Nackt und Allein (Part 14)
By Deine Freundin
(Directors Cut - Alternate ending)
Anna was the first to wake up. It had been a very long time since she had woke up in the arms of a man. Especially a young man.....A handsome naked young man. The room in the bunker was pretty warm. She decided not to stir, so she could relish the feeling of Jonathan's body spooning hers. She could feel his penis wedged in between the cheeks of her butt. Her head was resting on his left arm. His right was cupping her left breast. Her right breast was comfortably nestled in the crook of the elbow on his right arm. She could feel his heart beat on her sensitive nipple. A steady thump...thump...thumpity...
"Wait...He is only a little older then my youngest son. What am I doing?", she thought. "I'm a cradle-robber. What the hell is wrong with me. Am I that horny? Am I that depraved? Deprived? They were synonyms to her at this point. Oh My God!" She gently removed Jon's arm and climbed out of the bunk-bed. He was still in deep REM sleep. She watched his eyes twitch. His penis twitched and throbbed as well. His hips were moving back and forth, as if he was making love to an invisible woman. The sight was too much for her to handle.
Anna quietly slipped out of the bunker to pleasure herself. She had become pretty proficient in the aspect of her lonely love life. Always working, never gave her the chance to commit to a serious relationship. That is why she kind of accepted this challenge. To her it was nothing more then a long vacation. And if she won, a well paid one at that. She didn't wonder or worry about what others may think of her, exposing herself like this to the world. Nudity was not a problem for her. She always believed it was other peoples problem. Those that had a problem with nudity, that is.
Thoughts of bygone days, spending her youth on nude beaches across the world, filled her mind. Erotic locations. Beautiful sunbathers. Toned bodies. Men and women. Healthy tanned bodies....Yes. She was placing pressure on her clit with one hand. With the other she spread her lips, inserting her middle finger. Her eyes were tightly closed as she leaned up against the outside wall of the bunker. She did not hear Jonathan exiting the bunker.
He froze at the sight that welcomed him. He wanted to say something. But he had never actually seen a woman masturbating before. He did on those internet porno sites. But this was real. Those were mostly fake. Actors! But Anna was real. The way her face matched the glow of the morning sky, was something that could not be replicated online. The little beads of sweat that dribbled down between her youngish looking breasts. Her nipples erect by the morning air and her obvious arousal. Her laboured breathing. In no time at all, he was sporting another one of his many morning erections.
It wasn't long before both orgasmed simultaneously.
Anna heard Jonathan's moans and the slapping of his fist against his testicles. She looked at him and he at her. She could see love in his eyes. After their heart rates came down and their breathing less laboured, Anna was the first to acknowledge what had just transpired. With some light-hearted laughter. Jonathan soon joined in. She joked, "Well, That was fun. Lets do That again soon."
She continued, "You look refreshed. What do you think we should do today?
Jon thought for a bit. "Well, we need more food. I could kill another snake? Catch some more fish? Look through the tide-wrack on the beach, that I found yesterday?"
"All good ideas. I would like to clear the rock debris mound at the start of this trail. Explore the bottom room of the bunker. Bring the transmitter here and place it on top of the bunker. There is still plenty of sun available here to charge the batteries. Plus that way we don't have to walk so far to upload our data. That reminds me, we should get the cameras."
Jon thought a bit, "Yes, we should investigate the bunker some more. I wonder what that producer will think of what we found? Do you think he knew it was here?"
"I'm not sure Jon. It's possible. It sure would make the show more interesting. Like naked Indiana Jones and a female one. Is there a Female Indiana Jones?"
"Holy Hell, there is! Did you not ever hear of Lara Croft?" Jonathan's face lit up.
Anna chuckled, "Yes kind of. Didn't Angelina Jolie play her in a movie?"
Jonathan could hardly breath, "A movie?....A Movie? Oh My God Anna, she played her in TWO movies. She was so HOT in them. The clothes she wore were so tight, it was like she was naked. What a dream...A Wet Dream."
"You little wanker perv." Anna could not help but laugh.
Jon's face turned read. Especially after he realized how he must have sounded. *Cough* "Well to answer your question, Yes. You and I could be a 'Naked Indiana Jones and a 'Naked Lara Croft'. Guess we should explore some more. Glad we have drinking water, for now."
With that the two took the working lantern, tied it to the vine that Anna had cut the day before and lowered it down the trapdoor. The rusted rungs seemed to be in working order. After the lantern rested on the floor, the two climbed down. The room was extremely cool. Gentle waves splashed against a man made cement dock. The room could easily house several large lifeboats. Jonathan suggested, even a small U-boat. It did look pretty deep. Fish could be seen swimming about in the pool.
There were more drums on the dock. Jonathan believed them to contain diesel fuel. They found several crates containing ammunition and various weapons. The salty sea air had pretty much rendered them useless.
Anna thought though, that with some TLC some might be able to be rebuilt. Diesel fuel is like a lubricant, after all. Investigating some more, the found crates that contained......
....Elsewhere.....
