The Secret of the Island Pt. 01

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Trip to Hawaii gone unfortunate.
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Part 1 of the 4 part series

Updated 06/08/2023
Created 06/07/2017
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Hello, this is my first story I upload (not the first story I made). I am sure I didn't do a good job expressing my thoughts so please excuse me. You will notice the walls of dialogue and not so much "explaining". That's just my style but I hope to improve for the future. Anyway I expect some constructive criticism but please use simple words, I'm not stupid, English is not my first language. And of course please enjoy my story! :)

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"Please, calm down. There is nothing to worry about. This is just a minor storm. We'll be out of it in a few minutes."

Speaker shuts off.

"So... Where are you going for your vacation?"

"I was thinking maybe in the mountains, you know, somewhere with snow. I'm sick of this tropical weather."

"I hear ya. My wife wants me to take her to India. I could go my whole life without being exposed to so many diseases."

"I've been there man, it's not so bad. There are some nasty sights but overall it's a good trip."

"Yeah, I guess. Hey, wanna call the stewardess over for some BJ's?"

"Dude, gross. Besides, we're supposed to be steering the plane."

"C'mon man, we'll put it on autopilot."

"Dude, NO! What if something happens? I mean-"

"What something?"

"Uh, I don't know. Anything?"

"Name 1 thing!"

"Well, what if, you know, something like, uh, well, uhh, oh you know,,,"

"Yeeees? Go on. I'm all ears."

"Alright, fine. But if something goes wrong, you'll be to blame."

"Chill, man, nothing's gonna happen. After all it's just a "minor storm". Call the girl for me would ya."

"You're such a..." *clears throat* "Stacy, would you come in the cockpit for a second. Thank you, dear."

2 minutes later. Door opens and a 26 year old blonde walks in. The buttons on her top almost pop off every time she turns. The reason behind that are the enormous D-cups she is barely holding on her chest. As she walks in, her beautiful face smiles and you can tell that she was no ordinary woman. She was a goddess of purity and happiness in human form.

"You were calling for me, sir?"

"Ah, Stacy. Thank you for coming. Uhm, we were having a little argument here on who has the most stamina..."

"We were?"

"Yes, Jeff, we were. Are you forgetting things already? Well, at your age... Anyway, Stacy, please close and lock the door behind you."

"Is everything ok?" She says as she locks the door.

"No, no, it's fine, I, uhm, we're just, uhh, Frank help me out here."

"Ha, ha. You're so pathetic. Stacy, sweety, get on your knees for us would you."

"I-I don't know. Should I just call for someone to-"

"Stacy, please, it's a matter of life and death. Or you know, pride and uhh, ah just get down here and suck our cocks."

"What? Eww. Gross."

"See? I told you, didn't I? She wouldn't do it."

"Shut up, Jeff. Maybe she won't but I bet she would. C'mon, Stacy, don't you wanna have a little fun? Life isn't about just working to death. What's the big deal if you cut loose sometimes?"

"B-But I-I've never done something like this before. W-What if someone comes in?"

"Don't worry. We'll keep an eye on everything. We just need to let some steam out. Jeff here is having a rough time, his puppy just died..." Frank said and his grin turned to frown.

"Uh, Frank?"

"Yeah and he is getting a divorce soon because his wife is such a bitch."

"Fraaank?"

"And a cheater. Did I mention she is a cheater? That's the main reason for the divorce."

"FRANK!"

"Chill, man, I'm here for you. And Stacy is here for you too. She can help you get your mind off things. Aren't you honey?"

"Oh, you poor thing. I didn't know. Of course I'll help."

"Good, good. Why don't you unbutton your top for us, you know to get into mood?"

"Alright." *giggles* "Do you like what you see?"

Stacy starts to unbutton her top, her large tits are pouring out of it. It's a sight only a few lucky ones can ever hope to see in their life. As her tits are finally free, the 2 co-pilots notice she wasn't wearing any bra underneath.

"Miss, I'm afraid you are breaking the rules by not wearing a bra on duty."

"Oh, sir, is there anything I can do to make it up to you? Anything you want to... do to me?"

"Bring that ass over here for a little inspection, while my partner is busy inspecting the, ahem, "crime scene"."

The girl walks seductively in between them and turns her ass in Frank's face while she bends over Jeff. Her juicy breasts sway over his crotch and instantly make him hard. Meanwhile Frank lifts her miniskirt that barely covers her ass and moves her thong to the side. With a single movement he grabs her butt cheeks and buries his face into her ass, kissing and licking her now moist pussy. She moans with pleasure as Jeff unzips his jeans and lets out his hard 20cm cock right in Stacy's face. She doesn't need to be told what to do and immediately deepthroats the whole thing in one go.

