“You could still be the girl,” he breathed into her hair. “We could get Thomas and Steven to come back too, and you could be the girl for all of us for a few weeks or so. We could go shopping at this guy’s village. He said there’s a big mall and that. We could take my credit card for a spin and get whatever you want – except clothes – you have to still let us look,” he teased.
Justine held her husband’s gaze as Jasper reached down the front of her dress and felt her breast. He tilted her head back and kissed her, searching her mouth with his tongue while tweaking her nipple.
“I’ll leave you guys to talk,” he said, breaking off the kiss, and he removed his hand from down Justine’s dress and went outside to the other men.
****
“It’s an interesting idea,” Paul said. “I don’t suppose there’s any reason we need to hurry home. We could have been stranded here for months anyway.”
Justine squeezed her husband’s hands across the table. “I wonder if Steven and Thomas will want to stay. It would be great if we all did, don’t you think?”
“I’d be surprised if they didn’t want to, sweetheart – considering what would be on offer, that is.”
Justine blushed. “You mean…?”
“Yeah – I mean, my sexy wife being on offer…. As if they’re going to knock back a chance to fuck you again. They know there’s no chance of this happening back home.”
“I know. It can only happen here,” Justine agreed. “It sounds like Jasper really wants to do it. He gets so passionate when he’s kissing me – have you noticed?”
“Yeah, I noticed…. It would be a shame to stop now that everything’s just become so open…. I mean, I’ve just started getting used to him getting with you like that. I think I’d like it to go on for a while – to let him fuck you regularly for a few weeks.”
“Uh huh,” Justine uttered. “I’d like that too, and with Thomas and Steven. It’s so amazing how deep they both penetrate me. I’d love to experience that again – or over and over again,” she added, biting her lip. “Especially now that I’ll be able to shop for some things. I’ll be able to make myself more attractive for them – to feel and smell pretty and wash my hair properly.”
“To make yourself all beautiful for them, huh?”
“Uh huh…. That way Jasper might want me even more,” Justine said teasingly. “He could even sleep with me some nights if you want…. Mmm – cuddling me fully nude and screwing me with you just the other side of the curtain.” Justine reached under the table and pressed her husband’s package with her toes. He was fully erect. “Mmm – let’s stay, okay? I’ll be the play thing for all of them but especially for Jasper….”
“Yeah – but why do I like the idea? That’s the only problem I have…. I don’t get why I want them to keep fucking you, baby. I definitely do! I hope Jasper can work it out with this islander guy so we can stay for a while longer…. I think another three weeks would be good – all through your sexy time until your next period starts.”
Justine smiled. “Mmm – I like the sound of that. Three weeks would be perfect.” She held her husband’s gaze. “I think it’s just because we’ve all been getting around half naked – the reason we want to be sexy. It feels so natural being the only female with four men. I know I feel completely wanton like this. Maybe you’re picking up on that and you feel excited to see me this way…. I was thinking about it last night, and I can imagine how it would be for you guys as well – the female ready to be taken by each of you. It must be nearly as exciting to watch as it is to actually be the one having me. I know I love the idea of you watching each other.”
Paul was nodding. “Yeah, that’s all true, baby. It’s exactly like that.”
Justine blushed. “And I really don’t mind if everyone back home finds out, you know, Paul? I kind of hope the others brag about it. I won’t be embarrassed…. Well, I might – but in an exciting way.”
“Well, even if we leave today they all got onto you. They’ve got plenty to brag about already.”
“Will you tell them again they’re allowed to? They might if you say it’s okay.”
There were footsteps on the veranda. Thomas came in and went to the kitchen. “This is exciting, isn’t it? Rescued!” he grinned.
“It’s good to know we’re not going to be stuck here and run out of supplies at least,” Paul agreed.
Thomas finished his glass of water and approached. “That generator sounds good, doesn’t it? Lights – refrigeration!”
Justine smiled back up at him as he claimed her shoulders.
