Pleasure Island (open to females)

[HotSouthernGuy]

Matt 27 years old
sailor on the ship Dreammaker

He was bleeding, he could taste the metallic taste of his blood dripping down from his forehead. he stood up looking down at himself, his clothes in tatters sand covering his brown skin and his dark black hair. his muscles are sore and he cant remember how he got here or even where here is. all he can hear is the crash of the ocean and the call of birds somewhere from the coconut trees a little higher up the beach.

Matt tries to stumble up the beach toward the shade of the trees but collapses face down in the sand his whole world going black

[intriguess]

Maxia was the unofficial ruler, leader, or whatever you wanted to call it. She was warm, friendly, and efficient. She also had the final say in sexual pairings, sort of a parental figure to all. Punishments for not taking the official route, were as severe as isolation.

It was tough to believe they had crashed five short years ago. Men had died off quickly in brash attempts to get off the island. Now they were a tight knit group of 25 women ranging in age from 19 to 41. It had been about immediately after the death of the last man that they'd become sexual with each other. There were a few pairs, mostly it was housemates who agreed to be bedmates.

It was a strange arrangement but it worked, and as the ruler Maxia had the others rotate through her household. Sure most of them fantasized about a cock, but they had found so many suitable substitutes, that other than the biological clock ticking, they were happy.

Maxia was not masculine, she had a strong build and equally strong curves. Her long dark brown hair had gone reddish and wavy from the sun and ocean. They all had varying tans, and everyone had a beach worthy body.





Jenna was fishing when she found him, at 19 she was the youngest of the survivors and one of the few 'virgins' despite having her cherry popped when she turned 18. Maxia had done it, and she'd become overly besotted ever since. She was back in Maxia's household, and she rushed to him. It took only a few moments to realize what she'd found. Part of her wanted to hide him away and have him all too herself. The other part realized the right thing was to take him to Maxia, and know she would do the right thing.

Jenna was inherently gorgeous, tall, thin, blonde, with small perky breasts, that she hated even as others envied her. She quickly looked him over, looking for obvious wounds before moving him, taking her skimpy top off to clean the sand off his face and body.

She knew he outweighed her, so she opted to make a sleigh of sorts. It was nightfall by the time she pulled him to Maxia's. It was a nice smaller hut in the best location far enough away for privacy and so that they wouldn't be going to her for every little thing. It had one large bedroom that Maxia shared with her two current attendents. Jenna took a deep breath of relief as it looked as if Cindy was visiting her lover tonight.

Jenna took him into the bedroom and set to cleaning him up, removing the remnants of his clothes and bathing him.

[HotSouthernGuy]

Matt woke up feeling his head pounding. he realized he was laying on a bed of some sorts but didnt remember how he ended up here. all he could remember was the storm and falling out on the beach. Matt pushes himself to a seating position to look around the room, a shot of pain causing him to cringe at his effort.

He lets his brown eyes wonder around the room, but it was too dark to see anything. he could smell something foul in the air, maybe his lack of a bath plus the slimy cream that were rubbed into his cuts, probably some kind of ointment. Matt slides of the bed doing his best to stay quiet and finds a small knife on a table and picks it up. He didnt know who bought him here and if they were friendly or not, and the one thing he had learned as a sailor was to be prepared for anything.

[intriguess]

Eventually Maxia had arrived and between the two of them had worked on treating the various cuts, scrapes, and tender spots. Maxia knew he'd be in pretty poor shape for a while, not to mention the chaos he could cause. So she told Jenna to spread the word, and that the first woman demanding to have her way with him, would be the last woman Maxia would let have him.

Of course it wasn't all that fair to claim him as some sort of possession, but she did not want to see them fighting over him, when they could so easily share. Then of course it was possible this man was homosexual or worse impotent. For now she merely hoped that no one, herself included would get emotionally attached to him.

Him on the other hand, well she figured even if he did get emotionally attached, he was a man, sex was pretty basic, and it wouldn't be too tough to ask him to stay around for long enough to give every woman a child. It would probably only take a few years, and then he could try be as reckless as he wanted in trying to get away.

She had not bothered to restrain him, and laid down by the door, just in case he tried to do something stupid. A broken limb wouldn't be horrible, but it would complicate things. In her mind she was already determining which house would get him first or if she should keep him here and have more control over how he was treated. As usual she wore nothing to bed, not even considering how he might react to finding a volumptuous naked woman in the morning.

