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

We held my the ceremony for Keekah and me the day Kate and Amy were to come back from the north, Gale and Tok scheduled to take their places. So that no one would miss the event, everyone gathered around the beach camp for a few hours before the replacements would head to the gardens that afternoon.

Amy had prepared during her stay with Kate and with some last-minute coaching from Keekah, she was ready to do her part leading the ceremony. I was nervous for some reason. I'd gone through this once already with Bailey, had witnessed Gale and Tok commit to each other in a similar manner. I stood back from the others and tried to calm my excitement just a bit.

Kate joined me and kissed my lips. “Nervous, are you? Didn't think you got that way these days.”

“More than you know.”

She looked to where Keekah had disappeared with Bailey into the shelter to get ready. “She's so excited. Maybe even more nervous than you are.”

Kate's voice was light, and I wondered what this was doing to her relationship with me. “You still ok with this, Kate?”

She looked back at me, lips pursed. “I am. Believe it or not, I am. I'm happy for you, Kal. For Keekah, too, and Amy when we do that one. Its not like anything changes, right? I'm still your wife, and so is Bailey. Just a wonderful moment you get to share with someone you love, surrounded by others who love you deeply. What could be better?”

“Maybe when these are done, with Keekah and with Amy, you and I can renew our vows, you know, something sappy and sweet.”

“I'd like that.” She kissed me again. “Just don't let me be the old woman in your life, Kal. Being around these... younger women... it makes me feel old sometimes. Young, too, but... you know what I mean...”

I hugged Kate to me tightly and kissed her neck. “Never. I want you more today than ever before. I can't believe I get to share this all with you. I can't tell you how much that means to me.”

“Try,” she said softly, “I never tire of hearing it...”

I smiled, said, “perhaps there will be some time to show you later...”

Kate purred, then looked back at Keekah. “I think you're going to be a bit busy, don't you?”

“Maybe not as much as you might think. She told me a bit ago that she's feeling a bit nauseous. We'll spend some time together, but I don't know how intimate it might be.” I looked at my first wife, the redhead's freckled skin becoming tan and rich as her time on the island slowly changed her in many ways. “I love you, Kate. I always need you in my life... Even with Bailey and Keekah and Amy... and Katie and the babies to come... you are always special to me. I hope I always make you feel it. I hope you always feel that way about me...”

“I do, Kal. I do.” She smiled again. “Oh... I'm so excited right now. I've been wanting to see you and Keekah be bonded. Amy is so excited to perform it. She practiced while we were up North. She's going to do great.”

“So, did you two have some fun while you were there?”

Kate purred again, “of course... Amy's so soft, Kal. I just couldn't stop touching her. Tasting her... And she's bright, you know. So smart.”

“That makes two of you... and I can't stop touching you either,” I said as my hands had moved on their own to slide down Kate's sides and cup her hips, pulling her against me, my dick rising to press against her stomach.

She looked down, her hand slowly grasping my cock, then she released me, saying, “save that for your new wife. If she's not in the mood, though... I certainly am... maybe later...”

- - -

The ceremony was wonderful, and my nerves melted away as Keekah and I affirmed our love for each other. Her pregnancy had caused her some stomach cramps, but she never let it show as Amy performed flawlessly on each step, speaking the words which brought Keekah and I officially together in the eyes of those watching.

Kate and Bailey held hands and cried, Hakee holding Katie during the ceremony. Keekah and I shared hugs and congratulations afterwards, and Keekah's emotions finally let go as her happy tears flowed against Kate's cheek. The redhead cast me a lovely, knowing smile, and cried with my newest wife a moment before I led Keekah to the shelter.

Inside, we held each other and kissed for a long time, not rushing, no reason to do more than feel joy at what we had just done.

“I love you, Keekah. I'm so happy we're married. So thrilled you are carrying my child. I love you so much.”

“Love you too, Kowl... so happy.”

“How are you feeling?”

She understood I was asking if we should do more than hug and kiss. Keekah hesitated, said, “honest?”