He looked from her to Paul. “Jasper was saying you were thinking about staying a while longer….”
“Yeah, though it would depend on whether we were allowed to.”
“Yes – that’s what Jasper’s working on with the guy, Loco. He seems okay with it, as long as we pay for everything to be restocked and make it worth his while to taxi us to do our shopping.”
Paul nodded. “We were thinking about three more weeks – for fun now, though.”
Thomas massaged Justine’s shoulders. “And with our new arrangement continuing?” he asked.
“Yes. With that,” Paul answered evenly. “Are you interested in staying on too, Thomas?”
“Yes, of course!” He was grinning down at Justine. She blushed. He bent to her, and she met his lips. He inserted his tongue and slipped a hand down her dress to feel her breast. He broke off the kiss. “We’ll need to call home and let the authorities know so they can recover bodies and investigate the plane crash.”
Justine cuddled his arm, keeping it in place as he played with her nipple. Her dress hung from her shoulder. She got up and slipped onto Thomas’ lap as he sat down. His arm was then around her waist, and he continued casually fondling her nipple while they chatted about what they would need to buy.
****
Jasper and Steven were helping the islander guy unload his boat onto the jetty. There were still more supplies to stock the cabin. They all sat to rest. “So, Loco – how would it be if we actually didn’t want to leave right away? I mean, if we wanted to stay on for another few weeks or a month or so – could that be arranged?”
The islander grinned. “Cost you, man. It’s my camp – you got money?”
“I’ve got money,” Jasper nodded. “Money’s no worries at all.”
The guy smiled bigger. “No one’s here until June. I can do a run each week for a thousand plus the cost of the supplies.”
“Yeah? And can you take us with you today and bring us back – tonight or tomorrow?”
“Another two thousand,” the guy calculated. “One thousand each trip – here and back, here and back is two thousand. We come back tomorrow!”
“Tomorrow’s good. Is there a hotel?”
Loco nodded. “Nice one! You got more money?” he grinned again.
“I’ve got more money,” Jasper chuckled. “What about a satellite phone – they work out here? Do you know where I can get one?”
“No problem, man. We get one today. More money!”
“Yeah, yeah – more money!” Jasper laughed. He then went to find the others up in the cabin packing their few possessions.
“Okay – we’re good to stay on. Loco’s going to take us to his island today and bring us back tomorrow – apparently there’s a nice hotel. Then he’ll be doing supply runs for us each week for as long as we stay.”
“Wonderful,” Thomas said and went to the kitchen.
“That’s good,” Paul agreed.
Jasper took hold of Justine from behind. She leaned back against him as he kissed her neck. “And you’re going to be our girl, are you? You’re going to look after us all?”
“Uh huh,” Justine uttered. “I’m going to be the girl for you all. You can make pretend-love to me as much as you want. I’ll try not to say no too often.”
“Damn, you were hot this morning, baby,” Jasper breathed into her ear, loud enough that Paul heard. “She’s a good fuck,
man…. Nice and tight, and she cums so easily.”
“True,” Paul agreed, making Justine’s blush fire up.
She reached back and held Jasper’s neck while he felt her breasts. He pinched her nipples through her dress, holding them and grinding against her bottom. She arched and wiggled back against his package. He hugged her and reached one hand down to cup her between the legs. He was under the skirt of her dress and feeling her through her panties. She bit her lip and held her husband’s gaze as he slipped his hand down the front of them and opened her pussy. “Uh..hhh,” she moaned softly as he inserted a finger.
“Yeah – so fucking tight, man,” he said to Paul. He guided her back onto his lap and felt up inside of her. Paul was watching. Justine lifted the skirt of her dress so he could see. She gathered it and held it bunched against her belly while she was being fingered.
Thomas approached and stood by the door, keeping watch for the islander man, Justine understood. He would glance outside then turn back to watch what Jasper was doing. Justine met his eyes and blushed a bit deeper.
