Perverts 'R' Us
The Surviving Kids
By KR601 ( b+/g+, inc )
This story is fictional. It contains scenes with sexuality involving minors. So if you are a minor or you are addicted to sex with a minor, do NOT read this story.
"Flight 543 from Los Angeles to Sydney, Australia is now boarding." said the announcer, as Mark's family was getting ready to board the plane. At the same time Crystal's family was also getting ready. Mark saw Crystal at a different section. "Boy, she's cute and she has red hair." thought the 8-year-old boy as he was behind Crystal's family.
As soon as they were on the plane both Crystal's family and Mark's family were close, just a row behind each other at the front of the passenger cabin. Mark was in the middle seat. In front of him was Crystal. As she turned around and looked at what was behind her and the interior of the plane, she saw the cutest boy she ever saw. The brown haired boy was smiling at her.
"Hi there. Is this your first time to Australia?" he asked.
"My second. I've got some cousins there." replied Crystal.
"My name's Mark. This is my first time to Australia. I'm going over to Adelaide when we transfer to another plane. I'm 8. What's your name?" he asked.
"Crystal. You can call me Cryst or Christine or Chris. I'm 10. I'm heading to Melbourne. I'm just going there for a visit." answered Crystal.
As the plane took off and was in the air, the seat belt sign was off and the passengers could roam around the plane. It was about 10:00 P.M. when the flight attendants were serving up drinks. Mark had an orange and mango juice while Crystal had mango and pineapple juice. The two kids were doing their coloring books and listening to some children's music.
At about 1:00 or 2:00 A.M. the captain told the passengers that they would have to pass through a bad storm and there would be some turbulence on the plane. Many of the passengers were afraid of storms. There was some shakiness on the plane and everyone was required to fasten their seat belts. It began to rumble roughly and many of the women and some men on the plane were starting to get frightened and panicking.
All of a sudden the oxygen masks were out as cabin pressurization failed and the passengers put the masks on. A few minutes later the plane split in two. Mark and Crystal looked behind and saw many of the passengers were falling with the tail section and they disappeared in the sky while the plane was going down, about to hit an island.
The passenger seatbelts in the forward section were ripping apart and most of the passengers were being vacuumed out of the plane, leaving only Mark and Crystal remaining in the passenger cabin of the plane. Being lighter, the children did not break their seatbelts. Then there was a sudden crash, leaving Mark and Crystal unconscious. The rows of seats they were in broke loose and the kids were ejected from the plane as it tore open, but they both survived.
Somehow the pilot had managed not to plow straight into the ground, but the plane had hit hard in the water heading ashore, leaving a trail mark of the plane along the sandy beach. As they regained consciousness the two kids felt water around their feet but they had landed on the beach. Mark and Crystal had some scratches and bruises but they were otherwise unhurt, amazing considering the destruction all around them.
Once they recovered from the shock of what had happened the kids looked around to see if there were any other survivors, but none that they could find. They also searched for their parents but couldn't find them. They had been lost with the other passengers when the plane split open. Even the captain of the wrecked plane was dead along with two other members of the flight crew in the ruined cockpit.
Mark and Crystal could hardly believe it that only they had made it and everyone else had died. They went around the island, looking for help or anything that might be available. There was nothing connected with other places, no tall apartment buildings or roads as they might find if they had landed in a place like Hawaii or the Fiji Islands. The two kids were standing on a desert island. There was an emergency cabin house built near a small stream trickling down from hills in the middle of the island, so they did have fresh water.
The cabin had some beds and some canned food in the cupboard, but when they finished all the food, Mark and Crystal would have to go fishing and hunting and gather some seaweed and edible plants. There were coconut palms and breadfruit trees, and some taro plants. They also spotted a few wild pigs. At least they would not starve.
"Mark, I think that we are not going to be able to see our families anymore now that we are on this island. I guess we're on our own now." said Crystal, trembling. The boy gave her a big hug as they took comfort in each other.
"We're also going to help each other as well," answered Mark. He started to look for some wood for a fire. There were some fishing spears and equipment. Crystal had a diary. She had held it tightly when the plane was going down. So she began to write in the book.
