Date: Tue, 24 Apr 2012 00:06:49 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: The Ridge. Part Three.

            This story is for persons of eighteen years or over.  All
comments, good or bad, are welcome and all will be answered.

            Part Three

     It was not yet midday but the sky very quickly began to get dark as
clouds suddenly seemed to have raced up to cover the sun and the wind
started to pick up.

   `I think it's going to rain again,' said Pearl.

     `Well done for that weather forecast!' King cried, `Give Miss Black or
White, though I never could tell the difference, they all look the same to
me, a coconut!'

        Liam coughed as he laughed for he too was smoking a cigarette.
Robin made to get up but was held back once again by Judy and also by Tiki
who was sitting the other side of him. She knew about racial slurs only too
well herself and of the trouble it could cause.

        `Leave it be,' she said in a fierce low voice, `he's not worth
it. Now Pearl is right, it's going to rain so let's think about making some
kind of shelter.'

     There wasn't anything tangible that anybody could put their finger on
but it was at this point that the twelve survivors split into two groups.

     Everybody having eaten at least one tin of tuna and drunk a can of
coke, set about finding the broadest leaves they could for cover. It wasn't
really an unconscious grouping for some had a motive. Robert, it appeared,
was the focal point for one group while King of the other. Robert had Tiki
bring her leaves to where he had been sitting. She'd had him once and was
hungry for him again. Judy and Stacey, after their swim and seeing him in
his pants, wanted him too. Pearl came because she didn't like King full
stop for obvious reasons. The surprise to Robert was that James Smith
elected to share their shelter and not with his fellow countrymen. The rest
went to King.

     When it was judged that they had enough leaves, they set about finding
saplings or any type of small trees or branches that could be used. Also
tree creepers to be used to tie the bits together to make some form of rude
shelter. One long slender branch had been found and Carlton and Smith
stayed to begin erecting their shelter. They carried it to where there were
two trees close enough together for the branch to reach both and as Smith
held it up, Carlton lashed an end round the trunk of one and went over and
lashed the other end having it about four feet from the ground.

     It was only rudely tied but when Smith was able to let go for it to
stay in place, they made the lashings more secure. They went and found two
more such branches to used as side supports and lashed them to each end of
the cross pole close to the tree trunk and let them slope down to the
earth. As saplings and other branches were brought in by the girls, these
were crisscrossed over the basic frame using up all the creepers and having
to find more.

     As it began to rain, the girls stopped foraging to collect their
blouses and things that had dried and Tiki took them and put them in the
flight bag, before they carried on. It would be better to have something
dry to put on afterwards it was reasoned.

     To the sloping lattice work, leaves were now placed over it, some
weaved in and out to keep them in place. They had started from the bottom
and worked their way to the top, the flight bag being put under the first
bit of shelter. Carlton stopped the girls from collecting any more leaves
when he saw that they had enough and set them to helping get them on to the
almost finished shelter.

     The light rain was now getting heavier as they finished and with a
look of satisfaction on all their faces, moved in underneath. Though it was
only four foot high at the front and twelve across the front, it sloped
down for another twelve feet giving them enough room to be
comfortable. Even though the sides were open, bushes on the windward side
stopped the rain from coming in that way.

     With them out of the rain, they could see that the other group had
copied Carlton's idea but were still trying to get the leaves up onto the
roof as the rain became heavier.

   `I'll go and give them a hand,' Smith said and went over to help.

   `Damn!' Carlton exclaimed. `I left my things out on the beach.'

     `No you didn't,' Tiki said. `I picked them up. They're in the flight
bag.' He crawled to the back and dragged the bag forward and delving in,
pulled out his shirt.

   `Here,' he said it to Tiki. `Dry yourself and pass it round.'

   `What about yourself?' she asked.

     `Well someone's got to go out and get some tins of food and Coke, it
might as well be me,' he said. He went out and brought back a case of tuna
and a dozen cans of drink. `We'd better save a can each for the
morning. Then we'll see if we can find any more and more importantly, find
water.' Smith came back into the shelter, hair sopping wet and Stacey
passed across Carlton's shirt for him to get the worst off.