Jasper lifted from nuzzling her neck to kiss her lips. She closed her eyes and opened for his tongue. He searched her mouth, his finger embedded in her and rubbing back against her G-spot.
“They’re coming,” Thomas said.
“Yeah, we’d better help lug some more of those supplies up here anyway,” Jasper replied.
He had left Justine’s mouth wet. She wiped it on her wrist as she held Paul’s eyes again. Jasper was smoothing her panties back into place.
He sucked his finger. “Damn, that tastes more like me than you,” he said with a chuckle, and he kissed Justine again. “Does that taste like cum?”
She shrugged. “I don’t know – a little bit….”
****
An hour later, Justine was standing at the back of the small cabin cruiser. She had on her sundress and tennis shoes. She had to keep hold of the skirt of her dress to stop it from being lifted by the wind. She had noticed the islander man looking at her a few times – at her legs and down the front of her dress. Her two older boyfriends had joined her at the back of the boat with the islander guy, Paul and Steven busy driving and talking.
She noticed Thomas and Jasper both watching her legs a bit so she released the skirt of her dress and let it flutter in the wind and sometimes lift up against her stomach. She was leaning back against a rail and didn’t try to fix it as it folded up and stuck there for a while.
Thomas and Jasper were both staring at her panties. “I hope you men are still feeling satisfied now,” she said to them. “I hope it’s been a nice release for you both so far.”
“It was a full release for me,” Jasper replied. “I’m very satisfied.”
Justine smiled through her blush.
“Me too, love,” Thomas said, moving beside her and putting an arm around her shoulders. “You really drained my old balls,” he chuckled into her ear.
“Mmm – that sounds nice. I hope I really did. I guess that’s all you men need sometimes, isn’t it? To have your girlfriend take care of that for you. Or your pretend girlfriend,” she giggled. “I’m actually sorry I made you wait so long now,” she went on softly with them both leaning close from either side. “I should have been taking better care of you weeks ago,” she went on sweetly. “Being the only girl, I should have been keeping your boys busy all the time – filling them and emptying them for you – making them feel nice and active.”
“Yeah – filling them and emptying them is the way,” Jasper said, smoothing her hair aside and kissing her lips softly. “The more full you can get them before blowing the better.”
He kissed her softly a second time, and she peered around shyly, making sure the two up the front weren’t watching. She blushed at Thomas’s grin then turned back to Jasper.
“So, did I get yours full enough that first time? It was a lot to swallow.”
“You did, baby. You filled them real nice,” he grinned in reply.
“And waiting for it was fine too, love,” Thomas said. “It made it pretty exciting.”
Justine smiled. “So is waiting better or would you prefer to have me when you want?”
“Waiting was exciting,” Jasper replied.
“Yeah – for me too,” Thomas agreed. “I like our sharing plan.”
“Hmm – well, I was thinking if I have a nice hotel room for tonight that it would be fun to have some special visits,” she said to them. “Maybe after my bath, if I can have one. Maybe for an hour or so each – and you two could work out who’s first and surprise me? It would be nice to be made love to just one time by you both in a real bed.”
They both smiled.
“But it will also be nice to actually sleep in a real bed, so you can only have an hour each, and then you have to go away and leave me alone!” she said defiantly. “And Steven doesn’t need to know either. He wouldn’t appreciate a soft bed anyway, so he can wait until we get back to the island for his next turn.”
“Clean sheets – you completely nude – perfect!” Jasper grinned.
“Uh huh,” Justine uttered. “With me nude and with you men actually on top of me! I really love the feel of a man on top of me – his strong, heavy body pressing me into the bed while he’s doing me.”
