The Castaway's Surprise by Andy

The Castaway's Surprise


When Karen Johnson's divorce came through two years ago, she took a long time to
gather herself. She was determined to change her life to suit herself and not
worry about others. Since she was always well off because of inherited wealth
along with some astute investments she decided to pursue her lifelong dream to
sail the South Seas.

After making preparations to embark into her new life, she decided to touch base
with a few of her closest friends to say good-bye. Jade Parker and Nicole Bonner
were waiting at the restaurant when Karen arrived. Karen was dressed in jeans
and a halter top that did nothing but accentuate her preposterous figure. Her
bust was 42 DD on a very thin 5'5" body. Her breasts were heavy and came from
under the arm suggestively and their sheer weight made the hang invitingly. Her
legs were forever. She had light brown hair with blond highlights, blue eyes and
a plain face that, without any makeup, was perfect.

Jade and Nicole were as different as they could be in appearance, to their
friend. Jade had jet black hair and reveled in being hirsute. She only shaved
her legs because it was easier in her career on Wall Street. She was about 5'2"
and petite but muscular. Her body tone made every part of her body symmetrical.
Nicole, on the other hand was about 25 pound too heavy for her frame. Her bust
size was proportionate to her gut but happily, did nothing to diminish her
beauty or her own well being.

Now you know who looks like what, and now we join the journey.

Karen was explaining to the girls that she was leaving to pursue her dreams. She
was a sailing master having captained some runners-up in world cup type events.
She had a fine boat and ample supplies and the latest in all navigational
electronics that would keep her in touch with everything. As Karen explained and
outlined her trip, her friends became more and more interested. Jade was sick of
the Wall Street grind and was looking for an excuse to tell her firm to go fuck
itself. Nicole was always pliable and followed her nose wherever it led her.

To make it march, let me say that the soon they were agreeing to go together and
leave this garbage behind. Karen agreed to delay her departure and allow her
friends to make necessary arrangements.

Just as a footnote, these girls were somewhat down on the men in their lives but
only somewhat. They had all at one time or another fooled around with each other
but it was limited to just petting, feeling and some occasional pussy eating.

The day came when they sailed out of San Francisco Bay heading for their dreams.
The reader can assume the preparations they made


As Karen steered away from the mainland, everyone settled in and established
routines for everything. They realized that there was no crew to serve them, no
hands to fend for them, and no phone calls they could make to call for service.
With Karen's expert instruction they began to gel as a well-honed machine.

Soon, as they sailed west, the climate began to get warmer and warmer. They had
left dressed for the usual 50-60 degree weather that prevailed on the coast at
this time of the year. These outfits were no longer suitable. One morning Karen
decided to start a trend. She crawled out of her bunk as naked as a jaybird and
walked up to the deck and stretched vigorously. Jade turned around to see her
naked pal and gave a wolf whistle. Karen announced that "I will only put on
clothes in the future when I am forced to."

Jade immediately took off her already skimpy top and followed by dropping her
shorts into a pile at her feet. Both women couldn't take their eyes off each

Nicole was awakened by the sound of their laughter. She popped her head from
below and became mesmerized by the sight of her shipmates in the nude. "What's
going on up here," she asked. Not to be outdone she peeled off her sweatshirt
and panties and reveled in the morning sunlight. All three women were now
staring at each other and enjoying it so much began to pose lewdly.

Karen was sitting on a deck chair, open legged while cupping her large bust
suggestively. Jade and Nikki were both transfixed by the wantonness of the
"Captain." Jade leaned over the side rail and spread her ass cheeks so you could
see her rosy red butt hole in all its hairy glory. Nicole stated "You dirty
whores are not going to out sex me, watch this."

Nikki squatted over a bucket that they used for cleaning up, and began to
urinate profusely. Her eyes were closed and her hands were all over her fleshy
breasts. Nobody said a word. Nikki the followed up her long piss by releasing
her morning shit into the bucket. As turd after turd came out of her large round
ass, Karen and Jade were rubbing their hands on the bodies with increasing

Jade walked over to Nikki and grabbed her friend's face in two strong hands and
kissed her full on the mouth burying her tongue as deep as she could get it.
Jade positioned her ass over the bucket and peed and shat right into her
buddies' mixture. Even though it was windy from the motion of the boat, the odor
was strong enough to notice and it had the (desired) effect.


