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From the imagination of Chase Shivers

May 15, 2014

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Chapter 38: Joining the Circle

Chapter Cast:

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
Amy, Female, 15
- Stowaway from California
- 5'6, 115lbs, pale skin, shoulder-length straight black hair


I relaxed in the calm water for a while before rising out and waking Keekah. Bailey hadn't returned and I assumed she and Amy were in the cabin. My imagination ran wild wondering if they were having a first time. I roused the fourteen-year old by lapping against her thighs with my tongue. Keekah's eyes opened briefly then closed as she stretched and broke into a big grin.

Her thighs parted and I smelled her wetness immediately. She was raw from our sex earlier, a warm aroma rose from her pussy which filled me with lust and desire. I mounted her quickly, needing to be inside of her in that moment. She sucked in her breath as I penetrated her and we were soon rutting, grunting, sweating in our intimate moment.

I held her legs up with one arm while I found her clit with my other hand. She let out a long moan and trembled around me as I started to thrust deep in and out of her tight little hole. I loved the sounds Keekah made as I fucked her. Soft little sighs and low, pleasurable moans filled my ears as I felt her shudder into orgasm. She rocked around me, her clit throbbing under my fingers, her pussy clenching my cock.

Her legs spread wider drew up, she whispered, “shoot it back there... shoot it back there...”

Keekah was really becoming hooked on anal sex and within moments, I had lubricated her anus and slipped inside her tight, tight asshole. I held her legs to me as I slid in and out, felt her tight ring squeezing my length, my cum boiling out of my balls quickly.

I bellowed and clenched, thrust deeply, and began pumping my load into the fourteen-year old's ass. Her body tensed, her hand shot to her clit, and as I spurted in her bowels, Keekah came again, her spasms forcing my penis from her ass, the last strands of my semen squirting and drooling onto her hairy genitals.

I collapsed beside her, spent and very satisfied. She slowly lowered her legs and cooed into my chest as she wrapped herself around me. I had started to doze a bit when I felt her mouth slide over my cock. She sucked me a moment, cleaning away the spermy mess from her ass, mewling with each stroke of her lips.

I couldn't come again, my penis felt raw and tired, but I couldn't bring myself to stop her from sucking me as long as she wanted. She soon laid her head in my lap and said, “Love you, Kowl... you love me... yes?”

“Yes... I love you, Keekah... Love you lots...”

“I know... just like to hear.”

We lay like that for some time before returning to the evening's tasks. I got a meal together while Keekah voided her bowels in the surf. Bailey made her way down as I was chopping up overripe sweet and hot peppers, adding them to a pan with some onions, potatoes, and oil from the fish. A pinch of salt went in as Bailey sat down, smiling at me.

She spoke quickly. “She was... uh... she was playing with herself... when I went up... and...”

“And...”

“We just talked... I... I left her alone... until she was done... then we talked... after... talked about how I liked her and wanted to know if she liked me.”

“And...”

“She does... she likes you too... we talked about boys and what sex feels like and then... I kissed her...”

“I bet that was nice for both of you...”

“Yes! Oh... Kal, I loved it... At first... she didn't really know what to do... but... then we kept kissing and she got into it... I think she really liked it... No... she did really like it...” Bailey shivered at the thought and smiled broadly. “So... yeah... there's that...”

“Well, good. Just go slow, if that's what she needs. Definitely don't stress her body... she still needs to recover.”

“I know... was just kissing... for now...”

“I've kissed you many times. I know how much my body starts revving every time I do...”

She leaned in and kissed me deeply. I pretended I could taste Amy in her mouth, but it was just the wonderful, warm, wet lips and tongue from Bailey that tasted so good. “I've almost got the food ready, she coming down to join us?”

“Yep. She'll be down in a moment. Think she needed a minute to collect herself. She was... pretty turned on when I left... Wonder if she's playing with herself again...”

I laughed. “God, I hope so.”

Bailey stuck out her tongue, asked, “where's Keekah... oh, I see her.”

“I woke her earlier, dipped into her backdoor for a bit... she was cleaning up...”

“Perv.” She said it with love and humor, and I couldn't help laughing again.

