Deserted Island
By Bdanman
Part One
James and Sara washed ashore a lush and seemingly deserted island, each as water logged as the large wooden chest they floated in on. A quiet morning was preceded by a tumultuous night as high winds and rough seas had capsized their sailing cruise and the two strangers found each other in the water amongst the wreckage.
As the two stepped foot onto the sandy beach, they looked around and saw nothing but thick jungle.
"Where do you think we are?" Sara asked.
"Somewhere near Bermuda I suppose, but I have no idea." James replied rubbing his forehead in great concern.
"How are we going to survive here?" Sara asked in a worried tone.
"I guess we're just going to have to make the best of it until we can signal a passing ship or something." he replied.
As the day went on, the two walked up and down the beach, looking for signs of life, but there was none to be found.
"I think we need to start building a shelter." Sara said after many hours of searching.
"I think you're right. We want to make sure we have a safe place to sleep tonight, so we can go exploring the jungle first thing in the morning to look for food and fresh water.
The two worked tirelessly putting together a small shelter made of palm fronds, vines, and small, fallen trees as the night grew near.
Neither James or Sara was successful in getting a fire started and as the sun began to set and the moon rose, the air began to chill.
Their clothes still soggy from sweat, the two sat in their newly built shelter, only a small amount of moonlight illuminating their tent, shivering violently.
"I...I think... we need... to take of these wet clothes." James said through his chattering teeth.
"I'm...I'm...not sure..." she replied hesitantly not wanting to disrobe in front of this man she's known for all of a day.
"We're...we're...going to...freeze... if we don't." he replied as he began to remove his shirt.
Knowing that he was right, Sara began to remove her clothing and James finished removing his as well until both sat naked in their tent, still shivering violently.
"We're going to have to bring ourselves together for warmth." James said after a moment.
Sara did not like this idea either but knew again that James was right.
"Alright." she replied meekly.
"Do you want to be in front of me or behind me?" he asked as he laid down.
"Behind I suppose..." she replied as she laid down and butted herself up against the back of James. Cold at first, James soon felt the warmth of Sara's body, and most notably breasts, against his. Even in their state of peril, James' penis began to swell as he had stolen looks of Sara's large breasts the entire day.
What James didn't know was that Sara noticed him gawking at her body the entire day and she became uncomfortable knowing that her naked body was pressed against his. Given her negative experiences with men, she found it hard to trust even the seemingly most kind and gentle of their kind. Her mind began to race with negative thoughts and she figured she would gauge the situation by "accidentally" brushing his penis with her arm in the midst of propping herself up.
As she reached down to brace her arm to the floor in order to raise herself up, she could instantly feel his erection poking her arm and James went into an immediate mode of embarrassment as she quickly moved her arm back.
"Sara, I'm sorry. It's just..." he began to plead before he was abruptly cut off by Sara's cold fingers wrapping themselves around his testicles. She began to squeeze down on them with enough force to grab his attention and stop him dead in his tracks.
"I don't know what you think is going to happen out here, but I assure you that if you try to lay even a finger on me, I will remove these from your body, cook them over an open flame, and feed them to you." she warned going into instant self defense mode, her tone sharpening.
"Do you understand me?" she added clamping down harder, causing James to let out a pathetic whimper.
"And I don't appreciate you staring at my tits all day, either!" she exclaimed giving his sack a rough yank.
James found it hard to breath as the angry woman crushed his balls in her dainty hand, but mustered up enough to beg for mercy.
"My balls...please let them go." he gasped.
"I need to hear that we're on the same page." she stated candidly as she started to squeeze down even harder.
"Same page! Same page!" he shrieked in a high pitched squeal.
Sara let him go and allowed him to curl up into the fetal position, as he whimpered holding his balls.
Giving him a brief moment to recover, she reached over and patted him on the ass.
"Come, come now. You'll be alright big guy." she said changing to a more pleasant tone.
"I'm sorry but we just had to get that talk out of the way." she added with a slight chuckle as she curled back up against the damaged man before her.
"They'll be fine, honey. I was barely squeezing." she whispered in his ear as James' eyes flashed with fear.
"Goodnight." she said as she closed her eyes.
Part Two
It had now been three weeks since James and Sara washed ashore the deserted island and James had taken Sara's testicular warning to heart as he tried to avoid staring, to the extent he could, at her often exposed body.
While she didn't walk around naked or exhibit her nudity openly, James had caught plenty of glimpses over the weeks that inevitably led to him sauntering off into the jungle by himself looking to find a quiet, and more importantly safe, place to quickly jerk off.