“I prefer honesty.”

“Happy and sick.”

Not the combination I'd hoped to hear. “Sorry, Sweetie...”

“Me too, Kowl. I want you in me, but... feeling sleepy and... what's the word... nazeeous...”

“Nauseous. I'm so sorry... Anything I can do?”

“Hold me.”

We laid down together on the mattress and I held my new wife until she started to doze. I didn't want to let her go. Even though I was horny and wanted greatly to make love to Keekah, I knew she wasn't feeling well, so I held back and let my arms and soft kisses comfort her.

- - -

I'd drifted as Keekah slept, woke to movement next to me. The dark-skinned girl had turned onto her side, away from me, and her position made it difficult to ignore how her genitals heated my own.

I stroked her arm and gently rubbed her stomach, kissing her shoulder and her neck. She stirred a bit, said softly, “I want you in me, Kowl. Please...”

I didn't know if that meant she was feeling better or if she just had a strong desire to be physically connected to me. Either way, my penis was hard and wanted very much the same thing.

I slid into her very slowly, not wanting to make her feel sick again. Keekah gasped as my cock penetrated her pregnant vagina, her dark labia parting. She was just wet enough to let my flesh move into her channel, and in moments I began to move my hips against her, gently sliding my penis in and out of the fifteen-year old's pussy.

Keekah moaned low in her throat as I fucked her, my arm around hers and my fingers sliding down between her thighs. She didn't part her legs, but I found her clit easily beneath her fur, slow circles drawing her body closer to release.

I forgot about my own pleasure for a long time, concentrating on making every movement about Keekah. I slipped my penis in and out of her body, her tight pregnant vagina clasping each time I withdrew. I brought her to orgasm slowly, then again moments later, all the while mating with her from behind.

My cock was covered with her cream as we rutted, in no hurry to do more than make love together. She pulled off of me and turned over, kissing my lips as her body moved across mine. Keekah's cunt dripped as she settled onto my cock and took me inside of her again.

Once more, we made love slowly, Keekah's eyes soft as she watched my face. Each movement of her body made me grow closer to orgasm, but I held back for a time. It felt wonderful. So often, sex with Keekah had been such that neither of us could help but going faster and faster. The fifteen-year old had a natural feel for the rhythm of fucking, and her body liked to entice me to pump her holes harder and with more urgency.

That afternoon, however, it was slow and soft, her labia spreading each time she rose off me, wrapping in as she settled back down, streaks of her cream coating my shaft. She came again after long moments of slow movements, and her orgasm lasted as long as any I'd ever seen, her body very tightly shuddering as her clit throbbed just above my penetration.

Keekah moaned low and throaty as she came, more cream sliding down from her pregnant vagina. My balls and groin were sticky with her juices.

She leaned down as her orgasm faded, her hips still slowly moving up and down over me. Keekah whispered, “your baby is in me, Kowl... So happy I give you babies.”

Her pussy milked me, perhaps her movements became just a touch stronger, more urgent. I felt my restraint becoming weak. I caressed her dark breasts, Keekah's tight brown nipples hard. I thought about how they would swell and give milk in a few months, found the imagery made me shudder as my balls began to tighten.

Keekah rolled her hips forwards and back, moving just an inch or two of my cock through her vagina. It was more than enough, though, and when she pressed her breasts against my chest and kissed me, I released my load in a very long, boiling orgasm into Keekah's pregnant pussy.

She moaned as I came in her, and I wondered if she could feel my seed squirting deep in her vagina. It ran out quickly as my jism filled her hole, mixing with Keekah's own juices to coat my length and my balls.

Keekah stopped moving after several minutes, her pussy having milked every drop of my cum from my body and into hers.

She was exhausted. It showed on her face and the way she seemed unable to climb off of me. I helped her slide to the side and down onto her back. I ran my fingers across her beautiful face and kissed her smile. “Feeling better now?”

“Better. Mmm... love you, Kowl... love you...”

