Kal, Male, 36

	- Narrator, disaster survivor and castaway

	- 6'1, 190lbs, short dark-brown hair

Bailey, Female, 12

	- Disaster survivor and castaway

	- 4'9, 80lbs, shoulder-length brown hair

Something landed heavily on the container and I jolted awake as the impact echoed inside. I was chilled a bit, Bailey's warm thighs still holding my penis tight. I sat frozen, frightened, listened intently. Bailey hadn't stirred and snored quietly. A scuttling, grasping, then a loud wrenching noise of a tree branch being jumped to followed. I heard something call out, chirp-squeaks, and a voice farther away returned a call. I heard others fire up, the first time I'd really been aware of anything alive on the island besides me and Bailey and the swarming, buzzing wall of insects a few feet into the tree line.

The cacophony went on for fifteen, maybe twenty minutes, then branches shaking trailed off somewhere deeper in, leaving just the sound of rain on the metal roof of our shelter and the breeze whistling through.

I listened for a while longer, then relaxed. Bailey slept on, and at some point I drifted to sleep once more.

- - -

I blinked awake to find myself alone. I crawled out of the container and looked around, spotting Bailey pacing around a roaring fire. She'd used most of the rest of our decent firewood to get it going, but in the chill morning after a cool rain, I didn't blame her.

Small, puffy pink nipples were hardened and sharp on her small chest. I saw goosebumps on her flesh, paced to her and took her in my arms from behind, wrapping around her delicious young nipples and held her to me. She was chilled against my skin, and I rubbed her body as the fire warmed us both.

The rain had stopped at some point before dawn, and in the first foggy light of day, I could see and hear water still dripping from leaves and branches, heard birds calling out in the trees and along the shore. I had a thought of trying to catch one but nothing I'd yet found seemed plausible as a trap or a snare.

Bailey rolled her head back onto me and had a light grin on her face, eyes closed. She rocked with me as we stood fireside, her hands touching my hips, her little ass rubbing my penis to erection. I was only partially awake as my little lover danced her body with mine, moving left and right and feeling wonderful in the morning haze.

I slid my hand down to her genitals, brushing her clit and slipping a finger to her vagina. Bailey panted softly as I caressed her labia, her lips slick and tender. I parted her, my finger found her opening, and I probed. The tip of my finger in, the girl was incredibly tight. She gasped with my penetration, spread her legs wider and leaned into me hard. Her hips rocked as my finger probed deeper, sliding to the knuckle.

Her vagina felt like a Chinese finger trap. I tried to withdraw a bit but she held on, her cunt grasping my finger and only just yielding its return. I probed again and brushed what had to be her cervix.

She had no hymen that I could feel.

I fingered the teen, Bailey moaning and riding my hand. I kissed her neck, felt her goosebumps flare up. She shivered, writhed, called out softly, “ooohh... ooohh... nnnunnn... nuuunnn...” Her body tensed and her hips circled, my finger probing her tight preteen vagina. Bailey's thighs clenched my hand, she bucked quickly twice, three times, and pressed down on my penetration. “nnnNNNUUUNNN... UUUNNNN... NNNNUUUNNN... nnuuuohhh... nnnuuoohhh..” The girl climaxed around my finger. I felt her little slit spasming as I probed her privates.

She turned and kissed me deeply, I felt the girl's love, her need, her overwhelming arousal burning through her lips to mine. I grabbed her ass and pulled her to me, her body small and slender against mine. Bailey took my cock, stroked it with her little fist. I laid down and the young girl slid my penis into her mouth. Again, she stroked my length while she held me inside with her lips.

I wanted her badly at that moment. I should tell you that I debated and struggled with whether to do it. Instead, I'll tell you the truth. I caught Bailey's eyes and pulled her off my cock, pulling her body over mine, her legs straddling my waist. She was sitting on my penis, thin labia spread and mounted along my shaft. Her slit looked so small against my flesh.

“Bailey... do you want this?”

“Yes.”

I moved my cock under her raising the twelve-year old's hips a few inches. I felt the heat from her crotch on mine, felt her slickness against my shaft and fingers. I burned to be inside the girl.

“Have you ever?”

“No.”

“Are you sure you want this?”

“Yes.”

I placed the head of my cock into the opening and pushed into her. Bailey was incredibly tight, and with just my head inside, I thought I might blow my load right then. I barely held back, wanting to savor the moment the twelve-year old gave me her virginity.

She sucked in her breath, tensed her body. Her pussy felt hot, fiery, velvety, slick. I wanted to slam myself into her, but I let the girl shift her body, slowly bringing her down. A couple of inches popped in, held tight inside her channel. She cried out, panted heavily as I penetrated her.

Her labia wrapped around my penis, thin and swollen and slick with her juices. Bailey's little clit barely registered under its hood, but it strained as the girl's virgin pussy consumed my length.

I groaned at the pleasure of penetrating a beautiful, sweet, twelve-year old's vagina. She came to rest with a couple of inches to spare, the tip of my cock pushed hard against her cervix. She had a short channel, and my cock twitched as she shuddered.

“When you're ready...” I whispered, body shaking as I felt her young hole shudder around my penis, “move your hips up and down slowly.”

