Ok, ok at the time it sounded like a fun, crazy idea, to stowaway on one of
those cruise ships for spring break. I was sure I would have a wilder and
better time then stopping some drunken college boy from pawing off my bathing
suit.  So I sneaked on board but it was just my bad luck to pick Titanic
cruise lines.  I had succeed in keeping hidden, sneaking food, listening to
the conversations of the really weird passengers and strolling the deck after
dark when an alarm went off and all the passengers jumped over board.  Now I
am not one to easily panic but when I saw the crew leaving I figured it was
time to go too.  Gathering my meager possessions I went down to get on a
lifeboat.  That is when it became evident to the crew I was not a paying
passenger and so I had to barter something for a ride.  Since I had no money I
bartered the only thing I had, sex, in exchange for a
ride in a lifeboat.  

 I had to promise the remaining crewmembers sex.  I think they had been
listening to the passengers discuss sex to long.  My plan was that once I got
to shore, it was going to be catch me if you can.  

As we left I could see the other boats off in the distance and it would not
have taken much to catch up but my crew was not at all interested in the being
with the others.  The only good thing about my boat was the crew had stored
away a lot of provisions, I am sure to sell but we now eagerly consumed. I
tried to make sure my companions drank a lot of the champagne, with little for
myself, hoping the sun would do the rest. 

Up ahead was one of those typical tropical islands from the movies, a bright
beach with tropical foliage about 10 yards up from the shoreline.  Since my
companions had long ago passed out I steered straight for the island but not
near where the others seemed to land.  I watched as the island got closer and
waited for my chance to jump off and hightail it for the tree line.  

The boat hit a sand bar with a jolt and I jumped out, clutching my back pack,
in to the ankle deep water and sprinted for the beach.  Like a woman possessed
I ran into the foliage and never saw the root from the cypress tree catch my
foot and send me sprawling.  I awoke to hear my lifeboat companions cursing
and shouting obviously looking for me.  But I had other problems; right in
front of me was a man.  He was gorgeous or was it my headache from the fall,
he certainly was not a crewmember and I didn't remember him from the
passengers I had seen.  He was tall wearing some kind of grass loincloth,
which really didn't hide much, just kinda hiked it all up.   His hair was
longish and sun bleached and he did not have any body hair to block the fine
lines of his chest muscles. 

As he dragged me out of the brush by my foot I started babbling all kinds of
threats and promises which he did not seem to understand.   He put his fingers
to my lips indicating he had heard enough.  He then started patting my
shoulders and other prominent body parts with a look of concern on his face.  

"No, no I am not hurt.  Now take you hands off me you damned filthy ape",
always dazzle them with old movie dialogue that is my motto, as I pushed his
hands away.

He looked annoyed for a second but continued his inspection.  This was looking
like it was going to be some fun he didn't understand a word I was saying so I
could say all kinds of gibberish.  Call him all kinds of names and he would
never know. 

"Yo Tarzan, take me to others", as I did the accompanying hand gestures trying
to demonstrate walking and lots of people.  I seemed to make some kind of
impression as he hauled me to my feet then slung me and my back pack over his
shoulders taking off at a dead run.   As I could see the crewmembers in hot
pursuit.

"Slow down Hoss, this girl will puke" as I beat on his back trying to get his
attention.

None too soon he stopped in front of a clearing and put me down on my feet.
Taking a few minutes to calm my insides was too long for him as he pushed me
forward.  It must be his village and I was obviously the newest attraction.
All activity stopped as I walked by.  I could not help but notice all the
inhabitants were like my rescuer; half dressed, tanned and gorgeous.  Small
children ran for their parents as this bedraggled, ship wrecked woman walked
into their midst.  I must have been quite an apparition to them with my school
pallor, my dark hair and clothes, well more and different clothes then they
had.

He motioned for me to stop as we approached one of the huts.  He slipped in
and I heard some ensuing dialogue between my guy and someone else.  Shouting
actually.  This activity only took a few minutes and my guy stepped back out
and then pushed me towards another hut.

"Ok, now we have that settled I am ready to go back to the boat people." As I
turned to speak to a very angry face.

"Look I know you have problems but that is nothing compared to mine, Ok, I
have to avoid the angry crew, but get back to the other passengers, and back
to the states.  I have school, this is only spring break, and I'll come back
in the summer or whatever, promise."   All the time frantically pantomiming a
big boat, people, books, studying, partying, waves, looking out over the
ocean.  None of it was making any kind of impression as he finally just shoved
me thorough the door.

