The Ridge

Their faces were close enough to each other to be able to feel the warm breath as they exhaled as she gently masturbated him. It was a technique that she had learned as a student to pacify a boy instead of having him inside her.

She felt him move his body slightly and knew at what stage he was at and gripped him a little tighter and began to move her hand quicker. Also she could feel that his pulse rate had started to rise and it wouldn't be long before he came.

'Kiss me,' she breathed into his face and his hand came over to hold her shoulder as their lips met and they kissed, leaving enough room between them for her to finish what she had started.

'I'm coming,' he got out between kisses.

'Then let it go,' she answered him and squeezed a little bit more as her hand moved on him, and felt him begin to shudder and felt his sperm rise up and start covering her hand and his stomach as it burst out from the head of his cock.

'Aaaah,' he groaned as she kept her hand moving, bringing forth four bursts and kept on moving, slower now, gently squeezing the remnants of his seed out of the top.

He laid his head back and gave out a big sigh at the release which gave her a chance to bring her hand up and lick some of the sperm off, not being averse to taking in the coming of a man. She put her hand back down and wiped what she could off his stomach and wiped her hand on her torn shorts before putting his semi erect prick back inside his pants. She too then lay back content for the time being that she had pleased him and knew it wouldn't be long before he pleased her and to her surprise, fell asleep.

*

Smith too had surprised himself by kissing Pearl while she was in his arms and had no objections to her doing to him exactly what Judy had done for Carlton. By having her body pressed up tight to him, she couldn't help but feel that he had an erection inside his trousers. Her hand fumbled with the zipper of his trousers but managed to pull it down and put her hand inside to grasp his cock and pull it free, out into the air. She didn't need to see it for she could feel that he was quite big enough for her and kept hold of him as she moved herself further down to take him into her mouth.

He gave out a groan as she did so, his moan not being heard over the noise of the rain that was falling quite heavily onto the palm leafed roof of their shelter. She tongued and sucked as her hand moved up and down on his shaft until she felt his thighs tighten up and knew that he was about to erupt.

This he did, filling her mouth with his semen until he had no more to give, now being able to swallow his outcoming.

'Man, you sure needed that I think,' she said in a low voice that he hardly heard, but guessed what she had said and ran his fingers through her hair. She finished off by licking the head of his cock clean before folding his now deflated cock back inside his trousers, leaving him to pull up the zipper as she wormed her way back up to be able to kiss him again.

*

They all started to stir in that short space of dawn, amazed that they had actually slept and were pleased to find that the storm had passed over and it was no longer raining. They, without anybody discussing it, had all left the shelter separately to urinate in private and as the other group began to stir, moved out of the trees and looked down the beach.

They stood there stunned as they saw the golden sand split by the black ridge that ran down into the deep blue sea and could also see the light blue sky as a contrast, but nothing of the plane to spoil the idyllic view. It had gone. The tail part as well as the main bulk of the fuselage had been swept away by the storm. Whether it had been broken up by the storm or just dragged out by the crashing waves as they receded from the beach, they couldn't say. Even the three floating bodies couldn't be seen, though the obvious reason for that was the odd fin that appeared to break the surface of the water.

'Well they've saved us the bother of digging graves,' Smith said, indicating the two cruising fins that occasionally dipped below the surface.

'Bang goes any more clothing too,' Tiki said.

'Or food,' said Pearl.

'If that meant only more tuna, it's no loss,' said Stacey.

'Do you think the undercarriage is still there Bob?' Tiki asked.

'I don't know,' Carlton said and went and climbed up onto the ridge to look. 'Yes, that's still here.'

'Would a spotting plane see it now that the plane has disappeared,' she called up to him.

'Not a chance,' he said, jumping down to their side.

The other group had followed them out of the trees and were also looking at the empty beach.

'How do you think they coped last night?' Smith asked Carlton as he joined him to walk back up the beach.

'About the same as us I should think, though there will be trouble later. Four men and only two women,' he answered.

'Not like us,' Smith chuckled.

'Anybody find a penknife?' John Rembok, the only Australian male of the other group called out.

'No,' Carlton replied and Smith just shook his head.

