Shipwreck

I guess, despite everything that happened later, I should feel lucky we survived the shipwreck at all. My bride-to-be and I were on a cruise of the Pacific — not one of those office-building sized luxury liners, a smaller ship where you get to know everyone on board. It was smooth sailing for the first few days, until we hit a big storm. We hit something, or that’s what it felt like, at least. I’m not exactly a sailor, so I don’t really know what happened, except that one minute Sara and I were sharing a bottle of wine and some lobster rolls, and the next we were on a lifeboat with three strangers being tossed around by some monstrous waves.

We spent the night being tossed around by the storm, and eventually all of us passed out once the adrenaline drained out of us. In the morning, we came to on a stretch of beach — three women, two men, and the tattered remains of the lifeboat. We were who-knows-where in the South Pacific, and figured we might be stuck there for a few days, if not weeks. We had all watched Survivor — we knew to build a shelter, find fresh water, and look for food, which was fortunately in abundance. We spend the first day working steadily, and it wasn’t until the sun went down that we got to know each other.

My fianceé, Sara, is black and beautiful, with flawless dark skin, soft cheekbones, nice full lips, and skinny dreads that fall around her shoulders. She’s tall, athletic, and beautiful, with long, slender legs, and full, firm breasts that I thrilled to see naked even after four years together. Ruby was a fellow passenger, Puerto Rican, with dark brown skin and curves everywhere. Wide hips, nice round ass, big fleshy tits — I know men are all supposed to go for skinny chicks, but deep down, this is the kind of girl we all salivate over. She had hooked up with one of the crew, Davi, a tall, muscular Brazilian, with a deep tan and tribal tattoos on both arms. He only spoke Portuguese, so Ruby acted as his translator, although she only understood the bits and pieces where Portuguese and Spanish are similar. He didn’t say much anyway.

And then there was Siobhan. The rest of us had landed on the beach with only a few bumps and bruises. Siobhan had broken her leg, which I managed to set — even an optician knows the basics — but she was immobilized for a few weeks. Her dress had also been torn off during that night, leaving her with a torn bra and, to her embarrassment, semi-transparent panties. Her fair Irish skin wasn’t cut out for the sun either — by the end of the first day, she had more freckles than a casting call for Annie, and by the second, she was red as a lobster. She spent most of the next few weeks in the shelter we had built. She was almost six feet tall, with long, skinny arms and legs, red hair that reached the small of her back when it wasn’t braided, and breasts that were small but hadn’t sagged a bit with age. (I was the oldest, at 32 — everyone else was in their mid/late 20s.)

We had all been thrown together for at least a while, but we didn’t realize what close quarters we were going to be in until the first night in the shelter. Maybe half an hour after we had all said our good-nights, we heard the wet sound of passionate kissing coming from Ruby and Davi. Eventually, she let out a moan, and we realized they were fucking, right in front of us. There was no moon that night, so we couldn’t see anything, but the sound of their bodies slamming into each other, and her pussy sucking his cock inside of her, didn’t leave much to the imagination. It didn’t take more than a minute of that before I had a rock-hard erection. I reached for Sara, and her pussy was wet as well. We had talked about sex, and how, with no birth control, we should hold off until we were rescued. But I started to finger her damp slit, and felt her hand wrap around my cock and start stroking me. As soon as I heard Ruby cry out in the throes of orgasm, I shot my load all over the sand. I turned my attention to licking Sara’s snatch, which was now dripping wet, and by the time she came, she had given up on keeping quiet. Her screams of ecstasy must have sent Davi over the edge, because before they were done, he was grunting and no doubt shooting a dose of sperm into Ruby’s waiting cunt. I drifted off to sleep in Sara’s arms, to the sounds of Ruby’s moans as Davi’s cock plowed into her all over again.

In the morning, we all acted as if nothing had happened, and went about our day, gathering food, exploring the island, and keeping busy. But the scene repeated itself the next night, and the next. I overheard Sara finally talking to Ruby about it:

“Aren’t you afraid he’ll get you pregnant?”
“Honestly? I’m pretty sure he got me on the boat. At this point, whatever happens, happens.”
“Have you been together long?”
“Together? He worked on the boat! I met him two weeks ago!”
“And you let him maybe get you pregnant?”
“Shit, it’s not like I planned for that. But once he started fucking me, I just lost control. I mean, you’ve seen him in action. If you were about to come as hard as I’ve been doing, would you ask him to stop and put on a condom?”

Sara didn’t answer. I expected her to chastize Ruby’s carelessness, but she seemed lost in thought. That night, the clouds parted, and the moon and the stars were bright enough that we were able to watch the two lovebirds in action. As sexy as Ruby was with her clothes on — a short skirt, a bra, and a torn tank top were all she had to wear on the island — she was twice as sexy without them. We all watched as she got onto her hands and knees, big fleshy tits hanging down invitingly, and wiggled her nice round ass for her lover. Davi slid his shorts down his legs, revealing a massive cock. I had a decent 6-incher, and had never been insecure about it, but his had to be almost twice as big as mine, and so thick Ruby could barely get her little hand around it.

But she wasted no time guiding it into her pussy, and Davi started slamming into her, slowly at first, and then as powerfully and determined as a stallion mounting a brood mare. The rest of us made no pretense about giving them any privacy; across the shelter, Siobhan was lazily fingering her cunt as she watched, wide-eyed. Sara was doing the same thing, right in front of me. And anyone looking in my direction would have seen all six inches of my dick standing straight up. I reached for Sara, to start fingering her pussy as we had every night, but she turned away from me, and backed her ass up against my rock-hard cock.

“Just pull out,” she whispered. I guess her talk with Ruby had changed her mind about taking a risk. Well, I wasn’t going to talk her out of it. I slid my the head of my cock down her ass crack, and to her waiting slit, which was dripping with excitement. I slid into her easily, as her pussy was too slick to offer much resistance. I slipped in and out of her nice and easy, as I wanted to make this fuck last. As I slid my cock along it’s well-worn groove inside Sara’s abdomen, we both watched, transfixed, as Ruby’s pussy got pounded into a froth by Davi’s massive Brazilian member. Her moans turned to screams, and her screams turned into a string of curses in Spanish. I felt my balls tightening up, and a rush of sperm building at the base of my dick.