What James did not know, however, was that Sara had been struggling to stave off her own sexual urges and even though she was not particularly attracted to James, the thought of using him to satisfy her needs had arose several times. She routinely imagined her past partners' thick cocks sliding into her from behind and absolutely ravaging her to a mind-numbing orgasm. She had caught enough glimpses of James to know that he was not the smallest man, with his adequately girthy cock sitting well above his hefty set of low hanging testicles.
On this particularly hot day, the two had been working on modifications to their shelter and had become drenched in sweat as they worked.
"What do you say we take a dip in the ocean, James?" she asked wiping the sweat off her forehead.
"Sounds good to me." he replied as he quickly removed his shirt.
Much to James' surprise, Sara began to quickly strip down until she was completely naked. He couldn't help himself from gawking a bit at her large, tanned breasts and her toned body.
"Oh, come on, James. We're the only ones around, right?" she said coaxing him with a smile.
James was surprised given their earlier experiences that Sara was being so open and free and he hesitantly began to pull his shorts down, exposing his half-erect penis.
"Sorry..." he said with his head hung a bit in shame.
"There's no need to be sorry, just come on." she said motioning him down to the water.
As the two swam around for a bit, scouting for food in the process, Sara noticed through the crystal clear water that James was now sporting a full hard on. Though not incredibly long, she could tell that he was indeed very thick and would fill her up quite nicely.
"James....I have something I wanted to talk with you about." she asked solemnly as the two swam up to each other, still treading water.
"Uh oh...what I have done now?" James thought to himself thinking frantically.
"Uh...yeah?" he replied hesitantly.
"Well...we're both grown adults and obviously we both have needs..." she said trailing off.
"Needs? What kind of needs?" he asked not thinking that Sara would actually be implying anything sexual with him.
"You know, NEEDS..." she said pointing down to his erect penis as James' face turned instantly red.
"No, no. It's fine, James. I've been feeling a little pent up as well." she confessed reassuringly causing James to breath a sigh of relief.
"You have?!" he replied completely floored her confession.
"I mean I think we could both take care of each other and keep it strictly platonic, don't you?" she replied.
Having dreamed about sliding his cock into her since the first week they were on the island, he wasted no time agreeing with her sentiments.
"Uh, yeah....Sure. Of course." he stammered without trying to sound too excited.
"Ok,cool. But I think there's something we need to talk about though." she replied quickly changing back to a more somber tone.
"Uh, alright?" he said in a confused tone caught off guard by her change in demeanor.
"Well...I really would like for you to get inside of me once in awhile, but I'm a little worried about getting pregnant..."
"Oh, yeah. Of course... I mean, I could always just pull out, right?" he replied.
"I'm not sure that would be 100% effective..." she said in a skeptical voice.
"Yeah...I guess you're right. Well what are you suggesting then?" he asked not sure where her thoughts were tracking.
"Ok... this is going to sound a little crazy but... never mind..." she started to say before cutting herself off and looking out to sea.
"No, what is it?" he replied quickly not wanting to lose his chance at having sex with her.
"Well I was thinking that it's been three weeks out here and we haven't even seen a single ship or plane come by, so I think we might be here for awhile, don't you agree?"
"Yeah, I guess..." he replied.
"Ok, well... I was thinking...goodness never mind..." she said cutting herself yet again.
"Sara! Just say it!" James exclaimed in an annoyed tone causing Sara to finally blurt out what she was thinking.
"Ok! I think we need to make sure you're shooting blanks!"
"Make sure? How would we do that?" he asked with a perplexed look on his face.
"Yeah...so it's not like we can just perform a vasectomy out here, so I kind of feel like there's only one way..." she replied as she kept beating around the bush.
"So what are you suggesting? Just spit it out, Sara!" he replied raising his voice in frustration as he just wanted to get on with the fucking!
"I think we need to injure your testicles!" she blurted out quickly as James' eyes went wide with fear and horror.
"You'll need to what?!" he replied in shock.
"I always heard growing up that a kick in the balls could make a man sterile. I'm sorry it's the only way I can think of given our situation." she said looking off into the distance and not wanting to make eye contact.
"So you want to kick me in the nuts until I'm sterile?" he asked still floored by her suggestion.
"I know it sounds crazy, but I think it's the only way!" she pleads.
"And how many kicks do you figure are going to do that?!" he asked in an abrupt fashion.
"I don't know! I figured they would probably swell up and then we'd let them heal for a day and then kick them again. Maybe repeat that a few times at least?"
"At least?! I don't even know if I want to do this even ONCE!" he replied frantically.
"Well do you want to have sex or not?! Geez!" Sara cried out a bit flabbergasted still avoiding eye contact.
James continued treading water in complete shock as he contemplated the scenario before him:
Get kicked in the balls and get to have sex, but potentially be sterile for the rest of my life; or
Have no sex at all.