"Dear Diary. Our plane crashed on this small island and mom and dad are gone. I'm now finally alone, except for a little boy named Mark. I've had some sexual education from dad and I would like to do it with a boy. Oh well. Wish me luck, Diary. Crystal."
That evening, the two kids sat down. "Mark I would like to do something with you." She went over to Mark and sat down on top of him. All of a sudden, Mark's cock was beginning to harden. Crystal was acting like a cat and she moved her head and rubbed Mark's cheeks from one side to the other. She was also feeling how hard Mark's stick was.
Then she stopped and undid Mark's shorts and pulled them down. "What are you doing?" asked Mark.
"Don't you want to do it?" asked Crystal. "Uhh! Uhh!" Mark was feeling something else. It was Crystal's hands, rubbing his stick.
"I guess so." replied Mark. "In all the distress of being cast away on a desert island, how could this pretty girl be wanting to have sex with me?" he wondered.
"What do you have to lose, Mark? We're here all alone and there's nobody going to rescue us now. It would be forever to find out that all of the people who are searching for us think that we are all dead. And so let's have sex and nobody will notice, except us." said Crystal. Then she moved down to Mark's prick and started to kiss, lick and suck his cock.
"Mmmmmmmmmm." groaned Mark, as his hands were at the back of Crystal's head. Then Mark began to shudder. "Oh shit! Oh Cryst! I'm cumming! Oooohhhh!" Mark cried, as his clear fluid was shooting out of his 8-year-old prick and into Crystal's mouth. This was his first climax with another person and he was feeling something completely different. It felt like he wanted to do this for the rest of his life.
Then Crystal moved up again and their two crotches were joined together. She reached her 10-year-old pussy and widened it with her one hand and took Mark's 8-year-old cock and joined it together with her. "Ohh!" the two kids cried. The ring of Crystal's cunt was something Mark had never felt before but he was enjoying every minute of it.
Crystal had a smile on her face and she continued to hunch, wanting to get him all inside her. About 5 or 6 strokes later, Crystal's cunt was sliding on Mark's stick, which was going all the way inside of the 10-year-old girl. Then Crystal began to hump up and down, faster and faster, really fucking with her new boyfriend.
"Uhh, huh, unn, uhh, huh!" moaned Crystal. At about 18 to 20 minutes later, Mark had his second climax. It was better than his first and tightened his butt has he shot 4 or 5 ropes into this 10-year-old girl.
"Oh god, Cryst! I love you." said Mark.
"I love you too. When I first looked at you the minute you went into the plane, I knew I had a crush on you." said Crystal.
"You are very pretty, Cryst. Thank you. I would have done it while I was on the plane, masturbating while thinking about you." replied Mark.
"Wanna go again?" asked Crystal.
"Sure." replied Mark. He leaned down and both kids were holding each other while lying down on the floor. Mark was now on top of Crystal and he began to hump up and down. "Uhh, huh, unm, ohh, uhh!" groaned Crystal. Mark heard all of her groans and he went faster and faster, triggering Crystal to cum.
"Oh shit! Mark, Here it cums! Uuuuuhhhh!" cried the 10-year-old girl, as the two kids came together again. Mark shot 7 or 8 ropes of clear cum into Crystal's pussy. Then she held Mark's hips and turned him over and Mark was on the floor, while Crystal continued to fuck.
"Huh, uhh, huh, unn, ohh!" groaned Crystal. It was the kind of groaning of a 10 year old rather than a full-grown woman groaning. The groans made Mark getting more excited, as Crystal was still fucking. Mark was shooting more clear cums into Crystal.
Then Crystal lay down on her tummy and Mark was soon entering her from behind. He inserted his cock with no trouble at all and began to hump rapidly. "Uhh, huh, unm, ohh, uhh!" groaned Crystal. Mark's cock should be getting soft. His balls should be aching right now, but he wasn't complaining. It felt like he had never fucked in his whole life. Crystal was now rubbing and pulling her clit as Mark was fucking the 10-year-old girl.
