The bright sunlight of the morning was what caused Adam to startle awake. Right after that he became aware of the fact that he was lying face up on his back, ice-cold waves dousing his rigid form with goosebumps. Wearing only loose-fitting shorts and a ripped t-shirt, Adam shivered, slowly shifting himself away from the water as he struggled to stand.
He had no idea where he was. Scrambling his throbbing head to remember what he was doing the night before, Adam slowly backed himself, leaving a notable trail in the sand. All he could recall was that he had been pressured by his friends into joining them on a party cruise, and from there they all indulged themselves, getting blackout drunk--
"Hey, are you alright?"
"GAH!"
A sultry, somewhat accented voice interrupted Adam's train of thought, causing him to fall onto his back again...and catch a glimpse at the mysterious speaker. It was an extremely beautiful woman with luscious brown hair, a petite yet curvy frame accentuated by the very loose dress she wore. The woman was crouched over him, looking down at him in an almost playful manner, complete with a taunting pout.
"I-I'm fine! Kinda...not really." Adam stammered, trying to look anywhere but the gratuitous view down the woman's dress. While her breasts weren't anywhere as shapely or large as this woman's hips, Adam's self-professed obsession with tits of any shape or size was already taking control of his impulses. Crouching upward to be face to face with the woman, Adam blinked, her gorgeous face suddenly familiar. "Hey, uh, aren't you that famous actress, Ana de...?"
"Ana de Armas." The Cuban-Spanish actress replied with a giggle, her breasts lightly jiggling with her small movement. Adam loved the way she rolled her tongue as she said Armas. "It's actually Ana Celia de Armas Caso-- but just Ana de Armas is easier to say, si?"
"Uh-huh." Adam found himself becoming red in the face. He didn't have that much experience with women--much less women as beautiful as Ana de Armas--much less Ana de Armas herself! And he had somehow already screwed up his first impression with her, looking like a washed up drunk that could barely string a sentence together. "I'm Adam--I'm really sorry if I was interrupting anything, but I got separated from my cruise ship last night, could you help me call someone, I think my phone's in the bottom of the ocean right now."
Unfortunately, that's when Ana's adorable smile shifted into a thoughtful frown. "Oh, I'm so sorry, I really wish I could help you..."
"Why can't you?" Adam cried out, a little louder than he wanted to. He hated seeing Ana flinch nervously at his response, placing her arms behind her back in a guilty manner--though it also caused her to push her shapely chest out, too.
"Well--you're at Oasis Island, an all-women tropical getaway for the rich and famous." Ana timidly added, "And absolutely no men allowed. At all. Which is why we don't have any access to the outside world until the end of our vacation."
"You aren't allowed to call anyone on the outside? Sounds more like prison than a vacation." Adam scratched the back of his throbbing head. "And why aren't men allowed?"
Ana then stood up, her dress briefly hiking upwards and giving Adam a generous view of her voluptuous thighs. Was she wearing underwear?... "Since you're going to be stuck here for a while, I'll let you in on a little secret of ours, Adam." She locked her green eyes to his light brown ones. "What do you think about us celebrity women?"
"Well, from the interviews, and behind-the-scenes in shows I've watched--"
Ana laughed, her soft voice both endearing and disdainful. "Oh, Adam, you walk around here with that attitude, and you'll be eaten alive. Or you'll get fucked to death-"
"WHAT?" Adam immediately checked his ears, in case some seawater had somehow affected his hearing.
"And the ones that won't try to dominate a nice young man like you will pretend to be your girlfriend, then pimp you out to all her friends." Ana continued.
"You're all like that? Even Margot Robbie or Natalie Portman, or-"
"Not all of us are that bad." Ana clarified. "Most of us just get a little arrogant with all the success and money we've made. And maybe a little sex-obsessed. Actually, make that very sex-obsessed."
"Including you?" Adam tried to not sound so eager as he said that, standing upward and adjusting his shorts (and surging erection) to the sight of the beautiful women talking about how all her friends were essentially overglorified bimbos.
"Come on, let's not act like you wouldn't be the same, being able to do whatever you want without any consequences--though the entire reason we're all here is to get away from it all, get all those depraved ideas out of our system..." Ana recounted this in an almost blissful way. "It's really not that bad here, it's like we all live in grass huts or something, it's still a lovely resort consisting of nothing but beautiful women..."
"What would happen if they (Adam didn't know who he was referring to when he said they) found out I was here?"
"Oh, then we would all get in a lot of trouble, cosa dulce. They would think you were smuggled in here, just like the ones Kim K tried to sneak in last year." Ana said nonchalantly.
"Kim K?!?--Actually that doesn't really surprise me." Adam admitted, "So if I'm gonna be here all summer, where exactly can I stay?"
