2 comments/ 57170 views/ 3 favorites The Castaways By: castawaydave The Castaways Chapter 1 The morning was beautiful as our plane landed, we had never had a real vacation in the thirty years D and I had been together, truthfully we could never have afforded this trip. We actually won a 2 week vacation to the Caribbean along with two other couples at a Halloween costume shop. "Win a pirate tour of the Caribbean!" the sign said. So having a real interest in the era of tall ships and wayward pirates, I couldn't resist the opportunity, even though I am not what you call lucky, and really didn't think I would win, but here we were landing on St Georges Island, on a beautiful morning. All expenses and arrangements were taken care of by the sponsor and a travel agency. We were to meet up with the other winners in the air port by holding up signs the sponsor had given us through the travel agency. We would then be met by a local tour guide who would take us where we needed to be from there. We had been given very little information on what type of accommodations we would have, but that all the arrangements were made, and to have a great time. I at first thought that it was strange, but what did I know? I don't travel and I've never won anything before, so D and I just went with the flow so to say, and took things as they came to us. We stood in the air port lobby for nearly an hour before we saw two couples holding signs like ours walking in from another gate. D and I walked up and introduced ourselves, "Hello there this is D, my wife, and I'm Dave, I see you are winners too, right?" A large bearded guy grabbed my hand and gave it a hardy shake as he introduced himself as Bob, and his wife Sue. They were an attractive couple in their mid forties, she had a pretty face and was a bit shorter than D, a bit on the plump side with a huge set of tits that were really testing the fabric of her low cut blouse. Not exactly a young mans idea of a hot chick but D and I were both 50 now and well, tastes change as one gets older. Bob was a big bearded guy about 6'2" and well over 300 lbs, not blubbery but big. Kind of a gentle giant type, he was very friendly and jovial as he introduced us to the third couple. "This is Sonia and Sarah", he said gesturing like a game show host. Sonia and Sarah were as I'm sure you have figured out, both females, about 35 to 40. At first appearance Sonia looked more like a guy, especially from a distance, though she was indeed a woman and a very pretty one at that, her long brown hair tied back in a pony tail, but she dressed and carried her self like a man, with a bit of a stern attitude, I might add. Sarah on the other hand was the younger of the two, very feminine and not just pretty but stunningly beautiful; she had soft green eyes, long wavy light red hair and a smooth creamy complexion. She wore very short cut off jeans that showed off a perfect pair of legs accentuated by high heel sandals and a blouse tied at her waist barely covering her very ample breasts. Now don't get me wrong I love my wife dearly. But she isn't threatened by beautiful women and many times points out attractive females wearing revealing clothes. She was and will always be beautiful to me, oh sure she's picked up a few pounds as I have over the years but we still are attractive in that average kind of way. D has a pretty face, short blonde hair, perfect tits and a great ass, and I, well I'm 5'8" and my once muscular frame had softened a bit over the years but I've been lucky to keep a fairly trim form, a moustache, long dark hair, and usually wear a Greek Fisher mans cap But Sarah's beauty was captivating, we all seemed drawn to her including D who had never show any sexual interest in other women before was staring at her with a look that could only be described as an envious hunger. We stood there for nearly two hours talking before our tour guide finally arrived. We had been getting anxious as to why they hadn't showed up yet, but it gave us all time to get to know each other better, from the start it seemed we would have a pretty good time together. All of us had more in common than one would expect from 6 strangers first meeting. Our guide came limping through the lobby waving a sign similar to ours. We all stood silently stunned at the appearance of this weathered character. He was dressed in a filthy tee shirt under an even dirtier vest, torn blue jeans and worn sneakers, a beat up captain's hat covered his scraggly hair. "Gday folks! Ye be the winners be ye? Arg, me name be Henri, I be yer guide and Captain!" Henri was an older guy nearly 80 at least and he didn't look well at all. His face was tired and worn, tanned and deeply wrinkled from years in the sun. He seemed rushed as he gruffly gathered us together and directed us to follow him out to a small fairly beat up bus. We were all a bit amused as he spoke as if he were a pirate off an old movie, "Arg move along me pretties, and climb aboard me buckoes, we've a sailin to do afore yonder sun sets." We were all unimpressed with our coach and driver and I'm sure we all felt we should have gotten back on a plane. But we loaded our suit cases and boarded the bus anyway. The seats were tattered and the interior smelled of fish and filth, it was a good thing the windows were missing, I thought, as Henri skillfully crashed through every pot hole he could find, oblivious to his passengers comfort let alone our luggage as he sped along swearing at every one and everything he passed. Though, it's doubtful that any one other than his passengers could hear him over the racket of the bus's lack of a muffler. I'm sure that we all were thinking the same thing; this had to be an act, after all this was to be a "Pirate tour of the Caribbean" but the bus, if it was a prop, it was definitely a bit over the edge. We all thought it was funny after awhile as Henri seemed to be overplaying his part, and at one point we actually started laughing out loud at his recklessness. When he turned around and said "What ye be laffen at? ye land lubbers, yer journeys not yet begun!" Without turning back to the wheel, he slammed on the brakes and the bus's rusty brakes screeched sharply, locking up the tires and creating a large dust cloud as we stopped at the end of a dock that was right out of a movie set. Nautical bric a brac was strewed about on the well aged wooden decking and a shanty obscured the view of our ship. Henri turned off the motor which backfired several times sending up a cloud of smoke that rose up blending into the dust cloud. We got off the bus choking as we dragged our cases along waving our hands in front of us to clear