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

I was feeling ok, tired, but ok as our campmates settled in for breakfast around the fire. Hona and Manu helped get Keekah's litter out and Gale shouldered Tok out to sit in a chair. Conversation was light as everyone asked after me and wondered at my quick recovery. Bailey sat in my lap as I thanked them and praised her soft touch and strong heart, and Amy and Gale, and Manu's skills, for making the difference. Gale showed me a warm smile as she held Tok's hand. The two seemed to be drawing closer, and I hoped the relationship was good for both of them.

They'd accomplished a lot in my time indisposed. Water was collected, along with various edibles. The woodpile stood high in the trees and even Gale's snail farm looked like it had had a makeover.

To say things felt back to normal wouldn't quite capture the state of things, but it was close. We still had two injured members that needed care and couldn't contribute at full strength. But things got done, thanks to Bailey and everyone's contributions. After the eleven of us had shared the frightening and nearly fatal boat trip, there was renewed vigor in efforts to build security and comfort into our lives.

I noticed new drawings on the wood shelter. Scenes of dolphins, of herons, of gardens now splashed on the sides, painted on in hues of ocher and rich blue. I asked about them and Manu told me that there was a small plant that grew near the stream that could be ground into a paste, some of the varieties were red or brown, others a purple or blue. I noticed Amy making notes in a sketchbook and I glanced over to see her recording Manu's knowledge. I smiled at her and she returned the warm expression.

It was then that I realized everyone was naked, even Manu and Tok. Clothes seemed to have been forgotten as the nudity of the first four of us became the norm. I never asked why the Hahonokoans dropped their clothing, but I certainly enjoyed being able to look around at the wonderful and different bodies around me.

For the first time, I saw Manu's hidden flesh. Her breasts were large and round, dropped down with the weight of a mother. They were full and dark, large areole wrapped around each tip. They looked warm and wonderful, and I knew her sensitive flesh would enjoy a lick or two. I flashed back to the morning she'd sucked my cock and felt myself rise at the thought that she might do so again.

The way she sat showed only a dark patch of fur between her motherly thighs. The hair trailed up to her navel before tapering off, and I let myself imagine her hairy labia, knowing I'd see them at some point, and maybe do more than just look.

Hona's large body was very different. She, too, had large dark breasts with large areole. I'd seen her naked body before when I'd watched her masturbate and then bathe. She was a big woman, round hips, big butt cheeks and a belly that spilled over her thighs. I admired her shape, so different than the other women around me, and realized again that I found most women beautiful and desirable. Hona reminded me of the goddess figures found in Mediterranean archaeological sites. Plump and round and a body that looked very ready for sensual play and childbirth.

She saw me looking at her breasts, at the fur under her stomach, and smiled at me. I couldn't help smiling back and admiring her a moment more.

Hakee was naked and her beautiful, well-formed figure was quite striking. I was certain she'd had lots of attention in Hahonoko, and I wondered if, as Keekah had suggested, the young woman had never been with a man. I remembered her holding hands with Hona on the boat, and thought maybe her desires went in a different direction.

Regardless, her lovely breasts were large and perky, and the fur between her legs was as dark as her mother's. When I'd seen her naked, days before, I hadn't noticed the way her slit could be seen through her pubes, but as she walked around the fire to pick out a couple of scallops, I could see her large clit poking out from its fleshy hood, thin, dark labia flowing below and out of sight.

Bailey mewled as she felt my cock rise betweek her cheeks and for a moment, the head of my dick nestled against her butthole. She pushed down and I felt the tip slip in a half inch. She was too dry to do more, but I throbbed in her opening as I continued to enjoy the women around me.

Even Tok was nude, his long, dark uncut cock laying flaccid against his thigh. I recalled how much Gale had enjoyed his strokes a few days ago and thought that I wouldn't mind watching that again, maybe even taking one of her holes while he was in the other. I shuddered, my penis pulsed and moved another half inch into Bailey's ass. She leaned back,whispered, “mmm... easy now... what's got you going?”

“Just feeling good, I guess.”

“I bet... surrounded by naked bodies... my sweet pervert...”

I could feel her body twitching, felt wetness slide down over my balls. “You're one to talk. Your pussy is drooling on me right now.”

She shivered and clenched her legs together, said, “you got me. Can't help it any more than you. God, that feels good... if you feel up to it later... put it all the way in my butt, ok? Get me wet first, though...”