Karen made a few course corrections and adjusted the auto-pilot minutely to
follow her route. Watching her as she performed these tasks, with her large bust
flopping around, was making the cunts of her friends percolate. "Sweetie how
come we didn't get to watch you pee and shit," Nikki questioned. Kar explained;
"don't forget ladies, that I planned to make this trip alone." "I figured that I
would have all the time in the world to indulge some wicked fantasies I've
always had."

Jade and Nikki both assured their friend that they did not in anyway, want to
impede her style but would be glad to go along with anything at all. "Anything?"
Karen cooed. Both women opened their legs and smiled in response. Karen took
this as her cue. She went to the bow of the vessel and sat herself with her head
leaning against the windscreen. The wind in this part of the boat was rather
boisterous. Karen raised her legs over the rail just above her. In this position
her beautiful vagina was about 2 feet higher than her head.

The girls were standing inside the wheelhouse looking over the windscreen and
down at Karen's vulgar pose. Smoothly and without fanfare she began to urinate
heavily. The golden stream was so heavy that the wind could not dissipate it nor
break it up. At first the urine splashed on Karen's large vieny breasts, a
little adjustment of her ass directed the flow directly into her mouth. Miss
Johnson's was swallowing her own urine passionately. After what seemed like a
full 2 minutes, the wind started to break up the flow and little droplets flew
upwards. Jade and Nikki were suddenly splashed with the hot salty urine.

Neither girl shied away and both seem transfixed as their hand began to search
for wet body parts. Karen looked up and smiled at them. Little did they know
that there would then occur something that would transform their relationships

With her legs still raised, Karen began to grunt in concentration. She was
trying to shit while upside-down. Gravity would normally make this difficult.
Karen worked on it. Soon a long brown turd began to worm its way out looking
like I chose the perfect word to describe it. The weight and length of the brown
bomb finally disgorged itself from her ass and fell down towards her beautiful,
pensive face.

She caught it right on her mouth, and using her hands, fed herself with her own
shit. Karen chewed and swallowed gracefully. The girls were now totally bonkers.
Lust, perversion, vulgarity and every form of deviant behavior you could think
of were there before them.


Karen lowered her legs, got up and quite demurely walked around to the girl's
side of the deck. She stood there waiting for a reaction from her friends. Nikki
was the first to respond by placing her mouth over Karen's shit stained lips and
kissing her friend deeply, wetly and with as much passion as she had ever shown
in her life. Jade, not wanting to be outdone, waited her turn and repeated this

The girls were now laughing, crying, screaming and could not control themselves.
Hands grabbed breasts, cunts and assholes. Nikki remembered the bucket and went
to get it. Karen added the remainder of her bowel movement to the pail, all the
time smiling knowingly.

The women reached into the bucket and started grabbing handfuls of shit and
started to cover each other with it. Nothing was left uncovered. Hair, eyes, and
everything were smeared to perfection. Karen picked up the pail and dumped some
of the contents right on her upturned face. Then she poured the rest on each of
her friend's faces. The thing was empty way too quickly and some momentary
disappointment was evident.

The three women proceeded to attempt to clean themselves with their tongues. the
only trouble was that they couldn't leave their warm, wet, smelly vaginas. After
each of them gave the others countless throbbing orgasm's, Karen again showed
why she was so magnificent a woman


Karen climbed all the way to the top of the yardarm, which was at least 18'
high. She performed an excellent dive that rated a 10. The outline of her bust
was unmatched for spectacle. She hit the water without rising enough of a splash
to fill a shot glass. Then after cleaning herself she climbed back on deck and
made it seem like she was still on dry land if she was standing on dry ground.
Jade then took her turn and was equally adept as her muscular but delicate torso
made a perfect swan as she reached for the water. She cleaned up and also
climbed back on board. They both looked at Nicole and then at each other and
started to laugh uproariously when Nikki suggested that if she tried that she
might cause a tidal wave. Both Karen and Sally kissed their friend tenderly and
then threw her over the side.

