Kal, Male, 36

	- Narrator, disaster survivor and castaway

	- 6'1, 190lbs, straight, shoulder-length dark-brown hair

Bailey, Female, 13

	- Disaster survivor and castaway

	- 5'2, 110lbs, golden-brown tanned skin, shoulder-length light yellow-brown sun-streaked hair

Keekah, Female, 14

	- daughter of Manu, sister of Hakee and Mie, cousin of Poln

	- 5'3, 125lbs, mocha-brown skin, waist-length mostly-straight black hair

Gale, Female, 42

	- Survivor on Isla Gale

	- 5'5, 130lbs, dark tanned skin, waist-length dark reddish-brown hair

Manu, Female, 31

	- 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, 17
 
	- Survivor from Hahonoko, daughter of Manu, sister of Keekah and Mie, cousin of Poln

	- 5'9, 150lbs, mocha-brown skin, butt-length straight black hair

Mie, Female, 11

	- Survivor from Hahonoko, daughter of Manu, sister of Keekah and Hakee, cousin of Poln

	- 4'7, 85lbs, mocha-brown skin, shoulder-length wavy black hair

Poln, Male, 10

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

	- 4'7, 100lbs, mocha-brown skin, short, wavy dark-brown hair

Hona, Female, 28

	- Survivor from Hahonoko, friend of Manu

	- 5'2, 155lbs, dark-brown skin, shoulder-length wavy dark-brown hair

Tok, Male, 34

	- Survivor from Hahonoko, friend of Manu

	- 6'3, 205lbs, brown skin, shoulder-length wavy dark-brown hair

Amy, Female, 15

	- Stowaway from California

	- 5'6, 115lbs, pale skin, shoulder-length straight black hair

Before we got started on putting up the shelters, I wanted to go over the ground rules I'd suggested to Gale. She translated as I explained myself.

“We all know that this is a new situation for everyone and to make things as easy as possible for all of us, we should agree to a few understandings. First, we share food, water, fires, and materials. No hiding or hoarding or consuming more than a fair share. What we have, is yours, and I expect that what you've brought adds to our supplies, as well.”

Heads nodded as Gale finished. I continued. “Second, everyone who is able contributes to our survival every day and does a fair share. Every day we must fish, trap, collect water and plants and firewood, clean dishes and linens, and assorted other chores. We have a garden on the North side of the island that must be tended each week. If needed, I'm sure Gale would be willing to create a schedule to help everyone understand their responsibilities.”

There were no objections. “Third, education of the children is a priority after survival. Bailey and I have been working on several subjects, Keekah too, and we expect that you value this as much as we do.”

Manu clearly affirmed and said, “Yes, good. Yes, Mie and Poln must learn more. Hakee too, though she's a very bright girl and ahead of her age.”

I smiled and went on. “Fourth, we need to spread our skills around as quickly and efficiently as possible. Everyone should know as much as possible about anything we might need to survive. Manu, your medical skills must be taught to all of us, as much as you can. Tok, your knowledge of fishing is extensive and very valuable. Everyone brings knowledge that we can't lose. Help each other learn it all.”

The idea was accepted quickly, and I finished up. “I just want to make clear that we welcome you all here, that we are thankful you have survived, especially for Keekah's sake. It make take some adjustment, for all of us, but the goals we had before you arrived haven't changed, and I think you can embrace them with us. Survive, value what we have, and care for each other as we wish to be cared for. We face whatever is to come together, as a new family.”

There was some discussion on the nature of the garden and how Gale had developed it, and Manu, Hona, and Tok were eager to visit it. Gale planned to lead a group to the garden for the weekly visit the next day and suggested that Mie and Poln tag along.

Breakfast and discussion out of the way, we set out as a group to get the shelters built. Amy was feeling better but not up to doing too much, so we had her cutting potatoes and onions and getting together items that she could throw into the remaining stew to have a full pot for dinner. The rest of us, including the children, helped Tok as he quickly had the first building up.

It was a very nifty setup. Each shelter had been built with the idea of mobility in mind. Each piece connected through a series of straps and knots which locked the planks into place. A second layer of planking went around the first and created a 10x10 room. The roof snapped on, overhanging the walls, and within an hour, the first shelter was ready. There were no windows and only one simple, sealable door, but it worked well for what was needed.

