Chapter 2

The Island;

I woke the next morning very cramped up in one of the airplane seats. My husband was still in the pilot seat, and I have to say as relieved as I was to be on the ground alive, I was still scared. Both the pilot, and my husband Rick were unconscious. The other men were up and about, two in the plane trying to get their heads on strait. The exterior door was open and the other two were missing. But I was told that they just walked out to get the lay of the land. The two men still on board, helped me get both my husband and Arthur, off the plain and on to the beach.

The plane crash landed on an island somewhere in the Atlantic Ocean. I was very proud of my wonderful husband as he had landed it with minimum damage to both the plain and us. Everyone knew that he was the one who got us here safely. I was amazed that there were no casualties. And Arthur (The pilot) was the only one besides my husband that was hurt at all. We couldn’t get Rick to regain consciousness. He had to of hit his head really hard. But I was praying, as that was about all I could do. There was no, 9 1 1 out here. No services at all actually.

The roughnecks, where all well, but they where in amazing shape. So, I wasn’t surprised at all that they rode through the events without a problem. They took off to explore the island, more to find food and fresh water than anything else.

Me, I stayed by my husband and Arthur. They were both out of it, Rick a big knot on his head right above his left eye. Poor man, but I was so glad he was alive. Arthur, he didn’t appear to be injured, but he was still unconscious.

Roberto, stayed behind and helped me to get both Arthur and Rick into some shade on the beach. Then he started cutting up some materials scattered along the beach to make us a shelter.

I believed that it would be a two-day project at a minimum. But he stayed with it, and when the other guys returned, they also helped and got an A, frame built in just a few hours.

My favorite part of this whole thing, was watching them work and without their shirts on. Shamefully, I wished that I wasn’t married at times as I watched them.

The Island we had landed on, was about three miles long, and two miles wide. It had an old extinct volcano on it that was just awesome if you ask me. Joseph and Dave hiked it, and found a lake full of fresh water at the summit. All four of them are working on a way to bring the water to us a bit more easily than hiking it every day with the plastic bottles we found on the plain.

Me, I mainly stayed close to Rick, praying he would be able to wake up soon. Three days without water, and he would die, I knew that. So, I kept putting water on his lips praying that he wouldn’t.

We ate provisions from the plain at night. I split them up fair, but I was very skimpy with them as there wasn’t a Piggly Wiggly or Winn-Dixie anywhere around to restock.

The next day went about the same as the first, except now that the explorations were done with. The men went out looking for food.

About mid-day, I was pleased to see them with arm loads of coco nuts. We found the men’s hunting knives in the cargo hold of the plane. We used them and rocks as hammers to break the nuts open. We now had fresh coco-nut milk, and some food.

They had also found some berries, Earnest gathered them in his shirt. I will remember that for a long time. Watching him walking back to the camp, topless. Oh my God the man was FUCKING HOT.

Soon after that, the men found a way to trap fish in the rocks, making it easy for them to catch them with there hands and flip them onto the shore.

Fresh fish almost every day. Yum.

The men, didn’t outright flirt with me much then. Oh, they still let me know they were interested, but it was much more subtle. They all knew I was married, and caring for my husband and the pilot every way I could.

I also noticed that they would be looking at me all the time. I managed to get our clothes out of the plain, but it was hot on the island, especially during the day, so I kept with a t-shirt and shorts. The T was tight across my breasts, but because of my 42EE’s, everything is tight across my chest. The kick of it all was, because it was so blasted hot, I wasn’t wearing a bra. And watching the men like I was, I hadn’t notice that my nipples would harden so much that they would stick straight out of the shirt about three quarters of an inch.

When they did, the men got all chatty and I would see them chuckling under their breaths, whispering to each other.

On the third day, my husband woke up. He didn’t jump up and go running off to work with the other men. He was really beet up with the knot on his head and being out of it for the three days. So, he was very groggy. But he was able to help me with Arthur.

It took him a couple of days before he was able to get up and around. When he did, he made himself useful by trying to get the radios from the airplane working.

Rick spent a lot of time working with them, and had the other men, help him build some sort of machine that could charge the batteries. He assured us that if the batteries could be charged, he would be able to send out distress signals to the coast guard and or anyone else.

By this time, Arthur was up, but not moving much. He told my husband that the E L T. (Emergency Locating Transmitter) was out of order, and the owners of the airlines were too cheap to fix it.

Rick had a plan though, and began to work on the airplane relentlessly.

Even with Rick’s awakening, the men still spent a lot of time with me. And I was really enjoying the attention of these men. While they weren’t off getting food water and exploring, they were right beside me. Helping me with anything they could.

Rick only smiled when he noticed, but I could see some concern in his eyes too. But GOD was his dick hard. And all the fucking time.

We found a chance to make love by the lake. And I wasted NO time. We walked up the newly made trail and as soon as we were alown, Rick grabbed my shoulders, turned me around and covered my lips with his.

I put my arms around him and melted into his kiss. Soon his tongue was fighting with mine, demandingly. I had never seen him this forceful and needy. But he was my husband. I loved him very much and I really wanted him right then.

Actually, if the truth be known, I wanted one or two of the roughnecks to take me the way Rick was right then. But I could never tell Rick, or anyone else this.

Rick removed my top and sucked on my nipples for a good long time, making my pussy want even more. Then I felt my shorts become lose as Rick unsnapped them. he pushed them down to my ankles, but they wouldn’t go over my shoes.