They were quite surprised when Nikki turned out to be an excellent swimmer.

After a few minutes to catch their breath, the girls got down to details of the
course the boat was taking.

Busty Karen was looking at charts and compasses and she even an astrolabe to
check her course. Nikki went below to prepare some food to replenish their
bodies. Jade was using the radio to check weather and to verify location. There
was a storm warning, but it was far away from their current position, she


They had been on the water for about a week now and were about 330 nautical
miles north east from the area where Easter Island is located. Karen adjusted a
course to 270 degrees (dead west). It was late in the evening and Jade and
Nicole were huddled below sleeping in each-other's arms. Karen was beginning to
yawn herself and was reminding herself that she would be relieved by Jade in a
little while.

It got quite dark as a very ominous cloud cover began to cover the moon. Soon
the winds began to pick up from the south and Karen decided to wake the girls so
they could help her "batten down the hatches." It was what saved their lives.

Before you could say "What the fuck was that," rain began to fall and drench
them from all sides. The squalls rocked them to the point where you could see
water 20' over your head. Karen fought to maintain control. Her friends were
working cohesively and were not panicking. Each woman stayed attentive with one
eye on the storm and the other on the task at hand.

Unfortunately, this storms beginning was mild compared to what was to follow.


A wave of immense proportions picked up the craft and tossed it about like a
paper cup in a whirlpool. The rain flew in like bullets into their faces and
Karen lost control of the vessel. She could steer as the equipment was
unresponsive. They tried to use the radio to give a mayday to no avail.

It began to thunder and lightning. A brilliant flash struck their antennae as if
it were tied to it by a string. A smaller mast in the stern collapsed. Nikki was
scared shitless. Jade was trying to support Karen the best she could. The boat
had a mind of its own and it was tossed about like so much flotsam.

The boat began to take on water. Karen shouted at the top of her ample lungs
"get your life vests on." Her friends were already complying. Karen had just
managed to fasten hers when another wave picked the ship up and deposited it
unceremoniously about 100' away.

Their quarters were almost filled with water as they noticed some belongings
floating in the water. The three women were huddled together hanging on to each
other and doing their best to comfort each other.

Another trio of waves hit them from all directions and the boat was now on its
side. Jade went over the side followed quickly by Nicole. Karen maintained her
grasp on the wheel and feeling utterly useless decided to jump in after her
friends. Better to die with them then suffer their loss. The storm showed no
pity whatsoever. The boat headed in a completely different direction. The girls
were not quite together, but were within sight of each other.

As was her karma, Karen's mental alertness and competence manifested itself when
the last thing she did, before plunging into the raging sea, was to grab the
cord that released the raft and safety gear into the water.

It wasn't really to close to them, but they had to find it or they would drown.
When they finally reached each other they were clinging to each other with death
grips. Remember they only had life vests on and the water's temperature became
another enemy that was attacking them.

Karen spotted the rescue gear but it was quite far from them. There was no way
she could swim that far. All they could do was hope that they could somehow
drift close. The sea was raging without compassion. Suddenly Nicole released her
grip on her friends and started to swim away. Jade and Karen were screaming for
her to come back, but Nikki couldn't or wouldn't hear them.

Nicole was fighting for every inch but was managing to cover the distance albeit
painfully. After what was actually 20 but seemed like 200 minutes, Nicole gave
the last kick she had left and barely reached the rope that was hanging of the
package. She grabbed on and tried to catch her breath.

Her friends had no idea where she was and were tearfully calling her name.
Nothing could be heard over the blasting of the storm. Nicole pulled on the cord
with her last remaining bit of strength and finally the raft exploded out of its
cocoon. She climbed on board and fought the urge to rest. She had no idea which
way to go as she felt for the oars.

