Shipwrecked - Chapter 128: Dumb Luck (MF Mf fbg anal creampie inc uncle/niece voy exhib)

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Chapter 128: Dumb Luck

Each first time I shared with someone was different and special. On Phoenix, Bailey had been the first first time I got to share, and then there was Keekah. Later, it would be Amy and Hakee and Mie. And now, I'd been the first to have intercourse with Kylana. I'd never been a man who cared about seeking out virgins. I appreciated experience and self-awareness which came from women trying new things and learning what they liked or did not care to do. But life had sent me into a situation where virgins were often open to being with me, and I cared for each of them enough to ensure every first time was something enjoyable and loving.

I woke before Kylana did the next morning, darkness still deep outside our shelter. I listened to her deep breaths, the fifteen-year old no longer a virgin, and drew the stray strands of her hair away from her face. On her side facing me, she seemed too innocent and young to have shared her first time with me, but that was a sensation I'd now had several times during the twenty-two months or so since I'd been shipwrecked.

There's a lot to be said about being lucky. No, not the metaphysical quality that some people think humans are either specifically endowed with or intentionally separated from. I mean dumb luck, the combination of events which leads to someone experiencing an unexpected outcome which was largely beyond their control. There is no intentional agent behind such luck, the term reflecting that one's participation in the events leading up to the outcome, good or bad, is limited and that there is no guiding hand enabling or preventing such fortunes.

It was dumb luck that I was in a part of the cruise ship not destroyed in the initial blasts. It was dumb luck that I'd been conscious and fell close enough to a raft to climb inside. The ocean currents and winds which took me to Phoenix. The relative abundance of food and fresh water. Bailey washing up unconscious but alive. Fevers, explosions, gunmen, and bugs which didn't kill me. All of it was dumb luck.

And so was getting to share special moments with lovely young women. I was lucky in a way no one had a right to be, but luck doesn't factor in worth. There was no karma to it, no balancing out the good and the bad. Sure, many bad things had taken place. I'd been hurt by the bomb blast, again when knocked out by the gunman. Hona had died. We'd nearly been killed by the bugs. But it is hard to weigh those things against the luck which had me waking up next to a warm and willing fifteen-year old whose virginity had been given to me freely just hours earlier.

I felt Kylana stir a bit, her arms stretching down a moment, then wrapping over my shoulder. In the dark, I couldn't see her face clearly, but I thought she might be smiling. I brought my lips to hers and shared a long kiss with the teen. I began to stir again, and I felt Kylana's leg press lightly into my groin, her knee sliding along the length of my growing erection.

In a slow, smooth motion, I rolled onto my back and slid her body over mine. My cock nestled between her parted thighs, the teen's dark pubes scratching my flesh, her soft folds heating its length. I took her waist and moved her up just enough to position my dick against her entrance. Kylana sank down slowly, her tight hole barely yielding inch-by-inch.

She was still sticky and wet inside, the remains of our earlier copulation still soaking in her vagina. The heat of her slick channel radiated through my cock and soon I was guiding her up and down, gently, letting her get used to the movements. In moments, she was riding me, her cunt grasping, each movement drawing fire up and down my flesh. I pulled her down for a kiss and slid my hand between us to touch her clitoris.

Kylana moaned into my mouth as her body shook over me. She started to rock side to side, then came down hard on me twice, then again, her clit throbbing against my fingers. The fifteen-year old's body trembled and tensed, she pulled away from our kiss, and cried out in the night as she came on my dick.

I thrust up and my balls drew up tight. I was nearing orgasm as she rocked hard above me while she climaxed. My cock slid from her vagina and rested below her slit. She slid along its length as she came, and my orgasm flushed out of me.

Cum splashed against my stomach once, twice, then her fingers shot down, grasping my spurting penis as she pulled back. Kylana stroked me and I shot again, semen coating her fingers and my pubes. A small final spurt pooled on my skin as she held me gently, my cock twitching in her hand.

Kylana slid down over me, letting my cum coat her stomach as she pressed her body to mine. I felt it squish out from between us, running down my side. I cupped the teen's ass in my hands and kissed her deeply, sharing a long, sensual moment together before she slid off of me and let out a long, satisfied breath.

As we lay there breathing quietly, holding each other, I knew things might have just gotten more complicated. Kylana was certainly at an age where her interests in sex were strong, but so were her romantic emotions. I had come to love her as I had all my family on the island, but I wasn't in love with her the way I was my wives. I hadn't really thought too much about the romantic issues which might be involved, and I was worried that I might have just created another road bump like the one I'd laid down when I was first with Hakee.

For the moment, I ignored those implications and held the teen close to me. I could hear others beginning to move about in the other shelters as light began to glow outside, and I gave the girl a last kiss and whispered, “thank you. I hope you enjoyed this.”

She replied, “yes. Yes, again soon?”

