“So you’ve been trying to have a baby?”
“Not exactly – just letting it happen if it did.”
“I’d be happy to help,” Jasper grinned.
Justine bit her lip. “Okay….” She peered around at everyone. “I won’t mind if one of you other men get me pregnant…. You can cum inside of me. You won’t need to pull out or anything.”
“Fuck yeah,” Jasper groaned.
Justine’s blush intensified.
“I want to cum inside you, Justine,” Steven announced.
“Okay, Steven – of course you can…. I want you to,” Justine offered sweetly. “I know you’ll be able to nice and deep.”
“He and I both,” Thomas said, kneading Justine’s shoulders.
“Uh huh – that’s going to be interesting. I’ve never been done by anyone really huge before. You’ll have to let me get used to it at first.”
“I will, love – don’t worry. I’ll do you nice and slow.” He massaged down her front and felt her tits.
Everyone watched. Paul sat quietly while the older man met Justine’s lips. He was feeling her firmly and tweaking her nipples. She was opening her mouth, and he was sticking his tongue in deep. “If only your father could see me now,” he chuckled softly.
“Uh huh….” Justine moaned into another kiss. “I wish he could too…. I won’t mind if he finds out. I hope everyone finds out you were all having me. I feel proud, not ashamed. It’s perfectly reasonable with you men taking care of me here that you get to have turns servicing me sexually as well.”
“That’s right. It’s perfectly natural,” Jasper agreed. “Take care of the female – protect her – and she will be available to meet your needs.”
Paul cleared his throat. Everyone looked to him. “That’s how I’m looking at this. We’re all taking care of each other, so you guys are all looking after Justine. I think it’s only fair that you get to share her…. And I guess there’s every chance she’ll end up pregnant from it, so when we get back home there’ll probably be a story to tell. I don’t think we need to be telling the newspapers that you were all servicing her that way, but if it comes up privately with friends and family, I don’t mind us all talking about it.”
“I don’t care if my parents find out. I’m proud too.” Steven declared, making Justine smile. “I’ll be proud if it’s me who gets you.”
“Uh huh….” Justine uttered through her blush, peering around. “You can all try to knock me up if you want.”
“Okay, then – are you ready, love?” Thomas asked her. He took her hand and led toward the cabin door.
“You guys have to stay out here,” she said, smiling back.
Paul watched the door close. He sat quietly on the step while Jasper and Steven chatted. Minutes passed. He was mentally picturing what was happening inside – Justine actually being fucked by one of the other men for the first time. After a good twenty minutes, all had remained silent inside the cabin….
****
Justine held the older man’s head, closing her thighs and flinching as his tongue swirled over her clit. It was too sensitive after her orgasm. He had two long, bony fingers up her, pressed back against her G-spot. He extracted them and kissed his way up her belly to her breasts and to meet her lips. He was positioning himself as he kissed her. She guided his erect penis. She was slick and open. He penetrated her.
“Uhh..hh – that’s deep….”
“It’s okay, love. Just relax. I’ll be gentle.”
Justine could handle his girth easily enough, but he was incredibly long. He started fucking her slowly, withdrawing a long way then inserting until the head of his cock was nudging her cervix. He held firm and pressed a little. She could feel the pressure, but he relented before it hurt too much.
“Is that okay, love?”
“Uh huh…. A little bit like that’s nice.”
“Alright – I’ll save it for when I’m ready to cum.”
He held her head to his neck, his lower body settling into a faster rhythm but the penetration not so deep. Justine clung to him, his skin sort of soft and loose, his muscles tense. She cuddled to his body and went back into orgasm. He fucked her through it and into another before forcing his cock in deep again and holding firm.
He let out a throaty groan of pleasure. He was pressed hard against her opening, his dick all the way inside of her, throbbing and gushing semen against her cervix. He quickly softened and the pressure released. He remained in her and kissed her lips. “It feels good to be all the way in like that when I cum, love. I hope it didn’t hurt.”