She knew that she couldn't wait here and tried to gauge a direction. She started
paddling tiredly but with conviction. She thought she heard voices and headed
for them with renewed vigor. Where the hell were they?

Karen was holding Jade in her arms and trying to keep them both above water.
Jade had hit her head on a piece of the wreckage and was out cold. She thought
she heard Nikki's cries and tried to answer. As she opened her mouth a wave
drilled her and muffled any sound. Karen was coughing and struggling for breath
while maintaining her hold on unconscious Jade.

A flash of lightning lit up the area like a night game at Yankee Stadium. Karen
saw Nikki paddling frantically and with renewed strength called to her. Nikki
turned quickly in the direction of the sound and saw her friends.

As if a scene was edited out of a movie, the storm stopped. This did not affect
the condition of the sea but at least they could see. Nikki pulled Jade out of
the water and tried to loosen her vest so she could breathe better. Karen was
hanging on to the side trying to get herself on to the boat. After a few futile
efforts she managed to get on board. When they were all together again they were
so exhausted that they just fell asleep while the Pacific carried them to places


For now our friends are sleeping or rather passed out. Nothing will happen to
them while we are away.

About 25 miles away, just beyond the horizon, there was a small island existing
in the middle of a vast emptiness that is the area around Easter Island. This
area is one of the most remote places on the planet.

This little island did not have a name and was not listed on any charts. It is
about the size or a large city park maybe 2000 acres or so. There is plenty of
fresh water, vegetation, beaches, mountains, waterfalls and not much else.
Except for one solitary inhabitant.

Jacques Ferrier had been living on this island for almost three years. He had
moored his boat in one of the many coves after a reef had damaged his hull. He
survived rather handily with his fishing and general all around outdoor
expertise. Other than extreme loneliness his life was a day to day nomadic

He was a rangy 6'2" thin but very athletic man. He had lost over 50 pounds from
when he was first marooned. He was fairly good looking one time but now he had a
long scraggly beard and his hair was down to his ass. To finish the picture his
tan made him look like an African native. He never wore anything at all except
for a thin cord around his waist that he used to hold his knife and a small bag.

He was fairly content, as occasionally some natives from an island about 60
miles away would visit and make his life a little more interesting. He was horny
as hell and had perfected ways to relieve himself of both the boredom and the

At this stage of his life his personal relations skills were highly unused and


One day he was fishing in the surf and bringing in a nice large mouth sea-bass.
As he pulled his catch on to the shore, a flash of color caught his eyes. He
could not make out what it was, so he climbed a tree on the beach to try to get
a better look. All he could make out was something orange in the water heading
for the very reef that had counted him as one of its victims.

He jumped to the ground and went back to his catch. After a few minutes he was
watching the orange thing when he saw some movement from it. It looked like a
hand or a foot was hanging off the side.

This time he realized with a thud that this might be a life raft and that
someone might be in it. He couldn't possibly swim through the reef at that
distance and tried to figure out what to do.

He finally decided to run back to his camp/home and get his makeshift proa. It
took a long 30 minutes to get there and back dragging the canoe all the way. He
was as fit as a fiddle and had plenty of stamina and strength to go right in the
ocean and begin sculling. His strokes were long at first, side to side and then
short choppy thrust to get him through the reefs

As he approached the raft he realized that there were more than one person in
it. His mind lead him into a hallucination of naked women for him to ...........
well, you know. He struck himself on the face to better concentrate on getting
to them in one piece. As he neared the raft he began to wonder if he was losing
his mind. He could see 3 completely naked women with tits and ass and cunts and
legs and mouths and hairs and "GOD; WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME" he thought.

Jacques (Jock) tried in vane to get their attention but to no avail. The waves
were dangerously close to wrecking all of them. Derek saw his proa heading for a
large group of rocks and paddled furiously to avoid them. As he avoided the
danger he realized that the raft and he were going in opposite directions.

With the calm born of solitude he dove in and swam underwater for the raft. When
he reached it he still couldn't get anyone's attention. He thought they might be
dead. He pulled himself into their midst and quickly ascertained that they were
indeed alive but in pretty bad shape. There were no broken bones as far as he
could see and no blood to speak of, and except for a few bumps and bruises they
seemed too weak and exhausted but definitely alive.

