Kal, Male, 37

	- Narrator, disaster survivor and castaway, husband of Kate and Bailey

	- 6'1, 190lbs, straight, shoulder-length dark-brown hair

Kate, Female, 37

	- Wife of Kal

	- 5'8, 150lbs, pale skin, shoulder-length curly red hair

Nina, Female, 26

	- Lover of Kate, Kal, and Hakee

	- 5'4, 120lbs, light-brown tanned skin, straight shoulder-length brown hair

Bailey, Female, 14

	- Wife of Kal, mother of Katie

	- 5'5, 130lbs, golden-brown tanned skin, shoulder-length light yellow-brown sun-streaked hair

Keekah, Female, 15

	- Daughter of Manu, sister of Hakee and Mie, cousin of Poln

	- 5'6, 135lbs, mocha-brown skin, waist-length mostly-straight black hair

Gale, Female, 43

	- Wife of Tok

	- 5'5, 130lbs, dark tanned skin, waist-length dark reddish-brown hair

Manu, Female, 33

	- Survivor from Hahonoko, mother of Keekah, Hakee, and Mie, aunt of Poln

	- 5'5, 150lbs, mocha-brown skin, butt-length straight black hair

Hakee, Female, 18
 
	- Survivor from Hahonoko, daughter of Manu, sister of Keekah and Mie, cousin of Poln

	- 5'9, 145lbs, mocha-brown skin, butt-length straight black hair

Mie, Female, 12

	- Survivor from Hahonoko, daughter of Manu, sister of Keekah and Hakee, cousin of Poln

	- 4'9, 95lbs, mocha-brown skin, shoulder-length wavy black hair

Poln, Male, 10

	- Survivor from Hahonoko, nephew of Manu, cousin of Keekah, Hakee, and Mie

	- 4'9, 110lbs, mocha-brown skin, short, wavy dark-brown hair

Tok, Male, 35

	- Survivor from Hahonoko, husband of Gale

	- 6'3, 205lbs, brown skin, shoulder-length wavy dark-brown hair

Amy, Female, 16

	- Stowaway from California

	- 5'6, 125lbs, pale skin, shoulder-length straight black hair

Katie, Female, 8 1/2 weeks

	- Daughter of Kal and Bailey, first baby born on island

	- Infant, beige skin, sandy red hair

Steady rain poured down as Manu and I hustled back to camp. Tok greeted us as he worked without concern adding additional supports onto one of the shelters. He told us the others were taking some rest inside, and I left them to find Bailey.

My fourteen-year old wife was asleep with Katie in her arms, and I quickly shed my wet clothes, dried my body, and slid in next to her. Bailey stirred a moment, saw me through sleepy eyes, and smiled. “Missed you.”

“I missed you, too. How are you and Katie?”

“Good. She's been fidgety the last couple of days, but she's fine.” Bailey stroked our sleeping infant's light red hair. “Gave her a bit of soft rice earlier, first thing she's had that didn't come from my breasts.”

I reached over Bailey and touched Katie's face gently. The child didn't stir, her rosy cheek warm to my touch.

“How was your time with Manu?”

“Good. Really the first time the two of us have gotten to talk in a long time. She's still dealing with all the losses in her life. Hona, her husband and son. I suppose that's to be expected. But she's doing fine.” I kissed Bailey's shoulder. “I enjoyed her company, but I'm happy to be back with you.”

Bailey smiled and leaned her head back against my chest. “Glad you're back, Kal.”

- - -

I woke a short time later to the sounds of Gale's moans in the shelter next to the one I shared with Bailey, Amy, and Keekah. From the way she cried out, it sounded like Tok's long cock was driving into her steadily. I smiled to myself. I'd missed that being in the North. Not that I hadn't greatly enjoyed Manu's company, the woman's own pleasurable grunts and moans had filled my ears often. But around the camp, the sounds of lovemaking and pleasure were frequent and added a wonderful aspect of the way we shared our intimate lives together in such an uninhibited manner.

