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January 5, 2015

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Chapter 93: Friendship Beyond Friendship

Chapter Cast:

Kal, Male, 37
- Narrator, disaster survivor and castaway
- 6'1, 190lbs, straight, shoulder-length dark-brown hair
Kate, Female, 36
- pre-disaster wife of Kal
- 5'8, 150lbs, pale skin, shoulder-length curly red hair
Nina, Female, 26
- 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 Island of the Phoenix
- 5'5, 130lbs, dark tanned skin, waist-length dark reddish-brown hair
Manu, Female, 33
- 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
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
Katie, Female, 6 weeks
- Daughter of Kal and Bailey, first baby born on island
- Infant, beige skin, sandy red hair


February 28th was my 553rd day on the island, not that I'd spent the entire time there, several weeks lost in the horrible time spent in Papeete. I thought back on how far things had come, had trouble remembering what it felt like before the ship had exploded and set in motion all the events which led me to my life and my new family. I shuddered to think how badly it could have gone.

It had been an incredible turn to find Kate and Nina, and I'd been honest with Kate that, although I thought I'd patched that hole, an emptiness had been left when I lost them. Seeing them so quickly loving the island and its people more than filled that hole.

I scratched notes in my journal about the previous day as I sat with Katie in the sling around my shoulder. I reread some of my earliest entries, found that I couldn't quite imagine how I'd been so naïve about Bailey, how I'd struggled with my arousal for her, and how I'd done nothing to stop myself from giving in. It had helped to know that she loved me even then. It wasn't the mature, robust type of love which we now shared, but still, it was genuine and it made our lives together much easier as we learned how to survive and let go of our previous lives.

March 1st was to be Kate's 37th birthday. I wanted to give her something to show that I remembered and cared. I'd seen her making the shark's tooth necklaces, so I decided to try my hand at making one.

I was careful to conceal my efforts from her as she crabbed with Hakee and Mie most of the morning. I kept Katie with me all day, Bailey returning to the West with Amy to retrieve the bags of banana-fruits and purple nuts we'd left when Amy had spotted the boat. She planned to make another pass at the ruins to see what she might find.

I had a pot of crab and bean soup on for a late lunch. The beans were the brown kind, something like a pinto, and we'd left them to soak overnight before I added them to the boiling pot after breakfast. I tossed in grains of rice and potatoes, and served out steaming bowls as people drifted in hungry.

The ceremony for Tok and Gale would be that evening. The weather looked fantastic, no clouds anywhere in sight, and a moderate breeze keeping the temperature very mild, neither warm nor cool. I saw dolphins all morning playing far out from shore. I smiled to myself. I didn't believe in signs, but if I had, I'd have thought that maybe Mother Nature was blessing the union of two people who loved each other passionately.

After lunch, I finished the necklace and stashed it in my hut, then fed Katie from the fresh bottle of Bailey's breast milk. I walked down to Kate and Mie, carrying Katie in my arms.

Keekah had finished the outfit for my daughter, and the infant wore it then, covering her fair skin from the bright sun, an attached, removable shade which rose from behind her shoulders kept the light from her beautiful little face.

I watched Mie slowly pull in a spiny critter. At first, I thought it was an oddly-shaped crab, but once she captured it on shore, I knew it was something else. “A lobster! Nice!” We'd long suspected they were out in the waters surrounding the island, but either they were in deeper water or, unlike the crabs, didn't fall for the bait-on-a-string method.

Mie beamed, said, “can we eat it?”

“If they are anything like the ones I used to catch in Florida, you're in for a treat.”

She dumped the lobster in the bucket and I could tell as she threw out her line again that she was intent on catching another.

I sat beside Kate a moment, Katie drooling over my shoulder. My wife wiped away the spittle and grinned at me. “Excited for Tok and Gale, tonight should be fun,” she said.

“Aye. Very happy for them.”

“Remember our wedding?”

“How could I forget? Not often you get to haul a justice of the peace up to an overlook in the mountains to say a few words while trying to catch his breath.”

Kate laughed. “Well, he was your friend or else he'd have never done it. He barely made it back before his legs gave out. Poor old man.”

