Stranded

[Alerdene]

She watched him for awhile as he stroked her hair, smiling lazily down at him, her entire body in a more relaxed state then she could recall in a long time. She still wanted to tremble as she thought back over what they had just shared, it had been more primal and instinctive then anything they'd done so far, and it had shaken her... in a definate good way.

She shook herself out of her daydreaming when she heard him ask,

so, what are we going to do today?

She never even hesitated, didn't need to even think about it, as words came out of her mouth unbidden.

Bath. I want a bath. In real water, whether it be cold or not, not salt water.

She figured they could bathe in the stream, as long as they stayed downstream of where they took the drinking water from, any dirt or residue that washed from them would be swept away to the ocean. That was first on her agenda. Shrugging as she bit her lip thoughtfully,

Maybe I can work on the net, make it smaller, so we don't have to go so deep to try to use it. Or better yet, figure out a better way altogether to catch fish. And beds. There has to be something out there we can make some sort of mattress with...

Her eyes glinted wickedly as she continued,

Our clothes aren't going to last long as it is... and the next time I'm on my knees with you behind me, I'd rather have something soft under me... other then our clothes.

 

[MilkManDan007]

Romanov

Having a woman die in his arms was not an experience Romanov was prepared for. She had gone into shock and died quickly, probably from something she inhaled while walking through the wooded areas. There were so many species of plants here that he had never seen, and he considered the dangers of leaving the beach and going back through the woods to the cave.

He couldn't just leave Mic there. He couldn't just leave her to the island to consume. She deserved better. Surviving the wreck, only to die on the secluded beach, it just didn't seem right. Using the hammer and prybar, Romanov removed a large, flat piece of timber from the base of a tree and laid Mic to rest in a small grave just off the beach under the protective arms of the forest. He drove the makeshift shovel into the ground a final time as a marker for Mic. A piece of beach glass, probably an old porthole from some long ago sunken ship, glinted in the moonlight. Romanov took the small fragment and laid in on top of the grave to further mark the spot in case they were ever rescued.

He signed, buttoned his coveralls against the slowly falling temperatures, slung on his toolbelt, and headed back into the forest. It was a relatively short walk, but in the dark and alone again, it seemed like hours before he found the entrance to the cave. The fire had died down, but the warm embers were still glowing. Romanov gathered an armload of wood and headed into the cave. Gaetan and Jenna were sprawled out on the floor of the cave, sound asleep near the warmth. Romanov stoked the fire, making sure to add enough wood to last until daylight, before slipping back out into the darkness and dropping down to sit against a nearby tree.

He sat there for some time, watching the stars and the moon slowly circle overhead. The loss of the two women, his fiancée when he went to sea and now Mic, drew the strength from his body and he allowed it sag under its own weight. As he slumped, he breathed deeply, drawing in the soft odors from the forest. And with that breath, he drifted into a restless sleep.

 

[Wolk]

Steve quickly dropped his clothes by the stream and dived into the pleasant fresh water.

"Woooh! Come on in, Callie, it's great!" He yelled out, brushing his wet hair off his forehead. He watched with a grin as she undressed and came into the water as well. She went slow, carefully trying the stones at every step, which gave him plenty of time to admire her beautiful nude forms - something he could never get tired of doing.

He swam up to her, as she took a dip and came back up, emiting a sigh of fulfilment, as the water caressed her body. He came behind her and rubbed her shoulders and back. Underwater, his hands squeezed her ass playfully, then came up to rub her breasts, laughing softly into her ear.

He didn't go overboard, though, and withdrew his hands soon, rubbing her in less erotic places, caressing her skin and geting it clean at the same time, while he felt her hands do the same to his body.

"I've got a great idea for a bed." He said. "Well, not really a bed, but something nice and soft to sleep on... And do... other... things." He grinned, leaning in to kiss her lips briefly and gently. "There is plenty of grass around. Let's just gather enough and make a haystack."

 

[Alerdene]

She smiled happily as she watched him dive in, exuberant as a boy at a swimming hole. She wasn't quite so adventurous however and after dropping her clothes in a pile, stuck a foot in first, squealing as it was a bit colder then she had expected. She wrinkled her nose and stuck her tongue out at him when she noticed him grinning and slowly made her way into the water. She supposed it wasn't so bad once you got used to it. Finally deciding perhaps he had the right idea after all... all at once might be better... she ducked under the water and ran her hands through her hair. Coming back up, she pushed her hair back and had to admit she felt better already, the rest of the salt was washing away, and the water was exhilirating.

She giggled as he swam up behind her and squeezed her ass before his hands came around to her front. She wriggled her ass against his crotch teasingly, though she knew he was just playing. They washed each other, playing and splashing sometimes like teenagers did and she did the best she could with her long mane of hair, combing her fingers through it under the water and hoping for the best. She chuckled as she listened to him talk about a bed.

