NUDE BEACH

The devil congratulated me for permanently severing the canonical path and informed me that she needed some time to prepare for my first travel to another world.

"How long?"

"One to two months," she replied.

"If it takes that long for one travel then how long will it take me to reach the final milestone?"

"Don't worry my hero. It'll get quicker over time."

In the meantime, she said that I could do whatever I wanted.

The way she spoke made it sound like she was a boss and I was her employee but I didn't dare correct her because I wanted to get the missions over with as soon as possible for reasons you readers should know by now.

And if you don't, it's simple: I'm tryna fuck her.

That's the answer you're searching for.

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"Look at this beach," said Isabella who was dressed in a blue bikini.

It had been a month since I got her to sever her ties with Liam. In a few days, the devil said that the travel would be ready.

Ever since last month, Isabella and I had been fucking every single day that we could which was practically every day and a half.

On the days that I couldn't fuck her because she was busy with family or school work, I just hit up another one of the women in my life and satisfied my libido there even though their quality of pussy was nothing like Isabella's.

Does she know about my cheating?

No.

Not yet but I'll ease her into the idea of a one-way open relationship soon.

And for those that are saying it isn't fair and that it's misogynistic — true. But this is my story. Who gives a shit?

The two of us were taking a trip to the UK because it was currently fall break at our school.

We took a private plane and Isabella looked out of her comfort zone the whole time because her humble lifestyle wasn't able to deal with the amount of excess money I was splurging.

After we landed, we went to the villa that I had bought a few days ago and everything was already prepared for us by the butlers and maids I had hired beforehand.

The villa was directly across a beach that was known to have a lot of women sunbathing without their bikinis.

That's exactly why I decided to take a trip here.

This wasn't a thing in America but apparently, it was in the UK, Spain, and other European countries.

Of course, Isabella didn't know that. To her, this was just a normal trip that I had planned out for the two of us and her family who were staying someplace else during this time.

We had come clean about our relationship to her parents a few days after that fateful night and I received her parents' blessings.

What was interesting though was that it wasn't the money and fame that influenced their decisions.

As expected of the parents of a wholesome female lead, all they cared about was if I loved her, if I was going to take care of her, protect her, and make sure that she never cried because of me.

I drank with her father for a few hours and by the end, he knew that I was the one.

Her mother was a little harder to convince but every time me and Isabella showed affection to each other around her, her heart warmed up to me a little bit.

So currently, me and Isabella were at the beach where a bunch of women were getting their tans without their bikinis on.

Isabella looked a little uncomfortable about it at first but as we saw more of it as we walked, the more she understood that it was a cultural difference and that she was being insensitive by reacting the way she was.

Over the past month, the two of us had gotten more comfortable around each other and she no longer cared about the fact that I would sometimes look at hot girls walking by because she knew at the end of the day that it would be her in my bed and not them.

If only she knew the truth, lmao.

"Look at that hottie," I said as I pointed at this blonde chick who was applying some sunscreen on her body.

Isabella didn't get angry but she clearly wasn't amused by what I said.

"Are you jealous, honey?" I asked her as I grabbed her hands and pulled her into a hug.

"No," she responded. "I just think that I'm hotter so... so why are you looking at her and not me."

"Hahaha," I laughed.

She never outright mentioned her beauty before. She was too humble and blind to see it.

But ever since my dick knocked her out of her canonical path, she was starting to stray further and further away from her original character.

"Yeah, but I thought girls like looking at other hot girls. I just wanted you to look at her with me," I responded.

Isabella grabbed my arms and made sure that I was still tightly wrapped around her as she turned around to look at the girl I had spoken about.

"...I guess she's hot," she said.

"Not as hot as you."

"...You're just copying what I said but thank you. For speaking the obvious that is."

The two of us continued walking down the beach with our bare feet in the sand and every time I saw some hot woman, I made sure to point it out so that the two of us could admire it.

The more and more I did this, the more used to it she began to get.

I also learned that she was more of a breasts person while I was more about the ass (although I love both).

Both of us walked back to the backyard of our villa and sat down in our chairs which allowed us to view the beach.

Not wanting to get burnt by the sun despite having me already applied sunscreen on her earlier, she laid a large towel over her body and threw on a sun hat to shade her face.

Our villa wasn't too far so both of us could still see everyone clearly. As two women walked past our view, I pointed them out to her. "Look at them over there," I said.

They were probably only twenty meters away from us and both of us could hear their French accent.

