Kal, Male, 36

	- Narrator, disaster survivor and castaway

	- 6'1, 185lbs, short dark-brown hair

Bailey, Female, 13

	- Disaster survivor and castaway

	- 4'9, 80lbs, shoulder-length light-brown sun-streaked hair

Keekah, Female, 14

	- Young teen on Isla Gale

	- 5'1, 110lbs, mocha-brown skin, waist-length mostly-straight black hair

Gale, Female, 42

	- Survivor on Isla Gale

	- 5'5, 110lbs, dark tanned skin, waist-length dark reddish-brown hair

“Gale, you speak her language?!” I rushed out.

“I...” She looked confused. “I... Yes... err.. sort of... I forgot that I knew a few... I think, anyway...” She turned her head and seemed to be trying to recall a detail that escaped her. “I don't remember much about what my life was like before... Some of it comes back. I seemed to remember knowing a few languages. Maori. I know some Maori... It's... It's not quite right, I don't know everything she said but I got the gist. She told us how she once caught a fish three times the size of these last year with her father, I told her that was wonderful!”

Keekah started chattering, Gale replying. “She wants to tell her story, wants you to know about her.”

I started slicing the hares. “I'll dish up the food, get her talking!”

That was how we finally got Keekah's story. She poured forth, Gale often having to ask her to repeat things and slow down to let her enjoy the meal. Gale was excited, deciphering Keekah's tale and savoring her first roasted meat in some time.

Keekah was the daughter of a man and woman who still lived on an island to the South. She had both an older and younger sister, an older brother, and lived in a village of about one hundred people. The village still held to traditional customs, though they had many 'white' visitors who stayed with them frequently. One of those customs involved the village council and leadership roles. Anyone who wanted to be eligible to hold a position of power had to undergo one of several acceptable tests upon the onset of puberty. The belief was that strength would show over weakness at that age most clearly, and that was the time youths were sent to their challenges.

One such test was serving two years drilling and training for battle on a larger island with friendly allies. Though no wars had been fought for a long time, it was still expected that most boys would opt for this challenge and mostly succeed. Another test was the one Keekah chose, which required the blossoming boy or girl to survive alone on an otherwise uninhabited island for a year. A bigger challenge in many ways, and one which had the most honor in completing. Most of the top people in the village had completed this task and Keekah had been on the island almost three months before she found Gale, then found Bailey and I a few weeks later. She wasn't sure how having our help on the island would go over in the village, but she was happy have found us.

I was amazed at what I heard. Keekah had volunteered, in a way, to be on the island alone? I couldn't imagine what that would feel like. I passed out scallops as Keekah continued with Gale interpreting and asking her questions.

She'd learned the traps from her father, though he used thin, tough rope instead of metal. Keekah had found the metal caught in rocks on the East side of the island and slowly worked it back and forth to snap it into manageable lengths. The leaves she taught us to eat to repel the bugs were also native on her island and were consumed daily by everyone during the humid, rainy seasons.

“She says she was so happy to find you, Kal, and you Bailey... She says... uh, don't know that phrase... uh, she says she almost spoke to me but didn't think I looked happy to see her, so she hid from me. Ha! If she only knew!” and then repeated her thought to Keekah. The girl grinned and spoke. “She tells me that she thinks you are very beautiful Kal, and that she wants to give you babies.”

We all sat a bit stumped at that one. It was honestly the first time it hit me that Keekah and I had had unprotected sex. That she was fertile and had taken my seed into her vagina. “Uh... well. I uh, tell her... thank you?”

Gale grinned and Bailey looked a bit uncertain as the woman repeated my thanks. We'd finished our food by that point, sipping the rest of the wine. Keekah rose from her seat, walked to me, turned away from me, and sat in my lap, grinding herself on my groin. My cock was stirring in moments and thoughts of the meal long gone.

Gale stared with curiosity, perhaps nervousness, as Keekah reached between her legs and took hold of my penis, slipping the tip just into her vagina. She sucked in her breath as she slid down my length. I rooted in her, cervix pressed against my dick head, the girl lifting her body up and then down on my lap.

She was wet, slick, I could smell her sweaty sex, her dark pubes scratching along my shaft. Up and down she rode me slowly, her cunny so hot and tight on my cock. Bailey had slipped a hand between her own thighs, watching us with her mouth open. Gale sat still for a while, looking at Keekah and me as the fourteen-year old humped me with her vagina.

I felt my balls tingling, drawing up, tensing, and heat spread out through my body. I shuddered, took hold of Keekah's waist, thrust into her once, twice, held, three, four times, and groaned as I released my seed. “ooohh... Ohhh.. OOOHH... KEEKAH... OHH... OMMMM... UHHHNN...” My semen squirted up into her vagina, quickly filling her tight channel. The cum squished out as I ejaculated, the riding teen churning my jism into froth on my shaft. Gale was masturbating furiously suddenly as my balls drained into Keekah, her hairy, young cunt taking my entire load.