the clouds of smoke and dust. "Move along ye swabs" Henri said shuffling past us and limping towards the dock "folly me, ye lubbers" he growled disappearing into the drifting cloud of smoke and dust. "Well my friends it seems we're on a theme tour!" I said as we all stepped onto the dock. The smoke drifted away and we all stood in awe at what was before us. A beautiful two masted schooner that had to be at least 100 years old, but in pristine condition, lay moored at the dock. Henri was already aboard standing with a tall woman in ragged jeans and a loose fitting shirt tied at the waist. She was maybe in her thirties, with a stunning figure. It was easy to see she was strong and used to hard work. She wore a red bandana tied over her blonde hair, and a very no nonsense expression on her attractive face. She seemed to fit right in with the pirate theme, I thought as Henri introduced her "This be me daughter, Anna, and she be me first mate! Do as she says and ye'll get by jest fine,...now take em below Anna and show em to their quarters, and be ready to cast off in ten minutes me sweet." he turned and limped to the stern and disappeared down a hatch. Anna pulled a splinter from her hand with her teeth and spat it on the deck. "Come aboard folks and welcome aboard the "Davey Jones". Bob and I stepped on deck and helped the ladies aboard. We followed Anna into the deck house and down a stairway. I happened to notice she was nearly 6 foot and would probably give Bob a run for his money in a wrestling match. She opened the doors to the cabins and told us to stow our gear and get comfortable. She thankfully didn't share her fathers theatrical pirate slang as she told us that we could help on deck after settling in if we wanted to, but she had to go help the Captain make ready to cast off. She turned winking at D with a sly smile as she went up the stairs and back up on deck. Once in our small cabin I teased D, "Oh I think she likes you baby!" D looked at me her face was filed with concern. "Oh hush silly! She might hear you! Doesn't any of this seem...? I don't know ... kind of fucked up? I mean this isn't what I expected! I thought we would be staying in a motel didn't you? She said frowning. "Hey I wouldn't say that, I think its kind of cool, after all it is a Pirates cruise right?" I reassured her. "Things can only get better, after that bus ride this boat is like the Queen Mary!" I joked, though I wasn't really as comfortable as I acted. "Look at this" I said gesturing around "this ship is a real treasure!" And it was, the wood finishes and brass fixtures were in perfect condition, "I'm sure that these two are skilled seaman, you can't keep a boat like this afloat, not in this condition if you don't know what you're doing. I'm sure the captain is putting on a good act, I mean really, Arrg! matey cheer up!" I jokingly mocked. "Oh come on now! Look let's just enjoy ourselves, it'll be fun!" She gave me a shrug and said "Maybe you're right, maybe we're just a little spoiled but I did think we would be staying in a fancy hotel, not on a boat. But it is a nice boat and well... I guess I'm just a little scared, I've never been sailing, and the oceans a big place to get lost in. What if..." I had to cut her off she was letting her imagination get the best of her and I said "Shusssh! Take it easy sweet heart, every things fine, don't get all worried about the 'what ifs' life's too short, we're going to have a good time and nothing bad is going to happen. Think positive and enjoy yourself, please?" little did I know how these words would come back to haunt me. She stepped close to me and gave me a hug, "I know this is something you really want, and honesty I want to have a good time too, but..." I tossed our suitcase on the bed and opened it up, "That's okay babe, come on let's change into something more comfortable and have a little fun" I said interrupting her in mid sentence. "Hey what's this?" I said as I unzipped an interior compartment of our bag revealing our collection of sex toys. "Well I'm sure the airport security got a kick out these when they X rayed our bag!" I laughed. D raised her hands to her face, "Oh my god I never thought about that!" she said smiling behind her hands. "You don't think they really saw these do you?" I just smiled and gave a nod and a wink as I zipped the compartment closed. "Hey babe no sweat, I'm glad you brought them! Though I don't know if we'll get to use them, it is a bit close on board, if you know what I mean". She pushed me aside and reopened the zipper, looking at me with a playful grin. "You didn't think I would leave home with out 'it' did you?" she said pulling out her strap on and holding the harness to her waist. I knelt down instinctively pulling my pants down around my ankles and grabbed her ass and pulled her in front of me, taking her dildo in my mouth as soon as it was in reach. She loves watching me suck her "cock" and when our eyes met I knew we were going to have a great time and it was starting now! She reached over to the bag and pulled out the double headed dildo and pulled her strap on away from me and her waist, and sat back against the bunk, pulling her shorts and panties off. Gesturing to me with her finger, I crawled to her and gently spread her thighs and began licking her thighs and teasing around her pussy with soft kisses and wet licks of my tongue. I love eating her out and especially when she's been sweating, and, well you get the idea, I love eating pussy! Her smell is intoxicating and I can't resist an opportunity, my teasing tongue soon had the desired effect as her hands pulled my head to her now wet cunt, mashing my mouth to her pubis. "Oh yeah eat me!" her voice just a lust filled whisper. I did my job sucking, lapping and licking at her soft fleshy lips and then pushing my firm wet tongue deep within her and out, my tongue searching for those sensitive parts that she loves to feed me. Her body tells me as she's getting closer, when she gently pushes my face back with one hand and as I watch still hungry while she pushes one end of the dildo in her now very wet and drooling pussy. She holds the dildo in her hand and beckons me closer. I move closer and she rubs the exposed end of the dildo over my mouth, "Open up baby I wanna watch you face fuck me!" Again her voice was just a whisper. I open my mouth and take the cock headed dildo in my mouth and use my head to fuck her. I look up to her as she stares down at me, her expression and body language have me so hard I can't help but stroke my shaft as my face, filled with rubber cock, pushes and pulls out of her sweet cunt. Her one hand is occupied