I listened a moment, could feel myself becoming aroused both by Gale's cries and the warmth of Bailey next to me. She slept still, as did Katie, so instead of waking my young wife to copulate, I rose and slid out of the shelter into the light rain which continued to fall.

Rain on the island had multiple personalities, in a manner of speaking. There were days like that one in which it came down softly and didn't interfere with most of the things we did around camp. I could see Hakee and Nina working on something near the small fire that burned despite the steady drizzle.

Other times, the rain pounded down, and it made keeping the fire going expensive in terms of our wood supply. And then there were the thunderstorms which interrupted our activities and forced us to take cover inside our shelters. So long as those didn't last too long, those moments often provided us excellent opportunities to enjoy intimate relationships.

I greeted Hakee and Nina near the fire, kissing them both and enjoying the way the rain dripped from their beautiful naked bodies. Nina's flesh was tanning nicely, and next to Hakee's mocha-brown skin, I couldn't help being turned on by the warm tones on each.

As I strode down to the water where Manu, Poln, and Mie were fishing and collecting shellfish, I smiled to myself listening to the way Nina and Hakee giggled like schoolgirls. The attraction was growing between them, and I loved that each had found someone special to share their time with.

It was odd, in some ways. All of us on the island shared intimacy openly and freely, little care given to who we shared with. We cared about each other on a deeply personal level, and love was given easily to and from all. But there were still special bonds which formed. I'd certainly become closer to Bailey, Amy, and Keekah than I had with Hakee or Manu, and I recognized that I was closer to Kate on the island than I was to Nina. It was a natural result of limits of time and energy rather than desire and love. I loved Nina, but I admitted to myself that I was spread awfully thin, and Hakee's place in her life brought her great joy and eased my mind from some of the guilt I had surrounding my inability to be what I once was to her.

I knew I was balancing a lot of plates. Bailey came first, and that alone meant that I had less to give the others. Kate was always in my mind, even during the months where I was certain she was dead, and while Nina held such a place in my mind as well, much as Bailey was my island-first, Kate had been my primary love before the disaster. It was never easy trying to figure out the best way to handle all of the relationships, so when Hakee and Nina became close and appeared to be growing closer, I couldn't help feeling a great deal of joy for both of them.

I grabbed a bucket from the sand and joined Mie and Poln in the surf. The wind had picked up a bit, making the water choppy and giving it a bit of a drag out to the South. The kids were singing a nonsensical song in English, but they were doing so happily and I smiled at seeing them enjoying themselves.

I filled my bucket fairly quickly and sat a moment as Gale joined us, glowing with a warm smile on her face.

“Welcome back, Kal. How was the North?”

I grinned at Manu then said, “good. We got a lot done up there. Hopefully Kate and Amy can pick up where we left off.”

Gale's face fell just a touch and she sat next to me as Manu moved closer, setting aside her fishing pole. “Manu and I talked when you got back. There's something we need to discuss.”

I didn't like the way her tone had become serious. “Ok?”

“The gardens are fine for now, probably fine for the next couple of seasons, but... we're wearing out the soil, Kal. Beyond the current fields, there's only a small area that can realistically be cleared out for new crops. The old fields are going to soon become less optimal, the plants won't thrive once the nutrients are depleted. That's something that really threatens us in the near future.”

I took in her thoughts, didn't like what it implied. “Can't we clear more fields on the low side of the island? Or use the fish to make fertilizer?” I asked.

Gale shook her head. “I've checked the areas thoroughly. Like the garden over there,” she said, pointing to where we grew onions and other small plants near the shelters, “the soil is thin and very sandy. We'd only get so much out of them, and the more needy vegetables wouldn't produce enough. And I don't relish the idea of trying to carry enough fish meal to use up North. It might work for a while, but I suspect we'll find it untenable before long.”

I frowned. “We seem to have no shortage of fish to eat, at least.”

