Lost in Paradise Ch. 20-22

Chapter 20 - another day, another task and another cum

I spent the night in another woman sandwich, it is a delightful way to sleep, though it was frustrating as I was kept hard, but not allowed to cum.

I awoke the next morning with my usual hard-on in the crack of one the ladies I am holding. When she realizes I am awake, she backs up more and wiggles it into the correct position to keep me hard, with a giggle, of course.

To let her know I appreciated what she had done, I pumped my hips against her ass a bit, sliding my cock between her butt cheeks. In answer, she wiggles further back and holds her butt against my hips. With a smile in her voice, she says "Maybe we can find a place to put that, back there, as you seemed to like it yourself."

Sliding my hand around, under her breast and lifting it with a squeeze, I answer "I would enjoy doing it, I would willing do it and most important, I want to do it. Just name a time, a location and I already know the place to use, my Lady."

"Just remember that there are 5 other women wanting to use that tool of yours, in multiple holes on each, and in as many ways as possible. So, beware of them, for they only have their own orgasms in their plans, and I should also remind you, that is also my goal."

"I'm willing to assist in creating any and all of those orgasms, as long as mine is also somewhere in the plans."

"Oh, your orgasm is always on our minds, it's just that we will tell you when to cum, and you have no say in the matter. And that, for the time being, is just how we want it. Also, for your information, we cut cards for who is using you next, so you will have no idea of who or how you will be used in the next day or so. But I won this time with you and intend to get the most I can. Now, move that mouth to where your tongue will do the most good."

"Yes ma'am." I say and dive in to lick at the junction of her thighs.

"Yes, right there" she sighs as she lays back, arches her back, and lifts her legs into the air, around my head. I lick the length of her slit, tasting her nectar and fucking her with my tongue. I close my eyes, indulge myself in the lady I am playing with, and get lost between her legs.

All of a sudden, her thighs clamp against my ears and hold me in their grip, to the point I'm having trouble breathing. Her back arches, her pussy gushes, nearly drowning me and she moans deep and long. Her orgasm flows throughout her; she falls flat on her back and releases me from her grip. I dive back in, flicking her clit with my tongue and not letting her drop out of her orgasm. I'm trying to force another out of her, I feel her reaching down and hold my head in place, wanting another. I am quite willing with my tongue working on her pussy, as I take a finger and insert into her pussy. After pumping it in to her a few times, I pull the wet finger out and then slip it into her ass, causing her to arch and cum again.

Reaching down, she grabs my hair and pulls my head out from between her legs. Rolling over and crossing her legs she says, "Enough of that, more and I couldn't get back to the raft."

"Yes ma'am." I say with a thick tongue from overuse. After recovering a bit, I crawl over her and get a MRE breakfast to eat.

Janet walks up, rolls me over and tells me "Your project for today is to make permeate help signs. If there is anything else that will attract rescuers, work on that also. Maxie and Ann are going to help you, at Mistress Maxie's request."

"Ok, as soon as I finish breakfast, I'll get started. First stop is at the plane, where I have an idea or two." I tell them.

I finish my meal, then get up and head off toward the beach. I am heading toward the plane wreckage, with the ladies trailing behind. On the way, I have the ladies start gathering palm fronds.

At the plane, I get the toolbox, some nails, and a hammer. Climbing out on top of the wing. The ladies hand the palm fronds up to me. Using the flat surface of the wing, I nail the fronds onto the wing, spelling out 'HELP' for any passing planes to see. They are attached permanently, so any additional storms will not dislodge them.

Next, I attach one of the remaining solar cells to a controller, then attach them both to the wing and start charging the batteries we had remaining at the plane. I store them both under the wing for protection.

Getting a round straight piece of wood, I start to carve notches into the edge. On one half, I carve four long deep notches with three short flat tops and on the other half, I carve four short deep notches with three long flat tops. Next, I attach this disk to a shaft and at the other end, a gear with sprockets. After making sure it spins, I attach a small motor to the end with the sprockets.

As I work on the carving, I have the ladies run the lights along the edge of the wing, aimed at the ocean. I have them run the wire down to the battery and hook them up, to make sure they work.

Next, I make a break in the wire, just above the battery and strip the isolation back on the wire. I tap one end to the other causing the lights to flash. Putting a spring between the two ends and attach one piece to the base for a contact point. When the wire is pushed down, the lights go on, and then the spring forces them back apart turning off the lights.