Once in side I was sure he would rip off all my clothes and have his way with
me, but nothing was farthest from the truth.   He handed me my pack and showed
me some fresh water then pantomimed cleaning up and like a true gentleman
turned his back.

"Ok Studdly I get the picture I am not looking my best", as I took off my
dirty top, shorts and underwear.  The cool water felt good against my skin as
I gently washed away the salt and dirt.

Now a girl on spring break just packs one pair of shorts, one top, lots of
bikinis and sunscreen.  The shorts and top were filthy and that left only the
skimpy bikinis.  I reasoned even with this on I still had more clothes than
most of the islanders I had seen so far so I put on my nicest one, the blue
suit that brought out the color in my eyes.

Tapping my rescuer on the shoulder I hoped to get his reaction to what I
thought was a good body in a great suit.  Nothing, no eye movement up and
down, no licking his lips, no yahoo's, nothing.  Ok I reasoned I can't compete
with the half naked women, he must have seen it all by the time he was four,
but I still thought I looked good.  He then motioned for me to go out the
doorway as he turned and held back the curtain.

Once outside I pantomimed I was hungry and he went over to this gourd like
thing and showed me how to drink from it, by tilting it up and letting this
thick liquid flow into his mouth.

"Look Fabio I am hungry not thirsty, Ok" as I moved my jaws in my best cow cud
chewing imitation.  

He pushed the gourd at me so I gave up and drank from it.  It was like a thick
fruit latte, it was delicious and it began to fill me up.  As we stood there I
could not help but notice all the women with nothing covering their breasts,
and the sly glances and giggles because I obviously wore a top.  I grew a
little incensed at this, not because I had big double D tits or anything but
for a college girl, a woman of the nineties I could be as free and open as
they were.  Beside I knew there was no one here that I knew or would ever see
again so I took off my top.   Still no reaction from my stoic host so I
thought what the hell had I worried about or afraid of.

Now this had all been fun but now I wanted to get back to the others off the
boat, the passengers not the crew.  I then in my awkward communication tried
to indicate looking for others as my rescuer stared at me with a total blank
expression.

"Ok I am not getting through to you am I?  Me (hitting my chest) want others
(as I threw my arms up encompassing the whole island)."

His face lit up as he grabs my hand and off we go at a trot.

He spent that whole day showing me his most beautiful home.  This island was
right out of some south sea picture book.  Lovely tropical vegetation, small
water falls, abundant and full fruit trees.  I kept calling my guide,
Kemosaba, Bwana and Moondoggie until I decided the sarcasm was lost on him and
it wasn't fun any more.  He was being so nice showing me around and he really
conveyed he wanted me to enjoy myself so I dropped the name calling and
started acting like a girl instead of witch.

At sunset we were back at his village and the cooking fires were giving off
the most wondrous aromas.  My stomach growled in anticipation as my host went
and got me a full leaf of all kinds of exotic foods.

We sat together and he showed me how to eat easily with my fingers and laughed
when I missed and the food went down my front.  It was the first laugh I had
heard and he really had the most beautiful smile.  Not to be outdone I giggled
when I hit his elbow sending his bite all over his lap.  The look of challenge
was unmistakable in his eyes as he waited for me to take the next fingerful.
I thought I could sneak it as I turned my back and shoved it in and was
momentarily successful until he grabbed my sides and began to tickle.  Food
spewed from my mouth across the sand.

"If it is a food fight you want it is a food fight you will get" as I pushed
my leaf in his face jumped up and raced across the sand.  Sand sprinting is
not my event, in fact I am hard pressed to say I have an event as he easily
caught up to me as I dived for the brush again.

I don't know if it was the setting, the moon, the fact he had been so nice all
day but when he dived in next to me I ended up in his arms and then we kissed.
Not some hurried "gosh thanks for day kiss" but a deep passionate kiss that
made my toes curl.