'Well if you find one, it's mine,' Rembok said.

'Whose for breakfast?' Pearl called out, the first one back to their shelter.

'Don't get the bloody knife out yet,' Smith muttered more to himself than to Carlton.

'You's a choice of tuna and Coke or nothing,' she continued.

'Some choice,' Stacey called out.

'I'm sick of tuna already,' Judy said getting into the shelter.

'Well as we now have time on our hands today,' Carlton began, 'we can start to look for food and water after we've eaten the breakfast that Pearl is preparing for us.' The joke didn't go down at all well, getting a scowl from both Tiki and Smith.

They sat in a circle as Tiki passed round the cans of Coke and as Pearl opened each tin of tuna, they got passed round too. Tiki and Stacey had already taken off their blouses and were sitting down wearing their bras, Stacey in shorts and Tiki with her tight skirt on while Carlton was still only in his underpants.

'Why don't you cut the seams of that skirt Tiki?' Pearl said. 'You

look most uncomfortable sitting down like that.' Which was true for she could only sit sideways and have to prop herself up with one hand or sit bolt upright with her legs straight out in front of her. 'If you cut the two sides it would still look like a skirt when you are standing but would be much easier for you to sit down,' Pearl had continued.

'Why've you still got your blouse on?' Stacey asked Judy as she licked her fingers from the tuna.

'I've broken the strap,' she replied.

'Oh yes, I forgot. Well maybe we could get some of that creeper to tie the ends together,' she said.

'That's a good idea,' she replied.

'Hey! I've got a good idea too,' Smith said. 'I can cut the legs off my trousers and make them into a pair of shorts and the girls can have the legs to sew up and make something.'

'Have you got a needle and thread?' Trudy asked.

'Oh. Forgot about that,' he said with a sheepish smile. 'Anyway, we might be able to come up with something like it later, for I'm still going to cut the legs off.'

'What about your trousers Bob?' Tiki asked.

'We'll leave them intact for the time being,' Carlton replied and had Judy give him a nudge.

'That's the second time she's called you Bob,' she whispered to him.

'When did Robert become Bob?'

'Since the plane,' he replied.

'Oh, so since we've only half done it, can I call you Bert?' she whispered again but breaking up into a giggle.

'No you can't,' he said with a grin remembering last night.

'Well make sure that it's me that calls you Bob before Stacey or Pearl.'

'Do you think they will?' he asked.

'I'll give you very good odds that they will in the not too distant future,' she predicted.

'When are you taking that T shirt off Pearl,' Smith asked, having had her hand on him during the night, wanted to see more of her.

'When I get too hot, or do you think I need to top up my suntan,' and gave a throaty laugh as she flashed her beautifully white teeth. They all laughed at this riposte.

'Okay everybody, if we've finished breakfast, I suggest we pair off to look for water and a different diet,' Carlton said.

'I'll come with you,' Judy said quickly and got a baleful stare from Tiki for getting in first.

'I'll go with James,' Pearl piped up leaving Tiki and Stacey to be the final pair.

'I'm going to follow the ridge up and see if the lava formed any pools on its way down,' said Carlton. 'You can pick which side to be on it but I suggest that we be about a hundred yards apart and go up as far as we can. Maybe if it's not too high, we could meet at the top.'

Smith opted for the west side of the ridge and Tiki and Stacey were indifferent as to which side of it they went.

At least they all had footwear of some kind and Carlton got his shoes and socks out of the flight bag and put them on, looking the typical Englishman wearing black shoes and socks while on holiday.

As Tiki and Stacey were going to go up the east side of the ridge, they didn't have to climb over it. Smith gave Pearl his hand and pulled her up and they both dropped down onto the sand on the other side. Carlton got up onto the ridge and easily pulled Judy up to join him and stood and waited for the others to move off to the estimated one hundred yards.

'What are you lot doing?' King called out, coming out of the trees to the beach line.

'We're going to look for food and water,' Carlton shouted back.

'Well let us know if you find any,' he shouted back before going back to his shelter.