“True, but we need the plants to keep ourselves healthy. Proteins are great, and we need them, but without greens and such, we'll slowly become deficient. The gardens are vital for our survival here.”

“So what do we do?”

Gale shrugged. “I dunno, Kal. Like I said, we're ok this year, probably into next year, but by eighteen months from now, I suspect we'll have a noticeable decrease in produce being grown. It's a problem we're going to have to deal with. I've scouted all over the island and, like I said before, we're using pretty much all the areas which can grow what we need.”

“Trade perhaps? Maybe Kunomo and the Uhonamonans can help there.”

Manu spoke up, “doubtful. What do we have to trade that they can't produce themselves? Like us, they have access to fish. Besides that, what else could we offer?”

I admitted her reasoning was sound. “True. Damn... I... You say we have months still... We'll keep kicking it around. I don't like what this implies...” I knew that we might be forced to leave the island and I hated even considering that possibility.

Gale and Manu accepted that statement without comment. Manu picked back up her pole and I helped Gale take the buckets of fish, clams, and oysters to the fire which continued to crackle in the light rain.

- - -

Keekah had been checking the redirected stream most of the day and jumped into my arms when she returned. “Love you, Kowl!”

“Love you too, Keekah. How are you doing?” I said, running my hand over her stomach. She was much too early in her pregnancy to show, but it thrilled me to know that a small bundle of cells was quickly growing into a fetus inside her body.

“Good. Very good. Missed you, though.”

I smiled and kissed her lips. “How's the stream?”

“Better now. It wasn't flowing strong so I cleared it. Better now.”

I nodded, said, “there's soup about ready if you are hungry. Hakee popped a lot of garlic in, smells really good.”

Bailey brought Katie to me and I held her while the fourteen-year old bathed in the rough surf. My daughter's eyes were bright, and she smiled at me every so often, making small noises. I couldn't believe how much she'd grown just in the spare days since I'd returned to the island. She was just over eight-weeks old, and the hair on her head had grown in more fully, the coppery-red locks still thin and wild. I stroked Katie's cheek and sang to her quietly.

When Bailey returned, we all shared a meal in the rain before crashes of thunder sounded from the West. I could see flashes of lightning as well, so we scurried to clean up and finish the remaining tasks before the storm hit us.

I'd gotten good at estimating the timing of storms. So long as they were coming towards us from anywhere other than the North, I could gauge how much time we had before it hit. The sky to the North was blocked by the bulk of the island, but even then, if the thunder was booming, I could still tell roughly how fast it was moving and how soon it would arrive.

This storm came in from the West and within moments, we were inside shelters and safe by the time the lightning began to randomly strike around the island. The wind became a gale quickly, and I huddled inside the shelter with Bailey and Keekah as the dark-skinned girl read from a Harry Potter book. I gave me a great thrill to see how excited Keekah was each time she read aloud. It had taken a lot of work for her to learn to read, but once she got enough to get into books, she loved to take any opportunity to show off her talents.

Bailey put Katie into her crib as our child became sleepy and was soon out like a light. Bailey crawled next to me on the bed and her warm body pressed into mine so wonderfully. Keekah smiled, put down her book, and slid in beside me as well.

It is kinda funny how quickly we could go from serious or studious to aroused and intimate. No one needed to say anything, we just knew. Once Katie was asleep, the last thing we had to worry about was put aside for a time, and all of us felt the need to touch and taste and enjoy each other without restraint.

Keekah's hands drew down to my penis and had it hard quickly while I kissed Bailey and fondled her milk-filled breasts. Bailey cradled my head to her chest as I sucked in her tits, her warm liquid pulled slowly into my mouth. I was careful not to take too much, as Manu had warned me weeks earlier. Bailey's body produced enough for Katie, thankfully, but not in excess. Still, I couldn't help savoring the creamy fluids which leaked from my young wife's nipples.