with stimulating her nipples through her blouse, as the other is busy at her wet pussy. Circling the dildo as it slides in and out, so wet that the air is filled with the wet sounds as I push and pull it with my mouth. She finds her clit and her fingers play with it, her hips raise up as her first orgasm flows through her body. By now I'm so fucking horny that I'm pounding my cock and fingering my asshole with two fingers. D settles back down on the bunk and says, "Get up and turn around baby it's your turn!" Letting the dildo slip from my lips and standing up, I kick off my pants and shoes and turn around. The cabin is only about 6 feet wide and I place one hand on the wall and bend over with my ass facing her. She leans forward and I feel her rubbing the still wet dildo end against my asshole. I take the cue and back up as she feeds the dildo up my ass. It soon is buried in us both, deep in her wet pussy and up my rectum as she moans and watches as I move forward and back fucking us both with the same dildo while jerking off. "Yessss she hisses loudly as she is overcome with yet another orgasm. Seconds later she pushes me away, leaving the long dildo still half up my butt and whispers, "Turn around and let me see you worship me! I want you to cum on my titties!" as she slowly sits up on the edge of the bunk opening her blouse. I turn around with a cock in both hands one in front and one in back. I begin jerking off as I keep time with the dildo sliding it in and out faster and deeper with each thrusting. Soon I am pulling it all the way out and jamming it in almost all the way taking nearly a foot of thick rubber cock up inside me. "Oh yeah good boy, stuff that cock up your asshole! You gonna cum baby? Cum on show me how much you love me! I want you to cum now!" her voice becoming more aggressive and demanding as she says, I want you to cum and lick it up like a good slave!" Meanwhile I am stroking my cock hard and fast my balls bouncing hard from my hand to my ass banging them against the dildo sliding in and out of my asshole. She sits back watching with passionate delight until she see's the precum coating the head of my cock and my fingers and she tells me to "Stop!" she leans forward and wipes my clear fluids over both her nipples. Moaning her pleasure as she feels the wetness on them, "Just a taste of what's to cum babe!" she says as she sits up. I lean in to her and lick up the slimy juice wanting more, not the taste, I want more humiliation from her! I love doing things to turn her on, and if she likes to see me slurp up my cum, well, I'm more than willing! Seconds later my cream is burning to explode and I stand tall and push my cock head between her breasts as she presses them together with her hands. We both watch as I spurt hot thick globs of my cum into her cleavage. I came in 6 spurts all of which she trapped with her hands between her breasts and smeared over her nipples, coating them in the thick pearlescent cream. I wipe the last drops from my cock over her breast's and I immediately bent forward and hungrily slurped it up, sucking all the thick blobs and sucking up every bit of the slimy mess from each of her fingers. Paying special attention to her nipples as my mouth fills with the thick load of my own cream. She sat back and took my wet chin in her hand and kissed me, her tongue pushing in and playing with mine coated in my own cum. She sat back and opened her mouth showing off the cum she'd collected from my mouth and we both swallowed at the same time and softly laughed at having had the same idea at the same time. She then pulled out some wet wipes and wiped both our faces and her breasts clean of any thing we had missed. While I pulled out the dildo from my ass with a soft moan, cleaned it and packed it away in its zippered compartment. "Let's get dressed before some one wonders what happened to us." I said as I put on my cutoffs, commando style, a tee shirt and sneakers, as D changed into a one piece suit with rather conservative shorts and sneakers. I took every opportunity to bump into her and grabbed her at one point and sucked at her nipple again until she giggled and pushed me back telling me to behave. I was glad she brought our special things along and looked forward to a little more "play time" on the beach, her biggest fantasy. She had such a simple fantasy but we had never taken the time to explore it, I guess it didn't help that we lived about 400 miles from the ocean. "Well let's hope things get better! I'm looking forward to having a good time, I'll try to keep a positive out look from now on." she says smiling and kissing my cheek, knowing that this has always been a dream of mine. It was clear she had some sort of premonition, but she shrugged it off and said "You're right Dave, let's just have a good time." Bob knocked then opened the door, as D quickly pulled her suit back up to cover her breast, just as he poked his head in and said with boyish excitement, "Hey Davey you want to go up and see if there's something we can do to help?" D looked at me and said "Why don't you two go ahead, I'll see what the other girls are doing and we'll come up then." So Bob and I went up on deck and gave our best unskilled abilities to aid the Captain. After awhile and more patience than I expected from Henri, Bob and I learned how to raise the mainsail and all the other tasks involved with casting off and sailing the small boat as Captain Henri barked out commands. Anna was very helpful as to translating her dad's orders and on how to do what needed done. Though she spoke to Bob and I in very cold terms and really wasn't as friendly toward us as she was when the girls were nearby. It wasn't that she was rude, she just kept her comments and directions short and to the point. There were no winks or smiles for us. But she was nice to look at, she had an ass that looked great in jeans and occasionally we caught a glimpse of her well proportioned breasts hanging loosely in her blouse, but she was not intentionally revealing her self, nor did she give us a notion of interest in us as men. Once we were under sail it was great! The wind, the smell of the Atlantic, the sounds of sails taking on the breeze and the water breaking at the bow was all that I had dreamed it would be. The ladies all came up together as soon as we were under full sail, gliding smoothly out to sea and the view was one of total fantasy. Sailing in the Caribbean with a group of 5 beautiful women and only three guys, what could be better? Though I doubt old Henri was too thrilled as he cursed under his breath and did a lot of mumbling to himself. The Castaways Ch. 