The night was growing dark by the time Amy joined us. She chose to come out naked and though she still tried unsuccessfully to make herself look smaller, she seemed to be a touch more comfortable being naked in front of us. I couldn't help looking briefly at her soft breasts and straight, dark pubes that covered her genitals. I wondered if Bailey would soon be tasting the teen there.

“Hey Amy, getting hungry?”

She was blushing, and I was unsure if it was her nudity or her making out with Bailey that had flushed her so. “Yeah. Sure. I'm... I wanna go wash up first. Be back...”

Bailey and I shared a soft chuckle and suspected that she had, in fact, masturbated again. As she slid into the water, Keekah joined us and rolled a joint. I pulled out a half-full bottle of our vanilla rum and poured us each a small glass.

Amy returned, her body lovely, if skinny, in the growing dark. The four of us sat together as I dished out the seafood and veggies I'd quick-cooked in the pan. I passed out the rum. Amy looked at it a moment, then gave it a small sniff. “What is it?”

“Rum. We added vanilla to it that Gale had grown and cured. Bit of sugar, too. It's quite good. You don't have to drink it, just thought we'd all enjoy a nice stiff drink after a successful and fun day.”

She shrugged and took her glass. I toasted, “To new family and old, with health, and happiness, and the balls to try new things.” I swallowed half of mine while the girls each sipped. Amy took a couple of small sips before a longer one. She grinned at me as she drank.

After supper, which turned out to fantastic, Keekah led us in song and dance. She sang in her language, so the best the rest of us could do was hum along. Even Amy seemed cheery and added her voice, though she wasn't quite up to dancing.

We spent the rest of the evening around the fire. We had several sheets and blankets that were wearing and fraying, and Keekah showed us how to best mend them. The supply of fabrics came in very handy and by the time we were all yawning, we'd fixed all the worst ones. We cleaned up the the camp and put the fire to rest, then all four of us slid into the water to rinse off. Amy and Bailey slid down the beach to void their bowels and I talked to Keekah quietly after they left.

“Bailey and Amy are becoming very attracted to each other. They kissed earlier.”

“I know. I seeing Amy look at Bailey, and Bailey look at her. Soon they do more than kiss, yes?”

“I think so. Will do Amy good to have a close relationship. I think she's really lonely. When she saw the three of us earlier... I'm pretty sure she felt very left out.”

“Ah... lonely. Yes. I do not want her lonely. Bailey help her not be lonely. Maybe you, too?”

“Maybe, if she wants that... Maybe you, too?”

She laughed, “maybe. I love Bailey... Do not know Amy much. Maybe...”

She leaned into me and we floated in the water together. I asked her, “So... you're ok with your mom... and me?”

“Yes. She my mom. I want her not be lonely, too. You good for me, Kowl. You maybe be good for her, too? Sometimes?”

“We'll see. There's a lot of things changing around us, Keekah, and I don't want to risk Bailey or you just to try new things. You two are worth more than everything and everyone else. We'll see what happens. But... still, knowing I might... have sex with your mother... no problems?”

She thought a moment quietly, said, “No. I love her. I love you. Why not share? You make me happy, I want her happy also. She good lover, I think. She make you happy, too. Good lover, like me.”

She smiled at me and I kissed her. “Good lover, like you, huh? Well, she has a lot to live up to in order to match you, that's for sure.”

Keekah's hand wrapped around my flaccid cock. “Wanna see again?”

“Mmmm... I wish... I'm sore, Sweetie. Too sore. But if you want to come again...”

“No... Sore... My butt sore, too.” Her grin said she was serious but took pride in admitting it. “You like my butt a lot, right?”

“Love your butt, love your pussy, love everything about you.”

“Good, cause I like in my butt and pussy. You can always put in either. Until I can give you babies, I like you shoot in my butt. A lot.” She laughed, “you can shoot in my mom butt. I think she like it, too.”

“Oh, really, how do you know that.”

“She like me, so... I like in my butt, she will too.”

“Hmm... well...” Despite my sore state, my penis rose in her hand. “Ok, seriously... I'm very tempted to bend you over up there and put it in your butt again... but let's hold off... I am sore, damnit.”

