Kal, Male, 37

	- Narrator, disaster survivor and castaway

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

Kate, Female, 36

	- Nina's lover, pre-disaster wife of Kal

	- 5'8, 150lbs, pale skin, shoulder-length curly red hair

Nina, Female, 26

	- Kate's lover, pre-disaster triad with Kate and Kal

	- 5'4, 115lbs, light-brown tanned skin, straight shoulder-length brown hair

Bailey, Female, 14

	- Disaster survivor and castaway

	- 5'4, 125lbs, golden-brown tanned skin, shoulder-length light yellow-brown sun-streaked hair

Keekah, Female, 15

	- daughter of Manu, sister of Hakee and Mie, cousin of Poln

	- 5'5, 135lbs, mocha-brown skin, waist-length mostly-straight black hair

Gale, Female, 43

	- Survivor on Isla Gale

	- 5'5, 130lbs, dark tanned skin, waist-length dark reddish-brown hair

Manu, Female, 32

	- 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, 18
 
	- 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, 12

	- Survivor from Hahonoko, daughter of Manu, sister of Keekah and Hakee, cousin of Poln

	- 4'8, 90lbs, mocha-brown skin, shoulder-length wavy black hair

Poln, Male, 10

	- Survivor from Hahonoko, nephew of Manu, cousin of Keekah, Hakee, and Mie

	- 4'8, 105lbs, mocha-brown skin, short, wavy dark-brown hair

Hona, Female, 29

	- Survivor from Hahonoko, friend of Manu

	- 5'2, 155lbs, dark-brown skin, shoulder-length wavy dark-brown hair

Tok, Male, 35

	- Survivor from Hahonoko, friend of Manu

	- 6'3, 205lbs, brown skin, shoulder-length wavy dark-brown hair

Amy, Female, 16

	- Stowaway from California

	- 5'6, 120lbs, pale skin, shoulder-length straight black hair

After cleaning up the dishes, the thirteen of us bathed together in the surf, Katie sleeping on a blanket where Bailey and I could see her. Manu had lots of questions for Kate and Nina about their lives and what they'd heard about some of the islands surrounding their original home. One-by-one, people left to work on the evening chores, Manu chasing Mie and Poln up the sand in a playful manner. I was left with Kate as if the others knew we wanted to have a moment to ourselves.

I put my arm around her, kissed her lips. I pulled back, asked, “how are you doing?”

“Overwhelmed.”

“A lot to figure out, I know. Give it time, you've only been here a day.”

She sighed, said, “I know. You know me, I always have to jump in and expect to know it all. I feel out of place, like... I don't know what to do with my time, what to think about my emotions. It's all so new...”

I kissed Kate's cheek, stroked her red shoulder-length curls. In the evening light, they looked auburn with sandy highlights. I always loved Kate's hair.

“Take whatever time you need, there's enough hands here now. Spend some time with Bailey, I really want you to understand why I'm so close to her.”

“I did today. I enjoyed it.” Kate was smiling. “Holding Katie, even letting her suck on my boobs... Bailey and I talked some... She's a sweetheart, Kal. She deserves your love.”

That made me smile.

Kate continued, “but I'll keep talking to her, getting to know her. Besides Bailey, I've barely spoken to anyone else but you and Nina.”

“Again, take your time. They understand a bit of what you're going through.” I repeated a very short version of how the Hahonokoans showed up, how it took a while for all of us to become wholly comfortable with each other. “They get it. And once you feel ready to talk to the others, they're an intelligent and kind bunch. You'll just sink right in with them. I promise.”

“Okay... I trust you, Kal. Even if I don't understand it all, I trust you. I hope you trust me, too.”

“Always. You were always the one person I could count on no matter what. I know that hasn't changed. You being here... giving up the safety and comfort of Papeete to stay with me... I can't express enough how much that means to me. I do trust you, Kate. With everything.”