- - -

She slid out a bit later to relieve herself. Keekah assured me she was really feeling better, that the nausea had passed “thanks to putting you in me,” she'd said. She wandered down to the surf and I sat next to where Hakee and Amy were preparing pan-fried fish, roasted potatoes, and a mix of peppers and peas over the fire. It smelled heavenly.

Amy cast me a soft smile as I watched them work. I offered to help, but they insisted I had my own responsibilities that day. I glanced to where Keekah was relieving herself in the surf and thought about how far we'd come. From the first day I saw her, I'd been attracted to Keekah. At first, it was physical, and certainly her intriguing combination of innocence and playful curiosity had been a big turn on.

But it didn't take long to have more than a sexual connection with Keekah, and I'd shared that developing relationship with Bailey. The dark-skinned girl had saved our lives in many ways, and she'd shown a fast friendship and caring that had affirmed her place with us. When she started sharing our bed, neither Bailey nor I had ever wanted that to change.

My second wife sat beside me, nursing our child a moment before handing the satisfied infant to me. I held Katie on my shoulder, burping her, thankful that I was surrounded by so many lovely people.

“How's Keekah doing?”

I smiled. “Better.”

“You two... have some time for each other, then? She wasn't feeling too well, earlier. Her morning sickness is worse than mine was, I think.”

I nodded. “We had a nice, slow afternoon together. It was quite wonderful...”

Bailey glanced down to where my genitals still showed signs of the sticky mix of Keekah's cream and mine, the juices mostly dried in my pubes. “So I see...”

Gale and Tok had headed North after the ceremony, and this time, they took Mie and Poln as well, wanting some extra hands to help with the harvest.

The others, including Keekah, joined us and we shared our meal together around the fire. After supper, we cleaned up and bathed as a group as another storm threatened from the West.

That night, I crawled into bed next to Keekah as Bailey and Amy climbed in next to us. Kate joined us as well, wrapping around Amy and kissing the pretty half-Asian girl's neck. The redhead had taken to splitting her nights between the shelter I shared with the teens and the one Hakee and Nina shared together. At times, she still seemed uncertain of just which relationships she should nurture most, but I think she was beginning to find that she had more than enough love for everyone, and that the easy manner in which love and friendship were given on the island made her choice of where to sleep each night a matter less-fraught with negative consequences than she had initially feared.

- - -

Amy and I were up early before the others the next morning. I grabbed a bottle of Bailey's milk which was stored in a spot we'd dug which kept it cool and unspoiled for at least a day, then carried Katie out with us. My daughter was sleepy and didn't want to feed immediately, and I recalled waking briefly in the night to hear Bailey letting the infant suck from her breast before returning to bed.

Amy got the fire going as I held Katie, and she spoke quietly to me in the hour before dawn. “So... no period yet...”

“Starting to believe it, then?”

“Yes,” she said softly, “kinda excited... kinda scared...” Amy put a pot on and started to boil water for a stew. “Doesn't seem real.”

“I know... I feel the same,” I replied. “Hard to believe you are carrying my child, Amy. I'm such a lucky man.”

She smiled at me and leaned down to kiss me, stroking Katie's head gently. “I can't believe I'll have one of my own one day... She's so beautiful, Kal. She's so perfect. I hope ours is the same...”

“Me too, Love. I want that more than anything.”

“I told Bailey yesterday. I think I'm ready to tell the others. I dunno why I didn't want to before... just... you know, had to be sure.”

“And now you're sure?”

“Manu told me she knew I was pregnant, and I should have had my period a couple of days ago. Plus... my breasts have been getting a little tender the last few days... not like when I'm bleeding, different. I think she's right about me. I kinda know it, too. I feel... different.”

I smiled and ran my hand to her soft young breasts, didn't feel anything other than her wonderful, smooth skin, her nipples hard in the still-cool air.

“Careful... I'm also very horny lately... you're getting me going...” She glanced at Katie against my chest, said, “maybe later...”

