It was the fifth Thursday on the island. We were all out or relaxing in the hut, when the distant hum of an engine disturbed the bird song. I was swimming, enjoying the water flowing over my naked body.

I stopped swimming and looked up, scanning the sky. There it was in the distance, a small plane, way off in the distance. 

Some came out of the hut and waved. What was I thinking, just looking? I ran into the hut, took a length of flaming wood from the little fire, dashed along the beach and lit the beacon. It was soon burning, I heaped wet seaweed on top and the clean flame turned into a dirty smoky tower reaching into the air.

The aircraft went on, I knew if it had seen us it would all be over. No more orgies. No more sex on the beach, well not our beach, with our own rules,  I was a little bit happy.

“You did your best.” Lucy consoled me as she approached.

Others were looking into the sky. I looked at them, they were hoping for rescue,  I was not sure if I was.

“There.” Paula pointed. 

The aircraft was heading directly for us. Everyone was jumping up and down, waving. The plane went straight over us, turned, came in lower and dipped it's wing, then it flew off. 

Carol and the 2nd Officer came walking down the beach. Hans and I went out to meet them. As we let the curtain fall back into place behind us Carol turned her back.

“Could you put something on?” The 2nd Officer asked.

“When we visit you we dress, here we don't bother.” Hans countered.

“It's alright George.” Carol said, speaking to the 2nd Office. She turned to face us. We were joined by the rest of our camp, all totally naked. 

“Did you see the plane?” Lily asked.

“Yes, and we saw your signal. We thought it might be your hut.” George answered.

“How long before we are rescued.” I asked the question everyone wanted the answer to.

“A few days, perhaps a week.” George informed us.

“Then we pack up and go back to civilization.” Carol reminded me. “You are invited to a party, at ours,  come dressed.”

Carol saw George looking at the naked women. “George, let's get back.”

“They are married.” Lily informed. 

“Too bad he is handsome.” Anna regretted. 

“When has that stopped you?” Hans asked.

The following day Judy found me netting fish.

“If I say something to you, can it be a secret?” Judy asked.

“Of course.”

“...and anything we do, you will not tell anyone.”

I pulled the net out, walked back to the shore and we sat down.

“What do you want to ask?”

“Lily had her welcome party, I never.”

“You were already Lucy's friend,  and you were not looking for men.”

“No I'm not looking for men, but Lily did enjoy her party.”

“You want everyone to fuck and eat you.”

“No, not that.” Judy was shocked. “No, you.”

“OK,  are you on the pill?” 

Judy placed her hand on my arm. “I'm a lesbian, why would I be on the pill?”

“OK, it was a stupid question. I have condoms in the bottom of my bag.”

“Lucy says men are better without them.”

“Lucy should know she has fucked enough. No condom, no pill, no diaphragm. You may get pregnant.”

“You can pull-out before you cum.”

“I can, there is still a risk. Did Lucy say she enjoys being filled.” I knew that last comment was a mistake. 

“She did, but you will pull-out?” She needed confirmation.

“I will, and I will not tell anyone. Follow me after lunch.”

Judy kissed me on the cheek and walked away. 

I walked along the beach after lunch and took a little trail, I waited just out of sight from the camp. It seemed like ages but Judy walked passed. I broke a twig. She turned, saw me and followed me along the path.

When we were away from the beach I turned to her. “You want to do this?”

“Yes, I do.”

I pulled the mat straight. 

“Lay down.” I invited.

Judy was a little tense. I ran my hand over her warm body. Her nipples were swollen. I kissed her shoulder and ran my hand up her side. I felt her hand on my back. My hand returned to her nibble and breast. Her hands began to move over my back. I kissed her. She was slow to respond but opened her mouth and our tongues danced.

My hand moved to her stomach and over her mound. Her hips raised off the mat and her legs opened. I dipped my finger into the first folds of her pussy, found it wet and danced my finger lightly over her clit as I had seen Lucy do it many times.

She came quickly,  quicker than she did to the women, I put it down to the novelty of a man there rather than a woman, it was a soft cum, but I smiled as I looked into her eyes. I kissed her, a long sensual snog, then moved to lick her pussy.

Her pussy was sweet, but salty. She had walked along the beach in the water. My tongue roamed over her clit, then dug into her pussy. As my tongue searched her pussy my chin worked her clit. She came once twitching her pussy into my face.

I kissed her, she was hungry, she held me close.

“Do you still want my cock?”

“Yes, but don't cum in me.”

She was tight, very wet and very hot. Her mouth opened and her head arched back. She let out a soft. “Aoh”

“Are you OK?”

“Yes.” 

I began to move, slow, long and deep. Her pussy was getting much wetter. I began to stay deep in her, grinding on her clit. Judy held me tight as a surge of pleasure coursed through her. I was still far from done. 

“Not in me.”

“It's OK I'm not there yet.

A second pulse went though her body and I pulled out, moved away from her pussy. I was about to give a few quick hand movements, but she raised her head, pulled herself towards my cock and licked the tip. Most of the shot hit her chin. I kissed it away and kissed her.

“Do you like it?”

“Lucy and the rest have given me kisses like that.”

“I was thinking, did you like me in you?”

“I did, you are nice. I wish I could feel you cum in me.”

“If you were on the pill you could feel other men later.”

“I could feel you now.”

“You could, but there is a risk.”

“Not if it was the other place, where you do Lucy sometimes.”

I kissed her, fingered her pussy and reached back. This time she sucked my cock as I tongued her pussy. She sucked it, it was her first time, but as I moved my tongue back to rim her and she did the same she knew exactly what she was doing.

I turned around, lifted her legs and gently entered her backdoor.

“It feels big.” Judy admitted.

“It is big for me. Are you OK?”

“yes, yes I am”

I began to move more vigorously,  but I came quickly and slipped out. I could not disappoint her I dug my tongue in her pussy and she was done.

“Is it something you would do again?” I asked.

“With the right man, yes.”

“I'm pleased.”

“Lucy was right, you are a nice man.”

We were pick-up by the Australian Navy three days later.