He renewed his efforts and managed to drag his proa over to the raft and using
some vine ropes he managed to attach them together.

He negotiated his way carefully and before long had managed to get close enough
to shore so that he could wade the raft in to the beach.

After securing everything he tried to revive them. They responded weakly and he
could tell that they were dehydrated and seasick.

He still couldn't believe that these incredibly beautiful women were naked and
lying there in front of him. He forced these thoughts out of his head and
started concocting a plan to save these women and nurse them back to health.

With not so much as another thought, he carried each of them to safety. This was
not an easy task because he did not want to leave any of them alone. So he
picked one up, walked 100' and put her down and the went back for the others.
This would be difficult if you had to go a quarter of a mile. Derek had to go a
little more than a mile up, over and through the island's flora.

He also had to figure what he could do to help them as he was not a doctor and
did not have any supplies. he cursed himself for forgetting to look inside the
raft for anything useful and decided that after he got the women to safety he
would go back.


He laid out some banana leaves, and settled each one as comfortably as he could.
After building a fire he went to a stream and fashioned a make shift canteen and
managed to get a little bit of water into each of them. He was still nervous and
pissed off at his still raging hardon that wouldn't go down. Smacking it hard
only increased its intensity.

He ran as fast as he could back to the beach to salvage what he could. When he
arrived, he dragged the raft into some brush and covered it with still more
banana leaves. He grabbed everything that was not part of the raft itself and
made his way back to camp.

Good, the women were still out but seemed to be resting rather than out. He did
not want to intrude or scare them so he increased the fire and built a small
spit to which he added the fish he had caught earlier. He was glad he had the
prescience of mind to grab it when he hid the raft.

Well, there was plenty of water, the fish was cooking and he decided to make
himself scarce so that no confrontation would occur. He imagined what they would
think if they woke and saw the sight of his mammoth dork pointing upwards.

His camp was just over a rise and he would easily keep his eye on them until
they were better. In the mean time he could find some relief from the unbearable
sexual tension that had gripped him.


Karen was the first to wake up. She was totally startled and frightened out of
her wits. The first thing she saw was what looked like a burning fish. Was she
in hell, she thought. Looking around she saw her friends and was greatly happy
that they were still together. She started to cry which brought Jade and Nicole
around. After they got through hugging and kissing each other, they took stock
of the situation.

Jade said that the way she saw it all they had were questions. "Where the fuck
are we?" "How the fuck did we get here?" "How fucking long has it been?" Karen
put her arms around Jade and Nikki joined them as they gathered their wits about

It dawned on each of them that somebody helped them. The fire, the food, the
water, the beds, where did they come from??????

Karen gained control of her anxiety and suggested that they eat, drink a little
and rest up until morning. They ate sparingly as they were still pretty weak.
Nicole gathered some more wood from a pile that was neatly stacked near them and
stoked the fire.

They ate and fell immediately to sleep in each-others' arms, glad to be alive.


The next morning they were refreshed and realized that someone had watched them
during the night and had left them fruit and more fish for them. After eating,
Nicole asked if they should cover themselves and was quickly turned down. This
was the way they were found and by God they would stay that way until they knew
what was going on.

Karen's eagle eyes spotted what she thought looked like a small clearing that
someone had just trampled through. The girls figured that they would scout ahead
a bit, remaining together, and see if they could find their guardian angel or
whatever the fuck he, she or it was.

After walking around for a couple of hours they were about to give up when Jade
remarked "Jesus, what's that smell?" Nikki commented that she smelled it to.

Soon Karen spotted smoke and they headed for it. After a short hike they saw the
source of the odor and the smoke.

They saw what looked like a campsite/resort right our of a Robinson Crusoe
novel. There were three grass huts of varying sizes, hammocks, tables fashioned
from bamboo, and many other things too numerous to mention here.

There was a fire burning and they realized that there was some kind of animal (a
pig maybe) roasting on a spit. Their mouths were practically drooling.