Setting the disk over the open in the wire, I have the wire contact the other wire end when pushed down by the flat areas on the disk. I hook up the small motor and start the disk rotating. As the disk rotates, it will cause the contacts to touch, which in turn causes the lights to turn on. Then when the notches roll over, the wire pops up creating an open and turns off the lights. Letting the disk run, the lights now flash the Morse Code for SOS or short dot, short dot, short dot, long dot, long dot, and finally long dot, then starts to repeat. I am planning to run this at night, aimed out to sea, for any passing ship to see. The flashing could also be seen from the air and satellites, here's hoping.

As I finish the makeshift repeater, the ladies start laying out a late lunch in the shade of the wing. I head down and take a dip in the ocean, before joining them for a lunch MRE.

Sitting there, I realize that of the three of us, I am the only one nude, and I have become so comfortable with it, I didn't notice while I worked.

"You are ours until dinner, when someone else takes over for the night. Tomorrow the last two are in charge of you."

"I have an idea for tomorrow's project. I'll let the ladies know what it is then."

As I sit there, finishing lunch, Maxie approaches me and says "Lay down on your back and get your cock hard, for it is time to play. Ann get over here and help with this cock."

I lay down and let Ann start to jack me. Finding my cock soft and floppy, she leans down and sucks my cock into her mouth. Bobbing her head, she starts trying to get me hard and after a bit she is successful.

As it starts to appear that I am getting hard, Maxie says "Ann, turn around and sit on his face. I want his tongue in your cunt, while you face me riding his cock." With that statement, Maxie swings her leg over my hip, aims my cock at her pussy, and slowly settles down into my cock.

Watching from below, I see my shaft disappear into her pussy and clamp around it. As I watch, Ann moves her hips over my face and settles down facing my feet. Her cunt, dripping wet, as she settles down onto my tongue. I start to lick that bare pussy. Licking the length of it, I start to fuck her with my tongue, as her Mistress starts to bounce on my cock. Leaning into each other, they start to fondle each other's breasts, as they kiss. They bounce on top on me, fucking me, as they play with each other. As I penetrate deeper into Maxie with my cock, Ann settles down on my face, as they both fuck themselves on me and caress each other with the expert knowledge of long-time experience. Pulling each other closer, their tongues fighting each other's tongues, as my tongue and cock sink deeper into their cunts. Sitting up straighter, Maxie settles down, pushing my cock deeper into her and holding Ann back by her nipples. Twisting them hard, she forces Ann toward a start of a cum, as the pain hits her.

Throwing her head back, she sits down onto my face and says "Mistress, may this one cum, please?"

"No, you may cum, after I do or you'll be punished" comes the answer, as Maxie starts to fuck me harder and as deep as possible. Ann sits up and stops moving, trying to hold back, her orgasm as her Mistress works on her own. I am below both of them, ready myself to cum, but unable to ask for permission as my mouth is full of the cunt above me.

I feel Maxie's cunt clamps down onto my cock, as she starts to arch her back and drive my dick as deep as possible into herself. Ann, now lifts, giving me space to breathe, as she joins Maxie in her own orgasm.

"May, I cum, Mistress" I am just able to get out, as the pussy above settles back down onto my tongue.

"Yes, toy up may cum" I hear from above as I start to shove my cock up and explode into Mistress.

Rope, after rope of cum shoots deep into Mistress, as she cums again herself. We all sit, connected in the aftermath our mutual orgasms. We then fall sideways onto the sand. Laying there, with our arms wrapped around each other, my dick still connected to Mistress, we start to come down.

Maxie disconnects from me and with Ann they scoot around me and snuggle into my open arms, I hold them close, as we recover our breath and relax.

"That's one" I hear from the heavy breathing Mistress next to me.

"Yes, Mistress." I hear from the other side.

I just lay back and await what will happen next.

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Chapter 21 - Another day, another pussy, another cum

Later that afternoon I went out to the plane to start the flashing SOS light. I wanted to see how bright it was, if it was aimed correctly and how long it would last on the cloudy day charge. As I walked, I was joined by Mary and had a nice after dinner walk. We walked at the edge of the surf, keeping our feet out of the hot sand and not collecting any additional sand on our feet. I had told her of my plans, and she wanted to help, if possible.

Upon reaching the plane, I climb in and pick up three small emergency pouches (designed to attach to a belt or backpack, which were part of the hospital kit. Looking through one of them I find that they have a food bar, first aid packets, a foil space blanket, and an inflatable pillow (turns out to be an emergency splint).