“I seem to recall that you and I had some pretty weak legs ourselves that night...”

“Mmm... oh yes, I remember.” She leaned her head on my shoulder, her line slack and nothing taking her bait. “Do you ever wish we'd have invited anyone else? Doing the ceremony tonight, they'll have people there to share it with them.”

I shook my head. “I have no regrets. I loved what we did. It felt right for us. What about you?”

“No, I think you're right. Just wondering, you know me. Maybe... maybe sometime we can do our vows again? Maybe with Bailey, too?”

“I'd like that, sure. I never get tired of promising to share my life with you.”

She purred, then became thoughtful. “What about Amy and Keekah? I know it doesn't change how you feel, but at least Bailey and I had that chance to share that moment with you and declare officially our feelings. Have you ever thought about marrying them, too?”

I admitted that I really hadn't, that I never considered the idea that Keekah and Amy might enjoy something like that. “You're right, it wouldn't change how I feel about them or you... but I admit it would be special. I wonder how that should go... and... how would you feel about it?”

“Oh, I see no difference, now. I've accepted Bailey, and I see the love you have for Amy and Keekah. I think I'd like to see them have a special day, as well.”

“Both at once or... separate?”

“Separate, I think. They both deserve to have a moment in the spotlight. They're still young, and I know they'd find it exciting and romantic to have a moment to commit like that to you, just the two of you. Hell, I'm not young and even I'm excited to think we might renew our vows.”

I smiled and kissed her forehead, “you always had a kind heart, Kate. Don't ever change.”

She purred again.

“Not to change the subject, but you had a pretty big smile on your face this morning around the fire. Enjoy your night with Gale and Tok?”

She practically gushed. “Ohmygod... yes. I swear, those two are a single person with four hands, two tongues, a wet pussy, and a long cock. They made me feel very welcome with them last night. Just makes me all the more happy to be there to see them commit to each other tonight. Those two are something special.” Kate leaned up and kissed me. “Thanks for all this, Kal. I only came here because I didn't want to lose you. I never dreamed that I'd find others who I could love and care about like this... Thanks for loving me enough to make me see...”

I thought a moment. “I didn't exactly do it for you, honestly. You know that.”

She nodded.

“I just... had to come back... You see now what its like here, how addictive it can be to live with a close family who loves and shares. And I had to see Bailey again, had to know if... if Katie had been born. My child was here, I hoped desperately to meet her...”

“I know. Not as selfish as you might think. But I understand it. We were apart for over a year. I thought you were dead. We'd had to move on. Bailey wasn't quite my... 'replacement' isn't the right word. But you found in her what I think you loved about me. I get it. I had Nina to love and who loved me. You had to find that, too. And I'm very glad you did. You've grown up, in a lot of ways Kal. I'm really proud of how you've changed, and I'm very lucky to be with you now to share your life.”

We kissed a moment. I saw Mie watching us, wondered what she thought about our conversation. The girl pulled her line in as Kate and I watched. She grew excited as she saw the critter start to emerge, but once on shore, it was clear it was just a spiny crab. Just. It was easy to get spoiled by the riches of all varieties on the island.

- - -

“Why 'Island of the Phoenix'?” I sat with Amy, Bailey, Nina, and Kate near the fire while the others bathed and emptied bladders and bowels. Kate's question hung in the air a moment before anyone answered.

“I dunno,” Bailey said finally, “it just felt right when I came up with it. You know, from Harry Potter. Order of the Phoenix was the title of one of the books, as well as the group's name when they were fighting evil wizards. I liked the idea of rebirth. A phoenix bursts into flame at the end of its life and then is reborn into a new body. Kinda like us, I guess. Kal and I went through a burst of flame, of sorts, then were 'reborn' here.”

“I love it. Fits perfectly, doesn't it?”

