Theresa woke me early in the morning. "Follow us" she said. "We all need to get cleaned up".
We trooped out of the hut past the biggest hairiest dog I had ever seen tied to a tree. His long brown, black, and white fur made him look even bigger. His tongue hung out and his tail wagged a friendly greeting as we passed and headed down a well-worn path. I trailed behind a trio of swishing perfect asses, swinging in unison.
Such a lovely sight it was. I looked down as my cock started to grow and move in time with the vision ahead of me. They whispered among themselves, only occasionally did one or another look back at me. The path ended at a hidden picturesque lagoon, crescent shaped white sandy beach, and clear blue water almost surrounded by cliffs on the right and trees on the left. The cliffs and the trees formed an overlapping partial curve. Like the pincers of certain beetles, I had seen. The effect was that it reduced the visible entrance to the sea. I imagined it would be almost invisible from the seaward side with no obvious place to land a ship.
I watched as they stepped onto the beach, turned to face me, and began to strip. Wow was my only thought. These women were incredibly beautiful. Their smiles, and eyes mesmerized me even before I looked them all over. I was back to normal, swelling and pain were completely gone, my strength was coming back. So was my erection as I gazed upon the beauties in front of me. Three pairs of breasts similar but different. Big pointy nipples surrounded by darker dimpled circles. Flat bellies, narrow hips, firm muscular butts, and dense furry patches were a vision of loveliness.
"Are you waiting for an invitation?" brought me back to reality.
I lost my pants as fast as I could. My hard cock bounced up and down to its newfound freedom as soon as I released it from the restriction, much to the delight and giggles of my companions. They turned and ran into the water, with more giggles, jiggling butts, and boobs. I followed as they stopped knee deep and began to wash themselves. They dipped down, then stood, and briskly rubbed themselves clean. The more they rubbed, the harder I got as I followed their examples.
Theresa moved to stand in front me, "Sorry about last night" she started. "As you witnessed, there are no secrets in a one room hut. There are also no available men on the island. So, we had to find ways to release our tensions. The options were either alone or together. The result is that we are always very horny, and still virgins."
While she filled me in on the situation, the other girls formed a semi-circle in front of me with Theresa in the center. "Now that you feel better, we have a problem that needs to be addressed. We all have needs, but we can't let jealousy come between us. So, we came to a decision. We are willing to share you, if you are interested, and we can see you are definitely interested."
Funny thing about a hard cock, it never lies about being interested in gorgeous naked women. With a big smile, I held my arms out to embrace them all. As they took a step toward me, I jumped and tackled them all.
We stood up, laughing, splashing, and wrestling. Hands were everywhere, bare boobs bounced and rubbed against me, my hard cock searched out and touched them too. It was so much fun for all of us, until we all stopped to catch our breath at the same time.
"Okay guys, we need to stop. We have too much to do today." Theresa looked at me and continued "Tomorrow we are going to the village to get supplies, and we need things to trade."
She turned to face her sisters, "You know the drill, Victoria please go set the lobster and fish traps. Maria, take Robere to the beach and find enough flotsam to make a bed. I'll get some pawpaw. We'll meet up back at home."
While we got dressed, I asked, "Ladies, do you have something less formal you call yourselves? You know like nicknames or something." The trio looked at each other and burst out laughing which puzzled me.
"I'm Tia"
"I'm Mia"
"I'm Via" they replied in quick succession.
I started to laugh with them. "How did that happen?" I just had to know.
Tia looked at me and in between giggles replied, "It was Via. When she was about five or six, she rhymed everything. She rhymed our names and they stuck."
We got dressed and split up. Mia and I headed back to the hut. We untied Goliath, hitched him to the dog cart and headed down a different path. We walked for a long time and ended at another picturesque beach. Tia unhitched Goliath; he ran directly into the surf and frolicked like a puppy. Mia grabbed my hand as we walked along the beach. We began to pick up pieces of lumber that had drifted onto the beach and put them in a pile.
Mia let out a loud whoop and dashed into the water. "This is perfect" she shouted. She reached into the surf and started to herd a barrel towards the beach.
I straightened up looked along the beach and out to the surf. I noticed a weird movement of the waves. The surf formed a long line of a single wave marching towards shore. In one place the wave seemed to form a triangle as it split into two. I wondered what could cause that kind of change.
Out of the corner of my eye I noticed a wave, a big wave, probably two to three times bigger than the rest. It was headed directly towards Mia. I started shouting and waving my arms as I ran towards her. She finally looked up, and I pointed to the wave.
She turned around just as the wave hit her in the face. The water level had dropped from hip to knee level causing the barrel to hit her behind the knees at the same time. Her scream was choked off into a gurgle as she was overcome, tripped backwards over the barrel, and disappeared below the surface flat on her back. I reached down and helped her to her feet. We stumbled toward the beach as Mia coughed with every breath. I sat her down on dry land and went to fetch the wayward barrel.
She sat there catching her breath, a vision to behold. I thought to myself, there is nothing more erotic than a gorgeous woman in a wet white shirt. I just watched as she gulped in big breaths of fresh air causing her more than ample breasts to rise and fall. Her nipples pointed directly at me, which caused my cock to rise in unison. What a feeling, but I knew it was wrong.
Knowing didn't help my situation though, so I tried to ignore it. I rolled the barrel up and stood directly in front of her. Her face was level with my crotch. There was no way she couldn't see it.
She stood up, her hands slid up my legs, found my cock, and continued up to my waist. "As tempted as I am, we have to wait to use that divine rod" she said.
We went to the barrel and together rolled it to the pile. The barrel although large was heavier than its size. There was something in it, but it was sealed. It would have to wait. She whistled; from out of nowhere Goliath came trotting back, his giant tongue hanging out, drooling foamy saliva that splattered everywhere, tail wagging back and forth.
We hitched Goliath back up to the two wheeled cart, loaded it up with our finds, and headed back. We arrived at the hut, as Tia and Via returned from different directions. Tia carried a woven basket full of those wonderful pawpaws. Via held two spiny lobsters in each hand.
"We should have a great haul tomorrow morning. They were everywhere". "OOOO lobster pawpaw, what a great meal" exclaimed Mia.
I unloaded the cart as Tia and Via stopped. Mia grabbed a piece of fruit and the lobsters and went into the hut with her sisters. Just the thought of a lobster dinner with pawpaw had my mouth watering.
