Shipwrecked - Chapter 112: Only Sometimes (Mf/fsolo/msolo preg creampie masturbation voy exhib)

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Chapter 112: Only Sometimes

“Kal,” Amy's voice woke me, “do you know if we still have a supply of tampons or pads?”

Not the question I'd have expected to try to answer before being fully awake. “Uh... huh? I don't know. Check Gale's inventory book.”

“Just asking, thought you might now.”

A sudden fear hit me. “Are you bleeding?” That would not be a good sign given that she was pregnant.

“What? Oh, no. Not for me. The twins both started their periods today and they have nothing to use to catch the flow. The men didn't think to bring anything for them.”

“Ah,” I said, relieved, “seem to recall there being some months ago, really don't know.”

Amy went off to dig through Gale's inventory journal. There were two copies, one always left at the camp, the other taken North with Gale. In it, she kept track of everything we had in storage, from food to tools to seeds. She was meticulous about it. If we had tampons or pads, they'd be listed within.

I slid down to the water with a sliver of light on the horizon. Keekah, and Bailey were already working on getting breakfast cooked and the fishing supplies out. Hunamu and Kylana were helping carry wood and carrying water to the pot. I saw two heads bobbing in the water some distance from where I began to urinate in the surf. I released a long, steaming stream which brought a great deal of relief. By the time I had finished, I knew it was light enough for the twins to have seen.

As I walked back to the fire, I realized the sisters had pulled off their clothes and stacked them near the surf. I could easily see a large red spot in the crotch of one pair of pants. I felt sorry that they would be embarrassed by the event. On the island, we'd never considered making that a shameful moment. In fact, we'd celebrated when each girl bleed the first time, and the sight of period blood was never a big deal. Sometimes tampons were used, but usually, we relied on simple pads held between thighs, nestled just inside the woman's vagina, to stem most of the flow.

I kept myself from offering the twins a kind glance, fearing they would be more embarrassed if I looked at them in their horrified state, instead taking a seat around the fire. Amy returned and held tampons in her fist. “Found some.” She handed them to Keekah and took her place getting the meal ready. Keekah headed down to the water with towels and the tampons.

I couldn't help but watch, trying not to stare, as the pretty young twins got out of the water and tried to shield their bodies as they dried themselves. They laughed at something Keekah said, then each took a tampon and slid them inside their vaginas. From the distance, I couldn't see much detail, but there was something very innocent and arousing seeing the thirteen-year old girls putting in tampons. They wrapped towels around their bodies quickly and collected their clothing.

“I told them I would help them wash their pants after breakfast. We soak them now.” Keekah led them to where we used small amounts of detergent in a bucket to help clean the worst stains. We'd had a big bucket of the stuff for some time, rarely actually needing it since we seldom wore clothing. Mostly, it was used exactly as Keekah used it now, to remove period blood. More recently, though, we also used it to help clean Katie's clothe diapers.

I took the fishing and clamming supplies down to the water and pulled in a few armloads of seaweed, then rinsed the greens and set them to dry. We were out of space for more by the time breakfast was ready. The twins, like their older siblings, were dressed in old clothes from our storage, the items loose on each body.

It was odd having new people on the island again. First Amu, then the four siblings joined us, and admittedly, I felt a bit uncomfortable at times when the teens' eyes drew away quickly whenever they had peeked at exposed genitals, especially mine. There wasn't anything exactly sexual about the glances. I knew they'd been sheltered, largely, and had a different expectation about bodies and nakedness.

For the next week, I saw our visitors begin to settle in a bit. The four stuck together as often as possible, usually joined by Keekah and Amy, and while they continued to wear clothing, they seemed to become more comfortable around my nudity. They handled chores efficiently and made our duties around the beach camp easier on all of us. It allowed me to work on improving the shelters thanks to Tok's planning, and we continued to haul in enough fish to restock the supplies which had taken a slight hit during the typhoon. We were largely out of fresh food from our crops in the North, but seaweed continued to flow in regularly over those days, and we collected, washed, and dried as much as we could.