She smiled against my chest. “Good. Cause... I dunno. I gotta admit, I kinda think I like it here. I mean... you know me, I'm a voyeur. Even with the mix of things I feel about you and Bailey and the others, seeing beautiful naked people all around is quite arousing. Being naked... you know how much I loved going to those places.” She referred to the weeks we spent visiting clothing-optional resorts with Nina.

“My sweet perv. God, I love that about you.”

“Mmm... Thanks, Kal... I'm working on it.”

“Love you, Kate.”

“I love you.”

- - -

Bailey put Katie to bed a little earlier than the others were ready to retire, and I followed her into the hut, watched as she settled the infant in and secured the straps on the new clothes from Papeete. She turned to me and we embraced, kissed. I loved the way her boobs felt heavy against me. My little girl felt like a young woman, warm and tender, soft in all the right spots, but firmer too, more confident. Having my child had changed Bailey in many positive ways, and not just emotionally.

She broke our kiss, said, “Amy and Keekah are sleeping in the common room tonight.”

“I heard. I had a thought. What would you say to Kate joining us to sleep tonight?”

Bailey was silent a moment, flat look on her face, “I guess... the idea of it just being us was kinda nice.”

“Ok... just a thought. When the time is right.”

“No... actually, I'd like that. Please, invite her. We talked some today. I like her, Kal. I see why you love her.”

“You sure?”

“Positive.”

- - -

Bailey was already under the sheet, eyes half-open, a gentle smile on her face when I walked Kate into the hut. The large, wide bed consisting of two mattresses pushed together and covered with a thick blanket looked empty with only the fourteen-year old off to one side.

I crawled in next to Bailey, Kate on my other side. I was on my back, my arms under both women's heads, cradling them, Bailey's breath on my chest, Kate's on my neck. I cannot express enough how much I enjoyed that moment.

Bailey eventually turned onto her side, away from me, and I instinctively wrapped myself around her. Kate settled against my back. I wondered if I'd made some unconscious choice in that position, if I'd chosen Bailey over Kate. Perhaps. Perhaps it was that Bailey was the mother of my child, still tender from her childbirth. She needed me more in that moment. I wondered what Kate thought about that choice.

Whatever she thought, she didn't voice it, putting her arm over me, her hand resting on Bailey's elbow. Kate's hand moved slowly at first, but I watched as she gently stroked Bailey's arm kindly, as if just wanting to see if she was real, let her fingers express an emotion bordering on love. It wasn't that, exactly, but that's how it felt to me.

Bailey fell asleep first, my arm across her breasts. They weren't leaking any longer, her nipples flattened and relaxed.

- - -

I turned over in the night after Kate had done the same, her back to me. Bailey slept soundly against my back, soft breathing the only sound penetrating the dull thunder of a driving rainstorm outside. I spooned Kate, her ass against my groin, my arm over her breasts. She purred softly, moved her hips just a couple of inches.

My body responded to the closeness, to the lovely sounds, to the warmth of her flesh. I grew warm, my penis swelling against Kate's round ass. She moved again, slowly, then again, her needs obvious. I slid carefully against her, repositioned myself, ran my cock along her hairy slit. Kate moaned quietly.

I pressed my fingers against her labia, found her wet, her tangled curls damp and sticky. I pushed the head of my dick against her opening, and buried myself slowly into Kate's hot, slick pussy. The woman moaned again as I held myself deep in her body. I caressed her tits gently, easily, nipples rising as her breathing became deeper, her moans steady and light.

I began to move myself in and out of her body, the warmth of Bailey behind me not lost, the feeling incredible. I groaned into Kate's ear, her pussy taking me easily, snug and hot inside her welcoming channel. My balls grew tight, Kate's body stiffened.

She'd often been able to cum from vaginal intercourse alone if my cock hit the top of her hole just right. On our sides had always been one of the best. Kate moaned loudly, her vagina beginning to spasm and clench, drawing up into her, my penis moving firmly against her G-spot.

An arm wrapped over me then, Bailey's hand drifting down to caress Kate's breasts. The woman opened her eyes, saw the fourteen-year old's soft hands on her chest, and climaxed slowly in a long, drawn out, gentle series of movements against me.