A haystack? Hmmm, I always did want to try that innocent farmer's daughter sorta thing...

She grinned and splashed at him as he gave her a lewd wink.

It's a good idea, I wonder if there's something we can tie together to make a covering of sorts... sort of something to stuff full of the grass.

She shrugged as she walked out of the water, droplets streaming off her body as she did so, the red marks his fingers had made clearly visible as she glanced down at her ass. She pointed at them, grinning as she looked at him standing in the water watching her.

Payback will be so sweet.

She giggled as she bent and gathered their clothes, unwilling to put dirty clothes back on now that she felt refreshingly clean. Walking back into the water and bending down she began rinsing their clothes as she watched him swim around a bit more. His lean body slicing through the water effortlessly and she bit her lip in pleasure at the sight of him. Finishing the clothes as best she could, she walked out again and draped them over some warm rocks that were in direct sunlight, knowing it woudn't take long at all for them to dry.

 

[Wolk]

Steve chuckled at the "innocent farmgirl thing" comment. Oh, why must she be so sexy! He grew a little horny, which must have found a reflection on his face because she playfully splashed him with water. Her breasts bounced at the swift motion, drawing his gaze and not helping his situation any. He splashed back, hoping to start a little duel, but she just chuckled and went back to shore.

He swam a little more, but his eyes kept focusing on Callie's naked body bent beautifully over the water. Her heavy breasts hung gorgeously, swaying as she washed the clothes. Steve wondered where his body got the strength to desire so strongly again after what happened just an hour ago. It must be her.

Finally, he gave up on his doomed attempts to relax his arousal and came out on shore. He snuck up on her and pounced from behind with a loud bark, drawing a startled gasp followed by a chuckle. He hugged her shoulders and his lips found her neck, then moved up, kissing, to nibble on her earlobe. His emerging hardon pressed between her sexy buttocks.

"Our clothes are all wet, which means you are going to be stuck here all naked in the company of a very horny man." He said, emphasizing the last part as his hands snuck down to cup her full breasts, brushing over their sensitive nipples.

 

[Alerdene]

She finished laying the clothes out flat and straightened up, glancing out at the water again, frowning slightly as she didn't see him. Her eyes flashed the length of where he'd been swimming and scanned the surface anxiously. Her brows furrowed as she called out his name,

Steve??

It was at that moment he pounced on her and she gasped in surprise before beginning to laugh. He hugged her from behind and she turned her head to kiss his neck, just as his lips found hers as his body pressed tightly against hers, his hardening shaft against her ass tightly. An eyebrow arched as she heard him tease her,

Our clothes are all wet, which means you are going to be stuck here all naked in the company of a very horny man.

Moaning as his hands ran over her wet body, his fingers brushing her stiff nipples. She wiggled her ass against him and was impressed at the jump she felt... she wasn't sure she'd ever been with someone like him. He seemed to always be ready to go again and she certainly wasn't going to object. Her voice flirty and playful,

Oh my, whatever will we do to pass the time? Mmmm, I think I have an idea...

She giggled at him as she turned, her body still against his, her breasts pressing against his wet chest, his cock fitting nicely in the V her legs made as she kissed him deeply, her hands stroking his damp body. Just as his arms were about to wrap around her, she pulled back, her eyes full of mischief. Her hand reached down and slapped his ass, giggling at the sharp crack it made, and she lept away from him running off, glancing over her shoulder at his stunned face as she called back,

Tag, you're it!

It didn't take long for him to overcome his surprise however, and her gait picked up as he sprinted after her, promising tortures of which she wouldn't believe when he caught her. Grinning, she turned away and watched where she was going, not wishing to fall down a cliff or run into a tree or other such nonsense. She ran quite aways, at one point turning sharply and losing track of him momentarily. She walked around a huge tree, planning on waiting there for him to catch her and her eyes widened as they took in the sight before her, a squeal exiting her mouth before she could stop it. The squeal must have concerned him because he came crashing around the tree only seconds later, a look of concern on his face, a look which quickly turned to amazement as he looked around.

It was a small clearing, with a shallow pool of water probably eight feet across. The water was shallow enough that you could see the bottom, smooth light colored rock. But it wasn't the fact that it was water that had her squealing. It was the steam rising off of it. She grinned at him triumphantly as if to act like she knew it was here all along, and she walked to the waters edge and stuck one tiny toe in, smiling even broader then. Moving farther into the water, until it's steaming surface was just underneath her wet center she tilted her head and smiled at him, licking her lips,

Come on in dear... the waters fine.

 

[Wolk]

Oh my, whatever will we do to pass the time? Mmmm, I think I have an idea...

He grinned happily, as she turned to face him and pressed her sexy body into his. His cock was pressed nicely between her legs, anticipating being caressed by the inside of her soon just like it now was by the outside. His hands began their move to hug her and push her down with him, but she suddenly slipped out of his grasp. Her hand slapped his buttock loudly, making his eyes widen in surprise.

