Once they had all discussed Chris and Barbara’s upcoming wedding plans, Molly told them how much she enjoyed the kayaking trip and asked if they could schedule another vacation over the upcoming holidays. Barbara looked at Chris and said, “I am afraid, Molly, that I will not be kayaking for a few months. You see, I have a condition that will prevent me from such dangerous activities for a year, maybe less.” Donald bit on that line and asked, “When are you due to deliver?”
Chapter 3 – Emily Jones
James walked to the stern of the boat behind Jill and into the lounging area. There were seats along the sides and Jill leaned down and retrieved two large towels under the lid of one of the seat cushions. She laid the towels down on the seat and then turned and faced James. She smiled and said, “What happens on this sailing vessel stays on this vessel.” She pulled her shirt off over her head and dropped it onto one of the seats. Then she continued undressing, dropping each item of clothing into the pile. James laughed and began undressing, dropping his own clothing on another seat as he undressed. When he had nothing left to take off but his shorts, he laughed and pulled them down; letting them drop to the floor. Then he lifted the shorts up with his toes and dropped them onto his pile of clothing. Jill removed her panties, deposited them on her pile of clothing and then walked out onto the diving platform. James followed her and they both dove into the water about the same time.
When they broke the surface, they were six or so feet apart in the water. James swam up close to Jill and she moved closer. After a moment more, they were both treading water so close to each other that James could have moved in close and kissed her. Thinking better of doing so, he moved back a little. Jill did not let his retreat interfere with her plans and once again swam up close to him. James took the hint and moved up so that their bodies were touching. He put his arm down around her waist and gently pulled her in close. He leaned in and placed a kiss on her lips. She giggled and said, “About time. I thought you would never kiss me. Now that we have that out of the way, how about we wash with some soap and return to the warmth of the sunny deck. This water is cold.”
***
As Emily laid back on her waterbed and closed her eyes, she allowed her mind to find the vacation memory stored in the chip the doctor at the Vacation Clinic implanted in her brain. As her mind found the first memory stored there, she felt an overwhelming feeling of heat flood through her body and the smell of steamy hot salt water permeate her senses.
As her eyes opened, she realized she was lying on a damp sandy beach. Her outstretched arms lay on the warm sand; splayed out like Jesus on the cross. When she moved her fingers, she felt the damp sand clump in her hands. The realization that she was not at home in her bed took hold of her mind and a feeling of shear panic began to race though her soul.
She suddenly stood up and looked around. She remembered that earlier she had tucked herself into bed and searched her mind for the newly implanted vacation memory chip, but why she now stood on a tropical island beach in the scorching heat was hard to fathom. As her past memory began to merge with the reality of the vacation she was now experiencing, she felt overwhelmed and even a little confused. She then smiled as she remembered the itinerary she had written for this vacation she was now experiencing. She had wanted to spend a month stranded on a tropical island with three other people. She had not specified who those other three people were to be, so she was now certain there were others on this island waking up to the same experiences she was now feeling.
As she turned herself around and began surveying her surroundings, she spotted another human a few hundred yards down the beach. She studied the figure: The human turned around and around, surveying their location as she had just done. Moments later, the figure discovered Emily’s presence, turned and faced her. The other person was a woman: naked; a perfectly proportioned female body began walking towards her. The woman had long black hair that hung down over her right shoulder, partially obscuring the view of her right breast. Only a nipple protruded through the shiny black hair. The well-formed left breast supported a large brown areola and a long protruding nipple. The woman was stunningly beautiful.
When the two naked women stood a few feet apart, Emily was the first to speak. She said, “My name is Emily and I believe this vacation adventure was written for me. I am pleased that you have joined me today. I believe two more humans will soon join us.” The woman looked into Emily’s eyes for a moment and said, “My name is June, I too requested a tropical island vacation. If you requested two more people to join us, I suspect we had better get looking for them. If there are in fact four of us, we are in for a simply marvelous vacation.”
As the two women talked, they heard the voice of two more people talking, somewhere only a few meters back into the lush dense forest behind them. The sun was beginning to set and it soon would get dark. They had to meet up with the other two people and set up a campsite for the night.
Emily spoke to the people she heard talking a short distance away. She heard a female voice answer her call.
***
As they stood on the deck and dried off with the large bath towels, James could not keep his eyes off Jill’s body. He tried not to stare, but she was beautiful. As Jill dried between her legs, James could take no more. He turned his back to Jill and continued to dry himself. Jill stepped up beside him and then walked around in front of him. She giggled and said, “Don’t try hiding from me. I have already seen what I needed to see, nothing I see from this point on should embarrass you.” James laughed and said, “I am not embarrassed, but I tried not to let my male hormones get the best of me. I am now certain you have noticed that my hopes were nothing but wishful thinking. You are beautiful with your clothes on. With your clothes off, you are incredible.”
Jill stepped up close to him and pressed her bare breast against his chest. He could feel his erection growing and felt it pressing against her belly. She reached down, moved the appendage down and trapped it between her thighs, which only made the problem worse. Jill giggled and said, “We could just move down to my cabin. It doesn’t seem that your erection is going to go away any time soon unless we put it where it really wants to be; inside my dripping wet vagina would be my guess.”