I slid my cock out of Sara’s wet snatch as fast as I could, and a moment later, I was turning her smooth, brown ass into a white, sticky mess. She rolled over to kiss me, and after a passionate kiss, she pushed my head down gently. I knew just what she wanted. I sucked on one fat, dark brown nipple, while I ran two fingers up and down her slit. I glanced up to see her still watching Davi, who had shown no signs of slowing down. After a few minutes, Sara pushed my head down again, and I kissed my way down her flat, toned stomach, and down to her slit. I relished the taste of her copious juices, and sucked on her pussy for a few minutes before focusing in on her clit. She started moaning loudly, then crying out in time with Ruby, who yelped every time Davi bottomed out and hit her cervix.

Eventually, Ruby’s cries reached a fevered pitch as she neared orgasm. I felt my cock start to stir again, and I attacked Sara’s clit with renewed abandon. Ruby started screaming bloody murder as she came hard, and almost immediately, Sara started bucking her hips and crying out with an orgasm of her own. I wasted no time pinning her down and plunging my cock back where it belonged. Davi flipped Ruby onto her back, and soon both of us were rutting like mad, pounding our girls’ asses into the sand, as the pale Irish girl whimpered with her own orgasm as she took in the sight.

Five minutes of this was all I could take, before I was shooting globs of sperm all over my girlfriend’s belly. The site of several white pearls of cum, glistening against the sweaty, dark skin of her taut abdomen was erotic beyond belief. I couldn’t help myself - I got between her legs again, ran my tongue up and down her slit, and then slid my tongue across her belly, licking my own seed and the sweat from both of our bodies. I kissed her, pushing a few drops of sperm into her mouth, which she accepted eagerly. We made out for a while, to the sounds of Davi and Ruby still going at it. It occurred to me that we had fucked, taken a rest, and fucked again, and Davi still hadn’t come. I was worn out for the night, and he was just getting started. We lay in the dark, and listened for another five or ten minutes, until finally we heard him grunt and knew Ruby was getting filled up at last.

We all lay there together in the shelter, the five of us completely sated, or so I thought. After a few minutes, Davi, who had never withdrawn his cock from deep inside Ruby, started rocking his hips again. She grabbed his ass and started pulling him deeper. I made it through one more ear-splitting cum from Ruby before I drifted off to sleep with my arms around Sara.

For the next few months, I was in heaven. During the day, I had three sexy girls prancing around the sand half-naked. There was no point in modesty after watching each other fuck, so the girls quickly got used to wearing just panties to keep the sand out, if even that much. By the third month on the island, the bump in Ruby’s tummy was noticeable. If anything, her bulging belly made her even sexier, and it didn’t hurt that her already-gorgeous tits were starting to swell even larger.

Sara and I were fucking every night, something we hadn’t done since the first year we had been together. Several times a day we found an excuse for a nude swim in the ocean, which usually led to a nude chase around the sand, which usually led to a nude fuck session on the beach. But as in the tent, it was always the two couples together, screwing madly, and Siobhan just watching and getting herself off.

Eventually, Sara and Ruby started to feel bad for Siobhan, who did often seem lonely without a man of her own. Then one night, everything changed.

Davi had been fucking Ruby for about 20 minutes. I had already fucked Sara and shot my seed all over her belly as usual. Ruby had come down from one of her powerful orgasms, when she gently pushed Davi away until his still-rock-hard cock slid out of her pussy. She stroked it gently a few times, as if she was thinking over her next move. She looked over at Siobhan, who had been rubbing her pussy as usual, but had stopped to see what was up.

“Want a turn?”

My cock started to stir. She was going to let Davi fuck Siobhan! Seeing her long legs spread wide, and her pink pussy wet and wide open, it wasn’t hard to imagine that big, brown cock thrusting into her. Suddenly, I wanted to see that happen more than anything. One live sex show a night was hot enough, but now I might be getting two.

“But... he’s your boyfriend! I couldn’t—”

“Please. I see you rubbing yourself every night. I see how badly you need some dick. Besides, he’s got plenty to go around.”

She stroked up and down his long, thick shaft, as if to emphasize her point. “And my pussy needs a break sometimes. You should take a turn. I guarantee it’ll be the best fuck you’ve ever had.”

Without letting go of Davi, she led him by the cock over to Siobhan’s side of the tent. She clearly meant what she said. Siobhan looked at the Brazilian’s massive tool and swallowed hard.

“Will he pull out?”

Ruby whispered something in his ear, probably “make sure you pull out,” and that was that. He kissed Siobhan, and in the moonlight, you could see her go weak in the knees as he put one arm around her and cupped her creamy, white ass in his big, dark hands. She arched her back, offering up her breasts, which he sucked on in turn, while his free hand explored her sex. I could see her hands trying to reach his cock, which was pressed firmly between their bellies, but he wanted to make her wait for it, and she did. By the time he had three fingers buried in her dripping cunt, she was moaning and trembling. Even in the dark, I could see the love bites he had left on one boob, as his mouth went to work on the other.

“Please,” she said. “Por favor. I need it.”

She reached again for his cock, in vain. “I need it inside me. I need you to fuck me. Oh, God, please just fuck me. I need your big cock in me right now.”

I don’t know if Davi knew a word of English, but she was begging for it, and there was no mistaking what she was begging for. She didn’t care that we were all watching her, naked and wet, and begging to be fucked like a desperate whore. At that moment, getting that big dick inside of her pussy was all that mattered. Without pulling his fingers out, he lowered her onto the sand. He fucked his hand in and out of her a few times, pulling out only for a second, before replacing his fingers with the head of his massive cock.

We were using to watching him slide right into Ruby’s pregnant slit, but she’d been fucking him three times a night since we got here. Siobhan hadn’t had more than two skinny fingers inside of her in three months, if not longer. So getting a monster cock inside of her was no easy task.

She grunted through gritted teeth as he worked the head in. She cried out as he ground his hips against hers, pushing the first few inches in.

“Oh Jesus! He’s so big! Holy fucking God!”

When he had 4 inches in, he started fucking her slowly, pushing just a bit deeper with every stroke. She cried out, as each time her pussy was stretched just a bit more.

“Ah! Jaysis! Oh! It hurts! God! It’s so fucking— Ah! —good! Oh! Don’t stop! Ohhh! I need it! Aaah! I need your— Ohhh! —your cock— Aaah!!! —fucking me! Aaaaugh!!!”