“I'd like that,” was my response, leaving out the deeper conversation I felt we should have before that could happen. “I need to bathe.”

“Me also,” the teen said, stretching again.

We rose and gathered our clothing, slipping it on quickly. The fabric stuck to the large, sticky spots of sperm covering our skin, causing Kylana to giggle. Just before she pulled up her panties, she ran fingers through her pubes and rubbed the small balls of drying cum into her soft hairs.

I let her finish dressing and made my way down to the shore. The wind had died down completely, and the night had brought warmer temperatures. Despite the sun's tiny sliver sitting just above the horizon, it was already hotter than it had been in weeks.

I found Amy, Kate, and the twins already in the water, quietly cleaning themselves in the saltwater. I greeted them warmly, sliding into the surf, then kissed my wives in turn, offering the twins a friendly smile. Amy watched as Kylana slowly made her way towards us, then whispered, “so... her first last night?”

Amy always seemed to know what was going on no matter the circumstances. I replied, “yes.”

Kate added, “I was beginning to expect she was ready, she glances about like a horny schoolgirl most of the time.”

I grinned, “well, to be fair, so do I...”

Kate and Amy laughed, Amy replying, “That's true, your eyes never do stop wandering.”

We watched Kylana disrobe quickly and slide into the water. The twins moved towards her and the three of them huddled together, speaking quickly and quietly in their native tongue, occasional giggles and hoots. Glances in my direction happened frequently.

“So,” Amy said quietly, “does this get complicated?”

I shrugged, “Maybe. I hope not.”

“Not looking to add another wife?”

“It's not that, I just... I care about her, like I do everyone, and I really enjoyed last night, but it was a kindness between us, something between two friends who shared something special. I didn't think about how that might appear to her.”

Kate asked, “talked to her about it yet?”

“No,” I shook my head as I spoke, “we... we were just together last night, and again this morning. Haven't had a chance yet.”

“Well,” Kate said, watching my face, “better sooner than later, I think.”

Amy agreed. “She's too kind-hearted to let dangle, Kal. Not that anyone should dangle, but she's a sweetheart, you know. Make sure she knows you care even if it... isn't more than that. We don't want to go through that again...”

I knew 'that' meant the time I'd had sex with Hakee and let us move along as if we were more serious without talking to Amy about it first. It was early in my relationship with Amy, and I'd let my dick and my heart lead me to hurt someone I cared for deeply. I hoped I could prevent that this time.

“I'll talk to her this morning.”

“Good,” Kate said, “and maybe you'll have some time later for a bit of fun with me?”

“Always,” I grinned.

“That one didn't wear you out?” she asked, nodding towards a grinning Kylana.

I laughed. “Me? When have I ever been worn out?”

Both women started talking at once, reminding me of the times they'd carried on making love after I'd been spent. I laughed again and agreed that it was possible such a wearing out had happened, but I promised it hadn't happened over the previous night.

- - -

I'd planned on talking to Kylana immediately after finishing cleaning myself up and starting breakfast. I got the fire going strong and started reheating the leftover stew from the previous night. Bailey came up while I was giving it a stir and kissed me. I told her what had happened and she shook her head, smiling, “My romantic perv, always getting himself into tight situations.”

“Tight,” I replied.

We both giggled a moment before she handed Katie to me so that my young wife could bathe. I sat down nearby and cradled my daughter, watching the others gathering around the fire, greeting each and seeing a few knowing smiles sent my way.

Kylana hadn't rejoined us by the time we started eating, and neither had Mie and Poln. I inquired about their whereabouts, and Manu suggested they had gone back into the shelter a bit earlier. Kate took my daughter and offered the infant her tit, the girl latching on immediately, bringing a big smile to my first wife's face.

I wandered back towards the shelters and looked inside the one shared by Manu, Amu, and the children. There was no sign of the two, so I went inside and made my way towards the common room. I stopped just feet from the curtain dividing the narrow passage from the main room, hearing interesting noises.

Heavy breathing and light, high-pitched moans came from inside, and I slowly drew aside the curtain.

Kylana was on her back, naked, legs spread wide. Poln was over her, between her thighs, quickly humping her body. Mie was playing with herself, watching as her cousin fucked the fifteen-year old.

I shook my head, smiling. It hadn't taken Kylana long to jump in head first to her newfound sexual desires. Poln pumped his small penis in and out of her body, doing more grinding than actual thrusting. In just moments he clenched his buttocks and groaned, clearly filling the teen with his semen.

He rolled off quick, holding his half-hard cock in one hand. Mie slid between Kylana's legs and lapped up her cousin's cum. I knew from other moments shared with the boy that his loads were small and not as thick as I was sure they'd be later in life, but he had certainly ejaculated into the girl. I could see white fluid on Mie's cheek where she was rubbing her face against Kylana's hairy crotch.