When they crawled onto Jill’s bed, James laid down beside her. She quickly rolled him onto his back and straddled his hips. When she leaned forward to kiss him, the offending appendage slid easily into her waiting body. Jill sat up and allowed her body to adjust to the wonder full feeling that was sending waves of energy up to her brain, the brain that was begging for an orgasm. James pulled Jill’s head down to him by her ponytail, forcing a startled squeal from her lungs. James released his grip on her hair, slid his hand around the back of her neck and more gently pulled her to him for a kiss. When their mouths met this time, their darting tongues brought a quick end to Jill’s wait. She felt her orgasm coming on strong and tried to speak to James, but found that no intelligible words came from her lips, only moaning sounds. James felt Jill’s body fluids begin to run down over his butt. The feeling was good, but he knew that Jill was not done just yet. She was thrusting her hips forward trying to get as much cock inside her as possible. James reached up and gently rubbed her nipples with his thumbs, bringing on squeals again from Jill, this time accompanied by intense muscular contractions from deep within her belly. He looked up into her eyes and realized she was staring into his eyes. She asked if he needed on top to finish. James asked her to lie down in the prone position. She giggled but did as he asked. When he crawled up on top and entered her wet vagina, she raised up her hips a little and slid a pillow underneath. With her hips slightly raised, he only thrust five or six times before the feeling he was waiting for began to build. He felt the head of his penis begin to burn and then the feeling moved down to his balls. After a moment, he felt the first wave of semen begin to flow into Jill’s body. He said aloud, “Six more gallons on its way.” He heard Jill giggle, and then felt her body tense again. He heard her
rapid breathing and felt the deep contractions around his cock as she had a simply marvelous orgasm.
When James moved a little to allow Jill to roll over, she said, “Please don’t move. I am not done just yet. Give me just another moment.” James could feel the heat from Jill’s body under him. His erection was rapidly returning and he pressed a little deeper into her vagina, hoping his body would continue to grow; giving Jill one more orgasm would be wonderful. If he also managed to have another orgasm, it would be simply incredible. He slowly began sliding his now hard cock in and out of her body. Jill reached back, put her hand on his hip and said, “Let me get to my knees.” When they were in the proper position, Jill yelled, “Don’t stop, James. Please, don’t stop.”
***
When Emily and June finally found the other two women, they introduced themselves. The other women went by the names of Connie and Billy. The four of them quickly agreed that they needed to find or make a shelter quickly before it got dark. Being naked presented its own set of problems. They would need some form of bedding to keep them warm if the nighttime temperatures began to drop. Since this was their first night on the island, they had no idea what to expect.
As the girls walked a short distance from the ocean, they discussed where they would make camp. After a few minutes, they walked into a small clearing and decided the location would have to do for the night. There was a tiny stream of water running out of the side of ridge behind them. They decided they had no choice but to drink the water, safe or not. There was no obvious source of water around them and they had no way to boil or sterilize the water tonight. In the morning, they would fabricate some containers from the forest and make a bow drill to make fire.
The girls quickly cut some tree branches and created a lean-to shelter with a raised bed. They pulled some fronds from the nearby forest to create a waterproof roof. It was fully dark by the time the girls finished their shelter. They were dirty and drenched in sweat by the time they finished. They each drank from the tiny stream of water before using handfuls to wash the worst of the mud from their hands. They finally decided they needed to walk back to the ocean to wash before going to bed.
When they reached the water’s edge, they wondered what creatures might be swimming in the water. The thought of a shark eating them frightened them. They finally decided to simply stand ankle deep in the water and let the wave’s splash over them. By kneeling down, they could wash between their legs, providing some relief from the urine, sweat and dirt that had accumulated.
When the girls finally crawled into the lean-to for some much needed sleep, they realized that he raised floor was a little small. They all had to lie on their sides and spoon for everyone to have a place to sleep. No one really minded. In the morning they would increase the size of the shelter; for tonight, a little close body contact was actually welcome.
As the first two girls fell asleep, Emily still laid awake. June spoke to her and said, “Close your eyes and relax. I will give you a back rub. There is little room, but we can manage if we are quiet and do not move around too much.” As June began to massage Emily’s back, she moved her hands around front and began to massage Emily’s left breast. June began rolling Emily’s nipple gently between her finger and thumb, causing the most incredible feeling to stir between Emily’s legs. The more June rubbed, the wetter Emily became.
Then Emily felt a hand on her bottom, a hand that was warm and comforting. When Emily did not protest, she felt fingers begin to separate and press their way between her butt cheeks. Soon, she felt a finger slowly circled her anus; the feeling was wonderful, yet caused her to breathe a little harder. After a moment or two, the finger moved a little farther, touching her labia, parting the lips a little, just a little, yet just enough. First one finger entered her wet vagina, then a second. Emily moved her own fingers to her throbbing clit and began to roll it between her fingers. She knew that she would not last long. She would climax within moments, wanting, needing the fingers inside her to continue to work their magic on her G-spot.
