Lost in Paradise Ch. 08-10

Chapter 8 - the ladies can learn.

I awoke with a start, as a very wet lady climbed into the raft. She was followed by more wet ladies, all crawling in and looking for towels. Rolling over, away from the snuggle hold Maria (we were both nude) had on me, I shined my flashlight on them and watched them scramble to get the towels.

Maxie and Ann sat up (they were dressed the same way as I was) with a start, as a wet shirt was taken off and thrown away, hitting them in their sleep. The rest of the ladies were removing their wet clothes, as well and drying themselves.

I just sat back, with my arm around Maria and enjoyed the views. I have to admit, I had not seen that much flesh sense I went to a Philippines strip show.

I took a lantern and set it in the middle of the raft, after all a 20-man raft is the size of a small living room (20 men need a lot of space to sleep in). The ladies now grabbed the space blankets, wrapped themselves in them and settled down around the edge of the raft.

Sitting up, I felt the raft lift as a wave rolled under it. As the raft settled back down, I thought 'I hope I tied it down well enough'. Looking at the wet ladies, I figured the storm surge had rolled in and hit them while sleeping in the open.

After the ladies dried off and settled down, we all covered up and went back to sleep. I snuggled into Maria, as Maxie and Ann warmed each other up. A couple of other ladies rolled together for warmth and maybe companionship as the rest just wrapped up by themselves. The inside quilted down as the storm outside built up and raged.

The next morning, as the soft light showed through the roof of the raft, the rain still softly pelted the raft. The floor had stopped moving before morning light started to shine, so I figured the tide had gone out. Looking outside, I noted that we were still tied in place, that the plane was still there, but anything on the beach was gone. Looking closer, I noted that what was gone included more than a few of the ladies' suitcases.

Looking around at the sleeping ladies, I could not help but notice the state of undress all of us were in. Smiling to myself, I found that I was enjoying the thoughts of what was going to happen when they discovered that most of their clothes were now out at sea.

Laying back down, with my arm around Maria and my hand caressing her ass, I felt her hand searching and then finding my morning hard on. I kissed her forehead, as she leaned up and kissed me, as her hand continued to jack me off. I rolled toward her, pulled her close and fell back to sleep, even though I was being masturbated.

Maria woke me by sitting up and pulling on her dry T-shirt over those magnificent breasts. Looking down at me, she hands me my usual dress, swim trunks. Sliding them on under the covers, I make myself decent as I look around the raft at the assortment of semi-nude ladies. With the tide out now, the beach is clean and smooth, the waves are breaking heavily further out into the bay and the rain is now a heavy mist.

Getting out of the raft, I watch as the ladies survey the damage. There they are, standing there in panties and T-shirts, with nothing else in sight. Reaching back in, I grab a pile of breakfast MRE's and start handling them out.

"Ah, breakfast, the most important meal of the day." I say, with a smile in my voice.

I then head towards the communal latrine, and getting there, I find it half full of water. I do my business and head back to the beach, pass the line of beautiful women, waiting to use it.

I found a newly placed log (the surf had rearranged a lot), made and ate my breakfast as I was waiting for the ladies to do the same.

"I think they may follow your suggestions now, though Janet may still be trouble." Says Maxie as she sits down next to me.

"I would expect nothing else, especially from Janet."

"Ladies" I call out, to get their attention. "I think we need to discuss what to do now."

"I think we are ready to listen to what you may have to say." I hear Janet say, surprising everyone.

"There are a number of things we need to do today. One is to find a more secure site. Two, is to get that site set up in such a way that we will not lose anything more. Three, is to put out signals that can be seen. Four, is to get those items from the plane we can use, before it disappears out to sea in the next storm or two. Will you follow my suggestions?"

"Realizing that our approach had gotten us near necked, on a beach with no fresh water and only a life raft to live in. I think that we can and will follow your suggestions, for the time being at least." Janet says for what appears to be the whole group.