"I was just getting to that." Ana replied. "I need to get you set up with the nicer girls here, make sure none of the nasty sluts get their hooks into you, take advantage of your innocence-"
"Set up with? Innocence? Hey, I'm twenty-five, I-I'm not a virgin!" Adam stammered with a red face.
"Riiiight." Ana cooed sultrily, "I know a virgin when I see one. You've been unable to look away from my chest and legs, you can't even hide your hard cock right, and I bet you're here because you were hoping to get laid on that cruise you went on."
Adam ducked his head with flushed shame. "Am I really that predictable?"
"A little, but it's cute." Ana's soft finger lifted his chin. Adam couldn't get enough of the pouty look on the actress's face. "You're lucky that you found me, you know. If it was Megan Fox or Nicki Minaj that had found you on the beach, they would have been sucking your cock before you even woke up."
Adam's rigid erection stood straight up immediately, with the young man feeling almost all the blood in his head rushing south, "God, can you stop...talking about them like that?"
"What? It's not my fault all my friends like to have a good time, all the time." Ana crept closer to him, a naughty glint in her eye. "But that's a good thing, because you need a warm place to lie down tonight...and some experience so you don't 'salute' every woman you meet..." Then, without warning, Ana grabbed hold of his shorts and underwear, and tugged them down.
Frozen in shock, Adam could only gawk as Ana de Armas's warm hand slid down his stomach, and wrapped itself around his aching shaft. "I figured you would be big. Now let's see what you can do.."
"A-Are y-you saying we should-" Adam suggested in a hushed whisper.
"Fuck? Of course not!" Ana laughed. "I'm not going to have sex with someone I just met! I'm not that easy!" Despite having her hand around his cock, Adam softened a little bit at her harsh rejection.
"...But you can't just walk up to the rest of the girls I want you to meet with a big ereccìon like that!" Ana exclaimed gleefully, beginning to stroke Adam's stiff dick. Adam stifled a moan at her dirty talk. The Cuban-Spanish woman noticed this, however, and began to lovingly caress him faster.
"Let's see how long you last, niño. You need to at least last five minutes to pleasure one of us, Adam!"
Adam groaned as he nearly doubled over in pleasure. Crouching beside him, Ana withdrew her hand, only to quickly lick her fingers, her intense handjob now lubricated with her saliva. He tried to look away from her, away from devilishly alluring features, those dimples and that beauty mark, the way her tits wagged as she jerked him off...
"Fuck! Ana! I'm gonna cum!" Adam grunted, placing his hand on her shoulder to keep himself from collapsing.
"You better not, guapo! Only a few more minutos, you better hold it!" Ana squealed in a sing-song voice. "You're never gonna make Selena Gomez cum if you can't even control yourself for three minutes!"
"Ah!"
"Adam. Look at me."
Unable to stop himself, Adam looked into Ana's enchanting eyes once again.
"Who do you fantasize about when you touch yourself, Adam?" Ana cooed, a wicked grin on her face, not even looking at his cock as she masturbated him.
"Ugh...Scarlett Johansson...!"
"Of course you think of her. Blonde, busty..." Ana stroked him faster. Adam had no idea how he hadn't cum yet. "Who else?"
"Mmmn, ah, Emma Watson-" Adam hissed with clenched teeth.
"Come on, I know there's more than that." Ana's other hand hooked onto the collar of her dress pulling it open to unveil more of her firm, lightly brown breasts. Adam could see her nipples poking through the thin fabric of her red-and-white dress. Her soft touch yanked his base, now slick with precum.
"Ouagh! J-Jessica Alba...and Halle Berry!" The cool breeze of the beach, the fact that she was doing this to him out in the open, it was too much. "Christina Hendricks! Sofia Vergaraaah!" He let out a pitiful yelp as Ana began to stroke him with both hands.
"Ooh, you love busty girls, hm? And Spanish ones..." She moved one of her hands to the bottom of her dress, and pulled it up, all the way up past her belly button...exposing her inner thighs, and lack of any underwear. Her glistening cunt shone in the sunlight as Ana pulled on his prick, pointing right at her smooth center. "Cum, mi niño, cum! Imagine a sexy Latina with big tits riding your cock, screaming your name! Mas rapido! CUM PAPI, CUM! CUM POR ESTE LATINA COÑO!!!"
That was it for Adam. With one final groan, he came, firing out a jet of seed onto Ana's naked thighs, splattering her creamy skin in cum...though he missed his target, her wonderful-looking slit. Not that Ana cared, carelessly tugging out any additional loads out of him, all of it dripping onto her leg. "Uh...did I last five minutes?"
"Nope, just barely." Ana said breathlessly, flicking the dripping leftovers of his orgasm from her hand.
But before Adam could declare some excuse of ocean chemicals affecting his virility, Ana kissed his cheek and giggled. "Don't worry, I didn't expect you to actually last that long."