The fucking lasted all through the night and with changing positions as they went along. Finally they did wear themselves out and in the end they lay asleep clinging together with 8-year-old Mark's limp cock still just inside 10-year-old Crystal's cunt for the night.
Next morning Crystal woke up and heard some screaming and shouting. She got into her dressing gown from one of the passenger's suitcases and went down to the beach. Mark was shouting, "Help, Help!" at a passing fishing boat several miles away, but the fishing boat didn't hear them. It would be too late to build a signal fire.
"Mark, Mark! They won't hear you at about 7 or 8 miles away from here! They must be closer to see and hear us better!" explained Crystal. "Now stop yelling and let's go for a swim!" Crystal shouted, as the waves came crashing upon the shore.
The two kids got undressed and went out for a swim, naked. They saw lots of wild marine life on the ocean floor with lots of starfishes, jellyfish and sea horses. The two kids saw a lost anchor that had been cut off or broken off and it was lying there on the ocean floor. Also they saw lots of fish that they could catch with their spears and take to the hut for dinner.
As the kids got out of the water, the fishing boat that had been there several miles away was gone. They ate some seaweed that morning. Then Mark lay quietly still, thinking, while Crystal walked around the island. Later in the afternoon Mark gathered some wood to make a fire. He also found a gas can that was for an emergency. He poured some of the gas on the wood to make a fire.
Next he got one of the matches that he had found in one of the passenger's luggage and he started a fire, while Crystal was going out to hunt some fish. She was really quiet when she got close to one of the fish, and she speared it. Success. She had done it. She had gone fishing with her father out in the lake, but not with a fishing spear.
What surprised her was that she got two fish instead of one. Crystal was kind of sad that she had killed those fish because she found that they were mating, but she knew that it was survival to keep Mike and her alive. Food was necessary for people to live. Crystal sighed, picked up the two fish and went back to the fire pit.
When Mark saw that Crystal was in tears he was worried. "Hey Crystal, what's wrong?"
"I hunted those two fish while they were mating! I didn't want to disturb them, but you said that...."
"I know, I know what I said, but if you had just left them there, there would be no food for us. It's like that what the song of the Popeye Motion Picture movie goes, Every day is Food." said Mark.
"I sometimes worry that one of us would get killed while mating. I hate to think that that could happen to us the same as those fish." worried Crystal.
"Stop worrying, Cryst. Life's too short to be worrying. We'll get through this when we see a boat, or get some floating device, maybe a raft, that will help us leave this island for good." replied Mark.
As the evening came and the fire was still strong, the naked kids were lying beside each other. They were staring at each other. Who started first to plant a kiss? It was Mark who leaned over and kissed Crystal. Then he leaned on top of her and bent over to kiss her passionately. Mark's cock was getting hard and he inserted it into her cunt.
"Ohhhhh!!!!" they both moaned. Crystal didn't expect it and it hurt a bit, but slowly it passed and she was getting more wet as Mark slid it in. Then they started to hump, as Crystal had her hands full of sand. Then she turned him over and she was on top. Crystal was pumping up and down on Mark.
"Uhh, huh, unn, ohh! Oh God! Oh God!" groaned Crystal. Both Mark and Crystal came several times. Then he turned her over and continued to pump the 10-year-old girl. "Oh shit! Oh yes! God, here it comes again! Uhh, huh uhn!" cried Crystal. Both kids came and Mark squirted gush after gush of his 8-year-old cum inside Crystal. 10-year-old Crystal lay on top of Mark as her climax died down. They both lay together for that night.
A year passed by. They didn't know the dates or the time, except that they saw when the sun rose and set every day. Most of the time there was a mud bath when the weather got wet and afterwards when it was hot, the kids would get in the mud bath to cool down and to prevent getting sunburnt. However when the mud dried up it turned into quicksand.
So the kids put tons of leaves over the mud to prevent it from going over and have a good use as a trap as well. They'd spend their lives at the beach or on the porch in the shade of the cabin's side as the kids called it their long life vacation. They would be at school when September came and went. Everyone at school would think that Mark and Crystal were dead and they moved on.