The two started giggling and Mie lept up and crashed down into Kylana's embrace. Poln sat back and watched, his cock still half-hard and pulsing from time to time. Kylana wrapped her legs and arms around Mie and kissed her a moment before rolling the younger girl off her body and standing.

She spotted me and grinned sheepishly. I could see a thin trail of Poln's semen leaking from her vagina. Mie saw me and rushed to me, hugging me tight. I kissed her, tasting Poln's cum in her mouth, and despite my earlier orgasm, felt myself growing hard as the young girl pressed herself against me.

I resisted undressing and fucking the girls partially because it was well into the early day and we needed to start into chores. But more importantly, I'd promised Kate some time with me later, and I expected to keep my promise to her. I certainly didn't want to be 'worn out' before then!

“Come get some breakfast, you three, there's work to do.”

Mie looked up at me, pouting, “but...” she started, her hand already seeking out my penis.

“Not today, sorry. But soon. I promise.”

Mie eyed me a moment, then grinned, “okay.” She grabbed her clothes and started pulling them on, finishing about the same time as the other two. The younger children rushed out the door towards breakfast, and Kylana lingered a moment.

I smiled at her and said softly, “Enjoyable, yes?”

She nodded, “Yes... he no... big... uh, like you. But yes.”

“Kylana... I just want to talk a moment about... all this, okay?”

She nodded again.

There was no way I could say what I needed to say in Uhonamonan, so I used English. “We share things here, you know that, and you and I have shared before, yes?”

“Yes. Share much in night and before.”

“Right. That's part of being here, sharing. Sometimes, there is more than sharing, like what I do with my wives. We share more than our bodies together.”

Kylana looked at me blankly, clearly not understanding.

I started stammering, trying to find the right words. “I just... I want you to understand... There's no... Uh... Jeez...”

At that moment, Keekah strode in and saved me. “Me tell her, Kowl?”

“Please?”

Keekah's grasp of Uhonamonan was aided by its close relationship with her native Hahonokoan. I was able to catch some of what she said, my pregnant wife telling Kylana that I was not in a position to offer to be her girlfriend or more at that time, that I loved her but that I could only be her lover and friend, not more. Kylana began to nod, and moments later actually began to look a bit relieved.

She spoke too rapidly for me to understand, but Keekah told me after a long minute, “she understand, Kowl. She say she be girlfriend to all, not to one.”

I laughed, and both girls looked at me strangely. “I just... that's great! I was worried that I... that she...”

“That she think you only one for her?” Keekah suggested.

“Exactly.”

It was Keekah's turn to laugh. She conveyed my concern to Kylana and the teen was soon joining in, giggling and shaking her head. Kylana said to me, “you my first, Kal, uh... first, special for me, yes, but now... not only. Who next?”

I wrapped my arms around both teens and hugged them, relieved to have things go much better than they had with Hakee. “Who next indeed.” It seemed that once her supposed cherry had been broken, Kylana's reservations about exploring her sexuality with others were fully removed, as well. The beautiful teen would surely have no problems finding willing partners on the island. Kylana kissed my lips and then darted off to find breakfast.

I took Keekah's hand and then held it with mine against her belly. “You feeling okay today?”

She smiled and nodded, “very. Getting bigger, Kowl. Getting bigger.” Keekah was about half-way through her pregnancy, and her belly was now a soft, raised oval, her breasts swollen above.

“Can't wait, Keekah. I can't wait.”

- - -

After putting down the fire after breakfast, I pulled out a pair of binoculars and gazed out across the horizon. It was July 1st, the day we expected Gale, Tok, and the others from Uhonamona to arrive. I saw no sign of them, so I set off with Kate to check on our boats. I had noticed that the newer one appeared to have pulled on its anchor, perhaps dragging it too deep, and was only held in place thanks to the long rope attaching it to trees on shore. I wanted to be sure to secure it before taking up other tasks.

As we headed East, Manu and Amu took Mie and Poln North to replace Nina and Hakee, carrying large sacks of supplies they needed to work on preparing the fields for Spring. Karana bounded along beside Mie, as usual, rarely leaving the girl's side. I flashed back to the moments I'd seen the girl engaging in sexual play with her canine friend and wondered if that period of experimentation had passed. I'd not seen it happen in months, and I'd heard no one else mention it since.

“So your talk went well?”

“Thanks to Keekah, yes. I was floundering,” I replied. I told her what I'd walked into in the common room, and the follow-on conversation with Kylana. “How exactly do you tell someone you love them but you're not in love with them, that you hope to be a sexual partner but not a fully romantic one?”

“Well, you could try what you just said, but it sounds rather boorish to my ears,” Kate said. “I dunno. How did you handle it with Hakee?”

“Poorly. I did my best, but... unlike Kylana, Hakee thought of herself as my girlfriend, she wanted to be with me romantically. I hated having to tell her we needed space.”

“She didn't take it well, I've heard.”