In my own head, I rarely referred to the island by that name, even though I, too, thought it was perfect. I always just called it, 'the island', even when talking to others about it. It was almost like calling our star 'the sun' or our satellite 'the moon.' Or, for many people, calling their deity 'God.' You didn't need more than that. 'The island' was as much an identity to us as those complicated concepts. It had a life, almost a 'Mother Nature' spirit that we all recognized though rarely tried to put into words. The island supported us, protected us, and sometimes, we were able to protect it. It provided bountiful food in the waters around it, and from the plants and native mammals within. There was near-endless fresh water, and though the swarms of millions of insects beyond the treeline were annoying, some of them had been crucial in helping us survive the no-mores.

'The island' needed no more descriptive name, really. It was the only island, the one we knew, the only one we'd need. Or so I hoped, at least. Of course there were other islands beyond the horizon, but those weren't 'the island' to any of us. Still, I agreed with Kate and Bailey that 'Island of the Phoenix' was the best choice if we needed a name.

“Speaking of Harry Potter, I think Mie and Poln are rather enjoying their time with you lately,” Kate said to me.

I grinned. “I've loved it.” I'd been reading to them almost every day since that long, hard night before Hona's death. “We finished the first book yesterday. Can't wait to get to the second soon. We've got something special to witness first, though.”

Gale and Tok had walked up holding hands, they both smiled when they heard my last statement. “Keekah said she's ready when we are. I think we would like to eat first. I'm starving!”

I handed Katie to Bailey so she could feed him, and went to wash crabs and lobster. Amy served a savory porridge which included bits of smoked fish and wild onions, as well as heaping scoops of some of the beans. As we all finished the first courses, I dunked the crustaceans into boiling water, and moments later, pulled them out to drain quickly.

I plated the crabs, ripping apart some of the bigger ones so that everyone had a fair share. The lobster wasn't huge, but I cut it open and removed the claw and tail meat, put the rest back in the boiling water which would serve as a base for the next overnight stew. I sliced the lobster meat into small pieces, one for each person, and passed them onto plates.

The lobster was delicious. I reminded everyone that Mie had been the person to bring in the rare treat, to her obvious delight. I enhanced the details of the story a bit, making it out to be an epic struggle between woman and beast, our lives at stake. She giggled after I finished, said, “that's not quite right...” but seemed to enjoy the presentation. Keekah left immediately afterwards to prepare for the ceremony.

We passed around a joint and cups of wine, and soon Keekah let us know that it was time to gather. Full and feeling merry, we followed her to where she'd once more made four small fire pits around a central point. It brought back memories of ceremony she'd performed for me and Bailey so many months before. Amy held back with Gale and Mie, a small basket in the twelve-year old's hand.

Keekah disappeared into one of the huts with Gale, and Amy joined those of us watching. We waited a few moments, and then a few minutes more. We heard Keekah begin her song and walk out of the doorway. Mie began to scoop handfuls of flower petals out onto the sand as she slowly made her way to the circle.

Gale emerged, and several mouths dropped open. The dress she wore was beautiful. Dark-red fabric merged with light yellow accents, strapless and hanging from her breasts. The dress swayed as she moved, ending just below her knees. Keekah told me much later that she'd found a white dress that would fit Gale nicely, and along with Amy and Bailey, they'd worked on dying it carefully, using some of the things we found around the island.

There were flowers in Gale's hair, a band of long stemmed yellow ones tied around her wrists. She looked flushed, and incredibly happy. Following Mie's trail of petals, Keekah walked ahead of Gale, still singing, and stood in front while Tok beamed a smile at his lover.

Keekah took Gale's hand and then Tok's, motioned them to take each other's. No one prompted it, but those of us watching joined hands as well, my own fingers combining with those from Amy and Bailey, our daughter sleeping in the sling over her breasts.

Keekah stopped singing, and, this time, we didn't need Gale to translate her words, the same ones she'd said for Bailey and me. “It is under the sun and the moon and the stars that light the world that we come together this eve to make known to all gods and men that these two people have freely chosen to bind themselves together in love and desire and understanding.”

I'd forgotten how lovely those words had been to hear. I saw Bailey had the same thought in her expression, and I kissed her, mouthed, “I love you.”

Keekah continued, “Uncountable generations have passed since the first people were joined and bound together. Over the years, rituals have changed, responsibilities have been added, words adjusted. Today, the only important words are those said by these two to each other. After today, all that is important is how they act toward each other, and how they act together toward others.”