With my dark shades on, I watched as they both removed their tops. I'm talking about their t-shirts and bras right in front of us. I could see their nipples.

One of the girls looked to be in her late 20s with long blonde locks.

She had a slim body with a toned stomach. Her pair of perky tits looked to be B cups.

The other girl looked a little older and was probably in her early 30s. She had shorter brunette hair and her boobs were perfectly shaped with not a single sag in sight. They were large and I wanted to bury my hands into them.

I whistled softly before turning to Isabella who was looking at me.

"What?" I asked.

"Really?"

"I mean what did you expect? They did it right in front of me," I said as I turned my head back to enjoy the view once more.

Jealous, she got up from her seat and climbed over to mine, her legs on top of mine. She tried to cover my view but I kept moving my head around to continue admiring the freed nipples.

"Babe, come on, stop."

"Izzy, it's just nipples. I see them all the time when I watch porn," I commented.

She knew that I watched porn because I discussed this with her and she agreed that it wasn't cheating since they were actresses and not people I knew.

I actually did know some of them but that's a secret me and you will keep between ourselves, my degenerates.

"But it's not the same," she said.

"Why?" 

"This is in person and porn is through a screen."

"Come on Izzy. Let's just admire the view together. It's not every day that we can experience a different culture."

"No."

"Look."

"No."

"Look at tell me which one of them is your favorite."

I twisted her body and got her to look.

"Tell me."

"Fine. The blonde one."

As soon as she answered, she grabbed my hands to release her from my hold in order to turn back around and face me.

She looked down and asked, "Are you hard?"

"...Maybe."

"...Is it because of those ladies over there?" she asked with heavy jealousy in her voice.

"Yes and no. You're also impacting this with your sexy ass thighs resting on mine," I answered.

She kept looking, her eyes already glued and hypnotized to her second best friend after Ava, this penis of mine.

She got off my lap and laid down in the same chair beside me. She grabbed the towel she was using earlier and tossed it over my legs.

I didn't even need to ask her.

We were out in public and yet her hand was already in my pants, jerking off my penis.

This was our first time doing anything in public.

To punish me, she told me that I wasn't allowed to come.

With the towel over me, I continued watching the girls in front of me. I watched as they played beach volleyball between the two of them, the brunette girl's titties bouncing with each step.

Isabella saw me looking but she was so lost in the handjob that she didn't even bother to scold me for looking at other girls while she was jerking me off.

"Look at how gorgeous their boobs are. I'd love to suck on them," I commented.

I was testing the water to see how far I could push it.

She didn't stop stroking my cock so I continued. "I can already picture putting the two of them in my bed and fucking the shit out of them until they can't walk the next day."

Isabella's hand stopped moving.

"But don't worry. I'll make sure to return to you," I winked at her.

The hand began to move again.

I was planting in her mind that even if I cheated, she'd still be the person I'd come back to because she was the only one I loved.

Everyone else was just another body to release my lust in.

She pulled my trousers down a few more inches and began to go even harder to work. One hand was jerking me off while the other hand was fondling my testicles.

The position was a little awkward and if anyone came too close, they'd realize what was happening.

I let out a little chuckle. 

"Even if someone saw us, I don't even think they can say anything. How could they prove anything?" I said.

"Let's go inside," she said.

I could see that it wasn't getting caught that was impacting her decision. It wasn't the two girls I continued to stare at either.

No.

It was the wet patch in her panties.

She was extremely aroused and wanted to fuck.

"Let's go then," I said as I pulled up my trousers and grabbed her hand, leading her inside the villa.

We went up to the bedroom and I opened up the balcony door so that the two of us could continue looking out to the beach as we fucked.

As I rammed my penis inside of her, I continued speaking about the two girls outside, their nipples, their boobs, their pretty faces, and how I imagined their asses would bounce as they rode me.

She couldn't even say a word in response as she was too busy moaning.

I even got her to agree to some outrageous ideas using her rattled mind to my advantage.

Yes, I could use the ability that the devil gave me to influence her mind to accept that cheating and fucking other girls was natural.

But that felt like a temporary fix because it would apply for the moment and as soon as the ability was deactivated, I couldn't do it again unless I reactivated it.

This way, it could be a permanent solution.

We had sex until it was dark out and the two of us went to sleep while spooning. I was the big spoon and she was the little spoon.

"Good night babe," she said as she yawned.

"Sleep tight honey," I said as I began to fall asleep with my hand on her breast.