Bailey rose and slid to her knees, spread Keekah's legs, and buried her head there. I felt my lover's tongue on my shaft, felt it rise up and slid over the brown girl's labia, over her clit. Keekah moaned at the contact, Bailey dancing her mouth over our genitals. Keekah continued to ride my softening cock, getting everything out of me that she could.

Gale exploded. “ooooHHHH... OOOOHHH... OOOOHHH... OOOOHHH... OOOH... OOH... OOH... OOOOOHHH... MMMM...” She shuddered in her chair watching Bailey lick my balls and the fourteen-year old's pussy.

Keekah watched Gale convulse, humped me quicker in short, intense movements. She built quickly and came when Bailey's tongue attacked her hard clit. “aaah... aaah... aaah... aaaaaah... aaaaaaah... AAAAH... AAAH... AAH... AAH... AAH... ahh... ahhhh... aahhhh...” My shrinking penis was forced out of Keekah's cunt and was coated with sperm sliding from the girl's vagina. Bailey lapped at the juices and cream running onto my cock, slurping noisily as she sucked down the cum.

Gale looked dazed, breathing very heavily, her tiny nipples tight and beautiful. “You... I think you are going to wear me out, aren't you three?”

I just smiled, Bailey giggled. Gale repeated herself for Keekah and the girl nodded, chattered back. “She said that, yes, that I was next.”

Keekah pulled Bailey up and kissed her, licking the cum from her lips and chin. She strode over the Gale and sank between her legs. Gale almost looked scared as the teen parted her thighs and dove into her bush. The woman let out a shriek when Keekah found her clit and soon she was shuddering again, holding Keekah's head between her legs.

I pulled Bailey to me and kissed her deeply, tasting my semen in her mouth, smelling Keekah's pussy on her lips. She stroked my cock, returning it to hardness quickly. Bailey rose up, faced me, put her legs through the holes in the sides of my chair, and slid her tight pussy down on my penis. She gasped as my length hit home, bottoming out against her cervix.

Bailey smiled at me, brown eyes shining in the rising moonlight. She rode me slowly and we kissed gently, wet and tender were her lips against mine. Up, pause, down, pause, up again, over and over our cycle continued, Gale blocked from my view but moaning loudly as Keekah mewled into her cunt. Bailey's tight little vagina squeezed my length, choked off my rising orgasm for a long while as she rode me.

Bailey trembled, so sweet, so gentle as she shook on me, moaning wonderfully against my neck. I stroked her puffy breasts, tenderly fondling them, caressing them, circling her pink nipples. I heard Gale cry out and orgasm. Bailey glanced behind her and looked back at me with a broad smile, panting and moaning.

She rode and rode and I got lost in her little body, her warm, sweaty flesh so soft against mine. I touched her cheek, kissed her forehead, held her against me as she humped me gently. Her tight channel yielded a bit more and I felt my penis slip in a touch deeper.

Up and down and up and down and, “nnuunn... nuuunn... nuunnn... uunnn... uuunn... uuunn... uuunn... unn... unn... unnnnnn... ohhh...” Bailey's climax was the opposite of Gale's earlier thrashing orgasm. The thirteen-year old almost purred out her cum, arms around my neck, holding me hard against her. Her little pussy spasmed, clutched at my length as her body washed in pleasure.

I loved making Bailey cum, feeling her shuddering on my penis, and my held-back release came gushing forth as I filled my thirteen-year old lover's little vagina. “oooh, Bailey... oooh, Kitten... oh, Kitten... ooooh... oooh... uhh... uhh... ohhh... oooh, Bailey... oooh, Kitten...” My sperm seemed to run slowly, almost tenderly into the girl's pussy. It bubbled forth for a long time, the ejaculation not in spurts but a steady stream, more like urination.

I held Bailey tight against me, couldn't help letting out a satisfied laugh, kissed her for a long moment. Bailey was smiling, looking a bit dizzy, sweat glistening in the moonlight. “I love you Bailey.”

“I love you, Kal. So much.”

My penis softened though we held the position. It slipped out and I had a mild surprise when I felt a tongue slide over my balls to lap up my semen. Up it ran above to Bailey's little nearly-hairless slit, the girl purring into my mouth as we kissed. I saw Keekah grinning to one side and realized it was Gale between our legs, licking and swallowing my sperm and Bailey's cream.

