Shipwrecked · Part 2 (2/2)
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Together we cooked a tasty meal of fish and vegtables, each of us 'snacking' on the fresh tomatoes and celery. We finished our meal and lay back together in the shade, feeling full and happy. We walked to the fresh water pond and bathed each other, feeling the tensions ease from our bodies, and the passions begin to burn. We kissed while in the pond, feeling our heat, even through the water. Lena's legs floated around my hips, wrapping around me easily. Her arms around my neck made me feel like I was being surrounded by her, and I eagerly pulled her to me. Kissing and holding each other tight, we stood in the pool, our bodies joined underwater, and melted into each other.
We stayed in the water a long time, close together, touching and caring, not wanting to leave. We did leave eventually, carrying our clothes back to our small camp and leaving them in the tent. The day was getting hot and I applied some sunscreen lotion to Lena's fine figure, making sure that her sensitive areas were safe from sunburn. This lit her fires, and I obliged by rubbing my stiff shaft against her oiled thighs and stomach. We laid down on part of the sailcloth and began to suck and lick each other's sensitive parts. I lapped her flowing juices eagerly while she tounged and sucked my shaft.
She bent down and sucked each of my balls into her mouth in turn my cock pressing against her neck. "Come for me" She said in a husky tone that excited me. She licked me like I was covered with honey and her tounge found my anus and the sensitive area between there and my balls making me burn with desire. I slid a finger into her pussy and sucked her on her clit, feeling her hips sway and rotate sensuously. Her soft breasts seemed warm against the sides of my stomach and I licked from her clit to her hole, tasting her delicious cream. She sucked me into her mouth, her tounge working around the head. I could feel her saliva running down off my balls as she kept trying to swallow me whole.
I slipped two more fingers inside her and felt her tighten around them. I moved all three fingers in and out, pressing out- wards against her ring of pleasure. Her hand circled my cock, pumping up and down, pulling the skin up to her lips. Lena's hips were rocking with a rhythmn all their own and her cream covered my face. I could feel a bubbling rise deep inside me and knew I was about to come. I slid a finger into her asshole, pressing it against the three inside her dripping pussy. My tounge flicked her clit and suckled on it. Lena came hard and I felt a rush of her slick cream flow into my mouth, tasting sweet and warm.
She moaned and panted her pleasure rocking her hips against my tounge and fingers. My own orgasm started and I cried her name loudly. Her hand pumped me furiously and thick gobs of sperm gushed against her face, lips, neck and hair. My hips were thrusting and shaking with the waves of pleasure she pulled from me. I lay back, exhausted by this woman, feeling her pussy clench my fingers tight. She began to kiss my cock and balls, and finally laid her head down on them. Her pussy was just within tounge distance to my face and I kissed her soft, wet pussy gently. We laid there for a long time, just feeling each other's bodies close.
I re-applied the sunscreen to Lena, telling her this time, we wouldn't be so quick to "wash" it off. She giggled. Naked and hand in hand, we walked off to explore our island. I loved the way her breasts moved and bounced as we walked the beach, and I told her that some day I wanted to come on her tits and then walk down the beach with her. She smiled and said she'd thought of that too, and would I mind if my face was covered with her cream too? Well, what can you do with a wonderful, lusty woman like this? We walked for about a mile, then climbed up on a rocky outcropping to survey the size of the island. Our island was small, roughly oval shaped. About three miles wide by five or six long.
Maximum of 18 square miles in the hundreds of thousands in the Pacific. Where we stood in the warm sun was about two thirds down one of the longer sides, and the highest point was a smallish mountain that looked to be an old volcano, long dormant. We stood there and scanned the horizon, looking for planes or ships, seeing none. I moved behind Lena, and circled my arms around her waist, pulling her back to me and smelling her hair. She sighed and leaned against me, her hands caressing the fronts of my thighs. My hands slid up and cupped her full breasts, lifting them slightly while I kissed the side of her neck and nibbled her ears.
I felt her behind press against my stiffening cock, and I moved, laying my cock up the crease of her wonderfully shaped ass. "Do something for me." She said quietly while I licked around her ear. I asked her what she wanted me to do. "Fuck me up here. Fuck me hard, fast and loud. Show the whole world how much I turn you on and how much you like to fuck me." I paused for a moment, thinking about her words. Then I turned her to face me, tears welling up in both our eyes, both of us realizing just what each of us meant to the other. "Yes." I said, kissing her and holding her tight. She melted into my arms, and I held her to me, never wanting to let her go.
Her golden skin warm and inviting, her grey eyes alluring, and her whole being making me want her. We walked a short way to some grass growing near the sea, and together we laid down. She was on her back, legs open for me, and I slid into her easily. We lay there kissing and not moving for a long time, holding each other and trying to take away the fear and worry we each had. We moved slowly and lovingly, treating each other with tenderness. Our carnal desires began to burn brightly and we started thrusting our bodies together. "Yesss!" She cried, "Give it to me hard and fast!" I pulled up, lifting her legs high and sliding my knees next to her hips.