Tag, you're it! She started running away, her sexy wet ass flashing refelcted sunlight at him arousingly with her every step. It took a couple of seconds for him to regain his composture, then he chased after her. His hard cock and his balls felt unusual bouncing freely as he ran naked, and this new feeling turned him on further. He ran just as half-heartedly as she did, playing the game, not quite wanting to catch her right away even if he could. It built up the desire, and he knew the longer the chase was, the sweeter the prize at the end would be. "Oh, just you wait, you little sexy tease! Oh, the things I'm going to do to you when I catch you!" He cried after her loudly, laughing between words.

Suddenly he heard her startled squeal. He couldn't see her, but images of various scenarios - all bad - rushed through his mind. His desire forgotten completely by the mind, even though his body still very much remembered, he rushed ahead. "Callie!" Ooph, there she was standing by the tree, alright. So why the... Oh! A steaming pond. "Nice," escaped his lips. Through the back of his mind not so pleasant thoughts flew about how this pond was an indication that the island's volcano was still very much active within and how they will have nowhere to escape if it erupts. That was in the far back of his mind, though, because the front was once again preoccupied with Callie and the thought of geting into this natural hot tub with her.

Come on in dear... the waters fine.

He walked towards her slowly, making a show out of it. His hard cock bounced slightly with every step, drawing her eyes like a hypnotic pendulum. He stopped just inches from her, her full breasts beaconing to come even closer, but he didn't for that would rob his eyes of the ability to take in her most beautiful private places. A horny grin crossed his lips.

"Ever did it in a hot tub?"

 

[Alerdene]

Her eyes feasted on him as he walked slowly towards her, her gave traveling over his finely toned body, unable to keep from licking her lips again as he drew near.

Ever did it in a hot tub?

Shaking her head she forced her eyes up to his and a slow grin crossed her lips.

No... but ask me again in an hour..

She sank down into the water, dropping to her knees, the water shallow enough where they stood that her breasts bobbed there half submerged, her hard nipples dropping below the hot water occasionally then bouncing back up as she moved. Pushing her hair out of her face, she leaned forward, her mouth closed, but bringing it against his heavy sack, nuzzling him as her hands grabbed his thighs, massaging them lightly. Her tongue came out and slowly began licking him, playing with his balls until she finally raised her head enough to draw her tongue lightly up the underside of his shaft. His groans encouraged her and she circled her tongue around his head, licking and sucking gently, finally pulling his length deep in her throat. She slid him in and out slowly, all the while, the warm water gently caressing her slit, slicking it even more as she opened her legs to feel it against her clit.

 

[Wolk]

Hot feeling of exitement spread through Steve's body as he watched Callie slide down to her knees, for he knew what was about to follow. He moaned frustrated as her tongue spent so long teasing his sensitive balls, but not paying due attention to the throbbing erection that needed it so badly. The moan turned to satisfaction when that agile sexy little tongue traced the underside of his cock and ran around the ultra-sensitive crown.

"Oh! Oh, yeah, babe. Sooo good!" He exclaimed between exhaulted gasps when she took him deep. The feeling of his crown being swallowed was so wonderful, it could easily make him lose it, if he was ready. Luckily, they just started, so the move only sent waves of intense pleasure into his mind. He wanted to feel it again and again forever. He wanted her heavenly mouth to please him until it drove him over the edge, to feel it milk cum out of his penis. His hands ran through her hair, caressing her head lovingly, but not forcing it in any way, though he passionately wanted to.

"Mmm, babe, you are wonderful! Don't you ever stop." He sighed out between moans.

 

[Alerdene]

His words spurred her on even more as she slid him in and out of her mouth, the suction creating making wet sucking sounds as she moved. She felt his hips meeting her slowly and his hands in her hair though he wasn't rough, merely there, toying with her, caressing her head gently as she moved.

Her hand came up to cup his sac as she looked up at him, his throbbing shaft in her mouth as she did so, and the look on his face made her squirm as she began sucking a little firmer, taking him out of her mouth and wrapping her fingers around the base of him, squeezing and moving them just a bit as she toyed with his crown again, her tongue circling it, her teeth grazing lightly across the head before she sucked it into her mouth again... then repeating the entire process, the entire time her fingers gently stimulating the base of his cock.

Loving the way he tasted, she wanted to feel him deep in her throat again and she moved her hand and opened her mouth wide again taking his entire length in, his girth filling her mouth. Her hands moved up to his ass, kneading and massaging as she grew accustomed to him on the back of her throat. Sliding him out, she used her hands to pull him back to her and it wasn't long before he was fucking her face, his moans coming louder and faster as he slammed into the back of her throat each time.

