Paradise Island

by: Nurture Nature

Chapter Index

Chapter 13



Week 2 Day 6



John - American-Caucasian, 34 years old, married, father of 2
Alec - American-Caucasian, 51 years old, divorced, father of 3
Sergio - Russian, 45 years old, manager
Pamela - Brazilian, 17 years old, assistant, 5'-5", brown hair, Stage 4
Nina - Slovak, 19 years old, assistant, 5'-3", dirty blonde, Stage 4
Darrel - African, 58 years old, divorced, father of 2
Juan - Puerto-Rican, 40 years old, single
Oili - Finnish, blonde hair, 9 years old, Stage 2



Sergio attended breakfast to make an announcement...

"Gentlemen! Please, attention! Pamela make new suggestion and I agree! Tonight is the date night!"

"Date night?" Darrel asked.

"Ah yes! To begin, the dress up will be very nice. The surprise selection wait for you to pick up at 4 o'clock in flower garden. You may speak and frolic! At 6 o'clock you and selection will dine at candle-light prepared for two. Elegant meals will be presented! After the elegant meal, you may frolic and speak again. At your leisure you may take selection to normal activity room or you may invite to your personal accommodation room! The selection permitted to stay over night and attend the breakfast with you!"

"Wow, sounds great!" Darrel smiled.

"Please enjoy, yes? Pamela and Nina prepare attire after the lunch!"


Later that day...

John, Alec, Darrel and Juan walked along a path into the flower garden wearing tuxedos . A 4-tier sign with each of their names had arrows pointing to the direction they were meet their dates. John took the path to the left.

"Hi." John said with a confused, nervous look.

"Hi." Oili greeted, wearing a white strapless gown.

"My name is John. What is your name?

"Oili."

"Are you ready for our... date?"

"Yes."

"Why don't we walk in the garden for a while?"

"Ok."

"You're perfume smells nice. Have you ever been on a date before, Oili?"

"No."

"Why don't you tell me about yourself?"

"Like what?"

"Oh, like, what are your interests?"

"I like to play with my friends."

"Do you have many friends?"

"Yeah. But sometimes Jenna won't leave us alone. She thinks she's the boss of everybody. It was Victoria's doll and Jenna tried to feed it and it isn't the kind that eats. She got stains in the hair and Nina couldn't wash it out." Oili rambled.

"Really. How old is Victoria?"

"She's 9. Sometimes she's nice but not all the time."

"I see. How old are you, Oili?"

"I'm 9. My birthday was 3 weeks ago."

"Wait... you just... turned 9?" John trembled.

"Yeah, I just said my birthday was 3 weeks ago." Oili proudly said.

"Happy birthday. Well, maybe when Victoria is 10, she'll be a little nicer."

"I hope so. When Carla and I are playing she always wants to leave when Jenna comes over. Carla doesn't like her too much. One time we were swimming and Jenna threw rocks at the trees and we didn't know what the noise was. Jenna said it was animals but then we saw her throwing rocks."

"Well, that wasn't very nice of her. Are you looking forward to dinner tonight?"

"Yes, I can't wait! Pamela and Nina showed us how to be elegant. They wouldn't tell us what we were having, but they said it would be our favorite."

"I can't wait either. I am getting pretty hungry. Would you like to walk along the beach?"

"Sure! I know a short cut but I don't want to ruin my shoes."

"I understand." John laughed.

John and Oili walked along the garden path in the direction of the beach.

"If we are on a date, do you want to hold my hand?"

"Ok." John accepted, uneasy about holding her hand.

"Did you ever go on a date before?" Oili asked.

"I have."

"Pamela said we're having dessert too. I hope it's strawberry ice cream."

John and Oili spent the next hour and a half talking by the beach.

"I think it's time for us to go to dinner now." John took Oili's hand again.

John and Oili entered the dimly lit dining room and were seated at a small, two-top table. It was candle-lit, accented with red and white flower pedals. Soft romantic music played in the background.

"Wow, it's so pretty!" Oili changed her persona.

"It is. And you look very beautiful with the candle-light glowing against your face."

"Thanks." Oili smiled, placing her hands on her lap.

One of the staff poured flavored sparkling water into their glasses.

"I would like to propose a toast to this evening." John held his glass up.

John touched Oili's glass ever so lightly and then took a sip.

The waiter brought out a tray with 2 elegantly prepared dishes. John had surf and turf, Oili had the Maui-Maui.

John and Oili dined and conversed the next 20 minutes, and then dessert was served. A serving of strawberry ice-cream was served in a single large glass with two spoons. John taught Oili the custom of feeding dessert to each other in the romantic setting. After dessert was finished they wiped their mouths with cloth napkins.

John felt a little easier in Oili's company. She sure was a talker, if nothing else.

