Holly’s Island: The Complete Collection

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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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.

Ashley could tell something was wrong and after a few minutes
she and Sara were able to pry the information out of him. He told them about
the death of his two close friends. He told them that their eighteen-year-old
daughter, Holly, his goddaughter, had nowhere to go. He told them that he had
offered her a job and a place to stay and she had accepted.

“Well, that is just awful. I'm so, so sorry for you and that
poor young lady,” Ashley said soothingly, stroking Caleb's arm.

“I would love to help out in any way I can,” Sara said, tears
threatening to pour from her eyes. “You know that I lost my mom, too, and if
she needs anyone to talk to I'd be happy to.”

“Thank you, both of you, but she seems to be in a pretty
delicate state of mind right now and from what her doctor has told me it sounds
like she could really use some time alone to come to grips with everything that
has happened. From the stories her parents had told me, she sounds like a
pretty shy, sensitive young lady which leads me to think that maybe you and I
should sort of lay low for a while. You know just until she gets comfortable, a
little less fragile.”

“Okay … What exactly do you mean by 'lay low',” Ashley said
fearing the worst.

“I think we should take a break from seeing each other … just
until Holly has some time to get herself together.”

“Caleb, if you don't want to be with me, just say so, you
don’t need to use excuses.” Ashley said near tears.

“God, no, Ashley, I want to be with you! Hell, I think I'm in
love with you! I just don't want Holly to be spooked. You know ...”

“Oh, Caleb, I think I'm in love with you too!” Ashley said,
tears now rolling down her face, “I understand, I do, really, I just jumped to
… I just thought the worst. Holly is going to need a lot of support and that's
a big job taking on that responsibility, I know … Sara and I went through it, I
know how hard it's going to be. You take all the time you need … Well not too
much, okay.”

“Thank you for understanding, I hoped you would, and I
promise as soon as I feel that Holly is getting back on her feet I'll come
running back to you,” Caleb said happily squeezing Ashley tightly. “And Sara,
I'll try my best to get you two together, I have a feeling you'll really hit it
off.”

“I can't wait to meet her,” Sara said joining in the hug.
“When does she get here?”

“I'm leaving tomorrow morning.”

“Tomorrow,” Ashley cried out in shock. “I thought we'd have
at least a few more days!”

“I'm sorry, but there's a boat leaving for San Juan at seven
and who knows how long it'll be until the next one.”

“Well, I guess we'll just have to make the most out of
tonight, won't we,” Ashley said slyly as she curled her fingers around his
flaccid cock as felt it grow rapidly in her hand.

Sara looked down at Caleb's erection and, as much as she
wanted to stay and play, she knew that they needed to be alone. She slipped off
the bed and headed back to her own room thinking about her own mother's
untimely death. She knew exactly what Holly was going through and promised
herself that she would do everything she could to help her. Little did she know
how much Holly would end up changing her own life.