They still did not want to scare anyone and didn't see the owner of all this
"luxury." Jade noticed a hammock on the other side of the camp that looked like
someone was in it. There was a hand just hanging down.

Upon further explorations they approached quietly. What they saw made their
mouths water all over again, but for a different reason.

Lying in the hammock, asleep and spread-eagled was a man with the deepest tan
you could imagine. He had a long scraggly beard, and a very muscular but not
overly large torso. His arms were awesome and his chest and thighs reminded them
of a leopard's carriage. As they were taking in his figure, they were struggling
to keep their emotions under control.

In the middle of Jock's body stood a penis of immense beauty and size. This cock
must have been 11" long, 3-4 inches around with a perfect helmet and veins the
looked like the pipeline for a sewage plant (how is that for a description). The
most intriguing feature was not its beauty or its size, but the fact that it was
fully erect and pulsating with occasional throbs and shudders.

Evidently its owner was dreaming. The girls did not breathe or move a muscle for
fear of interrupting this fabulous show. All of their questions were forgotten,
their fears were placed on the back burner and they were alive for this moment,
utterly transfixed.

Under his cock they noticed a very large and hairy set of balls that actually
looked swollen. They were on the verge of coming without so much as a hand
touching any part of their now shivering bodies.

The cock continued to pulsate like a sentry ready to sound an alarm at any


Jade was trying to mouth words to the girls silently. "Why don't one of us suck
his cock?" Karen thought about this and decided to retreat away to discuss this
further. When they were far enough away for him not to be awoken, they sat on
the ground and the three of them tried to talk at once.

Karen stifled them by kissing each of them on the mouth until they quieted down.

"Look, we know that he didn't try to take advantage of us when he could have,"
said Karen. "He probably risked his life to get us out of the water, as you can
see how dangerous it looks out there." "I don't want to scare him without giving
himself a chance to make the first move."

The girls were pretty much in agreement and decide to watch from a distance.
They were watching this man and his cock intently when he began to stir. Upon
waking up the man reached down and grabbed his cock like he was grabbing a
baseball bat and getting ready to hit.

What our women saw next pushed them over the edge of sanity. Jock, still lying
in his bed, began to urinate directly up into the air. The piss exploded out of
his cock like a fire hose gone mad. Some of this urine landed on his body, more
flew all over the air around him. He was urinating like he hadn't gone in a
week. Jade, by this time was jamming one fist into her cunt and the other in her
mouth to prevent a disturbance. Nikki was in a trance while she squeezed her
large bust roughly.

Karen had her thumb in her ass while trying to maintain control. Suddenly the
man aimed his cock and shot the last remaining urine directly into his own
mouth, swallowing thirstily.

What amazed the women even more than the spectacle they had just witnessed, was
that this guy never lost his hardon once. Most men that they knew could not
urinate while erect. This guy seemed to get harder if that was at all possible.

Jock then got out of the hammock, still not aware of his visitors. He walked
over to what looked like a small table and placed his ass over it and took a
huge shit. Glob after glob of excrement fell onto the table until he finished
and walked away. This large pile just lay there with smoke rising from the foul

Suddenly he looked their way and froze. There was an awkward moment as they each
waited for the other to make the first move. He tried to turn away to hide his
still erect cock. Karen simply said hello. He motioned for them to sit at a
table without saying a word. They complied and waited for his next move.

He had gone inside his hut for a moment and came back out with some hideous
cloth covering his lower half. Then he went to his fire and, using his knife,
sliced off some of the wild boar that he was cooking and placed it on the table.
This was followed with fruit, yams, pineapple and some form of melon they
couldn't identify.

There was plenty of water and he motioned for them to eat. He walked away to
administer the fire and left the women alone not wanting to scare them or bother

Karen decided that enough was enough. She walked over to him and reaching out
took his hands in hers. She practically pulled him to the table and asked him to
sit down which he did slightly reluctantly, but only slightly. They began by
trying to converse orally. He began to speak telling them that he hadn't spoken
in a long time. His English was fine and they soon began to thank him for saving
them and got acquainted with their rescuer.