“I dunno. She was really mature about it. Just... really hurt, as you could understand. I love her, too, but... you know, it's different. I'm in love with you, I'm not in love with Hakee or Kylana. I care, but...”

“How do you do it, Kal?” Kate asked, holding my hand.

“What?”

“How do you love so many? It's not an act. I know that. You love me. Are in love with me. And Bailey and Amy and Keekah. You don't fake any of it. I love them too, sure, but... I can't feel for them what I feel for you and... what I sometimes still feel for Nina...”

I shrugged. “I don't know, really. It's just how I'm wired, I guess.”

“You make it seem so easy.”

“I struggle with it sometimes. I know you don't get all of my attention, and neither do they. You all deserve it, all of it. I feel like I let you down often. I mean... you had to ask me to be with you today. You shouldn't have to do that... I should just know, I should just do it.”

“You're a bit hard on yourself, Kal. I asked because I needed it. It took some... adjustment, sure, but I've grown into this new way of being in your life. You almost always think of my needs before I know about them. Today, I just felt the need to spend time with you. I know how to ask when I need something. Don't make it seem like you should read my mind.”

I was quiet a moment, then asked, “would you go back, Kate? If you could turn back time and go back to before we boarded that ship together with Nina... would you do things differently?”

It was Kate's turn to think quietly. I felt her fingers squeeze mine tightly. “No.”

“No?”

“No, I wouldn't change anything, Kal. I mean... if I could keep from losing you that day... losing you for so long, of course I'd change that... but if you mean would I change what we have now? Change that I share you with others? Change that you're married to three younger, fertile wives? Change that we share ourselves in this primitive place? No way. I love my life, Kal. I can't believe how lucky we are to be here, now, sharing all this together. No chance I'd undo that, not even if it meant never boarding that ship... and not even if it meant I could somehow go back and be able to get pregnant. This is too good to give up for anything. Don't you feel that way?”

Her tone sounded sympathetic in her final words, as if she thought that perhaps I wanted to go back to what we had before. “I wouldn't go back. Not after we've shared so much, joined our lives with so many wonderful people. I don't even really remember what it was like before, when it was just you and me and Nina, when our lives were both simpler and more complicated. Back then, I took so much for granted... here? Here every thing I do matters. I can't believe how fulfilling that is even on the most wearying of days.”

She stopped me and pressed her lips to mine, wrapping her arms around my neck. “I love you so much, Kal.”

“I know,” I replied, “I always know. I love you, Kate.”

“Promise me something,” she said, eyes twinkling.

“Anything,” I replied.

“Cum in me tonight. Anywhere you want. Just cum in me.”

I felt my dick twitch in response. “Oh, that's an easy promise to keep.”

- - -

It took a short time to figure out what had happened with the boat. It seemed there was a deep hole just South of where we had anchored it. It wasn't abnormal for the water and wind to cause a boat to drag its anchor a little before finding purchase in the soft sand, but when it drug the heavy iron into a deeper area, there was no way for it catch. The hole had to have been very deep compared to the surrounding waters given how much slack there had been in the line.

We repositioned the boat further to the North but still within sight of the camp, and tied it off to a different set of trees on shore. I noted that the rancid smells of the dead bodies had disappeared. It was certainly a serious relief.

Kate and I rested a moment on the shore after securing the rowboat, eating the dried fruits and nuts we'd brought with us, swallowing a measure of water and another measure of wine.

I spotted a dark shadow against the horizon to the South. We stood quickly, hesitated just a moment, then I sent Kate racing back in the direction of the camp. While we were expecting our friends from Uhonamona to arrive any time, there was no guarantee the boat heading towards the island was actually them.

I untied the small rowboat and got moving out to the smaller, faster boat. By the time I reached it and got the engine fired up, the unknown vessel had moved much closer. I pushed the throttle forward and raced out towards the boat. Half-way there I thought I recognized the design. By the time I was within a few hundred meters, I was sure it was a Uhonamonan craft.

I eased up as I approached and could see Tok standing near the rail, his trademark smile on his face. I throttled down completely and let the boat drift slowly to the side. I called out a greeting and Tok returned it. I waved them to follow and pushed my boat back towards the island.

When we neared, I motioned the Uhonamonans towards the camp to anchor while I brought our boat back to its spot along the Eastern edge of the island.

Our friends had been well-greeted and were already enjoying an early supper and drinks by the time I rushed into camp.

Tok reached me first and wrapped me in his large embrace. “My friend! It is good to see you,” he said.

“It has been too long!” I replied.

Gale wrapped herself around me from behind and kissed my neck. “My, my, you are a wonderful sight.” She said, kissing my ear, “and your butt isn't too bad, either,” as she squeezed my ass with one hand.

Tok laughed heartily and I turned to kiss Gale properly, holding her a moment. She looked good, almost like she'd shed five years off her age. Her skin was bronzed, as before, but somehow smoother, younger looking. Her smile and eyes suggested she felt well, too.