Her body was racked with what had to be the biggest orgasm of her life. I thought my cock was going to burst, so I pushed Sara onto her knees and thrust myself into her in one stroke. She was sopping wet, and clearly as turned on as I was by the spectacle. Ruby watched the whole thing with a shit-eating grin on her face, one hand frigging her clit madly. Far from being jealous, I think she was proud that she had snared the man who was fucking this girl senseless and leaving her begging for more.

By the time Siobhan came down from her orgasm, Davi was balls deep, making her cry out with each powerful stroke. He had both hands under her ass, pulling her pussy up to meet his thrusts. I found myself pounding Sara’s snatch in time with their fucking, while my fiancee rubbed her clit frantically, making pussy juice pour down her legs and the front of my balls. Soon it was her turn to come, and the feeling of her pussy clamping down on my cock was too much for me, as I yanked myself free and shot spurt after spurt of cum onto the sand between her legs.

I lay down on the sand, exhausted, but Sara hadn’t moved. She stayed on her knees, one hand frigging her clit, eyes transfixed on the scene before her. Soon the Irish girl was bucking her hips against Davi’s muscular brown body as another orgasm took her, and again Sara followed suit, getting off just watching the action. She collapsed in the sand next to me, but never took her eyes off the rutting couple. They fucked for another ten solid minutes, Siobhan whimpering, hair plastered to her face with sweat, before she had one more powerful climax, and Davi finally pulled his massive cock free of her well-pounded pussy, shooting a massive rope of semen that reached from the top of one of her tits to her navel. He started moving north, so the second spurt left a trail between her breasts and down one side of her neck. A third spurt hit her cheek from top to bottom and continued down her neck. The next rope of sperm was still thick, but a bit shorter, landing on her forehead and across one eye. His cock spasmed one more time, and her whole eye was covered in white, gooey mess. After that, a stready trickle of semen ran down his big brown cock, which Siobhan licked up like it was the nectar of the gods.

By the time she was done with ten minutes of licking his shaft and his balls, as a half cup of sperm covering half her body shone in the moonlight, his cock must have been so clean you could eat off it. Which is exactly what Siobhan did, distending her jaw to get her lips around the massive head, then slurping greedily as Davi gently but firmly pushed her head onto his still-hard cock, until about half of it was in her throat. Half was plenty, as deep throating my cock would have covered the same distance. The only sound in the shelter was the gagging noises coming from deep in the Irish girls’ throat, and the occasional moan from Davi, as the other two women and I watched silently. After a long time, Siobhan came up for air, and Davi wasted no time flipping her onto her hands and knees for round two. My cock was spent, but it was still incredibly arousing watching her get pounded from behind, as globs of sperm dripped off of her body from her face down to her belly. Sara clearly agreed, as she went back to work fingering her pussy as soon as they started fucking again.

I eventually drifted off to sleep, but Sara must have stayed up, because she told me in the morning how they kept fucking for what must have been 45 minutes, until he finally pulled out with a roar, and coated her backside with another massive load of sperm. And how she again cleaned off his finally-soft cock, and didn’t stop licking and sucking until he was hard again. The last go-around, they spooned together in the sand, with his cock lazily sawing out of her snatch for over an hour, as they took turns fingering her clit to several more orgasms. It seemed like Davi, tired out from two fucks already, could go on forever, but eventually Siobhan started asking him to fuck her harder, telling him she wanted to make him cum again. Who knows if he understood a word, but “fuck me” is the universal language, so a minute later she was on her back with her legs in the air and he was pounding her battered cervix. Sara said she couldn’t believe I slept through all the screaming and moaning from both sides, but eventually Davi shot a third load, smaller than the first two, but still big enough to cover her tits almost completely.

Of course, Sara didn’t tell me all of this right away, as we awoke the next morning to screams of pleasure, as Siobhan mounted her new lover, cowgirl-style, and rode him to still more orgasms. Her morning ride lasted long enough for Sara and I to fuck, go wash ourselves in the ocean, then come back to watch more. Watching by moonlight was hot, but Siobhan looked amazing in broad daylight, her red hair falling down her shoulders, her body caked with sand where the dried sperm made it stick on, riding Davi’s cock like a slut in heat without giving a second though to the audience she had.

We thought it would be a one time thing, Ruby lending out her man, but from that point on, Davi fucked them both more or less equally. Some nights he’d take turns, sometimes one girl would get him all to herself. Sometimes he’d fuck one girl two or three times at night, then wake up and fuck the other one twice. Even with all the fucking going on at bedtime, Davi would often take a break from fishing or exploring the island to pound Ruby’s pregnant pussy for an hour, or to cover Siobhan pale, taut stomach with a big load of cream. By this point, any pretense at modesty went out the window, as the women never wore clothes, and no one had any qualms about fucking in front of anyone else. Just my luck, Sara seemed to be the least amorous of the girls, and rarely wanted to fool around during the day, but she never failed to get wet watching one of the other girls getting her pussy stretched out.

Ruby’s belly and breasts continued to swell as her pregnancy progressed, and both of the other girls were fascinated by the changes in her body, making any excuse to rub her belly and even feel her heavy, swollen tits. Although Sara continued to insist she didn’t want to risk me getting her pregnant while we were on the island, you could see the envy, tinged with a little lust, when she touched her friend’s pregnant body.

So it came as no surprise when, after two months of Davi shooting his massive loads all over every part of her body, one night Siobhan wrapped her long legs around her lover and made sure he couldn’t pull out if he wanted to. “I want to feel your cum inside me,” she moaned. “Fill me up with a big load of sperm.” She knew full well Davi spoke no English, so it had to be for Ruby’s benefit, or mine and Sara’s. Or maybe she just lost control with that big cock buried deep inside of her.

Whatever the case, she soon got her wish, as Davi fucked her pussy raw before filling it with a copious load of sperm. When it was clear to him that she didn’t object to being filled up with cum, he went right to work giving her more. Five times that night, he shot his load directly into her fertile womb. By the last time, she could barely stay awake, but she still murmured, “more... more... don’t stop...”

For two weeks afterwards, Ruby had to be content with her fingers, as Davi focused on getting every drop of sperm his balls could produce as deep inside of Siobhan as possible. Once it was clear she wanted his baby — or didn’t mind getting pregnant, at any rate — he was a man on a mission. And it was very quickly mission accomplished, as she missed her next period, and as far as I know didn’t have another one as long as we were on that island.

