Shipwrecked Temptation (part 2)

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 frolicked 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 tongue. 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. Lying 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 tongue. 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, and 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 tongue." 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 believe 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 cum. 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 cleavage. 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 mid-afternoon, 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 foliage 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?!" .......(to be continued)