'The fuck we will,' Judy muttered, Carlton hearing her, silently agreed in part. He looked up and saw the other two pairs waiting for a signal and so he waved his arm forward to the trees and they all set off at the same time.

In a very short space of time, Carlton and Judy were unable to walk on the ridge for it just seemed to disappear into the ground but he explained that the ground on either side had once been ash and was now earth. The ridge was still there, below the ground and they continued to move further inland, climbing all the time.

Judy, following behind, liking the view of his bum moving so easily inside his pants while her shorts seemed to be chafing the insides of her thighs. Also, her blouse was wringing wet with sweat and the broken bra strap was most uncomfortable.

'Fuck this!' he heard her swear and stopped and turned back towards her. 'This is impossible!' she cried out and undid the buttons of her shorts and let them fall to her feet and stepped out of them. Next her blouse came off, her bra slipping down at the same time.

'Well you're going to see my tits sometime. The blouse is wet and the bra's irritating me.' She flung the two items down onto her shorts and stood up straight and looked at him defiantly. He gave her an amused look as his eyes took in the breasts he had almost seen naked the day before and liked what he saw.

'They really are a nice pair,' he said, turning away but still speaking over his shoulder, 'but as much as I would like to stand here all day and look at them, I'd rather we found some water first.' He'd also turned away so that she couldn't see at how much the sight of them had aroused him, assured that she would do more than take him in hand later on in the climb.

'Bastard!' she muttered under her breath as she began to following him again. What have I got to do, take my knickers off too to get you to fuck me, she asked herself as she moved along behind. She was glad though that she had stripped off for she found that she could move that much better without the shorts on and as they got higher, there was a breeze which cooled her.

They'd been climbing steadily for half an hour though not travelling that far from their starting point, it being less than a quarter of a mile when he stopped, pleased at what he saw before him. Judy could see that he had stopped and thought that he had paused to wait for her to catch up, but when she got up next to him was as delighted as he was.

There, caused by a million years of erosion, was a large pool of water that was completely surrounded by trees except for the small gap that they had come through.

'Oh, it's beautiful,' she said, regaining her breath from that last bit of climbing. 'It's amazing,' and she moved over and knelt down at the edge and put her hand in to find it cool and lifting a handful up to her mouth, drank it. 'I've never tasted anything so nice,' she said before her eyes dropped down to his groin, 'well almost,' she amended. He hadn't seen her eyes move for he was trying to guess just how much water the pool held and so missed the innuendo that was in her voice. He too then knelt down and tasted it carefully at first before ducking his head in and taking in as much as he could swallow.

'Aaah,' he said as he shook his wet hair as a dog does when coming in from the rain. He looked over at Judy kneeling down too and found that his body began to react again. He quickly stood up and pulled off his underpants and dived into the water to cool down his ardour. She watched as he surfaced, shaking his head to clear his eyes.

'This is beautiful,' he cried.

'Well what's good for the goose,' she said and stood up too and slipped down her panties, giving him a brief glimpse of the triangle of hair before she jumped in, her breasts moving up and down as she had leapt.

She enjoyed the cool water over her naked body as she went down deep and found that it was so clear that she could see him treading the water and that he had an erection. The water distorting it somewhat by making it look larger than it really was. I want that was the thought that raced through her mind as she swam up to him and grasped hold of his cock before her head broke the surface. In spite of the coolness of the water, it was hot in her hand and throbbing as if fit to bust.

They managed to manoeuvre themselves over to one side and found a flat platform just below the surface and moved round him so that she could slide up onto it and gently pull him towards her. He wanted her as much as she wanted him and he let himself float across her before guiding his torpedo in between her open legs and into her safe harbour.

She was able to take him on top of her and still keep her head above water as she felt him slide up and fill her with that big cock that she had seen underwater. It felt as big as it had looked and she brought her legs up for him to cram as much of it up inside her. She gave out a great big sigh when their pubes met and held onto his shoulders as he began to hump her.

How the fuck do fish fuck when there isn't anything to give oneself a purchase to do so, he thought as he tried to push himself in as hard as he could with just his feet as propellers. In spite of those thoughts, with her on a solid base, by putting his arms up under her arms and grasping her shoulders, he found the leverage he needed. Holding her like this, he was able to perform and they really were able to fuck each other in the pool.