 

[Wolk]

Steve moaned, a blissful smile on his face, as he saw Callie lift her beautiful eyes at him. With his cock in her mouth, she looked so incredibly sexy to him. He told her so, his fingers brushing a mischievous wet lock of hair off her forehead.

Her lips and tongue played with his crown and shaft, while her fingers worked on the base, slowly but surely teasing him into a horny frenzy. When she finally took him deep into her mouth again, he closed his eyes in pleasure, feeling her throat adjust around his member, stimulating it. "Oh, Callie, this is so... ah..." Steve couldn't force anything coherent out of his lips anymore when she started sliding her mouth off him and pulling him back in deep with her insistent hands, that played with his firm ass in the process.

Not that she had to insist much! Steve's hips thrust faster and harder, eventually throwing out all inhibitions as raw lust was overtaking him. He drove his cock into her lovely wet mouth, which met every thrust eagerly. It felt better than a pussy even, her tongue playing so skillfully, never stopping as he rammed the back of her throat, unable to contain his passionate cries. They flew out and roamed the jungle celebrating the most intense pleasure she was bestowing upon him.

It wasn't long at all before he felt the mindblowing finale approaching. "Oh... Callie! I'm... I'm gonna cum!" He moaned, every word taking his full concentration to utter, as the powerful waves of pleasure threatened to sweep the few remnants of his mind away.

 

[Alerdene]

Oh... Callie! I'm... I'm gonna cum!

The words were like music to her ears, the knowledge that she was the one who had driven him to such a frenzy, her mouth, her touch, her. It only served to turn her on more, her mouth gentle and firm, slow and fast, insistent, never stopping, not wanting to stop, wanting to feel him explode, needing to taste him, wanting to taste him.

Her hand squeezed his sac not harshly, but definately not gentle either as she felt him tense, his hands digging into her hair now, helping her along, and she pulled him deep into her throat again, her tongue sliding down the length of him as she did so and with a final scream of her name she felt him grow impossibly large in the instant before he exploded, spurts of his cum filling her mouth and sliding down her throat as she swallowed hungrily. Her mouth suckled him, milking him, strands of his seed escaping the corner of her mouth and sliding down her chin, making her feel like a deliciously wanton little slut. She didn't stop, still sucking him gently until his cock stopped jumping in her throat and she had taken every bit of his liquid down her throat. Finally pulling back, her hand immediately went to the droplets that had escaped, wiping them off her face and licking them off her hand while her eyes looked up at them shining in their happiness.

 

[Wolk]

Her hand's firm grip on his balls coninsided with the thrust of his hips that drove his cock into her hot throat. The combination made him explode like a barrel of fireworks. As thick gobs of sticky stuff flew out of his cock, Steve's whole body trembled in extasy. His hands gripped her hair tightly and holding her head in place, he franticly thrust with his hips, fucking her beautiful face, unloading his cum down her throat. Her active hands and mouth made his orgasm so much stronger, but he couldn't see it, his head thrown up crying out passionately. He only felt it - the tsunami, the hurricane of pleasure, it swept him away and carried him all over.

Coming back to earth, Steve felt her pull away, his incredibly happy cock slipping out of her mouth, as he kept repeating her name, quietly now, almost whispering. He dropped to his knees facing her, seeing the sparkle in her eyes as she scooped up threads of his escaped seed and sent it back into her mouth. The same happy sparkle must have been in his eyes, too.

"Callie, that was wonderful!" he breathed passionately. He hugged her and pulled her in for a kiss, tasting himself on her sweet lips. The kiss was sensual, long, eventually growing into a passionate tongue-wrestle, which he surrendered, leting her push him back, sitting in the water with her on top, only their heads above the pleasantly warm water. His hand brushed her lovely hair off her face, gazing into her beautiful eyes lovingly.

"Now I need to make you just as happy, love. Anything you want..."

 

[Alerdene]

He came to his knees and they kissed for what seemed an incredibly long time, her senses reeling as her tongue danced with his. It turned her on that he would kiss her after that, tasting residues of himself left on her tongue and she squirmed against him, finally pushing him back so that he was laying back against the sloped bottom of the pool, her sitting in his lap, the warm water soothing their muscles and relaxing them. She twisted and let her long legs go behind her until she was laying on him, supported by her hands and the water, her slippery body faintly resting on his, her nipples rubbing his chest, the water lapping gently between them.

Now I need to make you just as happy, love. Anything you want...

Her smile was impish and playful as she pretended to think about it awhile, cocking her head this way and that, rubbing her chin thoughtfully until her eyes lit up.

I'll be your toy forever if you can get me some M&M's.

She giggled as she saw the amused look in his eyes as he shook his head, obviously not quite what he had in mind. She shrugged at him, trying to keep a straight face.

Well you did say anything...