We put up the shelters just against the tree line and used sturdy ropes to tie off supports around the largest trees. In high winds, the shelter's relatively light design would probably have toppled without the ropes, and it was clear that many years of experience had taught the Hahonokoans the tricks of creating and maintaining a sturdy shelter from powerful storms.

Throughout the afternoon, we worked up the other two shelters, taking breaks from time to time as the day heated up and stayed quite warm. It was just after the third shelter was in place, while Tok was tying off the supports, that I noticed that the children were naked.

It was a small thing, really, but I made a note to ask Keekah about nudity in Hahonoko. She'd been nude when we first found her, and given some of the customs that emphasized viewing and even contacting each other's genitals, it seemed likely that nudity was somewhat normal. Certainly, none of them had shown any sign that our nakeness was unusual.

Even though they were just children in my eyes, I still looked at their naked bodies. Poln's dark penis was small and thin, uncut, mostly just a long nub above two small balls. Hairless, as was his cousin Mie. The girl's slit was small, barely visible unless she crouched or parted her thighs. Cute, but immature. Of course, thinking back to when I'd first looked at Bailey's genitals, it is easy to say the same about her then.

The older group still wore simple shirts and pants except Tok, who retained his bare wrap around his waist. It hid little as he moved about, and I wondered if it was more to avoid bugs and branches than to avoid eyeballs. Regardless, the children's nudity was just a passing curiousity and I hoped that it meant the newcomers were growing comfortable around us.

Bailey and Keekah had broken off to refill water jugs after the second shelter had been completed. They took Hakee with them and by the time we completed the third, they had returned with a raft full of heavy water jugs.

We all relaxed for a few minutes, then Tok was eager to try his hand with the fishing poles and led the Hahonokoan group down to the shore to give it a go. Bailey, Keekah, and Gale went in search of onions and to place new traps along the stream. We'd seen many hares lately, and Keekah believed the pig population was becoming abundant again.

Amy napped in the cabin while I dozed in the shade. I watched Tok catch a couple of fish, and Hakee pulled in an eel, the first we'd caught on the island. My eyes were drooping as I watched Hona head into one of the shelters, each of them now outfitted with a mattress, linens, and other items of comfort.

I awoke a bit later, and by the sun's position, had probably only been out thirty minutes or so. I stretched and stood, wanted to check on Amy. The Hahonokoans were still fishing and I saw Tok cleaning a silver and green one while the others held poles steady. A low moan as I passed the easternmost shelter made me pause and look.

The door to the shelter was open and I could see Hona on her back, naked, her hand moving between her legs. The large, short woman was moving slowly, moaning occasionally as she masturbated. Round thighs were parted, rich, meaty labia wet and trembling with each pass of the woman's hands.

I glanced around, ensured no one was watching me, and crept a bit closer to the shelter. I could easily see the woman's large, dark clit, the hard nub shaking under Hona's fingers. She started stroking rapidly, her large breasts spilling down her sides, large, dark nipples hard and lovely.

Hona's dark skin glistened with sweat as her knees rose and her back arched. She strained against her own fingers, let out a soft cry. Hona's legs clenched hard around her hand, she shook, her mouth opened wide, and she orgasmed with a long low, “uuuuuuuuuuhhhhh.”

Her legs spread wide after she came and I saw creamy white discharge clinging to her succulent labia. Before she could see me watching, I forced myself to move away and sit beside the smouldering fire a moment. I drank water and tried to cool my hormones.

Hona left the shelter after a few minutes, stretched. Her nude body still glistened, her clothes seemingly left behind for the moment. As she walked toward me, I could see a light discharge running down one of her dark inner thighs. Hona saw me looking at her there and smiled. I smiled and nodded in return. She made her way to the surf and I enjoyed watching her large, heavy ass jiggle as she made her way to the water.

My cock was hard, and if Bailey, Keekah, or Gale had been around, I'd surely have taken a few moments to enjoy a powerful orgasm. Instead, I rose and checked on Amy in the cabin. She slept soundly beneath covers and I smiled knowing that she was getting some rest after so many weeks of fear and starvation.

I returned to the fire just as Manu was walking up. She smiled at me, said, “Kowl... we talk?”

I eyed her curiously. “You speak English?”