"So what was?-"
"Hmn, that was just a test to see who would be patient enough to guide you through your first time with a woman." Ana explained, flattening her dress back down, her juicy pussy hidden from sight. Though before she did so, she made a point of extracting the ropes of cum on her thigh, and popping it into her pillowy lips. "Mmn...tasty. Whoever gets to deflower you is in for a treat..."
"Wait, so you're just gonna...pimp me out to one of your friends?" Adam said concernedly. Now that his post-nut clarity had kicked in, he wasn't sure about giving his virginity to some random celeb Ana knew. On the other hand..."Why can't you...you know?..."
"Ay, don't be like that!" Ana scoffed, playfully slapping Adam's shoulder. "Don't get the wrong idea, Adam. Just because I got you off doesn't mean we're going steady. It's nothing personal, I just prefer more experienced men."
"Oh." Adam pulled his underwear and shorts back on, finding himself unable to look at Ana now. To have a moment of intimacy with a woman like that, and just brush it off like it was normal...he was not going to get used to this! "So, uh, who's this mystery woman you have in mind?"
"That's up to you to decide!" Ana declared giddily. "But I know three women who would be perfect for you...and luckily for you, they all like to go swimming together on mornings like this." Relishing how eager Adam looked, she continued, "Now, I personally recommend Alexandra Daddario, she's really nice and is a lot more patient than I am--"
"Alexandra Daddario?!?" Adam felt his jaw drop as Ana kept going.
"--But on the other hand, Sydney Sweeney is closer to your age, and I heard she's a lot of fun in bed..."
"Sydney Sweeney?!?" Adam had to stop himself from drooling openly.
"But if you have a specific thing for Latinas or older women, then I know you'll like Salma Hayek. Just a warning, though...Salma has a bit of a mommy kink for young men like you, and she's a magnet for other Latina actresses like--"
"Okay, enough!" Adam wiped away his drool and stared down at his revived erection poking in his shorts in awe. "Just...let me think about this..."
"Alright, take your time, Adam." Ana said sweetly. After a few minutes of thinking, she eyed his erection, adding in a less-sweet-voice, "Hurry up and pick one, already! Having all three is not an option, and I'm not giving you any more free handjobs, got it?"
Adam racked his brain with indecision. Which would he pick? Alexandra Daddario, Sydney Sweeney, or Salma Hayek? Or was asking Ana again an option?
"You want Alexandra?" Ana's radiant smile brightened. "She's perfect! Not that much older than you, patient enough to guide you through your first time...not that there's anything wrong with Sydney or Salma, it's just that Alex isn't as...sex addicted as they are."
Adam smiled happily back at the Cuban-Spanish actress. "I thought everyone here had that...'issue'."
"Hey! Didn't I already tell you that I'm one of the good ones?" Ana replied, standing up and brushing sand from her red-white sundress. "Chicas like Alex and I aren't prudes either; it's just easier for talent agents and managers to group us Hollywood girls together as insatiable sluts."
Shakily getting to his feet as well, Adam looked behind him at the resort beyond the beach they were laying on. "You said she was gonna be at a swimming pool on mornings like this, right? Where is that exactly?"
"Ooh, so eager!" Ana giggled, walking past him and intentionally rubbing her leg against the visible bulge in his pants. "I'll show you the way...but let me do one thing first..."
***
"Like what you're seeing?"
"Uh huh." Was all Adam could manage to splutter. He thought the sight of Ana de Armas in that sundress without any underwear was a perfect vision of sexiness...he was very wrong.
Ana had changed into a white one-piece swimsuit that stuck to her dewy skin like a glove, and while it mostly covered her modestly-sized chest, the outfit left her long, shapely legs out on display, as well as her curvaceous ass. The sight of her soft buttcheeks pouring out from around Ana's swimsuit briefly blinded Adam in lust...until the Spanish-Cuban actress snapped her fingers in his face.
"Ahem! Dios mío, you better get used to sights like these!" To prove her point, Ana leaned herself by the changing room building, jutting her mesmerizing behind out in his direction, smugly smirking at Adam's stunned reaction. "Especially if you wanna charm a sexy perra like Alexandra Daddario--though she's a lot nicer than I am, so I guess she might think your drooling-pervert-technique is cute...I heard she really likes eye contact, and that shouldn't be that hard--"
To Adam's confusion, she began to walk away from him, (swaying her delicious hips as she did so) in the opposite direction of where the pool apparently was.
"I thought you were going with me?"
"Come on, Adam, I'm not gonna hold your hand everywhere you go! I had my own plans before I found you washed ashore; there's some friends I promised to hang out with at the beach today." Ana explained, giving the younger man a mixed look of amusement and pity. "I'd invite you but then you'd miss out on your chance with Alexandra Daddario..."
