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

Manu, Hona, and the children were already heading North to tend the garden by the time I rose and pulled my three, sweet lovers with me. Gale told me that Manu was taking charge and asked if Gale would like to stay at camp with Tok rather than go North. Gale accepted the offer, choosing to work with us on the clearing instead and being able to spend the night with Tok.

We helped Keekah get off the deck and set toward the shore, where we emptied bladders and voided bowels. Amy had observed the unusual way we cleaned each other after urinating for a few days, and for the first time, she took my cock in her mouth after I pissed.

She sucked a moment, running her tongue over and under my flesh, then pulled back and seemed to think a moment about the taste in her mouth. She smiled, though, and admitted it was “not yucky.”

Tok and Keekah manned the camp while the rest of us headed to the clearing. I wondered briefly if she and Tok might share another moment, and I was aroused to imagine that they might. Hona and Hakee held hands and talked as they strolled into the clearing, and I smiled to myself. With Amy now deeply integrated into the relationships with me and Bailey, and now Keekah, it seemed everyone had someone they knew intimately.

Then I remembered Manu. Keekah's mother had shown almost no sign that she desired intimacy. She'd sucked my dick and swallowed my load, but hadn't wanted more. As far as I knew, she shared her bed with no one in that way, and it made me a bit sad for her.

As we continued to turn the soil and make plans to remove the trees, I asked Gale about Manu. She nodded as I voiced my thoughts, said, “I know. I've talked to her a lot, Kal. She's still mourning Huwhon. Her husband. He was killed so quickly in the fighting, and she was so terrified and caught up in surviving and helping the others, she really didn't get a chance to grieve. And, she lost her son, too, probably dead, who knows. Now... here, she has help, friends, family again, and now she is grieving her losses.”

I understood, said, “well... if she gets where she wishes company... you know I am willing and would love to show her that intimacy. Tok... I bet he would too, yes?”

“Oh, yes. He thinks the world of Manu. They once were lovers, very briefly, but they found other lives and were just friends for many years. Now, he says she must grieve and recover. But, yes, he would very much make love with Manu. As would I...”

I kissed her, smiled, said, “now who's the pervert...”

She laughed, replied, “all of us and none of us... is it perverted to seek and accept love in this place? Where we've lost so much, been so close to losing everything? I don't think so. I think it is the only reasonable, considerate thing to do. Intimacy matters in this, Kal. I know. The years I spent here alone... I want the opposite of that in my life. I want to touch and be touched by everyone, always. I want Manu to know that, too, and when she's ready... I hope she'll accept me in her bed.”

I pressed my lips to her cheek and hugged her, said, “very well said, Gale, very well said. I couldn't agree more.”

“So... guess you are pretty excited about Bailey, huh? Nervous? Scared?”

“Yes, yes, and yes. All of the above. I'm thrilled, but I worry, of course... So much has happened in the last couple of weeks. Some moments, I feel very overwhelmed. But... it passes and I admit to myself that, in many ways, I have more than enough to live an amazing life. And I can't wait for Bailey to give birth to our child. That will be the happiest day of my life...”

Gale smiled, then looked serious. “You know... you know that... there might be... complications... she might lose the baby... out here, you know...”

“I know. We talked about it last night. She knows, too. We'll stay positive, do what we can to avoid risking her pregnancy, but... I know it might happen. It really scares me... for her. Last night... last night she let me cum inside Keekah again. It had been so long... God, Gale... god, it felt good to cum in Keekah.”

“Amazing. Our Bailey really is becoming an amazing young woman. You keep saying Tok is a keeper, and I agree. Bailey's a keeper, too, as are the other two you're so fond of.”

“Other three... I've not forgotten about you, Gale, you mean too much to me, and I truly, deeply love everything about you...”

“I know... and don't ever stop saying that, because I love you, too, and Bailey, and Keekah... and Amy is growing on me very quickly. And I love Tok. I've started to admit that to myself. He really is an amazing man. I'm damn lucky to have both of you in my life.”

We toiled into the afternoon. Bailey grew nauseous again and vomited. She rested in the shade while we finished our work. Manu had said to expect it and not overly worry the first few days. So long as she recovered and ate and drank normally, it would eventually pass. I'd always heard it called 'morning sickness' but Manu had explained that it could hit at any moment, and to keep her hydrated and cool.

Gale and I talked as we walked back to camp, Amy holding Bailey's hand and walking ahead of us with Hakee. I watched the way the brown-skinned girl's hips swayed with each step, and couldn't help imagine what she'd looked like when she'd cum while Keekah fucked her with the stone phallus.

