The Island Life Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

The Island Life Pt. 01

... for non-resort guests. I saw people headed in that direction where we had rental lockers and showers available.

I spent about an hour at the train station, greeting people, answering questions, and giving directions. People from 18 to 80 or 90 came looking for a vacation adventure. I left the two greeters we had for welcoming people and walked downtown to see how people were enjoying themselves. There were lines at the three sex clubs awaiting entrance. The shops were doing well. The arcade was also packed. I had added every type of pinball machine I could find that attracted a crowd. With several restaurants downtown, I hoped we could handle everyone. The Chinese buffet would be the biggest draw.

I went to our studio to talk and watch some filming. We had five sets, each with different bedroom scenes. I went to the one set like the European king bedroom with its ornately carved headboard, canopy top, and bench on the end. We had a two-person team of photographers and a stationary camera set to capture the moments.

A young couple was waiting for their scene to begin. I went into the area, introduced myself, and asked some questions.

"How old are you, and what brought you to the island?" I asked.

"We are both 18," John responded. "We booked a night at the motel in town and saw you had this film service. We want to film a memory we can look at repeatedly."

"Yeah," Pam said. "He is so good in bed; I want to be able to treasure it. To share it with others so ...

... they can wish they had John as their lover. But of course, he is mine."

"So, you are aware, not only are you paying for a copy, but it will go on our website?" I asked.

"We don't mind. We are exhibitionists, so we were happy to sign the consent forms. Maybe some adult film producers might see and want us for a film." John laughed.

"You are exclusive, or do you have an open relationship?"

Pam said, "We are exclusive in that we share ourselves with others as long as we are together, in the same bed with them."

"We do swap, together like Pam said, or do threesomes. Why are you looking?" John asked.

"You never know," I responded, thanking them for the conversation and invitation. I went into the studio room and watched as they finished setting up, and the filming began.

"You have an invitation for later." My producer, Art, said. "You going to take them up on it? I would."

"Wasn't expecting one. You have their information, just in case."

Art took their forms and wrote down their names and the motel they were staying at. He had the room number for delivering their video copy later in the afternoon. I put it in my wallet and watched them being filmed.

They both sat at the end of the bed on the bench, making out. First, a soft kiss, then their tongues began to dance in and out of their mouths. John had his hands on her breasts, massaging through her blouse, her hands had started to unbutton his shirt.

"Do you think Mark will call us tonight?" she asked ...