Keekah let go of hands, but Gale and Tok kept fingers locked, as did those of us watching. The fifteen-year old dropped down and lit a candle between the two lovers. “From her comes all life, all love, everything that means anything. From her comes the first promise.”

Gale knew it was her cue to offer her vows. She'd been present when Bailey and I had committed ourselves to each other, and it made me feel very happy for her to be able to have the same opportunity.

“For years, I thought I was alone. For years, I thought I'd never see anyone again, never know love or pleasure or share tears of sorrow and joy. I found love with Kal, and Bailey, and Keekah, and I began to believe again in myself and had hope that my life would grow stronger with those around me.

“When I met you, when I talked with you, when we spent hard times and pleasant together, I saw the deep love for your family and friends. I knew you had a powerful love, one not easily broken. I fell in love with you before I really thought about it. And, through all we've faced these many months, you've shown me just how much love you have for me. I love you always, Tok, with everything I have. I cannot thank you enough for loving me as you do. I hope you always will.”

Kate was crying, and I thought I heard Bailey sniffle, as well. I felt a lump in my throat, and felt deeply happy in that moment.

Keekah kissed Gale's cheek, then said, “She has laid bare her feelings and offered herself freely to him. And now, it is his turn to offer his vow to her.”

Tok started slowly. “My life before you was taken from me through heartbreak and loss. My friends and family came to this place seeking only refuge. What we were given was much more. You, Gale, you offered me even more. Friendship beyond friendship. You talked to me in dark moments I never shared with anyone else. You held me, let me hold you. You showed me a love I can never repay.”

I felt Bailey squeeze my fingers and I felt deeply her love for me in that movement. She was crying with a smile on her face.

Tok continued. “The moments we spent together are kind. Loving. You bring me warmth and happiness, and you make it look easy. I knew I loved you long before we spoke those words, and today, I stand here to commit to always loving you, through anything we face. Whatever else happens in this world, I know I can trust you to be mine in all things.”

Keekah kissed his cheek, then spoke again. “He has laid bare his feelings and offered himself freely to her. So it is accepted, blessed, cherished, and proclaimed. These two people are bound by all strengths of gods and men to be together in all things, and during all times.” She saw that Gale and Tok still held hands. “A kiss will seal the bond, followed by the exchange of gifts.”

Tok's free hand rose to Gale's cheek and brought her lips to his. They kissed deeply, passionately, only breaking free when Gale needed to catch her breath. There were tears in her eyes.

Keekah said, “these two have opted to exchange their gifts in front of their loved ones.”

I thought back to the part of my ceremony where Bailey and I had exchanged our gifts. It was a symbolic moment, a sexual one. I'd placed a cherry in her vagina, then slowly recovered it with my tongue. She'd wrapped licorice around my shaft and slowly sucked me as she removed the candy from my length. I grew hard at the erotic memory.

Tok's gift was not food, however. Manu passed him something and he held it in his hand a moment, then knelt down. Keekah slid a chair behind Gale, and eased her into the seat, her legs spreading on their own.

Tok removed the item from his hand, used his fingers to part Gale's slick labia, drawing out her clit from where it was straining under her hood. He massaged her folds a moment, letting Gale's nub rise fully, then placed over it something resembling a small, ring-shaped clamp with a red and yellow tassel. Gale gasped as it tried to close around the sides of her clit, the tassel trailing down over her slit.

We pressed in to watch as Gale's clit looked more swollen, larger. She was panting as Tok leaned in to lick her, flicking the ring with his tongue. Gale moaned and her hips rose at the contact. He teased her, using the tassel to put pressure on her clit, rolling it in gentle circles. The woman clearly loved the sensation.

He rose before she'd climaxed, the smile telling her that he'd continue shortly. Gale smiled, flushed, her skin covered in goosebumps at the stimulation. Even after she stood, the ring held her clit erect, the fleshy nub standing out from her vulva clearly.

It took a moment for Gale to catch her breath. Kate passed something into her hand and Keekah directed Tok to the chair.