I though, once the deed was one, Ruby would reclaim her man, but from that night forth, the two pregnant castaways took turns getting their pussies pounded night and day. Most nights, they both shared his bed and took turns riding his massive cock. Sometimes one girl would be too stretched out and sore and would take the night off, or Davi would pick one girl or the other to fuck all night long. But whatever happened, his tireless tool never disappointed — it seemed that, no matter how many times he had fucked, the Brazilian could always find some more sperm to add to either of the two wombs he had already impregnated.

Davi was basically the luckiest man on Earth. But I still thought of myself as the second-luckiest. I had two pregnant beauties walking around naked all day, every day. My gorgeous fianceé and I were fucking far more than we ever had in our old life, and island life seemed to agree with her. Sara was already trim and athletic to begin with, but between working on the island and swimming constantly, her lithe, muscular body never failed to arouse me any time I saw it. Which was often, as she hadn’t worn a stitch of clothing for six months at this point. The constant sun and exercise had given her black skin an extra lustre, and what had already been a sexy body had become my idea of pure perfection.

The only thing that was missing, as far as I was concerned, was a sexy bulge in her tummy. Siobhan was showing nicely after only two months, and by that point Ruby’s belly was ready to burst, and her boobs weren’t far behind. As good as sex was with Sara, I fantasized about sucking milk from those big, brown titties, while rubbing my cock all over that pregnant belly of hers. Once I was able to have the same fantasies about Siobhan, it was only natural that I wanted Sara in the club too. But she always demurred, saying either she wasn’t ready, or to wait until we were rescued. At that point, I didn’t care if we ever left the island, but she was still hopeful.

Then Ruby had her baby. And everything changed again. The delivery went smoothly — again, I’m an optician, but I still knew enough to be able to hand Ruby a healthy baby girl, as Davi looked on, beaming. Her round, fleshy tits produced enough milk to feed a litter of babies, and little Joy was rarely far from her mother’s breast, so she grew up strong right away. And Ruby had the rest of us to wait on her hand and foot while she recovered from childbirth, so mother and ******** couldn’t have been happier.

The problem was Davi. With Ruby out of commission, he was focusing all of his considerable sexual energy on Siobhan. Which the Irish girl loved, for the first few days. She was instantly smitten with Ruby’s baby, which just made her all the more excited about the one growing in her own belly. And that in turn made her all the more eager for the cock that had put it there.

But every woman has her limits. One particularly long night, Davi pounded her pregnant cunt from sundown to sunup, not sleeping more than half an hour before mounting her again. She could barely walk, even after sleeping it off, and that night when he came for her, she refused him.

Since the second night on the island, Davi hadn’t been without a partner, and neither of his women had ever refused his cock. But Siobhan was sore and exhausted, and her eyes pleaded with him for a break. He stood over her, naked in the moonlight, erect cock jutting out from between his muscular legs, but he made no move towards her. He looked around the tent, unsure of what to do next, and his eyes met Sara. She did nothing to hide the fact that she was staring openly at his body, his mammoth cock in particular. He met her eyes, and for a long moment, they gazed at each other, until Ruby broke the silence with four fateful words.

“You want a turn?”

She nodded mutely, never taking her eyes from his. She stood up, and before she took a step towards him, she looked back at me. I know I should have stopped her, said know, taken her arm, something. Even now I wonder why I didn’t at least say something. But I just looked her in the eyes, trying to read her thoughts. She gave me a pleading look, glancing over her shoulder at Davi and his waiting, rock-hard erection. I don’t know why I did what I did. Maybe there had been so much sexual tension building up, with her watching him fuck every night. Maybe it was because Davi had taken the other two girls so often that it just seemed natural. Maybe it was because, after watching the other two getting fucked over and over again, and never failing to be incredibly aroused by it, I knew deep down how intensely erotic it would be to watch this muscular, well-hung stud taking my woman and fucking her deeper than I ever could.

I guess I’m still not exactly sure what my reasons were. But I stared into her eyes, and I very gently nodded my assent. I could see her tremble, as she took her first step across the sand towards him. There was a bright full moon that night, so I could see the beads of sweat running down her flawless black skin, as she walked away from me. Davi didn’t make a move until she had crossed the shelter, and then reached a hand out and cupped her warm, waiting pussy in one hand. No kiss, no embrace — this was the first real physical contact the two of them had had. He slid two fingers inside of her, and it was clear how wet she already was. He used those fingers to pull her towards him, until her breasts were mashed up against his well-muscled chest. Her arms held him tight, one hand on his ass, and the other raking across his back. He placed his free hand on the back of her neck and kissed her, forcefully, tongue invading her willing mouth as his hand started to rub up and down against her slit, pushing two fingers in and out of her.

He broke the kiss, and a string of saliva ran down her cheek. She made no move to brush it away, instead moaning as his fingers pistoned in and out of her. He kissed her neck this time, and she cried out as he pushed four fingers inside of her, getting her ready for the real stretching out still to come. He moved his mouth to her breast, and she held his head there as he sucked on a dark brown nipple. She let out a yelp as he bit down on her breast, like a stallion marking his mare. He bit hard enough that the teeth marks were there for days afterward, but if anything, it turned her on even more, as she started bucking her hips against his hand.

He lowered her onto her back, legs spread, knees in the air, his fingers still inside of her, and I could see her chest heaving as she lay there, breathlessly awaiting penetration by his massive tool. But first, he kissed her again, hardly letting her come up for air, as he started ramming his hand into her cunt, harder than before. She cried out, “Oh God!” the second his tongue left her mouth, and she screamed out loud when he bit her other breast. She moaned as he started sucking her other nipple. “Please. I need it.” However bad his English was, there was no mistake what it was she needed. “I need your cock inside me.”

She looked over at me after she said that, maybe worried at my reaction. But my hand was stroking my dick, which she surely took as a sign of encouragement. She grabbed his cock with one hand, and started guiding it towards her waiting sex. But Davi made it clear he was in charge. He grabbed her by the wrist, and with one hand, pinned both of her hands above her head. He kept fucking her with four fingers, sucking on her gorgeous tits, while she cried out, “Don’t tease me! Please! Please fuck me!”

