around her face. It was beautiful and filthy, and I had never wanted anything more. I felt the pressure building in my balls, and I knew I couldn’t last much longer.

“I’m gonna cum again,” I groaned, the words barely making it out of my mouth.

“Do it,” she panted. “Cum inside me, baby.”

I looked at her beautiful face while I pumped my load into her. I felt her walls contracting around me, milking my cock for every drop of cum it had to offer. Then, I lay on her body, panting and sticky, for what felt like an eternity.

Lily looked up at me, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction. “Welcome to Paradise Island,” she whispered.

The room was silent except for our heavy breathing. I lay there, feeling both drained and exhilarated, my mind reeling from what had just happened. Lily’s hand trailed down my spine, sending shivers through my body. “You okay now?” she murmured, her voice full of concern.

“Yeah, I guess” I managed to say, though my voice was strained.

Lily leaned up on her elbows, her breasts pressing against my chest. “Still feeling down about that girl?” she said, her eyes sparkling with mirth. “You lost your virginity now, Mike, but your innocence might still be intact.”

Her words made me think about the conversation with Ella earlier, about losing innocence. “My friend talked about losing innocence,” I said, my voice tentative. “What did she and you mean by that?”

Lily sat up, straddling me still. Her breasts hung low, brushing against my chest with each of her breaths. “You see, Mike, outside this island, people have all these rules about sex,” she began, her voice smooth and gentle. “They think it’s dirty and wrong to have sex outside the way they believe. And because you still think the way they do, so you get rage and jealousy by seeing other people having unorthodox sex.”