****
The island Loco took them to was a modern tourist destination. There were resorts, beach-front hotels and the full shopping experience. It was also on-season being summer, so there wasn’t a lot of available accommodation to pick from. There was one upper-level room at a five-star hotel on the beach that the men offered to Justine and Paul. The men left Justine there to freshen up and do some shopping while they went to find rooms for themselves and call their families and organize the supplies they would need. They wanted red meat and beer. Justine put in her order for lots of fresh fruit and vegetables, which she had been really missing. She also wanted umbrella drinks and left it up to Jasper to be barman when they got back to the island. He liked the idea and promised to surprise her with different cocktail drinks.
Justine called her mother and cried on the phone with her for ages before telling her not to worry and that she would be perfectly safe staying on her tropical island for a few more weeks. She also called a few close friends.
Her room had a spa-bath that would wait a few hours until she had done her shopping. She had a nice long shower and wore her sundress and tennis shoes. Jasper had offered her money but she didn’t need it. He was paying for everything else, and she only needed to buy a few things to wear and some basic toiletries – shampoo, conditioner, deodorant and perfume, a new brush and some hair clips and ties, some tampons and some skin creams and the like, and a bit of make-up. She bought some more underwear and a few skirts and tops, and some nighties. She found a few pairs of sandals and a couple of sun-hats.
By the time she got back to her room, it was almost time to meet the guys for dinner. Her phone rang. It was her father. She knew he would call. There’s no way he would accept her mother’s second hand news and explanation.
“No, Dad. I’m fine. We’re all fine. We had plenty of supplies and now we’re getting even more.”
“Why do you need more supplies? Why not simply get on a plane and come home? It doesn’t make any sense. Your mother’s been worried sick.”
“I already spoke to Mum. There was nothing we could do about worrying everyone. We were stranded. There was no way of letting anyone know where we were or that we were alive or dead.”
“And the authorities have been contacted? There will need to be an investigation. The families of those who didn’t make it will need to be informed.”
“Yes, of course the authorities have been notified. Paul said there will be a recovery team there tomorrow. We’ll also be right there to help with any investigation. There’s not much to say. It was a bad storm and the plane crashed….”
“Well, what about the facilities on this island – do you have everything you need? Is there buildings, electr
icity, fresh water?”
“There’s plenty of water, Dad. We didn’t have electricity before, but we have fuel for the generator now. And there’s a nice little cabin we’ve all been living in together.” Justine blushed to herself. She lay back on the bed, grinning at the idea of teasing her very strict father. “The men have been looking after me, Dad. It’s been great with them all there…. It’s been fun camping together. There isn’t much privacy, but you get used to that.” She deliberately paused for effect. “Plus none of us have had enough clothes to wear, so it’s been interesting as the only girl with four men.”
“I see….” Her father cleared his throat. “You’ve had your husband there with you, though….”
“Oh, yeah – of course. It’s been something for Paul to get used to as well. I’m afraid we’ve all gone a bit native and naturalist.” She giggled. “My husband gave up being jealous after a few weeks, Daddy. He ended up agreeing that everything should be shared, including me.”
Justine’s face burned. Her heart thumped. It took her father a moment to respond.
“Shared? In what way have you been shared, exactly, Justine? You’re talking about doing chores, aren’t you? You’ve been cooking for all the men rather than just Paul?”
“Um – no, actually Thomas has been doing most of the cooking….” Justine swallowed fear and apprehension. Her father was entitled to hear it from her, at least, she reasoned. “At first it was just a matter of the other men seeing me barely dressed and using the outdoor shower. Just now, though, I’ve begun letting them have sex with me. We didn’t know how long we were going to be stranded, and it wasn’t fair that Paul and I had each other while the other three men had no one…. It just seemed natural being the only female, that I should make myself available to them as well.”
“So, it’s an orgy? You’re a sex object for them?”
“Yes, that’s right, Dad. It’s not emotional. It’s purely physical.”
“And that husband of yours has allowed this? I can’t believe it. What on Earth is he thinking?”
“He’s thinking the same thing I am – that it’s just something unusual and exciting while we’re here, Dad. I honestly don’t think it will affect our real life back there.” Justine paused in thought. “Unless they get me pregnant, I suppose.”
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