02 Chapter 2 Marooned! I felt something on my foot and woke up shaking whatever it was off me, I opened my eyes and suppressed what would have been a high pitched girly scream when I saw a huge crab crawling away. I got up, carefully untangling myself from the web of arms and legs and walked around stretching and yawning, as I looked about the idyllic setting in the sunrise. We were marooned it was no dream; we had one missing and one person injured and no medical knowledge, I thought as stepped over to a clump of plants to take a leak. I hoped that Anna was going to be okay. She had quite a large bump on her forehead, and had been out for an awful long time. I looked over to the mass of bodies as I zipped up and it was then that I noticed Anna was missing! She had some how slithered out from between Sue and Sonia who were still sleeping and had their arms around each other with D laying against Sarah who was spooned to Sonia's back and Bob was curled up tight against Sues back. I went over and shook Bob's shoulder and he slowly got up rubbing his face and yawning, we stepped off a short distance to talk without waking the others. We looked around and found Anna's foot prints leading back out in the water, Bob went out to the boat and looked for her there as I stayed with the others as they began stirring and waking up. I informed the others of the newest development and suggested that we assemble our provisions and prepare to get as comfortable as possible; we may be here for awhile. Bob returned alone and said that he didn't find her, but there were things missing from the boat that we had not brought ashore last night. She must have gotten up and went looking for her father, or perhaps she went to find help, we assumed, surely she would come back to where we were after awhile. We spent the day assessing our situation and briefly exploring the island, it was small and totally uninhabited there were no traces of anyone else ever being there. There was a lot of wood and debris, including our broken mast lying on the beach and we set to work constructing some lean to structures in a circle just off the beach in a clearing surrounded by tropical foliage ferns and palm trees, about 200 yards up from the beach. Several times we went out to the boat and brought back more supplies and by sunset we had a fairly comfortable camp set up and still had not seen anything of Anna. We were a little concerned that she might have a concussion but there was nothing we could do for her if we couldn't find her. And even less if she didn't want to be found. That first day and night on the island was the worst, we were all concerned about our situation and the fun had been sucked out of the vacation aspect as we were now seriously pondering our fates as we spent most of the evening quietly reflecting on the loss of two people. Even though we really didn't know them we all were saddened by the loss. Not to mention they were experienced locals, they would have no doubt known where we were and how to get out of this predicament. We would have to figure things out for ourselves, quickly if we were going to survive this. There was very little talking as we cooked and ate our one meal for the day, and took turns through the night maintaining the fire and keeping a watch for any passing boats The next two days we searched in three groups of two. Two groups would head out as the third would stay at camp. We searched in 3 hour intervals always returning to our sheltered area before starting out in another direction. We had walked miles of beach and searched as deep inland as the foliage permitted and still had not found Anna or her father. We were all pretty much subdued and no one was in the mood for anything more than staring out across the water in hopes of seeing another boat, ship or even an air plane but we saw nothing. On the third day I was tired of the negativity of the defeated attitude of our group and I started telling jokes, and eventually everyone perked up and started sharing their own favorite joke. All of us being mature it wasn't long before the jokes got dirtier and more descriptive as the evening went on. At one point I went over to where Bob was returning from a natures call, I told him I was beginning to think that we were going to be stranded here for a long time and we needed to do something for ourselves, we needed to shift into survival mode and take charge of our situation and make the best of it. He agreed wholeheartedly and said "Yeah we need to build an out house or something it really stinks back there!" he gestured with his thumb over his shoulder and holding his nose. We decided we were going to have a bit of fun even if it was disguised as work. We went over to where the women were sitting around the fire, laughing off the last joke. We explained how we needed to build better shelter and prepare to be here for a long time. We needed to change our mood or we all were going to end up seriously depressed. If we stay busy with positive projects we won't have time to get depressed. This seemed to cheer up the group and we sat discussing what we would do first. For the first time in 4 days we all slept with some thing to look forward to. When everyone woke up I did my best to give a pep talk, I said we should do what ever it takes to be as comfortable as possible and make the best of a bad situation. We need to inventory what ever supplies we have and find a source of fresh water. D and Sue went about gathering the stuff we brought off the boat and Sarah and Sonia began organizing everything. After only a few minutes the spirit of our little group of castaways bubbled up and we started to face the reality of our situation with a positive attitude, soon we were joking and working together again like we did before this disaster began. Bob and I set about making plans on a structure that would be more permanent and weather tight in case nature was to spring up a surprise storm. We would go out to the boat and tear out any parts we could use to build the hut. We would draw up plans later after we knew what we had to work with. All six of us worked together and by evening we had salvaged the bunks, and mattresses and 6 wet sleeping bags, the table and a lot of lumber and tools and quite a bit of fishing gear. We were even able to bring out the generator and several gallons of fuel, Bob and I had it running after only a few minutes work. He and I then wired up some lights, and that night we sat down together as a group and drew up the plans for our hut. After 2 days work we finally had a roof to sleep under for the first time in days. We used 9 palm trees that grew