The Reward

There had been a shipwreck.

The only survivors were a boy and girl who had just reached their 20th year upon the earth. They made it to the beach, mostly due to the boy's efforts and collapsed on the sand. It was still dark. Quite some time had passed before they began waking up and feeling the sun's warm therapy on their tired bodies.

The girl, completely overwhelmed by thoughts of rewarding the boy who had saved her, could only think of the one thing she had to give him, her body. There was nothing else to offer him. There was no food, they had already came to the conclusion that they'd have to hunt shell fish or real fish, as berries could be poison. However, as neither had yet sampled the delights of the opposite sex, she was conflicted between not wanting to have sex but also wanting to reward him some how. So she compromised. He was still in an elation high that he had managed to save them both.

She coyly whispered in his ear and as a result they started eating each other out...mind you, it wasn't belly filling, but it sure did feel good on the sexual parts. Nibbling, sucking, lots of licking. The juice's tasted like sweet honey.

While in the throes of sexual bliss, they failed to notice that the tide was coming in. Suddenly their pleasant occupation was interrupted by a large wave. The cold water sent shivers up their torsos. Grabbing their torn clothes as they floated past, they dashed further up the beach.

Now high and dry they eyed each other, looking lustfully at each others naked bodies.

Suddenly, those overwhelming thoughts, which had kept them both in the sexual fog, dissipated. He came to his senses and remembered his strict upbringing , while she snapped out of the fog which had enveloped her completely and ran away to the jungle.

Her daydreaming had come to an end and she was afraid he would take advantage of a pure-hearted young woman but also at the same time make her dream come true. Though dreaming was one thing, doing it in reality was something else entirely.

She needed time to become used to such strange nakedness on a man. All new to her. As their clothes were basically useless, he gathered up large leave fronds to cover each other and coaxed her back on to the beach. Then as they got to be more comfortable with each other, the fronds started to fall away, taking with them her sexual reticence as well.

The fronds weren't the only thing to fall. As it does in the tropics, the rain began. Gently at first but it just became heavier and heavier. The two lovebirds forgot their exploration of the flesh and ran for the cave they saw in the distance. It was part the way up the cliff face but there was an easy climb to it's entrance.

Water was pouring down the cliff in riverlets and they were pleased to get inside where it was dry but still rather cool. The boy looked at the girl again and noticed how lovely she was, now that her light brown skin was covered with water droplets, all shimmering as she fought to regaining her breath after their dash to dryness.

And then....because there wasn't any firewood or even a flint to start a fire, they both came to the same conclusion and began to eye one another. On tenterhooks, she says to he, kind sir, do you think it would be amoral to cling together for warmth? For it was not exactly warm in this cave. Even out of the rain, they were still feeling quite cold.

Being a gentleman, he says to the fair maiden, why of course we may huddle together. With the left over fronds they covered their naked flesh as well as they could. He, being a gentleman, kept his desires to himself. It took a will of mind not to become aroused by the sweet scent of this fair maiden and the touch of her silky skin.

What she didn't realize was the this was the first time he had ever been with a naked woman. Back in his home town intimate relations like this were reserved for the married people only. He was feeling things that he had never experienced before.

They were currently lying in a spooning position, him on the outside, her on the inside. He felt her warm skin all the way from his toes to his chest and the intoxicating aroma of her hair was almost more than he could bear. He could feel his manhood rising in the space between her thighs. He was fighting it as hard as he could but could not stop it. Soon he could feel her fuzz covered lips. Oh, how he wanted to push it in.

However he did not know this woman. He had only seen her a few times on the boat before that fatal storm and now they were in a serious predicament. No food, basically no clothes to keep their modesty intact and now trapped in the cave by a seemingly impenetrable wall of water falling outside the cave entrance.

She, on the other hand, with her newly acquired sexual freedom, had grown accustomed to his naked form rather more quickly and could now feel something rising between her legs. It inched closer to her slit and ignited such a fire in her loins that she hadn't felt before. Oh how she ached to have him push it in.

With a superhuman effort he turned over and placed his back up against hers. Now that the close proximity of her aromatic hair had gone, he began to calm down. The exhaustion of the previous days activity finally caught up with him.

She was disappointed, to say the least. Not only did he not push it in as she had hoped but he now lay facing away, back to back. She wondered if she should hurry things along. She rolled over so that they were spooning again but now she was on the outside.

She pushed her fuzz covered Mount of Venus into his backside while gently brushing her hard nipples across his back. Just laying there, slowly grinding her body against his, she thought it wont take long now and she would be in sexual bliss. However he answered her wish with a gentle snore. Sleep had overcome him.

She was now in a quandary. Should she wake him by reaching round and grab that interesting appendage of his or should she let him sleep to recover his energy. She then remembered that someone had told her that all men wake up with a roaring erection. She would bide her time and so closed her eyes and was soon also in the land of nod.