     `Thanks,' he said and as he rubbed his head, `I see you've brought
some food, good. Here you'll need this to open the tins,' and he produced a
knife very similar to the Swiss army type.

     `Where did you get this from?' Judy asked, taking it off him to open
the tin opener blade.

     `Stole it,' he grinned. `I noticed earlier that they had two knives
over there so I have relieved them of one for us to use.' Judy was opening
cans of tuna and Pearl passed them round with a can of Coke each.

     `I could get to like tuna,' Judy said as they were all eating from
their cans with their fingers, `but,' eyeing the cases piled up in the
middle of the clearing, `I think I will come to hate the stuff.' The others
laughed.

    `At least we're better off than those poor people still out there,'
Stacey said.

     `Oh shit!' Carlton exclaimed. `I've got three bodies floating out
there that have to be buried.'

     `Well I'll give you a hand,' Smith said, `but I think it would be best
to leave it till the morning now. This rain is turning into a storm.'

     Which indeed it was for it had now turned very dark and the rain was
getting heavier and through it they could only just see one portion of the
wrecked plane.

     `The search planes are definitely not going to find us in this,' Tiki
declared. `We should have arrived in Brisbane, what, fourteen hours ago?
We're well overdue, so they would have been sent out first thing this
morning.'

     `Did the pilot send off a distress signal?' Pearl asked, her teeth
shining very clear in the dim light.

   `I hope so,' Tiki replied.

   `The storm might have driven us off course,' Smith put in.

     `True, in which case it might take them days to find us,' Tiki said
gloomily.

     `Or not at all,' said Carlton in a low voice. `Which is a possibility
that we must take into consideration. So I think our first priority is to
look for water. Then food, fruit, nuts, that kind of thing. I don't know if
there are any animals here, but if there are, we'll have to start setting
traps.'

     `I'd like to find a sewing kit,' Judy said. `I snapped my bra strap
and tore my shorts out there. They all looked at her but she had already
put her blouse on as had the other girls. Though Pearl was wearing a T
shirt that she must have bought at a garage sale for it had an old sixties
logo on the front. Make Love Not War.

     `You'll probably end up dressed like me,' Carlton said with a laugh,
for he was still only wearing underpants.

   `Topless?' Stacey cried out.

     `It might come to that,' he laughed, `if we don't find a clothing
store.'

     `You could always try the overhead lockers in the cabin,' Tiki
suggested. `Passengers carry some weird things on board some-times.'

   `Good idea,' Carlton said. `We'll do that tomorrow too.'

     Then came a blinding flash of lightning that lit the whole place up
followed instantaneously by a massive clap of thunder that made their ears
sing. Pearl had screamed and clapped her hands to the side of her head.

     `Christ! That was fucking close,' Smith said in awe of the intensity
of the light and the power that had just been unleashed from the sky.

     `I think it hit the plane,' Carlton said. `It's the only metal round
here and it's certainly wet enough to attract the bolt.'

     Now the deluge really began and they found that they had to start
using what leaves they had left which was to have been their beds, to patch
up the roof from the inside.

     It was also black as night though it was only late afternoon and they
could hardly make themselves heard from the constant drumming of the rain.

     `I think we should all try and get some sleep while were relatively
dry,' Carlton suggested.

   `Sleep? With all this noise?' Stacey asked.

     `Well if you're as tired as I am,' Carlton answered her, `you'll be
surprised what you can sleep through.' He gave out a yawn and laid himself
back where he was sitting.

      `Good idea,' Judy said who was sitting next to him and lay back
herself. Tiki quickly got herself on the other side of him, hustling Stacey
to move. Smith then found himself with Stacey on one side and Pearl on the
other. What with Carlton stretching his legs out and then Tiki doing the
same, didn't give the others room, so they all settled down in that order,
heads to the open end and feet touching the lower part of the roof.

