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

May 3rd delivered a morning shower that was cool and steady. It eased Hona's mind about the North garden. She'd taken one of the notebooks and started drawing up her plans for the various projects we were considering. I sat with her in her shelter with Hakee and Gale before breakfast.

Hona showed me drawings, maps, options available for the tree garden layout, the new stream channel, and the irrigation plan for the crops. She even showed me how she wanted to plant small gardens in the treeline, and another page showed quick sketches of how to position the more hardy plants that would grow there.

In the middle of our discussion, Hakee moved over and sat beside me, took my hand, and placed it in her lap. She whispered a short, simple, “taks,” smiling and leaning against me. It seemed that I'd just become her boyfriend, at least in some sense. I kissed her cheek and she giggled, gaily, letting her fingers stroke my own.

Hona finished up and I gave her what little feedback I could offer. We'd finish the tree garden first, of course, and I preferred that we start on the irrigation next. It seemed like it would save us more work and better protect us from natural emergencies. The water collection took only a couple of hours each day. If the rain hadn't come that morning, we might have spent a day or two hand watering the large crop fields. I preferred to mitigate our risk and our use of resources before moving the stream.

Hona tended to agree and wanted to discuss it with Tok and Manu. I suggested that she include my teen lovers as well. They deserved to be included in the discussion, and Hona quickly apologized for ignoring them and agreed she would do so.

It wasn't that I thought they might know something about irrigation or moving stream beds, but Bailey and Keekah had shown cleverness that had saved our lives before, and the more I knew Amy, the more I saw the way her logical mind worked. In a group our size, it didn't hurt to get everyone involved in important decisions.

Manu came in and Hona repeated a summary of her ideas. I would have left and started on my breakfast, but Hakee held my hand tight, and we shared occasional kisses. It felt really nice, and I didn't want to leave it too soon.

Once Hona finished, I kissed Hakee and started to leave. She held my hand as I tried to stand, pushed it down between her legs, and squeezed her thighs, trapping my hand against her wet, warm genitals. She giggled again, the unlocked my hand and skittered out the door. She acted more like a teenager than any of the younger girls and boys in the camp. I kind of liked it as a different reaction to my presence.

I breakfasted quickly and kissed Bailey and Keekah goodbye as we made our way back again to the clearing. There were still a five or six trees to carry down, but we had it down to one long day of hauling when we were ready for them.

The cool rain made the work both easier and more difficult. The soil turned to a thick black mud under our feet. We wore no shoes and our footing became more difficult over time. Hona suggested that she liked the way the ground mixed with the rain, holding a lot, not draining too quickly considering the amount of sand in it.

The rain helped us more than it hurt us, though. It cooled us and felt really refreshing. We all regularly turned our heads to the sky and opened our mouths, drinking water that was cooler than any we could find on the island. Hakee mentioned a way she knew to build a reservoir underground to store water and cool it. She even knew how to build a basic well pump from the scrap metal and a few of the pipes still lining the wrecked boat.

Hona made a mental note to add that one to the list of projects, and I agreed it sounded fantastic.

We planted nineteen of the trees that day, half the total, Hona's sketchbook showing the layout she wanted. It was really rewarding to watch the trees slowly open. They had looked dusty on the beach, ashen. In the rain, stood upright, they looked like sleeping gods and goddesses, slowly waking from long, dreamless naps.

Some of the trees, the smaller ones and the two large ones we planted first, would have fruits or nuts within a year, others would take longer, if they survived, of course. One or two of them looked to have a rust of some kind spotting the bark, so we did our best to strip away the infected areas, leaving them looking much worse for it. Two also looked like they were within a day or two of failing to thrive. They were sparse, the roots clumped too tightly, color all but lost. I didn't have confidence they were going to make it, but they were still drawing breath as we left the clearing and headed back to camp.

As we made our way, Bailey joined us to see how things were going. She was impressed to see the trees up, and walked next to me as we returned.

Hakee passed me and wiggled her butt as she went by, looked back and grinned, then moved to talk to Gale. Bailey and Amy took my hands, Bailey laughing, “someone's got a new girlfriend... again!”

Amy didn't laugh and I looked at her. I couldn't quite read the expression. I realized this was something I'd talked about a lot with Bailey, but hadn't with her. I worried that she was suddenly very jealous. I'd made a mistake rushing in with Hakee, and I didn't want to hurt Amy over it. Until I could speak with her, I tried to cut short Bailey's observation. “Hmm... maybe... We'll see about that. Hakee's just a playful one. Besides, I'm sure you too have enjoyed the views of her in the mornings and evenings.”

Bailey smiled, “what's not to like?”

Amy stayed silent and I squeezed her hand to let her know I felt her reservations. She gave me a small smile and we passed the distance to the camp in silence.

As we neared the shelters, I whispered to Bailey, “give us a moment.”