Laughing again as he squeezed her ass, she turned and stood, the water streaming off her as she walked to the side opposite him and sat down again, in water a bit shallower, though it was shockingly clear and she knew he'd be able to see every movement she made. She pulled her feet up close to her ass, her knees bent and out of the water, spreading them wide so her pussy was clearly visible through the water. She held her finger up as he looked as if he was about to join her, waggling it at him as if to say... not yet. Biting her lower lip, she looked across at him her eyes full of desire as her hand went up and cupped her chin, slowly sliding down her damp body until her open palm grazed across one of her nipples, the sensitivity causing her to gasp slightly. Her hand cupped her own breast, her thumb lightly running over the nipple.. back and forth several times until she moved her hand, rolling it between two fingers, a moan coming from her.

Her hand continued it's travels, leaving her aching breast and going down her smooth tummy until it dipped under the water. It traveled lightly over her already wet lips and she slowly spread herself open for his eyes to feast on. Her own eyes never left his and she smiled at him when his came up to meet her again, though his attention soon turned elsewhere again. Her fingers of one hand holding herself open, the other hand reached down and a single finger slid slowly up the length of her slit, coming to a rest on her clit, teasing it lightly, but only for a moment before it continued down again and slowly, ever so slowly disappeared inside her slick hole. She moaned softly as she moved the finger in and out a few times, teasing herself before pushing a second finger in to join it. At this point, she leaned her head back against the edge of the pool and used her feet as support, lifting her ass up out of the water just enough so the surface was hitting her open pussy as her fingers slid in and out, fully visible to him now as she held her legs wide open.

 

[Wolk]

I'll be your toy forever if you can get me some M&M's.

His shoulders raised a few seconds after hearing her request, those seconds spent making his mind believe his ears. Nope, he heard right, the sweet beauty wants M&M's.

Well you did say anything...

He laughed, infecting her with giggles as well, as she could no longer keep a straight face. His hand reached out and pinched her ass playfully.

"I'm sure I will think of something. Especially since the prize is so..." his eyes shamelessly scanned up and down her body, eying her sexy forms, "lucrative." He laughed, trying to pull her closer, but she slipped away. With a mischievous look in her eyes, Callie settled on the side of the pool, pulling her ankles to her ass and spreading them, opening her pink flower for him to admire. Her hands began caressing her most sensitive spots, and he took it as a hint, moving forward, but her cute finger's wave stopped him.

With a grin, Steve sat back, watching her masturbate shamelessly in an arousing show for one viewer - he. Her finger - soon fingers - slid in and out between her beautiful pink lips, which spread easily for it, revealing the cute inside of her flower-like pussy.

When her head leaned back and her pelvis emerged from the water, Steve slowly moved towards her. He kneeled between her wide spread legs and his hands moved under her ass, cupping it, giving her a support on which to rest her weight. He felt the silky skin of her firm round buttocks press into his palms. At the same time this position put his face only inches away from her pussy and the little fingers that worked to please it. He watched eagerly, seeing every tiny detail, able to see into every little fold of her skin, admiring how her lips parted to let her fingers in and then closed again as they pulled out.

Gently, he blew a breeze of air over her wet sex, smiling at her moan. His eyes lifted and found hers, watching carefully the expression on her face as she masturbated so close to him. He stuck out his tongue and ran it along his top lip seductively, never breaking contact with her lust-filled eyes.

 

[Alerdene]

Her head was back, and tiny moans were escaping her lips as her fingers toyed with her own pussy. She lifted up out of the water, enough to feel the surface ripples playing against her and she moaned loud. Her back arched higher as she felt his hands slide underneath her, holding her up and she relaxed slighlty against him, a smile on her lips as she continued to play for his eyes.

Her fingers sliding in and twisting around, she whimpered when she felt his breath teasing her and her head moved to look him in the eyes, swallowing hard when she saw him lick his lips. Her fingers withdrew from the hot hiding place they'd been tormenting and moved to her swollen clit, pushing the folds back from around it, exposing it, sliding lightly over it causing her to jump in his hands. Watching his face, his eyes feeling as if they could see into her very soul, she didn't have the willpower to continue herself, she wanted to feel his tongue against her,

Steve.. please..

 

[Wolk]

He saw how wonderfully horny Callie was, knowing that most of the shining on her pussy was cause by something other than water. He saw it in her eyes, her teeth that bit her lower lip in excitement. She wanted him.

Her hand stopped its play on the most sensitive instrument in the world - her pussy. It spread her lips, showing her engorged clit to Steve's interested eyes. She looked so cute, so sexy, so desirable. It was only because he had just released that Steve was able to not jump at her this very moment. He decided to tease her instead, blowing another breath over her sensitive sex.

Steve.. please..

The little tease devil dictated his actions. He blew at he pussy again, a sly grin over his lips and mischievous sparkling in his eyes. "Yes, Callie, is there something you'd like me to do?"

 

[Alerdene]

Yes, Callie, is there something you'd like me to do?