"Who's gonna be there?" Adam blurted out before he could stop himself.
"Whoa, down boy!" Ana giggled, her beautiful smile causing Adam's heart to somehow beat faster than usual. "One chica at a time! You need to focus more on finding a woman that'll let you stay with her while you're stuck here, okay? You've got all day to find the right one, so I'd hurry if I were you, before you end up spending the night outside in the cold!"
"Okay." Adam sighed, waving her goodbye as he turned away and made his way to the swimming pool...and promptly turned back around when a seemingly obvious question surfaced in his mind. "Hey--why can't I just stay with you?
Of course, Ana was already gone.
***
As Ana had said, Alexandra Daddario, Sydney Sweeney, and Salma Hayek were lounging at the swimming pool--although there also was a pretty, dark skinned woman Adam didn't recognize sitting next to Sydney. He didn't direct his attention too much to her however; Alexandra was the one he was here for.
As he walked around the side of the pool, Adam made sure to take in the beautiful scenery around him: the morning sunlight reflecting off the pool's crystal clear, shimmering surface, the surrounding palm trees swaying in the breeze--and of course, the sexy, bikini-clad celebrities showing off their bombshell figures.
Sydney was dressed the most conservatively of the three, wearing a black-white tank top with several colorful stripes across the middle, her large yet firm looking tits heaving with every small movement she made. She also wore black shorts that barely managed to fit around the blonde's wide hips--and interestingly, wore glasses as she read her book.
On the other side of the pool, Salma Hayek was gorgeous, still breathtaking despite being several decades older than the other celebs sunbathing alongside her. The Mexicana's voluptuous body was so thick and buxom that Adam was surprised that it could be contained in the green two-piece she wore--not that it hid anything.
Finally, he locked his gaze on Alexandra Daddario in her two-piece, peach-colored bikini that perfectly accentuated her curvaceous figure. Her lithe form was so hypnotizingly pale that Adam couldn't help but stare--the only thing that was more distracting than her paleness and her melon-sized breasts were those blue eyes, hidden behind her sunglasses--
Focus! Adam thought to himself, willing himself to stop gawking at the two actresses like a thirteen year old, walking past their chairs, in the direction of the woman he'd chosen.
It was a good thing he did- Salma had a hungry look in her eyes as Adam passed by, while Sydney glared enviously in Alexandra's direction.
Finally, he stopped in front of Alexandra, who sat up and looked back at Adam, an expressionless look on her lovely face.
"Hey." Adam said in what he hoped was a confident, suave voice.
Alex didn't respond back right away. Instead, she blankly observed him, her enchanting eyes giving him a quick once over before she finally responded. "How much does a polar bear weigh?"
Adam blinked, barely processing what the famous Hollywood actress had just said to him. "What?"
"How much does a polar bear weigh?" Alex repeated, this time letting out a cute giggle, before adding, "Enough to break the ice--Hi, nice to meet you, I'm Alex."
"Huh?"
"Sorry, I couldn't resist, I've been wanting to use that pick-up line for so long!" Alex giggled again, causing her buxom chest to wobble distractingly. "Some guy used that line on me a while back, and it was just so random and cheesy that it's always stuck with me!"
Lowering her shades and giving Adam a surprisingly nervous-looking smile, Alex then said, "Please tell me that what I just said was kinda charming and not the stupidest fucking thing you've heard."
Hearing that managed to snap Adam out of the shocked daze he was in. "N-No, I thought it was good- funny! I just...wasn't expecting you to say that--"
"-Which is what makes it funny!"
"Yeah, I guess you're right about that!" Adam said, now laughing himself.
"So, Adam...guys aren't really allowed here, so unless one of the other girls snuck you in, I'm guessing that you got here by accident." Alex then lowered her shades, giving Adam a genuinely concerned look now with her mesmerizing, bright blue eyes. "Do you know where you are right now?"
"Apparently, I'm on Oasis Island, at least according to Ana de Armas, anyway." Adam replied.
"You met Ana? I bet she told you she was one of the 'good ones', didn't she?" Alex remarked knowingly.
"Yes--and she also said that you were one, too." Adam added.
"Wow, really? That's nice of her I guess...yeah, I guess I'm one of the few girls here who aren't sex-addicted nymphomaniacs..." Alex trailed off, biting her lip cutely before changing the subject. "How'd you get here, anyway? Do you still have your phone on you or..."
"I kinda fell overboard on a party cruise. And my phone didn't really survive the trip..."
"So you're really stuck here? That sucks." Alex interjected, stretching her arms behind her back and distractingly pushing out her ample chest. "But, I mean, it could've been way worse. You're, like, really lucky to end up here instead of an actual deserted island."
"Huh, I didn't think of it that way." Adam replied.