     They couldn't see what the other group were doing and assumed they too
had settled down for it was getting quite impossible to speak and be heard
with the drumming rain. Smith had Pearl clutch him every time there came a
clap of thunder and he found it easier to hold her in his arms and smell
her distinctive body odour which wasn't bad, musky and slightly
sensuous. Stacey had curled her body up to him too for them both to share
their body warmth.

     Judy had rolled on her side to Carlton and she must have undone the
front of her blouse for he felt her bare breast against his arm.

     `You had Tiki in the plane this morning, didn't you?' she whispered
into his ear.

     `What makes you say that?' he asked, turning his head to face her,
though he could only really see the vague outlines in the dark.

     `You were in there a long time and only came out with one bag, well
two if you count her. Besides, she bit you on the neck. You didn't have
teeth marks when you went into the sea but had them when you came out. I'm
a nurse as well as a woman and I know that she bit you to stop herself from
screaming out whilst having an orgasm.' Her right arm had come up and was
stroking his almost hairless chest.

     `You don't deny it then?' she continued as he hadn't said anything.

     `What can I say? You are a nurse and a woman so you should know what
you are talking about,' he replied in a low voice. He could have spoken in
a normal tone for the noise of the rain would have drowned it out to anyone
not as close as his face was to Judy's.

     `You beast,' she said, thumping him lightly on the chest. `Why
couldn't you have waited? I saw your eyes looking at me on the beach and I
knew that you wanted me as much as I wanted you. Can you feel this?' she
asked as she moved her upper body so that her breast moved on his arm and
he could feel the hard nipple moving against it.

   `Yes, and it feels nice,' he said.

   `You do want me, don't you?'

   `Yes,' he said hoarsely, `but we can't here. Not now.'

     `I want you too, but at least I can do something to help you,' she
said.

     Her hand moved slowly down over his underpants and felt the erection
he had gotten since he first felt her bare breast touch his arm. She moved
her hand slowly over it, making him give out a low groan at this teasing
and began breathing heavily as her fingers slid under the top and found
what they had been seeking.

     She then grasped him in her hand and pulled him out of his pants,
easing his balls out too. After gently feeling the weight of them, put her
hand back round his throbbing shaft and began to slowly move her hand up
and down on it. He felt as strong as he looked she thought, as she moved
the soft silky skin over the solid muscle beneath. She could feel the
foreskin tighten at the head at every downward movement of her hand,
wishing that she could see it.

     Their faces were close enough to each other to be able to feel the
warm breath as they exhaled as she gently masturbated him. It was a
technique that she had learned as a student to pacify a boy instead of
having him inside her.

     She felt him move his body slightly and knew at what stage he was at
and gripped him a little tighter and began to move her hand quicker. Also
she could feel that his pulse rate had started to rise and it wouldn't be
long before he came.

     `Kiss me,' she breathed into his face and his hand came over to hold
her shoulder as their lips met and they kissed, leaving enough room between
them for her to finish what she had started.

   `I'm coming,' he got out between kisses.

     `Then let it go,' she answered him and squeezed a little bit more as
her hand moved on him, and felt him begin to shudder and felt his sperm
rise up and start covering her hand and his stomach as it burst out from
the head of his cock.

     `Aaaah,' he groaned as she kept her hand moving, bringing forth four
bursts and kept on moving, slower now, gently squeezing the remnants of his
seed out of the top.

     He laid his head back and gave out a big sigh at the release which
gave her a chance to bring her hand up and lick some of the sperm off, not
being averse to taking in the coming of a man. She put her hand back down
and wiped what she could off his stomach and wiped her hand on her torn
shorts before putting his semi erect prick back inside his pants. She too
then lay back content for the time being that she had pleased him and knew
it wouldn't be long before he pleased her and to her surprise, fell asleep.

                                                *

     Smith too had surprised himself by kissing Pearl while she was in his
arms and had no objections to her doing to him exactly what Judy had done
for Carlton. By having her body pressed up tight to him, she couldn't help
but feel that he had an erection inside his trousers. Her hand fumbled with
the zipper of his trousers but managed to pull it down and put her hand
inside to grasp his cock and pull it free, out into the air. She didn't
need to see it for she could feel that he was quite big enough for her and
kept hold of him as she moved herself further down to take him into her
mouth.