"OK, for the move, yesterday, Maxie, Ann, Maria and I discovered a spot I think will work. If the storm last night did not get to it, I think it would make a good base camp. Now, I would like each of you to get a case of the MRE's and follow us to this site. It might help you to know it has a small lake of fresh water, so a bath could break out when you get there."

"Why didn't you tell us last night?" Asks Janet.

"Why didn't you ask if we found anything?" I answer.

With that, we gather the ladies up and head over to the plane. Maria and I climb in and start handing back out the cases of food. I figured it was the most important thing to get under permanent shelter. After handling the boxes out, I say to Mary "take them to the lake, Maria and I have found an oversized tent and will follow with it. Here, also take this tarp and rope to protect the food until we have a better storage option, and thank you for your support."

As the ladies' head to the lake, Maria and I start to move the large canvas tent out of the plane. Next follows the poles, the ropes and finally the stakes. Climbing back out, I fashion a travois (an American Indian type of trailer for a horse) and load the tent with its parts onto it. Maria and I then grab the end of the A-frame and start pulling it towards the new camp site.

As we turn the corner towards the new site, we meet the ladies returning for more. They take over the pulling of the travois and we all head for the new camp site.

I start to set up the tent, as Maria heads back to the plane with the ladies, to get the cots, blankets and even pillows. Maxie stayed behind to help me.

As we work, I ask "Ann has asked me to fuck her. She said that I need your permission to get her to cum. Also, she asked to be fucked in her pussy. So, would it be all right if I fucked your submissive?"

"Yes, you can fuck my cunt of a toy. I would suggest you take her somewhere and fuck all her holes. After what has happened, I know she needs a good set of orgasms, and from my own experience, you will do a good job and treat her well."

"Thank you for letting me use your toy."

"Well, I do have one requirement from you, for the use of my toy. Come over here and let's get a good fuck in, especially before the other girls return." She says, as she removes her T-shirt and frees those wonderful breasts. Remembering the day before, I start getting hard as she drops her pants and lays back onto the beach.

Dropping my pants, I settle down with her, to pay for the use of her toy. Oh, the things I must do to get a fuck or two, with a new lady (or fuck toy, as the case maybe).

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Chapter 9 - Setting up a new camp.

I am relaxing and floating in the clear and fresh water, nude with Maxie as the lady's return. Trying to be nonchalant about it, I climb out of the water and put on my swimsuit to the cat calls of the ladies.

Smiling, I head into the newly erected tent and help to set up the cots. Maria had found a second life raft (smaller 10-man raft) and had carried it back. Throwing it into the lake, we inflated it and set it floating in the middle of the lake. The ladies now called it 'the fuck float' and let me know it was for my personal use, whenever I wanted to fuck any of them. I laughed along with the ladies, but also knew that it would get some use, even if only for Ann and myself.

Taking over a corner of the tent, I get the food cases stacked and covered. I then headed back to the plane, with Maria, and Mary. It seems that the one thing we lacked was chairs, so I was on a crusade to solve that problem and the ladies had joined me in the search.

On arrival at the plane, I climbed into the cargo bay and went to the toolbox. Taking a leather work pouch and belt, I filled its pockets with an assortment of tools. Maria had found the canvas seats we had used on the flight out. I gave her the belt of tools and climbed over the pile of crushed shipping containers. On the other side I was joined by Mary, as I started to peel the layers of packing materials back.

The first box uncovered contained the supplies needed for the motor pool, mainly gaskets and a selection of bolts and screws. I set these aside and dug deeper. Next came a box of sporting goods, balls (useless), nets (useful for storage) and ping pong paddles.

As I set the paddles aside, Mary picked one up, smiled at me and asked, "Are you into a little discipline or even a little pain?"

I looked over at her, smiled back and said "Maybe, if we find some rope, I could make it quite interesting." And turned back to the pile, not noticing that she put one of the paddles to the side, for her own use.