Mie and Poln sat talking to each other, playing with something in the sand. They had caught a small green lizard and dug a hole where they watched it watching them. When she stood and bent over, my eyes were drawn to Mie's immature slit. I couldn't help comparing the eleven-year old's sex to Bailey's when I'd first met her. Mie's body was smaller, her slit thinner, though the girl's Mons had a puffy quality that trailed down to her little labia. Her vagina was well covered by her stuck-together lips, and as she stood, I got a brief glimpse of her small, tight butthole before she laughed and ran to the other side of the hole.

It wasn't really a sexual thought, just an observation. I couldn't help it. I loved to look, even if it was as innocent as noticing the girl's disproportionate clit. Her sex was immature, but her clit was a swollen nub that pressed out at the top of her slit. One day, she'd experience a lot of pleasure touching herself there, and sharing herself with others. I realized with a special, secret thrill, that on the island, with the limited people to choose from, I might have the treat of being with her.

That was a ways off, I expected, but I reminded myself that Bailey was just a year or so older when I was first with her sexually.

Poln was studying the lizard with his mouth agape, his eyes darting around as the lizard tried to escape. He regularly dropped his hands to his penis and I couldn't help watching how it would sometimes rise and harden then soften and retreat again when he stopped touching himself. It was innocent, to be sure, just a natural thing that most boys do that only later becomes a sexual contact.

Knowing, again, how few people were on the island, I wondered which of those here would be the one to first be with him sexually.

That's when the idea of incest took me. Not that it was going to happen or even had to happen. But for a moment, I imagined Keekah between her mother's legs. Not sure why that was the image I saw, but I throbbed, lodged in Bailey's anus, at the thought of my dark-skinned lover licking her mom's hairy pussy. I groaned softly into Bailey's ear and I felt precum squirt into her tight opening.

She moved a bit, settled down on my cock, a bit more slipped inside, helped by the fluids I was drooling there. More of her juices slid over my balls and I was having a very hard time not thrusting in deeper.

It was Hakee that seemed to notice the rising tension of Bailey on my lap. Her eyes were drawn down to Bailey's legs, as if she was willing the thirteen-year old to part her thighs and offer her a view of what was going on there. The seventeen-year old shifted once, then again, her hand swept briefly across her thigh, she scratched at her pubes, her fingers touching lower just a second before she composed herself and looked away. Moments later, she was looking again and shifted once more.

It was the most aroused I'd been in a long time. I'd had numerous amazing and exciting experiences on the island. First with Bailey, then Keekah, Gale, and recently, Amy. Manu giving me oral sex. Fucking Gale after Tok. Seeing Hona masturbating. But there was something about sitting with ten other naked people of a range of ages, my cock nestled in Bailey's ass, knowing at least one of our campmates was aroused and interested in what we were doing.

I barely resisted the urge to slide Bailey all the way onto my cock. If she'd been fully lubed up, I don't think I'd have stopped myself. But since there was still a tight, dry resistance, I held back, didn't want to hurt her, and not quite sure if it would be so welcome by everyone around the fire, especially with Mie and Poln close by.

Instead, I sat throbbing in my thirteen-year old wife's tight backdoor while the conversation shifted to the day's work. Gale led the discussion, a role that came easily to her for many reasons, not the least of which was her ability to converse with everyone.

Bailey was going to forage beyond the old campsite, taking Hakee and Mie with her. I planned to fish and crab with Amy and Poln. Gale wanted to fix leaks in the Hahonokoan's shelters. They'd taken some water during the powerful storms and the planks were not as tight as they should be.

Tok and Hona had an idea that might divert the stream closer to our camp. I voiced my serious concerns that we couldn't risk our water supply on something that might send the water spilling into the swampy area to our North, but agreed that Hona should explore the option. She planned to hike the stream and walk through to see if such a project might be worthwhile.

While the others scattered to prepare for their day, Bailey leaned back and kissed me, clenched her anus around my dick, whispered, “save that for later... god, I want it so badly right now... you've been pulsing in my butt, you have me so wet...”

“Mmm... you got it... and trust me... you've got me so hard I've had to struggle to keep from plowing you right here.”

She smiled and kissed me again before sliding off my lap. Hakee walked by and glanced down at my rigid cock, smiling. I'm sure she knew I'd been inside Bailey, but I doubt she knew that I'd been in the thirteen-year old's butt.