     He gave out a groan as she did so, his moan not being heard over the
noise of the rain that was falling quite heavily onto the palm leafed roof
of their shelter. She tongued and sucked as her hand moved up and down on
his shaft until she felt his thighs tighten up and knew that he was about
to erupt.

     This he did, filling her mouth with his semen until he had no more to
give, now being able to swallow his outcoming.

     `Man, you sure needed that I think,' she said in a low voice that he
hardly heard, but guessed what she had said and ran his fingers through her
hair. She finished off by licking the head of his cock clean before folding
his now deflated cock back inside his trousers, leaving him to pull up the
zipper as she wormed her way back up to be able to kiss him again.

                                                *

     They all started to stir in that short space of dawn, amazed that they
had actually slept and were pleased to find that the storm had passed over
and it was no longer raining. They, without anybody discussing it, had all
left the shelter separately to urinate in private and as the other group
began to stir, moved out of the trees and looked down the beach.

     They stood there stunned as they saw the golden sand split by the
black ridge that ran down into the deep blue sea and could also see the
light blue sky as a contrast, but nothing of the plane to spoil the idyllic
view. It had gone. The tail part as well as the main bulk of the fuselage
had been swept away by the storm. Whether it had been broken up by the
storm or just dragged out by the crashing waves as they receded from the
beach, they couldn't say. Even the three floating bodies couldn't be seen,
though the obvious reason for that was the odd fin that appeared to break
the surface of the water.

     `Well they've saved us the bother of digging graves,' Smith said,
indicating the two cruising fins that occasionally dipped below the
surface.

   `Bang goes any more clothing too,' Tiki said.

   `Or food,' said Pearl.

   `If that meant only more tuna, it's no loss,' said Stacey.

   `Do you think the undercarriage is still there Bob?' Tiki asked.

     `I don't know,' Carlton said and went and climbed up onto the ridge to
look. `Yes, that's still here.'

     `Would a spotting plane see it now that the plane has disappeared,'
she called up to him.

   `Not a chance,' he said, jumping down to their side.

     The other group had followed them out of the trees and were also
looking at the empty beach.

     `How do you think they coped last night?' Smith asked Carlton as he
joined him to walk back up the beach.

     `About the same as us I should think, though there will be trouble
later. Four men and only two women,' he answered.

   `Not like us,' Smith chuckled.

     `Anybody find a penknife?' John Rembok, the only Australian male of
the other group called out.

   `No,' Carlton replied and Smith just shook his head.

   `Well if you find one, it's mine,' Rembok said.

     `Whose for breakfast?' Pearl called out, the first one back to their
shelter.

     `Don't get the bloody knife out yet,' Smith muttered more to himself
than to Carlton.

   `You's a choice of tuna and Coke or nothing,' she continued.

   `Some choice,' Stacey called out.

   `I'm sick of tuna already,' Judy said getting into the shelter.

     `Well as we now have time on our hands today,' Carlton began, `we can
start to look for food and water after we've eaten the breakfast that Pearl
is preparing for us.' The joke didn't go down at all well, getting a scowl
from both Tiki and Smith.

     They sat in a circle as Tiki passed round the cans of Coke and as
Pearl opened each tin of tuna, they got passed round too. Tiki and Stacey
had already taken off their blouses and were sitting down wearing their
bras, Stacey in shorts and Tiki with her tight skirt on while Carlton was
still only in his underpants.

     `Why don't you cut the seams of that skirt Tiki?' Pearl said. `You

  look most uncomfortable sitting down like that.' Which was true for she
could only sit sideways and have to prop herself up with one hand or sit
bolt upright with her legs straight out in front of her. `If you cut the
two sides it would still look like a skirt when you are standing but would
be much easier for you to sit down,' Pearl had continued.

     `Why've you still got your blouse on?' Stacey asked Judy as she licked
her fingers from the tuna.

   `I've broken the strap,' she replied.

