Kal, Male, 36

	- Narrator, disaster survivor and castaway

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

Bailey, Female, 13

	- Disaster survivor and castaway

	- 5'3, 115lbs, 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

	- 5'4, 130lbs, 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 dreamed of walking along the edge of a rich, humid forest. I don't think I walked alone, but I couldn't see who had joined me. I watched my toes carefully pick out the very line that marked where the grasses stopped and the trees and bushes and ferns took over. It was endless in both directions, the dark, misty green drawing a sharp, straight line away from me.

I walked and heard footsteps, saw no one, knew I wasn't alone. I almost took a step into the forest but a soft hand guided my foot back to the line. Another step too far into grass was gently pulled to the edge. I heard giggles, found myself giggling. I heard the sounds of children and fireworks and a roaring fire, but saw nothing but the forest and the grass, endless and boundless.

I didn't know why I walked, wasn't sure where I was going. But I didn't worry and didn't question and placed the next toes down along the edge, balancing my existence, refusing to choose either trees or grasses.

It was an existential dream that left me feeling very peaceful as I woke in the night. I smelled Amy nearby, her warm scent lovely in the cool night air. I pressed my body against her back, my penis rising against her ass. I wondered briefly what she'd think of having me inside her once more, and I slipped myself between her labia.

She panted in her sleep a few seconds as her tight vagina accepted my penetration slowly. She was wet, slick, her vulva still swollen, perfect. I pushed deep into her, deep into Amy's tight hole. She moaned and stirred, her body moving back to me instinctively. Her arm curled up and brought my head to her shoulder, she breathed, “oh... Kal...” as I slowly stroked myself in and out of her pussy.

We rocked softly, slowly, no rush, two lovers finding gentle pleasure, no pressure or expectations. We never sped up, rutted like we had nowhere else to be, nothing in the world to worry about.

She turned over, causing me to slip out of her. Amy slid her hands down my chest, pushed me onto my back, and gently straddled me. My penis throbbed against her pubic mound a moment before she grasped my cock and slipped me inside.

Amy felt even tighter on top of me. Her little, recently-virgin vagina stretched to take me within. She slid down on my penetration, her mouth open, her eyes closed. She let her body be filled with my hot, throbbing cock, only stopping when I pressed firmly against her cervix and challenged her depths.

She moved slowly but confidently, surprised me with how wonderfully she fucked me with her pussy. Up... and down... up... and down... My cock swelled between her labia, spreading her further, soft sighs barely reaching my ears.

My hands slipped over Amy's soft breasts, the tender flesh chilled and warm all at once. The fifteen-year old rode me cautiously but steadily, letting her surely-sore vagina slip slowly up and down my length. Her body trembled as she rode, her clit hard, straining.

With one hand on her breast, I found her womanhood with the other, and slowly circled her in time to her rising and falling. She speed up only a bit as her back arched and her knees flared with each movement. I licked my fingers on both hands, running slickness across her nipples and her clit, fire shooting through her body and eliciting a long moan from her lips.

Up... and down... up... and down... Amy rode me gently, lovingly, let her hands trail across my stomach, touched my chest, stroked my face as I touched her tender skin, my cock drooling precum into her pussy.

I was getting close when her body shivered and started a very slow, long roll through her orgasm. She made no sound for long moments as her pussy spasmed and she kept her steady rhythm up... and down... up and down... I felt her tight pussy clench, milking me, milking me as she came. Her cries started half way through her climax, “uuh-UHhh... uuu-UUhhh.. uuuhh-UUUHhhh... nnn... nnn... nnn... nnnnnn... uummmm...” It was lovely to hear, to watch, to feel with ever inch of her that touched me. I felt her cum inside and out.

It was all I could do not to unload inside her.

She didn't sense my urgency as her orgasm washed her with euphoric pleasure. I tried to move her off gently, she was lost in our movements. I pushed her legs back, attempted to climb up, she was a focused rider intent on maintaining her pace. I groaned, “Amy...”

She finally understood and used her upward motion to pull off me just as cum shot from my penis. It splashed against her labia as she held herself above me. My semen boiled out in erratic spurts, coating her vulva and dropping back over my genitals. I saw my cum spray her swollen flesh and cover her hairy sex, Amy's body balanced delicately just two inches above.

She slid off and took me in her mouth. Amy carefully, gently sucked on my leaking cock, cleaned the cum from my balls and thighs, swallowed everything she took in. I pumped another small squirt of my semen down her throat and moaned my pleasure as she gave me slow, sensuous head.

She climbed back to me and I held her again, a smile on my face as we kissed and laughed together. I whispered, “that was close...”