I should have been horrified — the woman who had promised to be mine forever was begging, literally begging for another man’s cock. I should have been, but I wasn’t. My dick was as hard as iron, watching her lithe brown body heaving with pent-up desire. Finally, he decided she had suffered enough. He slid his fingers out of her wet snatch, and immediately lined his cock head up with her slit. She gasped as he pushed the bulbous head between the folds of her labia. As much as she must have been stretched out after having four fingers probing her roughly, Davi’s cockhead was even thicker, and she gasped as he worked it inside her.

“So big,” she murmered. “So gooood...” I was past being jealous or hurt, all I could think about was how erotic the whole thing was. A beautiful woman was aching to be bred by a monstrous cock. Nothing else mattered, even the fact that it was my woman, and another man’s cock.

She gritted her teeth as he worked a few more inches into her, and as he did, he took a finger, still dripping wet with her arousal, and gently slid it into her asshole. As he finger-fucked her ass, he started slowly fucking his cock in and out of her, not yet going any deeper than a few inches. She started moaning for him to go deeper, to give her more, but he never went more than halfway in. He was sliding two fingers in and out of her asshole now, while gently fucking her with the front half of his cock. Her body started to tense, and her cries echoed across the island as she had her first orgasm of the night.

I saw the unbridled lust on her face, and knew that Davi had won her over completely. And I realized something else. Even though his cock was only halfway in her, he was already as deep as I would ever go. From here on in, every inch would be virgin territory.

And now, Davi was ready to stake his claim. I knew from experience that Sara’s pussy would be soaking wet after coming down from such a powerful orgasm. But it still took some effort on both of their parts to push his cock deeper inside of her. Davi fucked her with slow, powerful strokes, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer and urging him on. She was crying out with every stroke, and every few minutes, he’d be an inch deeper. Finally she screamed out, and he stopped, all only an inch or two of his cock still visible.

She looked right at me. “His cock is touching my cervix. No man has ever been this deep inside of me. It feels so fucking good right now. No one has ever fucked me like this. I don’t ever want this feeling to end.” Davi held still, pinning her down with 9 inches of cock buried deep inside her abdomen, and let her say her peace. “His cock is stretching me out so much. It’s so fucking good. I won’t even be able to feel your little dick after this.”

Her words cut through me like a knife, but as she said them, my cock started spurting, sending drops of warm, sticky seed running over my fingers and down to my balls. Sara looked me in the eye. “Looks like he’s enjoying this too.” She was addressing Davi, but her words were clearly meant for me. “I guess we should give him a show. Let’s see if you can get the rest of that monster into me.” I glanced over at Ruby and Siobhan, and they both had shiteating grins on their faces. Both of them had been in Sara’s position many, many times before, so they knew exactly what she was feeling. And I suspected they were enjoying my humiliation as well.

For a good fifteen minutes, that big brown cock pounded into Sara’s dripping wet snatch, and she screamed her head off as he battered her cervix again and again. Eventually, she must have stretched out to accommodate him fully, because her cries subsided and I saw that he was balls deep inside of her. Before they had started fucking, he was right above her and his cock extended further than her bellybutton, so I could only imagine what it was doing to her insides right now.

Whatever it was doing, she loved it. Almost as soon as the onslaught on her cervix ended, she was bucking and writhing in another orgasm. She was drenched in sweat, and her dark skin was luminous in the moonlight. I had never seen her look an beautiful as she did right then, lying in the sand with another man’s cock buried twice as deep inside of her as mine would ever go.

For another half hour at least, he pounded her ass into the sand. She had given up on shouting encouragement or taunting me, just moaning and crying and making the wordless noises that accompany the kind of raw fucking she was getting. Finally, Davi’s muscles started to tense up, and he withdrew his mighty cock in one long stroke, as it shot thick ropes of sticky, white cum all over her. I counted nine spurts, each one containing more sperm that I could produce on my best day. Sara was utterly coated, with white lines crisscrossing her belly from her breasts all the way to her thighs. The contrast of the creamy, white sperm against her dark skin was incredibly erotic. I always enjoyed that sight when it was my own cum, but there was just so much more of it, which made it that much hotter.

“Don’t stop,” she said weakly. Davi had released her hands, and one trailed through the pool of cum on her stomach, as the other rubbed his seed over one of her breasts. “Oh God. I need more,” she murmered. Ruby said something to Davi in Portuguese, and he smiled. He flipped her over onto her hands and knees, and slid his entire length into her in one smooth stroke. He hadn’t even gone soft, and he was already hard at work fucking her again!

As always, he lasted longer the second time. He fucked her doggy style for ages, until after her second orgasm, he rolled onto his side and they spooned, with his cock buried deep inside of her, as one of her hands lazily rubbed her clit, and one of his manhandled her breasts while the other played with the sperm that still coated her belly. They were facing me, so I had a view of the whole thing, which I’m sure wasn’t an accident.

I watched his cock slowly slide in and out of her until she brought herself to another orgasm. He’d pull out about four inches, and I remember thinking that even then she had more cock inside of her than she’d ever gotten from me. Sometimes she’d reach down and caress his balls, sometimes she’d squeeze one of her own nipples. Sometimes she’d coat a few fingers in the sperm that still covered her stomach and slowly suck her fingers clean. As she did all of it, she watched me watching her. I was hard as a rock again, and there was no way I could hide from her how excited I was by the whole scene.

“I hope you’re enjoying this,” she said in a sultry voice as his cock lazily sawed in and out of her, “because I’m going to keep fucking him. A lot.” With that she rolled onto her stomach, pulling him on top of her. He took that as a signal to pick up the pace, and he grabbed her hips, and started thrusting his cock as deep inside of her as it would go. What did she mean by a lot? Clearly they had some more fucking to do tonight. But as much as I couldn’t deny I was enjoying the show, I thought it would be a one-time thing. Was she going to be back in his arms tomorrow night? And the next?

I got no answer from her, as she had turned her head away, whimpering softly as Davi pounded away at her well-worn snatch. He kept at it, never slackening the pace, until she was screaming with yet another orgasm. He didn’t give her a chance to catch her breath afterwards. In fact, he started fucking her harder, grabbing her hips and pulling her roughly against his oncoming thrusts. Every so often, he’d slap her ass, hard, or he’d grab onto her dreads and pull her head back. She’d cry out, but the her voice had more pleasure in it than pain. Finally, he pulled out, and shot spurt after spurt of creamy white sperm, until her back was as coated as her front had been. My own dick and my right hand were both covered as well, as I had had another orgasm watching them.

