The Plane Crash - Book 1
Copyright© 2018 by CrackedJaguar
Chapter 6
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 6 - 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
Jeremy went back to chipping rocks and made what he hoped would be spear points, then he worked on an axe head. When he was happy with it, he looked for a suitable haft in the pile of firewood. He then went to the pile of grass and started spinning cord. It took some time but soon he had a useable length. Naomi approached him as he completed his work. “Okay Jeremy, we have decided to leave Joe and Gary to their own devices. We won’t help them, but we won’t take any action against them.”
“Fair enough,” Jeremy said. “Pricilla will you come here a minute?”
“Sure, what can I do?
“I need some of your hair.”
“Uh What for?”
“It will make this rope stronger and better.”
“My hair?”
“You have the longest hair, and I only need a little.”
“It will grow back,” Naomi added.
“You really need it?”
“Yes.”
“Okay, just not too much.”
Jeremy reached out and grabbed a quarter sized hank of hair.
“Um, Master,” Shannon said “Perhaps that’s not a good place to cut it?” The others looked at Shannon as though she had lost her mind.
“Um, use this,” Jeremy said, handing her the still razor-sharp scraper. “And maybe cut it against this log.”
Naomi grabbed him by the arm and pulled him to the side roughly. “What did you do? Just when I was starting to trust you, and you pull this bullshit?”
“Naomi, honestly, I didn’t do anything. This was something she decided on her own and I tried to talk her out of it. I’m as shocked and embarrassed as you are.”
“If you’re lying to me Jeremy, I swear...”
“Ask her, Naomi.”
“Oh, trust me Jeremy, I will.”
Jeremy set about securing the axe head to the haft after he had braided a length of hair. He then set about cutting the fallen trees into more manageable sizes, closer to six feet in length.
The girls, Naomi, Sunni, and Anabell, were talking heatedly with Shannon. He called over the girls who were still idle and they worked on positioning the logs. This time it was a little bigger shelter.
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