Sara finally made eye contact and bit her lip as she awkwardly awaited his response.
"Ok, I'll do it but I have two conditions." he stated finally breaking the long and awkward silence.
"Of course." Sara replied.
"I don't want to see the hits coming. I just want you to get it over with so when you see your opening, just do it, alright?"
"Of course. That is reasonable." she quickly replied.
"And I want a blowjob. One for each kick." he stated candidly.
"How about a handjob?" Sara replied attempting to negotiate.
"I'm agreeing to potentially sterilize myself here, Sara... Can you just put my dick in your mouth for a few seconds?" he said impatiently.
"Ok! Ok! But you aren't allowed to cum in my mouth, alright?" she said finally giving in.
"What do you think you're going to get pregnant from that too?" James scoffed as he rolled his eyes.
Sara not pleased with his teasing, reached her hand out underneath the water and roughly grabbed hold of James' testicles. His eyes went wide as she began to squeeze.
"You know, I heard men can still get hard enough without these. Perhaps I'll just remove them now." she warned as she yanked them roughly towards her.
James struggled to continue treading water as Sara crushed his testicles in her firm grip and he began to sink, but Sara kept him afloat by holding his balls up further and further towards the surface, causing him to let out a howl as his sack stretched to its max.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" he pleaded.
Sara looked at him momentarily with an evil smirk on her face and let him go as she was beginning to have trouble swimming herself.
"If I were you, I would mind your manners." she smiled as James looked at her still visibly in anguish.
"Sorry..." he replied meekly.
"Hey, look! There are a bunch of crabs up on the beach!" Sara suddenly blurted out while excitedly pointing.
"Let's get some dinner!" James shouted as he began to quickly swim towards the shore, briefly forgetting about the pain his testicles as he imagined a hot, seafood dinner.
As the two ran soonaround trying to catch the crabs, James almost had gotten one but it dove deep into a sandy cave. He quickly got down on his knees and furiously started digging. Sara quickly ran up behind him.
"Don't let it get away, James!" she cheered as she looked down at him, sand flying between his open legs, zooming passed his hanging cock and balls in the process.
As his hefty sack swung about, Sara thought to herself that there must be a ton of sperm in those balls and that it was probably going to take plenty of kicks to take those puppies out of commission permanently. But Sara was up for the task.
Seeing no better opening than what was presently before her, as if she was back in her goalie days, she lined herself between his open legs and eyeballed her ample targets once more. As if she was trying to kick them across the pitch, Sara launched her foot up into James' unprotected balls with enough force to lift him off the ground and almost summersault him over onto his back. The skin to skin contact echoed throughout the island as her foot connected with an audible thwack.
James screamed out and immediately curled up into the fetal position as held his searing testicles. He soon began to sob feeling a pain he'd never experienced before. Sara knelt down in front of him and began to rub his shoulder.
"You'll be alright, big guy. It'll only hurt for a bit." she said reassuringly.
She continued to stay by his side for at least the next 10 minutes as James finally began to calm down a bit, though still breathing heavy.
"Are you feeling better now?" she asked sympathetically.
"I'm...I'm not so sure...about this, Sara." he said looking up at her struggling to get the words out.
Sara didn't want James to give up after the first kick and decided to throw him a bone as she sat up and leaned in bit. She began to slowly spread her legs wide open from her crouched position, putting herself on full display only a foot away from James' face. He stared longingly into her beautiful, tight vagina.
"This is your end goal, James. Just remember that." she said as she rubbed the lips of pussy slowly while moaning softly, causing James to become instantly hard.
"Please sit on my face." James said out of nowhere still entranced.
"Naughty James!" Sara replied with a smile.
"It's going to cost you? Alright?" she added.
"I don't care. Please..." he begged willing to do anything at this point to taste her.
"As you wish..." she smirked as she straddled herself onto James' mouth.
He wasted no time getting to work as his tongue worked feverishly. Sara began to moan loudly as he expertly plunged deep inside her.
Staying true to her word, as he worked on her, she soon felt the waves of orgasm building throughout her body. With one hand grabbing onto his hair, the other hand reached back and seized hold of his testicles as she bucked all over his tongue and face, drenching him in her feminine juices.
As her powerful orgasm continued to brew so did the grip on James' already battered balls and he was soon squealing into her pussy as she came to climax with his testicles in an absolute death grip. The vibration of his screams made her cum even harder as she grinded her pussy unforgivingly into his mouth, nearly drowning him in her juices.
As she finally came down from her long overdue orgasm, she had released James from her grip and soon enough saw that he had passed out, though she had little idea when. She wasn't sure if it was from pain or suffocation, or both, but she breathed a deep sigh of relief as she saw his chest moving up and down.