Another year went by. Mark was now10 and Crystal was 12. They'd continued to fuck at the beach as the waves came crashing on them. Crystal was on top of Mark. Her breast was beginning to swell and her pussy was getting peach fuzz in her pubic area. She was reaching her periods when she went to the bushes to pee. She was having some cramps and that was when she found some blood coming from her pussy.
Mark's cock was beginning to grow. It had gone from 3 ½ inches to 4 inches. He was starting to produce sperm, as both kids were becoming adolescents.
The two kids were fucking on the beach while the waves crashed on them. Both kids were having a good time. Little did they know that their puberty was about to cause a major change for the preteens.
Several months passed and Crystal found that she was pregnant. She delivered a baby boy. The young parents would have to look after the boy. They had to name the baby, the first birth on their island. The baby was named Dan, after Mark's father who had died. Their lovemaking was put on hold while Mark and Crystal took care of their baby.
Another year passed by as the baby grew older. When baby Dan was asleep Mike and Crystal would fuck again in the middle of the night. Dan had been a great success and he was feeding at his mother's breast. The two kids were hooked and they couldn't stop themselves from fucking. As soon as they were done Dan started to cry. Crystal had to go and feed him again.
More years passed by. Mark was now 14 and Crystal was 16. They had another baby, a girl this time. Crystal called her baby girl Lola. She named her after her mother's middle name. Dan was 3 at the time Lola was born. The 2 teens made them beds out of hay and the 2 little kids lay by each other side-by-side.
"Oh, look at the two kids we've raised." said Crystal "They look so adorable!"
"They look so peaceful when they are asleep. I love you, Crystal."
"I love you too, Mark. I believe that this is a new beginning. I want to stay here. I believe that no one would recognize us now." replied Crystal, as they went off to bed.
"I would like us to be a whole new family. Our old families are gone forever. We will be forgotten and I don't think that any of our familes will come and look for us anymore. I would like to stay also." replied Mark.
A few more years passed by and two more babies were born, a boy and a girl. The boy's name was Doug and the girl's name was Nancy. Mark built another cabin next to the old cabin. The new cabin was for the kids, Dan and Lola. Doug and Nancy would stay in the old cabin with their parents until later when the kids grew older. Then they would move in to the second cabin with Dan and Lola. Mark had made the new cabin look similar to the old cabin, as much as he could.
Mark taught Dan how to rub himself while Crystal taught Lola the same, by rubbing their pussies and clits. Then they let Dan and Lola watch them as Mark and Crystal made love. At night time while Mark and Crystal were in bed, they could hear groaning sounds in the next cabin .
"Mmmmmm. I'm glad that we're teaching the kids about how to make love, how babies are made, and showing them what we did back when we were kids." said Crystal.
In the next cabin Lola was getting her first fuck by her brother, Dan. After having watched their parents Mark and Crystal several times, the two kids got the picture. Normally the kids would not be seeing that kind of sexual behaviour until they were in their teens, but they learned early, as Dan put his 8-year-old cock into his 5-year-old sister.
"Mmmmmmm. That feels wonderful, Danny!" moaned Lola, as she hooked her legs and wrapped them around Dan's butt. His cock slid inside her and began to hump up and down, faster and faster. They'd also had to be quiet so that the babies didn't wake up from the grunting noise.
"Uhh, nuh, uhh, uhn!" cried Lola as she began to have the first cum of her life. Dan also had his first cum as well, as he began to dump his clear fluid into his 5-year-old sister. Then Lola lay down on top of Dan. "Oh Danny, you're amazing, brother! I love you."
"I love you too." replied Dan.
As more years went by and the four kids were living in the second home they would perform sexual pleasure with Doug and Nancy too. Doug was now 4 and Nancy was now 5, while Dan was now 10 and Lola was now 8. Dan was teaching sexual pleasure to Nancy while Lola did the same with Doug.
By the time they had gotten into it, they were switching from time to time. Doug could be making love to Lola and Dan could be making love to Nancy. Another night it would be Dan with Lola and Doug with Nancy. All four of the kids loved each other. It was going to be one big family love-fest for the surviving kids.
The end.