Her pussy swelled and contracted, my rhythm matching her movements, Bailey's fingers so wonderful against her flesh.

My head fell back against the pillow and I thrust deep into Kate's pussy, my cum rushing out as I shook through a powerful orgasm. I filled Kate in strong spurts, my semen firing into the woman's body to pool against her cervix. Kate moaned as I came in her, her eyes still watching Bailey's hand.

I shuddered and came to rest against Kate, trying to keep my penis deep inside her body. I kissed her neck, and Bailey's hand came up to stroke my cheek. Kate turned back and we kissed while Bailey touched our faces gently.

Kate smiled over my shoulder at Bailey, said softly, “thank you...” and laid her head back on the pillow, breathing heavily but slowly.

I turned back to smile at the fourteen-year old, repeated Kate's words. She had a kind expression, full of love, and one I'd have chosen over any other I'd ever witnessed. Bailey laid back, wrapped her arm firmly down to my wrist, and interlaced our fingers. We were locked together again while my first wife began to snore softly into her pillow.

- - -

Bailey slipped out just before dawn after feeding Katie. Kate slept soundly on the bed as I rose and went with the young mother as she headed out for a swim once the infant was sleeping in the crib again. We walked slowly, hand-in-hand, out to the water's edge. The storm had died off, but the sky was still overcast. It was very dark, just enough moonlight coming through the clouds to see our way.

“Be right back, need to head downstream.” She walked off a ways, squatted down. Her dark silhouette showed no sign of the stream of urine splashing down in the surf. I slipped into the water and swam in the choppy waves. Bailey stayed down there a while and I could just see her wiping and washing her crotch before wading in the water to where I was fighting the drag toward where she'd been relieving herself.

We floated in silence a while before she slid into my arms. Waves crashed against my back as I held her. I felt very protective of her, keeping the chopping waves off of her soft skin, if only for a little while.

“Thanks for earlier, Bailey. That touch meant a lot to me, and I think to Kate, too...”

“I loved seeing you with her like that. You made love to her like you meant it. I know what that feels like with you. Seeing you with Kate was special for me.”

“Me too. She likes you, Bailey. I think as long as you two always talk about things, you're going to find you can become good friends.”

I heard the smile in her voice. “And lovers...”

“That would be amazing.”

“She is beautiful, funny. And her freckles... Love her freckles, Kal. Not as much as I love you, but... they're beautiful.”

“I couldn't agree more.”

She turned around, a grin on her face. “Last night, while you were making love with Kate, I felt a tingle I've not had in weeks... I'm still not sure I can cum... but, I'd sure like to try later today.”

“Mmm... I'd love that.”

We kissed a moment. I had a thought.

“Kitten... what if, when you're ready to try, you offered to let Kate be the one. I think it might be a very special way for you two to bond. I don't know how she'd feel about that, but I think she might consider it.”

She thought a moment, nodded, “I'd like that... as long as you're there, too.”

“I wouldn't miss it.”

- - -

Bailey and I had potatoes boiling and a salad of sorts ready by the time others started to emerge from their huts. Tok joined us with Gale, then Nina was there a moment later, sharing a kiss with Kate before one with me. She smiled at Bailey, then at where Katie was again suckling from the fourteen-year old's breast.

Once the others had joined us, conversation turned to the needs of the camp. Gale took charge. “We're due a trip up to the fields tomorrow. Need to shore up where the irrigation is failing, a lot of things to pick, too. I could use a half-dozen helpers, maybe a couple of more for tomorrow morning, plan to stay three or four days.”

Tok, Manu, Hona, Hakee, and the kids volunteered, Nina as well. Bailey would stay with the child, and I was inclined to stay as well. Gale was satisfied, made a list of what they needed to take on a small piece of paper. The rest of the day would involve tending to the gardens around the camp, more repairs where a few limbs had fallen on a roof during the storm, and gathering party for the crop of mushrooms which would surely have sprung up by the afternoon.