He lay down next to her, satisfied for the moment, but Sara wasn’t done. She knelt over him and started cleaning his cock with her tongue. He stayed soft while she licked the residual sperm off the head, then took as much of it in her mouth as she could. Even soft, it was big enough that she had to ease into deep throating him. Satisfied Davi’s cock was clean, she started tonguing his balls, as one hand gently stroked his cock. She had her ass to me while she did this, and I could see rivulets of white sperm running across her dark brown ass, and streaming down the backs of her legs.

Eventually, Davi’s cock was standing at attention once again, and Sara mounted him, savoring every inch as she slowly lowered herself onto his massive member, stopping periodically to rub her clit, or to open her pussy wider by pulling her legs further apart. Eventually, he was balls deep inside of her again, and this time he just lay back and enjoyed it, as she rocked her hips back and forth, occasionally lifting up her ass so she could feel a few inches slide out of her and then back in again.

This went on for ages. Occasionally, she’d rub herself to another orgasm, but neither of them seemed in any hurry to finish. They just enjoyed their two bodies joined together, and I knew without a doubt that what I had been in denial about all year was true: she had been fantasizing about Davi’s big cock the whole time, and now that it was lodged deep inside of her, she had every intention of keeping it there.

Again, I should have been horrified that she was so eager to fuck another man, but I found my dick standing at attention once again. Back in our ordinary lives, Sara had been a classy, sophisticated woman, and here she was, a cummy mess, crying out in rapture as she fucked a man she had barely spoken to while three others watched. It was the sluttiest, nastiest sight I had ever seen, and far from being shocked or ashamed, I had never been more aroused, and I had never been more in love with her. I know that sounds crazy. But nothing in the world excited me more than seeing Sara hot and bothered, and I had never seen her hotter than she was that night. So I felt myself mentally egging her on, and I shot a third load of cum onto the sand while watching her ride Davi’s big cock to another orgasm.

Eventually, I fell asleep, while the two of them continued to fuck. When I awoke, she was laying next to me again. My morning erection quickly found a home between two red, puffy cunt lips, and looking down at her toned, brown body, covered in sperm, sand and love bites, I didn’t last more than a minute before I pulled out and added to the mess on her stomach. She kissed me as passionately as she ever had in all our years together. We didn’t say a word, but we didn’t have to. My fucking her said it all — I had forgiven her for fucking Davi. Hell, she could see from my own multiple orgasms that I enjoyed the show. I figured that, now that she had had her chance to play around, the sex we had that night would be wild.

I was wrong.



The next day, we didn’t talk much about the previous night’s events. What was there to say? Davi had fucked Sara senseless and she had enjoyed every minute of it. And as much as I didn’t want to admit it, I enjoyed watching every minute of it. She had gotten something out of her system that she had clearly been wanting for a long time, and I was okay with it. After all, I knew I had a pretty sweet deal, watching three gorgeous women walk around naked all day, then watching a live sex show every night while fucking my girlfriend. Why let jealousy screw all that up? Besides, if she could fuck Davi with no consequence, then maybe I’d get a shot at Ruby or Siobhan down the line.

The other two girls couldn’t hide their delight that Sara had gotten a turn riding the big cock that had fucked them both so well and swollen up both of their bellies so nicely. As Ruby breastfed, the three of them giggled and gossiped over their shared love of Davi’s massive member. I decided to let them have their fun, and went into the woods to forage.

When I got back, Siobhan was playing the game with Davi. The game is something she and Ruby started where, the girl in question gives Davi a blowjob, as slow and sensuous as possible, and then when he’s nearing orgasm, backs off and leaves him frustrated. Then he sucks on her titties for a while — extra fun since Siobhan was nine months pregnant and her breasts were swollen well out of proportion, and sporting huge, puffy nipples that hadn’t been there before she was knocked up. After a few minutes of that, the blowjob would continue, but again, when he got close to cumming, the girl would back off and offer up her nipples again. No one had ever given this game any rules or a name, but as near as I could tell, the object was to go as many rounds as possible before Davi finally blew his load. Now, the longer a man stays erect, the more sperm builds up for its eventual release, so it’s possible the object was to milk as much sperm out of his big, brown balls as possible.

Sara and I tried the game on occasion, but I didn’t have Davi’s stamina, nor did I produce as much sperm. I can’t tell you how erotic it was seeing one of those two horny girls taking an even-bigger-than-usual load all over their face and tits. Sometimes Ruby, the shortest of the girls, would have sperm from her forehead all the way to her pussy. And the only rule of the game that I could discern was that whoever played it in the afternoon, got well-fucked that night

That was a relief, as it meant Siobhan was back in the saddle, so to speak. I had enjoyed the show last night, but I was eager to have Sara back in my arms.

I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised when it didn’t work out that way. At sunset, Sara went for a swim in the ocean, and the rest of us had bedded down by the time she returned, naked and glistening wet. I couldn’t wait to feel her body against mine, my cock inside of her, reliving the masterful fucking she had gotten last night. But she clearly wanted to do more than remember how good that felt. She walked right past me without a look, and melted into Davi’s arms. There was no chance of me touching her tonight; she was all his.

That night was a repeat of the first — a marathon fuck session, with neither participant flagging until they were both on the verge of exhaustion. Again, her sperm-coated body lay next to mine at the end of the night, although I had come too many times from watching to get it up for her, so I found myself sucking another man’s salty cum off of her tits as she drifted off to sleep.

This time, we talked about this.

“Look, last night was hot, but I thought this was going to be a one-time thing.”

“Oh, honey, after that first night, I just needed a little more. Besides, neither of the other girls are in any shape to fuck, and it’d be a shame to let that big cock go to waste. Just let me keep him entertained until Ruby heals up, and Sioban has the baby.”

I wasn’t crazy about losing my girlfriend to another man for a month-long stretch, but then again, my cock didn’t have any complains — it was getting hard just at the thought of seeing Sara getting the fucking of a lifetime again. And again.