After climbing back out, we sat down to watch the sunset behind the storm clouds in the distance. I had seen the green flash in the Caribbean and wondered if it happens here in the South Pacific. Too many clouds, not enough light or maybe it just does not happen here, as the flash did not happen. The sunset glowed orange behind the clouds and disappeared quickly. Mary and I just sat there as the world around us darkened, near the equator, there was very little twilight.

After dark, I went over and tried the lights, to see how bright they were. To our evening darkened eyes, the full bank of lights nearly blinded us. After getting use to the brightness, I showed Mary how to turn on and off the lights. I turned out the lights and went over to the controller to start the carved wheel. As we settled into the sand, the world turned into a SOSOSOS, continuously flashing into the night and out to sea.

Turning to me, Mary looks up and says, "You have performed a miracle. That will be able to be seen from far out to sea."

"I was also hopping from space also. It is a bright set of lights. I also have a third set, and I have an idea for that one also. Now, let's settle down here and see how long they can last."

Smiling, she held up a bottle of wine and said, "I had this in my bag and saved it to celebrate something. This is something, so do you want to have a drink and a beautiful woman, while the world is flashing around us?"

"A wonderful idea and I will take you up on both the drink and the woman."

"I was hoping that would be the answer."

"So, madam, for our triste, would you like an evening on the beach in the misting rain, a night under the great wrecked beasts wing or some pleasure within the scattered interior remains of our transportation?"

"I think an interior anything would be better than out in the wind and the rain, don't you think?"

Taking her hand, I agree, and we head back to the plane. Upon getting there, I lay down on the canvas, nude with my hard-on standing before me. As I lay there, hands behind my head, I watch as she undresses and joins me on the canvas in the cargo area of the wreckage. She is beautiful, laying there with the raining night flashing the SOS outside and a bottle of wine in her hand. Reaching for her, I pull her into my arms and kiss her. Sliding my hand down her back, I cup her butt and pull her against me, my hard-on trapped between us and let the wine fall besides us, forgotten.

She laughs and snuggles into me, as she maneuvers herself to have my hard-on positioned at the entrance to her pussy. Sliding it into her, she sits up, as she is impaled on my shaft. Using her dancer legs, she lifts up and slides back down my cock, shoving it deeper into her depths. Facing me, she starts bouncing on my hips with me pushing up into her. She arches her back, with her hands caressing her breasts and pulling on her enlarged nipples. Closing her eyes, she concentrates on getting off and succeeds with a surprised look on her face. I lay back and watch as she shutters her way through her orgasm with my cock deep within her.

"May I cum?" I ask, as I shove my cock deep with her. Looking down at me she smiles.

"I don't give a shit about what the other ladies want to do to you. Yes, damn it, cum in me and to hell with the others."

So, from below, I shove my cock up into the lady riding me and explode into her as I cum. She, feeling me shoot into her, arches her back and joins me in a shattering orgasm.

I wrap her up in my arms and pull the blanket over us and fall asleep.

Later, around 3am, Pacific Ocean time, I wake up and watch the lights outside, as they continue to flash outside. They are noticeably dimmer. I roll over and snuggle into the lady's breasts next to me. She pats my head and drops off to sleep, with a slight snore as she does.

The next morning finds the lights are out, the sun is up, and we are walking back to the new camp site. I had turned off the lights as they had died near sunup. I had plans for later today and asked Mary to make sure the lights are turned on each night.

Before we got off the plane, I had gone into the box of electronic parts and found one photocell switch. Wishing there were two did no good, and I had a use for this one, so I had Mary agree to turning the ones at the plane on the next night (maybe more than a single night).

As we walk, I am carrying the lithium battery with the electronic controller in an old backpack from the plane, as Mary carries the solar panel and the wiring is her backpack, the three emergency pouches are also in her pack.

Back at camp, Mary and I unloaded and stopped to have breakfast as Mary joined us as today's watcher.

"I'm planning to make an automatic beacon today and install it at that mountain top, late today or tomorrow. Are you, up to taking a long hike carrying some hardware?"

"Maybe Janet or Ann could help carry?" Mary asks.

"Well, you could ask one of them to help, I know you need to ask Maxie for the help of Ann, as for Janet's help, good luck."

As she goes in search of help, I settle down and build a second mechanical switch for this set of lights. I also included a photocell to turn on the lights when it is dark enough for them to be seen.