“Little. Only little. I... uncomfort... not... know much. But I try now... we talk?”

“Of course, here, please sit.”

Manu sat and I leaned in as she spoke, offered her water.

“Thanks. Yes. We talk. Keekah tells me all... she like you many... like you... like you much.”

I felt a bit nervous, wondering how and when this conversation would finally happen. “Y-yes... Keekah is a great young woman. Wonderful. I don't think we would have survived without her. She is special and I like her much, too.”

Manu nodded, continued, “she share you bed, yes?”

“Y-yes.”

She nodded again. “Bailey... you mate?”

I wasn't quite sure which definition of mate she meant, but both were answered in the affirmative, so I repeated my previous answer.

Manu thought a moment, said, “I will know you more, Kowl. Keekah want my blessing of you. I will know more, before.”

“Uh... sure... uh... blessing?”

“She want give babies... give babies to you. She want my blessing. Say Bailey is mate to you. Keekah not, but... uhm... but not unusual... uhm... in Hahonoko for not-mates to give babies. See?”

“I think so... Yes... uh... yes, Keekah has told me she wants my babies... But... Bailey wants that first. She's my wife... my... uh... mate, I guess. Bonded to me. Keekah did the ceremony for us. Bailey and I are bonded and she wants to give me babies first.”

Manu nodded and smiled. “Yes. Keekah say this. I know. She know. She want to give babies to you, too.” She shifted in her seat and drank from her water. “You are good for Keekah. This I see these days. I will know more, soon. I may bless this.”

She leaned over and kissed one cheek then the other while I sat with a curious expression on my face. She said, “yes. I think you good for Keekah. She good girl. Never forget. Never forget she good girl. Strong girl.”

I agreed and the conversation seemed to come to an end. I couldn't help noting how beautiful Manu was, and how much Keekah looked like her. The woman's face was sharp around the mouth, soft around her eyes and nose. Her large breasts pushed out her fiber shirt and I secretly wished she would show me her body. I felt my cock rising again and made the pretense that I needed to check the stew to rise and turned my engorging member from her sight. I saw her eyes dart there briefly before she glanced off toward the shore, where Tok and the others were fishing.

Hona rose out of the surf and toweled off before bundling her hair in the towel and approaching us. Her dark skin and large, wide hips made a wonderful backdrop for the dark bush and large labia that I could see as her thighs moved back and forth.

My cock refused to stop rising and I excused myself before Hona was at the fire, slid into the boat cabin to control myself.

I'd actually forgotten about Amy and when I came in she was just starting to put on clothes, one leg snaking down a pair of panties. She shrieked while I froze. Her tits were small and soft, dark round areola on the tips. Her pubes were straight and black, and I saw just the hint of brown labia poking out beneath.

I recovered myself, apologized. She covered herself quickly as I backed out and waited on the deck for her to finish. She looked very skinny, though her flesh color was much healthier than it had been days before. It would take a few weeks before she'd be back to whatever was normal for her. I made a note to ensure she got extra servings whenever she wanted them.

Amy emerged sheepishly from the cabin. I apologized again. “Amy, look, sorry. I was just ducking in for a moment, didn't mean to see you... getting dressed.”

“Alright. No problem...” Her eyes were on my hardon which, naturally, pointed right at her. “Not used to... uh... the not wearing clothes thing you're doing...”

She couldn't look away and I broke the growing tension between us by smiling and pretending to look down the rear hatch. “Yeah, sorry, just... I'll cover up... you know... if you want.”

“Nah... S'ok. Whatever. I'm good. Hey, is there anything I can eat? I'm starving.”

“Sure. Wanna try some of the mangoes? I could go for one myself. I'll go see if anyone else wants something. It's gonna be a few hours before the stew is ready.”

Amy nodded and made her way down the ladder as I headed down to the surf.

They had caught about thirty fish in all, some very small, a few nice sized ones. Hakee suggested that she knew a good technique for smoking the smaller fish to preserve them, and Tok agreed that they should give most of them to her to work with. The four or five biggest would be dumped in the stew.

They all agreed they wanted a snack, so I brought a jug of water and an armful of the ripest mangoes out to them. They paused their fishing to dig in hungrily, and I returned to the fire to share a couple with Amy.

She was nude.

