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  HOLLY'S ISLAND:

  THE COMPLETE COLLECTION

  By G.C. Edwards

  HOLLY'S ISLAND:

  BOOK ONE

  By G.C. Edwards

  Copyright ©2014 GC Edwards

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  This book contains adult subject matter and graphic depictions of sexual situations.

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  Prologue

  “It's a truly amazing phenomenon.” Dr. Larry Reed said excitedly to his newest partner, “It doesn't seem to be just one thing, but the whole of the island itself that is the cause. Even after a few days here, inhibitions are lowered, sex drive goes through the roof, and openness and love becomes the king of your moral compass. The only side effect seems to be infertility.”

  “Ha, I'll believe it when I see it,” the incredulous Dr. Sally May snorted back. “I've heard all the stories and rumors, but there is no place in science for tall tales and magic.”

  Dr. Reed was driving Dr. May to the lab in a small electric vehicle which amounted to nothing more than an oversized golf cart. Traditional cars weren’t banned, but the isolation and small size of the island made cars virtually useless. Most residents just used bikes to get around, but the New Victoria Research Station had several electric carts for visiting researchers who might be unaccustomed to physical exertion or simply too old to safely get around via bicycle.

  Dr. Reed was trying to explain the islands mysterious effects, but as with most people who have heard the rumors, Dr. May wasn't buying it. Her boat had just landed not more than fifteen minutes ago and she was exhausted from her long trip as, unless you were wealthy enough to afford a week at the island's only, and extremely exclusive, resort the only other method of travel consisted of flying to a nearby island and then hitching a three and a half hour ride with a local fishing or supply boat. It had been nearly eighteen hours since Sally had slept, but she still refused Dr. Reed's offer to take her to her hotel, they had work to do and she wanted to get started. She held Dr. Reed in high esteem for everything he had done prior to his obsession with this island and when the opportunity arose for her to team up with him she couldn't pass it up, even if it was on a subject that she blamed for taking him away from his breakthrough work in evolutionary biology.

  In person Dr. Reed was not what Sally had imagined. The photos on the back of his books showed a somewhat frumpy man obviously unconcerned with his physical appearance. But in person, while not a conventionally handsome man, he was certainly not unattractive, especially to women who find supremely intelligent men sexy and Dr. May was one of those women. But at almost twenty years his junior, the thought of sex with him never even entered her mind during their first couple of days on the island. But as the island began to work its magic, things started to change, her mind began to wander toward lustful thoughts, her loins ached for his touch, and she couldn't stop imagining what he would feel like inside of her.

  She fought against these desires with every cold scientific fiber of her being, but only a week into her new job at the research station she inexplicably found herself bent over a stainless steel counter top, her pants down around her ankles, and Dr. Reed's hard cock plunging into her wet, quivering pussy from behind. They had been working hard trying to finish some new water sample tests before the weekend when an accidental touch of hands had somehow quickly led to Dr. May getting the best fuck she had ever had.

  “I told you ...” Dr. Reed said after they regained their breath.

  “I am a firm believer in admitting when I'm wrong and I was certainly wrong on this one! And I have to thank you, for that was some of the best sex of my life,” she responded, wiping away the semen that was dripping down her leg. “Now I am even more determined to find out the reasons behind this strange phenomenon.”

  “I thought you might be!” Dr. Reed said laughing as he buttoned up his pants. “Now I've got to be getting home, it's Ben's night to cook and I promised that I wouldn't be late this time. Would you like to come by for a nightcap? Ben always loves meeting the new scientists.”

  Sally knew she shouldn't, but the draw of more sex with Dr. Reed was too much to refuse. She followed him home and she met Ben, his wonderfully nerdy, but cute eighteen year old son. After Ben left to hang out with his friends they had a few cocktails and then retired to his bedroom where they played out their sexual fantasies into the early hours of the morning.

  For the next three years they worked hard to try and determine how and why the island's environment had this kind of effect on people. Through interviews and case studies they had been able to put some boundaries on what the island can and cannot do.

  The first general finding was that the island raised sexual desire in everyone who came there and the longer you stayed the deeper and higher the effects became. It was not uncommon for longtime residents to be having sex several times a day, which would continue throughout most of their lives and because the increase in sexual desire was matched with similarly heightened feelings of love and compassion and caring; the increasing sexual activity was usually between two loving partners. Numerous partner orgies happened with increased regularity as well, but it was almost always within the confines of a committed relationship where both partners wanted to explore a poly-amorous event.

  Somehow the island's sexual magic only affected people who were right around twenty years old or older, give or take a few years. It had become known as Blossoming or simply The Event. Those that came to the island who were already past their twentieth year the Blossoming would usually occur within the span of a couple of days, greatly heightening feelings of love and lust in a purely harmonious glow of acceptance and sexual freedom. However, for those few who grew up on the island or came there before their Blooming year, the effect was much stronger. Their libido, their desire, their love, their lust, was almost unquenchable. On their Blossoming day, anywhere between the ages of eighteen and twenty-two, their sexual lives would fully awaken to the joys of lovemaking in a completely free and open world devoid of inhibition and guilt. It was to say the least, a very powerful and life changing event.