Someone from the North, usually Kate or Hakee, came back every few days to keep us updated and let us know that the replanting was nearing completion. Amu's ideas around crop rotation and new placements, as well as his improvements to the irrigation, meant we had a better chance of seeing another reasonably voluminous harvest in a few months. We all knew it would be a lean time until then, at least in terms of fresh vegetables and fruits.

I sat with Bailey around the fire one evening while the others were washing in the surf. She nursed Katie on her left breast. I noticed she was slowly beginning to lose the modest weight she'd added while pregnant. Bailey had never gotten very big, at least she didn't before I was taken from the island, but she'd had a pretty pooch stomach below her heavier breasts, and as the weight came off, I was amazed to see how slender she was becoming again.

It made her look very mature for her age. I knew it wasn't preferable for someone as young as Bailey to become pregnant. I knew it stunted growth and meant more risks for a great number of other concerns, both for the mother and the baby. But Bailey had taken to motherhood like she had for a great number of other things, and she was in love with being a mom. I couldn't stop smiling as I watched her close her eyes and relax while Katie suckled softly.

“Kal,” she said without opening her eyes, “what will we do about Katie when she gets older...”

I cocked my head, “what do you mean?”

“You know... when she's old enough to ask about sex...”

I shrugged. “I dunno. I hadn't thought about it... that's a long ways off... she's only fifteen weeks old...”

“I know,” Bailey replied, “but I think we should talk about it at least.”

“Well,” I said, then paused. “When she's old enough to ask questions, she's old enough to know the truth, don't you think?”

“Yeah, I think so. Of course, yes... Just... you know... Manu and their customs... they sometimes... you know... help them learn... I don't know what to think about that...”

I hadn't thought about it at all. I had absolutely no sexual thoughts at all about Katie. She was just an infant, years too-young to even notice such things. I hadn't considered what, if any, role I might play in Katie's sexual development. “Jeez, Bailey... I don't know... Can't say that I find that a subject I'm ready to handle, honestly... I kinda don't want to think about it...”

“Yeah, I get it... It's one thing for Manu to be that way with her kids, and with Poln, but... I dunno... Not something I think I could do, you know?”

“I do... Listen, let's shelve this for a few years. I don't think we should hide the intimacy, I think it's good for her, or for our newcomers, or anyone, really, to see love and pleasure. I don't want Katie or the others to think of it as shameful or embarrassing. But... Katie's years away from that being more than just a curiosity to her... I can't say that I know what the right thing to do might be when she starts becoming aware of herself and others that way...”

It was comforting to me to find that I wasn't interested at all in exploring that scenario. I was surrounded by beautiful, willing women and girls, and the temptation to be with each of them had been too powerful and wonderful to ignore. But Katie was my daughter, very, very young, and all I felt was protective of her. Sure, I wanted her to find love and pleasure, eventually, but I hoped those days were many years into the future and we were better able to deal with that situation when it arrived.

“Yeah... yeah...” Bailey said quietly, sliding Katie to her other tit. “I just... think about what it will be like for Katie to grow up here. I kinda love that this is the first place she'll know, that being here will be normal and... home... Not like it was for us. I know we've come to love being here, but it took time, right? She'll never know what it's like to live somewhere else... unless we ever leave...”

“Do you ever think about leaving, Bailey?” I asked. After my time away from the island, not by choice, I found myself wanting never to go elsewhere. I loved our island, our family, and I thought that, if we could survive droughts and typhoons and diseased bugs, there was no place in the world which offered us the same bounty and challenges and comforts. Sure, I'd love to have air conditioning on hot days, and I'd love to have ice cubes and downy pillows and hot coffee, but the draw of those luxuries couldn't compete with the way I felt about being where I considered 'home.'

Bailey was quiet a moment. “Not really. I guess I thought about it some with Katie just because... what if she has something wrong, something we can't treat here... I can't imagine how horrible that would be, knowing she was hurting and might be able to be helped somewhere else... but... other than that... I love it here, Kal. I never want to leave... but... do you really think we'll stay here forever? I mean... after that storm, after the times we've had weeks of hot days... it's tough here sometimes...”