“I still haven't found a stone for Keekah's 'man.' We've found plenty of rocks in the soil, but nothing that would work. Really would love to be able to find something.”

“Yeah, I've been keeping my eyes open, nothing yet. You know, the low ridge, where the water trickles down... I recall some slick rocks in that wash area. Maybe we can hike up there one afternoon and check it out.”

“Great idea, yeah. If we can fit it in. We gotta get these trees out tomorrow and start planting. Hakee and Hona are worried that the trees they brought are getting dehydrated and malnourishment will soon start killing them.”

She held my hand as we walked, said, “tomorrow, I think Bailey should stay in the camp. She's starting to be a bit tired with all the vomiting. At least there she can easily cool off and relax when she's not feeling well. Tok wants to come down to the clearing. He's stubborn enough that he wouldn't hear my objections.”

I'd noticed him putting some weight on the knee the last couple of days, using a cane instead of a crutch. The knee was healing, but he wasn't able to do hard labor just yet. Still, it would be nice to have him along. “Ok... so long as he agrees not to start pulling trees out by the roots with his bare hands. I swear, Gale, he might be capable of it with two good knees.”

She laughed, said, “no doubt, no doubt. He does know a thing or two about getting them out that will help us, though. Any effort he can save us in extracting them will make it that much easier on us.”

- - -

The next day, Bailey was feeling better but agreed to stay and fish while we went back to the clearing. We'd all been too weary for any intimacy the night before, but it had felt damn good to be surrounded by the three beautiful young women as I slept through the night.

It was May 1 that day. I'd always loved the month of May. It felt so full of hope and energy. The chill of April was lost and the heat of June not yet in full stride. Of course, in the Southern Hemisphere, things were reversed, and so, instead of rushing though Spring toward Summer, we were instead on the back side of Fall as the temperatures moderated and the cooler Winter waited not far ahead. After my first Summer on the island, I was glad we had several months before we had to face that again.

Manu, Hona, Mie, and Poln were still away to the North, expected back before nightfall. Keekah's fifteen birthday was due to hit on May 8, and I worried that we'd have no time to break from the clearing work to find a stone for Manu to polish and shape.

Each morning, we'd been hauling some of the smaller trees with us and had almost half of them already moved to the clearing. The heavier trees still remained, and it took several of us to carry them one at a time. That first large one, a chestnut of some sort according to Gale, had us all feeling weak with a full day of work still ahead.

My thoughts turned to Bailey, her absence already making me miss her. The young woman was more than just my companion, my wife. She was a part of my day that made me feel incomplete when she wasn't there. I hoped she was feeling ok and catching some fat fish.

While we rested for lunch, I noticed one of the green acorns at my feet. Poln seemed to love chewing on them and so I decided to see if there was any flavor there. The nut crunched like a cashew, but tasted more of soap and bark. It had a mild bitterness that, while not horrid, wasn't terribly pleasant. I spit out the nut and shook my head at Poln's addiction to the things.

A long afternoon followed, and with Tok's guidance, we cut down six of the native trees and had two roots already out of the ground. It was the hardest work to date, lots of digging, sawing, even pounding when things wouldn't move. I used a whetstone to sharpen the saw several times. The hard native trees kept dulling its edge.

But we were getting close. Gale said she thought we could finish removing the native trees with one strong push the next day, and then start forming the ground and putting in the Hahonokoan trees. We carried back as much of the cut wood as we could, dumping in our timber pile. Bailey waited with a crab stew and soon had us all warming with her excellent cooking. The fish hadn't been biting, but she'd had a lot of luck pulling in the big spiny crabs we all loved.

The party from the garden had returned with several bags of greens and squashes, a bulging sack full of the cherry-like fruits that Keekah had planted in the old marijuana plot. They tasted like a cross between cherries and plums, an almond-like aftertaste.

Bailey's hormones were swinging and several times she looked flat out confused. One moment she felt too hot, the next shivering. She felt the urge to touch herself, then felt as far away from aroused as she could be. I held her on the sand above the surf during one of her cool moments, and gently stroked her arms.

“I'm going crazy.”

I raised my eyebrow. “Going?”

She pinched me and said, “hey!”

“Kidding.”

“I know... I'm going crazy, though. I feel like crap then I feel great then I feel sick then I feel great again. I've puked twice and masturbated three times today. This is really driving me nuts.”

“Pregnancy's a bitch. Anything I can do?”

“Just hold me right now. Just hold me.”

“Always.”