"Whoa big guy where did you learn that one......" as my words were 
drowned out by another slow deep kiss.  This time his arms encircled my body
as he drew me close to him.  I kissed him back with as much passion as I had
received letting my arms rest on his shoulders and my fingers played in his
hair.  Letting go to catch a breath I watched his eyes slowly scan across my
body and finally settle on my breasts.  I just watched in fascination as he
shifted to bring his hand up and lightly touch my nipples.  It had to be the
breeze in the air as I watched them respond, turning hard and to me, throbbing
nubs.  I just leaned back and let him continue for the first time today not
making some sarcastic remark but just enjoying the moment.  He cupped one
breast and pulled on it slightly, took the nipple deep into his mouth, at once
sucking and playing with the nub all with his tongue.  The sensation was
electric.   I arched my back to try and shove more of it in to his warm soft
mouth.  He shifted every so slightly moving so he could hand massage one
breast as he continued his assault with his tongue to the other.  He seemed to
effortlessly shift from hand to mouth giving each breast equal due.  I was so
entranced with efforts and the sensations they were producing I didn't notice
him slipping his strong fingers into the bottom of my suit.     I started to
protest this when I heard shushes come from his lips.

Retreating some he moved his fingers and played across my thighs, then slowly
moved his body down and looked me in the eye with a "I am going to do this"
expression, proceeded to kiss my inner thighs.  With little thought of modesty
I opened my legs as his kisses continued their assent up my thigh.  The
sensations were delightful, as my passion was aroused I opened my legs
further.  Then with a flick of his wrist he had the bottom untied and cast
aside.   The aroma of girl sex filled the air and momentarily I worried we
would be found out, then I decided I didn't want that to happen.  Again he
stopped me from moving as he came up on his arms and planted a kiss right
where my curly hairs start.  I gave 
him a simile as he using his expert tongue parted my pussy lips and began to
slowly massage my slit.  I knew I was wet and by the slurping sounds he found
it to his liking.   I could hardly stand the light touch of his tongue deep in
my slit, I really wanted him to fuck me, but he had his own ideas.  I shimmied
down toward his face hopefully giving him the idea this girl was in heat.  He
pretended not to notice so I laid back for the ride.  Then he took my whole
throbbing clit between his pursed lips and sucked it deep in his mouth.  I
almost levitated off the sand the feeling was so intense.  I sensed a smile
spreading across his face, as he continued his task. 

For me it was pure pleasure, I let the passion wash over me and felt so
aroused so hot for this stranger.  

He seemed to perceive my state of mind or rather body as he intensified his
assault on my clit by his tongue and lips.  I wanted to scream "Oh yes....".
But I just let the feeling build in my toes then rush up the nerves in my legs
to the base of my spine and from there up into my head where the orgasm
exploded like 4Th of July fireworks.   

I wanted to revel in the afterglow but he was not done, again and again he
kept, sucking and licking and nipping and kissing my clit.  Until I finally
said, "Stop....please."

As I laid there quietly and he crawled along beside me with a big shit eating
grin on his face.   I put my arms up and pulled him down to give him the
deepest, most passionate kiss I could muster.   After I was sure a full five
minutes elapsed, I spoke.

"Thank you, that was wonderful"

He looked at me and grinned again and began to lazily play with my nipples.

"Your welcome."

"You can talk?   I mean you speak English?"

"Sure."  He smiled

"What the......"

"Now look don't get mad, I am on spring break too, only from Kansas State.  My
family lives here all year round and looks after the island for some old fogy
Count or something. You heard my dad yelling, telling me to take you to the
main house but I was only too happy to give you a personal tour. Anyway I
always come home to work on my tan and earn extra money and well I saw your
problem on the beach and your confusion and I thought I would play along."

"You creep" As I tried to salvage what modesty I could, sitting up, looking
for my suit bottom.

"Look I am sorry, but you have to admit your behavior was pretty raunchy too.
I mean Moondoggie, Bwana.  Come on."

"Well I was scared."

"Yea, right you had those guys beat by a mile."  As he flashed me his
wonderful smile.

"A mile huh, well what was this?"   As I looked around where we had just
finished.

"This was a pretty girl, who had a tough day getting alittle island welcome."

"All part of the tour huh?  Well I suppose I should thank you."

"Hmmmm how about returning the favor."  Again that smile.

"Hmmm well ok if you take me back to the passengers so I can get back to
school."

"Sure sometime this week, I promise." as he laid down and undid whatever it
was, not doing a very good job, covering his throbbing cock.

I thought to myself, a great spring break after all. 

"Look just one more question...what do you call this get up?"

"Sush you ask to many questions, 'Jane'."