"I have been asked to help carry some stuff to the top of that mountain over there. It is heavy, what are you carrying?" Janet asks, as if I was just looking for pack horses.

"I'm carrying this 50-pound lithium battery in that backpack over there, unless you want to carry it and I'll take the wiring or controller?"

"I guess, I will take the wiring and let you have the battery, " She conceded.

"I kind of figured you would. I am finished here, so after lunch, a walk in the woods?"

"Sure, where are we going?"

"I want to find a high point to set up a beacon. I'm also curious to see if this is an island and maybe find out if there is anyone else on this island."

"Sounds good, what direction? "

"I figured we would follow the stream feeding the waterfall and seeing its source. People tend to build around fresh water. Also, this island is Volcanic, so a cinder cone would work for a high point. Let us gather up the equipment and head out. Let us also take an MRE or two each, one MRE heater and a water jug. I will let the others know we may not be back until tomorrow, meet back here in 5 minutes."

After meeting back at the equipment pile, they each picked up their load, a small backpack with emergency supplies, food, water and headed out.

Following the cliff, on the lower cliff side of the waterfall, we headed out trying to find a way up. A mile or so down the wall of the cliff, we found a rock fall to use as a way to climb up. About halfway up, we came across a side passage that, when followed ended in a lava tube. This little cave, I marked for exploring later. Back to the main climb, we reached the top to find a large circular lake with a small island rising out of it. This must be the volcano's caldera, and the island was its last attempt at a lava flow. On the far side there was a rise in the wall containing the lake, so I started following the lake edge around. On reaching there, we put the equipment in one of the lava tub type caves and start to climb to the top. Once there, we could see the ring of the reef around this small island we were on. On our way up, we had passed a series of lava tubes that were remaining from the firewall that created this set of cliffs and the caldera below us.

We were now looking out over the dry side of the island, with nothing but cliffs, large rock falls and no beaches below us. We could also see we were the only ones on the island.

"I guess in that small lava bubble over there is where we set up the new beacon, it'll be protected from the weather, but be seen for miles out to sea. It is now late afternoon, do we head back, spend the night up here or maybe in one of the lava tubes below?"

"I say we spend the night in one of the caves, out of this misting rain, but do we have anything to sleep on or in, to keep us warm?" Mary asks.

"In that small pouch is a blanket and we brought those MRE's for food. I think we can stay down there in a cave." I answer and start back down.

Getting back to the lava tube, we move in with the equipment and settle down for the night. Cooking dinner, spreading out the blanket (to flatten it out) and getting ready to sleep. I strip, as per the agreement with the ladies. As I lay there, I watch Mary undress to her panties and crawl under the blanket with me, she turns her back and wiggles her butt against my hips. Reaching back, she adjusts my cock into the silk covered crack in her butt, them takes my hand and holds it, cupping her breast and settles down to sleep. Janet joins us under the blanket by putting her back against mine, pulling the blanket over all of us, we fall asleep.

In the middle of the night, I'm awakened as Janet's rolls over against me and her arm reaches over me and cups my balls. Laying like that, I fall back to sleep with her holding onto me.

The next morning, we get up, and dress. Janet and I smiled at each other, but don't mention her wandering hand from the night before.

After a quick breakfast, we gather up the equipment and head back up the escarpment. Finding the bubble cave, we set up the equipment. By covering the light sensor, we test the SOS flashing light and then head back down. A couple of hours later, we arrived at the camp, tired but successful.

Sitting down to lunch, I mention the cave I found and how it could be a dry location under another heavy rain or windy storm. The group talks it over and figures thar we could use one of the few flashlights we have charged, to do a little exploring of the cave.

Getting dressed in some tuff clothes and getting a volunteer to go with me (Mary), we head back into the cave. Tying a string to a rock at the opening, we head into the darkness. I could feel a slight breeze on my face and decided to follow that. The lava tube opening was taller, for the most part, than I was, so we could walk upright. The floor looked like it had been leveled in places. Unrolling the string, as we went, we were still making false turns. Sometimes passage would end at a wall with small holes to the outside with air blowing through them. We would again go back on track to continue and follow the main corridor.

Getting tired, we sat down to rest. I turn off the flashlight to save the battery and discover there is light leaking in from a side passage. Getting excited, we follow the glow into a large dusty room with an opening to the outside world. Filling the room is a small grouping of old furniture. Handmade of bamboo, small tree trunks and tied together with vines. Everything is covered in a layer of dust and dirt.