     `Oh yes, I forgot. Well maybe we could get some of that creeper to tie
the ends together,' she said.

   `That's a good idea,' she replied.

     `Hey! I've got a good idea too,' Smith said. `I can cut the legs off
my trousers and make them into a pair of shorts and the girls can have the
legs to sew up and make something.'

   `Have you got a needle and thread?' Trudy asked.

     `Oh. Forgot about that,' he said with a sheepish smile. `Anyway, we
might be able to come up with something like it later, for I'm still going
to cut the legs off.'

   `What about your trousers Bob?' Tiki asked.

     `We'll leave them intact for the time being,' Carlton replied and had
Judy give him a nudge.

   `That's the second time she's called you Bob,' she whispered to him.

`When did Robert become Bob?'

   `Since the plane,' he replied.

     `Oh, so since we've only half done it, can I call you Bert?' she
whispered again but breaking up into a giggle.

   `No you can't,' he said with a grin remembering last night.

     `Well make sure that it's me that calls you Bob before Stacey or
Pearl.'

   `Do you think they will?' he asked.

     `I'll give you very good odds that they will in the not too distant
future,' she predicted.

     `When are you taking that T shirt off Pearl,' Smith asked, having had
her hand on him during the night, wanted to see more of her.

     `When I get too hot, or do you think I need to top up my suntan,' and
gave a throaty laugh as she flashed her beautifully white teeth. They all
laughed at this riposte.

     `Okay everybody, if we've finished breakfast, I suggest we pair off to
look for water and a different diet,' Carlton said.

     `I'll come with you,' Judy said quickly and got a baleful stare from
Tiki for getting in first.

     `I'll go with James,' Pearl piped up leaving Tiki and Stacey to be the
final pair.

     `I'm going to follow the ridge up and see if the lava formed any pools
on its way down,' said Carlton. `You can pick which side to be on it but I
suggest that we be about a hundred yards apart and go up as far as we
can. Maybe if it's not too high, we could meet at the top.'

     Smith opted for the west side of the ridge and Tiki and Stacey were
indifferent as to which side of it they went.

     At least they all had footwear of some kind and Carlton got his shoes
and socks out of the flight bag and put them on, looking the typical
Englishman wearing black shoes and socks while on holiday.

     As Tiki and Stacey were going to go up the east side of the ridge,
they didn't have to climb over it. Smith gave Pearl his hand and pulled her
up and they both dropped down onto the sand on the other side. Carlton got
up onto the ridge and easily pulled Judy up to join him and stood and
waited for the others to move off to the estimated one hundred yards.

     `What are you lot doing?' King called out, coming out of the trees to
the beach line.

   `We're going to look for food and water,' Carlton shouted back.

     `Well let us know if you find any,' he shouted back before returning
to his shelter.

     `The fuck we will,' Judy muttered, Carlton hearing her, silently
agreed in part. He looked up and saw the other two pairs waiting for a
signal and so he waved his arm forward to the trees and they all set off at
the same time.

     In a very short space of time, Carlton and Judy were unable to walk on
the ridge for it just seemed to disappear into the ground but he explained
that the ground on either side had once been ash and was now earth. The
ridge was still there, below the ground and they continued to move further
inland, climbing all the time.

     Judy, following behind, liking the view of his bum moving so easily
inside his pants while her shorts seemed to be chafing the insides of her
thighs. Also, her blouse was wringing wet with sweat and the broken bra
strap was most uncomfortable.

     `Fuck this!' he heard her swear and stopped and turned back towards
her. `This is impossible!' she cried out and undid the buttons of her
shorts and let them fall to her feet and stepped out of them. Next her
blouse came off, her bra slipping down at the same time.

     `Well you're going to see my tits sometime. The blouse is wet and the
bra's irritating me.' She flung the two items down onto her shorts and
stood up straight and looked at him defiantly. He gave her an amused look
as his eyes took in the breasts he had almost seen naked the day before and
liked what he saw.