Alexandra had a mischievous expression on her beautiful face now. "And judging by the way you're staring at my chest, I bet you're feeling really lucky that you ended up here, right?"
"What? No, I wasn't--" Adam protested vehemently, though he stopped as he heard Alex giggle again.
"Relax! I'm used to guys staring at my tits, it's fine." Alex clarified. "Just don't forget that my eyes exist too, alright Adam?"
"Don't worry, your eyes are the thing I like most about you. They're so captivating-" Adam added suavely.
"Really? I'll be the judge of that..." Alex's mischievous grin grew as she stood up from her chair, her gorgeous face now only inches away from Adam's. "You're a big fan of me, right?"
"Yes.." Adam replied slowly, glancing at her question in confusion.
"I kinda figured that was why you really chose to talk to me over Sydney and Salma...and I bet you didn't come here asking for an autograph, either." Alex added, with Adam nodding wordlessly in response. "Ana sent you here because she thought I'd be willing to let a random guy stay at my place, didn't she?"
"Ana didn't--well, you don't have to--" Adam sputtered, though once again Alex silenced him, this time by placing one of her fingers over his lips.
"I didn't say no, dummy. You're a cute guy, Adam, I think we could have a lot of fun here...but if you really want to live with me here, you first need to pass the test."
"What test?" Adam said blankly.
"It's pretty simple. If you can keep your eyes on my face and not my boobs in the next ten seconds, you can live with me." Alex answered quickly.
"In the next ten seconds? Wait!" Adam cried out, but Alexandra had already begun bouncing on her toes, causing her large breasts to wobble in place, jiggling erotically within the peach-colored bikini top that confined them.
"Testing, testing...aaaand you failed! That must be a new record!" Alex laughed, as Adam's gaze immediately flickered to her bouncing boobs only seconds after she started to hop in place. Before Adam could object that she wasn't being fair, however, Alex continued, "I'm kidding! Didn't I already tell you to relax while you're here? Of course you can stay with me. In fact, I can take you to my place right now, if you want."
Adam shrugged. "Right now? I guess, I just don't want to ruin any plans you had here at the pool today."
Alex waved her hand dismissively, then stepped forward and took his hand with her's, intertwining their fingers together as she began to lead him away from the pool area, "I don't mind. I didn't really have any plans today besides maybe getting a morning tan and meeting with some friends at the workout place."
As they walked past Salma and Sydney, Adam couldn't help but notice the jealous looks they were shooting at Alex.
"Don't worry about those two, they're just jealous that I got to the only guy on the island 'all to myself'." Alex playfully assured him when she noticed their stares as well. "Did you get to eat anything this morning, Adam?"
"Uh, no, I kinda woke up on the beach, that's where Ana found me." Adam answered truthfully, his stomach conveniently rumbling at that exact moment.
"Ever had chocolate-chip pancakes?"
***
Adam had never had chocolate-chip pancakes before--but after eating the ones Alex had made for him in her spacious resort home, he definitely could say that they were fucking delicious, the best type of breakfast he'd ever had.
Maybe it was because he was still delirious from being so tired and hungry...or because it was specifically Alexandra Daddario who had made the pancakes for him.
"Do you like it?" Alex asked with an adorable nervous look on her face. The brunette actress was making another fresh batch of chocolate-chip pancakes in her kitchen, now dressed in a plain yet loose white shirt and very short jean shorts while Adam himself was currently lying back on one of her many soft couches. Alex had insisted that he relax while she made breakfast for the two of them, and excitedly added that cooking was one of her favorite hobbies.
So he obliged her, and while Adam rested his tired form, he basked in the air conditioning that cooled his weary, slightly sunburnt face. He took the time to admire his surroundings in the meantime, take in the sights of the extravagant summer home Alex lived in...and of course, the sight of Alex herself.
Alex's white top was a size too large for her; yet her curvaceous body filled it out perfectly, especially her ample rack which protruded almost obscenely through the material of her shirt, her pointy nipples visibly jutting out...wait...was she even wearing a bra?
Adam's attention was then turned towards Alexandra's jean shorts, snugly wrapped around her wide hips. Maybe it was because Adam was more of a breast guy, but he'd never really given Alex's booty that much attention--but now, seeing every inch of her apple-shaped bottom unveiled to him through the tight fabric covering her derrière, he now wondered how he hadn't noticed it sooner. Her ass was amazing, the only view more mouthwatering being her long, pale legs that--
"Thirsty?" Alex interjected, her sweet voice snapping Adam out of his perverted trance.
"Y-Yeah!" Adam replied, his face flushing red, immediately becoming filled with shame for shamelessly ogling the one person on the island who not only seemed to genuinely like him, but also generously allowed him to live with her.
"What do you want? Orange juice? Coffee? Milk?" Alex happily asked, appearing not to be bothered by how Adam had just been staring at her.