I fished with Amy while others went about various tasks. Bailey napped with Katie, and Kate was off with Gale helping with the mushrooms. Amy looked at me, asked, “how is everybody doing?”

“Really quite well.” Amy hooked a fish, and I paused before continuing. “Bailey and Kate are bonding. That's really important for both of them.” I watched her pulling in a long, narrow silver fish. “How about you?”

“Pretty good.” I heard a note of reservation in her voice.

“Talk to me.”

“Just the newness, you know? Getting used to another woman who wants to be with you. Two more. I'm ok, though. I love you, no matter what.”

“Sorry, Sweetie. I never want to make you feel left out. I admit... it's not going to always be easy to keep everyone happy, to find a balance... I'm not sure what to do.”

“Just love me, Kal. Spend time with me. You always make me feel special. Keep doing that, everything will be great. I love you so much.”

I leaned toward her and shared a long kiss, pulling back only when my line went taut and I barely managed to set the hook.

“Spent any more time on Poln's comic book?”

“Lots. There are three of them now. He's got some pretty creative ideas. You're even in one of them.”

“Oh?” I reeled in quickly and put the fish in the large bucket with the others.

“He made you have electronic eyes, and there's nothing about your harem.” She laughed. “I did my best to draw you as he described.”

“Speaking of which... that drawing, the one you put in my bag... that made all this possible.”

Her eyebrow raised.

I told her about how it had convinced Kate that my story was real, how it had been the trigger that set things in motion for my escape and return to the island.

Her pride showed in her face. “That's awesome... don't remember why I drew it, just felt inspired, thinking about you and Bailey and your future baby.”

“It was wonderful. You truly are a wonderful young woman, Amy. I'm very lucky to have you in my life.”

She purred and cast out her line.

“Listen, there's a... favor I want to ask you.”

“Anything.”

“Bailey and Kate, you know how important that is to all of this, right? Not that Kate and you, and the others, don't need and deserve to grow closer, but... they are the two I'm married to, right now, right?

“Of course.”

“Bailey is... still sensitive, recovering from birthing Katie. She and I were able to make love yesterday... very carefully. She didn't think she could orgasm, but today she told me she wanted to try.”

“Mmm...”

“She and I talked about it, and I think it would be a very special thing for her to share with Kate, you know, for them to bond over it. Bailey wants me there, and I was thinking... if it's ok, maybe just the three of us tonight? After that, we'll figure out who sleeps where, all that. But tonight, would you allow Bailey that moment to share with Kate and I?”

“Yes, Kal. I get it. Just don't forget about me, ok? I love making Bailey cum, too.”

“I could never forget about you, Amy. Just this once.”

“Okay. Love you, Kal. You're such a romantic. I'll tell Keekah. You know she'll understand. Don't forget about her either. She likes pussy even more than I do.”

- - -

After catching the day's needs and enough for an overnight stew, we cleaned up in the surf, joined by Bailey and Gale. Keekah came down briefly before heading off to help Tok clean up from the repairs to the roof. Kate cleaned mushrooms with Hakee before the two of them joined us. Kate was more engaged this time, appeared more relaxed, perhaps the closeness with Bailey and the passing hours making her more comfortable around the others.

The afternoon stretched into night, all of us staying busy on the things we had to do to keep our standard of living and survive with more than the bare necessities. Hona was testing out some new ways of packing soil around the onions we grew there, helped by Mie and Poln. Tok showed Nina and I how he had devised the primitive but effective plumbing system and run it into the huts. It was quite a feat given the sparse resources he had to work with.

After our nightly meal, consisting of more potatoes, mushrooms, fried fish and clams, and a couple of joints that Tok passed around, I broke out one of the industrial-sized milk chocolate bars and broke off hunks for everyone, Bailey and the younger ones getting a double ration.

Kate walked down to the water to urinate and I followed behind. She squatted down, then noticed me, smiled. “Still like to watch a woman pee, I see.”

“I do.”

“Mmm...”

