Shipwrecked Temptation (part 1)

"Jeez...You mean you actually listened to my survival suggestions?" I asked a bit shocked. She stared at me for a second, giggled, and then she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me warmly.
"Welcome back to the living." She said softly. We talked about what to do and finally we slowly moved the lean-to up nearer the shade of the palms. We re-draped the cloth and made a fairly spacious living area out of it. Our supplies were stacked neatly inside and out. This was hot, sweaty work, and we stripped down to bare skin, resting in the shade frequently to prevent overexposure and dehydration. The drift- wood was moved closer to the 'tent' and we settled down as the sun began to fade. We were on the northern edge of an island, and the trees intercepted the sun's rays as it set, casting rays of warm yellow-gold across the beach. Dinner consisted of a can of fruit cocktail, and this made us both aware of the need to explore the island the next day in search of fresh water and food sources.

We crawled into our tent, using seat cushions from the boat as pillows, and curled up, holding each other and falling asleep quickly. The next morning, both our stomachs growled, protesting the lack of food. Dressed in shorts and deck shoes, we explored our island, leaving markers so we could find our way back. Not more than 200 meters inland we found a small clean brook of fresh water, and a small pond. Around that grew both palm trees with their coconuts, and bananas.

Not much further inland, we found kiwi fruit, lime bushes, tomato plants, and even grapefruit bushes. The more we looked, the more the island seemed to be a stranded person's fantasy. We found radishes, cucumbers, celery, and the biggest surprise of all, about an acre of watermelons growing wild. Gleefully, we carried fruits and vegetables back to our camp, and while Lena sorted and began to prepare a meal, I fetched some fresh water from the pond. I came back and took a small fishing net from our pile of equipment and waded into the surf. Lena watched as I made a few clumsy attempts at looking like I knew how to use it, then finally tossing it clear. Much to our surprise, I netted about six fish on the first shot. They were a tasty addition to our first meal.

When I waded ashore, I came back to the tent and found Lena, kneeling naked by the fire, cutting and chopping some of the foodstuffs we found and using a small portion of our supplies to accent them. Together we cooked a tasty meal of fish and vegetables, 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 tongued 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 tongue 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 tongue 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 rhythm 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 tongue 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 tongue 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 tongue distance to my face and I kissed her soft, wet pussy gently. We lay 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, and 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 gray 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 lay 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 tongues 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 gleam 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 lay 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 sundry 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.