"Hoooollllyyyy moooolllllyyyy. Frank, you were right. And I was wrong. Stacy are you sure this is your first time? You are a natural cocksucking queen."

*slurp* *gasp* "Well, I had some experimenting with my roommate in collage but I've never been with a guy before so I was a little nervous."

"Well you sure could have fooled me. If you ever get tired of serving drinks, you could always go serve cocks. How is she back there?"

"Wet as the Amazon in the rainy season. I think she is ready to take my whole dick in her, aren't you, honey?"

Without removing the cock in her mouth she says.

"Mhm, mah puhshy ish weady to take yo whooole dick inshide."

Without missing a beat, Frank unzips his pants and lowers her onto his 22cm throbbing penis. Stacy moans as she is penetrated by the monster dick. Jeff grabs her tits and squeezes them. That just makes her even hornier and she reaches down to rub her clit. Frank sees this and grabs her arms and holds them behind her back.

"No, honey, don't get distracted. If you want to get off I can help you. Just ask me what you want."

"Pweesh shir, pweesh wub mah kwitty. Aw I wan it shooo bwaaad."

"It's impolite for a lady to talk with a mouthful. Could you repeat that for me, please."

Jeff grabs her ponytail and lifts her head off his saliva covered cock.

"There you go, honey, ask Frank here, what you want!"

"Please, sir, please rub my clitty. Oh, god. I want it so bad. Please rub it."

"Good girl. See, Jeff, maybe next time you'll trust me when I say-"

Suddenly with a deafening sound a lightning strikes the plane and all systems go off. The plane starts to go down.

"Aaaahhhh..." Stacy squeals as Jeff holds her and try to comfort her.

"OH, SHIT, MUTHAFUKA. WHAT JUST HAPPENED??? IS EVERYONE OK?"

"Yeah, Frank, we're ok. Oh and by the way. HA. Told you this was a bad idea. If we survive this, I'm gonna remind you for the rest of your life how much you were wrong."

"SHUT UP AND HELP ME STEER THIS THING. Where are we anyway? See if you can contact someone to help us land this bucket of bolts."

"I don't see how. All systems are fried and we're probably in the middle of the Pacific right now."

"Stacy get dressed and go get your life jacket. We have to land in the water."

"Are you nuts? Frank, we have 200 people on board, we can't do this-"

"ARE YOU TELLING ME TO CRASH IT AND DIE THEN???"

"Dude... I..."

"Everyone get your life jackets on. Jeff and me will somehow steer the plane as much as we can so we don't crash. Stacy you go and tell everyone to get their life jackets and prepare the life boats."

Stacy runs through the door and shuts it behind her.

"Well, Frank, I think I see the water now, Do you think we can land it safely?"

"I don't know, man. But for the sake of the people on board, we have to give it our all. All I can tell you is. It won't be smooth."

The plane approaches the water and with a loud crash it plunges in the ocean and rips open in the middle. Screams and cries can be heard from within the broken plane as it is filled with water and sinking fast.

...

The next day, a young white man in his early 20s lies on a beach, surrounded by debris from the crashed plane. There is no one around for miles. Who knows how long he will survive until or if help arrives.

The sun rises over the horizon, its rays touching the slightly burned skin on the man's face. He is starting to wake up. He can hear the waves crashing on the nearby rocks and feel the water that comes near his feet. In the sky only birds can be seen and heard. Finally he opens his eyes only to be blinded by the sun as he gets up. He stumbles on his feet and rises to scout his location. Last night was very tough on him. He barely managed to strap himself on one of the boats while the plane was sinking. Not to mention that he had no idea what to do once the boat reaches land, if there was one nearby anyway.

The man looks around to find some form of human touch that could lead him to civilization. From first glance you will notice the tall palm trees providing shade, the long white beach covered with algae and sea shells and the deep forest behind the palm trees. Behind him is an open ocean, no islands nearby, just water everywhere.

"I'm fucked." The man thinks to himself. "I'm gonna fuckin' die on this godforsaken place. Where is my boat? I can't remember very well but I think there was someone with me last night."

He starts walking on the beach hoping to find his boat and make some shelter before the sun sets. This was definitely not a good day for him. Sure he wasn't lucky and he always manages to get into accidents but he also always finds a way out. Has he met his match? Is there no escape from this hell?