"Milk would be nice." Adam mumbled as he thoughtlessly looked at Alex's chest again.
"Okay! Although personally, nothing goes better with chocolate-chip pan cackles than a cappuccino first thing in the morning." Alex remarked with a small giggle.
Adam mentally facepalmed himself, though he still gaped when he saw Alex's bubble butt distractingly sway back and forth as she turned around and walked to the fridge.
"Thank you--for the breakfast, and for letting me stay here." Adam said wistfully after Alex returned and handed him a glass of milk.
"Oh, don't act so serious Adam, you're in a tropical paradise right now! Have some fun!" Alex had a very beautiful smirk now. "We can have some fun! We could binge-watch my favorite shows, go for a hike, work out at the gym, meet up with my friends at the beach, fuck-"
Adam immediately choked on his drink, spluttering milk everywhere. "Cc-hmph! Come again?"
"Fuck? Yeah, I kinda figured that if I'm gonna have a cute guy live with me, I might as well get all the benefits, too." Alex glanced down at Adam knowingly as she said this. "And I know as my biggest fan, this is your greatest wet dream come true. It's win-win!"
"Y-You want t-to--with me?" Adam uttered in a low voice, extremely tempted to pinch himself just to test whether he was actually dreaming or not.
If he was, he never wanted to wake up...
"You know, I kinda understand now why Ana sent you to me." Alex remarked with an affectionate sigh. "I'm probably the only woman here willing to be patient enough to guide you through the entire time."
"Guiding? What are you talking about?" Adam asked in confusion.
"I mean, you're obviously a virgin, no offense but I can tell when a guy's never gone all the way with a girl before." Alex stated bluntly, ignoring Adam's immediate denial to the contrary. "Bad with eye contact, more nervous than usual, doing a terrible job hiding a hard-on...you're lucky I find you cute, Adam."
Adam quickly cleaned the front of his now-stained shirt, placing down his cup in front of him, unable to meet Alexandra's mesmerizing gaze. "Do I make it that obvious?"
Alex giggled, a little more softly than Adam expected. Not in a mocking tone, at least. "Hey, there's nothing wrong with being a virgin at, like what, twenty-six--?"
"-Twenty-five." Adam corrected.
"Or at twenty-five, the point is, we all have different experiences and lives, it's totally okay to still be inexperienced, you just need the right partner." Alex placed a hand over Adam's, giving him a reassuring, warm smile...which quickly turned into an uncharastically mischievous one as she asked her next question."So...what's the most you've gotten to get to have with another girl or ex, Alex? Just making out? Seven minutes in heaven? Third base, maybe?"
"I-I made it to third base with my ex!" Adam declared matter-of-factly, before meekly slumping his shoulders. "So, uh, do you want to do it right now, or?..."
"Adam, I already told you we can do whatever you want." Alex said softly, sitting down next to Adam and gently turning his face to look into her own. "But if you're gonna be stuck on an island with beautiful, horny women for months, you might as well make the most of it--so if you think you're ready for me to be your first time, just let me know."
Staring deeply into Alex's eyes, Adam's mind raced with the millions of ways he wanted to say YES to her...So instead, he simply closed the gap between them and kissed her.
"Mmmph!" Alex's slightly startled expression briefly caused Adam to pause--but when he felt the brunette actress deepen their kiss, her pillow-soft lips hungrily devouring his own, he went further. "Mmmn!"
The only sensation more wonderful than feeling Alex's tongue writhing with his had to be when the softness of her curvaceous body, when he wrapped his arms around her waist. Alex gleefully embraced him, squealing adorably into his lips, her own arms thrown over his shoulders and pressing her breasts against his chest.
When Adam felt Alex's nipples poke against him through the both of their shirts, he let out a low, muffled moan and involuntarily bucked his hips.
"Mmmn-ah, okay, you've definitely got some experience making out!" Alex exclaimed as she inevitably pulled away from him, a thin line of spit trailing between them. The actress then bit her lower lip, lowering one of her hands down Adam's body, down to the hardness she had felt poke her in the tummy. "Oooh, someone's eager to get started...now let's see what I'm working with..."
Adam's groans increased as Alex began to snake his shorts and underwear down his legs, his stiff erection whipping out to greet her, nearly slapping the gorgeous woman in the chin.
"Whoa!" Alex cooed approvingly, palming his girth and steadily stroking it in awe. "You're a lot larger than I thought you'd be, Adam, that's great--now, let's test your endurance!"
As Alex continued to use both of her smooth, warm hands to ardently jerk his cock, Alex surprisingly managed to will himself into not cumming the moment she made contact with his prick. He figured that after getting a erotic handjob from Ana de Armas, he'd be a little used to getting jerked off by sexy actresses by now; not that he was thinking of anyone other than Alexandra Daddario at that moment.