about 8 feet apart around the clearing as our main frame, about 16 feet wide by 24 feet long We cut the tops off these trees so that the wind wouldn't be as apt to blow them around wrecking our structure. We framed walls between the trees, using the broken mast as the main beam for the roof and assembled planks, plywood and palm fronds to make the roof and walls water tight. It might not be strong enough for a hurricane but it wasn't going to fall down on its own either. We used nails when we had them to use, and lengths of rope and wire to make every joint and timber secure and anchored to bases of live trees as well as the trees we had cut. Honestly it looked a bit like something off "Gilligan's Island" but it was entirely our own design based on available materials. That night we were all feeling better about our situation. We had lights and even music from a portable CD player and a hand full of CDs that Sonia had, now that we had the generator going. Anna had taken the radios and damaged the other electronics that first night for what ever reason she didn't seem like she was coming back or even interested in helping us. By her taking the radio we were some what suspect of what her motivation would be for what she did. But regardless we hadn't seen her since we came ashore. The boat had been stocked with enough canned goods and other supplies to last us more than a couple of weeks if we didn't get too hungry, or too picky about eating canned ham and spam. There were 5 large canned hams and 2 dozen cans of spam, 4 cans of pulled pork, 1 case of pork and beans, 3 cases of canned vegetables, one case of German potato salad, and there were 6 cans each of spaghetti and ravioli. We weren't going to get too thirst either as good old Captain Henri had a well stocked liquor cabinet, several bottles of rum, wine and bourbon as well as 6 cases of beer, and 4 cases of mixed soda cans. Other than the drinks the canned goods were the large cans that would provide each of us a serving so we were not going to be too hungry if we caught fish and found other things to eat on the island, we would be okay at least for awhile. We had found several small banana trees and a couple of trees that had some kind of fruit on them one had fuzz like a peach and the other was smooth and both were green. Sue thought they were kiwi and bread fruit but she wasn't sure which was which. There were cocoanut palms as well all over the island, not counting the cocoanuts that floated up on the beach, we were going to be eating a lot of cocoanut. Any fresh meat that had been frozen other than the 8 packages of hot dogs was now spoiling fast and though we had steak and chicken the first few nights we were going to have to throw out the rest or use it for bait because it was thawed and we didn't need any one getting sick from eating tainted meats. Besides something smelled bad and no one could figure out what was spoiled and what wasn't. We buried it in a shady spot so we could use it for bait, hoping that it would work like it does on TV. We had found fresh water just a few yards from our hut, bubbling up in a small pond around a group of rocks and running in a stream about 4 feet wide down to the beach. We dug out the small pond until it was about 10 feet across and 3 feet deep to bathe in, with a trench diverting a flow of water away over a high embankment that dropped ten feet to the water and built a privy of sorts just short of the drop off in a thick clump of foliage. We constructed a bench over the trench so that one could sit to do their business in relative privacy, while the flow of water flushed the trench clean. So at least our sanitary needs were met if not comfortably, at least conveniently. We set up the gas stove from the boat in front of the hut, luckily we found 2 full short cans of propane that would last awhile if we used it sparingly. We built a stone fire pit and assembled a metal frame to support pots and pans for cooking on as well, to conserve our gas. The hut was a big room inside, we had one light fixture in the middle and wired several outlets and so we had power if we needed it. We set up the bunks along the wall and hung blankets dividing the room into three sections, that we could pull back to open up the room again. Basically we had most of the comforts we could need but it was crude. That night we all let down our shrouds of gloom and we once again carried on carefree conversations as had before the wreck. We broke out the booze and after awhile we all were feeling a lot better than we'd felt in days. I had found the Captain's private stash of pot and his pipe and I crushed a bud into the bowl lit it and passed it around. Sonia went to the hut and brought out her CD player and started dancing seductively in the firelight. She circled Sarah and helped her to her feet and the two of them danced together, their bodies in time to the music as their eyes met and their hands caressed the curves of their partner. Sue took a long hit off the pipe and snorted as she stood up and joined the Sarah and Sonia in their passionate and sensual dance. Bob, D and I sat back watching as the three women, kissed and touched each other, hips swaying and breasts rubbing against breasts. They moved together where D was sitting and pulled her giggling to her feet. They all enveloped her in their writhing arms and bodies, soon she was lost in the sensual dance as well and they kissed tongues probing mouths tasting each other caressing and touching each others breasts, thighs, asses and faces, all in time to the music. It was the most sensuous dance I'd ever seen or imagined, and it really turned me on to see my wife touching and being touched by another woman. Bob was as into the scene as I was, his pants were showing signs of his rising erection as mine rose too. The girls had begun slowly undressing each other and my cock slid fully out of my pant leg, it felt good as it had been cramped uncomfortably until then and I did nothing to hide it as it swelled in the night air exposed in the flickering fire light. The women were topless now and a real treat to see as Sarah and Sonia suckled and tongued D and Sue's tits. But I was really stunned to see my wife pull Sue's left nipple into her sweet lips. I was transfixed on my wife as she pulled Sue's thick nipple in her mouth her eyes closed in passions I had never seen in her before but often imagined. Sue held D's face to her breast as Sonia and Sarah gently pulled away from Sue and D, Sonia whispered in Sarah's ear and Sarah laid on her back pulling off her cut offs and thong at the same time as Sonia stepped over her prone body and pissed all