“I know... I'm sorry... I... I wanted you to cum inside me... I wanted to feel it so bad... I'm sorry...”

“Ok... I know... I will, one day... I will. I want that, too... I almost let myself...”

She sunk back into my arms and we dozed off again.

- - -

I woke feeling a good kind of tired. The sensation that you'd slept deeply but hadn't washed away from your body all the ways in which it had performed the previous day. Amy snored softly in my arms as I slowly stretched and leaned my head on her back, listening to her heartbeat.

It had been an amazing night. I had not felt such a rush of love and arousal and emotions I couldn't name since my first time with Bailey, and though the two were somewhat different, they were very much the best experiences of my life. Amy's body was warm next to me, and I considered drifting off once more.

I could hear others starting to stir outside, and I knew that the wonderful fantasy we shared would need to be put aside for awhile, our responsibilities to our fellow islanders took priority once more. I tried to slide out of bed quietly, to let Amy sleep a bit longer, but she felt me move down and stopped me, brought me over top of her, spread her legs once more.

She stared into my eyes, offered me her tight hole down below, and I couldn't refuse her in that moment.

I slipped into her tightness and slowly fucked my beautiful lover's little vagina. She gasped and shuddered with each thrust, her hole becoming very slick and grasping. She writhed under me, writhed and rocked, writhed and held my shoulders as she willed me to go deeper, deeper into her welcoming body.

My cock slipped in and out, opening her, opening her to my penetration, her hot hole engulfing me, becoming my everything, her body below flushed and sweating. I found her clit with my fingers and Amy climaxed almost immediately, clasping my skin with her fingers, urging me to fuck her faster.

I did, moving with force in and out of her little pussy, churning her juices as she came. Faster, I humped Amy. Faster. Faster. InOutInOut. I held inside her briefly, resumed my thrusts, held again, felt myself becoming tense, and pulled myself out, stroking twice, three times, crying out, and shooting my cum onto her stomach. I squirted three, four small shots across her pale skin, the cum splashing over her flesh.

I breathed heavily and sank into her arms, felt my sperm once more between us.

Amy was hooked on what we'd done, and so was I.

I managed to pull us up and out of the cabin after long moments of touching and kissing. Her dark hair was a mess, as was mine. Bailey was serving something out of a pot and watched us carefully as we joined the others around the fire. She didn't smile at first, studying my face and Amy's. The fifteen-year old had kept her head down, mostly, but when she finally raised it to take a cup of soup from Bailey, her smile couldn't be stopped, and Bailey's face relaxed and joined her.

I leaned in to my wife, kissed her passionately, held her tight a moment. She whispered, “ok?”

“Wonderful. You?”

She kissed me again, “wonderful.”

I knew we'd catch up later, so I collapsed into my chair and took the cup of soup when she offered it, breaking off a chunk of Hakee's bread and handing some to Amy.

It was hard to catch my breath, emotionally, that morning. The thrill of the night with Amy left me racing. It had been soft but intense. Her body and mind had responded with desire, and she had wanted more. I knew she was sore that morning, but she offered her sex to me again, wanted me to penetrate her again, to slide into her and remind her what a pleasure it was to be a woman.

Bailey sat in my lap and took Amy's hand in hers, bringing it to her lips and kissing it. Amy flushed and did the same to Bailey, let her lips linger just a moment as she kissed my young wife's skin.

Gale was forming up her work party which included everyone but Keekah, Tok, Hakee, and Mie. The preteen was still not feeling well and was laying inside her shelter, resting. She had no fever but just felt tired and achy, couldn't keep food down. Hakee was going to keep an eye on the girl and keep water, timber, and food piling up and stored.

I exhaled a long breath as I tried to catch my excitement and store it for another time. Bailey's warm body on my lap wasn't helping, and when she nestled her sweet, tight pussy over my cock, it rose up. In just a couple of small movements, she took me inside.

As the others finished breakfast and set about getting ready for the day, Amy headed down to wash and void her bowels. Bailey sat back, my dick pushing deeper into her pussy. She felt very warm, and despite the soreness in my cock, I welcomed the wonderful way her vagina slid tightly around my shaft.

She whispered to me, “was that just in Amy?”

“Yes.”

“Mmm... nice... my puss was just in Keekah's mouth.”

She rose and fell on my cock, and as the others shuffled past us, each watched a moment and smiled. Hakee watched longer, seemed to want to join us before grabbing the raft and filling it with empty jugs.