Kate let her stream flow strong into the edge of the water, piss slashing down and leaving a quickly dissolving patch of bubbles. She let out a long sigh, then washed herself with a few splashes of water. She rose and I embraced her, kissed her lips.

“Kate... tonight, I'd like you to stay with Bailey and me again. I don't know what we're going to do in the long run, I don't think all of us can fit in one bed, as much as I'd love that. But I've asked Amy and Keekah to give us some privacy, just the three of us, just for tonight, if that's ok with you.”

“I'd love to.”

“There's something more...” I kissed her again. “Bailey... isn't sure she can orgasm yet, still recovering, you know. She hasn't cum in weeks. She wants to try tonight, and she's asked if you would like to be the one to go down on her.”

“Wow,” was all Kate said for a moment. “Still working that out, Kal. I'm starting to accept you being with her... but... I dunno. I kinda want to... you know I'm a perv and all that... But... I don't know if I'm ready for that.”

“Okay, only if you want it. Would you like to watch me go down on Bailey, then?”

“I think so. You made love with me before... and Bailey's light touch... it was very arousing. Yeah, I'd like to be there.”

“Ok... shall we go rinse up with the fresh water and see if Bailey's already inside?”

“Sure.”

- - -

Bailey was sitting on the mattress, Katie on her breast. She smiled at us, turned Katie over her shoulder.

“Kate will stay in here tonight. She's not so sure... about your offer, Bailey. But she wants to be here with us.”

She gave Kate a kind smile, “okay... I'd like that, too.”

Kate and I got into bed behind Bailey, the redhead's head on my chest, idly stroking my stomach. Bailey put Katie down and after a few minutes, joined us on my other side. The look in Bailey's eyes showed her excited anticipation. The fourteen-year old mother kissed me, her body pressed against mine, Kate's hands moving along my abdomen, grazing Bailey's breasts.

The redhead kissed my shoulder as her fingers slid over the fourteen-year old's mounds. I turned towards Bailey, kissed her neck and shoulder, worked my way under Kate's arm and down Bailey's stomach as the teen settled back and spread her legs.

It was the first time I'd really seen Bailey's genitals since returning. The homemade candles burning along the wall cast shadows over her sex, the girl's pubes covering her Mons and her slit. Her labia minora were open, pouty, larger than they had been before childbirth. She looked delicious. “Be really gentle, Kal. Still a bit sensitive right now.”

“I will.”

I kissed my way up one thigh and then down the other, teasing her pussy with each pass. I smelled the excitement in her crotch. Kate had leaned into Bailey, eyes drawn to where my head moved between the girl's leg. Before I could begin to taste Bailey's cunt, Kate said softly, “Can I... If I wanted to... could I do it?”

I looked up at her, saw the arousal and expectation in Kate's eyes. I turned to Bailey, heard Kate whisper to her, “Bailey, can I be the one?”

Bailey looked at me, nodded, and I smiled, moved out of her crotch, settled beside Bailey as Kate crawled between the girl's legs.

I felt a stab of jealousy just then. To be honest, I didn't expect that. Seeing Kate surrounded by Bailey's thighs, being so close to tasting my young lover again, it made feel an instant sense of loss, of disappointment. I'd wanted to bring Bailey that pleasure, and now, Kate would be the one to experience it.

I learned early on that polyamory required understanding that jealousy. You couldn't always be the first one to do something, the one to always get to experience a moment with one of your lovers. Learning compersion, really feeling it, meant sacrificing some of those selfish desires in favor of seeing someone else have that moment, someone else doing what you wanted to do. It took some time, but I came to relish those instances where you knew something special, perhaps a unique first time, was about to occur. I felt overwhelmed to be there, touching them, and watching it happen.

So, despite that initial surge of envy, I quickly became aroused and sincerely happy to when Kate's face moved down and her tongue began to slowly slide up Bailey's hairy genitals. The teen moaned on first contact, Kate pausing over her fleshy hood, then sliding her tongue back down. Up, slowly, and down again. She moved carefully, gently, the lightest of touches against Bailey's sex.