Sara got up and casually brushed herself off from all of the sand and headed back to their campsite, leaving James on the beach to recover.
On her walk, she became skeptical that his balls would last long at all.
Part Three
As Amy sat by the fire back at their campsite, she soon saw James hobbling in the distance, both hands cradling his balls as he gingerly walked. As James approached, still looking in a fair amount of anguish, Amy couldn't help but give him a big, evil smile. In all of his pain, he paid no attention to the beautiful, still naked woman sitting before him.
"You alright, big guy?" she asked as she stared into the fire, while poking at it with a long stick.
"Am I alright? You're asking if I'm alright?!" he blurted out getting progressively louder.
"Do these look alright to you?!" he shouted as he removed his hands to show Amy the current state of his testicles.
Amy looked over and her eyes went wide as she saw both of his balls looked completely purple and were now the size of lemons.
"Oh my... those are coming along nicely." she replied in awe looking curiously at the damaged, swollen sack before her.
"Oh my? Oh my?! You almost crushed my balls! I passed out!" he yelled out in anger and frustration.
"I can see you're upset, James, but we had a deal...." she replied calmly trying to deescalate the situation.
"Well I'm thing maybe the deal has fallen through." he replied staring laser beams through her.
Amy wasn't surprised by this but knew she had the ultimate power between her legs as she slowly started to spread them from her seated position on the wooden log.
"If you ever want to put that cock inside of me, you WILL honor our deal." she stated candidly as James soon found himself powerless staring at her invitingly plump pussy lips. He instantly began to get hard as he stared.
"I want you inside of me, James." she said with a "come get me" look in her eye, playing him like a fiddle in the process.
"Don't you want to stick that big cock inside of me?" she asked innocently continuing to coax him along.
James began to slowly nod his head in agreement as if he was under a magical spell, eyes fixed on her beautiful pussy.
"Come closer, James." she said as he appeared to blindly follow her commands.
As James approached, she reached out and placed his cock in her hand. He began to shudder as she started to gently run her fingernails up and down along his shaft.
"Mmmmm I can't wait for this big cock to fill me up." she said now starting to blow on it a bit as she caressed the head of his penis. James let out a loud moan, as his face looked towards the heavens.
Amy began to slowly swirl the pre-cum that was now pouring out of James all over the head of his penis, rubbing him gently with her thumb.
"You don't really want to cancel our deal do you?" she asked knowing he was now putty in her hands as she stroked him.
"I don't know if I could take looking at this big cock every day and not having it inside of me..." she continued still stroking his glistening head with her thumb.
"Mmmmm....but.... but I need my balls, Amy." he replied still looking towards the sky in pleasure.
Releasing her other secret weapon, Amy began to lean forward and soon engulfed him in her mouth, as James released a loud gasp as the warmth of her mouth overtook him.
To say that he filled up her mouth nicely was an understatement, as she struggled to open her mouth wide enough to take him in. He was even thicker than she originally thought.
Sucking on him for only a moment, she suddenly stopped and looked up at James, who looked down disappointedly at her.
"I'll keep sucking if you honor our little deal." she offered with a smirk as she flicked the tip of his cock with her tongue.
James was powerless against her and knew it. He hung his head in shame before nodding hesitantly in agreement. Amy quickly engulfed him once more and began to feverishly suck. It took only a few moments before James felt an emergent orgasm pulsing through his body.
"....I'm.... I'm close...." he warned as Amy withdrew him from her mouth and began to stroke wildly over her tanned, C cup breasts, which she had pushed together with her elbows giving him an inviting platform to spill his seed on.
His swollen, purple balls ached as they bounced around with every stroke, but his mission was not deterred. James looked down and saw the gorgeous woman before him, appearing to be begging for his cum, and the thought of blowing a load all over her breasts became too much for him to control. As he let out a deep moan, she was at the ready and began to pump even faster.
"Cum on my tits, James." she whispered in a come hither tone.
And those five words were all it took for James to release the most intense orgasm of his entire life as rope after rope of his warm cum sprayed over Amy's breasts.
Her eyes soon went wide by the sheer amount of seed that was being released from his pent up testicles onto her awaiting chest.
As he came down from his euphoric high, breathing heavily, he looked down to see Amy looking up at him with an evil smile on her face, his cum all over. He glanced over and soon saw that Amy had balled up her fist and appeared at the ready. His eyes flashed with immediate fear but it was too late as Amy quickly released her fist upwards landing a devastating uppercut into James' now empty and already battered testicles, sending instant waves of agony through his body.
James collapsed to his knees, holding his injured balls and began to softly weep in pain as he held himself, wishing the agony would end.
Amy knelt down beside the broken man and put her hand on his shoulder.
"It'll all be over soon, James. Don't you worry."
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