Bailey sucked in breath again, and I brought my hands to her puffy mounds, rubbing her smooth skin as she tried to work up the will to ride my cock. She moaned with the touch, and instinctively rose from my length and sat down again. “oooOOHhhh...” Again. “ooOOHhnnn...” Slowly, very slowly, she humped me, my penis barely moving in her vagina. She was so tight I didn't so much slide in and out of her as the skin of my cock moved with her body.

One hand on her face, stroking her cheek, my other found her clit and the girl moaned louder. Bird calls echoed down the the beach a ways, bugs chirped and sputtered, the breeze kicked up stronger, briny and humid. Bailey's hips rose and fell with slightly more force, her vagina dilating just enough to let my length slip a bit inside her. Wetness ran down my shaft, onto my balls.

I felt my dick expand, she cried out, I held her hips, thrust in once, twice, three times, held, and filled Bailey's young pussy with my seed. “oooHHH... Bailey!... oh, Bailey... OooooOOOHHH... OOOOHH...” I blasted semen into the young girl's vagina, splashing my jism against her cervix. I climaxed, riding waves of euphoria as I unloaded in my young lover's little snatch. I came and came, my orgasming unending in her hairless pussy's tight embrace.

She rocked down, again, harder, cried out again, milked the last of my sperm from my shaft, and climaxed on top of me. “uunnNNNN... uuHHNNN... HUHNNNN... HUHNNNN... NNNUUOHHH... NNNUUUoooh... oooh...” Bailey shuddered and fell against me, her tiny cunt spasming around my leaking penis. Her body shivered as I pulled her tight to my chest. My cock, half-erect, throbbed inside her no-longer-virgin pussy. She was still so tight around my penetration that none of my sperm had leaked out of her.

The tightness kept the blood in my cock, and I was soon moving under her again, unable to sate my desire for the young girl. Bailey kissed me as we copulated, my penis soon expanding in her once more. She ground down, still not fast, certainly, but a bit more aggressive than the first time. Her inexperienced movements were as much a turn on as her inexperienced mouth had been.

Her small body shifted, writhed, early morning sunlight shining over her young, sweaty body. Bailey stared into my eyes, and I saw the love, the desire for me. I grabbed her hips and rose to my knees, the girl still impaled on my penis. Up I stood, holding Bailey in my arms as she wrapped her thin legs around my waist. She bounced against me as I began to thrust into her small body.

We locked lips, I tasted her desire, felt her shudder and shiver with excitement. The head of my cock banged against Bailey's cervix, still nowhere close to fully inside her. My semen finally began to work its way out, frothing around my penetration, churned by my shaft in her tiny hole.

Her small frame grew heavy in my arms, and I spun her around, dropped to her knees. I slid behind her and slipped my cock back inside. She gasped as I penetrated her body. I grabbed her narrow hips, her brown hair fluttering around her head as she raised up and arched against my thrusts. Butterflies circled the edge of the campfire before fluttering off toward the surf. Bailey cried out, once twice, and exploded around my cock. I held deep inside her as her little body shuddered and came. My balls drew up, Bailey's vagina spasmed along my length, and I felt the tingle rise up my shaft.

I ejaculated inside Bailey's pussy again, once more spewing my seed into her twelve-year old vagina. Her entrance tightened, pulsed, cum shot out and sprayed her channel. I held my groin against her slender ass cheeks, climaxing, filling Bailey's young little slit with sperm.

We both breathed heavily for some time, my penis held fast in her little pussy. I couldn't believe I'd just fucked her. Twice. She gave me her virginity. My twelve-year old companion gave me her virginity, and I had filled her little hole twice with my cum. For a long time, the only thing that mattered was that. I was lost in a delirious euphoria, and I think Bailey was right there with me.

Somehow I withdrew, the suction from her young pussy slurping along my length. My dick plopped out, followed by a river of white, sticky semen. Bailey collapsed on her stomach, and I slid in behind her. She reached back, stroked my hips, kissed my cheek, whispered, “I love you, Kal. You are so good to me...”

I felt fantastic, buzzing, loved. I almost said it back. I felt it. Knew it was true. But I still held back. I couldn't be open about that yet. Not until I had figured out what it meant to Kate, to Nina. I slammed thoughts of my wife and girlfriend away quickly and retreated instead into my young preteen lover's body, holding her close and saying I loved her with my touches and kisses.

My cock rose again and I slid it slowly into her cunny. She was amazingly tight, but very wet from her juices and my sperm. She gasped as I penetrated her little hole and buried as deep as I could against her squishy cervix.

I just held her like that a while, savoring every twitch in her body, every clench of her vagina. I kissed her earlobe, stroked her little puffs with my hands. I reached a hand between her thighs and held myself deep inside her as I found her clit.

I stroked it gently, wet with sperm and sweat. My little lover moaned, a sound soft and gentle and already so welcome and familiar to my ears. Her ass tensed, squeezing my length. Her small body shuddered, writhed, began to milk my cock from within. Bailey moaned out louder, her chest rising and falling with her breathes, the smell of sperm and sweat and feminine desire rising in our nostrils.

It didn't take much to cum a third time. Bailey moaned just right and I unloaded again, spraying my cum into the young girl. She bucked, tensed, exploded around my spurting penis. I fired my load, moaned into her ear as she panted and cried out. Again and again, I emptied myself inside her vagina.

I don't remember anything else until much later in the day...