Gale knelt and slipped something resembling a leather strap around Tok's penis and balls, using a series of loops to tighten it and lock it in place. I saw his cock rise and fill with blood, the restraint making it pulse and jump, precum pooling at the tip.

Gale slipped the head of his dick in her mouth, sucking him gently, mewling as she pulled the strap around, tightening and loosening its hold around Tok's genitals. The look of pleasure on his face said he was enjoying the restraint and the blow job.

Like Tok had, Gale rose before the man could ejaculate, then kissed him deeply again. He rose and once more faced Keekah.

The mocha-skinned teen finished her ritual. “And so we have completed things as they were meant to be completed. Two lives end where one life begins. You are now joined before gods and men and we bid you to be kind, caring, to learn, to love, to be what you are destined to be.”

I wondered then if Keekah had memorized the translated words with Gale's help. She had none of the usual dropped words and odd phrasing that was her normal cadence. As with all things, when Keekah wanted to do something right, she was willing to put forth the effort to make it extra special.

Tok and Gale kissed again, then we fell on them with hugs and tears and more kisses. They took their leave of us and disappeared into their hut. The rest of us thanked Keekah for the wonderful ceremony. The girl beamed from the compliments.

We sat around the fire, could easily hear Gale's moans and cries as she and Tok shared their first night together as a married couple. Not that that was all that unusual, the sounds of lovemaking had been a part of life in the small camp where we were too close to hide such things from each other. Not that anyone wanted to do so. We were all aroused to hear such pleasure, and it often led us to find our own soon thereafter.

Nina and Hakee kissed by the fire, hands running over breasts and between legs. The eighteen-year old soon took Nina's hand and led her smiling to the hut they now shared. Manu yawned, suggested she was ready for bed, and went with Mie and Poln to their cabin.

The rest of us passed around a joint, then shared cups of wine, everyone but Bailey partaking, Katie latched onto her breast. It was a wonderful evening filled with heartwarming moments. Gale's cries and Tok's occasional grunts continued for some time before they drifted away.

I eyed Amy, saw desire there, a softness. I thought again about Kate's words, decided I wanted to talk to Bailey about it first. It was something Amy and Keekah deserved, and I hoped it would be something Bailey would like to share with them.

Kate said, “that was just lovely. So much happiness there. Keekah, you did a wonderful job. Just wonderful.” She looked on the verge of tearing up again.

Keekah smiled, “Gale help me with words. Wanted it sound... mmm... better than I say.”

“Looked like the gifts went over well,” Kate noted.

Keekah replied, “yes. You do nice thing. Think they use them earlier. I might want one like the ring. Look much pleasure for Gale.”

I looked at Kate, “ah, so those were the gifts you were making for them, for both of them. Nicely done. Where'd you get the ideas.”

“Porn.”

Amy and I laughed.

“Seriously. Not that I had a ton to work with, but the cock-and-ball restraint was pretty easy to make, and though I didn't think we should be piercing Gale's clit, the clamp-ring does much the same thing. Might have to make you and me some of those, Keekah.”

Keekah leaned back, spread her legs, said, “see? See how much want?” Her clit was hard and straining above her vagina. Kate moved before I could, her face quickly in Keekah's lap, the sounds of pleasure coming from the fifteen-year old's throat. Kate's mewls were slightly muffled against Keekah's crotch.

I grew hard again and Amy sunk to her knees while I watched my wife eat the teen's pussy. I groaned as I swelled in her mouth. Keekah's body shuddered into orgasm, Kate lapping her quickly. I felt precum squirt out of my cock and against Amy's tongue.

Bailey was watching us with a smile, said, “I'm going to put Katie to bed. I want to join in.”

While she was away, Amy pulled off my dick and turned around, settling her lovely ass on my groin. My penis rested along her ass crack, and I felt the heat against my shaft. She turned back at me, said, “where do you want to put it, Kal?” She gave me a wicked grin.

“Mmm... so many choices... right now, I want your pussy.”

“Mmm...”

Amy lifted and guided my dick into her tight sixteen-year old cunt, sucking in her breath as she sank down. Her ass checks rested against my groin a moment before she started to rise and fall, rise and fall, her wetness trailing down my length.

