The Plane Crash - Book 1
Copyright© 2018 by CrackedJaguar
Chapter 21
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 21 - After a plane crash strands them on a small island, the group struggles to survive. Soon, their sexuality shines through, and all the women want to get pregnant. A lone guy, a nice guy, is charged with mating with them all. A traitor among them is discovered, and some sexual vigilante justice ensues, much to the lone dog's delight. Non-stop adventure! This is Book 1 of 2.
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft mt/Fa Fa/ft Teenagers Blackmail Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Romantic Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Sharing Incest BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Rough Gang Bang Group Sex Harem Black Female White Male White Female Anal Sex Analingus Bestiality Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Sex Toys Voyeurism Water Sports Revenge Violence
When Jeremy returned to camp, he found Nicole and Sara and Sunni working together in the shade, on what he wasn’t sure. He went back to work on his sextant. It was mostly done. He made a crude compass with a bit of line and two sticks, the kind you draw circles with as opposed to the kind that’s magnetic.
Jeremy looked up and saw Naomi join the other three girls. He wondered briefly whether Shannon, Anabell, and Tiffany had found yet another way to torture Anabell. He marked out degrees on the sextant. It was tedious work, but he managed it fairly efficiently and got it rigged pretty well by lunchtime.
After lunch, the four women came up to him. “We want to show you what we made,” Sunni said proudly.
“Okay,” Jeremy said, leaning again a tree. Sunni turned and peeled off Sara’s shirt and skirt, beneath it she was wearing what could only be described as a mail shirt and loin cloth using interwoven pieces of grass and what looked like bits of wood. It covered Sara modestly, but it appeared that it was almost skin tight, supporting her breasts as well as cinching her waist.
“Very interesting.”
“Well, we had so many of these empty coconuts, and you remember those old pictures where the island girls wear coconut tops? I broke one into pieces and started making this shirt and skirt. This is just a first try. The other ones will be better, I promise.
“Basically, I used water to make the shell kinda soft, and then I flattened them under some rocks for a few hours. Then I used a rock to rub two holes in them and strung them on a rope like you taught us. What do you think? Naomi and Sara and Nicole helped a lot too, but it’s good, right?”
“I’m impressed Sunni. We can see if we can’t get a little salt too, and try to tan some goat skins and you can use that as a material too.
“Like leather?”
“A lot like leather, except it will have fur on one side and the other will be like leather, not supple like you’re used to, but we can see. We will have to be a bit cautious on our use of the goats. It’s a good source of food for us and I don’t want to run out of them because we went crazy making clothes with their skins.”
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