“I think it's tough everywhere, honestly, but your point is a good one. What you said, those are really the only reasons I'd ever think about leaving. For Katie's health, or if one of you were sick and we couldn't treat it... We lost Hona to something which we might have easily dealt with in Papeete or elsewhere. I can't stomach the thought of that happening to you...”

“Part of it all, right? What we accept to be here? That's the risks, I guess... I just... find that... only sometimes... I wonder if we're making the right choice. If not for Katie, I would not hesitate. But with her... only sometimes I wonder if we should consider going back to the rest of the world... only sometimes, Kal...”

I leaned towards her and kissed her forehead. “I know... it scares me too, at times. I don't know the right thing to do. Right now, we have little choice. We don't have an easy way off the island, and going to Uhonamona is not an option. They're not better off than we are. Going to Papeete... even with a way to get there... would mean giving up our autonomy, giving up our ability to be free and open together... I don't want that for us, but I know that reality might force us to do so one day...”

It was a somber note left hanging as I wrapped my arm around Bailey and held her. I didn't like thinking about worst case scenarios, but I had to. We all did. The island brought us many comforts and bounties, but we had to think about what might go wrong. Without a boat, it left no option but to stay, and that's what we all wanted. But like Bailey noted, we would likely face challenges we couldn't deal with, and if we did have an option, we'd have to consider leaving, at least long enough to seek treatment or avoid starvation or any of a number of other scenarios which would make the island less of a sanctuary.

Keekah and Amy joined us, still dripping from the water, the three girls and one boy trailing behind. The latter four were wrapped in towels, sitting down near the fire. I passed out small pieces of the dark chocolate bark which we ate sparingly and kept cool in a small hole we'd dug for storing such items, including Bailey's pumped milk. The teens eyed the treat eagerly and smiled as they nibbled on the chunks of sweet candy.

Bailey said, “I'm sleepy, going to lay down for the night.”

“Want me to take Katie?”

“Nah, she's out.” Our daughter was sleeping against Bailey's naked breasts, drooling against her skin. “Thanks, though. Love you.” She kissed me, then Keekah and Amy, cast a sleepy smile to the teens and headed into our shelter with Katie.

“Me, too,” Amy announced, then did the same.

Keekah looked at me in a way which suggested she was not quite ready to retire. She glanced quickly at the teens as they finished their chocolate, then sat down on my lap. She leaned back and said quietly, “I asked them if they wanted to watch.”

“Hmm?” I asked though I had a good idea where Keekah was going.

“Watch us. They are curious... I've been talking with them about us... they are shy but they also want to see more...”

“They've been watching, sometimes, the twins, at least...”

“I know... They tell me this. Kylana and Humanu also. They say they never saw before, not what we do together.” Her hips were rolling slowly around my lap and I could see the four teens trying to hide embarrassment as it was overcome by curiosity. Keekah spread her legs as she moved, and I knew they could all see her hairy, pregnant vulva as the light from the fire played between her thighs.

I was becoming aroused quickly, though a part of me wasn't too sure about our audience. Oh, I loved that they were watching, that each was probably turned on to see Keekah and I began our foreplay. But I was also aware of the discomfort they'd shown where naked genitals had been displayed, the way their dark skin showed a hit of blush each time one of us was amorous. I knew it was the first time the four would watch without being hidden while peeking into our shelter.

Keekah rose off me, smiled at the teens, then turned and kissed me, bending forward over my body, pushing her ass out in a way which exposed her lovely fifteen-year old holes for the others to see. She slid down and quickly took my penis in her mouth. I could see Kylana's eyes drawn to where Keekah blew me, and the other three were unable to stop watching as I started to groan and Keekah's lips made me tingle.

I was nearing orgasm when Keekah rose off of me, but before she could settle her body over mine, I pulled her around and sat her in a chair. She leaned back and spread her legs, and for several moments, she moaned as I lapped her pregnant pussy and tasted the warm, pungent juices dripping from her body.

I lost sight of the teens as I brought Keekah to orgasm. She cried out and her back arched, my tongue circling her hard clit, her pregnant vagina clasping my penetrating finger. I heard nothing behind me from the others, and I wondered if the girl's pussies were growing slick and wet and Humanu's penis hard and throbbing.