I gathered the fishing equipment and headed down to the shore. The sun was rising, so Amy put on long clothes to protect her pale skin. I wished she were past that point, but a terrible burn would be miserable for her, so along with her broad-rimmed hat, she covered as best she could.

She was starting to tan a bit, certainly not as pale as the first few days, but the places she had burned were red and angry, and I knew that she'd face worse being nude in the daytime sun.

I gathered Poln and the three of use cast out our lines to catch a meal.

For the first time, I tried to converse with the ten-year old. “Poln,” he looked at me as he slowly pulled in the crab-line. “do you like to fish?”

He nodded but said nothing. “Did you used to fish in Hahonoko?” Another nod. At least he seemed to understand me. “What was fun about it?”

“Catch. I like catch. Big ones.” Finally he spoke and Amy grinned at me as I smiled.

“Big ones. I like catching big ones, too. There's some big ones in there. Want me to take the crab-line and give you the fishing pole?”

He said, “yes,” so I exchanged our gear and soon Amy and Poln were fishing on either side of me while I slowly pulled the crab-line.

I wasn't sure where to go next with the conversation. He was quiet, reserved, and though his grasp of English seemed ok, it created a barrier that had me stumped on what to say next. Amy saved me, said, “Poln, what did you like in school?”

“Bugs.”

“Bugs?”

“Yeah, bugs.”

“What about bugs?”

“Looking at them. Finding them. Drawing them. Lots of bugs. And reading. I like that, too.”

“Bugs and reading, that's great!” Amy smiled again and asked him, “do you read English?”

“Some. Yes. Some. I like comic books. Good guys. Bad guys. Bang, bang, boom!” He was grinning as he spoke.

There'd been no comic books in the two tubs, unfortunately. Amy suggested, “if we found you paper and pencils, would you like make a comic book? Maybe with good bugs and bad bugs? I can help you.”

His eyes lit up and he nodded quickly. “Good bugs! Yes. I want to make good bug comic books. Let's go!”

Amy patted his shoulder, said, “in a while. Right now, let's get our catch so we can eat today. Then, you and me, we'll go make a comic book, ok?”

“Ok. Yes. Ok. Fish. Let's catch fish.” He looked determined, tried to will the fish onto his hook.

Amy leaned into me and I felt her relax. I moved her hat and kissed her cheek, whispered, “you're awesome. Great idea, that.”

“Should be fun. I can help him more with his reading that way. Should be fun.”

We caught a few nice fish and a handful of the sardine-like ones that Hakee liked to smoke, along with four of the big, spiky crabs. Then nothing. We fished another half hour before giving up. We had a decent amount, but I wanted to collect a few shellfish. Poln ran off with most of the gear after I asked him to stow it and bring me a bucket.

I wrapped myself around Amy and kissed her. She said to me, “this morning... that was nice... thank you... you and Bailey... you are amazing together and I... I feel so good being with you... she... she really knew how to lick me... I've never felt like that... I loved it...”

“I loved it, too, and so did Bailey. She was so excited this morning, she loved making you feel like that. There's a lot more, whenever you want it. You're part of us now, and love you so much, Amy.”

“I love you, Kal... really... I... I still think this is... odd... not bad... not... not guilty, really... but, what I knew before... jeez, I've only been here a few days, and already... what Bailey did, with you and me... I never thought that was something I'd ever experience. I loved it, and... soon, I want you... inside me... soon...”

My penis rose and pressed against her. We didn't have a moment follow her thoughts as Poln ran up, his little cock erect and bouncing as he slowed. He had my bucket, so Amy slipped off me and took his hand. “I'm going to get out of the sun a bit. Poln and I are gonna get this bug comic book going.”

“Good bugs! Bad bugs!” Poln exclaimed as he danced off with Amy. She looked back from time to time and smiled at me as I watched her walk off. Even clothed, I enjoyed watching her. Still too skinny, but the way she walked was arousing and left me feeling really horny.

I tired quickly after a half hour clamming. I knew I was probably pushing it and Gale sensed it as well, joining me for a moment before saying, “Kal, how you feeling? You really shouldn't be doing much right now, you just broke that fever.”

“I know. I know. Feeling ok, am getting a bit tired.”

“Well, let's finish up here and go take a nap. I'll get these cleaned up. The girls should be back soon, I expect they'll be hungry. So... tell me... how are you and Amy and Bailey doing?”

“Great, Gale... just... great, really. Amy is amazing. She's bright, beautiful, she's got a ton of guts in that thin body. And... well, if you can't tell, Bailey and I both are really taken with her already...”