I slammed into her again and again, impaling her on my cock. "Ohhh yes! Fuck me like that!" she said loudly. Suddenly I knew what she wanted. She'd long been quiet and shy, and now she thought we'd not survive here very long, so she wanted to let go totally and let her lusts and desires free to the world. Our own relationship was quiet and gentle on the surface, passionate underneath. Now we could let go totally and enjoy our needs for each other. "God I love to fuck you!" I yelled to the heavens. "I love to come inside you, fuck you over and over all night!" Lena moaned and raised her hips to meet mine. "Give me that hard cock!" She cried. "Fuck me! Fuck me!
Fuck ME!!!" We slammed our bodies together and I felt her starting to come, her pussy spasming and gripping me tight. I thrust deep into her, making her gasp. Her body shook and she moaned loudly. As her hips rose and her stomach tensed, I grabbed her shoulders and pulled her upright, letting her full weight bury my cock in her sopping cunt. Holding her against me, and leaning back, she shook and spasmed, crying and moaning. Her juice ran down against my balls, and she slowly started to breathe normally. She lifted her head and looked into my eyes, searching for something. She could feel me throbbing inside her, still hard. "Oh, baby, you mean so much to me." I said.
We kissed in a long passionate deep kiss. Our tounges met and danced, and she held me tight. She slowly began to rise and fall on my shaft, and I could feel her wetness running like water down my cock. Finally she broke our kiss and looked at me again, this time with a lustful gleem in her eye. "Fuck me again." She said. "Give me your love. Come inside me. Come all over me. Make me come with you. I want you. I want to fuck you!" She pushed me back and took over, her body bobbing up and down on my hard pole, her hips swaying and her breasts heaving as she repeatedly rammed her- self down on me. I opened her floodgates with my words. "Ohh, Lena! Fuck me. Tell me how much you love it!" I said.
Lena slammed against me then her pace changed, speeding up and becoming wilder. She started shouting. "Yes! I love to fuck you! I love to fuck! I love it when you come! You always come sooo much! I love it when you suck me and lick me all over!! She started thrashing on my cock, her body convulsing and slamming against me. "Cum Lena! Cum for me! Cum all over my cock!" I yelled to her. She came down hard and leaned back, driving me deep inside her. Her cunt contracted hard and her ass cheeks squeezed together over and over. Just as she started to calm down, I couldn't stop, and my sperm flooded into her, filling her sopping cunt with a warm gush.
She came again and both of us laid there, shuddering and moaning, joined, coupled, mated. I grabbed her and kissed her like never before, and she responded the same. I held her in my arms, our sweaty bodies lying in the sun, feeling light and drowsy. After about twenty minutes we slowly got up and started back to our camp. We detoured into the surf to rinse off, and I watched as she walked ahead at one point, the sunlight glistening off the come on her thighs and ass. We walked along the wet sand, letting the sun dry our ocean-rinsed bodies. When we reached our camp, we settled down and held each other for a long time with- out saying a word.
That night, we made love, gently and tenderly until we both were satisfied then drifted off to sleep in each other's arms.
About a week later, we'd settled down into a routine of gathering food in the morning and catching fish just before noon, making a hearty lunch and then a cozy nap. We would usually awaken from that nap in a lusty mood and savor it until just after a light evening meal. We'd decided that the stars and moon should witness our passions for each other, and we'd fall asleep outside by the fire. We also started building a small hut, and the work was slow and tedious. Lena proved to be the better one to figure out the way to tie things together while I hacked at small trees with a hatchet or wire-saw. We'd both taken to wearing little clothing, saving it for when (or if) the weather turned cool. Most of the time we went around in skin, except around noon, when the heat drove us to shade.
Two weeks after coming ashore, we'd completed our hut. We were both very proud of it, although it wasn't much to look at. I gave us shelter and a place to store our supplies. It was roomy enough for everything and the two of us to have a separate sleeping area. I'd rigged one wall that faced the water to lift up so that we could keep a fire outside (and fortunately the wind usually blew it away from the hut. We finished stowing our supplies and then went to the surf to rinse off our sweaty bodies. We were both happy that we had something more permanent that just a piece of cloth over our heads. Lena and I frollicked in the ocean and after sun-drying ourselves we came back to our camp.
It was late afternoon, and we thought about a small celebration on some tomatoes. Lena was about to go inside the hut for them when I stopped her. She looked at me puzzled and I smiled and picked her up in my arms. We were both healthier and trimmer that we were two weeks ago, and I easily took her across the "threshold" of our hut. She giggled with delight at the mere suggestion (on second thought, strike the word "mere"). I laid her on the bed, sailcloth stuffed with leaves, and began to caress and lick her salty body. She called me an immoral tease, a brute and lots of other love-words before I found her clit and sucked it hard. She let out an "Ohh" as I rolled her clit around my tounge.