Bailey writhed in small circles, Kate moaning quietly as her lips kissed the girl's clit and inner thighs. Kate was always a giving lover, and I watched, very turned on as she tuned into Bailey's body and probed her most private parts with her tongue.

Bailey moaned and I kissed her, let my hands fall over her breasts, her nipples erect, one lightly leaking milk down her stomach. Kate's head bobbed, her movements careful and easy, Bailey's tension rising with each touch. Bailey's hand found my penis and stroked it against her outer thigh as her chest heaved and her breathing became deeper.

Kate focused on the girl's clitoris, stroking the nub with her tongue, circling it, sliding the flat surface against her most sensitive flesh. Bailey shuddered, writhed. She shuddered again, her ass clenching below where Kate ate her slowly. The teen kissed me again, shuddered once more, broke away to take a breath, and climaxed in a long, rolling motion, “oooohhh... unnnnn... unnnnnnn... uuuuhhhnnnnn... ooohhh.... nnnnnnn... ooooh...”

Kate's tongue worked up and down, rubbing her clit then probing her vagina. Bailey returned her lips to mine, rocking against Kate's mouth. Bailey's eyes shown bright in the dim light when she whispered to me, “fuck her, Kal. Please... fuck her while she licks me.”

I groaned audibly, felt precum running from my cock. Kate never moved, lost in the amazing sensation of tasting Bailey's genitals. I rose and knelt behind Kate, caressed her ass cheeks. She moaned into Bailey's crotch, never stopping her slow, gentle movements between the teen's parted thighs.

I slipped two fingers into Kate's pussy, found her wet and slick, creamy discharge coating my fingers. I leaned down and lapped against her labia, my nose pressed into the redhead's anus. I smelled her natural scents, her wet cunt, her arousal. I pushed my tongue into her vagina, lapped the cream from inside.

A moment later, I straightened, on my knees, and brought my penis to Kate's entrance. She moaned into Bailey's crotch again as I felt myself sink into her slippery hole. Bailey watched, mouth open, eyes half-closed, her body making small movements against Kate's face. Kate's cunt clenched as I started to fuck her, her body trembling with each stroke.

Bailey started to shudder again, her hands running through Kate's beautiful red hair. Bailey's second orgasm was stronger, faster, her thighs clenching around Kate's head. The teen's moans were matched by Kate's as I increased the length of my strokes, firmer, moving myself in and out as her juices drooled over my balls.

I felt myself growing hot, burning inside the redhead's vagina. Kate mewled into Bailey's crotch, lapping up the discharge from the girl's second climax. The arousing sounds, the sights, the smell of Kate's wet pussy, drove me over the top and I shuddered into a climax, filling Kate's cunt in three, quick, spurts, then buzzed against her, cock drizzling my semen inside her body.

Before I could soften and recover, Kate moved her hips back at me, her fingers moving against her own clit. She bucked, some of my cum squishing out. Another jerk, more cum sliding down my shaft. Her vagina clenched, almost pushed me out as it tightened, and Kate came hard, moaning as she rested her face on Bailey's hairy Mons. The teen looked passionate, her eyes on Kate, her hands stroking the woman's hair.

It was a powerful, powerful moment. As soon as I slipped out of Kate's cunt, the woman moved up over Bailey and sank her tongue into the girl's mouth. They moaned together while I watched, in love, aroused, thankful to be the lucky bastard to share that with them, to see Bailey and Kate share with each other that way.

I slid down beside them and they each moved to kiss me. I met their lips in turn, my hand running over Kate's back and down her side to where her stomach heaved against Bailey's post-pregnancy pooch. Sweat covered their bodies as they kissed again.

Kate fell off to the other side of Bailey, still breathing deeply, still aglow from the experience. We didn't say much afterwards, just whispered “I love you” to each other, and relaxed on the pillow. I cupped Bailey's breast as I settled against her, rested my head on her chest. Kate did the same, and I stared at her, matching the wonderful, satisfied smile on her face. We kissed quickly, and rested again as Bailey cradled our heads and sang soft sighs into the night.