I tried not to stare at her thin pale body, but it was hard not to look at her tits and pubes. When I neared, trying hard to not make her uncomfortable, she said, “Only way I'm going to get used to this, I think. So... Yeah... I'm naked.”

Goosebumps shot over her body and her pale skin blushed and turned a rosy brown. Her legs were locked tightly together and she was somewhat hunched over as if trying to partially hide her erect nipples from my view. She failed.

I smiled and said, “that takes guts, Amy. I respect that. Listen, if we can do anything to make you feel comfortable, say it, ok? That goes for everyone, but I know you aren't on this island with anyone you know... not yet, anyway. But we care about you and before long, I think you'll start to feel as one of us. You got guts just to have made it this far. Here,” I handed her a peeled mango, “munch on this. They look fantastic.”

She smiled and relaxed a bit, bit into the fruit and grinned as juices coated her lips and dripped down her chin to her stomach. A strong urge to lap up the spillage passed through me. I recovered and said, “you'll burn very easily out here, ok? Probably should keep clothes on most of the time. Just uncover for short periods. You know, if that's what you want to do.” She blushed again and her little nipples somehow got harder. I was glad to see Gale, Bailey, and Keekah making their way back to the camp.

The three beautiful, naked women carried sacks full of onions, purple nuts, and to my surprise, hundreds of the little blue berries that Bailey had first found the first weeks we were together. We'd not tried them, fearing they were poisonous. Keekah explained, “sweet, good, very sweet.” And so they stashed their haul and all but Keekah went to the surf to check on the Hahonokoans. Amy joined them after putting on a white shirt and slacks that were way too big for her.

Keekah sat down on my lap and leaned back. I held her to me and enjoyed the way her soft ass felt against my groin. My dick pressed up between her cheeks and threatened to surge past her anus. She said, “So... you talk with Manu? She knows everything.”

“Yes... we talked. You've asked her to bless you giving me babies. She said she'd think about it. Wanted to know me better first.”

“Yes. She will bless us. She has seen how good you are to me. To everyone. She know I love you.”

“Mmm... yes... I think everyone can see we are good to each other.” My cock throbbed against her asshole, Keekah's hips started to sway. “How about we go to the cabin?”

She turned and kissed me, toothsome smile on her face. “Yes. Come.”

Keekah took my hand and led me up to the deck while everyone else was down at the surf. Inside the cabin, we shut the door and she slid to her knees, took my penis in her mouth. Keekah's hot lips slipped wet and wonderful down my shaft and the head of my cock brushed against the back of her throat, gagging her lightly, but not stopping her.

She sucked me and licked my flesh, took my hairy balls into her mouth and lightly sucked them. I pushed her back and slid between her legs, parting her thighs and smelling her wonderful pussy.

Keekah's cunt was rich and sweaty, moist and pungent. Her genitals gave off a heat, an aroma heavy with arousal and warm juices. I slid my tongue through her labia, tasted her discharge, and lapped hungrily as she stirred and shuddered.

She ran her hands through my hair as her thighs rolled around my face. I came up for air only long enough to inhale her odors deeply and savor the way her clit rose and demanded attention. I attacked her clit, sucking it into my mouth, twirling my tongue under and over it until I found her rhythm, then drove her to orgasm quickly.

Keekah thrashed and moaned as her pussy climaxed. Quickly, I rose over her and slid myself inside her spasming vagina. It sent her into another round of shuddering as I filled her tight young pussy with my hard penis.

I'd been hard all day. Hona masturbating. The brief glimpse of Amy's body. I knew I wouldn't last long, and frankly, I didn't try. Keekah's arms rose over me and held my shoulders, pulled me into her body as I began to thrust strongly into her.

I wanted so badly to cum in her pussy, but I couldn't break that promise to Bailey. I managed to freeze, whispered, “Keekah... oooh... I want to come in you so badly, but I can't...”

“In my butt. Shoot in there.”

I pulled back and she rolled her hips back, opening her ass cheeks with her hands. I slid down quickly, lapped at her sweaty backdoor, pushed my saliva inside. I spit in my palm and rubbed it along my length, placed my penis against the teen's tight anus.

I slipped in slowly, her tight hole barely letting me in. Keekah sucked in and held her breath as I sodomized her. I started thrusting and withdrawing as soon as I was halfway inside her asshole, the secret thrills of the day combined with Keekah's tight, tight anus to send me quickly over the top.