I'd started to realize that phrase was hitting my ears a lot lately, and it crashed into me just how difficult it was to juggle so many beautiful, horny women who deserved my attention. I certainly couldn't complain, it was literally a dream come true. But I dreaded the thought that any of them felt like they were getting less from me than they needed. I loved them all, wanted them to be happy, and I was very much attracted to each of them, their bodies and their minds drawing me in and keeping me interested.

I didn't know exactly what to do about the situation. I'd already had Kate tell me that she wanted some time with me, and I knew Bailey had wanted the same the day before. Keekah had been my focus, and rightfully so, our bonding needing those moments of us being together, just the two of us. Now Amy was letting me know she sought my company, and I found myself nervous about trying to choose who to be with and whether I had given any of them the time they deserved.

Amy seemed to notice the thoughts I was feeling, saying, “easy on yourself, Kal. I know you and Keekah needed yesterday, and you have more than a few of us who want your company. We're all working on it, ok? Kate and I talked a lot about that. She's still... you know... figuring it out. She puts on a good face, for all of us, but she admitted that there were times that she felt like the old woman in the group, that her place in your life had changed and she wasn't sure what to make of it.”

That made me feel worse, especially after Kate had said almost the same thing to me the day before. I hated that she felt that way, and I supposed that I could understand it. Surrounded by smooth-skinned, beautiful naked teen girls, each of them sharing my bed and my body, Kate, like most people, felt like her age and her features couldn't match what they offered.

I thought otherwise, of course. Kate's body was fantastic. Though she certainly didn't have the young, teen skin the others displayed, her flesh was wonderful and willing. Her body knew how to move against mine in ways that none of the others had yet learned. She and I had a history together that made our relationship deeper. Perhaps Bailey and I had formed something similar, but Kate's place in my world was...

It was then that I acknowledged to myself that maybe her role in my life was changing. While we'd shared ourselves with Nina for a long time before the disaster, Kate and I were largely inseparable, emotionally and otherwise. On the island, with new relationships and the learning curve that comes with young girls growing into their bodies and minds, Kate's connection to me was something different than before. And it wasn't just the months of separation or the events which fell between for each of us.

I couldn't quite figure it out, though. I was damned attracted to Kate, there was no doubting it, and even as I struggled to understand what she was going through, my cock rose and pointed at Amy as I could feel Kate's body against mine again, could imagine her sweet pussy, fiery pubes just above, sliding up and down on my length.

And I loved her. It went well beyond physical attraction. She'd been my rock in so many ways until I came to the island, and even after we found each other again, she'd been everything I could ever hope she could be. While Bailey had certainly moved into that role, and quite strongly to be sure, during my stay on the island, Kate never really left that place in my heart, and it was with great difficulty that I tried to figure out how to balance that in the present situation.

“Easy, Kal,” Amy said again, “whatever's on your mind, put that away. Katie's sounding hungry.”

It was true. My daughter was fidgety and seemed to be looking for milk. I picked up the bottle, letting my cock grow soft again as Katie nursed from the artificial nipple.

“Anyway,” Amy stated, “we'll work on it, Kal. I got to know her a lot in the North. She's great... in so many ways... We're really lucky she wanted to stay here, to be with us...” She paused as she dumped potatoes and onions into the pot which was beginning to boil over the fire. “I was thinking... is there anything that would stop our ceremony from including Kate?”

I looked up from where I held Katie. “What do you mean?”

“Like,” Amy looked towards the shelters, “I love her, too... She really cares about me, and she talked to me about stuff that mattered. I feel like she trusts me a lot, and I trust her, too... Maybe... Maybe the three of us could, you know... have the ceremony. Make it clear to her how you feel about her again, and how I feel...”

“We'd just been talking about renewing our vows... You know, Amy... If that's what you want, I think that might be amazing for all of us. Are you sure? Bailey and Keekah... they had their moment with just me, you deserve that, too, you know.”

“I know... part of me does, but... what really changes, Kal? The ceremony is beautiful and I really love the idea of bonding with you like that... but... it makes me really excited to think that I could be bonded with Kate, too... and... Yeah, I'd like to share that with both of you...”