I stood and glanced at them, signs of Keekah's wetness on my face. Four sets of eyes followed me, mouths slightly open, no sign of the earlier embarrassment on their faces.

As I pulled Keekah to her feet, she said something in the natives' language, then told me, “I say they can touch themselves if they want, that it was normal here... They all do it, though they didn't want to admit it to me at first...”

None of the teens did so, but Kylana shuffled her hips enough to tell me she was indeed considering it. The way the loose clothing covered his body didn't let me see if her brother's penis was rigid.

I sat down in the chair and slid Keekah over me, facing away. She once more sat down on my lap, spreading her legs, this time sinking my hard penis into her pregnant vagina. Keekah moaned as she began to fuck me, and I did the same as each stroke of her slick, tight hole brought me closer and closer to release.

Kylana was the first to finally do more than watch. While she didn't remove her clothing and appeared to try to be as non-obvious as possible, her hand moved between her legs, over her pants, and slowly, very slowly, her fingers pressed onto where I knew her young pussy was soaking against the fabric.

It was an incredible turn on to see. I saw the girl shudder as Keekah rose and fell. My lover said something breathlessly, then moaned again, then told me, “I like watching her... I told her so...”

Kylana's body started to tense. I saw the twins look at each other, but neither moved to do what their sister was doing. They both glanced towards Kylana, then back at us.

I started to swell in Keekah's body as she came again, her vagina tightening and spasming around my length. I'd closed my eyes a moment, enjoying the sensation of the fifteen-year old's pregnant body rising and falling on my cock. I looked again and noticed that Humanu had pulled his penis out of his pants and was using two fingers to stroke his young thin length.

Kylana let loose a small moan, the first I heard. Her eyes rolled back and closed, and then she vibrated through what I assumed was an orgasm. I didn't look away, not until Humanu began to ejaculate next to her, his semen squirting out in long, thick ropes onto the sand. Even in the dim light, I could see his seed bubbling out after his climax peaked and he relaxed a moment, finally tucking his cock back into his pants.

Kylana's wet spot was just a shadow against her light-colored pants, but her orgasm had left her panting and softly rolling in her chair.

I felt Keekah's body clamp down suddenly, her hips moving faster up and down on me. I felt myself nearing release. I grunted against Keekah's back. Just as I started to let go, she said to me, “shoot in me, Kowl... shoot in me...”

I filled her in several long, tingling squirts, my seed rushing up the underside of my cock to fire out into her body, warm cum flooding Keekahs' pregnant vagina in a rush. I groaned and kissed her back as pleasure became intense and radiated through me. Keekah stopped moving, letting my last throbbing spurts shoot into her before I stopped ejaculating and rested below her.

I looked at the teens again. Kylana and Humanu looked sweaty and flushed, their bodies mostly covered, but the wet spot between Kylana's thighs was almost matched in size by the one above Humanu's groin where his penis had leaked the last of his semen against the fabric.

Keekah rose off me slowly, her back arched and her legs splayed wide. My cock slipped from her body, and I felt cum slide over my shaft and balls. Keekah held the position a moment, letting the teens see her gaping, pregnant sex, creamy sperm dripping out. All four watched closely.

Keekah turned and sat down on my thighs, wrapping her arms around me and kissing me passionately. For long moments, we shared an intense kiss with our audience looking on. She finally rose off of me and turned back to the others, speaking to them several moments. They giggled a couple of times, and each of the teens began to look embarrassed the longer they talked, the more they could see my semen running down Keekah's thighs and legs.

She turned back to me, said, “they liked it, Kowl... they liked watching... The twins are too embarrassed to touch themselves, but Kylana and Humanu did and came... They are feeling guilty for doing so in front of each other... They do not have the freedom with each other that I have with my sisters, but I think that will change...” Keekah giggled again, “Kylana wants you to be her first, I think. She didn't say it, but I think she wants it...”

“We'll see...” I replied, still buzzing from my recent orgasm. “Something to discuss with everyone first... only if everyone wants that...”

“You want that, Kowl. I know...”

I had to admit the thought of being Kylana's first was a big turn on. She was a very pretty fifteen-year old, and watching her masturbate had been very arousing. Even though I'd not seen her naked outside of brief glimpses while bathing, her maturing body had nice curves and suggested her breasts were small, soft peaches still developing their weight.