Her nipples rose into hard buds, and I pinched them with my fingers. I let her rock against me until she was ready to come, her pussy soaking my face. Laying between her legs, I looked up over her sparse blonde bush. "Come in my mouth Lena. Let me taste you." All it took was for me to slide a finger inside her, and she shuddered and raised her hips, pressing her pussy against my face. I tasted her and wanted more, teasing her clit and then her pussy lips. When she finally slowed down I held her and kissed her gently, telling her that I'd never let her go. She purred against my chest and caressed me gently until she took her turn trying to please me.
She licked my balls at first, then down to my asshole and the cheeks of my ass, back up to wet the head of my cock with her tounge. She rubbed my wet knob against her nipples and sucked me long and deep. She'd found my secrets and used them to bring me to the edge repeatedly, until she knew I had enough. Today, she teased me longer than normal, then she laid my cock in her cleavage. Without moving or touching me, she told me what she wanted. "I'll be you could come right now. Come with your cock between my tits, watching your sperm run like a river out of your cock and all over me. I want to see you shoot it up and I want you to watch me try to catch it on my tounge." She said to me lustily.
"I want to feel your sperm flowing out of you, spurting all over my tits, warming my nipples and then I'll rub it all over with your cock." My hips were quivering and I envisioned what her words said to me. I could feel it rising, and I couldn't beleive she was going to get me off just by talking. "Go ahead. Give me you warm come. Spurt your creamy come all over my tits and neck. Make me wet and warm. Let me bathe in your thick come, wash my hot tits with it. Cum for me baby, cum all over my tits, cum now, cum!" I couldn't hold back and a surge made my cock twitch and shoot hot and very thick come. The first couple of gushes shot into the air, landing on her breasts and my stomach.
The rest shot out, straight up, landing on her tits or my cock and running warm and wet down her clevage. I felt her rubbing my cock across her nipples and licking the head off. When I looked down at her, her breasts were shiny and a drop of my white cream rested on her cheek. I pulled her up, and feeling completely given to this woman, I licked my sperm drop from her cheek and kissed her, giving it to her as an offering. We finally did have those tomatoes, and more, as a celebration. We slept inside that night, feeling warm and secure. The next morning, I was awakened by her shouts of joy and went to find her holding a crab that she'd caught along the beach.
It was a large crab and we feasted on it for an unusual breakfast. The rest of the day was spent looking for more crabs, then in fishing so that we could try to smoke some as reserve food, just in case. We finally finished that day, tired but happy.
Almost a week went by and this time Lena found two crabs. We kept one for dinner and had one for breakfast. I remarked that this wasn't too bad, but perhaps next time she might find a platter of prime rib? She laughed and said she'd settle for chicken. After our breakfast, we fished and found plenty to smoke and plenty to eat. Towards midafternoon, I sent her to the pond for some water to boil our crab. She came back a bit nervous and I asked her what was wrong. She said something had moved by the pond and scared her, asking if any predators might be on the island. We talked about this over dinner and decided to look in the morning.
We did look but found no tracks around the pool or the stream so Lena then decided that it must have been one of the larger parrot like birds. Paradise was beginning to be relaxing and we were adjusting to a simple live of getting food, keeping our hut in good shape, and enjoying pleasing each other. We were finally resigned that we might spend eternity here alone, and that suited us both just fine. We were preparing to explore our island a bit more several days later, and we finished dinner talking about where to look first. The sun was low, but at least an hour from sunset. We talked about walking around or through or crosswise to explore, trying to find the easiest way.
Lena was voting for around when something cracked loudly in the bushes just a few meters behind her. She jumped and I caught a glimpse of something fleeing through the bushes. I grabbed the largest knife we had and raced off in pursuit, Lena not far behind. I could see the dark form moving quickly through the foilage fading in and out of the shadows. I raced on, trying to find a way over to intercept, but seeming to loose ground at times, making it up at others. I turned around some bushes and saw my quarry flash past and realized I was chasing a person! Thoughts of natives filled my head, and I worried that we might be in danger, and I thought of Lena getting caught.
She was right behind me, her shouts directing me one way while she went the other. I saw Lena's form go around a small rise as I went around the other side. Just as I turned the corner, our fleet footed spy ran headlong into me. Lena came racing up, and stopped. We looked at our "native" and we were both stunned into silence. On the ground, looking fearful was a young girl of perhaps eighteen years. Her appearance was remarkable. Not just that her hair was a light golden blonde, or her deep brown all over tan, but just the fact that she was here! She was terrified of us and who could blame her. Two people, standing stark naked around you with large knives couldn't be considered too friendly.
Her wide blue eyes stared at each of us in turn, and she stared a long time at my limp cock. I lowered the knife and held out my hand, telling her in as gentle a voice as I could that we weren't going to hurt her. "W-what are you doing on my island?" She stammered in perfectly good english. Then pointing at my cock, "And what are YOU?!"
Next time – Chapter 2 – Paradise lost?
Until then… Keep warm and cuddled. P. B. —
Shipwrecked · Part 2 (2/2)
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