"Aah, that's it, hold it in, you're doing great for a first timer!" Alex cried out appraisingly after a few more minutes passed, and Adam had still managed to keep his impending orgasm at bay. Though it would have been more wholesome had she not spit on the side of his shaft seconds earlier. "Do you think you're ready? For...you know..."
"Uh huh! Yes!" Adam gasped with gritted teeth, digging his fingers into the side of the couch as Alex's non-stop kneading of his cock was now causing precum to leak out of his swollen tip.
"Mmm, good..." Alex whispered sensually, placing her thumbs into her jean shorts and yanked them down her smooth thighs, unveiling her shaven pussy. It was perfectly pink and wet, just as intoxicatingly arousing to look at as Ana de Armas's...maybe even more, since he was actually going to able to fuck Alex's.
Straddling Adam's shuddering hips, Alex grinned smugly down at him as she began to pull her plain white shirt over her head. "Since you're my biggest fan, I know for a fact you've watched a certain scene from True Detective...so I know you're really going what's next..."
Adam had watched that scene from True Detective, and knew what was going to happen next--and yet, when Alex threw off her shirt, revealing her large, perky tits, his breath hitched in awe.
Alexandra Daddario's breasts were mouthwateringly full, massive for the actresses's lithe frame. Her pale orbs sat perfectly on her chest, wobbling erotically as they were freed from their silken confines. Her nipples centered her breasts, which only seemed to become more intoxicatingly delicious when they neared closer to Adam.
It's why when Alex sat herself down onto Adam's lap, her eager cunt lips kissing his rigid cockhead, he could only think about how close her jiggling bust was to his face.
"You want this? Yeah? You want it?" Alex hissed teasingly, rubbing her dripping slit against his length as his hardness slowly entered the outer petals of her center. "Then get in me, get inside me-"
A moment later, Adam's hips thrusted upward, the first few inches of his manhood piercing Alex's quivering cunt.
Alex let out a light gasp when he fucked into her for the first time. When Adam recovered from the combined wonderful sensation of being inside a pussy for the first time with realizing that he was fucking Alexandra Daddario, he thrusted again, much harder and deeper.
"Ah! Ohh! Hah, oooh!" Alex cried out in a hushed voice, as if she was being stung every time he pumped into her.
"Aagh, Alex!" Adam joined Alex in outwardly declaring his pleasure, though his cries were significantly louder than her's. Feeling a pulsing cunt stretch around and squeeze down on his member, being surrounded by the fleshy walls of a woman's quim--it was way better than how he'd imagined it would feel, and it was becoming too much for Adam to handle at once.
To distract himself from every part of the lower part of him to cum inside Alex at that moment, Adam redirected his focus back to the actresses' bouncing tits, how close her gyrating mammaries were to his face--he just had to reach out and--
"Hey, wait!" Alex blurted out suddenly, moving her hands from his shoulders to prevent Adam from grabbing onto her heaving buxom chest. "I know you really want to, but grabbing my boobs right now isn't a good idea; every time I've ever been with a guy, they always end up cumming too early whenever they get to cop a feel or motorboat my tits...so you can wait a little bit for me, right Adam?"
"I-I, aghh, I can do that!" Adam promised sternly, placing his hands back on Alex's waist and pushing her back down onto his dick to resume thier fuck. Just because it was his first time didn't mean he couldn't be a considerate lover...which is why he then migrated his groping hands down to Alex's trembling butt cheeks.
"Mmmn-haah! It's about time someone gave my ass some attention! Let's see the rest of you now!" Gripping the bottom half of Adam's shirt, the beautiful actress quickly removed the last article of clothing he had on at that moment, taking the time to admire his slim build before continuing. Alex gasped as she sped up her bounces, sheathing her pussy fully on his manhood. "There you go, aahn, you're doing so good! Ah!"
It took Adam a moment to recognize Alex's shrill squeals and moans as her orgasms until he felt the damp splashes around his pelvis, and her inner walls grip fiercely around his pulsing prick. When he did, he pulled himself closer to his celebrity crush, squashing her pillowy breasts to his chest, latching his lips to her neck.
"Aahmm, fuck, Alex! G-Gonna...cum!" Adam grunted, peppering the brunette's chin with kisses as his rapidly pumping hips desperately slapped wetly against her's.
"Oh God, oh God, oh God!" Alex wailed loudly, throwing her head back in orgasmic bliss, digging her fingernails into his shoulder and brushing her bouncing tits against his face. "Now, Adam, right fucking now! Grab my boobs, squeeze them, cum inside me!"
The second Adam heard these words, his hands flew to her jiggling jugs, and finally kneaded the boobs he'd fantasized touching for years. They were so perfectly large and soft in his hands, too massive and heavy to hold, yet every little grope and pinch of her sensitive, pale flesh seemed to elicit a louder shriek from Alex.