She nearly groaned when she felt his breath against her again, causing her hips to jerk in his hand, a whimper escaping her as his strong hands held her still so he could tease her. His question enflamed her even more and she could feel her juices seeping out of her and trickling down her ass to his hands. Her own hand moving against her clit again, she looked up at him, her eyes pleading with him and recognizing the teasing look in his eyes she knew she was in trouble. Her lips pressing together in a pout, she gazed at him, her finger linging on her clit, her voice breathy.

I want you to taste me, to play with me... to tease me... your tongue, your hands... Here...

Her finger rubbed her clit softly, before moving down to trace her outer lips,

Here...

Her soaked finger continued it's path as it pushed slowly inside her pussy, disappearing,

Mmmmm, here...

Pushing hard and deep inside she bucked against his hands again before her finger slid out and ran down to the sensitive area between her pussy and ass,

Here...

Her eyes met his this time as she squirmed in his firm hands... and finally her finger dropped even lower, teasing her small, incredibly tight rosebud, circling slowly before pushing into the small opening and twisting slightly, causing her head to tilt back again, her breasts pushing up in the air, her voice barely able to be heard now as her finger pulled back out, her hand coming away from herself now,

and here..

She managed to look back at him, her eyes begging with him,

Please..

 

[Wolk]

Steve grinned, listening to her outline her desires in a trembling voice. How did she even manage to do it, he didn't know. Steve knew if the roles were reversed he'd already grab her hair and pull her with a groan onto him for a blowjob. She, somehow, had the concentration to flirt! It turned him on, but he decided to play the mutually teasing game.

"Soooo," he drew slowly dragging time. "You want me to do something like this?" His head lowered and his lips folded into a sucking "o". His tongue then came out and flicked rapidly in the air, just half an inch from her lovely clit. "And when your cute little slit begins oozing out juices - oh, look, it already does! - you want me to put my fingers in it and love you as if they were a cock?"

He grinned even wider hearing her frustrated moans and feeling her hands in his hair. Obviously she was about to shut his beurocrat-like annoying act by stuffing his face full of muff. He decided not to keep her waiting. His lips hugged her clit just like he promised and his tongue ran circles around it, then flicked over it quickly, then ran circles again. He moved down to lick all the way around her lips, then suddenly thrust his tongue in the middle feeling her pussy wrap around it and tasting her sweet nectare at the same time. Coming back up to suck her clit, he replaced his tongue in her love passage with his agile fingers. Playing like this for a while, until she was sufficiently excited.

When her breathing became very ragged and her hips bucked into him passionately, Steve suddenly stopped. Without warning his fingers, slick in her juices touched her tiny little asshole, smearing the lubrication all around it. He watched her eyes open in surprise, but the smile crossed her pretty face, approving of his actions. Slowly but surely, Steve pressed his inder finger into her ass, watching Callie bite her lip, moaning. He waited, letting her adjust, then started to slowly finger-fuck her tight ass, judging by her face when he should go a little faster. His other hand came to pick up where he left off with her pussy. Sticking two fingers into her moist slit he moved them in synch with the one in her ass, each hand feeling the other through the thin membrane separating her two love holes.

He finger-fucked like that, trying to drive Callie to an earth shattering orgasm. When she seemed close, Steve's mouth sucked her clit in again and his tongue played with it insanely, giving her triple stimulation and waiting for her to explode into his face and all around his hands.

 

[MilkManDan007]

Romanov

The slept a tormented sleep. The ragged gasps of Mic's last breaths were replayed in each whisper of the night breeze and cries of those he shared the island with awoke him on a regular basis.

"Were the cries just his imagination, or were they real?" he thought to himself as he leaned against the coconut palm rooted in the loamy soil. He thought he heard Callie cry out, followed by Steve's voice. Could the unthinkable have happened to two members of the marooned group? He stood, brushing the sand off his coveralls, and peered back into the cave. The fire had died down again, but the coals still let off a fierce light and there was always Gaetan and Jenna to tend it.

Romanov stood and pulled the worn and useless cigar stub from the front pocket of his coveralls. He placed the stub between his teeth and set out to explore the interior of the kidney-shaped island. The cave they had found rested at the north end of the island, on one of the lobes of the kidney shape. They had washed up in the center of the island, where it narrowed. Romanov was determined to stretch his legs and find if others had washed ashore and were waiting on the far end of the island.

His boots made the trek along the fine sand of the island easier, distributing his weight so he did not sink into the soils as much. It took him most of the day to walk to the other end of the island, a trek he estimated at 5 miles. A five mile hike, it seemed so short when he had lived in Perm, in the heartland of Russia. He could have done that hike in an hour, maybe less. But the never ending underbrush and gullies and hills that covered the island made for a long day.