Deeper into the pile, we find a case of soap, shampoo, and some small kitchen towels (the ladies will love these) destined for the small base commissary. Deeper I discovered a box of pulleys, rope (Mary will love this) and the most important find, a 'Come-along' (a winch we could use to remove the logs in the lake). Setting them aside, I continued to the next box, where I found a pile of broken glassware. Next, I find a pallet of refrigerators, then flat screen TV's (all the screens were broken) and finally against the firewall I find a pallet of sex toys. Picking up one of the vibrators, I try to turn it on, but the batteries are dead.

"Ladies, here is something for you all to play with. If I get the ability to charge them, they may be even more fun." I say, with a laugh.

"I think we should take an assortment back to camp. They are useful, even if they don't vibrate." Mary, one says, as she bends over to pick up a noticeably big, blue fake dick.

I reach over and swat her ass, as it is sticking up toward me.

"Oh, please do that again, but harder" she says, as she wiggles her butt at me.

I look down at that barely covered ass and swat it again, but hard enough to cause my hand to start to sting.

She falls forward and holds up the ping pong paddle. "Want to use this, it will save your hand, and I will enjoy it more."

I take the paddle from her, as she gets up and starts to remove her shorts. "Here, let me get these out of your way. I want, no need a good spanking and I expect you are the one to give it to me." She says, as the pants drop to the plane floor. She is not wearing any underwear, and my hand-print is red on the white butt, being uncovered.

"Come on, spank me good and hard. I'm getting quite wet because of what you have already done." She says, as she dips a finger into her pussy. Then holding it up for me, glistening with her juices.

Leaning down, I suck the wet finger into my mouth and tasting her nectar, decide she needs more than just a good spanking, she needs a good fucking.

"Hay Maria, I'm going to be busy over here, you unload what you can."

"Take your time, enjoy yourself and I'll try to ignore whatever you two are doing, just remember we need to head back before dark."

"I'll remember and yes I'm going to enjoy what is about to happen" I yell back, as I unzip my pants and let them fall. Mary is now on her knees with her bare ass in the air, waiting for me to continue what I was doing.

Taking the paddle, I leaned back and hit the other cheek from the one that had a hand-print on it. She arches her back, wiggles her butt, and says softly "That's three and a little harder would be appreciated."

I swing the paddle harder, against the other cheek, on top of my hand-print. She grunts a little and looks back at me "That's four and feels great, just that hard. More please."

I start spanking her, as hard as I think she can take. Her ass cheeks are turning bright red, and my arm is getting tired and sore. After she counts to ten, she looks back at me, wiggles her ass and says "Please, fuck me long and hard, Master."

I look down and see her juices running down her legs. Grabbing her hips, I roughly pull her into position for me to shove my dick into her. "Are you sure you want to be taken this way, my cunt?"

"Yes, fuck this cunt hard. I want to feel your thrust deep into me with that beautiful cock of yours. Pound me, please Master, pound me hard, and deep until you cum deep in me."

With that statement, I position her pussy, not her cunt, and slide my cock into her very wet tunnel. Once the head is within her lower lips and they close around my mushroom head, I thrust hard and deep within her. I feel myself bottom out, as my hips slap against her hips.

"Yes, that's what I want and need. I need to deep into me. Fuck me harder and faster, Master."

I start thrusting in, pulling almost all the way back out and then thrusting back in, hard enough to cause her tits to swing under her T-shirt and ripples in her butt. I fuck her as hard as I can, pounding her until I feel her cunt grab my dick and hold it in place. Her back arches, and I feel her cum, deep within her. As her cunt let's go of my dick, I start to thrust again, harder than before. She starts pushing back against me, as we rock with my hands on her hips and my dick connecting the two of us. I feel her grab my dick again, as she cums again and I continue to pound her. The harder I pound her, the louder she gets, as she cums a third time. As her cunt grips my dick, I stop thrusting and explode within her. I pump my cum in deep and thrust hard against her hips. Falling forward, I land on her back and both of us end up on the canvas on the floor. As I lay there, I hear Maria clapping from above us.