When Adam brought himself to her delectable little nipples that crowned her breasts and began to hungrily suckle them, he promptly lost control of himself, and came with a muffled shout. Groaning desperately into Alex's cleavage, his cum flew out of his balls, spilling his load deep inside her clenching cunt. "Mmmph!"
"Oh fuuuuck! Yes, Adam! Let it all out!" Alex's warm praises and whispers only drew Adam to bottom out fully into her, emptying his remaining jism deep and far into the depths of Alex's womb as his climax overcame him.
Moments later, the euphoria of his first time slowly washed over Adam, and when he reluctantly pulled his face out from between Alexandra Daddario's big tits, he was glad to see her radiantly smiling back at him.
"Mmmm, you're a natural." Alex murmured huskily, her long dark hair now sticky with sweat and strewn across her stunning features. Her breasts were slightly wet with his spit, though it was nowhere as messy as her pussy now, filled to the brim in his cum. Adam had pumped so much into Alex that he could still feel his jism trickling down between them--oh shit!
"Oh shit!" Adam cried out when he realized that he didn't pull out of her. "Fuck, Alex, I came inside you! Do you-?!? Did you-!?!"
Alex simply laughed and affectionately ran her hand through Adam's hair in response. "Relax, Adam! I told you to cum inside, remember? Did you really think I was gonna have sex with you without taking the necessary precautions beforehand? We literally just met!"
"Right, yeah, I'm stupid." Adam groaned in embarrassment, laying back on the headrest of the couch, blinking as the morning sun gleamed through a window into his face. "You were amazing, Alex. I-I don't really know what else to say..."
"Then don't say anything." Alex replied sweetly, standing up briefly and yanking his dick from her dripping pussy. "Your body's doing all the talking for me. I don't think I've ever seen a guy get hard that quickly--"
"Huh?" Adam looked between his legs, and his jaw dropped when he then became aware of the fact that he was still rock-hard. His rigid member was just as swollen as it had been before, now wet with Alex's pussy juices.
"Don't worry, you did such a good job that I'll take care of it for you." Alex purred sexily, pushing Adam back on the couch, giving him a good view of her wobbling breasts, which the brunette was now pulling open to reveal her expansive cleavage. "Just sit back, you're gonna LOVE this."
Adam could only gulp drearily and moan as he then experienced something many men would give their left nut to get; the sensation of Alexandra Daddario's supple tits around his dick. The actress was clearly skilled in giving titfucks as she expertly wrapped her mammaries around his aching shaft and began to quickly bounce her ample boobs once they fully enveloped his manhood.
"Fuck!" Adam could only sputter and buck his hips, pumping his cock into the warm cavity between her breasts. Shoving his prick between Alex's expansive bust felt incredible, it was almost better than being in her tight cunt--and just seeing his dick become completely engulfed in her quivering titflesh was enough to make Adam sit up and speed up his thrusts into her boobage.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
"Mmmn, how does it feel, having my big tits all over your cock?" Alex hissed encouragingly, using her hands to push her chest orbs fully around his member, making them disappear completely in her jiggling globes. Adam's cockhead barely managed to poke out from between her breasts, though the surface of her boobs were now rippling from how intensely he was thrusting into her pale jugs. "It feels soooo good, doesn't it? Go ahead and cum, cum all over my fucking tits!"
"Oaugh!" Adam let out a stifled shout as he immediately came from the combination of Alex's dirty talk and how great it felt to wetly plunge his prick into her boobs. After one more desperate pump, he erupted, shooting out several long ropes of cum from the damp warmth of her cleavage, covering the tops of Alex's tits in his seed.
"There it is...mmm, there's so much..." Alex pressed her chest around his dick a few more times, squeezing out one last stream of jizz from his rapidly deflating hardness. The surface of her breasts was now coated in cum, dripping down to her nipples and filling up the insides of her immense cleavage with the remaining ejaculate.
"Thank...you..." Adam wheezed out as he reluctantly pulled his dick out from the pillow-soft embrace of Alex's breasts, while the busty celebrity giggled and smiled cutely at the mess he made.
"Yep, definitely a boob guy...so, Adam, what do you want to do now? We still have the rest of the day to ourselves." Alex asked absentmindedly as she helped herself to the spunk that was now strewn across her chest, scooping it up with her fingers and hungrily slurping the remaining cum. "I was planning on going to the gym after this, I was gonna meet up with Scarlett and Nathalie so we could all workout together--but I know someone who could set you up with a...job here instead. It's kinda like working an office job...only you'd be working for a bunch of horny, older actresses like Salma Hayek or Christina Hendricks--or, we could meet back up with Ana at the beach. So what do you want to do?"
Adam thought about it for a moment. What did he want to do next?