  Also, it seemed like the effects only heightened the person's own wants and desires. It was not a love potion that would turn everyone in to sexual zombies, but if two people had an attraction, either physically or emotionally towards each other, that attraction would be increased exponentially. It seemed to free people up to explore their wildest fantasies, but had no effect on people exploring fantasies that were not their own. If a woman secretly longed to try anal sex but was never comfortable with it before, coming to the island would drop that inhibition from her mind. But if a woman who had no desire to explore anal sex came to the island she would not want to explore it there either.

  The odd thing was that it seemed like whatever the person's deepest held desire was it could not be fully realized by the individual unless matched with a partner that also had a similar desire. If no such participant could be found the person would not go crazy with the desire to just do that one deep seated fantasy, they would simply move on to another, more compatible desire. This peace and brotherhood aspect of the island's odd charms was the most intriguing to Dr. May. Everyone seemed to get along or if they had disagreements they seemed to
be handled peacefully and reconciled quickly.

  The drawback of infertility was very real, but was more of a blessing in disguise given the increased sexual contact. It only became a problem for the very few people who actually lived on the island and wanted a family. It had become tradition for the earliest settlers to take conception vacations if they wanted to start a family.

  At the end of three years Dr. Reed and May had found little scientific evidence for the sexual freedom and peaceful brotherhood that the island gave to its visitors. Funding for Dr. May's position was not renewed and she was forced to move on to a new job with the CDC in Washington. Their sexual relationship had not diminished over the length of her stay and she would soon discover that the effects of the island did not wear off quickly once you left. She would come back to visit Dr. Reed as often as she could.

  Dr. Reed stayed on the island, working hard to understand the inter-workings of the beautiful land he now called home. But the mysteries of the island would always stay shrouded in the shadows, just beyond his reach.

  Caleb and his neighbor, Ashley, were falling in love. The island's effects certainly had something to do with their sexual spark, but their growing love for one another was more than just island lust. They hadn't spoken of it yet, but the words 'I love you' were on their lips just waiting to be released.

  The introduction of Ashley's younger house mate, Sara, to their lovemaking sessions had somewhat complicated the situation and had probably led them both to be more wary of using the 'L' word. But Sara's involvement was strictly sexual and once that fact had become known it was only a matter of time before Caleb and Ashley declared their love.

  But that day might have to wait. Caleb had just gotten some bad news, news that had forced him to make an unwanted and potentially heartbreaking decision. He would have to stop seeing Ashley, at least for the time being. He headed over to her house with a heavy heart, not wanting to say what had to be said.

  He knocked lightly on the huge white door and let himself in. It was a massive old plantation home and knocks at the door often went unheard. Unable to find anyone in the living room or kitchen, Caleb headed for Ashley's bedroom. As he got closer he heard the telltale moans of Ashley approaching orgasm and his heartbeat rose and his cock stirred at the possibilities that might await him on the other side of the door. But, he had bad news, he reminded himself, and having sex with Ashley right before telling her was probably not a wise move. He would just watch her finish masturbating, observe her body in its apex of pleasure maybe for the last time, let her have a moment of sexual release before giving her the bad news. But the sight that confronted him made him forget all about the reason for his visit in the first place, for it wasn't Ashley bring herself to the edge of lustful ecstasy, but Sara. Sara had joined them bed many times, but he somehow always forgot that Ashley and Sara were lovers even before he came into the picture.

  Caleb watched through the cracked bedroom door as Sara eagerly sucked on her older roommate's engorged clitoris. Ashley's full, perky breasts were firm and hard as they jiggled slightly with every sensual shiver of her athletic body. At forty years old, Ashley had the youthful figure of someone half her age. Her commitment to ocean swimming had paid off with a thin, toned body, her long legs rippled with muscle, her incredibly flat stomach flexed and relaxed with each suck of Sara's supple lips. Her tight ass being held in Sara's small hands was the stuff of legend, small and compact, soft and smooth, yet ample enough to perfectly fill out a bikini.

  Sara was quite the physical specimen as well, although her tight skinny body was due more to the fact that she had only lived on this earth for twenty years than any rigorous workout regimen. Her taut physique had little of the muscle definition of her older lover, her stick figure body more a testament to her picky eating habits than anything else. Her small breasts were perfect handful size pears, with little pink nipples that pointed slightly upwards when she was turned on, which seemed to be all the time due to her being a 'pre-bloomer' resident. Her little butt was even more petite than Ashley's, just a small half-moon sitting proudly atop her skinny little legs; each buttock would fit easily into Caleb's large hands.