She awoke fully refreshed. The sun was shining and she was alone. Her companion had risen early and let her sleep on. She scrambled to her feet and realized that both sets of lips were feeling hungry. Strolling to the cave entrance, she looked searchingly through 180 degrees. She spotted him climbing a palm tree and assumed he was going for breakfast. Hmm, coconut milk for breakfast. Well one set of lips would be satisfied. Now if she could just get him to provide some milk for the other set then she would be a happy woman. Suddenly she had the realisation that he was climbing the tree naked and his family jewels were dangerously close to the rough tree bark. She thought to herself, "Gee dont damage them before I get to use them".

However she needn't have worried. He was well aware of the bark's proximity and managed to extract and drop a few coconuts and scramble down unharmed. Picking up all of his nuts he came towards her smiling, his muscles rippling magnificently in the morning sun. She felt that fire rekindling.

Well, between the hungry lips, both....laying with and almost having intercourse with a gorgeous naked man...on a deserted Island and wishing they could get past the modesty and being virginal, she just needed to take things into her hands....make the decision and take him, once and for all. These were the thoughts racing through her mind as she watched this magnificent, but almost unknown, man walk towards her.

With his free hand he grabbed hers and led her to the rocks lining the beach. With one powerful swipe he cracked the top off one coconut and handed it to her. Doing the same with another, he placed it to his lips and drank freely of the delicious white liquid within. She did likewise.

Their bellies now having been filled, her thoughts turned to sex once again. His, however, were centred on the fresh footprints he had just seen in the sand among the rocks further along the beach. They had to be fresh as the rain would have washed the beach clean while they slept. This meant that they were not alone. He pointed the tracks out to his companion who let out a startled cry. Her tattered rags and fronds were not really keeping her intimate parts covered and she didn't want any strangers seeing what she was going to give freely to her cavemate.

She made a beeline to the nearest tree sporting the fronds she needed. Having restored her modesty, she came back and hand in hand they slowly followed the tracks which wound their way along the beach and around the headland into the next bay. As the pair rounded the corner they were amazed to see.....

A large group of naked people, marquees, tables and chairs and two medium size cruisers moored just off the beach nestled well inside the bay. But what really suprised both of them was what those people we doing. The majority were copulating using every position possible. This was almost too much for our hero to take in. His cave-mate, on the other hand, observed and immediately wanted to participate. The tall man by her side, still holding her hand, saw the look on her face and quickly recognised the longing there.

Suddenly the realization came that he did not want any of those males being with his cavemate before he did. So he spun round, picked her up, spread her legs and began lowering her on to his now rigid manhood. Her reaction was surprising to say the least. Even though this was exactly what she wanted, instead, she fought to get out of his grip, pushed him away and slapped him across the face. He was dumbfounded. The look of hurt on his face told her that she had gone too far. She knew that, as soon as she slapped his face, she had overstepped the line. Even she did not understand her reaction. Did not this man just save her life while risking his own when the ship sank. And now she rebuffed him for doing what she wanted all along.

Now thoroughly confused, he released her, turned and began to walk back round the headland. If the sight of all of these people displaying themselves in sexual depravity had caused her to do this then he wanted no part of them or her. She was now in a quandary. On one hand these people would have food and drink and clothes, things she desperately needed but on the other hand the tall disappearing man had saved her, fed her and protected her. She pleaded with him to stop being silly and come back. However he was made of sterner stuff and kept on walking. He had made his mind up and if she wanted to go cavorting naked with these people then so be it.

Meanwhile, three beautiful women, also completely naked, had seen this outburst and having noticed the size of his well developed body, ran past his cave-mate and grabbing him by both arms begged him to come back saying that that silly woman had forgotten why we all came here. They obviously thought that these two were part of their party.

Two of the women grabbed an arm each and the third grabbed his other appendage and the three of them guided him back to the grassed area where most of the copulation was going on. His brain was in turmoil. On one hand he wanted to join in the frivolities and partake of all the willing women there but on the other hand his stern upbringing was ringing loud warning bells that, if he did join with the revelers, he would never be able to return to his hometown again.

He disengaged himself and expressed his sorrow that he could not join them and marched resolutely back round the headland. The warning bells had completed their mission. His cave-mate also came to a decision. She conversed with several people who gave her food, drink and some clothes and then ran after her hero.

By this time he had reached the cave entrance. He turned just in time to see his cave-mate running along the beach towards him. The sight of her gave him a warm buzz. She had made the sensible decision. He welcomed her back with open arms. She nestled into his inviting embrace and luxuriated in the warmth emanating from his body and felt the increased speed of his heart. Turning towards him she reached up and pulled his head down and gave him a passionate kiss. He recognized the inference and picked her up in his strong arms and carried her into the cave. Placing her on a rock ledge, he ran to the jungle and returned quickly with an armful of fronds. Laying these on the dirt floor of the cave he rescued her from the rock ledge and laid her down gently on the makeshift bed.

As the Sun slowly set and the cave darkened, they consummated their unofficial union.