“Ok, Kowl. I know.”

Bailey and Amy returned and we floated together a bit. Bailey and Amy held hands under water and I smiled at my wife, proud of her for leading Amy into our close group.

I don't know how it started, exactly, but we ended up in a circle, all holding hands and drifting with the surf. Bailey was to my left, Keekah to my right, and Amy across from me. Bailey leaned in to me and kissed me a moment, then did the same with Keekah, then looked at Amy for approval.

The pale girl looked uncertain, glanced at me as if she wasn't sure how much I knew, or what I was willing to let my wife do with her. Bailey leaned in, and when Amy's lips parted, she shared a long kiss with the girl that left them both panting. Keekah and I watched then kissed as they watched us.

Bailey looked at Amy, nodded toward Keekah. The dark-skinned girl hesitated just a moment before leaning toward the fifteen-year old. Amy again looked uncertain, but as Keekah drew near, her lips parted again, and for a moment the girls shared a wet kiss. Keekah smiled at her, then kissed her nose, which brought a blushing grin to Amy's face.

Bailey kissed me again, then Keekah did the same. I saw Amy watching me closely, and when Bailey drew in her arms and brought us closer, I saw in Amy's eyes that she wanted to kiss me.

I leaned toward her, and her lips parted. I brought my mouth to hers and felt her inhale through her nose. The surf washed her body into mine and her breasts pressed against me as our tongues found each other. Her kiss was soft, a bit tentative, but desirous and full of a need. Back and forth we moved our heads, locked together.

At some point, Bailey and Keekah had dropped our hands and found each other, sharing a tight hug and a sloppy kiss. Amy's arms slowly slid around me and she squeezed me very tight. The poor girl had been lonely a long time, and her desire for a loving touch was painfully obvious.

I gave in to her need and wrapped my arms around her body, squished her young breasts into my flesh. I felt her pubes press against me and my cock rose to press into her stomach. We both ignored all that as I held her close. I let my touch and my kiss tell her she was finally ok, finally somewhere she could be loved again.

The embrace seemed to go on all night. It felt wonderful, one of the best I'd ever had. When it finally broke, we stepped apart and looked at each other a moment before we both broke in to a smile and a laugh. Keekah was holding Bailey against her, the fourteen-year old behind my wife with her hands across her young, tan breasts.

Amy was panting, whispered, “wow... wow...” Bailey slid from Keekah and embraced Amy again, and the two shared another long kiss that I could see both really enjoyed. I held Keekah and rocked her in the surf for a while, stroking her hair, touching her soft cheeks. Her butt rose and fell slowly against my groin and I really wished I wasn't so sore.

But it was a relatively innocent experience, one that I think Amy needed desperately, and the kissing, the holding, it was everything she needed in that moment, and I felt really wonderful to be there to share it with her. Whatever we might do in the future, however Amy fit in, we got it off to a good start together, softly, gently, caring.

I led Keekah out of the water and Bailey and Amy followed, holding hands. We dried and climbed into bed. I found myself between Keekah and Amy this time, with Bailey on the other side. I kissed Keekah as she settled in, then turned and found Amy's lips again. The love in her eyes was obvious. Love, or something like love, anyway, but as I kissed her I felt her body relax and begin to accept that this was all real. When she turned and kissed my Bailey, I think it sealed the deal.

Over Amy, I kissed Bailey and smiled at her as we lay back and got comfortable. I slid onto my side and Keekah rested her leg over mine and moved into my back, her head against my shoulder. Amy stayed on her back a moment, then turned away from me, Bailey's arm over her body. The pale-skinned girl slid against me, nestled her body into mine. My limp, battered penis rested against her thigh.

I heard a whispered, “thank you... all of you... thank you so much...”

I kissed her neck and put my arm on her hip, held her against me. I saw Bailey's eyes sparkle as she watched. I knew she was enjoying the way Amy had grown close to us that day, enjoying the warmth of her body, and like me, was thinking fondly about Amy's kisses as she drifted into sensual dreams.


End of Chapter 38

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