Walking across the room to the hole in the wall, I am able look out and see the plane in the distance, our current camp and the lake with the small raft and waterfall.

Turning to Mary, I say "I think we have found our permanent home until we are rescued. I wonder what happened to the previous owner? Hopefully he was rescued."

"A little cleaning and this will work, and we can keep a look out also. There are side passages that could be used as rooms for each of us. The cave house in the book Mysterious Island, by Jules Verne was called Granite House, I think ours should be Volcanic House."

"Sounds good to me. Look over there at the ceiling, there is a block and tackle setup. We can use that to get our stuff up here, if the rope is in good condition."

Walking over, I check the rope, it falls apart in my hands. "Yes, I'm going to need to re-string the tackle part. Luckily, we have lots of rope. I should also build a ladder, to cut down on the walk to get here."

"Now, yesterday we did not get to pay around, due to having Janet with us, so how about we christen this cave right now" she says, as she pulls me into the back of the cave.

I follow and as she finds a flat spot, takes her T-shirt off and throws it down, drops her pants and then starts to unbuckle my belt. She seems to be in a hurry, so I just stand there and let the nude woman strip off my hiking clothes.

Soon, there I was, standing there as nude as she was, with her on her knees, at my feet. Leaning in, she takes my cock into her mouth and starts to suck me. I stand there and rock my hips, as I fuck her face.

After I get hard, I reach down and lift her into a standing position. Turning her around, I lean her into the cave wall, widen her stance, and reach under to cup her pussy. As I do, I realize she is very wet and ready. Guiding my cock, I slip it into her cunt hole and push it in as far as her cunt would let me. Pulling back, I thrust into her again. Grabbing her hips, I start pounding her deeper and harder with each thrust. She starts rocking back, in counter point to my thrusts, until she just starts to cum and freezes in place as her orgasm begins to roll over her.

I stop pounding into her mid-stroke, as I am getting close to mine, and ask innocently "May I cum?" With a grin. She tries to push back, wanting more.

"Yes, damn it, yes. Now keep fucking me, I want another, now." She says, savagely.

"Yes, ma'am" and move my cock within her slowly.

She shoves her ass back, trying to move on my cock and finish her orgasm. I laugh wildly, holding her hips and starts pounding hard back into her, causing her orgasm to explode within her, and that causes mine to explode. We stand there, connected by my cock deep within her, pumping out my cum. She continues to shutter as she orgasms around my pumping cock, until she collapses onto her knees.

"You bastard, you knew what would happen if you stopped and asked then."

"Yes ma'am."

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Chapter 22 - another moving day

The arguments started when Mary started talking about the cave. They fell into three areas; the stay here or why move group, the let's move everything and lastly, the use it in case of an emergency group.

I liked part of the last one, moving some emergency supplies up and if wanted, some living quarters for anyone who wants to be away from the group. I was planning to move there, if only for privacy for me and maybe with a lady, occasionally. They finally agreed on the last one, without knowing my plans.

The next item on the agenda was my punishment. They agreed that I had done enough improvements, had been fucked enough (even Janet agreed, but refused to answer the question, did she fuck me?). I was told that I could wear pants again, but there was no hurry for me to put them on.

Finally, the question of who is in charge. There was a secret vote (colored buttons in a can), and Janet won. The first thing she did was put me in charge of future projects (like moving emergency items to the cave).

We broke up and made dinner. I put a pair of swim trunks on and endured the cat calls from the peanut gallery. I then swam out to the raft and spent the night alone, for the first time since the crash. I felt as if something was missing all night.

The next morning, I talked my moving plans over with Janet and started moving stuff to the base of the cliff under the cave window. Next, I made a ladder out of two poles and pieces of shipping pallets. I used the nails and screws; I had found in the toolbox.

Using the ladder, I was able to get to the cave's window and climb in with an arm load of rope. With the rope, I repaired the Block and Tackle system. Mary and Janet joined me as we wrenched up the emergency supplies, MRE's for dry storage and a couple of cots for sleeping.

The ladies then climbed up and joined me in cleaning the caves rooms. Down one passage was a pool of fresh water, another had been a latrine and there was a door down the entrance I had originally come through. I made a side room into a bedroom; the previous occupant had slept in the main room. With judicial use of crates, blankets, and towels, we were able to make a few recliners with a view out the window to the sea.