“I have something for you. For all of you. I wanted to wait until you were back to show you.”

I had been so caught up in greeting my old friends that I had not noticed that Kunomo and three other Uhonamonan men were seated or standing near the fire, drinking or smoking and smiling. Gale motioned a couple of them to help her and walked over to where several crates were stacked near our storage building. Together, they carried one of the crates close to where everyone was seated and sat it on the sand.

“The Uhonamonans are serious about teaching English to everyone in the village, and they traded with the Ketekotal people to the East last week to acquire books. They had so many that they wanted to show their appreciation for those of you on Phoenix by sharing their bounty. Look!”

The Uhonamonan man opened the latches on the crate and hefted the lid. Inside, I could see dozens of books. A cheer went up, not least of which from Amy and Bailey, our two most voracious readers. The teens dropped down and started pawing through the works.

“It's a good selection, I think,” Gale stated, “we tried to be sure you got a lot of history and science, medical stuff, you know. But there's some fiction, too.”

“Oh, Gale. This is wonderful!” Bailey exclaimed. “I've been wanting something new to read for months!” My teen wife leapt to her feet and hugged Gale, then hugged the two unknown men who'd helped carry the crate. “I can't wait to dig in!”

Amy already had a pile forming of books to peruse, and she grinned at me like she was in heaven.

“Well, Gale,” I said, “I think you know just how to make us happy. What a gift, all of you. Thank you so much!”

Kunomo joined me and we embraced.

As I was introduced to each of the men who had journeyed with Gale, Tok, and Kunomo, I noticed that Popko was doing his best to look small and sat as far away from the others as possible while still being close to the fire. I wondered if his status on the island had been discussed. We'd begun to assume the man was not going to be commanded to return home, he was twenty and far old enough to decide for himself, but I knew that tradition might dictate that his elders demand him to return to his native island.

While the others returned to pawing over books or sharing drinks and joints, I asked Tok to join me and Kunomo down the beach to the South. While they walked up, I reached into my satchel and pulled out a lighter and the joint I'd rolled earlier that day. Lighting it, I passed it to Tok first, then asked him to translate for me.

“We need to discuss Popko.”

Tok conveyed my words, and I saw the look of concern on Kunomo's face when he replied. “He asks if the young man has been difficult?”

“Difficult? No, just the opposite. He's fit in here very well. I was hoping we would get Kunomo's blessing to let Popko remain on Phoenix.”

Tok translated and I was proud to notice that I was able to pick out several of the words even as I missed many others. Kunomo gestured with his hands while speaking, and Tok said, “he is free to do as he will. He is a man, now, they will not hold him.”

“Well... that was easy. Why all the seriousness when we discussed this over the radio before?”

Kunomo's reply was, “because it does good for Popko to understand his importance to his home, wherever that home may be. He must understand that he cannot simply walk away from his responsibilities. Others have filled in for him in Uhonamona, and we are many there compared to here. If he decides to leave here, though, you will be harmed by his absence far more.”

I nodded, “ah, I see.”

“Plus,” Kunomo said through Tok, “Popko has always needed a guiding hand. He is a good man, sometimes adrift in his thoughts. But his heart is good. Be kind to him, but firm.” I saw Kunomo hesitate, then he said much quieter, again, through Tok, “has he been... himself here?”

I cocked my head, “'Himself'?”

Kunomo glanced back at Popko a moment, the young man occasionally glancing in our direction. “Ah... it is not mine to tell if he has not. Perhaps you will have better understanding of his... manner... than some in Uhonamona. We are a forgiving people, but traditional in many ways.”

“Oh... oh... I see what you mean,” I replied. “I think it is safe to say he has felt at ease being... himself... here. We do not judge who he wishes to spend his time and heart with... or any other parts of him.”

Kunomo laughed. “Good, good. I hoped this. He was not himself in his old home, perhaps his new home will be more true to his needs.”

I nodded, accepting the joint from Kunomo's fingers and inhaling deeply. “Now that that is decided, shall we discuss a trade and get our business out of the way before we descend into revelry and become too drunk on rum and high on dope to think straight?”

Kunomo and Tok laughed at my words, and we set about defining the terms of the trade Gale had teased over the radio.

- - -

Before I drank my second cup of rum, I pulled Popko aside and let him know what had been discussed. The relief on his face was intense. “Also, you should know that Kunomo understands that your tastes in sexual relationships are not necessarily... traditional in the ways of your people.”

“He... knows? How?”

I shrugged, “no idea, but he asked if you were able to be yourself here, and made it clear he meant your attraction to men. I told him nothing more than that I felt you were free here to explore as you wished.”

“That is... unexpected!” The young man's expression had become much more excited and eager. “I must thank him! Excuse me!”