  Sara's perfect little ass swayed slightly as her tongue lapped up Ashley's pussy juices, bringing her housemate closer and closer to climax. Caleb couldn't wait any longer, the sight of Sara's tiny ass sticking up in the air as she squatted on her knees near the edge of the bed, her head buried between Ashley's legs, was just too much for him to resist. He slipped quietly into the room and freed his huge erection from the confines of his swimming trunks. Positioning himself behind Sara's delectable ass he aimed his throbbing cock at the entrance to her glistening smoothly shaved pussy and, without warning, thrust his entire length deep into her super tight fuck hole.

  “Ohhhhh, fuck me,” Sara yelled as the fullness of Caleb's penetration overtook her.

  “Oh, hi there, ladies, I hope you don't mind me joining in,” Caleb said with a smile as he started slowly fucking Sara's tight little pussy from behind.

  “Don't mind one bit, do we Sara?” Ashley said looking up at her lover with a big grin. “Just don't use up all your energy fucking my young friend, okay? My pussy needs your big cock, too!”

  “I do my best, but seeing you two going at it like you are is going to make it hard for me to hold back.” Caleb grunted as he fucked Sara's perfect little pussy slit with gusto, slapping against her tiny ass with every thrust.

  “Oh god, I love it when you guys talk dirty!” Sara moaned, her breathing labored, her pussy throbbing with soon to be orgasmic vibrations.

  “Oh yeah, you like me fucking your tight little pussy with my huge hard cock, fucking you faster and faster, ramming my hard dick deeper and deeper into your wet, wet pussy while you suck up Ashley's cunt juices?”

  “Oh, god damn it … I'm gonna fucking cum!” Sara's pussy constricted wildly around Caleb's huge dick as her body fell against Ashley and shuddered and shook in what seemed to be an exhausting display of sexual climax.

  Sara trembled with release as Caleb continued to fuck her with long steady strokes, grabbing on to her skinny little hips as he rammed his hard member deep into her velvet vice until she was completely spent. She collapsed on the bed next to Ashley, letting Caleb's big dick pop out of her twenty year old pussy with an almost audible pop.

  Ashley then lay before him, her legs bent at the knees and spread wide, her cleanly trimmed bush wet and glimmering with a mixture of Sara's saliva and her own juices. It was a welcoming sight and Ashley's come hither stare sent him leaping on top of her, his cock sliding right up inside her soft wet pussy in one swift movement. He kissed her deeply, their tongues doing battle as their lips smashed together. His hands were all over her body in a lustful frenzy, grabbing her tight ass, squeezing her full firm tits, fingers sliding through her short black hair, playfully but firmly grabbing a handful and pulling her head back as he rammed his huge hard cock deep inside her body again and again, every thrust a little faster, a little harder, until the whole bed was banging against the wall with every penetration.

  Ashley was already on the verge before Caleb even entered the room, but now with such an uncompromising attack on her sex-primed body, with her lover's huge cock filling her up again and again, and after just witnessing him fuck Sara into submission, she couldn't hold off her impending climax any longer. It smashed into her like an oncoming freight train, rendering her helpless to the onslaught of pleasure that exploded out of her vibrating pussy, radiating throughout her tight, toned, muscular body in waves of trembling gratification that seemed to go on forever.

  Caleb could feel Ashley's cunt gripping his manhood as he kept plunging it in and out of her quivering body. His own orgasm was just seconds away, he grabbed Ashley's knees and pushed them up against her sides allowing his cock to delve even deeper into her squeezing pussy, smacking against her hard ass with every down stroke. He felt the cum building down at the base of his thick dick, bubbling up until he couldn't
stop it even if he tried, his orgasm washed over him as the first thick gooey ropes of cum were shot deep into Ashley's still orgasmic fuck hole. He pulled out and wildly stroked his long thick cock, sending spurts of his hot white baby juice flying through the air, splattering against Ashley's stiff cantaloupe sized tits like waves breaking on a rocky beach. Stream after stream of thick wet cum shot out of his orgasmic cock until Ashley's naked body was covered with his fresh warm semen. As his orgasm subsided he thrust his now semi-ridged member back up inside Ashley's tight little slit, feeling the last hints of her climax squeeze and suck his cock dry.

  “Fuck me. That was fucking hot!” Sara said as she sat wide-eyed next to Ashley's cum splattered body, “I've never see you guys fuck so hard before.”

  “Yeah, you've always been the best fuck I've ever had, Caleb, but that was something extra special,” Ashley said still breathing hard from her mind blowing climax.

  “Yeah, well, thanks,” Caleb smiled sheepishly at them finally letting his cock slip out of Ashley's cum drenched pussy.

  Then he remembered what he had come over to say and felt bad about taking advantage of the situation. His news might have dire implications and if Ashley had heard it before they had sex they probably would not have had sex at all.