When he began to smile, the girls felt perfectly at ease with him. They learned
each-others' names and were pleased that Jock's inquisitiveness was not very
nosy. He reveled in what they told him and happily left it at that.

He asked them rather shyly if they wanted something to cover themselves. Jade
replied, "Why don't you like looking at our naked bodies?" Jacques replied that
he liked it very much and perhaps too much as he hadn't ever seen women so
beautiful, even back in civilization.

He tried to apologize for his erection saying that he had no control of it and
he did not wasn't to offend them. Nikki asked him to stand up and she eagerly
tore the sack he had around him right off. They saw that his member was still
there, a blue viener to end all blue vieners.

Soon the three women were embracing him and holding him, reassuring him and
making him feel comfortable. At the same time he thought he was reassuring them
and making them feel comfortable with him.

Who would make the first move? No more suspense, Karen is my heroine, so she sat
at the table, looking at this giant prick at mouth level to her and simply
opened her mouth and placed it 2" from his cock.

When he saw this, he with total trepidation, touched the giant head to her lips.
Karen then festooned her mouth onto his cock and started to take very long, slow
suck of his member. The deeper this cock went into her throat the more she had
to fight for breath. At this point, Jade nuzzled Karen out of her way and placed
her mouth on this now wet cock sucking and gumming the head only. Of course
Nikki had her taste by licking his balls into her mouth one by one and finally
getting her own mouth stuffed with this cock.

Jock began to lose every ounce of decency he had shown to this point by asking
them to please fuck him. The girls were laughing as to which would go first when
he told Nikki to lie on the table top which was about 8" below his cock. He
inserted his cock into Nikki in one fell swoop. Nikki came instantly. Just one
inhuman stroke and she was coming. What the hell was this all about. Jock
continued to pound in and out of her cunt.

Karen was kissing him on the mouth and was raising her bust to his lips for him
to chew. Jade was behind him licking his ass. When she first put her tongue
there he had tried to pull away realizing that he never wiped after shitting and
he did not want to make her ill. Instead she grasped him with a strength that he
did not realize she possessed and forced his ass on to her hungrily licking
mouth. She would clean his ass for him and her brown stained mouth was proof
positive of her intentions.

By now Nikki had come three times as Jock impaled her with his shaft. Nikki
pulled away reluctantly and told Karen that she had to try him. Karen bent over
the table and took hold of his crown and positioned it right at the center of
her beautiful ass. She told him to get a good grip and send it into her dry,
just one full thrust right to the hilt.

He gathered himself and tried to disembowel her. Karen screamed out as he fucked
her ass bloody. She began to come deliciously. Jade was now standing on the
table in front of him and let him chew her vagina with a passion she lusted for.
Nikki couldn't hold back any longer. She climbed on the table with them and
began to urinate all over everybody.

This was unbridled passion. Jock was plunging away with wild abandon. He was
holding on to Karen's hips so hard that he began to lift her up with his arm
strength alone. They were all rubbing the recent golden bath all over
themselves. Jock began to shudder. Jock began to groan. A low guttural moan that
emanates from the depths of your balls. He was seconds away from cumming his
"friggin" brains out.

Karen felt this and did not want the first come to be in her ass. There was
plenty of time for that later. She slid out reluctantly and, turning over,
placed her mouth in front of this brown stained member. The cock was so fat
around and large that it cleaned every wall of her defiled ass to perfection.

Jade and Nikki were pressing their faces next to Karen so the three O-Ringed
mouths looked like 3/5 of the Olympic rings. Jock was willing himself to spend
without touching his dick at all. The sperm blasted out of his cock in such a
copious spend that each woman was able to get a complete (Dizzy Gilespie style)
mouthful. The man's penis had enough to wash their faces and leave stringy
decorations in their hair and eyes too.

Jacques got so nuts that he dropped to his knees with the force of his come. The
girls were gargling and swallowing all of him. They helped him up to his feet
and had him lie on the table on his back.