Kate took my arm and offered me a hit from her joint. I smiled and waved it away, suggesting instead that I wanted a shotgun. She purred and inhaled a deep toke, then brought her lips to mine, breathing out as I sucked in. We repeated this twice more and then shared a sip of rum. Since Kate often nursed Katie, she rarely drank or smoked, but this night was special with the return of Gale and Tok, and my beautiful redheaded wife was enjoying herself. She danced away to hug Gale again, leaving me and Tok to watch.

“It is good to see you, my friend,” I told the man. I didn't really have any adult male companions in camp. Amu was rather shy and kept to himself, rarely having more than a few words for anyone but Manu. And Popko was still, in many ways, as much a boy as a man. Pleasant and enjoyable company, but it was not the same as sharing thoughts with Tok.

“You, as well.”

“So... do you think you two will stay in Uhonamona... permanently.”

He replied, “perhaps. I do not know if this is my wish, truly, but I will go as Gale goes. She wants to stay there, for now, and I wish to stay with her.”

I nodded. “Of course. It has not been the same without you. I miss our talks, learning from you. I had come to count you among the great men on earth.” Perhaps the rum and pot were making me a bit grandiose.

Tok laughed, “and I find that I miss the same things. I hope this separation will not be permanent. But we are not far apart. We may still visit.”

“True.” I changed the subject. “Listen, we should talk about something serious.”

Tok sipped his rum and watched me closely.

“You know Amy is pregnant.”

“Yes, I see she grows bigger and more beautiful, your wife.”

“Very true,” I replied. “The truth is... we don't know if I am the father. It might be your child, Tok.”

He was silent a moment, showed no expression. “Does this cause you grief?”

“No, no, not at all. Not me, at least. Amy... Amy had a moment where she worried that I would not be happy. She'd been with you around the time when she conceived, so she knew it was a possibility, but she thought I might be upset that, as my wife, she could be having another man's baby. I've reassured her. I'd be thrilled to welcome the child, whether it is yours or mine. I just wanted you to be aware of that, and... maybe if it is yours... perhaps that might find you and Gale returning instead of staying.”

Tok nodded. “This would certainly lead my thinking, that's true.”

“Are you okay with this? Maybe being the father?”

He smiled, and as usual, I was lost in watching Tok's broad face grow excited. “Okay and happy. If it is mine, I will love it. If it is yours, I will love it the same. I must admit, my friend, I would like very much to have a child here. This I must admit I have thought about.”

“Well, obviously, we don't know right now.”

He laughed, “But it will be obvious, yes, when the child is born, which of us is the one?

I laughed with him, “shouldn't be too difficult. I have to say, your beautiful brown mixed with Amy's pale flesh might be the most perfect combination. Who knows, if this one isn't yours, perhaps she'll want you to help make another one day.”

We toasted to our good fortune to be surrounded by people we loved and a future open to possibilities. The two of us finished the joint and our rum and joined Kate and Gale to dance near the fire.

- - -

I had largely put Kylana out of my mind that evening, but I noticed that she was spending a great deal of time talking with Kunomo. I had forgotten the man was her uncle, and Popko had suggested that the reason the girl, and perhaps her siblings, had been sent to stay with us on Phoenix was due to the man's attraction to the fifteen-year old. There was nothing overtly sexual in the way the two were talking together, seated on the opposite side of the fire from me, but Kylana had begun to edge closer over the previous few moments, and was suddenly holding her uncle's hand and whispering in his ear.

If a dark-brown skin man could blush, I believe Kunomo would have after whatever his niece spoke quietly to him. He stared at her a moment, then glanced at me. It seems that the previous night's deflowering had finally found his ear. Kunomo blinked a few times, said nothing, then took a big gulp from his rum. Kylana looked a mix of nerves and humor as she continued to whisper to him.

I pushed the awkward moment out of my thoughts and glanced around. Amy was sitting on the lap of the short, round Uhonamonan man named Toplo, grinning at him and letting him run his hand over her knee. He looked a bit uncomfortable, but was unable to resist the temptation literally sitting in his lap.

Kate plopped down hard in my lap and laughed as she nearly fell backwards. She been dancing with one of the others, an older man named Umkoulu, a much taller and physically-strong Uhonamonan than Toplo or Kunomo. She grinned and said, “having so much fun, why aren't you dancing?”

I kissed her neck, replying, “having fun, too, just observing. I danced with you and Gale and Amy already. Oh, and Nina just now. Those two took off down the beach. I think they're gonna do something a little dirty from what Hakee said about wanting a 'different kind of shower.'”

“Ohh,” Kate said, “that makes me need to pee so bad just thinking about it... too bad it is chilly out!”

“I'll take a raincheck or two on that, believe me.”

“Rain check!” Kate chuckled, “Golden rain!” She shifted off my lap, said, “be right back,” and stumbled down towards the surf to the East.