“No, it was fine. It felt nice.”
He lifted his upper-body to look at her in the moonlight. She kept her legs open for him as he continued slowly screwing her. He gradually firmed again. “I need to get another load off, love.”
“Okay,” Justine uttered.
He lay down on her and resumed humping more forcefully. She clung to him and waited. Finally he surged deep and held firm again, his old body taut and his penis throbbing, more of his cum spurting against her cervix.
“Ooh, that’s good, love. I really needed that after so long.”
“Hmm – I suppose you’re all going to be a bit horny,” Justine said, giggling softly. “But I don’t mind…. You can keep having me as much as you need to for a while.”
Thomas got up off her and stepped into his trousers. “Thanks, love…. So, tomorrow after dinner again?”
“Yes – definitely.” Justine pulled up her panties.
She was led back outside to the cheers of the other men. Paul met her smile. She sat with him and cuddled up – feeling quite strange with her pussy full of another man’s cum. They were soon left alone outside.
Paul stroked her hair. “Are you okay?”
“I’m fine. I’ve really been unfaithful now, though,” Justine giggled. “I’ve had full, unprotected sexual intercourse with another man, and he came inside me twice.”
“Twice, huh?”
“Uh huh – and deep – really deep!”
“Yeah, I kind of figured by his package,” Paul said. “He’s that big, is he?”
“Yes. Not that it means anything, but he’s much longer than anyone who has had me before. I couldn’t take him comfortably – only when he was ready to cum. Then he forced it all the way in.” Justine whispered teasingly. “He was inside me a lot deeper than you’ve ever been, Paul.”
Paul met her lips. “Yeah? And twice, huh?”
“Uh huh…. Both times he forced it in so hard it felt like the head of his dick was poking into my belly. But I’m not dripping at all, which is good….” She whispered close to her husband’s ear. “His sperm is in my womb, Paul. I’ve been serviced with another man’s baby making goo.”
****
Paul went to the toilet before going inside, the idea of Justine’s womb being alive with old Thomas’ sperm making his face hot. When he entered the cabin, he disturbed Jasper kissing Justine. He lifted from her. She sat up on the couch, wiping her mouth on the back of her hand. She had a book. Jasper left her and sat at the table where a new hand of cards had been dealt.
Paul joined in the game, and after a while Justine went to her bed. “Good night everyone.”
Everyone said goodnight and watched her. She didn’t close her curtain. She lifted her top off and lay down on her back in the moonlight, pulling her sheet to her waist.
“That’s nice, eh?” Jasper said.
“Beautiful,” Thomas agreed.
“Except it’s still too hot,” Justine complained. “Could you get me a drink, please, Steven?”
Steven took her a glass of water. She sat up and drank some. He stood looking down at her. Jasper and Thomas were still playing the hand of cards. Paul watched young Steven sit on the edge of the bed. He leaned in and kissed Justine’s lips. “Oh….” she uttered in surprise, and she rested back on her hands as he bent to her again.
The other two men turned to watch as well. Steven kissed
Justine passionately and felt her tits. She lay back and he lay beside her, still kissing and feeling her. He reached down over her belly and beneath the sheet. “Uhh..hhh,” Justine panted. “Not too rough, okay?”
“Okay,” Steven said, and he looked back at what he was doing, his arm lifting then moving forward.
“Uhh…hhh,” Justine moaned softly.
“Should I go in and out?” Steven asked her.
“Yes – slowly. You can use two fingers if you want…. Uhh..hhh – yes, like that.”
“Can I suck your tits too?”
“Okay….” Justine lifted her chest as he bent to her. Paul noticed her legs were open. The sheet gradually slipped and revealed Steven’s arm just moving slightly back and forth, his fingers squelching wetly inside of her as he sucked on one nipple then the other. She soon gripped his arm and writhed onto her side, panting and moaning.
“Are you okay?” Steven asked.
Justine giggled. “Yes…. You just made me orgasm.”
“Oh…. You’re really slippery now.”