[HotSouthernGuy]

Matt slowly stepped out of the door looking around for any sign of life on the beach. The night was cool and the slight breeze felt amazing on his naked skin. along the beach he could see more huts dotting the town.

As Matt walked around the hut he heard the light breathing of someone sleeping. Matt gripped his knife tightly and walked around the corner finding someone asleep in the sand. Matt walked up to the body cautiously. As the clouds moved away from the moon he could make out the body was that of a women, her hair long and flowing, her breathing causing her voluptuous breasts to rise and fall as she slept.

Matt sat down next to the body, placing the knife close to him he brushed the womans hair out of her face, his breath catching in his throat at the beauty of her. it had been days, months sense he had been close to a woman and his body felt stirred by her. But he did his best to keep his head and grabbed the knife placing it against her neck waking her up "Wh-where am I? And who are you?" he whispered.

[intriguess]

She was a fairly light sleeper even after pleasurable pursuits, so she'd been aware of his movements but had opted to let him move freely. The feel of the knife against her skin, reminded her of how dangerous men could be, Maxia was debating breaking his arm when he spoke.

Her eyes opened the light catching the mix of green and brown. "We call this place Elosia, and I am Maxia." Her voice was soft, low, husky, sultry, and she was relieved he spoke English. She ran her hand lightly along his side, "and if we wanted to hurt you, we would not have treated your wounds." She carefully touched his shoulder, debating between a pressure point that would have him drop the knife or seeing if he was emotionally unstable. Healing the body was easy, healing the spirit, well that was far more difficult.

Which is how she'd ended up in the leadership role, because she was a good listener and had done a lot to heal more than the bodies of those women that had survived.

[HotSouthernGuy]

Her hand felt so warm and comforting against his shoulder. Her breath slowly hit him him in the face as she spoke. Her eyes had a soft, caring look, almost motherly. He couldn't help but trust her. Matt slowly lowered his knife pushing the blade into the sand next to her head and looked around the small village that surrounded him. "How did I get here?" a cool breeze causes him to shiver and looks down "and is there any clothes i can get?"

[intriguess]

The weather was fairly temperant, and what clothing they had managed to scavenge was used to protect from the water, and occasionally the lush vegetation. She saw him shiver slightly and with a soft smile, she carefully slipped a blanket over him.

"Most of our clothing is fit for a more," she paused and licked her lips feeling her seductive nature coming to the surface. "Feminine form. As for how you got here, I'm not sure, Jenna found you on the beach while she was out fishing for our dinner."

Her naked body pressed against him, letting the heat of her body warm him. She doubted anyone would be upset if she took him first, well except Jenna who since her birthday cherry popping had been infatuated with Maxia. Maxia knew Jenna had not kissed or touched any other woman on the island while she stayed in one of the common huts.

She had subtle encouraged Jenna to find another place to stay tonight. So she really had him all to herself.

[HotSouthernGuy]

Matt fells a warm tug at his groins while he watches Maxia lick her soft pouty lips. It had been months sense he had seen a woman, being on an all men crew for so long. He had dreamed of the touch of a woman for so long, and now he was laying in the sand with one. Her naked body pressed against him causing him to stiffen more but he does his best to hide his stiff cock from her. "So..um what do the guys here wear?" he asks curious about the fact that there are no clothes for men on the island.

[intriguess]

She paused, debating how much of the truth to reveal. Knowing the truth would come out eventually, and so she smiled seductively. "There are no men here." The words were said in a silken whisper as she shifted her legs, wrapping one casually around his body. "Not for about five years."

[HotSouthernGuy]

An island with only women on it? "Am I dead?" Matt thought not realizing he said that out loud. He felt Maxia wrap her leg around him and his hand instinctively reached down rubbing his large rough hand up her smooth leg. He wanted to have his way with her but he was just way to exhausted to perform. Instead he ran his hand higher up her leg and presses his lips against Maxia kissing her long and hard, warmth from her naked body flowing into his as he gently pulls her closer.

[intriguess]

She figured he was too weak for sex, not that he didn't seem to want to try, she could feel him body responding to hers. Her leg was gentle, as if to invite him to take the warmth from her body. The kiss was unexpected, and she opened her mouth, responding the way she would to any of her lovers. This was different, his mouth was rougher, the faint stubble on his face, his body hard where she was used to soft.