Amy slid up beside us and Bailey leaned into her. The three of us rocked together, the surf drawing closer with the incoming tide, soon lapped over our toes. Bailey sighed, said, “I need sleep, think I'm going to bed.”

“Me, too,” Amy agreed, and they kissed me good night and disappeared in the cabin. I stared out into the night sky, the moon nearly full above, stars dotting the unusually clear conditions all the way to the horizon.

Gale and Tok had disappeared into their shelter, and there was no sign of Hakee or Keekah. I was tired, but not yet ready to turn in for the night. I figured I'd spend some time with Keekah if she wasn't sleeping.

I found her in the shelter with Hakee, and she certainly was not sleeping.

Hakee's face was between Keekah's legs, the sisters having sex before my eyes. I froze, took in what I was seeing, let it register. My cock rose as it did. Neither noticed me at first, Keekah's the first eyes to see me in the doorway.

She smiled, bucked, moaned, and climaxed on her sister's face. I realized Hakee was doing more than licking. She had the stone phallus thrusting in and out of her sister's pussy, and I watched my lover writhe around the penetration.

Hakee looked up at Keekah grinning as the younger teen caught her breath, noticed her sister looking toward the door, then turned and looked at me.

She froze a moment then slowly rose. I thought she meant to push me out the door, but instead she sank down and took me inside her mouth. Hakee sucked me hard, but her lips and tongue were inexperienced. She tried to mimic what I'm sure she'd seen several times, but I suspected she may have never had a dick in her mouth before. She swirled and held still, sucked a bit, moved in chaotic rhythms.

I damn sure was not complaining. Her mouth was wet and warm and welcoming, and as Hakee sucked me, I watched Keekah masturbate by slipping the stone cock in and out of her little pussy.

Hakee pulled back, said something to Keekah. My lover paused and translated her sister's words. “She want you in her. In her hard.”

“Uh... is she a virgin, Keekah, has she ever...?”

“Virgin, yes.” More words spoken between them. “She want you take fast. Now.”

Hakee stroked my cock and looked at me, the gorgeous seventeen-year old mocha woman aroused and apparently offering me her virginity. No, demanding I take it from her. She rolled back and turned over onto her hands and knees.

I was caught up in the moment, didn't think about what I was doing. Hakee's virgin pussy was slick and drooling as I got behind her, brought my cock right against her labia. She said something, and Keekah told me, “she ready. Take her. She say 'please, take me' to you.”

I pushed in quickly and slid deep into Hakee's pussy. Her head rolled back and her voice was a long cry, “aaaaaaaaahhhh... aaaaaaaaahh...” I held in her a moment and she spoke again, Keekah telling me, “she say 'do it fast.' She want fast now.”

I gave her what she asked for, pulling back a second to savor her tight, tight opening before slamming back in, starting a rhythm of thrusting that had her grunting and crying out. She shuddered quickly as I humped her teen pussy, shuddered, ground herself back to meet my thrust, and climaxed around my cock.

She came so hard, squeezed so tight that she forced me out, my cock flopping wet and sticky against her thigh. I quickly entered her again and set off a new round of shudders and cries.

Hakee and I fucked hard for several moments. I noticed Keekah masturbating with the phallus while I pounded her sister. Bang, bang, bang, our bodies slapped together, the sound of her grunts and our slick flesh echoing in the room. I felt myself burning as she climaxed a second time, and I barely managed to stay inside her incredibly tight, clenching pussy as my cum boiled out and filled her hole rapidly.

I ejaculated my load into Hakee, sending boiling semen deep in her body. It was a total release, the teen's amazing body so firm and mature below me. I pounded her full of my seed and held against her, caressing her ass, breathing heavily.

She spoke finally, Keekah translated, “that was good, she say. Yes, good. Want more soon. Want more soon.”

I smiled and could just nod my head. Good, indeed.

I slipped out of Hakee's sloppy, raw pussy and watched her dark vagina gape, the inner channel a dark, swollen red that slowly closed, leaking my cum drop by drop. She moved over Keekah, pushed her creampie into her sister's face, and I watched as Keekah sucked out my cream and swallowed all she could.

The sisters collapsed together. I asked Keekah if she wanted me to help her to the cabin, but she asked to stay there that night. She told me later it was the first time the two spent a night together as lovers, and she enjoyed holding her sister close that night.

I kissed them both, savored the way Hakee sank into my eyes as our lips met. She was a sweet young woman, and her amazing body was ripe for exploring with my fingers and my tongue another day soon.

I was buzzing and tired as I climbed into bed and snuggled next to Bailey and Amy. They barely moved as I settled in and lost myself to the night once more.