"HEEEEEY... IS THERE SOMEONE HEREEEE??? SOMEONE, ANYONE..." He screams while walking and rotating, perhaps hoping to be heard from someone from the forest. He instantly regrets the idea though. The man has seen a lot of documentaries about unregistered tribes who eat any newcomer that comes on their island. The idea of being alone was not as bad as the idea of being eaten. At least he would be alive.

"OVER HEREEE... CAN YOU HEAAAAR MEEEE???"

This voice... It was from another man; maybe from another survivor or a resident of the island. The scream was coming from somewhere under the palm trees in the distance but not quite into the forest. Finally a tall dark man shows up on the beach and waves his hands to show his position.

The young man tears up with joy when he sees him and runs straight at him.

"HAVE YOU SEEN ANY OTHER SURVIVORS?" He screams as he runs.

"NOPE, YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE I'VE SEEN SINCE LAST NIGHT." The tall dark man shouts back.

Finally they meet and the young one stops in front of the tall one and hugs him.

"Thank god I've found someone; I don't know if I could make it out here on my own."

The tall one hugs him back.

"It's ok man? Calm down, we'll make it through. Don't you worry! There's gotta be someone on this island who can help us."

The young man releases the hug and looks him up in the eyes.

"I've seen you somewhere before."

"I figured you'll remember me. I was in the same boat as you last night. Unfortunately you fell over board and I assumed you drowned cuz you weren't here when I woke up."

"Wait you have the boat? Let's get on it and move-"

"Hold up there, Jonny. Let's not get ahead of ourselves. First of all the boat is punctured and I don't see anything to fix it with, alright? Second, even if the boat was ok, which it isn't, we still don't know where to go. We'll need food, water, provisions... And we have none of those."

Jonny's face went from smile full of hope to a frown full of desperation.

"We're gonna die here aren't we? Alone on this desolate island..."

"How about we explore more than 1 square kilometer before we jump to any conclusions?"

"Ok. Hey how did you know my name?"

"I just told you like 2 minutes ago that we met on the boat last night. My name is Jerome. Nice to meet you... well it would be nice... under better circumstances."

"Yeah, hi, I don't remember much from last night. Do you think we will find any more survivors?"

"I doubt it. Last night was pretty rough. I didn't think I would even make it."

"Well, let's go along the beach and look for someone..."

"Alright, but we have to go the way you come from cuz after this there is a huge rock cliff. No one can go through there, I checked."

"Uhm, ok. This way then." Said Jonny and they started walking.

As they were walking they decided to talk about themselves to pass the time. Jonny is a 21 year old college student studying Bioengineering. He is 1.73m tall with shoulder length blond hair and deep blue eyes, a bit thin, but not athletic. His family is from England but he is living in New York where he also studies. He was going on a trip to Hawaii for some R&R for the summer with some friends. Jerome on the other hand is a 1.98m tall muscular car mechanic from LA; African-American, 24 years old and with clean shaved head and black eyes. He was going in Hawaii to visit his great grandfather, who was turning 100 years old this week.

As they were walking they reached the end of the beach with another rock cliff. The palm trees on the island were the only option to explore now. The 2 companions looked at each other and entered the forest. It was all the same everywhere you look - 10 meter tall palm trees, and occasional bush here and there, sand and rocks everywhere. It would seem as this island was deserted after all. That was until the 2 men saw a body lying under one of the trees and quickly rushed to check. It was an Asian man with colorful black hair with green stripes who appeared to be dead.

"HEY, HEY YOU!" Jerome yelled hoping for an answer from the distance as they were walking towards the Asian man.

The loud screams woke the Asian man and he quickly got up to look around. At this point Jonny and Jerome were already near the man when Jonny's face lit.

"SONY, YOU'RE ALIVE!" He screamed and hugged the boy.

"You know him?" Asked Jerome a bit confused.

"He is one of my friends I was traveling with. Where are the others? Bob? Reggie? Dan? Terry?" Jonny's face wouldn't stop smiling. Hope was back and he was sure he would get home.

"I'm sorry Jonny. You're the first person to meet on this island or whatever it is."

"So we're the only ones who survived? God, why is this happening to us?"

Sony looked at Jerome with a little shock and confusion.

"Who is he?" Sony asked.

"This is Jerome. I found him on the beach."

"The beach? Did you found anyone else?"

"No, we didn't. If anyone else survived they would be deeper in this forest. How did you end up here?" Jerome asked.

"I was just looking for shade and water but I somehow got here and I guess I must have passed out or something."