I tried to pull up the ladder, but needed the block and tackle to do it, but it dropped into place easily. When done, we went down to dinner and told the ladies about what was done. Only Maxie and Ann were interested in moving up with me and having a room of their own, they would move the next day. Janet decided to stay with the main group and Mary just wanted to be with me, wherever I was.

The cot turned out to be too small for the two of us (Mary and I), but a blanket, palm fronds and some inflatable splints worked out fine. As the two of us lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, she lifted herself up on an elbow and looked me in the eye.

"I am not stopping you from fucking the other ladies, it's just I'm kind of laying my claim to you in this spot."

"Well, I don't mind sleeping with you on a regular basis, but I suspect that the others will express their desires in their own way, and I'll have to answer them in the normal red blooded boy's way."

"I'm not expecting you to keep your cock in your pants (if you are wearing any at the time), I just want to, sometimes, be able to wrap around you at the end of the day."

"I guess, I will have to put up with you and your demands. There may be an interesting problem in the near future. It seems that Ann wants to be my submissive or I think, more likely my sex slave. It may happen if Maxie is willing to let her go. I expect it may happen, if Ann makes it difficult for Maxie to keep and enjoy her."

"If she does join you, would you have to get rid of me?" Mary asks in a quiet voice.

"No, you can stay or go as you like. I, myself, enjoy you and also like having you in my arms. If it comes to a choice between you two, I figure the best solution would be to send you both down to the camp and be by myself." I say with a big smile on my face.

"You by yourself with all this pussy around, no I think I'd better stay right here, no matter who you fuck. Besides, I've never had a slave (sexual or otherwise) and may enjoy it."

"Now wait a minute, she'll be my sex slave, not yours. Besides you will be sleeping with both of us."

"Think about this, I'm bisexual." She says with a smile and rolls over.

"Well, if that doesn't beat all." I say and roll over to sleep.

The next morning, I awoke with the feeling of a pair of lips on my cock. Looking down I see Mary with a mouth full of my cock. Laying back, I just watch her suck on me and enjoy her efforts. As she sucks, she also slides a hand under my butt and draws a finger between my butt cheeks. She picks up her pace, diving deeper and as she takes my cock into her throat, she shoves a finger up my ass. At this intrusion, I cum deep in her throat. She pulls back, holding my cock in her lips, a finger in my ass and swallows everything I can shoot into her. Afterwards we snuggle into each other's arms and fall back asleep.

"I have a personal project, back in the water room. If you want to help, gather some wood for a fire and some things to use as buckets. You see I am going to try and make an area to take a hot bath. I'm tired of cold-water baths in streams and lakes."

"Wow, hot water bath, I could really wash my hair. Should I tell the ladies?"

"Not until after we make it and use it the first time. I figure there will be a rush when I let them know what we have created. I have mentioned it to Janet, but the rest are ignorant of the project."

"Ok, I'll get the wood and a few pots and pans for buckets, while you dig a hole and the plumbing needed."

"The first thing I need is a big tarp, some hose and a shovel. So, I'm going out to the plane to get some tools."

Getting up and putting on some clothes, I head over and let the ladder down. Climbing down, I got something to eat and let Janet know where I would be. Mary joined me for her breakfast and then headed out for her part of the project.

Out at the plane, I checked to make sure the lights were still working, they were. Then climbed onto the wing to see if the HELP was still there, it was. Then I climbed into the plane, found the tools, and gathered a hammer, a screwdriver (to us as a hammer and chisel) and finally the shovel. Next, I stole the tarp, it had been used as a bed by me most often. A long tube, running the length of the cargo hole was cut out, and in a miracle moment, some duct tape rolled out of the pile in the middle of the cargo area.

Back outside, I bundled this assortment onto a backpack frame and headed back to camp. It was now lunchtime, so I stopped to eat and admitted I had a special project going but not admitting what it was.

Back to the ladder and up into the cave. Mary was in the process of hoisting up the wood.

I say to her "There are some metal pans in the kitchen or maybe on the plane we could use."

"I'll try the plane first, don't want to run the gauntlet of the ladies, unless I have too."

"Be careful, maybe I should go with you?"

"No, Janet has expressed an interest in our project, maybe she'll help for a chance of a hot bath?"

"Ok, do what you want, I'm going to build the tub, and the plumbing needed to fill and drain it."