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Chapter 10 - a stop on the lake

We start to remove the components of the miniature hospital. In a small crate, I discovered a bank of lithium batteries (50 pounds each, four of them) and in a flat pack, a set of solar panels (four of those also), lights with mounts and the wiring to use them. The only problem was, no instructions. The three of us talk it over and decide we should take one battery, one panel and the wiring with a couple of lights. Figuring, we would like lights for nighttime. We also figured to leave a setup at the plane to use for signaling.

The walk back took longer than usual; we do not make good pack animals. The ladies were glad to have us back and the thought of lights at night also helped morale. I put it into the corner of the tent and as I did, Janet spotted the wiring and said "I know that stuff. I'll get it up and running."

"That's great, I'll you take care of the setup, while I work on something I thought of on the way here." I say and start planning what I needed to make and what was available on the plane.

As I settled down and started to get ready to build this idea, I felt a hand tentatively touch my shoulder. Turning I found Ann standing next to me with her head bowed. "Sir, could you fuck me tonight?"

"I would love to, how do you want to be treated; desired lover, submissive toy, or unruly slave?"

"Submissive Toy, my temporary Master." She answers with a delicious giggle in her voice and a sparkle in her eyes.

"Then, tonight, at dark, I want my toy ready to play. I want her, clean in all holes, nude and on her knees in the small raft. I will join you, wherever I feel like it."

"Oh, yes Master, I'll be there ready and very willing."

"Now, run along I have work to do. Go tell your Mistress what is happening tonight."

"Yes, Master."

I watch her run, no skip, to tell her Mistress, with a big smile on her face.

I head over to an afternoon shady spot, out of view of the tent and start to set up a work area for myself. Just after cleaning an area, Maria shows up with a cot and she starts putting it together.

"What are you doing?" I ask, watching her struggles with the cot.

"I'm tired of fucking you on everything but a bed. This is for me, and anyone else to get fucked on."

Turning to me, after putting the cot together and asking, "Interested in trying it out?" As she pulls her T-shirt over her head and those beautiful breasts pop into view.

Reaching out to caress the sides of her breasts, pulling my hands back, I cup them from the front and run my palms over the hardening nipples. She reaches out to grasp my hips and pulls them into hers. I slide my hands under her arms, hugging her to me, as I kiss her. Our tongues fight each other as we dive into a long searching kiss.

Pushing her back, onto the cot, I unbutton her jeans and peel them down over her hips. She lifts her butt, to let me uncover the soaking wet spot that is both of our goals.

Looking down at that glistening pussy, legs spread and feet high, just waiting to drop on my shoulders, I dive into her with my tongue. Licking from her clit, down over her pussy and under to her ass. Then back up, fucking her with my tongue and back to the clit with a flicking motion. Sliding a finger into her pussy, I start pumping it in and out, while keeping time with my tongue on her clit. Adding a second finger, I feel her pussy lining clamp down as she cums. I keep my fingers moving, as she rolls through the orgasm. As she settles down, I pull my fingers out and move my tongue to replace them. As I fuck her with my tongue, I move my fingers to between her butt cheeks and probe her ass hole. Her hips lift, to give more access for my tongue on her pussy and opens her asshole to my woman's juice covered fingers. As I slip one into her ass, she arches her back and cums all over my face that is buried in her pussy. Her knees lock against my ears, feet crossed behind my head and her back arched until she is just on her shoulders. As she comes down from the orgasm, I lean back to get a breath, pull my fingers out and untangle her legs from over my shoulders.

Standing up, I drop my swimsuit and watch as she grabs my cock and aims it at her pussy. Swinging her legs up and around my hips, she uses then to pull my cock into her, trying to take it as deep as it could go. I find the wetness around my cock helps to allow me to sink deep into her, until my hips to meet hers. She loosens her legs, lets me pull back and then forces me to thrust deep into her again. She starts to repeat this thrusting control, speeding up as she goes, until I cannot hold back anymore and explode deep into her. As I cum, she feels it deep in her and responds with an orgasm of her own. We stay locked in our mutual pleasure until we collapse onto the cot, covered in sweat, our own bodily fluids, and the slight misting rain, we had not even felt.

"Now that is the best fucking way to christen this cunt cot." She says as she pulls me into her arms.