There was a second, yet smaller, volcano on the south end of the island. It was much more weathered and smooth than the northern volcano, indicating that it had been dormant much longer and had been left out to weather in the elements. A patch of trees on the lee side, the side of the island shielded from the wind, caught Romanov's eye. The growth was much less dense, and seemed to consist of more shrubs and low-lying ferns rather than the taller palms that covered much of the island.

The afternoon sun was beating the island, but he took no notice of the heat as he began his way down the volcano and to the unusual vegetation. After nearly and hour of searching, he found what he had come looking for.

There was, or there used to be, a small area that had been clear cut. The trees had been chopped down and sectioned, laid into an old log-cabin type structure that stood at the edge of the clearing. The roof, made from palm fronds and vines for support, had collapsed inward long ago from rot. Romanov peered into the small structure and was taken aback from the sight. A body lay on the floor, flat, with no signs of struggle. Several antique sailing instruments, a sextant, spyglass, and broken compass, sat on the opposite side of the structure. Under the sextant sat a small book, wrapped in oilskin to keep it protected from the elements. Romanov entered the structure, checking the door for stability, and quickly gathered the spyglass and sextant before snatching up the small bound book.

Romanov had no idea how to use a sextant, but he knew that it was used to find positions using the stars. And the spyglass may come in handy for signaling passing ships or planes, if one ever came near enough to the island. The book had come apart at the binding, but the pages remained intact and legible.

The first entry was dated May 23, 1880. It told of a small trading ship, bound from Sydney to Tokyo, that had been blow off course by a typhoon. Their provisions had been swept overboard, along with their sails, and they were cast adrift in the south Pacific. The remaining crew, three officers and four enlisted merchants, floated for nearly a week before the thirst and hunger overcame them. One night, the enlisted merchants took their anger out on the officers. The captain and first mate were killed, butchered and eaten on the decks while the second mate was knocked overboard. He managed to find a piece of the mast that had trailed the ship to hold onto and had found his way to this island, where he spent his final days.

The final entry, dated August 4, 1883, was simple.

"I no longer have the strength to continue. This island has taken me in and nurtured me. The fish to the west and the berries that grow to the north have kept my body alive, but the lack of human contact and hopelessness of rescue have crushed my spirit. I sighted no ship in the three years I remained here and have lost hope of rescue. Therefore, this shall be my final entry. May anyone who finds this log have more luck and fortune than I. --Second Mate Edgar Fellowes, HMS Longbow."

Romanov took the small book and tucked it into his coveralls with the sextant and scope. He left the cabin just as quickly as he had found it, not having the heart to disturb Fellowes' final resting place. The hike back to the cave was simpler as Romanov followed the beach back to the stream and then up the slope to the opening. At one point, he thought he heard voices, perhaps moaning, but he dismissed it as his imagination conjuring up the spirits of Fellowes and his shipmates.

The cave was empty, and the fire had nearly died out. Romanov added a small bundle of wood to reheat the cavern, and sank into an exhausted sleep to wait for the others to return.

 

[Alerdene]

Her eyes watched him and a single eyebrow arched as she realized he meant to keep her in torment as his tongue flicked out ohh so close, but not touching. He continued his torment as he spoke, she could feel every breath from every word teasing her wetness and she moaned, unable to take it any longer. Her hands came up and wrapped in his hair, intent on pulling him close to her, unable to take his teasing... when he felt her hands on him though, his head came to her, fueling her needs rather then easing it however.

Her hips bucked in his hands as his lips closed around her tender clit, his tongue teasing it as his breath had a moment ago. She moaned when it was suddenly bared to the air again as his mouth moved farther down, his tongue diving into her moist center. It wasn't long however before his fingers replaced his tongue, and he moved back up again, surrounding her quivering flesh with his hot mouth, whimpers coming from her constantly now as she moved against his teasing fingers. She was moving constantly now his fingers and mouth together working hard at making her scream, she called out his name and suddenly realized his fingers were withdrawing and she whimpered loudly in frustration until she felt them circling her other opening. Her eyes met him and she managed a smile through her half-surprise. Her head lashed back, her teeth biting down on her lower lip as she felt his finger intrude into that tight space, her legs opening even wider if that were possible.

Her lips opened as she raggedly inhaled, his name escaping from her lips again as she felt fingers invade her pussy while his finger still moved in her ass. Her hips moved with his hands, helping him as he fucked her with them, his fingers never stopping, relentless in their quest to make her scream out with pleasure. Her hips were moving wildly now, her hands playing with her own breats, tugging and rolling her nipples between them. Moans were streaming from her mouth and to add to it, she felt his lips reclaim her sensitive nub of flesh. His tongue lashing out against her clit over and over again and the never-ending intrusion of his fingers in both her holes sent her flying over the edge. A scream of pure lust escaped her mouth as her back arched up impossibly high, her muscles tightening like a clamp on his fingers as moisture welled up from around them. Her body quivered as she came, exploding with a force she hadn't believed possible, his fingers feeling as if they were on fire in her, fueling her to impossible heights. She continued this way for long moments, the pleasure coursing through her belly and out her slit in juices trickling over his hand, seeming as if it would never stop. Finally able to catch her breath slightly, her back dropped to the ground limply, a fine sheen of moisture visible over her entire body as she struggled to understand the reaction her body had just shown her.