Sara smiled sweetly. “It looks like someone doesn’t mind!” She stroked my cock up and down a bit. “That’s okay, I know how much you like to watch. Well I’m just going to have to give you a lot more to look at.” Her grip tightened on my dick as she started pulling on it, gently at first, then firmly. She saw that I was responding to her teasing, so she kept it going. “His cock is just so big. It goes so much deeper than yours. And he stretches out my pussy so well. It feels so fucking good feeling him so deep inside me, stretching me to the limit. Do you think about that when you watch? That massive cock splitting me in half? The head of his cock kissing my cervix? How satisfying it feels, having a real man’s cock inside me, so much deeper than you’ll ever go?”

I cried out, as cum started shooting from my cock. Sara laughed, and I heard laughter from behind me as well — Ruby had been listening to the whole thing. I was burning with humiliation, but I couldn’t hide the sperm running down my softening member. I was humiliated, but I was also turned on as hell. And sure enough, a few hours later, I was jerking off furiously as I watched a real man fuck my bride-to-be again and again.

For weeks, it went on like that, every night. Once in a while, Sara would give me a blowjob, or jerk me off while teasing me about how well she was getting fucked. But that was mostly because she felt sorry for me. Her pussy belonged to Davi now, and she didn’t pretend otherwise. After a while, Ruby was ready to start fucking again, and the two of them took turns, as Ruby and Siobhan once did. Siobhan birthed a healthy baby boy, and by the time she was healed up, Davi was taking turns fucking all three girls, and even then Sara basically ignored me. Even on the nights she didn’t get fucked, she didn’t sleep with me. She’d stay near Davi, cleaning him up in between rounds, and suck him to hardness so he could fuck one of the other girls. Eventually, enough was enough.

“Look, I let you have your fun with Davi, but things need to get back to normal.”

She put her hand around my soft cock, like she often did when she started to tease me into cumming all over her hand. “I thought you were enjoying the show.”

“I... I am... but... I still want to be with you too. He has two other girls! And you... you were supposed to be my wife!”

She was quiet for a minute. “Honey. Out there, in the real world? You would be a great husband. You’re smart, you make a lot of money, you’d be a good partner. But here on the island? I’m sorry, but none of that matters. It’s the law of the jungle here. Davi’s the biggest, and the strongest, and the best provider.”

It was true. He caught more than enough fish to feed all of us, and I had never managed to snag one. I was reduced to picking fruit like the women.

“He’s better-looking, and he’s a better fuck. He has a bigger cock, he produces way more sperm, and he makes me come harder than you ever did.”

She said it very matter-of-factly. She wasn’t trying to hurt me, she was just stating the facts. And deep down, I knew every word was true, that I could never measure up. I also knew I had lost Sara to him for good.

The reality of that hit home that night. I don’t know whether Sara had talked to the other two girls or they just sensed something was up, but they kept to their corners of the shelter, as Sara sidled up to Davi. She kissed him passionately for a long time, his hands running over her body, squeezing her ass, carressing her firm breasts, pinching her nipples, running up and down the length of her slit. She wanted me to see how completely he owned her body.

One of her hands stayed around his waist, and the other gently massaged his massive balls. His huge cock was pressed between their bodies, so long that, when his balls rested against her pubes, the head of his cock was lost between their breasts. When they fucked, he’d be in her almost up to her sternum! I knew this, having seen it many times, but I got a fresh reminder of how completely he filled her up and how inadequate I was by comparison.

After drawing out the kiss as long as she could, Sara got on her knees and started a long, sensual blowjob. As painful as her admission earlier was to hear, my cock was still rock-hard watching them. Usually, she was in a hurry to get that enormous phallus inside of her, but today she was stretching things out as long as she could. I think she wanted to make her earlier words hit home to me. She never looked over at me, as all of her attentions were focused on coating all 11 inches of Davi’s cock with saliva and precum, but I knew this was a show for my benefit.

Finally, she lay down and spread her legs for him. She was so wet that he slid his full length into her in one smooth motion as she cried out in ecstasy. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer to her. That wasn’t her usual style — she nearly always spread her legs as widely as possible to accommodate his girth. But she held him tight as he fucked her slowly and sensually for ages, Sara clealry loving every second. Eventually, she spurred him on to fuck her harder, digging her heels into his ass and setting a faster rhythm. Her cries grew ragged, as Davi fucked her to orgasm. He pounded into her even harder until she had another. He had been fucking her hard for about half an hour, when he started moaning himself. He started to slide his hips back, to pull out and shoot his seed all over her, as he had nearly every night for the last few months. But she gripped him tight with arms and legs and held him inside of her. A few more powerful thrusts, and he tried to withdraw again, but she held him tight, and her wordless cries of pleasure pleaded with him not to stop. He stopped trying to pull out, and pounded her pussy with abandon as both their climaxes built. We all knew what she wanted. Both of them cried out, and Davi pinned her down into the sand, grunting again and again, as I knew he was shooting rope after rope of thick, white sperm directly into her womb.

It was only in that moment that the enormity of my loss hit me. He was making her pregnant. The woman I was supposed to marry. I had seen Davi’s massive loads cover her from tits to thighs in the past, and now every drop of one of those loads was deep inside of her, searching for one of her eggs. Sara, the woman I loved — yes, even still — was going to have another man’s baby.

Their orgasms subsided, and Ruby and Siobhan let out a cheer. Davi had impregnated both of them in turn, and now Sara was finally joining their sisterhood. They had both eagerly taken his sperm into their fertile wombs, and contentedly watched their bellies swell up as a result. Now Sara was doing the same, and there was no doubt that she would be heavy with his child sooner rather than later.

I felt a burning in the pit of my stomach. There was no going back now — she belonged to him body and soul now, as their child would soon be growing in her womb. But awful as I felt I looked down to see sperm running across my fingers, all the way down my shaft to my balls. I had shot a massive load at the same moment Sara was being fertilized by her new lover. Now matter how low my ongoing humiliation sank, I never failed to get off watching my bride-to-be be taken by this well-hung stud.

And take her he did. He left his cock buried deep inside of her, so no sperm had a chance to escape, and she kissed him breathlessly until he was ready to start fucking again. Nine times, Davi fucked Sara, sending millions more sperm rushing towards a fertile egg. I know, because I stayed up all night watching them, wanking myself until my cock was sore and my belly and balls were both slick with my own semen. Usually, they switched positions throughout the night, and she enjoyed lowering herself onto his cock and riding him cowgirl-style, but this time she spent the whole night on her back, taking his seed into her deepest recesses, again and again. During the brief times he pulled out, she lifted her ass up so that not a drop of sperm would leak out.