"I hear ya. This heat is driving me insane. We need water, food and shelter in case it starts raining." Jerome sighed.

"Mmm, rain." Jonny smiled.

"I know what you're thinking but it probably rains only at night and if we don't find a place to keep ourselves warm and dry we could catch a cold." Jerome explained.

"I think I saw some fallen coconuts on the way here." Jonny pointed out.

"And we can make an improvised roof with the palm leaves." Sony added.

"Perfect. We have water and shelter. Now we need food. I'll go try to catch some fish." Jerome clapped.

"How? You don't have a fishing rod... or bait. And how are we to cook the fish?" Jonny asked.

"Leave it to me. I can make a fire, just find some dry leaves." Jerome winked and ran for the beach.

"Smart man. We'd be dead without him." Sony observed.

"Yeah we would... come on let's get to work."

Sony started to gather leaf after leaf and Jonny went to gather coconuts. Not long after Jonny came back running and screaming.

"I found something, I found something."

"Calm down, what did you see?"

"I don't thing we are alone on this island."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I was looking for coconuts when I found this... metal... thing... on the ground. I think it was buried on the sand."

"What metal thing? What did it look like?"

"Like a door... I think."

"Did you open it?"

"I tried, but I couldn't. It's too heavy for me."

"Ok, I'll call Jerome and we will come and see. You go to the place where you found it and wait there. What direction is it?"

"Uhm that way." Jonny said while pointing deep in the jungle. "It's not very far."

"Ok, we'll be right there."

With that Jonny went back to the metal door and Sony went to get Jerome. 10 minutes later all 3 men are gathered around the metal door trying to open it.

"Pull! Ok again, pull! It's opening." Jerome said while pulling with all his might.

"It's opening, it's opening." Sony screams and pulls even harder.

The door slowly opens and with a loud BANG it collapses down wide open. The guys look down to see a metal ladder going down in the darkness.

"Sooo, who's going first?" Sony asked clearly not wanting to go down first.

"Jonny you do it! Go down and tell us what you can see!" Jerome instructed.

"Me?" Jonny asked surprised.

"Yeah, go down and look around."

"There's no way I'm going in there."

"Yeah, you're probably not man enough. I'm going first." Jerome said and started to climb down.

"Wow, didn't know you were this scared to go down a ladder dude." Sony laughed.

"Shut up, you didn't go down either." Jonny said trying to sound less scared.

"Guys, I see a light down there. It is getting brighter." Jerome said from below, his voice echoing up and down the metal tube.

"Is there a floor or something?"

"Uhm, I don't see. Wait let me just, yes, there is. I'm going down there to look around."

"Should we come too?"

"If you're not scared to come." Jerome laughed.

"Ok we are coming down."

"I've reached the bottom. I see some kind of corridor, it's well lit. I'm going further ahead; I think I see a door at the end."

"Ok man, we're coming too."

Several minutes later the men are in front of a big metal door. There is something written on it, a language no one knows. There is also a huge red jewel on the center that starts to glow. A deep voice can be heard from the door.

"Baraga domu skar dokadu. Torere."

"What is he saying?" Sony asked frightened.

"I don't know. Sir, we can't understand you, can you help us?" Jerome asked the voice.

"We're stranded, our plane crashed." Jonny added.

A higher pitched female voice started talking.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

"We're survivors of a plane crash, can you help us? My name is Jerome and my friends here are Jonny and Sony."

"Do you know where you are? This is a restricted area. Go away." The voice yelled annoyed.

"We don't know where we are and we don't know where to go. Please help us!"

"...are you alone?"

"Yes, we can't find anyone else here."

"..."

"Hello?"

"Ok you can come but don't touch anything, don't look at anything, don't breathe on anything. Are we clear?"

"Yes, ma'am." Jerome answered.

"ARE. WE. CLEAR."

"YES!" Everyone answered in unison.

"Ok stand back, I'm opening the gate."

The jewel stops glowing and the door open to the inside to reveal a giant dome. There are structures inside that looked very high tech. There is no one to be seen however. The guys enter slowly and the door closes behind them. The voice starts again coming from all directions. It's cheerful, perhaps even overjoyed, like a little girl full of energy.

"Welcome to S.T.A.R. center. My name is Daisy, or at least that's what it translates to in your language."

"Hi, Daisy. Can you tell us where we are?" Jerome starts.

"Also do you have food and water?" Jonny added.

"And if we can call someone to come get us." Sony asked.

"Yes, of course, I just need to adjust a little. First time seeing humans, so I'm a little exited."

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