over Sarah's beautiful body! She started at her shaved pussy and directed her stream of golden nectar up over Sarah's creamy white breasts and then up into her pretty face. Sarah sat forward and cupped her mouth over her lovers gushing golden stream, we could all hear the sound of Sonia's juices filling Sarah's pretty mouth and we could see Sarah swallowing he hot flow. They were looking so fucking hot! Bob and I sat silent as our now totally naked wives came over to us. At first I thought D was mad that I seemed so interested in watching the other women and she soon made her intentions known as she pulled me to my feet and pulled my cut offs open and pushed them down. I stepped out of them as she pulled my shirt up over my head. Just as my shirt was about to block my vision I could see Sue doing the same for Bob. It looked as if Bob was going to get to watch after all. D kissed me and told me to lay down on my back. As I lay back on a blanket she gave me the same treat as Sonia had given Sarah, but she gave it to me straight in my open mouth! I could hear the others cheering us on and laughing, as D pissed down my throat spilling out and down my chest. As her flow slowed she knelt down and mashed her wet pussy down over my hungry mouth. She came so fast I was hardly ready as she ground down on my head and gushed as her pussy spasmed involuntarily and spurted against my tongue several times. I loved being under her and in front of others...well...I was so fucking hot and hard as any man could have been, but it seemed that the girls had their own agenda. With my head still pinned under my wife's sweet ass some one pulled my arms from her thighs and I felt ropes being tied to my wrists and pulled above my head. Some one else was tying my legs spread wide as another set of hands were tying a cord tightly to the base of my genitalia, and pulled toward my feet. D knew this was one of my favorite fantasies and she must have shared it with the others. She got off me and I got to look around and there tied at my feet Bob was staring back at me with a big grin, laying on his back looking over his body to me as I looked over my own body. The ladies had tied our legs spread wide, about a foot apart and about 6 feet of cord connected our genitals together. Sonia spoke first, "Well girls looks like were going to have us a game of tug of war! Now lets not hurt them...too much!" she snickered as she spoke, "now the only rule is that they don't get to cum unless we all agree as to how, when and where we allow them to cum right?" the rest agreed quickly and soon Bob and I were drenched I pee! It was the most incredible experience of my life as I could see a female ass standing over Bob's face as another stood over my own. Kind of like a mirror image effect, as what happened to him was happening to me as well! Then I saw as Sonia was sitting on Bob's face facing me Sue sat on Bob's big cock. I watched only briefly as Sarah's ass hole settled on my tongue. I lost my self eating her tight ass she wasn't exactly clean, but in a few seconds my mouth and tongue cleaned her dark hole thoroughly, inside and out! Then I felt my wife's familiar pussy sliding down on my hard cock. The next thing I felt was intense pain as Bob thrust up into his wife he yanked the cord connecting our cocks and balls, just as D sank down on my balls! He and I both wailed and struggled to time our upward thrusting hips so as not to yank at our swollen genitalia. The girls were quick to respond to our timing as we fucked and sucked each woman in succession. They fed us their pussy's and assholes, demanding we probe deeper and suck harder, here, there, and rode our hard cocks one after the other moaning in orgasmic pleasures over and over. It wasn't hard not to cum. The cords and keeping time kept both of us focused and hard but far from ready to cum. "Shit who needs Viagra?" I moaned out loud. "Uh-huh!" Came Bob's muffled but happy reply, from under some ones ass. The smells of each woman's sex was overwhelming, I loved the smell and taste of pussy and piss but I could taste either Bob or myself as the ladies traded places, but I found it easy to deal with as I slurped and sucked up all I could get. I really loved the submissive role and the dominance of women, but I could never have imagined the absolutely intense pleasure I felt as the 4 women used and abused me, I had no thoughts about Bob one way or the other, this was sex and just sex. Whatever happens, happens. I just wanted it to go on all night long! Apparently so did the others, D said "Hey Sue lets get these two to perform for us, what do you think? Lets have them go butt to butt and then have them pull! Untie them and I'll be right back!" With that said she went in the hut as Sue and Sarah untied us and Sonia had us get on our knees facing away from each other, as she whacked our asses with a ling thin stick. Sue and Sarah then tied our genitals together again with our asses about 8 inches apart. D came out of the hut and I felt her spit on my asshole. I knew what she was about to do and I moaned softly as she stuffed one end of the long double dildo up my ass and I could tell she was pushing the other end up Bob's asshole as well! They all laughed and teased us calling us their own "push me pull you pets" They pushed and pulled us around making us yank at our genitals or back up cramming the dildo deep up both our hairy asses. They would stand in front of us and tease us to come lick their ass or pussy watching as we stretched our genitalia to their most painful limits. They took turns riding on our backs and making us pull each other around using sticks to whip us to pull harder as they cheered and laughed at our humiliation. I was having a good time and loved the shameful games I was participating in. But it was getting late and I'm sure Bob's balls were hurting as much as mine were when they finally took pity on us and Sonia told us to roll over on our backs and jerk off. Sue and D gave Bob and I playful kicks pushing us over on to our backs with the dildo still deep up our assholes. Both of us started wanking our shafts, our balls bouncing against each other as our hands pounded our hard shafts, our ass holes stuffed with the thick long dildo. I could hear Bob's breathing becoming more rapid and labored and so did Sonia. She whacked his balls with her stick, making him whimper and told him to aim at my face when he came and then she whacked me and repeated her order telling me to cum in his face. Well that was all he and I needed as we both groaned and sent jets of cum shooting onto each other. Neither one of us made our target but it didn't