Her fingers slipped gently along his back, covering them completely. "You need your rest, we can discuss your escape from death in the morning."

[HotSouthernGuy]

Matt was confused as she pulled away from him. He thought she wanted him as much as he wanted her but maybe kissing her so suddenly wasn't very appropriate. He sighed as she broke away and mumbles "yeah um your right I should sleep some I am pretty tired." He lets her pull him close the heat of her body lulling him to sleep as her soft fingers run down his back. She felt so amazing, like an angel who saved him from death. Matt snuggles in closer to her falling asleep peacefully for the first time sense he watched his ship sink.

[intriguess]

it took a while to get used to his head resting on her breasts, but eventually she fell asleep. Morning came all too soon, and she heard Jenna long before she saw her. The look on Jenna's face was complicated, and Maxia feigned sleep as Jenna laid down food for two and slipped away.

She carefully roused the young man, and excused herself to make water. Maxia was not surprised that there were a dozen woman working around her hut. She shook her head sadly, found a spot to take care of business.

She found Jenna, and thanked herfor the food even as she tried to be as polite as possible that she should tell Cindy to stay in her usual hut, but Jenna refused to find another place to sleep.

Maxia sighed, but understood, and she softly kissed Jenna on the lips before giving her instructions on tasks to complete during the day. She had no idea if their guest was watching as she'd almost forgotten he was in her hut.

[HotSouthernGuy]

Matt woke up to the sounds of the sounds of people scurrying around and inside the hut. He found that Maxia had already left their "bed" but someone had left a simple breakfast of fruits and milk next to him. He quickly at the meal not bothering to savor the meal, hunger had taken a strong enough hold for him not to care how the food tasted. He then stood up starching and picking up the blanket and wrapped it around his waist he walks inside the hut. He spots a barrel of warm water in the room. He guesses that its there for a bath and drops the blanket at the edge of the barrel and finds a mug to use to pour the water on him. He closes his eyes and washes up not realizing jenna standing at the door watching him.

[intriguess]

Jenna was even more curious about the man than before. She was wearing her usual dark blue bikini, the one Maxia said made her look deliscious. She was standing like a statue in the door, she'd gathered more healing ointment. Maxia was talking to the masses, reassuring them, reading them deciding who would be better sooner than later. Who was near ovulation, debating over whether to give older women presidence.

At the moment she had decided that Darla and Gretchen first hosting. They were the most commited couple on the island, and among the older women. She returned to her hut, not surprised to see Jenna standing in the doorway. Maxia was still nude and she ran her hand familiarly along Jenna's back. Feeling Jenna shudder in delight, she stole a light kiss as she passed her.

"Ready to treat his wounds?" Maxia asked, announcing her presence to their new stud.

[HotSouthernGuy]

Matt turned around when he heard Maxia's voice and looked at the the two women standing at the door. Maxia was still nude and he ran his eyes along the length of her athletic body finally getting a chance to take it all in smiling a bit at the fact that this was the goddess he had gotten a chance to wake up to this morning. Maxia's skin was a light brown from being out in the sun, and her eyes portrayed the power and leadership she held in her society. The other woman was younger maybe her early twenties or late teens. Where Maxia had a powerful stance about her, the younger one had a more innocent look to her, but her eyes looked on him with full of lust, and almost animalistic hunger. Matt smiled at Maxia "I think I'm doing a lot better then i was yesterday, maybe i don't really need the ointment, its kinda sticky anyways.

[intriguess]

"Let's take a look," Maxia ran her hands along his body, firm no nonsense touch. Jenna following, shy and obedient, softly reapplying anywhere Maxia said needed it.

Maxia knew Jenna was confused and seeing the man, well it was complicated. Maxia waited until she put the ointment down and then kissed her and removed her bikini in a slow deliberate fashion. Jenna yielded up her small perky breasts already topped with pink hard tits. Maxia looked at the man while she kissed and licked along Jenna's neck and shoulder, her strong fingers sliding down between Jenna's legs to her smooth silky pussy. Jenna moaned clinging to Maxia, forgetting momentarily about the man as Maxia's mouth finally descended to her nipples.

In mere moments Jenna was laying on the floor, staring shyly at the man as Maxia's mouth ventured down between her legs.