“Ok... tomorrow, then. We talk tomorrow.”

“What does Humanu think? The twins?”

“Humanu is quiet one. He grinning, though. He still virgin, Kowl. For now...”

I wondered if Keekah wanted to be the boy's first. I had mixed emotions about that. It wasn't jealousy, exactly. I'd enjoyed seeing Keekah with Tok and the other women, and I wanted her to share herself however she wished. It had more to do with her pregnancy. I guess I felt a bit protective about what might go inside her while she carried our child. I pushed the thought away and knew it was Keekah's decision.

I rose and kissed her neck, then said, “I'm going to rinse off in the surf. Everyone is welcome to join me.”

Keekah relayed the message, and she followed me, Kylana and Humanu doing the same. The twins sat quietly and didn't get up, watching us walk down to the water.

I'd not bathed with the newcomers. They tended to do so only when no one else was around, with the exception of Keekah and occasionally Amy. As I slipped into the water with my brown-skinned lover, I couldn't help but watch as Kylana quickly slid her clothes off and gave me a very brief glimpse of her breasts in the moonlit night.

They weren't what I expected, but they were incredibly arousing. Kylana's tits were cones the size of peaches, each tipped with a puffy areola, her nipples still immature and not hard. Even with that brief look, I found myself growing hard. I'd never seen a girl with tits like hers, the conical mounds still growing and rounding, the puffy tops so arousing to see.

The view was gone quickly, and she and Humana were soon washing up in the surf near us. Keekah chatted with them a moment before telling me, “Kylana asks a favor...”

“Ok...” I replied.

“She asks if she can touch your dick. She just wants to see what it feels like.”

I grinned, “I think that would be ok... just touching until we talk, though, ok?”

Keekah nodded, and I heard Kylana giggle when Keekah told her what I'd said.

The girl slowly moved close to me, smiling at me, looking away as she approached, shyly pretending she wasn't about to put her hand on my cock. She stood next to me a moment, then looked at my face with a nervous smile.

I felt her fingers brush my cock and it jumped. She jerked her hand back and laughed, embarrassed. Kylana didn't move away, however, and a moment later, she did it again, this time letting her fingers linger along my length.

Her touch under the water was so innocent and fun. I loved the way she explored my flesh, uncertain how to handle my rigid penis. It took a moment before she wrapped her fingers around my length and then held it, giggling. Her brother was watching a few feet away. I wondered what thoughts were going through his mind.

She said something in her language, and Keekah told me, “she said it is harder than she expected, but also soft. I think you like her holding you, Kowl...”

I groaned. “I do...” If she didn't stop soon, I expected I'd probably start cumming in the water.

Kylana gave me a couple of quick, inexperienced strokes, then pulled away, smiling at me a second before looking embarrassed again.

It was over as quickly as it began. I knew it would not be the last time Kylana wanted to touch me, and I knew that, before she did, I needed to talk to Bailey and Amy about what was alright with them. Though we were generally free and open with everyone, the newcomers had not been discussed much yet, at least as far as intimacy was concerned. I never wanted to do to my lovers what I'd done to Amy when I didn't talk to her first before having sex with Hakee.

I dried off in the sand, and I could see Humanu glancing at my cock as he did the same. I don't know what he was thinking, but for an instant, I could see his penis was hard again. He was smaller than me, and I wondered if he was comparing our dicks in the dim light.

The twins were nowhere in sight as we cleaned up around the fire. Kylana and Humanu had put clothes back on, hiding their nakedness once more. I bid them goodnight as they hung back around the fire, then led Keekah into our shelter where Amy and Bailey were already asleep, Katie in her crib.

I settled in next to Amy where she had her arm over Baileys's thigh. She sighed as I touched her body slowly, just enjoying the way her flesh felt so tender and warm against mine. Keekah got in behind me and wrapped her leg over my thigh. Just before I closed my eyes, I saw that two identical shadowy faces were peering into the shelter from the common room. I smiled at them and heard one of them giggle, then closed my eyes and let the night take me deep into sleep.