His tool was as erect as when they started as if there was a titanium implant in
it. Jade climbed on top of him and slid this weapon into her petite little hole.
The way her eyes bulged out you could see that this was far, far, more than she

She started bucking on his shaft with a fervor she had never known. Up and down,
up and down, in and out, in and out, around, squish, gasp, "Hey I'm pissing."
His dick was awash with Jade's hot urine. Nikki climbed up and placed her ass
over Jock's mouth while facing Jade. they began to kiss intensely.

A very loud and wet fart tore out of Nikki's ass. The blast hit Jock right in
the kisser. He encouraged Nicole to give him more. As she started to strain, the
flood within her burst out and she covered him with her shit. Large cucumber
sized bombs of filth covered his face, mouth and chest.

He was chewing and relishing the turds between his teeth. Karen aimed her
vaginal orifice right at his head and covered his face with a torrent of hot
urine. Jock came into Jade's ass, thrusting so hard he gave this little goddess
bruises on her butt.

He pulled his cock out and it was a sight to behold. The penis was covered with
Jade's shit and the drippings from his huge cum. Jade dropped down and festooned
her mouth on his shaft endeavoring to clean it.

At one point or another everyone's mouth was on everyone else's cunt, ass, dick,
breasts or mouth. They swapped every bodily fluid they could come up with.
Eventually they wandered down to the waterfall and washed each other thoroughly.


After cleaning themselves they realized they were famished and completely empty.
Food and drink was of the essence.

Jock showed them where they could get fruits and other edibles. He took them to
one of the smaller huts and showed the tools he had accumulated in his time on
the island. He explained how he was shipwrecked by a storm more than 3 years

Then he prepared a feast for them. The wild boar was now cooked to perfection.
Taking it of the spit he carried it to a homemade lenai he had constructed from
parts of his ship and bits of things that he had fashioned.

They all sat cross-legged around the sumptuous feast and ate ravenously with
their hands. They were covered with grease, and fruit juice and every kind of
juice you could think of.

Karen, Jade, Nikki and Jaques exchanged their stories and realized that they
would have to re-configure living conditions as they were likely to be here for
a long time.

Jock and Karen would try to find the wreck area and see what else they could
salvage. He told them that the waters around this island were no more than 30
feet deep and diving should be no problem. "We have plenty of time for that,"
replied Karen. The other girls immediately added their 2 cents to this comment
by agreeing that they may just have found paradise for now.

They became a family, a harem, a kibbutz, whatever. Jock continued to walk
around with a perpetual hardon. The women continued to explore their own limits
with each other and with their "Beach Bum."

Plans would be made for the future, but in good time. None of them were foolish
enough to think that this was forever. They had places to go, things to see, and
most of all most of their lives ahead of them. For now they were deeply content
and satisfied to let nature take its course.

The last thing visible as you leave this picture was Jock standing in a make
shift shower facility looking upwards with his mouth open. The "showerheads"
were in position, and various colored liquids rained down on the man as he
swallowed and washed himself. The girls smiled, knowing that at least once a day
they were all entitled to use the "facilities."

Do you want to find out how they were saved? comments and suggestions please:

anonymous readerReport

2012-09-02 21:12:15
Holy crap what did I just fuckin read

anonymous readerReport

2011-08-04 15:01:51
Your story is so hot, I couldn't help but cum three times while reading it! For someone who has only recently discovered the wonderful world of scat, this would have to be one of the most delicious stories I've read to date! Thank you!
~ A Happy Pee 'n Scat Lover.

anonymous readerReport

2011-05-25 19:22:00
this was an awesome story, i love the shit and piss part. i wish i was that guy, it would be paradise on earth

Anonymous readerReport

2009-06-13 00:05:13
not too shabby. n for you douchebags, look somewhere else instead of complaining about this 1 story, theres about a million other ones.... stop bitchin.
keep it up


2009-06-04 13:47:52
Ohhhhh.....fuck so hot story....i couldn't control myself from finger fucking my ass and jerking and then slurping my own cum...damn i loved it

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