Keekah pushed us both back and got between us, her mouth on my cock while her fingers slid into Bailey's vagina. I shared a milky kiss with the fourteen-year old as the dark-skinned girl brought us both pleasure. I felt myself throbbing in Keekah's mouth as she moved her lips up and down my shaft.

Moments later, she mounted me, her newly-pregnant pussy sliding over my dick and taking me inside. Keekah's cunt was smooth and rough at once, the velvety folds contrasting with the rough pubic hairs which scratched my skin lightly. Up and down the fifteen-year old rode me as Bailey moved over my head and settled her pussy onto my mouth, sharing a kiss with Keekah as she did.

I swelled in Keekah's vagina, moaning into Bailey's cunt as the fourteen-year old's creamy, pungent juices slid over my tongue. My nose was pressed against Bailey's anus, and I loved the combination of odors and flavors that consumed me completely.

I wasn't even aware how close I'd gotten until I felt Keekah cumming on my cock. I humped up into her body and felt semen rushing out of me and into the fifteen-year old's pregnant cunt. I moaned loudly against Bailey's slit as I came, jism running out of Keekah's hole and squishing around my penetration.

Keekah rose off of me and Bailey leaned down, taking my half-hard dick into her mouth. She mewled as she sucked it clean of my semen and the dark-skinned teen's juices. I pressed my head forward and lapped against Bailey's hard clit, feeling her tense and strain with each movement. Keekah ran her fingers down near my head and slid two into Bailey's vagina, the tip of another into the fourteen-year old's butthole.

Bailey quivered and moaned, vibrating my cock, her body tensing quickly. Her juices trickled out around Keekah's finger and ran down over my lips and tongue as I circled her clit. I felt it strain, withdraw, strain again, Bailey's body rocking to the movements of my tongue and Keekah's fingers. I watched as the dark-skinned girl sank a second finger into Bailey's ass and my young wife shuddered into a strong orgasm, creamy discharge sliding out of her hole and onto my tongue.

She rose off me before she stopped shaking and turned around, settling herself onto my penis. I felt my young wife's slick hole take me inside, the heat of the teen's pussy making me moan with delight as Keekah kissed me and tasted Bailey's juices in my mouth.

Moments later, Bailey came again as she bucked and writhed over my body. Keekah masturbated herself watching us fuck, cumming twice more as her fingers flew between her legs. I groaned as Bailey slowed a bit, wanting to fill my young wife with my seed.

Bailey had clearly become sensitive. I could see it on her face. She slowed before I could cum, instead rising, looking down at me a moment, then settling back over my cock. Bailey had turned around, and held my cock still as she pushed her ass down onto me. Her anus resisted the penetration. Keekah noticed and pushed Bailey forward a moment, running her tongue over the fourteen-year old's tight hole, pushing saliva inside and using her finger to open it slightly.

Bailey tried again, this time her hole opened enough and she slowly slid her ass down on my cock, gritting her teeth and sucking in her breath. Bailey's tight asshole stretched my shaft as it lowered, the heat from her rectum making me throb and immediately jet precum inside her body.

She rose up and down a couple of inches, soon all of my penis was inside her butt. It took just seconds of her movements for me to feel my body flush and strain. I cried out as Bailey rode me with her asshole, semen pulsing out the tip of my cock and flooding her bowels. I spewed my load in quick spurts, my penis burning and raw.

Bailey slowly rose off my body. Her anus was red and raw, a small trickle of my cum dripping out and onto my stomach. She stood briefly, then collapsed beside me as Keekah snuggled up against my chest.

As we had started, no words were necessary. We held each other together, the smells of wet pussy and anal sex lightly dancing across our noses. Bailey was out quickly, and I looked at Keekah with a warm smile. We shared a kiss and she rested her head next to my body, wrapping a leg over mine. There wasn't much else to do as the thunder and lightning continued to pound the island, so I cast a quick eye towards where Katie slept to be assured she still slept, then closed my lids and let the relaxation take over.