Bailey took her place, yawning. “It is so nice to see Gale and Tok again, it's been too long!”

“Mmm-hmm. I miss them being here.”

“Think they'll stay in Uhonamona?”

“I dunno. Maybe. I told Tok that Amy's baby might be his. I think that would influence them to come back. I hope we don't have to wait that long, though.”

“Yeah...” Bailey yawned again. “Already put Katie down, think I'm going to lay down with Keekah, she wasn't feeling too well.”

“Everything ok with her?”

“Yeah, fine. Just... you know, pregnancy.”

I nodded and kissed her cheek. “Sleep well.”

“Spending another night with Kylana tonight?” she asked as she rose.

“No, not tonight. Kate wanted some attention, and I'm looking forward to that.”

Bailey smiled, “enjoy yourselves. See you when you come to bed.”

“Love you, Bailey.”

“I love you.”

She made her way back to the shelter as I stood and refilled my cup.

The third Uhonamona man, perhaps no older than his mid-20s, named Yeemun, was sitting quietly, eyes darting from Amy straddling Toplo's lap to where Umkoulu was dancing near Gale and Tok. I could tell by the way the Umkoulu drew close to the couple that he had probably shared intimate moments with them at some point, and when Gale reached out and stroked his bulging crotch, I knew it was certain.

I watched as Kylana stood from her chair, still talking with her uncle and holding his hand. He shook his head, albeit uncertainly to whatever she'd said. She shrugged and turned, walking over to Yeemun and offering her hand. The man looked at Kunomo as if to ask permission. The man nodded, and Kylana led Yeemun to dance near the fire.

The twins, Hunamu, and Popko disappeared into the shelters moments later. I was half-tempted to see what fun times they were going to enjoy.

It was Amy who turned the outdoor party from dancing to intimacy. Despite the Winter month, it had been rather warm all day, and despite the night chill moving in, it was hot enough to sweat near the fire. I saw my wife lean into Toplo and kiss his lips then move her hands down to caress his crotch. I grew hard watching the slender Asian teen begin to rock her hips above his thighs.

More than a few eyes glanced their way, including Kunomo's. Amy rose up and stood a moment, removing her shirt, letting her swollen, braless breast come free. She took hold of his wrists and brought his hands to her chest, and the man quickly began to caress her tits as they kissed again. While he fondled her, she slipped her pants from her body and pulled his down below his knees. Straddling him again, she used one hand to slip the man's dark penis into her pregnant vagina.

Kunomo's eyes couldn't leave the erotic imagery nearby. He stared at Amy as she rode the dark-skinned man, her pale flesh sweating over Toplo. I saw Kunomo lean forward, and shift his pants. I suspect he was trying to hid his arousal. He only stopped watching Amy when he noticed that Kylana was suddenly bending over a chair near Amy and pulling down her pants. Yeemun never hesitated, dropping his pants and pushing his cock into the recently-deflowered fifteen-year old. I couldn't believe how she'd gone from shy virgin to sexually-available in less than one day.

This place, this family, had a way of doing that to you. It was accepted here, more than accepted. It was how you relieved stress, experienced pleasure, and satisfied urges. People were free to be with whomever they desired, so long as everyone consented. At fifteen, Kylana was well old enough to explore and experience, and I admit it was wonderful to watch her taking Yeemun inside her pussy.

Hands pulled my pants down roughly from behind, and I turned back to see Kate grinning. She was quite drunk, but having a good time. I pushed my body to hers and kissed her, running my fingers into her crotch. Kate moaned into my mouth and found my hard cock with her hand.

She pushed me down to my knees and pulled her pants to her thighs, then took the back of my head in her hands and pressed her crotch against my face.

I inhaled the moist scents caught in her pubes. I smelled both excitement and urine, a heady mix which had my cock pounding. I lapped her flesh there, tasting the bitter and sweet juices. Kate's clit throbbed under my tongue, and it took just a few dozen licks to bring her to a shuddering orgasm. She held onto my head to keep from falling.

Before she had come down from her climax, I rose and spun her around, then bent her over my chair. We both had a great view of Amy as she rose from Toplo's lap, her pregnant pussy dripping the man's seed. She knelt down to clean away his cream as I penetrated Kate's vagina.

I sank into my wife and groaned at the pleasure. Her slick, sticky flesh welcomed me inside, and I began to quickly pound her, smacking her ass and loving the way she cried out, wanting more.

I saw Yeemun pull away from Kylana, the man's dark penis shining in the firelight, his semen dripping from the tight fifteen-year old's gaping slit. I felt Kate shuddering, my balls slapping in rhythm against her clit, and I knew she'd soon come again if I could hold back my load long enough.

Kylana was staring directly at her uncle, her naked ass still pointed at me, the beautiful view of her special flesh open to my eyes and to others. Amy was sitting on Toplo's lap, the two watching but no longer copulating. My young pregnant wife looked my way and grinned, spreading her legs and making a show of using her finger to draw out a drop of the man's sperm before slipping it into her mouth.