I heard Keekah cum again, watched as she pulled Kate's head from her pussy and kissed her a moment before rising and pushing her into the chair. Seconds later, Keekah's face was between Kate's legs, lapping her fiery genitals.

Amy groaned and I realized that Bailey had returned and was sucking Amy's small breasts. She stood straight when Amy's hands found her own tits, and the sixteen-year old started to suckle milk from Bailey's leaking nipples, her fingers dancing through Bailey's pubes.

Kate came suddenly, legs over Keekah's shoulders, the mocha-skinned girl sliding fingers in and out of Kate's vagina. I felt myself swell, Amy's body moving up and down, up and down, slippery cream making her movements tender and wonderful. I shuddered, held Amy's hips, moved myself up and back, up and back, clenching, clenching, overcome with tension, I unloaded inside Amy's pussy, my semen spurting into her body in rapid jerks, pulsing, pulsing my cum into her fertile cunt.

She rose off me, turned around, bent over. I kissed her as Bailey sank to her knees and buried her face in Amy's creampie, my young wife lapping up the cum I'd left in the teen's vagina. Amy moaned as I teased her nipples, the tight hard tips of her breasts so soft and tender in my mouth and on my tongue.

Bailey rose, cum on her lips and chin. Amy turned and shared the sperm with her in a long kiss. Bailey then turned around, sank her wet pussy down in my lap. My cock was half-hard from my recent orgasm, but as the fourteen-year old moved herself back and forth, I grew erect, the tip of my dick slipping into her young hole. We both moaned as she shifted and took more of me into her body.

Amy was between Kate's legs, the redhead moaning and humping against the girl's face. Keekah kissed Kate, the woman's pussy juices on her tongue. Bailey rode me faster, faster. I loved that she was finally getting back to taking me inside her easily, her hot pussy so tender and moist around my penis.

Kate pushed Amy up slightly, leaned forward, kissed her, the woman's fingers sliding into Amy's cummy slit. It took only a few seconds for Amy to moan into her mouth, her body jerking in climax.

I slid my hand around Bailey's thigh, stroked her clit as she rode me, rode me, her body becoming tense and focused. Her channel tightened and relaxed, tightened and relaxed, tightened again, her clit swollen against my fingers. She cried out, “nnnnuuuuhnn... nuhhhnn... nnnuuuuuhnnn...” and came around my cock. For long seconds she shivered as her orgasm rushed in, then forced my hand away from her sensitive nub.

Amy had replaced Kate on the other chair, Keekah sucking her breasts and fingering the half-Asian teen's cunt. I watched as Amy's eyes closed, her mouth open in a small O, her breath coming rapidly and I knew she'd soon orgasm again.

Bailey pulled off my dick to greet Kate in a sloppy kiss, cum and vaginal discharge on their faces. I started to rise and Kate pushed me back down, smiling. “My turn to ride you.”

She turned around, stroked my cock, the length smeared with Bailey's creamy cum, and slid me into her vagina as she sat down on my lap. Up and down she moved, up and down, her hands moving freely over her own breasts. Kate grunted when Bailey went to her knees and licked her clit, the girl's tongue running down my shaft, to my balls, then back up to Kate's slit.

Kate exploded against Bailey's tongue, her hole tightening, my penis expanding within. I heard Keekah cumming as she ate Amy's pussy, two of her own fingers rapidly sliding in and out of her own hairy hole. I watched cream slide down Keekah's fingers, felt myself burning for release.

Kate's orgasm washed over her but she didn't stop riding me. I thrust up, again, again, pulsed, pulsed, held Kate's waist tightly, and ejaculated into the redhead's vagina, her cunt squishing as I filled her with cum which rushed down over my length. She held still as I finished, the last of my semen bubbling out and into her hole, more sliding down to stick in her red pubes and my darker ones.

I sat exhausted, breathing heavily. It was with weary legs that Kate and Bailey pulled me to my feet and together we rinsed off the sand and collapsed into bed at what was the end of a passionate, romantic, and wholly satisfactory day.


End of Chapter 93

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