Gale took my penis in her mouth and sucked me while Bailey looked over her shoulder smiling at Keekah. The brown girl walked over and kissed Bailey, sucked on her breasts. My hand found Keekah's pussy and I stroked her vagina from the inside, running a finger over the rough patch of her G-Spot. The girl moaned and rocked as she kissed the thirteen-year old, her cunny drooling onto my palm.

Bailey cried out, rocked against me hard. I looked over her body to see Gale's hand in the girl's crotch, fingers appeared to be sliding in and out of the teen's tiny pussy. “Oh...mmm...” Gale said around my cock. “So tight... God, so tight...” Bailey's butt cheeks jiggled in the slightest way, just a thin vibration through her hips and thighs. Gale sucked my penis, hardness returning as I fingered Keekah's tight vagina.

I slid my other hand down Bailey's back, touched her tight little anus. She looked at me smiling, glazed and enjoying the touches and kisses. Her asshole was already sweaty and moist, and I pressed in slowly. The teen gasped as I penetrated her backdoor, and I felt Gale pause her sucking to watch. I pushed in, pulled back slightly and out. I slid lower, felt where Gale's finger was between Bailey's labia and slipped inside, my finger joining Gale's inside the teen's vagina. My digit grew slick and I returned it once more to the thin girl's anus.

I pushed in, slicker this time, more yielding, and Bailey sucked in stronger as I fingered her ass. I poked in and out, felt the way her butthole gripped tightly, loved the way it sucked at me as I withdrew. I could feel Gale's finger moving below, the woman fingering Bailey's incredibly tight little pussy. Keekah rode my other hand, had her hands running over my chest.

Bailey moaned loudly, I felt Gale's thumb pass forward from the girl's slit and find her hard clit, rubbing it slowly. Bailey rocked and humped against the fingers in her pussy and in her butt. With my other hand, I moved deeper between Keekah's thighs, found her tight little anus, wet and slippery from the creampie and her own arousal. I pushed in, the girl's eyes shot open and she ground down against the contact.

My finger popped inside to the knuckle, her asshole incredibly tight. I slid a second finger back into her vagina and the girl rode me hard for a few seconds. I positioned my palm up and against her, felt her bush tickle my flesh as her clit pounded against my hand. Bailey cried out, Keekah cried out, I groaned and breathed heavily, Gale moaned around my penis.

Keekah got there first, her tight holes clamping down on me as she rode, her cunt drenching and drooling over my hand and down my arm. Bailey watched the brown girl's orgasm, moaned, I felt her anus draw tight, and she let go, climaxing on my finger in her ass and Gale's in her little bare pussy. Gale moaned, “Mmm-hmmm... mmm-hmm... ohh, Bailey, cum on my finger, yes, cum on my finger... mmm-hmm.”

My dick throbbed in Gale's mouth, two of my fingers in Keekah's spasming holes, and one in Bailey's clenching backdoor. I felt burning fire build in my balls, drawing up. My ass tightened, and I rose against both Bailey body and Gale's mouth. I pushed my fingers deep into the girl's asses, felt their muscles yield and tighten, and ejaculated against Gale's tongue. “OOOHHH... OOOOHH... OOOHHH... OOOHYESSS... OOOHHH...” My semen spurted this time, squirting three, four small bursts into Gale's mouth.

She moaned as I ejaculated, “mmmmmm... mmm-hmmm... mmm-hmmm...” She swallowed all I gave her, a small load compared to the ones already spent in each of the three vaginas that day. It had been a long time since I'd cum four times in a few hours, and to say the least, I felt exhausted.

It took all our efforts to put the fire pit back in order and get things stowed for the night.

“Gale...” I looked up at the moon high in the sky. “Not enough light for you to head back to your place... I think you should stay here tonight.” I smiled at her and she giggled. “Girls?”

Bailey sleepily nodded. Gale repeated the thought to Keekah, and the girl wrapped her arms around Gale and kissed her breasts, spoke quickly. “She said, yes, she wants me to stay and she hopes to taste me again very soon.”

I couldn't help but laugh. Keekah was nothing if not direct.

In the cabin, it was a tight fit, but we managed by piling the rest of the clothes around us and using a couple of extra pillows to pad the sides. Bailey slept on one side of me, Keekah on the other, with Gale beside her. Thankfully, the night was growing cool or I think we'd have been sweating all night in the packed bed.

But it was a wonderful end to the day. Bailey had again shown herself an amazingly confident and eager teen who cared about others, and especially about me. We finally knew why Keekah was on the island, and finally had a way to communicate with her. And Gale, a woman who had all but given up on spending time with another human again, had chatted in two languages, ate freshly roasted meat, drank wine and smoked pot, and had several orgasms with three caring, warm people.

I'm not sure who drifted off first, but I know I didn't last long, holding Bailey close to me and enjoying Keekah's ass against my side.