I exploded deep in Keekah's bowels, my semen rushing into her ass as I cried out and slammed against her. She grunted and let me unload in her guts, I knew she could feel my hot jism splashing inside her. I spurted several large shots of my cream into her butt before holding tight against her, leaning down to kiss her lips.

She looked at me with smiling eyes, said, “Mmm... I like more each time you shoot there... yes... Nice...”

We kissed a bit more before I rose off of her and watched her anus gape a moment, leaking a thin stream of sperm before closing, swollen and raw.

Everyone but Amy was sitting by the fire when we came out on deck and we quickly joined them. Manu grinned at me and Mei giggled as well. Bailey pulled me in for a kiss, then walked me down to the surf. I urinated and she squatted down to do the same. As we pissed, I saw Keekah slide into the water and start to wash my load out of her bowels. Bailey said, “enjoy yourself in there?”

“Mmm... yes... you could have joined us, you know. That always makes it better.”

“I know. I've had fun getting to know Amy. She's a lot like me, really. She's gonna help me with my nature book.”

I kissed her forehead, said, “where is she, by the way?”

“Bathing, there,” she pointed to the East a bit where I could see the pale, dark-haired girl toweling her body dry. It was too far away to see the details of her flesh, but I was still aroused to know I might be seeing more of her in the days ahead.

“Has she been naked all day? She'll burn.”

“No, she had clothes on until she wanted to bathe. I think she's not sure about us being naked.”

“She's not. But she wants to fit in and earlier she came out here and sat around the fire... briefly, nude. I'm glad you've befriended her. Unlike the rest of us, she's not really got anyone she can count as a close friend here. She'll need that to recover and help us survive.”

“I know... yeah...”Bailey giggled. “She's got a cute butt. I saw it before she got in the water. I tried to keep her from seeing me look. But... she's been looking at me sometimes, looking at you too. I see it.”

“My sweet young perv.”

She laughed and we finished up our piss and washed ourselves quickly. By the time we got back, Amy had put on her pajamas and joined the rest around the fire.

Evening set in and for the first time, I started to feel comfortable about our new arrangements. Having the shelters up and all the supplies properly stored helped. So had the way that the Hahonokoans had quickly acclimated to the island, how quickly they had accepted their role in its preservation. In our preservation.

I suppose seeing the things I'd seen that day helped too, made it more real, more human. The naked children, Hona masturbating, the brief glimpses of Amy's young, thin body. It added up to bring a good deal of necessary context to the new relationships, whatever they would evolve to be.

That night, after a robust stew had everyone stuffed, we shared a joint and vanilla rum. Gale approached me when I'd wandered off to piss and said, “Kal... I'd like to spend the night with Tok in his shelter...”

It was a question without being a question. “You don't need my permission Gale, but I appreciate you telling me.” I smiled. “Go have fun. I think you'll have yourself an enjoyable night.”

She grinned. “Wanna have a go at me before I do?”

“Tempted as I am, Keekah and I had some time earlier, and let's just say that her ass was so tight that I'm a bit sore right now.”

Gale laughed and turned to go. “Understood. Well, I see everyone else is settling down for the night. I'll try not to be too loud...”

I just grinned and finished my pee.

Bailey, Keekah, and I climbed the deck, followed by Amy. One less person in the bed would mean a little more comfort for us. Keekah and Bailey climbed in on one side, Amy on the other, leaving me between my wife and the stowaway. I couldn't help but notice as I slid under the covers that Amy was naked.

Bailey had noticed too and whispered to Keekah, which had the dark-skinned girl grinning at me. I kissed the girls and felt a little awkward that Amy was left out, so I kissed her forehead and settled down. It wasn't long before the pair to one side were softly snoring. Amy moved closer, into my side, and settled her back against me.

I didn't do anything more than lay there, but I enjoyed the warm, soft ass against my thigh, felt the heat of her body. I knew we'd come to a point soon where Amy might be part of our bed in more ways than one, and she was giving all the signs that she might soon want it. My cock throbbed and with Bailey's ass pushed up to my other side, certainly willing to take me inside, I regretted my sore dick for a few minutes before drifting off into the night.