Kunomo didn't move at first, he simply seemed overwhelmed. He glanced from his niece, whose intentions had to be obvious, to where I was fucking Kate hard, then back at Kylana. I could see the decision battling behind his eyes.

His cock won out. Kunomo all but charged to take his place behind Kylana, pushing his pants down and pawing at her dripping cunt. It took only seconds to see him plunge his dark penis into his niece's slippery vagina.

Kylana cried out as she took her uncle into her, and I knew I was about to lose my load in Kate. I held back as long as could, trying to get my wife to orgasm with me. I smacked her ass hard, then I surprised her by pulling out of her pussy and, in one smooth motion, pushed deep into her ass.

Kate cried out loudly as I sodomized her without warning and with only her pussy juice and sweat to lubricate my penetration. “OH GOD, KAL! Uhnnnnnnnn...”

I slammed into my wife's ass, swelling with each stroke. I saw Kunomo pumping his seed into Kylana, bellowing as he came, the girl's body shaking as she finally had what it seemed she'd been wanting: her uncle's cum in her pussy.

Kate's body shuddered as she exploded in orgasm. I felt fluids splashing against my thighs. I didn't care if it was squirt or piss, the hot liquid running quickly down my legs. Kate's tight anus had opened wider, and I slipped my cock quickly in and out of her slimy, stretched hole. “Gonna cum... gonna cummmmm...”

“Do it! Cum in my ass, Kal.... cum in my ass!”

I cried out, bucking wildly, riding Kate's anus, fucking her rectum hard. I plunged into her bowels, held tight against her, shuddered, and pulsed my load into my wife's sloppy ass. “Aaaahhhh... ooohhh... uh... uh... uhhhhhhh... oh... fuck, Kate... fuuuuuuck...”

“That's it, Kal... fill my ass... oh, god, so hot... fill my ass with your jizz... fill me up...”

I unloaded all I could squeeze out, trying to give Kate every drop of my cum. All the eyes around the camp were now watching us as the last of my semen pooled inside Kate's bowels. Kylana had slumped down onto her uncle's lap, nuzzling against his neck, her legs spread wide, Kunomo's seed still leaking from her swollen vagina.

I held inside Kate a long moment before pulling my sore cock from her ass. She let out a small groan as I withdrew. Her anus stayed open a moment, red and angry, brownish-white semen leaking slowly from within to run down her hairy labia. Kate dropped to her knees and quickly took my soiled penis into her mouth, cleaning me with her lips and tongue, purring with desire. I could hear my sperm sputtering out of her asshole as she squatted, sucking my dick.

She rose after she was content that I was properly cleaned and kissed me deeply. I tasted my sperm and her ass and loved the combination on her tongue. My dick was pretty sore at that point or I would probably have mounted her again.

I slumped back in a chair and Kate slid onto my lap. When I finally caught my breath, I realized that Gale, Tok, and Umkoulu had disappeared at some point, probably fucking in one of the shelters. Kylana looked quite content as her uncle held her tight against him. His eyes were closed. I wondered what conflicted thoughts were inside his head in that moment. Amy had left Toplo to sit next to me and Kate, a sleepy smile on her face.

Kylana pulled her uncle to his feet and looked at me. She held a measured look a moment, then grinned and looked away. I knew she was feeling quite proud of herself, and I really felt a moment of pride to have helped her go after what she wanted. Her uncle's semen was drying on her leg as they swept by us and disappeared into the shelters, soon followed by Toplo who cast a smile towards Amy on his way.

“Shall we put the fire down, clean up, and go get some sleep?”

Kate nodded and Amy agreed, and moments later we soaked our bodies in the surf, soon joined by Hakee and Nina from the East. The two were giggling and still touching each other.

“You two slipped away before the fun started,” Amy said.

“Hardly,” Nina replied, “we had our own fun.”

“Was it golden?” asked Kate, amused.

“That was part of it,” Nina replied, “but not all...”

“Do tell!” Kate exclaimed.

Nina giggled, and Hakee did too. “Another time... I'm exhausted... don't want to get all revved up again talking about it...”

“Fair enough,” Kate said, “fair enough.”

A few minutes later, we said goodnight to the two lovers as they went to their hut and the three of us slid into bed where Bailey was wrapped around Keekah. The two didn't stir, so we were quiet getting under the covers. Kate had her back to me, so I put an arm around her and squeezed her breast, my cock decided to nestle between her ass cheeks and throb instinctively.

“Easy,” she whispered, “give me an hour or two to rest my butthole. But feel free to wake me up like that...”

I chuckled quietly, and Amy slid in behind me, kissing my neck and whispering her love for me. Didn't I mention something about being lucky? Yeah, this was the sort of night which made it abundantly clear that I was lucky as hell.