Emily managed not to make any noise during the intense climax that stormed through her body, yet she felt her body fluids seeping down over her hip and onto the leaf bed under her. She slowly turned her head and allowed June to kiss her hard on the lips. The two girls slowly moved their bodies over so that Emily was now spooning June. Emily moved her hand to June’s breast and found a very hard nipple. It was screaming for attention. She moved her lips to the waiting nipple and gently began sucking it in between her lips, allowing the nipple to slip from her lips only long enough to drive June wild. Then she gently circled the swollen nipple with her tongue until June’s hips began to move. Emily moved her fingers to June’s body and separated the thick hair that grew between her legs. As her fingers caressed the swollen clit hidden there, June began to breathe harder, faster. Emily increased the movement of her fingers until she was certain June needed relief. She slid two fingers into the waiting vagina and allowed them to find exactly the right spot to rub. Then she slid her fingers all the way into June’s cavern and circled the puckering cervix she found there. Within seconds, June tensed and Emily felt the warmth of her lover’s body fluids soak her hand and run down between June’s legs. She moved her fingers back to June’s G-spot and quickly felt her clench her muscles in response to a very strong orgasm. Emily leaned forward and locked lips with her lover, allowing their tongues to dart around each other.
The mood was suddenly disturbed when Connie moved off the bed and walked a few feet from the shelter to relieve her very full bladder. The girls continued kissing as they listened to Connie peeing on the ground. Connie did not return immediately to the shelter, instead, she remained kneeling. The girls soon realized that she was either pooping or masturbating. They soon realized it was the latter. Emily wondered if Connie had heard the two of them having sex. That seemed like the most obvious answer to what was taking place. When Connie returned to the shelter and sat down on the edge of the platform, they heard Billy ask, “Do you feel better now? I think it is my turn.” It took Billy a few minutes to complete her mission, but her heavy breathing and the sounds of her wet fingers working her body to orgasm were very distinct.
As all four girls finally fell asleep, the sounds of animals and insects buzzing kept them on edge. They often woke and heard the sounds of an animal nearby the shelter; often times only running away when they heard the sounds of a human voice.
The mesh netting they had found along the beach was not without a few holes and the insects knew exactly how to find every hole. When the sun rose and they could see what they were doing, they stitched small twigs into the holes to close them. That seemed to help considerably, but the nasty critters often came in through the roof where they had woven the fern fronds.
***
James moved back and allowed Jill to get up off her knees. When she turned around, she sat down on the bed with her legs crossed and looked down at James limp penis. She giggled and said, “I think you will need to turn in your resignation letter to the boss first thing Monday morning. There is a thing written in the employee handbook about employees fucking each other on a sailing ketch in the North Pacific Ocean. I think it would be the gentlemen’s thing to do, to resign. Especially since this sex thing was strictly your idea and I was coerced into agreeing to it by reason of losing my job if I did not consent.” James sat looking into Jill’s eyes a moment and then said, “I must tell you upfront that I cannot be the one to take responsibility for this encounter. I, being male, found myself seduced by your feminine charm and naked body to do your bidding. I feared you might have me arrested for acquaintance rape and possibly locked up in jail for twenty years. It is you, my lovely sex fiend that must sever the ties with the Vacation Clinic.” They both started to laugh at the same time, but soon found themselves locked in another lovers embrace, this time with Jill on top.
As they lay on their backs, staring up at the stars, Jill pointed and said, “There are hundreds of distant meteors in
the sky. They are fast and not very bright, but they are there. The scientists were right about tonight being the prime time for the Perseid meteor showers. With the dark sky, we should be able to see some larger ones as the night progresses. I think it is time we take a shower up on deck and then crawl under the covers in our bed up on deck. The night skies are absolutely breathtaking out here where the city lights cannot ruin the view.” As they stood up, James laughed and said, “I realize it is a little too late to bring this up, but we did not use any protection. I hope I will not become a father in nine months.” Jill giggled, stepped up close and kissed him hard on the lips. Then, she said, “I am unable to get pregnant.” She stepped back and rubbed her fingers over a scar along her bikini line. She looked up into James eyes and said, “We will have to adopt our three female children. Raising girls is very expensive, I am certain you realize that. I hope you have put away some money to buy them nice clothes, new shiny cars and to put them through college.” James laughed and said, “I can manage. We will discuss the all-girl thing later. I kind of wanted at least one son.”
As they pulled the sheet and blankets up to their chins while looking up at the stars, James asked, “Jill, have you ever been married?” She giggled and said, “No. I have steered away from getting that involved over the years. I figured I would one day meet a man who truly understood me and was able to be equal partners in a marriage. I had begun to think I may have waited too long and all the good ones are gone. At least that was my thinking until you showed up.” Jill rolled over on her side and asked, “Since you have opened the subject, how many wives and lovers have you had?” James laughed and said, “A few lovers, but no wives. Moreover, just so you understand, there are no children to one day show up at my doorstep and announce that I am their father. I guess I have not found anyone who I wanted to be with for more than a few days, until now that is. I too, may have to rethink my priorities in life.”
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