She nodded and looked at Amy, gave her a warm smile, and slid into one of the shelters where the others had gathered to wait out the rain that was picking up. Amy and I walked to the surf, took off our work clothes, and slid into the choppy surf.

I wiped away the sweat from her body in the briny water, her arms a bit stiff and her look uncertain. I wrapped around her chest, pulled her back into me. “What's on your mind, Amy?”

The fifteen-year old leaned against me quietly, finally said, “I don't know...”

“I think I've hurt you... with Hakee... I never meant to...”

I felt her squeeze my arm as she leaned her head onto my shoulder. “I know... I just... I don't know...”

“Feeling a bit jealous?”

“Yeah... I don't want to...”

“I know... listen... this is all really fast... what we've come to be to each other... I'm sorry... this has been too fast, and I shouldn't have been with Hakee. I see that now... I should have talked to you about it first... “

“You talked to Bailey first.” She sounded hurt.

“Yes. Well, not about Hakee really, not specifically, but... about being with others. I should have talked to you, too, and that wasn't fair. I'm sorry.”

“I don't want to feel this way... I don't”

“It's normal. You've accepted so much already, I was wrong to assume what else you were ready for. I'm so sorry. It will never happen again, ok?”

“Ok... I'm not too mad, Kal... Just confused... I want to be mad at her... I really am trying not to...”

I thought a moment about how she'd accepted the relationship with Bailey and Keekah when she joined us and became intimate with us, but considered that maybe she'd never been completely comfortable with it. Hakee was new to all of us, though, and the first 'challenge' to her place in the group. She liked being my 'new girlfriend,' and I'd moved to quickly to another.

“Listen, Sweetie. I messed up. I hurt you. I'll talk to Hakee and let her know that things are slowing down, ok? I need to make sure you are ok with me, with us, right now. I don't want to lose you, Amy.”

She relaxed finally, kissed my cheek, said, “you won't, Kal. You won't. I love you so much...”

I walked her back to the camp where everyone dined. I sat and invited Amy to sit on my lap. She'd accepted my apology and was smiling again. Her hot pussy nestled against my hardening penis didn't hurt to make her feel better about things.

We ate and chatted, Hona gave everyone an overview of her project plans. Amy had questions, as did Bailey, but in the end, it was settled that what Hona and I had discussed made the most sense. I noticed that Mie no longer wore her cloth covering, and I couldn't help looking at her bare genitals a few times, wondering when they would begin to swell and become covered with soft fur.

Amy felt my arousal and shifted. Bailey smiled at me as Amy moved in slow circles in my lap. My penis nestled between her labia, longways under her wet, hairy slit. She slipped up, then down, took me inside her slowly.

I penetrated Amy's pussy while the others one by one began to notice. Even Mie seemed aware that Amy and I were copulating in front of them. My lover sighed, moaned, leaned back and cradled my head behind her. Her legs spread wide, offering a view of her sex and mine to anyone who wanted to look.

They all did. Conversation quieted as Amy rode me. I saw Bailey slip her hands between her legs and start masturbating. Hakee, too, was caught up, fingers deep inside her own pussy within moments. Amy looked around at her audience, shuddered, moaned louder.

My cock felt so good in her tender, tight vagina. Tok stroked himself freely then led Gale to the shelter quickly. Amy rocked on me, rolled her hips and let her body sink down, taking me against her cervix with each stroke. Bailey came next to us. Hakee shuddered through her own orgasm, her eyes locked between Amy's thighs.

Amy watched Hakee cum, trembled, and climaxed on my cock. I held her waist as she came, her pussy becoming slick and dilating a bit. I heard the sloshing, squishing sounds of my penis moving in and out of her cunt.

I braced myself against her, rose up, cried out, and filled her with cum. Ejaculate shot out of my cock, splashed inside and soaked against the tender walls of Amy's pussy for the first time. She sat down hard, held my squirting dick deeply inside her, let me finish unloading my seed into her before leaning back and kissing me deeply, whispering, “I love you...”

Mie stared hard as Amy rose from my lap and my warm, sticky sperm ran from her hairy opening. Manu smiled at us, as did Hona, and I could see they were both flushed and aroused. Hona led Hakee off to their shelter, and Manu took the children to bed. Keekah grinned from her chair, her hand moving lazily through her fur patch.

My lovers and I moved to the cabin where we sank together into a soft pile of moving limbs and moaning lips. Bailey ate Keekah's pussy, bringing her quickly to two orgasms before Amy slid down and sent her to her third. I was tired and just watched them make love, enjoying the way the teens made sure each of the others was being pleased.

They tired after a while and settled down next to me. Keekah was in my arms, Bailey on the other side of her, Amy behind me. I reached back, pulled her head to me, kissed her, whispered, “you ok?”

“Yeah... I'm good... thanks, Kal... I'm sorry for being jealous... I'll figure it out...”

“We'll figure it out. I'm sorry for not realizing this was too much... Love you, Sweetie...”

“Love you, Hon...”