I smiled and ran my hand over Katie's soft head as she suckled. “Ok... I'd like that too, only if that's what you want. Should I ask Kate?”

“Yes...” Her smile broadened. “You know how much I love you, right Kal? Ever since I came here... I was scared at first. I'd been taught that what you and I have... it was just wrong. But... at least for me, it wasn't wrong to let you love me, especially as I found I couldn't help from loving you. You make me feel special. I know there's Bailey and Keekah and Kate, Nina, but... you still make me feel really special, and sharing your life with the others... it's not wrong, it just feels good.”

I rose slowly, carefully shifting Katie onto my shoulder, wrapping my other arm around Amy and kissing her. She pressed into me and held me tight a moment. I said softly, “I know, Amy. I worry that I don't show you, or anyone, how special you are to me. I hope I can always deserve your love. I hope I can always make you feel good.”

Others were rising and taking care of morning ablutions near the surf. Amy and I broke apart and she continued to get breakfast ready as I returned to my shelter and changed Katie's diaper.

Bailey sidled up to me after Keekah and Kate had left, wrapping her arm around my waist as I finished securing the cloth diaper in place. “You're such a good dad.”

I wasn't so sure. “I feel like I don't do enough, Bailey. I want to, I just... I dunno. You just do it so... naturally. I feel like you do more than I do and... I dunno, I just don't want you to think I don't want to do my share.”

She spun me towards her and looked at me softly, “oh, no, Kal. Not like that. It's not just about changing diapers or feeding Katie. You do so much more. It's you who has kept all of us together, kept this family growing and staying sane. We all do our part, but I really appreciate how much you do, especially after you were taken from me. We got along, but there was a hole in things, something only you could do. And it is more than just building and cooking and cleaning. You reach out to all of us, you make sure we're ok, and when we're not, you go out of your way to make us feel better.

“At times, I suppose that made me jealous, especially when Amy and the others arrived, but as I look at you and what we have together... it just makes me love you more that you care so much, that you take so personally my happiness and everyone's. You're a good father, but you're also a good man. A good leader. A good friend. I never want you to think you don't do enough just because I really enjoy changing diapers.”

I laughed and she joined me. “Well, I dunno that anyone particularly likes that part...”

“Really?” she said. “Tell me you don't feel your love for our daughter when you do it, to know you're caring for her when she can't care for herself. Beyond just the ickiness, right? You don't even think about that. All you care about is making Katie feel better, cleaner, happier. I feel that, too, every time I change her or wash her or feed her. It's what you do for all of us, Kal. You push aside the parts that others might not like, and you find ways to make us all feel better. And I think that makes you feel great, too...”

She was right, and I realized how much I needed to hear that from Bailey. I did try hard to please everyone, and that left me feeling like I was doing too little. Not just about caring for Katie, but showing my love for the others. I don't know how she did it, but Bailey always seemed to give me the inspiration I needed at just the right time. I loved her so deeply for her maturity and her honesty.

I kissed Bailey passionately a moment, felt her fingers wrap around my cock. “Can I make you feel good?”

I said nothing as I glanced to our daughter. Katie was dozing on the changing table, and I leaned back as Bailey sank to her knees. My penis disappeared between her lips slowly, then her head began to rise and fall over my length. I was so turned on that I came after only a minute, filling Bailey's mouth as she hummed around the base of my cock, semen rushing down her throat as she swallowed my cum.

She pulled back and swallowed a final time, rising to her feet, kissing me again, the taste of my sperm in her mouth.

“Can I return the favor?” I asked, much more relaxed than moments earlier.

“Not right now, but maybe later...”

That phrase again, but this time it sounded different to me. I recognized that perhaps I did have the ability to care and be attentive to those around me, and I promised myself that 'maybe later' would never be an excuse to let anyone feel less desired or needed than they were. I kissed Bailey again as she wrapped Katie in a blanket and pulled the infant to her body. I had a new outlook on things that made me feel excited and eager to get started on the tasks and conversations which kept us growing together as a family.