[HotSouthernGuy]

Matt felt his body tense as the women's hands ran over his naked body. Where Maxia moved her hands as though she she was sure of herself, Jenna moved her hands shyly, taking her time to explore his body. He was more surprised when Maxia stopped and undressed Jenna and began pleasuring her in front of him. He felt his manhood grow as Jenna looked up at him her eyes wide and inviting as Maxia starts to suck on Jenna's smooth, moist pussy. Matt drops down to his knees and runs his strong hand across Jenna's plump breasts, tugging on her erect nipples as he brings his head down to suck and bite on the smooth skin of her neck.

[intriguess]

Maxia had sensed Jenna was feeling nervous, and had figured he'd need to get used to seeing women being with each other sooner or later. She also knew she'd have the whole morning alone with them. She didn't speak to him, letting him interact as much as he wanted.

Maxia and Jenna had very different bodies, Jenna was a slender athletic blonde, with perfect pink tits. Maxia was very curvy, with full lush breasts, rose colored nipples, and dark mahogany brown hair. Jenna's pussy was bare, the few blonde hairs she had were easily trimmed away, while Maxia's pussy had a covering of short dark curly hair.

Jenna was also very loud, the entire settlement had known when she'd had her first orgasm, while Maxia was as quiet as could be, and if it wasn't for her body going limp, and her pussy flooding, one might never know if she was cumming.

Maxia smiled at Jenna and the man, enjoying the silent comraderie, her mouth going back to Jenna's clit and pussy, using her talented tongue to bring the gorgeous blonde to orgasm.

[HotSouthernGuy]

Matt continued to toy with Jenna's neck but his eyes were on Maxia. It was his first time that he was actually able to enjoy the curves of her amazing body. He broke away from Jenna's neck and crawls over to kneel behind Maxia, his hands running down her back and around the curve of her round ass and then down her strong legs. He wanted to be in her, he crawls in closer his throbbing manhood in his hand. Matt slides his cock into Maxia's pussy, the warm moistness wrapping around him instantly.

Matt closed his eyes, wrapping his arms around her and start massaging her breasts as he rocks his hips back and forth,his cock pushing deeper into her.

[intriguess]

Maxia hadn't expected it, but the fact that he chose her, well it thrilled her in a way she had almost forgotten. The men from the boat had been interested in Lila mainly a fiestly redhead whose thighs had been parted by many many men. She'd been hit pretty hard when the last one died, as her self worth seemed tied to men finding her sexually desirable. It had taken a great amount of care to bring her back from the brink.

She hoped the new man wouldn't be a problem for Lila. The feel of his cock inside her stirred memories long forgotten, and he managed to make her feel things inside that none of the tribe had managed to do. She'd forgotten how much she enjoyed the feel of a thick throbbing warm cock inside her body.

She continued to eat Jenna's pussy, the sweet blonde spasming in and out of pleasure and awareness. Her loud moans echoing in the small chamber.

[HotSouthernGuy]

Matt had dreamed of being in a woman for so long. It had been so long he had almost forgot how great sex was. The moaning and groaning of Jenna, the sweet scent off the bodies, it drove him wild causing him to thrust into Maxia harder. He dug his large hands into the flesh of her breasts, his thrusts becoming faster and faster a groan escaping his lips. "MM God you feel so good". He tugs on Maxia's erect nipples groaning more.

[intriguess]

Eventually Jenna blissed out, her body limp, her entire body too sensitive for any more. Maxia turned her head to look at him, reminding herself not to get attached. It was so much simpler for her to distance herself from the women, after all she had to be able to lead without favoritism. He was new though, and did not know her, and it all added to her arousal.

Maxia didn't cum as easily as Jenna, but once she got going, she could cum all night long.

[HotSouthernGuy]

Matt slide out of Maxia and turned her to face him his dark brown eyes locked with her green ones. He let out a faint smile as he jerked into her as fast as his recovering body would let him. Matt bends forward, lifted one of her breasts into his mouth and begins to suck on her erect nipples. His body ached, partly from his injuries and partly from his urge to want to pleasure the amazing women in front of him. It had been so long sense he was able to enjoy the pleasures of sex, he felt like it was his first time again. Matt let his hands explore Maxia's body, every curve making driving him into a stronger sexual frenzy.