I head back to the water room. The fresh water enters high on the wall, falls into a small basin and out a hole in the bottom. There is not a large amount of overflow, so the input just about matches the outflow. What I planned to do is divert some water into a bathtub sized hole I'll dig and line with the tarp. Then, using the wood and pans, heat some water to pour into the basin. Take my bath, offer it to others, until the water is dirty and then drain it backdown one of the holes in the floor with the tube from the plane.

With the plan in place, I dig in a side of the room. I was using light from the window, and a small hole that I broke through a side wall to the outside. After working out large rock, I had a hole large enough for two people. The size seemed to be just what I really wanted, so I lined it with the tarp and redirected the water into the tub.

Mary was back with a large piece of aluminum in a bowel shape. "It is the end cap of the wing, it seemed like it was designed just for our purpose" she says, with a smile.

I pick her up, kiss her, swing her around and say, "Great idea, how did you get it down?"

"I got help from Janet and Maxie/Ann (They don't know why, but if you're doing it, they want to help)."

"Ok, we'll tell them first and let them in. I'm already filling the basin, let's get the water warming up."

"Ok, I found something else I the plane. You remember the shampoo we found. Further down was bars of soap and more shampoo, so I have some with me."

"Even better, let's get the rig setup to heat the water."

Setting the wing cap on top of two rocks, near the window, we build a fire. I take the tube and siphon the water from the lake into the cap and fill it. I figure I will reverse the flow to heat the tub, at least that was the plan. If that did not work, there was always the almost buckets.

Two hours later, as I settle into the water, Mary joins me. As we soak, Mary is stroking my cock, when I hear someone on the ladder. Looking up, I see Janet's head appear over the edge. She looks around and spots us in the back.

She climbs in through the window, stops for a moment to adjust her shorts and blouse, and walks over to the two of us. Mary holds onto my hard-on and watches her approach.

"Mary, could I borrow him for an afternoon? You have set yourself up to have him as often as you want, I'd like to be with him for a while."

"Sure, I'll let you have him, just to prove to him, that I don't mind him fucking anyone else. My question is, you have not wanted to be fucked by him, though you did fuck him in the ass. Are you after a return engagement?"

"Who said anything about fucking him, I just said I wanted to be alone with him for the afternoon. Now you, little girl, get out of the tub, dry off and run along. You can have him back, with little wear and tear on him, about dinner time."

"Do I have a choice in this?" I ask Janet.

She smiles down at me, looks at my hard-on and says, "You will always have a choice, but I think right now, you are curious as to what I want."

"True, I am." I answer "Mary, run along as I find out what this lovely lady wants with me, alone."

"Ok, it's your funeral." Mary says, as she lets go of my cock and climbs out of the makeshift tub. Grabbing a towel, she heads over to put on her shorts and one of my T-shirts.

Janet stands there and watches her get dressed and climb down and out of sight.

Turning to me, she says "I haven't had a hot bath since Hawaii, may I join you?"

"Sure, the only rule in this tub is, no clothes."

"I figured that was the rule, knowing you." She answers and starts to undress.

As soon as she is nude, I say "You need to jump in the cold-water pool and rinse off, before getting into the hot pool. I'm trying to keep the water as clean as possible, for as long as possible."

"Seems to be a reasonable request." She says as she steps into the cold-water pool, rubs herself over with a washrag and climbs out. Her nipples are standing out like pencil erasers. I move to the side, as she steps into the hot water and settles down with a sigh. Leaning back, her breasts float to the surface and bobbing there, entice a response from me. I keep my hands to myself, as she floats next to me, but I grow back my hard-on, again.

"I know I've been a pain in the ass, but I wanted to make sure we survived. I did not know anything about you or your abilities from Adam, so I had to make sure we were taken care of. You have proven, more than once, how good you actually are, so I have no complaints about you and what you are doing."

"Then why are you up here and nude in a bathtub with me?"

"Mary was right about one thing, I'm up here to get fucked by you. It has been months without a good cum or even a cock in me. I know you can fulfill my fantasies, and I'm looking forward to whatever you decide to do to me."

"How do you want to do this? With your lack of experience with me and my additional experience with the other ladies, we can take advantage of where we are and do whatever you want."

"Right now, all I want to do is lay here and soak off the last few days of work." She says, as she sinks neck deep in the water.

"Later" I say, then settle back into the water and fall asleep, next to Janet.

I am awakened by feeling more warm water being poured into the tub, as Janet in there, with me, also waking up at the giggling of Mary.