Bailey rode me near the fire, her soft body rising up and down in my lap. Despite the three times I'd cum on Amy, I felt myself boiling once more. It was powerful when I finally came. I'd wanted so badly to fill Amy that I'd been left with just the slightest pang of loss for having to pull out. I didn't have to pull out of Bailey, and I exploded in her vagina and filled her with what little semen I still held.

She mewled as she felt my cum inside her, she whispered again, “mmm... oh... nice...”

I slid a hand over her thigh and between her legs, but she closed them tight, said, “later... I'm a bit sore right now... just needed to feel you cum in me...”

I wondered if it was a moment of jealousy or arousal that had sparked her ride, thought it might be a bit of both as she climbed off slowly and turned to kiss me deeply. I saw only love and delight in her eyes, though, and together we washed quickly in the surf before putting on work clothes, packing a bag with tools, water, and lunch, and chasing off after the others.

We talked on the way of our night apart. Bailey insisted I tell her about me and Amy. “Well, how was it? Did you enjoy it? Did she? Was she scared? Was she wet? Did it hurt her?” A hundred questions were out of her mouth as the excitement of my night with Amy caught her imagination.

I tried to answer all her queries. “It was amazing, Bailey. She was amazing. At first she was scared, nervous, but she wanted it. I was gentle, went slow with her, wanted her to experience soft touches everywhere, to feel my lips on every inch of her. When she came the first time, her legs spread a bit wider, and she was ready for me.”

“Did she bleed a lot?”

“Some. When I broke through her hymen it hurt her a bit. I know she was sore the whole time, had to be, but she wanted it and she pulled me into her deeper and we fucked three times last night, including just before breakfast.”

“... did you cum in her?”

“No. Bailey... I... Oh, I wanted to... she wanted me to... almost... we had one that was close... but... No, no... I promised you and I kept it. Not easy, not easy, Sweetie, but I kept it. I promise, you.”

“I trust you... and thank you... I... I know it may seem silly, but it matters to me for some reason and... I need to trust you, to know you'll do what is right by me.” She held my hand as we walked, leaned her head on my arm. “I bet it was hard. Not to cum in her, I mean. She is so beautiful, her pussy is so sweet and she's always wet. Always.”

“I hope you're back in bed with me tonight. It was wonderful with her and me, just the two of us. I loved it. You are amazing for letting her have that night. Tonight, though, I want you back snuggled up with me again.”

“I will, though I might lay down with Keekah a bit first. She's been lonely at nights, misses the time in our bed.”

“I know... I miss her too. Soon she should be able to get up and down the deck. Soon, it will be the four of us together.”

“Yeah, that will be fun... so... my night was pretty hot too...”

“Do tell...”

Bailey pursed her lip and told me of her night with Keekah. “We started kissing and touching, and Keekah wanted to taste me, so she sat up while I stood over her and leaned against the wall. I couldn't see anything but the wood in front of me as she brought me to orgasm. When I turned around, Hakee and Hona were sitting nearby, touching each other.”

“Oh, really... nice...”

“Yeah, I was so turned on. I ate Keekah and her sister got down and licked Hona. Keekah watched them while she came, then Hona came. Kal... Keekah... she grabbed the phallus... and used it to fuck Hakee...”

“What?! Wow!”

“I know. She told me later that they had done it before she'd left the village, but it had been a long time. Keekah said that when her mother gave Hakee the 'man' when she turned fifteen, it was Manu who showed her how to use it.”

“Amazing. Gale told me things she learned from Tok that such things weren't unusual with the Hahonokoans, but Keekah and her sister? Wow... I... well, I admit that really turns me on.”

“Whew... cause, damn... I got so hot watching them that I masturbated and came twice more. Hona, too. Then, Hakee used it on Keekah and made her cum and squirt, even licked her up after wards... I was so sore I didn't think I could ever come again, I rubbed myself raw! But then this morning... Keekah wanted another taste, so my poor little puss had to suffer another orgasm.” She pouted perfectly and I kissed her sarcastic expression.

“I... wow, Bailey, that's amazing... I... I'll have a boner all day just thinking about it... Wow...”

She stopped, took my hand, slipped it in her pants, pressed my fingers to her pussy. “Feel that? That's not just your cum dripping down. I'm wet and horny all over. If I weren't raw and really sore, I'd mount you again right now.”

“I sure wish you could, but I'm in the same boat as you. Four cums in a few hours, two different tight little pussies... I'm bruised...”

She laughed and I joined her, our sorry state the result of hours of pleasure with others. We managed to push away our need to copulate and joined the others just as they arrived at the future site of the tree farm. I dropped my pack, shared a drink of water with Gale and Bailey, and set my back to the hard work at hand.