Just prior to the crash, she had prayed to be spared so that she could at least have one more orgasm while having sex and her prayer had been answered as she revelled and bucked at having this man let her realise her prayer. She got the orgasm that she had wanted and let out a primeval scream as she came with a thrashing of limbs that would have even frightened sharks away if they had been there.

Her scream and body movements triggered him into coming and he held her tight as he strove to bury his burning piece even deeper into the hot body that surrounded his cock. He was as copious in his coming as he had the night before, only this time it was into her belly instead of over his own.

'What a lovely fucker you are,' she gasped as they held each other tight, her vagina squeezing his tool that was still throbbing inside her. 'Don't let this be the only time....Bob,' she finished, making them both laugh and they hugged each other tighter. 'Now that we've fucked in it, we can let the others drink it,' and laughed again.

*

They climbed out of the pool and put their pants on.

'Do we tell them what we did together in the pool?' she asked.

'Hell no. They might do it too,' he said and they both began to laugh at this and hugged each other, him liking to have those large heavy breasts up against his chest and her liking the strong arms round her, holding her safe.

'Come,' he said, breaking the clinch. 'We'd better see how far we can go....'

'Can we go much further than that?' she asked with a laugh as she interrupted him. He laughed at that.

'No I meant higher.....'

'I've been as high as one can get,' she laughed again.

'Will you stop it,' he laughed. 'Stop taking it the wrong way....'

'Have I been taking it the wrong way all these years? How like a man to think of that,' and sat down as she was laughing too much to stand.

'Will you put a stopper in that mouth of yours,' he laughed, and she made a grab for his pants.

'This is the only stopper that will work,' she said, having grabbed him, pulled him down on top of her to wrestle with him, 'and that's how I want it next time,' she said as she kissed him.

It was another ten minutes before they got up and passing through the trees at the far side of the pool, found that it wasn't really that far to the top of the island and they could see that Tiki and Stacey were already up there. Looking over to their left, they saw Smith and Pearl emerge from the tree line on their way to the summit.

The fact that they had come from the trees at almost the same time, led Carlton to believe that they had stopped off for awhile on the way up and he was right.

Smith had led the way at the start, stopping to help Pearl over fallen trees and the odd outcrop of rock. It was this climbing over a rock that he found how constricting his trousers were and called a halt and took them off and carried them over his shoulder. Pearl, at that stop had also taken the opportunity to take off her T shirt.

'They look lovely,' he said, her big large breasts straining at the pink bra she was wearing.

'Would you like to see them properly,' she asked in a coy voice, watching him grow inside his pants as she spoke.

'Yes,' he said, his voice suddenly becoming hoarse and watched her hands reach behind to undo the clips and with a shrug of her shoulders, it came free and they were there for him see in all their fullness. Big and round with much darker aureoles as compared to the rest of her skin, lighter coloured nipples hard and erect in the middle of them. She watched him shivering there and knew that it was not that he was cold for it was still quite warm where there were, but doing so from anticipation before she asked if he wanted to see more?

Smith could hardly contain himself with Pearl asking if he wanted to see more. Her big breasts with their dark aureoles and hard nipples before his eyes would have been enough, but he nodded and watched as she slipped off her panties for him to see where he could put his aching, throbbing cock. She held her arms open for him and he quickly pulled his pants down to let his erection spring free before going into her embrace and feel those lovely breasts squash up against his chest as his erection poked her in the stomach.

She pulled him down onto the ground and opened her legs for him to easily enter her wetness that was ready and waiting for him. He sighed as her warmth closed round him and he felt her muscles begin to work their magic on his pulsating cock.

Not too many years before, it was frowned upon for a white American male to fuck a black negress, even one as lovely as the girl he was on top of, so it was an added thrill for him to be there, fucking this one in such idyllic surroundings. He tried to keep up a steady rhythm but wanted his release too much and so began moving fast and soon came inside her without giving her the orgasm she wanted but was satisfied that she was having a man again after such a long time since the last man that had fucked her.