Kal, Male, 37

	- Narrator, disaster survivor and castaway

	- Husband of Kate, Bailey, and Keekah, fiance of Amy, father of Katie

	- 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

	- Wife of Kal, pregnant, 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, 11

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

	- 4'10, 115lbs, 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

	- Fiancee of Kal and Kate, pregnant

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

Katie, Female, infant

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

	- Infant, beige skin, sandy red hair

Amu (Amutoko), Male, 52

	- Newcomer to the island, widowed hermit

	- 5'6, 150lbs, medium-brown skin, tight-curly black hair

Another largely sleepless night crept by after our scare of the previous day, but by morning, the storm had slackened and the wind had become nothing more than a stiff breeze. Tok and Gale were up early, and I joined them as we peered out the door. The sand was littered with debris. I edged out into the rain which still came down heavily. It was light enough to see the rough surf crashing on the sand.

Tok and Gale followed me out a few feet and we took in the scene. Several large limbs had fallen on the shelter Hakee and Nina shared, and there were many more which had just missed the other buildings. They'd make great firewood, to be sure, but they had also caused numerous points of damage to our homes. The common house had a limb off to one side that might have been the one which had jolted us the day before, a large piece of the top layer of roof having been knocked off and shattered.

Thankfully, the shelters had been designed to survive such a hit, two layers of planks used to keep out water and prevent exterior damage from (hopefully) opening holes into the building.

We found more damage on most of the other shelters. The tree line looked thin and wild as the wind continued to push through, much of the foliage having been stripped away, some of the trees leaning at odd angles, some bent and and broken, unlikely to survive.

The fire pit was almost non-existent. Sand covered where it had been so carefully constructed. The tree overhanging the spot still stood, but it, too, had lost big limbs and many of its leaves.

The stream was running strong, but I suspected that had more to do with the volume of rainfall and less with the integrity of the stream itself. We'd need to spend some time going foot-by-foot back to the source in order to get that repaired, but thankfully, we had plenty of fresh water in our reserves and in the large reservoir in the underground container.

“The gardens are going to be destroyed...” Gale's thoughts interrupted my observations, and I knew immediately she was right.

“Dammit...”

“Nothing we can do about that right now,” Tok said evenly. “We'll go North as soon as we are able.” He turned his eyes to the sky and watched the clouds racing by. “I think we are past the worst of it. See how the rotation is centered further to the West? It has moved that way and taken the worst wind with it. We'll see sun again soon.”

I certainly hoped he was right. We had weeks worth of damage to repair, both at our main camp and, undoubtedly, in the fields to the North. Without those crops, we were in a situation we'd not known in some time. We relied heavily on our fresh vegetables and fruits to keep ourselves healthy, and while we seemed to always have plenty of seafood, the produce gave us the balance of nutritious resources which our bodies needed.

Gale spoke up. “I'll get with Manu today and start going over our rationing on what is left of the fresh food. The girls need to keep getting a full share, the rest of us should do with less for a while, at least until we reestablish the gardens.”

I knew by 'the girls' she meant Amy and Keekah, who were both pregnant with my child, and Bailey, who was still nursing our infant daughter. I agreed completely with Gale's understanding of the situation.

We continued our survey while keeping our faces away from the blowing wind which drove both rain and sand against our flesh. The old crashed boat had taken a lot of damage and had even been shifted several feet despite the way the bow had been wedged and tied into the trees. The cabin had been largely ripped from the main body of the vessel, and hung loosely by just a few supports over the port side. We'd long ago taken anything of use out of the old room I'd shared with the girls and Gale, but it was a bit heartbreaking to see it so torn up.

There were limbs and debris across the deck which now rested even more slanted than it had before, the surface unwalkable. Holes had been opened in the hull and exposed the few items we still held inside, which consisted of the chests holding the gold and diamonds, as well as the suitcases which still held the various drugs the couple had been taking with them on their mad run which led them to wreck on the island.

