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Old 08-15-2014, 05:34 AM   #1
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Default Honeymoon Island

This is just the introduction to a new story I'm working on.


Greg and his girlfriend, Heather, finally decided to get married. Greg wanted the wedding to be special, but he did not make a lot of money. With both of them being in their 20's, they were just getting their feet on the ground financially. Then he discovered an ad in the back of a travel magazine; 'Cheap island honeymoon adventure' He read more of the ad and visited the website. It was perfect and very affordable; Almost unbelievable.

It was a small island was in the Pacific, not even shown on some maps. The photos looked marvelous; white, sandy beaches, crystal blue water, gorgeous sunsets; The resort was almost dreamlike. Everything was all-inclusive, even the flight down. Heather would love it. So, that was that. He set it all up.

"It's so romantic,' Heather said as he showed her, ' Just perfect."

"They also film a video of everything. It is included. Something to give our friends and family."

"Do you think Tim and Lisa could go?" she asked, referring to their planned best-man and bridesmaid.

"We'll see,' Greg responded, 'They were going to take off for our wedding anyway. I'm sure they will jump at the chance. I think Tim has a thing for your girlfriend Lisa anyway. It won't be hard to convince him."

A few days later, everything was a go, and the two couples met at the airport to begin their adventure in paradise.

Greg was just your average young man; kind of the geek in high school. He had short, dark black hair and wore black rimmed glasses. He reminded Heather of a skinny Clark Kent. Greg's best friend, Tim had been a geek as well. They had become good friends through their love of video games. Tim was a little bigger, with sandy blond hair. He was more muscular, from his recent introduction to biking. While Greg never rode with them, both Heather and her friend, Lisa had been avid bikers for some time. Greg was sure that was the reason for Tim's sudden fixation with bicycles.

Both of the girls were more athletic. They had become close friends form their time on the tennis team in high school. Other friends felt it strange, how they were more attracted to the nerdy types. Both girls were strict virgins with very religious backgrounds . They felt safer and more comfortable with that type of men. All four also shared the same connection to video games, staying up all hours of the night trying to get the best score.

Heather was a beautiful girl, kind of small, at 5'6", but very compact. Her athletic legs had that nice tone that shaped her ass into the perfect tight curve. Her breasts were young and pert, filling out her short body, just right. Her long, soft, black hair ran down to the small of her back. She had a dark tan, if not for her hazel eyes, you would have thought her of Mexican or Indian descent.

Lisa, Heather's friend was quite the opposite. She was taller; about 5'11", with short blond hair. Her hair was straight, parted on one side, running almost to her shoulders. She possessed the same athletic, shapely build as her friend. Her breasts were smaller, but just as pert. Her nipples were very long for her age, forcing her to always wear a more padded bra; else she would be teased in the colder weather. Her ass was perfect as well, honed from her many hours on the bike.

The couples sat, smiling as the island came into view from the plan. Their hearts fluttered in joy, as they viewed the romantic landscape.

They spent most of their first day, enjoying the beach and attending the wedding rehearsal.

The locals were dark islanders who spoke with a somewhat British accent. They were very nice, but made the girls nervous, from the way they ogled their young bodies.

"Maybe they can't help it,' Lisa commented, 'We seem to be the only white women here."

"Yes, It's like our own private island," Heather said, smiling.

The wedding ceremony was late in the day. The newlyweds kissed before the beautiful setting sun. They were told to change clothes quickly and be back to the beach for a special reception feast. As much as the couple wanted to consummate their wedding, they held off, knowing the night would be even more romantic.

Heather found a beautiful, white and lace bikini, and a lace shawl waiting for her on the bed. A pair of black trunks, resembling a tuxedo pants awaited Greg. They dressed and met their friends down on the beach. Tim and Lisa were similarly dressed, though Lisa's bikini and shawl was a fluorescent light green. They looked spectacular; making both of the mens cocks stiffen with arousal.

They were escorted to logs on the beach, fronting a large, low stage. The stage was surrounded with smooth polished statues of black rock. The statues were naked figures of men and women in various erotic poses. The stiff phallus of each male statue was curved up, and glistened in the adjacent torches glow. The men laughed as the girls blushed, seeing hard shafts for the first time in their young lives; even if they weren't real.

"That's just gross," Heather commented.

"Oh, I think it's kind of hot," Lisa replied with a innocent mischievous grin.

The torches flared and the festivities began.
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