“I know. It’s normal.”
“It means she’s ready to take your dick inside,” Jasper explained. “It’s her body lubricating her vagina for sex.”
Steven nodded, taking that in. He turned to Justine. “But has it been too much already today for you? Do you want to go to sleep?”
“I’m fine, Steven. You can have sex with me if you want.”
Steven grinned.
Justine looked to Paul, biting a lip. “Can you close the partition for us, please?”
Paul slid the curtain across and watched from the edge of it until Steven had pulled down his pants and gotten into bed with Justine. He caught a quick flash of the young guy’s dick, which was incredibly long.
Jasper and Thomas went back outside. Paul sat on the couch and listened to his wife being fucked. The cot was squeaking, and she had to tell the guy to be careful not to hurt her a few times. It sounded like he was losing it, so Paul went back to the edge of the curtain and watched.
“Uhh..hh,” Justine cried softly as Steven thrust hard between her legs and held firm, his bottom clenched and his toes hooked around the base of the cot. “Oh, that’s so deep, Steven.”
“Aw, yeah – you’re so hot inside,” he groaned, and he squirmed against her, thrusting around. “Thanks for letting me fuck you, Justine. It’s so great.”
“Thank YOU, Steven. You gave me another orgasm, you know?” She kissed him softly. “You have such a nice cock. I love how deep inside me you came just then.”
“You’re even more slippery now. It feels nice sliding in and out like this.”
“Uh huh. I like it too… Keep kissing me while you do it.”
He kissed her and kept thrusting. “But I’m going to cum again if I keep going.”
“That’s okay – just let it go inside me….”
Paul sat back on the couch and just listened to the cot squeaking. It was quite a while before Steven ejaculated again. After that all was quiet, and Paul checked to find them both asleep, his wife cuddled in the young guy’s arms.
Paul went to bed. The other men came in later, and the cabin was in silence. Paul saw Steven climbing up to the loft in the early hours of the morning. When he woke after sunrise, he heard Justine’s cot squeaking and peeped around the edge of the curtain to meet her eyes. Jasper was thrusting toward his climax. He held firm and groaned his release. Justine held his head close and had her other hand on his hip as she accepted his deposit of semen into her pussy – holding Paul’s gaze steadily.
****
Justine poured her tea and approached the breakfast table where all four men were seated. She bit her grin. “Well, it didn’t take long for you all to have me.”
“Regrets, love?” Thomas asked.
“No – none…. It’s nice. I feel so close to each of you now – so intimate.”
Thomas pulled her close as she leaned against him sitting. He stroked up her outer-thigh to her hip. She edged onto his lap in her short singlet and panties.
“You’re not too sore this morning, love?”
“No – I’m fine…. I know you men had been waiting.”
“Well, we’re all drained now,” Jasper chuckled. “We all are, aren’t we, men?”
“I am,” Steven said.
“Me too,” Thomas agreed, grinning.
Paul put up a hand. “Same.”
Justine smiled through her blush. “Well, it sounds like I’m doing my new job, then, doesn’t it?”
Jasper claimed her foot as she pressed it against his knee. He held it and massaged her calf. “Filling all of our balls and emptying them for us sounds like a fair enough job to me…. What do you think, Paul – that’s what you call sharing, eh, buddy?”
“Yeah, it is,” Paul replied evenly. “As long as it doesn’t get to be too much…. It’s up to Justine if she can’t take one of you at any time.”
“Of course!” Thomas declared. The other two agreed.
“It won’t get to be too much, though,” Justine said. “Now that you’re all actually fucking me, I don’t mind how often, or even if you wanted to go one after the other or watch each other.” She bit a grin. “I’m sure I can take it as much as the four of you can do it to me.”
“Fuck yeah,” Jasper groaned.
“Does it matter how much semen you have inside?” Steven asked curiously. “Can there be too much?”
“Physically there’s no limit, Steven,” Thomas answered. “There’s no reason a woman can’t accept multiple ejaculations from a group of men. There’s nothing unhealthy about that. It’s just sperm and seminal fluid, isn’t it, love?”