"Well, it's getting late. I'll walk you back before I turn in."

"But Pamela said that I can stay up late tonight! It's my first date! Don't you like me?"

"Sure, I like you, Oili."

"Then why can't we stay up late? Pamela even said I could stay over!" Oili pouted.

John thought to himself that it was now his decision. Though it was pretty obvious, Oili admitted her age. Oili was fun, even with the nonsense, and she did seem to like John's company very much.

"Ok. Shall we go to my place then?"

"Yes!" Oili smiled.

John noticed that somebody had put several pieces of night-wear in his room for his guest.

"It's getting late. Oili, would you like change into something more comfortable?"

"They are so pretty!" Oili's eyes lit up.

"You can use the bathroom to change."

Oili spent the next 5 minutes in the bathroom. John used the time to put a robe on over his boxer shorts, and instead of turning the bright overbearing lights on, he lit a few candles to wind down for the night.

"You look adorable." John stared.

Oili took a seat in the middle of the couch not too far from John. He noticed when she hopped onto the couch that she didn't have panties on under her nighty.

"Do you have any games?"

"I'm sorry, I don't. Oili, did you forget... to put your panties on?"

"No."

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah."

"Hmm. Ok. So what would like to do while you're here?"

"I don't know. Is it still a date?"

"Well... I guess it is..." Jonh didn't know quite how to answer.

"Yes!"

Oili scooched over close to John.

"Are you going to put your arm around me?"

"If you want me to." John's voice became a little unsteady. "Oili, have you ever kissed anybody before?"

"Yeah. That's one of the things we learned in training."

"I have an idea. Instead of talking all night long, why don't we just relax before it's time to go to sleep?"

"Ok."

Silence filled the room. A few minutes later, John regretted asking her not to talk.

"I don't mean to not talk at all." John smiled. "If you would like to talk or have questions I won't mind."

"Why are you staring at me?" Oili asked.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. You have... very pretty eyes."

"Thanks."

Oili stared back into John's eyes.

"Are you going to kiss me?"

"I don't know if that's a good idea. Do you want me to?"

"Sure."

John was surprised at Oili's directness. He leaned closer and gave Oili a small kiss on the lips. He moved slightly back to see Oili's expression and noticed that her lips moved further apart. John kissed her again on her open lips. Oili's lips were moist and relaxed. John pressed his lips onto hers and began kissing her passionately. Oili reciprocated, wrapping her arms around John's manly body. He picked the girl up off of the couch and sat her on his lap. Oili re-positioned herself, wrapping her legs around John's waist.

The two kissed passionately. John felt dampness through his thin boxer shorts and quickly became aroused. Feeling Johns cock rise and harden, Oili disengaged to look down between her legs.

"It's so huge!"

"It felt you getting wet and it got excited."

John wanted to stop, but found himself pulling Oili closer and kissing her again. Instinctively, Oili gyrated her crotch against his throbbing shaft, soaking John's boxer shorts.

"Are you sure you're ok with this, Oili?"

"Yes, it feels nice."

"Ok. Well, don't orgasm yet."

"Why?"

"Don't you want me to put it inside you?"

"It's too big." Oili said, pressing her lips against John's, continuing to gyrate her crotch.

John was now thoroughly confused on what he should do next.

"If you want... why don't we go into the other room." John suggested.

"Ok."

Holding onto Oili with her arms and legs wrapped around him, John got off of the couch and walked into the bedroom. He put her onto the bed and stood next to it.

"Do you want to take your nighty off... for bed?"

John disrobed and took his boxers off, watching Oili stretch her arms over her head as she took her nighty off. The two climbed under the velvety soft bed linen. Facing each other on their sides, they embraced and began kissing again. John smelled Oili's skunk past the pretty perfume. He cupped Oili's ass cheek into his hand and gently rolled her onto her back. John straddled over top of her, careful not to crush her pint-sized frame. Oili wrapped her arms around John's neck, pulling his not overly hairy body down toward her. John brushed against Oili's silky smooth skin in back and forth motions, kissing her deeply.

Oili shifted her legs to the outside of Johns hips. John began moving his cock along Oili's satin-smooth abdomen. Still kissing her, John inched down a few inches to position his cock against her crotch.

"It's too big." Oili whispered, proceeding to kiss John deeply again.

"I know." John whispered back with his tongue in her mouth.

After agreeing with each other, John pressed his cock head against Oili's soaking slit. Oili moaned nervously, spreading her legs wider for John.

"Do you want to try to spread yourself open for me?"

Oili moved her hands between her legs and spread her little slit apart. John found the entrance and pressed his cock head against it.

"It's too big." Oili said yet again.

"I know." John said, pressing his mouth harder against hers.

