After burying the three apparent drug runners, Em and John now felt safe enough to explore the rest of the island. They had been basically living on the western third and leaving most of the rest to the three guys. They strolled down the beach and John was pleased when Em took his hand. Sure they had worries, plenty of them like would they ever be rescued, have enough food and water, but now at least they weren't threatened with daily peril.
John's right hand was still swollen, his one calf had an ugly bruise, and his back had required Em to use the medical kit to dress the wound, but all in all, at least they were relatively safe now. They even had lighters to make fires. More clothes would have been nice, since they only had those on their backs, but other needs were more pressing than that on a tropical island.
They walked the whole way around the east end of the island. They found an old sea turtle shell John thought they could use, so he carried that back. It would make a decent wash basin or something to collect rainwater in, if it ever rained. After going most of the way around the eastern side of the island, they headed inland to try to find where the other three guys had been camping. It wasn't long before they found it.
John had thought those guys lazy but was surprised to find they had actually done a few things. Somehow they had managed to carry a twelve foot section of the broken wing from the plane up into the palms. They had braced it against a couple of palms and used it to create a lean-to. It had driftwood walls and palm fronds to break the wind. It wasn't huge but the three guys would have fit inside.
They left the structure intact in case they ever needed a quick replacement to their own and searched the rest of their camp. John found around the fireplace they had used a lot of evidence of where they had made the spears and sharpened shells. He found cut lengths of bamboo which he hadn't seen so far on the island. He told Em they should search for where the guys found that on the way back to camp. They found a lot of empty, eaten coconuts, which told some of how the guys were getting nourishment.
They walked back through the palms and over the rocks. It was slower going than on the beach but offered commanding views of parts of the island and other potential camp sites. They found the crops of bamboo the guys had been cutting to make their spears. It was a small patch but might come in handy. Bamboo was incredibly strong and the straight shoots could be used for many things.
Em found a spot near the bamboo where one particular big rock had a natural large basin on top of it. There was a small amount of dirty water pooled in the bottom and evidence there had been more. Bird droppings around the rock suggested they knew of it too. With the proper cage built over top to keep the birds out, the basin might actually collect enough clean rain water to help sustain them. They were down to about half a case of water and three six packs of Pepsi. The peanuts were half gone but fortunately the island still had lots of coconuts.
"We're going to need more protein to survive," John was telling Em as they returned to camp.
"Where're we going to get that?" Em asked.
"From the sea," John claimed. "We need to start fishing and catching crabs, finding clams too.
"I was never big on seafood," Em complained with a frown.
"Well, babe, I think you better start now," John said jokingly.
"Babe, huh," Em retorted smiling.
"What? Is that not okay?"
"Yeah, it's fine, John," Em replied kissing him sweetly.
When they broke the kiss, John said, "Well, we better get ..."
"How about we try out one of those condoms first," Em offered with a mischievous grin.
"Oh, you want to go again?" John queried with a big smile.
"Let's just say my boyfriend never had to ask me twice," Em claimed giggling.
John laughed, but kissed her, and then pulled her by the hand into the hut. They both stripped quickly. Em pushed him flat and kissed his still soft cock while looking up into his eyes. Hers twinkled as she watched him watch her kiss and fondle his cock until it was hard. John had her move around and sit on his chest. They 69'd each other until both were ready to explode.
Em crawled off him to grab a condom. She smiled at him as she adeptly placed the thing on his dick.
"Now I can feel you cum inside me," Em said, climbing back over him and positioning his cock at her entrance.
"I'd rather it be without one of those," John claimed.
"Me too, but we might not like dealing with my pregnancy on this island," Em astutely claimed.
She settled down on his cock until it seated in her pussy. She cooed as it reached up into her depths and spread her wide. It took a few moments to make the whole delicious descent onto his cock. Em reveled in the wonderful feelings of being stuffed full of John's cock. When she bottomed out, she just stayed there momentarily letting the blissful sensations wash over her body.
John moaned softly as Em settled completely down on his cock. Her nipples had hardened on their own but now his fingers teased the beautiful pink buds. He was so glad to be able to finally see her charms in the daylight. She was even more beautiful than he had conceived in the dark the night before. Her pert tits barely moved as she slowly took him into her body.
Em started very slow. They had both been close to cumming from the oral attentions, but the slowness of her descent on his cock had allowed both of them to recover slightly. She wanted to enjoy every precious moment of their coupling and feel every inch of his cock as it stretched and reached deep inside her. She groaned quietly as her pussy clung to his dick up and down. His fingers on her nipples added to her bliss.
"God, you feel so good," John extolled.
"I love your long thick cock," Em expressed, smiling down on him. "I could ride you like this forever."
"Be my guest," John quipped back, also smiling at her.
Em sped up a little, "Oh, god, I think you're going to make me cum soon."
"Just go slow, babe, and I'll last longer," John claimed.
"I don't know if I can," Em implored. "My body is crying to cum on your big dick."
"Do it then," John stated.
Em couldn't hold back as her tight pussy took over for her brain and urged her on. John's hands were still on her beautiful tits, kneading the resilient flesh and watching her mounds bounce erotically. He started to push up into her as well and that was enough for Em. She gasped and bucked on his hips. She ground her cunt down hard on his pubic bone getting the much desired stimulation to her clit.
"Oh, god," Em groaned as she came on his cock.
John could feel more of her wetness on his balls as he fucked up into her. His own orgasm starting to brew like a caldron. Em's pussy clamped hard on his cock, restricting the movement inside her. It helped John hold off but the tightness was so exquisite it made him groan loudly too. He waited for Em to recover before starting to fuck her again. He rolled her over to fuck her from on top this time. Em ended up in the sand but didn't care.