 

[Wolk]

Though Steve's cock hung already well pleased, his mind exploded with her, seeing Callie's fiery orgasm. His name yelled out between her moans, drove home hard the fact that it was he who made her so extatic - his lips, his tongue, his fingers, his passion. That's why warm pleasant feelings flowed through his body just like her warm slick juices flowed over his hands.

Like all her orgasms, it was beautiful. Her spasming pussy, her flowing wetness, her squirms, her closed eyes, her hand squeezing her own tits quickly, her entire body trembling under intense pleasure, like an electric wire buzzing under high current, the look of pure extacy on her lovely face. Steve was proud to have pleased her so well, and he wanted to end it appropriately.

When her spasms subsided and her body settled down, exhausted from the wild ride, he picked her up into his hands and stood up, watching water flow down her beautiful curves, taking with it the sticky mess she worked up between her legs. He gently carried her on shore and softly laid her onto the lucious green grass, dropping next to her and pulling her in for a slow, sensual kiss. Both of their sexual hungers were satisfied for the time being and the couple just enjoyed each other's presence, savoring their feelings. Their lips danced slowly, caringly, so unlike the hot passionate kisses they had during sex, but wonderful nonetheless in a different way.

When the kiss ended, Steve stayed silent for a few moments, letting himself sink in her lovely eyes.

"I love you." He finally whispered.

 

[Alerdene]

She felt his hands lifting her, the water cleansing her, and him gently laying her on the soft grass and lying next to her... but she couldn't have moved if she had wanted to... her body spent, her breath still uneven as she tried to come down some.. to focus. His lips against hers did wonders as she spun back to reality and clung to him, not wanting to let go as they kissed, a soft, sensual, gentle kiss.

He finally pulled back and looked at her for a long moment before speaking, his words causing her heart to leap. He'd said them before, but somehow.. this time.. was different. Something had changed her.. he.. had changed her and she leaned close to him again, wrapping her arms around him as she lay there, her skin glowing with the aftermath of their love and passion.

I love you too Steve..

Her voice was soft as her lips found his neck and she snuggled against him, her body relaxing against his, content to stay there and rest for awhile, not sure she could even walk yet if she wanted to. Her mind wandered as she lay with him and she realized it had been more then 24 hours since she'd had anything. She wouldn't have called herself a junkie.. but she certainly had indulged from time to time on a semi-regular basis... and the panic she had felt from her stash being ruined by the sea had been real. But she'd felt nothing.. no withdrawals, no shaking, no nothing. Her heart lept with joy at this fact and she leaned up suddenly on an elbow and kissed his nose, her eyes sparkling with happiness.

I love you Steve. All of you. Everything about you.

 

[Wolk]

The touch of her lips on his sensitive neck felt so wonderfully warm, so loving.

I love you Steve. All of you. Everything about you.

His heart leaped joyfully. Not that she didn't confess her love to him before, just like he did to her, but to hear those words was amazing, wonderful, no matter how many times they were said before. He hugged her a little tighter, their naked bodies' every little bit touching, finding familiar warmth and support in the other.

They laid in silence for a while, enjoying the moment that needed no words to be perfect. Then Steve spoke.

"You know, I just caught myself thinking something." He turned to look into Callie's beautiful face. "I'm glad this shipwreck happened. I know this makes me a terrible person, but... but I'm still glad. I'm glad I'm laying on this island in this grass with you instead of cursing my way through morning traffic, rushing to my stessful job. I'm so happy I have you. All of you." He smiled, and kissed her cute little nose, mimicing her earlier action. His hand ran over her wet hair again in a soft caressing move. "And I'm never going to get tired of saying this. I love you, Callie."

 

[Alerdene]

She listened to him speak, a bit surprised actually... she'd had similar thoughts already, but been scared to voice them outloud. She looked up into his eyes and smiled as he kissed the tip of her nose. Shaking her head, she spoke softly,

If it makes you a horrible person, then we are the same.. I think the same things. I can barely even remember what life was like before this.. isn't that silly?

Her face sombered for a moment as she thought of her boyfriend. She wasn't about to mention him, but she thought horrible things about herself for forgetting him so quickly. What kind of person could do that... what did it make her? Looking into Steve's eyes though, she pushed it all aside, realizing if she was going to go to Hell, at least she was living in Heaven right now.

She dropped her head to his chest and lay there awhile longer, listening to his heart, his hand stroking her hair as it dried, her eyes drifting closed as she listened to his steady breaths.