“Uh huh. The worst of it will be that I drip a bit sometimes, if there’s too much. But that’s nothing for you men to worry about. It’s just a part of my new job, to accept any deposit of cum any of you want to make in me…. Anytime any of you need to get off, you can do it in my belly or in my mouth.” She peered around at the three other men and her husband. “Just pretend I’m your girl and you can have me whenever you want.”
“Hello there!” suddenly boomed a voice from outside. “Anyone home?”
“What the fuck?” Jasper cried, jumping to the open door.
There was an islander man, smiling. “Well, I’ll be damned,” he said, looking in the door. “You’re the plane crash people?”
“We are,” Thomas replied. “We’ve been here a month. You know about us?”
“We heard about a search a long way south. I knew they should have tried up here,” he said. “They called it off a few weeks ago, but they never came this far north.”
Justine was hiding behind the men – behind Steven and Jasper. Steven touched her side, keeping her from view of the islander man while they spoke. It seemed he was responsible for running supplies to the cabin for the company of meteorologists who camped there every year for a few months. He occasionally checked on the place through the summer and autumn because of the storms – to make sure the cabin was not damaged and his supplies ruined.
Justine snuck back to her room and put on her sundress. She went back out and made her way forward to meet the man who had rescued them. He was from an island about three hours away. He had his boat with plenty of room for everyone. They would be safely back in civilisation by lunchtime, he had explained cheerily. He was a jolly character – not at all worried about them having ravaged his supplies.
Thomas made coffee, and the man, Loco, got some sweet biscuits from his boat for everyone. It was a simple thing but quite the luxury after a month on rations. After a while chatting and laughing, the men all got to work bringing up the supplies Loco had and filling the diesel tank with the fuel he’d brought. They started the generator and got the fridge and freezer working. He needed to give them a run every few months.
“I’m kind of sad that we’re leaving,” Justine confessed to Jasper when they were alone in the cabin.
“I know – it’s been good here,” he agreed.
“It’s been something unexpected that I think I really needed. I’m certainly going to appreciate all the little things we take for granted from now on.”
“Me too,” Justine said. “It’s been nice just feeling nature and not having to deal with everything. I almost wish this man hadn’t come for another month.”
“I’m glad he didn’t come yesterday!” Jasper grinned.
Justine blushed. “I know! But I was going to be the girl for you men. Now I’m just going to be one of the many girls that all men have to think about and want. It’s hard not to feel disappointed actually.”
Jasper nodded. “So, it will be good to get back, though, right? Good to get back to friends and family?”
“I suppose. It will be good to call my parents and tell them I’m alive. They must be so worried.”
“Good to get back to work too?” Jasper teased.
“Um – no, not really,” Justine giggled. “I haven’t missed work at all.”
Jasper laughed too. “Yeah – your Dad would have everything under control. He would have had to take on some of the work at first but he would have brought in some temporary help. I’m sure it’s all cruising along by now.”
Paul came in and sat down with Justine at the table, squeezing her hand. Jasper stepped behind her and massaged her shoulders. “We were just saying how it’s a shame to be rescued in a way, man. Things were just getting fun, eh?”
Paul nodded. “True….” He met Justine’s eyes. “I kind of wish we could have done this for a while now that we’ve started.”
Justine blushed. “You mean sharing me?”
“Yeah – I guess…. It was kind of crazy but interesting.”
Jasper grinned. “What if we just pretend this guy didn’t find us yet? What if we all go with him today and call home then pick up some nicer food and drink and come back? How would that be?”
“What! Really?” Justine cried. “Are you serious?”
“Yeah. Well, we’ve been stuck here on rations so far. Why not finish off with a more fun couple of weeks before we leave? We’ve got power now. We can have fresh fruit and umbrella drinks!”
“Umbrella drinks?” Justine giggled. He was still massaging her bare shoulders and making her tingle all over.
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