     `They really are a nice pair,' he said, turning away but still
speaking over his shoulder, `but as much as I would like to stand here all
day and look at them, I'd rather we found some water first.' He`d also
turned away so that she couldn't see at how much the sight of them had
aroused him, assured that she would do more than take him in hand later on
in the climb.

     `Bastard!' she muttered under her breath as she began to following him
again. What have I got to do, take my knickers off too to get you to fuck
me, she asked herself as she moved along behind. She was glad though that
she had stripped off for she found that she could move that much better
without the shorts on and as they got higher, there was a breeze which
cooled her.

     They'd been climbing steadily for half an hour though not travelling
that far from their starting point, it being less than a quarter of a mile
when he stopped, pleased at what he saw before him. Judy could see that he
had stopped and thought that he had paused to wait for her to catch up, but
when she got up next to him was as delighted as he was.

     There, caused by a million years of erosion, was a large pool of water
that was completely surrounded by trees except for the small gap that they
had come through.

     `Oh, it's beautiful,' she said, regaining her breath from that last
bit of climbing. `It's amazing,' and she moved over and knelt down at the
edge and put her hand in to find it cool and lifting a handful up to her
mouth, drank it. `I've never tasted anything so nice,' she said before her
eyes dropped down to his groin, `well almost,' she amended. He hadn't seen
her eyes move for he was trying to guess just how much water the pool held
and so missed the innuendo that was in her voice. He too then knelt down
and tasted it carefully at first before ducking his head in and taking in
as much as he could swallow.

     `Aaah,' he said as he shook his wet hair as a dog does when coming in
from the rain. He looked over at Judy kneeling down too and found that his
body began to react again. He quickly stood up and pulled off his
underpants and dived into the water to cool down his ardour. She watched as
he surfaced, shaking his head to clear his eyes.

   `This is beautiful,' he cried.

     `Well what's good for the goose,' she said and stood up too and
slipped down her panties, giving him a brief glimpse of the triangle of
hair before she jumped in, her breasts moving up and down as she had leapt.

     She enjoyed the cool water over her naked body as she went down deep
and found that it was so clear that she could see him treading the water
and that he had an erection. The water distorting it somewhat by making it
look larger than it really was. I want that was the thought that raced
through her mind as she swam up to him and grasped hold of his cock before
her head broke the surface. In spite of the coolness of the water, it was
hot in her hand and throbbing as if fit to bust.

     They managed to manoeuvre themselves over to one side and found a flat
platform just below the surface and moved round him so that she could slide
up onto it and gently pull him towards her. He wanted her as much as she
wanted him and he let himself float across her before guiding his torpedo
in between her open legs and into her safe harbour.

     She was able to take him on top of her and still keep her head above
water as she felt him slide up and fill her with that big cock that she had
seen underwater. It felt as big as it had looked and she brought her legs
up for him to cram as much of it up inside her. She gave out a great big
sigh when their pubes met and held onto his shoulders as he began to hump
her.

     How the fuck do fish fuck when there isn't anything to give oneself a
purchase to do so, he thought as he tried to push himself in as hard as he
could with just his feet as propellers. In spite of those thoughts, with
her on a solid base, by putting his arms up under her arms and grasping her
shoulders, he found the leverage he needed. Holding her like this, he was
able to perform and they really were able to fuck each other in the pool.

     Just prior to the crash, she had prayed to be spared so that she could
at least have one more orgasm while having sex and her prayer had been
answered as she revelled and bucked at having this man let her realise her
prayer. She got the orgasm that she had wanted and let out a primeval
scream as she came with a thrashing of limbs that would have even
frightened sharks away if they had been there.

     Her scream and body movements triggered him into coming and he held
her tight as he strove to bury his burning piece even deeper into the hot
body that surrounded his cock. He was as copious in his coming as he had
the night before, only this time it was into her belly instead of over his
own.

     `What a lovely fucker you are,' she gasped as they held each other
tight, her vagina squeezing his tool that was still throbbing inside
her. `Don't let this be the only time...Bob,' she finished, making them
both laugh and they hugged each other tighter. `Now that we've fucked in
it, we can let the others drink it,' and laughed again.

                                                *