“I can tell. She seems to have dropped right into things. Bailey's ok with everything?”

“She is. We've talked a lot, worked through how we feel. She loves Amy, as do I. This morning, we shared our bed together... intimately... for the first time. I mean, Amy and I had a night together while you were all at the garden, but with Bailey it was... God, Gale... it was so hot...”

“Did you fuck her?”

“Not yet. Not yet. She's not quite there, but, from what she told me a bit ago, soon. She wants it, just on her own terms. I respect that. Just makes me want her more.”

“Hmm... good for her, then. We don't have a lot here, but one thing we seem to have a lot of is intimacy. I love that. I know what it's like to go without... And now... mmm...”

“So you and Tok are becoming quite close, it seems. You two are cute, holding hands, cuddling.”

“He's an amazing man. Strong, stubborn, smart about a lot of things you wouldn't expect. He really respects you, by the way, thinks you are a man he would follow into battle if it came to that. Seems to think that you have a way with people that makes them want to get things done. He really respects that.”

“I'm humbled, and I feel that way about him. The guts he showed with that knee... Damn, Gale... he must have been in terrible pain and yet he insisted on doing so much. He never showed that he was hurt. He seems like a real keeper. I wish I knew his language because I'd love to talk to him and learn from him easily.”

“I'm working on it. I've taught him some very simple words and phrases. He's a quick learner, I think he'll be able to talk more soon.”

I grinned, said, “and the sex...? That first time, on the boat, you seemed to be enjoying him a lot.”

“Mmm... yes... I have to admit I've already fucked him several times. He's a stud, a lot like you in that way, always eager for my cunt... and my ass... His touch is different than yours, his cock too, both wonderful. I'm one lucky woman to share you both. You... I mean, you pretty much have to be, but you still ok with all these new... relationships? You know... me and Tok”

I pulled Gale to me and kissed her a moment before replying. “Gale... I'm not jealous, if that's what you're asking. I still want you, of course, still enjoy watching you walk away from me, and toward me too! You and me have a good thing, I think, and if you're finding companionship and great intimacy with Tok, all the better.” I ran my hands over her breasts, felt her nipples harden at my touch. “What's he think about all our... relationships...”

“We talked about it that first night and I told him everything. He knows that you and I have shared a bed in more ways than one. Not that it wasn't pretty clear when you fucked me in front of him on the boat. But he knows it all. He worried at first that you'd be jealous, but he knows we've talked and cleared the air and so he's pretty accepting of it all. He knows that you and I will still have sex and he's ok.”

“Good. That's great. If that ever changes... well, we'll deal with that then. I don't want to lose your touch, Gale, that's for sure, but if it comes to a choice, I won't make you choose. Not that you aren't worth fighting for because, damn, you certainly are worth fighting for.” I ran my hands down her ass and squeezed her butt. “But... here, there's no space for that, and if we have to be just friends one day... I'll still be a lucky man to have you in my life that way. And he'll be the lucky bastard enjoying your company.”

She laughed, “ok, understood. I don't think it will come to that. The Hahonokoans have a very open view of sexuality, as if you couldn't tell. Open relationships are very common, there's little cheating because there is an acceptance of multiple partners, even when married. Tok had a wife and girlfriend at the same time in his life and they sometimes got together in one bed.”

“And I'm guessing there isn't a strong problem with Bailey's age... Keekah's, you know.”

“No. Manu was thirteen when she first had sex, had Hakee not long after. Her son, the one she lost on the boats coming here, came the next year, then Keekah and Mie. They are liberal, feel that once a person reaches puberty, they are able to make their own decisions. They sometimes... Kal... dunno how you feel about this... but sometimes families... teach each other... Get what I mean?”

“I think so. I'm not surprised. Have you seen Hakee's 'man?'” Gale gave me a confused look. “The stone phallus she brought?” She shook her head. “Keekah told me that it was tradition for the mother to give her daughter a polished stone in the shape of a cock when the daughter turned fifteen. She could use it to break her own cherry, if she still had one, so that she didn't have to experience that pain the first time. Otherwise, she had a 'man' available anytime she wanted it.”

“Well, that's creative. No, I didn't know that. Anyway, sometimes fathers teach daughters, mothers teach sons, sometimes mothers and daughters, about sex. They show them... how to masturbate, how to have safe sex, which usually involves either pulling out or anal, might even demonstrate on them. I dunno about Manu and her children, but Tok said that his mother was his first partner and that he first had sex with her when he was fourteen. Unlike the world we're from, there's no stigma to it and it was seen as sign of good parenting to ensure that offspring are capable lovers. Tok certainly is...”