The sun was up when their marathon fuck session finally ended, and they drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms, Sara looking well-fucked and utterly content. She was still on her back, ass propped up by a mound of sand, so that the copious seed she had taken throughout the night would all run downhill, towards her waiting eggs. She had been bred as thoroughly as any woman ever had, and in the morning she was sure to be pregnant with Davi’s baby. These thoughts drifted through my head as I finally fell asleep, and I dreamed of Sara’s taut, black stomach growing fuller and rounder as the baby inside of her grew. I dreamt her breasts were swollen and full, and I was sucking milk from her puffy, brown nipples. I woke up with a raging hardon, which got even harder when I saw that Davi was back to work breeding my fianceé.

The other girls had prepared some food for us while we slept, which it turned out was most of the day. The two of them were kind enough not to say anything about the night’s events, but neither could hide a wicked smile at the latest turn of events. As we ate, Siobhan’s gaze would travel from Sara’s red, raw pussy to the brown-skinned baby sucking at her own breast. The message was clear — Sara’s going to have one of these in nine months.

Sara and Davi ate apart from the rest of us, so I didn’t get a chance to speak to her before she was on her back again, being bred hard and loving every second of it. They were clearly tired from the previous night’s exertions, as Davi only managed to get two more loads of cum inside of her before they fell asleep in each other’s arms.

I finally got to talk to Sara in the morning, after they had fucked twice more and she had washed off in the ocean. She got right to the point.

“I love you, but I’m going to have his baby.”

“Yeah, I figured that out for myself.”

“I just need you to understand. I don’t love him. How could I? We can’t even have a conversation. But I need his big cock fucking me, making babies in me. I thought having that monster inside me every night was enough, but it’s not. I need to feel his cum inside of me, filling me up, shooting directly into my womb, knowing I’m fertile for him. Knowing he’s giving me a baby. I’ve never felt anything that could compare to that feeling. Knowing beyond a doubt that his sperm was impregnating me. I want his baby inside me so badly. So much more than I ever wanted you.”

I was crushed to hear her say that, but at the same time, my cock was rock-hard at the thought of her overcome with lust at the thought of being impregnated by this man. My head swam with visions of her belly swelling up with his baby, her breasts filling up with milk. And of course, the memory of Davi breeding her so well, fucking her again and again as she willed him to knock her up, would stay with me for the rest of my days.

She stroked my hard cock and smiled.

“I love that you enjoy watching me fuck. And it means so much to me that you enjoyed watching Davi put a baby in me. Because I’m never going to stop fucking him. And I’m going to make sure he never pulls out again. I’m going to have as many babies as he wants to put in my womb. And you’re going to get to watch him breed me every time. You’re going to get to see my belly swell up with another man’s baby, again and again.”

She hadn’t even finished her speech when my cock started spurting. As awful as it was to hear all of this, that I had lost Sara for good, at least in the sexual arena, we both had proof that, deep down, on some level I wanted this to happen.

So it happened. For the next few weeks, Davi and Sara were joined at the hips, as he spent morning, noon, and night dumping as much cum into her much-abused pussy as his oversized balls could muster. Most of the conversations we had were about what a constant high she was on from all that fucking, how stretched out and sore her pussy was, and how much she was looking forward to her belly swelling up with his baby.

As the weeks went on, I found my hurt and being rejected subsided, and my excitement took over. It came as a surprise to no one that Sara’s period never came, and once we were all sure she was in the club, Davi went back to fucking all three girls. I had accepted my role as the beta male on the island, and was content to satisfy myself while watching the action. Occasionally Sara would stroke me to a climax, or even give me a blowjob while we watched, and I ate her pussy at every opportunity, even when it was leaking Davi’s sperm! But my cock didn’t touch her pussy or anyone else’s.

It wasn’t long before Sara had a very sexy bulge in her tummy, and I think we all enjoyed watching it grow. Seeing her swell up with a baby made the other two girls broody again, but as they were both breastfeeding, it took months for Davi to breed them again. But breed them he did. By the time Sara pushed a baby boy from between her thighs and into my waiting arms, both of the other girls’ bellies were starting to swell.

I hated to admit it to myself, but I was in heaven. I was surrounded by three sexy women, constantly naked, openly fucking in front of me, at least one of them pregnant at all times. As Sara didn’t care what I did, the other girls eventually let me drink the milk from their swollen boobs, and the sperm from their dripping wet pussies. And of course, I got to watch Davi fuck all three of them better than I ever could.

I wanted it to go on forever. But to everyone’s surprise, we were eventually rescued. A Russian freighter came within eyesight of the island, so we lit a fire, they saw the smoke, and that was that. None of the sailors spoke English, or Spanish, or Portugese, so it was tough to explain how long we had been on the island. But looking at six brown-skinned children, it was clear that they were all Davi’s and none of them were mine. And seeing the protective way he stroked Ruby and Siobhan’s big, swollen tummies, it was clear the two more on the way were his as well. I could hear the sailors laughing behind my back, and I had no illusions as to what they were laughing about.

Sara was between pregnancies, but expected to be fertile again any time now. So she was disappointed when the Russians split us up. They gave the girls each rooms with their kids, and put Davi and I in with the sailors. Over the weeks we spent on the ship, Sara and I talked about what would happen when we got back to the mainland. The three women living as Davi’s harem wasn’t realistic outside our island paradise. Suddenly, I had something to offer again. She said she’d still marry me, as planned, provided I took care of her two kids. I had been helping raise them from the beginning, and I was there for the conception, of course, so I felt like they were partly mine anyway. I made her promise we could have one more. She smiled and said she didn’t think that would be a problem.

We didn’t end up having sex again until we were on dry land. When we did, I could tell she was disappointed and trying not to let it show. I knew it’d be a problem getting back to normal, and that it might take a long time for her to get used to a normal-sized cock again. But she had little choice — Davi and Ruby settled down in Brazil, and we went back to the States. She still says she wants things to go back to normal, but I keep waiting for her to find another well-hung stud to give her what she needs. At this point, I’m almost hoping she does — watching her get fucked senseless every night wound up being more enjoyable than trying to satisfy her myself and failing.

At least she made good on her promise to have another baby. Only trouble is, it wasn’t mine! While we were on the boat, she snuck away to fuck Davi every chance she got, just to make sure he knocked her up one last time!