matter as all four women moved in on us like hungry wolves and licked up every thick slimy bit and kissed each other sharing our cream before they each kissed Bob and I filling our mouths with the thick combined cum. We all went to the hut very happy and sexually satisfied and looking forward to another day together, as we crawled in our respective bunks and fell asleep naked and unashamed.. The Castaways We all got together and chatted, interrupted occasionally by answering Henri's coarse nautical commands. Anna eventually went below to prepare dinner as the 6 of us talked and laughed getting better acquainted and having a really good time. Things went well as the day went on and we all were quickly becoming friends, Anna was a great cook and treated us to a shrimp feast that was delicious. Later she had us all singing sailing songs and helping out on deck and down in the galley. She really relaxed when the other ladies were around and totally ignored Bob and I but she at least was polite towards us when she did address us. The sea was calm and we all learned a lot about sailing that day but more importantly we all seemed to be so totally compatible, we all were pretty much from the same generation and had similar musical and entertainment interests and as we talked it was clear that we all had fairly open views on sexual behavior. Anything was okay if the partners were of age and consenting and sexuality was what ever one felt comfortable with. There didn't seem to be any judgmental attitudes toward any sexual deviance other than pedophilia which all of us condemned whole heartedly. There was so much beauty to take in, oh sure the ocean and the sunset were breathtaking, but the women, they really made the view! Sarah and Sonia were dressed in cut offs with obvious thongs beneath, and bikini tops that were barely there. Sue like D wore a one piece bathing suit that revealed the out line of huge nipples pressing against the fabric and a short skirt that had a tendency to pull up in the back revealing her thick thighs and ass cheeks as she walked about. Where as, D wore her conservative shorts and a sheer jacket to hide her nipples that were smaller than Sue's but still obvious through the elastic fabric of her one piece suit top. Bob and I were dressed nearly alike as well; both of us wore tee shirts, and cutoff jeans commando style. I had seen him exposed several times as we worked on deck, and I'm sure that I too had been nonchalantly exposed myself as I worked on deck. It was clear that all the women were aware of our commando exhibition by the smiles and embarrassed smirks we got when we saw them starring at our privates hanging out for all to see. Well all the women but Anna who seemed oblivious of our exposure. But Anna seemed focused on my wife D, they would slip off together chatting and Anna was always touching D, at first it seemed just friendly but she wasn't paying the other women the same touchy feely attention. D acted as though she welcomed Anna's overt touching and to be honest I could easily picture the two of them in a naked embrace and it wasn't a bad picture at all. At one point D had Anna scratching her back, she moaned in delight as Anna's nails found the right area, Anna's eyes closed and a passionate expression washed over her face, clearly she enjoyed the sound of my wife's soft moans of pleasure. Feeling my cock stirring from this scene and my over active imagination, I tried to stop thinking about that beautiful image. But looking around at the others my cock just kept tingling, in my mind I saw us all getting naked and having a wild orgy on deck. I had to find a distraction or I would be soon sporting a real boner! Sue, Sarah and Sonia were hitting it off and seemed to do a lot of shy girlish giggling as they talked softly together which left Bob and I kind of on the outside looking in, as the women chatted away about things he and I could have cared less about. Or so we thought. Bob and I walked to the bow talking about life in general when he asked me if D and I ever thought about group sex. I wasn't quite sure how to answer him, I haven't had the occasion to talk openly about sexual issues, with any one other than D. I told him D and I had talked about having sex with others several times in the past and but it was not something that D was whole heartedly interested in, though she did like to have sex in rather dangerous situations, like one night in a McDonalds parking lot as people lined up for their happy meals. I told him how I slipped down to the floor in our van and ate her out as she did her best not look too obvious to those passing by, but I was sure that at least one couple saw and knew what was going on as they paused and stared in at my head buried in her lap. But we had never had the opportunity to really get involved sexually with anyone else. Although we got close years ago when her sister stayed with us and clumsily spied on us while we made love several times. We knew she was watching yet we didn't speak to her or even to each other about it until nearly 20 years later. Had I known how D had been turned on by having an audience we would have arranged some thing kinky long ago. Bob was grinning from ear to ear as I finished speaking, and told me that Sue was very bisexual and that they had often had "guest's" in the bed room but they found that as they got older it was harder to find anyone to share with, especially in our age group. He went on to invite me to feel free to approach Sue if I was of a mind to, if I didn't mind them spying on us if the moment were to arise, "again". "Again?" I asked, wondering if he knew what D and I had done in our cabin. "Yeah again you guys should have closed the port hole, dude, everyone heard you two!" he chuckled. I was embarrassed and looked to my feet, well what do I say now? I thought, as he said, "Hey man no problem! Sue sucked me off while we listened and I think that Sonia and Sarah were uh, very slow to come out of their cabin too. I'll bet they were having hair pie..." he joked, "...so don't go getting all worried about it. But I must say when I,... uh,... accidentally looked in your porthole, hell man, I thought you two were done too, and,... well,... I couldn't believe you two were,.. ah..., so sexual! You two sure have a good marriage, that's obvious!" he said looking off into the darkening horizon with a big smile. At first I was embarrassed at the thought that everyone on board knew what we were doing and horrified at what I'm sure Bob had seen. But the way he talked seemed to calm my reservations and I actually began to get comfortable with my rather humiliating