"What are you doing up here, I saw you head down to camp?"

"Well, it has been two hours and I'm just checking to see how you are. You usually don't take this long."

"We have not started, just slept a bit, so far. We are taking our time. So, get that lovely ass of yours out of here and let me fuck this beautiful lady over here."

Mary heads back down the ladder, as I snuggle against Janet.

Looking up, I say, "Let's get out, dry off and find a comfortable spot and get to know each other physically."

"I will dry you if you will do me," I hear Janet answer.

"Oh, yes, I'm definitely planning to do you."

"Well, don't just float there, get out and start doing me." Janet says with a grin.

"Yes ma'am. "I answer, with my own grin and start climbing out of the oversized tub.

As I climb out, I feel a big slap on my ass and when I look back, Janet s sitting up with a big grin and a red hand.

"Don't stop just one, at least hit the other, to balance me out."

"That'll be my pleasure."

"No, it'd be mine." I answer and finish getting out of the tub. Turning around, I put out a hand, to help her out. She takes it, steps out and into my arms. I wrap her up in mine and kiss her. She responds with a kiss back, as we reach for the towels left out by Mary.

She takes one, having me turn my back, then starting at the top, she dries my back, over my butt to my legs. I widen my stance as she dries the inside of my thighs and reaches though and dries my balls and cock, ending with her jacking my cock. I just stand there enjoying her ministrations.

I turn around and have her turn also and starting on her back shoulders, I dry them. Next, I dry the hips, butt, paying attention to her butt crack and then down her legs. Drying the insides of her legs, and moving up to her thighs, she widens her stance, so I can get between them. Sliding my hand, with the towel, I reach through to cup her pussy and dry her pubic hair and the area below.

Once done, I stand up, take her by the hand, and walk back to my bedroom. The cot in the corner holds my clothes, with a double bed sized palette on the floor, made up of blankets and towels. Turning her around, I laid her down and joined her by lying next to her.

"How do you want to do this?" I ask.

"I don't care, just sometimes in the next hour, I want that cock in me. I'm not even sure what opening I want it in; I just want it in one." She answers.

"I figure we will select one, when the time cums, but right now I want to hold, caress, and kiss you. I'm not even sure what opening I want to kiss or lick; I just want you to enjoy what I'm doing."

"I have only one thing to say to that, 'more action less talking'." And rolls toward me, takes ahold of my face, and kisses me. I do my best to return the kiss and succeed, I think.

I reach around her, hold her, and then roll onto my back, with my cock trapped between us. She wiggles her hips, settling my cock into her slit and humps it between us. Wrapping my arms around her again, I roll us over and end up with her legs wrapped around my hips and my cock at her entrance.

Looking my in the eyes, she says, "Put that cock of yours in me, and pound me hard. I want to cum before you do."

"I've always believed that a woman should cum first and maybe last, also."

"Prove it stud, I've been waiting for this."

I move my hips forward, looking for that wet hole with my dick. As I do, I feel her hand reach down, aim me at that spot and pull me forward. I feel the tip slide into her lower lips and the hole behind them. Moving my hips forward, I slip my cock into her, as she urged me deeper into her wet center. I start thrusting into her and on each thrust, I slip a little deeper, until my hips hit hers. At that point, I do what she requested and pound her hard and deep. Lifting her hips to meet my thrusts, her tits ripple in time to my thrusts and the slapping noise of these two bodies pounding together, echoes in the cave.

As I pound, her voice to get louder as she says "Oh, Yes, Oh, yes, right there, harder, harder, yesss, oh yessssss, that's it." As she cums. I do not stop and keep pounding into her and I hear her again, "Oh, yes, that's it, now harder, harder" as she cums again.

"You've got to stop, I'm exhausted."

"I can't, I am too near... " and I keep pounding into her, until I cum deep in her pussy, causing another orgasm within her. keep shooting into her, as she cums around my pumping shaft. The thrusting stops, my and her orgasms settle down, we roll apart and lay there out of breath.

Rolling on her side, I hear her say "Your as good as the ladies say you are. Another time, I will have to check to see if this was just an unusual effect of abstinence."

"I'm sure it was just a needed fuck, anything more than that, we'll work on that later."

We get up, while she uses the latrine, I wash the affected areas and then while she washes, I use the latrine.

Night has fallen, our SOS is flashing and looking out into the ocean I see in the flashing light, a sail near the horizon.