I poked my head in and saw some standing water, but it seemed most of it was running out through holes exposed on the starboard side which had taken the brunt of the damage. The chest looked intact and the suitcase was out of the water for the moment. Like the cabin, we'd taken anything else of use out of the hold many months before, though the gold, diamonds, and drugs we'd left inside.

It was so odd to think about the valuables we had in our possession. Did they mean anything anymore? At one time, the sacks of diamonds and gold bars would have meant a fortune to whomever could find a buyer. Now, I doubted they held the same worth. In Papeete, and I suspected, much of the rest of the communes in the South Pacific, labor and barter served as currency while the world attempted to sort out a new relationship between authorities, markets, and consumers. And certainly on our island, we had no need for currency of any kind.

Still, some small part of me was glad to have that reserve. It might come in handy in the future. Surely, there would be a point in time, perhaps in my lifetime, where one could trade a few diamonds for something useful. When that might be, or just what value they might hold, I had no idea.

There was no sign of the raft anywhere near the camp. Usually, we kept it tied securely to a couple of trees behind the shelters. However, only two frayed ropes remained. I looked out into the darkened woods for any sign of the thing that had saved my life after the disaster and felt a bit sad to know it had disappeared.

The wind and rain picked up again and the three of us hustled inside and found most of the others up and readying breakfast. We gave a brief summary of what we found, and even as I spoke the words, I found myself thankful the news wasn't worse. Still, we had yet to see the certain devastation which had likely been visited upon our crops, and I knew that would have an immediate and troubling impact on our lives. But the shelters had kept us safe despite suffering a great deal of damage.

Manu and Gale began planning for what came next, and Tok and Hakee joined in, Amu looking on with interest though he offered no input.

I talked to the others individually and groups about the man and his request to join our group. Unsurprisingly, the response was positive from all, and Amy's statement summed up my own thoughts. “Another person might mean we tax our resources, but it also means more help in repairing the damage and getting back to normal.”

By the time I had talked to everyone, I was ready to give Manu the answer she could explain to Amu. I sat next to her, and while Gale and Tok looked over some figures regarding worst-case senarios, I spoke privately to Manu.

“I've asked everyone and we're unanimous on having Amu join us. I would say to him what we said to you and the others who came here. Do his fair share, help us to learn, work with Bailey and Amy to document whatever he knows, share everything. I'm really interested in his canoe-building expertise. It's obvious he made the one he arrived in fairly recently, and I noticed there harpoons on board which we left on the North beach. I suspect he might have knowledge about finding larger fish and hunting them from canoes. And since he started the gardens, maybe he has some knowledge which can help us recover faster.”

Manu nodded, smiling. “Good. I hoped this would be the consensus. I'll tell him now.” She leaned towards the man and he listened expressionless for a moment, then replied, Manu continuing as he sat still.

Finally, Amu allowed himself a small smile and looked at me, then hesitantly at Manu. She nodded to him, then he said, “t-tankau eewoo... uhhh... tankau eewwoo.”

I grinned at him and offered my hand. I saw that Manu had already started to teach the many an English word or two.

In some ways, it was odd that we'd settled on English rather than the native langue spoken by most of those living on the island. I knew that was in deference to me and Bailey. Each of the new arrivals had taken the effort to learn English, though both Mie and Poln had some measure of the language from missionaries who taught them over the years. I'd gotten used to being able to converse in depth with Manu or Tok on most any subject, and it felt odd to again have to use a translator to talk to someone in our group.

I let Manu and the others get back to their plans and got a bowl of berries and purple nuts and sat next to where Kate and Bailey were nursing Katie.

“Sounds like there is a lot of work ahead of us, Kal,” Kate said as she settled my daughter against her right breast.

“There is, but so far, we've been lucky. The buildings can be repaired, Tok saw no problems fixing them and even making some improvements along the way. The real issue is the crops. I'm sure we lost most everything currently growing, and most of the plants themselves will have been torn up and likely destroyed. The irrigation will be wrecked. A lot of work, for sure. But it's what we do, you know? We'll get it done and do our best to survive.”