exposure. I was a little surprised by his admission of 'peeping tom-ism' but intrigued by his offer to feel free to basically hit on his wife, so to say, not to mention having them make out with us had my imagination running in high gear, so I told him, "I'll give it some thought, but if you two were to stumble over us fucking, well you are more than welcome to watch, and we'll see how it goes at the time, regarding you all joining in. But I have no problem if you two made love so we could watch as we fuck around too. It's a free world right?" He then took me totally off guard when he then asked if I was bi. It took me a minute to collect my thoughts, and I told him, "I had never given much thought to whether or not I was bisexual, though I know I'm not gay. But when I was much younger I was involved what would be considered bisexual activities, but that was a long time ago, since then I have had no desire to have relations with another guy." Then I took him off guard when I said "Hey buddy, I'm not to sure how I would react in the heat of passion, if, well, uh, if something came up! I wouldn't have a problem as long as no one else did!" He looked at me with a big smile, "Oh I see, then you mean you meant to look at my cock earlier?" he asked, pulling up his short pant leg and letting his thick cock slide out. "Yeah, and like you didn't stare at mine either! Did you?" I quipped back smiling in reply. We both laughed for a moment when things suddenly took a turn no one expected! The boat swung hard to the left, almost turning on its side. Bob and I fell against the rail holding on for all we could muster up. The sound of ropes straining and sails tearing was drowned out by the loud crack as the mast snapped two feet off the deck and came crashing down at our feet! Water splashed over the deck, soaking us just before the boat righted it self tossing Bob and I hard to the deck and the lights went out. It's amazing how dark it can be out on the ocean and it took several seconds to get accustomed to the dark as Bob and I pulled our selves up off the deck dripping wet. Both of us exclaiming in unison "What the Fuck was that!!?!!" The women came rushing up on deck, clearly upset but uninjured, all but Anna. Bob and I tried to calm the ladies and were surprised that Sonia was helping us calm the others. She was a tough chick, she wasn't scared easily, she had the other 3 calmed down quickly. I turned and looked to where Henri had been standing at the wheel nearly all day long and found that he was gone! I called Bob over and he and I looked out over the water but we couldn't see any trace of the old guy. We told the girls to go see if they could find Anna, who was still missing. Bob and I called out and searched the horizon but without any luck, if the old man fell over board he was gone with a trace! After a few minutes Sue ran up and said they had found Anna. She had been below and when the ship lurched over she must have fallen and bumped her head. They had put her in her quarters and the others were with her taking care of the bump on her head. We were in a fix, our carefree adventure was now just an adventure and we had the weight of the world it seemed to care about. The mast had done a lot of damage to the other mast, the ropes and sails were in a tangled mess. We didn't have a clue as to what to do about the loss of the captain, but he was gone and there was no time for mourning. Bob and I went below to check on Anna, who was still out cold, and to let the ladies know what had happened, it took several minutes to reassure them that things would be okay but that we had to work together if we were going to get through this. I went to the deck house and picked up the radio microphone and turned the knob. Nothing! I tried the lights and again nothing. The generator wasn't running and it seemed the batteries were dead as well. I found some flashlights and passed them out as Bob and I then went to survey the damages, Sonia and Sarah went out to the railings and called out for Henri searching the water with their flashlights, to no avail. As Sue and D tended to Anna. When the mast came down, it brought down the radio antenna as well. The deck wiring had shorted out and fried the batteries. This shut down the bilge pumps and the boat was slowly filling with water. We had to find a way to get ashore, any where, and we would have to do it quickly. Bob and I searched the horizon and thankfully as the moon rose and lighted the evening sky we spotted a small island silhouetted against the sky, but we had to get the boat to go there! After an hour we got it to respond, but we had to cut away the broken mast and lines and then rigged up some lines to the second damaged mast and ragged sail. We had taken on a lot of water by now and the ladies had brought Anna and our suit cases up on deck. Anna was still out of it, as they laid her carefully on the deck. Bob busied himself and the ladies by gathering up any food stuffs and gear he could find down below and handing them up to the ladies. As I wrestled the wheel and did the best I could to steer the boat through a coral reef and towards the island. The boat was getting lower in the water and it lurched and rolled side to side as we drug the bottom, moving slower every time we hit, scrubbing the hull over the coral reef. We got within 50 feet of the shore and the boat stopped dead and listed over to one side. A few waves lifted the boat a time or two and left us sitting on a sand bank in about 4 feet of water, almost up right but not quite, but at least we were near shore! We all got off the boat and carried Anna and what ever gear we could ashore and then made several more trips back to the boat and shore to gather as much off the boat as we could in the dark. We took several ropes and tied the boat off to a couple of trees to keep it secured and set about making a camp on the beach. We had brought out all the frozen meats and packed it in 2 coolers with what ice was in the freezer. At least we'd eat good for a couple of days. There were steaks and several chickens all frozen solid, as well as some hot dogs and a lot of canned goods. The ladies had not had time to get upset as everything happened so fast but one by one they showed their concern for our situation. Sue actually became a little hysterical and Sonia and Sarah went to her and they sat together reassuring each other as D attended to Anna, who was still unresponsive. We built a fire with some driftwood and we sat together quietly, each of us pondering our own fate silently for an hour or so before we all cuddled up together around Anna as a group and fell asleep.