John pushed forward, sending his cock head into the opening. Oili let out a louder moan, keeping her legs wide apart. She allowed John to move his cock in and out about an inch in order to lubricate it with her wetness. John felt his cock spasm hard so he paused until he got his bearings. Once it was under control, he continued inserting his cock an inch at a time. Now half in, he felt his cock spasm hard a second time, so he paused once again.

Taking another breather, John placed one arm around Oili's back and the other under her small bum. Kissing each other passionately, John pushed more of his throbbing cock deeper inside.

"No more." Oili breathed harder, feeling five inches of thick cock inside of her.

Oili arched her back trying to slow John down, though she kept her legs completely open.

John was more than half in.

"Ohhhhh... Ohhhhhhhh..." Oili groaned, trying to catch her breath.

John was very patient. He knew that she would accommodate his shaft once she was more relaxed and turned on. He gave her just a little bit at a time, allowing her cervix to relax and shift naturally on its own. A couple of minutes later, John's cock was pretty far inside. He stayed motionless so that Oili could comprehend that everything was ok.

John began moving his cock ever so slowly, allowing Oili to adjust. Oili responded positively, allowing John to pick up a little more speed. Each thrust was a little longer, a little more forceful, until he was fucking her cunt the way that it should be fucked.

John's cock was so ready to erupt, but he wanted to make it last. He periodically kept his shaft deep inside without moving it, using that time to passionately kiss Oili and caress her beautiful, soft body.

Oili couldn't wait anymore and began thrusting her hips up against John.

"Kiss me." Oili said, wrapping her arms around Johns neck.

Open mouth against open mouth, tongues rolling inside the other, Oili began her climax. John swung his hips up and down, extracting all but the head of his cock, sinking and grinding his pubic bone hard against hers.

Oili finally reached her climax. Right at that point, John reached his, holding Oili tightly against him. Bucking his cock against the back of her canal, his cock filled her with jet after jet of thick cum. Once their climaxes subsided, John gently rolled himself and Oili to their sides while staying inside of Oili. They held each other tightly in each others arms and fell asleep together.

About 4 hours later, a little after 2:00am, John woke from a comfortable sleep. He noticed that the middle of the bed was soaking wet underneath Oili. At first he thought she wet the bed, so he put his fingers into the wetness and raised them to his nose. It was semen. Trying not to wake her, he carefully rolled Oili onto her back and parted her legs. John slowly inserted a finger into Oili's vagina and watched as more semen flowed out.

"Hi." Oili said, wiping her eyes.

"Hi." John said softly. "It's only after 2, you can go back to sleep."

"I felt your finger in me."

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to wake you."

"Can you hold me until I go to sleep?"

"Yes." Come close." John pulled Oili against him.

Oili nestled herself tightly against John, wrapping her arms around his neck. She rubbed her legs against John's until managing to slip one of them between both of his. On their sides, Oili stared into John's eyes. John wasn't making any advancement, so Oili took it upon herself to kiss him on his lips. Oili felt John's cock begin to grow.

Just when John was ready to roll Oili onto her back, Oili gently pushed John onto his and straddled over top of him. Oili kept her mouth on John's but discovered she was not able to slide herself down without losing contact with his lips. She was simply to short. She thought about having John on top since he was able to hunch his long body, allowing him to kiss and penetrate her, but Oili thought that John would enjoy being on the bottom this time while she did the work. She kissed John one last time, and then slowly slid herself down along John's chest. Oili touched her slit against against John's throbbing cock, waiting for him to spread her her ass cheeks apart so that he could penetrate her easily.

John reach around Oili's waste and spread her ass cheeks apart. With Oili's slit just above John's belly button, she slid backward until his cock head penetrated her. She continued to slide back along his belly, engulfing his massive pole, and when she reached his lower abdomen she sat up to ride John cowgirl.

John caressed and stared at Oili's belly as she bounced up and down on his cock. Because of Oili's small size, she was not able to rise off of him enough to obtain longer strokes.

"Oili, you are so beautiful."

"Can you be on top so you can kiss me?"

"Yes. But for now, I have an idea. Why don't you get off of your knees and squat over me using your feet."

"Ok."

"Very good. Now, put your hands on my stomach and raise yourself until only the head is in you. Yes, just like that."

John fucked Oili slowly while she balanced on her feet.

"Very good. Now, a little faster."

"Ok." Oili moaned, looking down between her legs.

John started humping upward slowly again, building up speed. Oili got the hang of what John was doing and countered his thrusts nicely. Soon, John was jack hammering into her, causing Oili to moan louder.

"Oh, Oili, you're doing fantastic. Let's try something else."

"Ok."

"Spin around but stay on my cock. I want you to face my feet."

John couldn't believe the view. That thick, long cock filling that hole while staring at that beautiful, round, flawless ass.