Kate nodded and said nothing more.

Bailey rose took Katie from Kate. “Gonna go nap with Keekah. She's feeling a bit nauseous today.” The teen left us and disappeared down the passageway which led to our shelter.

I turned to Kate. “So... I think you rather enjoyed your first time with Poln...”

I saw her blush, her skin flushing as she shivered, her freckled-flesh covering with goosebumps. She didn't try to hide her smile. “It was... so different than anything I've done before. He's small, inexperienced, and I loved it... I let him cum in me... Mmmm... just thinking about the way he shot his cum in my pussy... mmm...”

Her nipples were hard and her breasts looked sore from the suckling infant she'd held there only moments before. I could smell her arousal though, and I loved that she had enjoyed Poln so thoroughly. “Good... I'd hoped you would feel that way.”

“And you... you came in Mie... seemed you enjoyed that, too...”

I felt the conflicting thoughts racing through my head. “I... did... she's so... small, like Poln. So young... tight... god, so tight...”

“You came in her... is... is that such a good idea, Kal?”

I shook my head. “No... no, it's not a good idea... I know... but... in that moment... it felt so good... I know she's too young to risk pregnancy... I know...”

Amy joined us and replied, “if it happens, it happens, Kal. I heard her telling Manu that she loved it when you came in her... it made her feel 'like a woman,' her words.”

“She's growing up so fast here... I dunno. I don't want her to get pregnant, but... I couldn't stop myself from wanting to cum in her... I even... I came even harder knowing she was fertile... Thankfully, she'd just had her period a couple of days ago... less risk than would be present a couple of weeks from now...”

Kate shrugged, said, “she's not much younger than when you and Bailey... became intimate.”

“I know... I... I know... It's hard not to want to be with her... just like you two. I want to be with you all the time. But there is something special about her youth... I'm not proud that I enjoy her that way... but... I don't regret it, either. She's a special young woman...”

Kate leaned against my arm, “who would have thought, Kal, that all those years ago, when we opened ourselves to other lovers... that you'd be fucking so many beautiful young women, and I'd take an eleven-year old boy's penis and cum inside my body... Who would have thought it?”

I shook my head. “Not me. But... Goddamn, we're all pretty lucky, aren't we? To have each other, to share these moments together... Damn lucky.”

Amy leaned into my side. “And your baby is inside me right now... I feel so lucky for that...”

I cringed a bit and felt Kate's sadness intimately. She showed no reaction, but I knew it was there.

Amy seemed to sense the issue and said quickly, “Kate... when my baby is born... would you help me breastfeed? When I was a baby, my Mom... my Mom couldn't produce enough milk and I had a wet nurse around to feed me often. I... I expect I might have the same problem...”

Kate smiled warmly, “of course. I'd love that... Oh, I love so much feeding Katie. She latches on and I just feel happy all over. My breasts are yours, Amy.”

Amy purred and caressed Kate's breasts a moment, careful not to touch the more sensitive areas around the redhead's areolae. “You have such lovely tits, Kate. If I'm careful... can I suck on them?”

Kate lay back and motioned the sixteen-year old to her chest. Amy settled over the woman and gently took her nipple between her lips. Kate moaned as Amy nuzzled and suckled softly.

It was an amazing, arousing sight. My young soon-to-be wife, pregnant with my child, taking milk from my first wife's body. I ran my hands over Amy's ass and felt my cock rising and growing hard.

Amy moaned against Kate's chest as I slid my fingers around her clit. Amy said, “be gentle. I'm pretty sore from yesterday... but... if you want... you can put it in my ass...” Precum bubbled from my cock at her words, and I brought my hand higher to the Asian teen's tight little backdoor.

I knelt behind her and lapped gently along her labia before sliding my tongue up to probe her puckered hole. Amy moaned again and I saw her fingers working slowly through Kate's spreading thighs. I tasted Amy's butthole and enjoyed the heady mix of flavors I found there. It always turned me on to taste a woman's ass, each one somewhat different, and the more I tasted, the more I knew I loved the bittersweet flavors that were often just inside.