Gale had mounted my knee and was grinding herself down against my thigh. Her hairy labia slipped up and down my flesh under the water, and her breath became a pant. The idea of Tok and his mother had clearly turned her on. She stopped herself, said, “Tok's hurt, can't do much right now... mind if I rub one out against you.”

“I'd love that.”

She held my shoulders as she rubbed herself on my leg. Her hard clit pressed down, I could feel the firm flesh slide and shift as her body humped me. Her tits had drawn up, tightened, and I leaned down to suck on her breasts. Gale shuddered, moaned, “uhnn... uhnn... ooohh...,” rocked herself against me. In just a moment she cried out and trembled as she orgasmed.

I held her tight despite my waning strength, let her ride me through her climax, her juices making my leg slippery only a second before the salty water washed it away. She climbed off slowly, shuddered and kissed me deeply. “God damn you turn me on, Kal. I never want to lose that. Wish you were feeling better... interested in a quicky?”

“Interested, but probably should pass. I... I came in Bailey this morning... and promised her another go later, if I'm up to it. But soon... you know how much I love fucking you...”

“Mmm... I do... you're a great lover, Kal, a great lover. No wonder you keep so many women happy. Soon it is. By the way... were you fucking Bailey at breakfast. The looks on her face... she tried to control it, but I've seen her when she's really horny and she looked like you might be fucking her.”

I smiled, “almost... uh... sorta... She slid down and kept moving on me in ways that had my cock nudging into her ass. Only got a little inside her, but she was tight and dry and... to be honest... I wasn't sure it was ok with our newcomers... especially the kids. Wanted to... but... well, you know... that's what Bailey wants later... wants to finish what we started. It was really, hot, though. She squirmed and I squirted some precum in her, really got us both horny.”

Gale kissed my nose, said, “my darling perverts, you two. What a match! As to the kids... yeah, I share your concern. I had that same thought when I first found about about you and the girls. But I know what we face here, and what we do to find love and pleasure. I accepted it, and now I know from Tok that the open sexuality of the Hahonokoans extends to displays in front of the children.”

I started to ask the obvious question but Gale answered first. “Not involving them, though he says that even before puberty, if the child asks and is curious on their own, they sometimes are taught early. But sex in front of them... they believe sex shouldn't be hidden behind doors. Believe me, Mie and Poln have already watched sex many times, though, as far as I know, they have never participated. Not sure how I feel about it, but... right now, I like the idea that sex is normal and something to show can be loving and enjoyable... so, there's that... If you and Bailey had started fucking this morning, I wouldn't have been surprised to see some of the others watching and masturbating...”

“I'll keep that in mind because the thought of it... very hot. Bailey's becoming quite the pro in more ways than one, and she was as turned on as I was that we were being watched, she is quite my match, that's for sure.”

We kissed again and Gale gave my cock a quick stroke, looked at it longingly then helped me get the buckets of shellfish and the rest of the gear back to the camp. I rinsed with a bit of fresh water, took a long drink, then climbed up to the cabin.

Amy had fallen asleep, Poln next to her, the open book of drawings between them. I smiled at my new lover, the way she'd blossomed so quickly after her nightmare. Amy was still clothed as I slid in next to her. Poln snored on the other side as I wrapped myself around Amy and kissed her cheek. She stirred and smiled, looked at me, then stretched.

She sat up as I settled back, glanced at Poln, then at me. “Sorry, didn't mean to fall asleep. I'll go see if Gale needs anything. Should I take Poln with me?”

I shrugged, “nah, he's fine. Let him sleep. Gale could probably use some help with the shellfish. Thanks.” I pointed to the drawings, “looks like you two got something underway, very cool.”

She beamed, said, “he's got a great imagination, pretty sure we can fill this up with his ideas. Was a lot of fun. His English isn't too bad, really, better than I expected. He's kinda shy, normally, but get him onto something he likes, he never stops talking.”

She leaned over and kissed me passionately, her tongue swirling mine, let her hand lightly stroke my shoulder. She really was becoming an integral part of my life, of the life of the survivors, and I felt incredibly fortunate to see her accept and grow so quickly. I smiled at her as she left, and I stretched lightly before letting myself relax and fall asleep.