"Fuck my cock, sweetheart. That's it. Up and down. Long strokes. Bounce up and down on my cock."

John stared at the view, memorizing it for future use.

"Oh, sweety. You are sooo good. Sooo beautiful. Let's try something else. Ok?"

"Ok." Oili breathed and moaned.

"Get on your hands and knees. I'm going to fuck you from behind."

John spread Oili's legs further apart to give himself better access. Placing a hand on each ass cheek, he gaped her slit open and drove his cock in. Oili's cunt was sopping wet. John repeatedly slapped his hanging balls against Oili's clit. He felt his nut rise and knew that Oili was close too, so he flipped Oili onto her back and drove his cock back in.

John drove into Oili faster and harder than before, so much so that her body began riding up on the bed.

"Hold on tight to the sides of the bed so that you don't slide around. Don't worry, I'll still kiss you."

Oili spread her legs as far as she could, grabbing on to both sides of the bed using her hands. John fucked deeply into Oili grinding up against her. Keeping his mouth over hers, Oili began to climax. Johns thrusts became slower and shorter as he ejaculated rope after rope of seed inside of her again.

"Will you hold me and kiss me to sleep again?"

"I sure will, sweetheart. Come into my arms."

"If I'm not sore when we wake up, can we do it again before breakfast?"

John placed his open mouth over Oili's and kissed her until they fell asleep.


Week 2 Day 7

John and Oili both woke up around 8:30 in the morning.

"Good morning. I think we missed breakfast." John said to her.

"It's ok, sometimes I sleep in." Oili said rubbing her eyes. "Are we still on a date?"

"I think so." John smiled.

"Good. I don't ever want it to be over."

"Don't you have to be getting back? To your friends, I mean?"

"It's ok. We can see them when we go to the beach." Oili said matter of factly.

"What about my friends?"

"They can come to too."

"That's not what I meant. I think our date will be over."

"But it doesn't have to be over." Oili sounded insistent.

"I'm sure your friends will miss you, and you'll want to hang out with them."

"No, it's ok. I'd rather be with you."

"I mean, well, we can talk about it later."

John wasn't sure how to talk to Oili. As blunt as she was about things and her feelings, John seemed to be the complete opposite.

"Oili, I'm curious about something..."

"About what?"

"Well, I noticed... last night... you didn't bleed."

"From what?"

"You know. From sex."

"Was I supposed to?"

"Well, maybe I should explain... Girls have what's called a hymen. It's thin skin just inside of the vagina, and when a girl first has sex, it breaks and bleeds. It's nothing bad, it's very normal. I just noticed that you didn't bleed."

"That's because I don't have one anymore."

"Why is that?"

"When we're ready for sex, Pamela makes us do it twice."

"With who?"

"One of the boys."

"Can you tell me about it?"

"Sure. Like what?"

"Like, what happens? Who is the boy? Is he older, younger? Things like that."

"Well, Pamela trains us to be grown ups when we're little. And then when we're ready, Pamela allows the boys to be in the training room."

"Are they older? Younger? Are they as big as me?"

"No way! I think 11 or 12, but I'm not sure. The boy I was with was really small. Well, it didn't feel small when we first did it. He kind of hurt me the first time."

"That was you're hymen breaking."

"Yeah I know. The second time was a lot better and it felt good. I was nervous that it would hurt again but it didn't. Pamela said that's how it works."

"So, when was first time you had sex?"

"3 months ago."

"And your second time?"

"Last month."

"Have you been with him, or anybody else, after that?"

"No, we're not allowed. I never saw him again. Pamela said the third time we do it is when we become grown-ups."

"So, you want to be a grown-up?"

"Like, duh! Everybody does! But we have to wait until Pamela says were ready. You don't know too much, do you?"

"Well, I'm beginning to, a little, thanks to you. I just didn't want to make any mistakes."

"Oh, ok."

"So, did the boy cum inside of you?"

"No, Pamela put something over it. Pamela said we weren't allowed to make another."

"It's called a condom."

"Yeah, I just forgot what it was called."

John thought for a moment. "But, we didn't use a condom last night...?"

"Pamela said we didn't have to."

"Whew. Ok."

"Are we going to have sex again?"

"Do you want to?"

"Sure. Can we do it now?"

"You're not too sore from last night?"

"Yeah, up here." Oili pointed to her mid-section. "But I like when it stretches me, it feels really good on my clit. Sorry if I was scared at first. I just didn't want it to hurt."

"Then sure. And no apology necessary, Oili, you were fantastic. I don't know what we're going to do about the wet spots. The bed is pretty soaked."

"If we catch it before it goes on the bed I can just swallow it."

"Oili, you are the best date ever."



Chapter 14



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