I slowly pushed a finger into Amy's asshole and felt her tense. She was fingering Kate's pussy and I heard the redhead tell her, “put one in my ass...” I watched a moment as Kate shuddered and rose up, two of Amy's slim fingers in her pussy while a third worked carefully into her rectum.

Amy's ass was ready for me and I laid my cock along the crack between her butt cheeks. I heard Kate moaning loudly as the teen fingered her holes, and as I began to penetrate Amy's tightest hole, Kate shuddered into orgasm, Amy's mouth still sucking milk from her breasts.

Amy grunted into Kate's tit as I slid inside her butt. She was so tight there, the ring of her anus barely opening around my penetration. The teen shifted her hips and opened herself wider, moving back and down to give me a better angle.

I sodomized her slowly, letting her get used to the fullness of my penis in her ass. Kate came again, her eyes closed as Amy slipped another finger into her butt.

I could smell the raw, rich scent of anal sex, both from Amy and from where her fingers slid in and out of Kate's backdoor. I inhaled and shuddered, my penis swelling in the teen's rectum, her sixteen-year old pregnant pussy dripping just below.

I knew others were watching and enjoyed that they were aroused to see us copulating. I sniffed the air again and started to tremble. Amy's head rose as my balls began to slap against her pussy. She hummed and grunted, and as I began to shake and approach release, she came hard, her anus clenching around my shaft, trapping for a moment the rising flood about to enter her body. She cried out as Kate stroked her hair, the woman still shaking from where Amy's fingers held still in both her holes.

I looked down and was highly aroused watching my shaft disappear into the sixteen-year old's tight anus. I pulled back and pushed in again, light trails of brown on my flesh, the scent of Amy's bowels becoming intense. I knew she was becoming uncomfortable the longer I fucked her ass, her grunts becoming louder and more urgent.

I rose from my knees and onto my feet, keeping myself buried in Amy's body. Repositioned, I stroked in and out of her asshole quickly, heard her grunting again. I closed my eyes, felt the heat of her rectum, the tightness of her anus, and let go. “Cumming... oh, Amy... cumming in your ass... ohhhhh... yesss... oooooohh...”

She held still as I sank deep into her bowels and shot semen in her guts. Several long, powerful squirts of my cum rushed out of me, my cock throbbing in release, my body vibrating as I came in Amy's ass. I filled her bowels full of my jism and held myself tight against her butt, moaning my pleasure for all to hear, Amy's tight ring messy and swollen around my penetration.

I slowly moved out of her body, her discomfort clear as I withdrew. My cock plopped out and Amy couldn't stop a small fart from escaping where I'd trapped air in her bowels. A thin, brownish glob of semen shot out and splashed against me, then more drooled out of her raw, sore anus as it tried in vain to close. I could only admire the way the sixteen-year old's asshole gaped and spasmed as I sank back on my ankles. Amy was breathing very heavily as she leaned back against me, my semen dripping from her raw butthole.

The teen pulled her fingers from Kate's holes and sniffed them, then offered them to me over her shoulder. I inhaled the redhead's sweet and ripe odors, something I'd always loved to do with Kate or any woman.

Amy settled beside Kate and curled up with her, the two kissing as the teen wiped her wet fingers on the woman's pubic hairs. Kate eyed me a moment, looked at my deflating cock, and motioned me to move to her.

She pulled my groin to her face and sucked in my soiled cock, moaning softly as she cleaned the mess from Amy's ass from my length. Kate smiled at me wickedly with my dick between her lips. Amy rose on weak legs and wandered back to the toilet room, leaving Kate and I to cuddle and doze before she returned and wrapped her body around mine.

I could hear others fucking in the room, but I was too euphoric and light to observe. I held Kate and Amy and enjoyed hearing the pleasure of others surround me, and for a time, it blocked out the sound of the wind and rain driving once more against the shelter.