The dawn was just breaking. A limousine pulled up to the Helipad at the same time as the helicopter arrived. Rosie gave the pilot instructions on what to load on board. She turned to Herbert and asked, "Why are you bringing wine and cheese?"
"To celebrate our discovery of course."
She continued, "You sure it wasn't to impress that Anna woman? I have seen you ogle her. You have the hots for her, don't you?"
"What's not to like? She looks a lot like that blonde from ABBA. Besides, how funny is it that her partners name is Jonathan 'Livingstone'. Like that RareVideoEdit - 'What about Livingstone?' Sung by ABBA. It's almost like it was planned...or ordained. Besides, she is close to my age. I have never been married, but if I'd have met her in my prime, I am sure I would have put the moves on her."
Rosie fired back, "Why does every one praise that blonde? What about Anna-Frida, the redhead? Without her, there would have been no A...B...B...A..."
"Oh, there is nothing wrong with redheads, but it is blondes that catch every ones eyes first. Besides, you have seen Anna on the videos from the island. She is photogenic and very knowledgeable about things. She obviously is nothing like your stereotypical dumb-blonde. Although her body is." Herbert was recalling the imagines of Anna. He had to readjust his trousers a bit.
Franz, the pilot, informed Mr. Schwartz that it was very dangerous to fly with the added weight of the equipment. Even-though the storm had subsided considerably, the wind conditions still made piloting a helicopter quite risky.
Herbert offered Franz triple his normal transport fee, which tempted the experienced pilot enough to risk it. Soon the three were off to the secreted location. Franz knew the routine. Fly in the opposite direction to throw off any onlookers. Then turn elsewhere. Also fly below radar level. It took them a good three hours through heavy winds to make it to the island. Herbert told the pilot to fly to the northern part of the island first, but at sea level. From this vantage point, the bunker was barely visible. The opening from the sea looked like a small cave, but well camouflaged. The bunker window opening blended well into the side of the cliff. Unless you knew what you were looking for, it too was well hidden.
Rosie began recording as they approached the island. Herbert began to speak into the camera, telling about how he "discovered" the secret location. Rosie just rolled her eyes.
Herbert told Franz to land, but was informed the closest, safe, place to land would be where the platform was located.
The wind had picked up considerably. Franz had a difficult time maneuvering the craft. Several times he narrowly escaped crashing into the water, the cliff side or the trees.
Anna and Jonathan both heard the copter from inside the cave. They hurriedly climbed out of the bunker and saw the helicopter, that brought them to the island, head towards the open field where the transmitter was located. The two put on their makeshift shoes and ran as fast as they could. Each wondered why they were being visited so soon. Anna figured it must be because of the bunker they found.
**BOOM**CRASH**
An explosion could be heard in the distance. Smoke billowed above the trees. The two ran faster. The sight that they came upon was of utter destruction. They saw that the helicopter had crashed upon the transmitter. It was enveloped in flames.
Anna rushed to the side of a man whose clothes were on fire.
Jonathan ran to the aid of a female in similar distress.
There was no help for the pilot.
Anna produced the tube Antiseptic cream and spread it on the more severe burns of the two unconscious victims. She gave her blade to Jon to cut several lengths of branches. With some of the reed leaves and grass ropes, they made when they first landed on the island, they soon were able to construct a pair of handmade trolleys to drag the two wounded patients to the bunker.
With the help of several First-Aid packets, Anna and Jon, soon had Herbert and Rosie in stable condition.
Rosie was the first to awake. She saw the naked Jonathan sitting by her side in a cement room, that was obviously the bunker. Then she noticed she was not wearing any clothes. "Oh My God! I'm naked! Did you strip me, you pervert? Where are my clothes?"
Herbert stirred as well, hearing the commotion. He could tell by the pain he was in, that his clothes must have caught on fire. He looked into the blue eyes of the sympathetic Anna. She was looking into the eyes of her admirer and saw a look that she had not seen in a long time. The look of love. She always thought Mr. Schwartz was attractive, ever since the first time she laid eyes on him. She thought it was just her hormones talking though.
Her hands were calmly comforting Herbert. Who asked, "What happened to us?"
Anna explained that the copter somehow crashed. The pilot was dead. Their clothes was on fire. Her and Jonathan removed them and dressed their wounds.
Rosie was trying to cover her nudity the best she could. But soon realized the futility of it. Part of her did not mind having a handsome young man looking after her well-being. After all, the two were pretty close in age.
Herbert asked if they were able to call for help?
Anna let him know that they had crashed on the platform. The equipment was pretty much destroyed. The solar panels still looked in tacked. They were all pretty much stranded on the island until a rescue party comes looking for them.
Herbert told her that no one knows of their where-a-bouts. That they are truly Naked and Alone.
Epilogue....
Two months had passed.
They buried the unknown soldier. Cleaned the bunker and the paths around it.
Herbert and Anna became pretty close, as did Rosie and Jonathan. Even though Herbert was the producer of the survival show, Anna taught him and the other two many new techniques that they never thought about. The wild dog that Anna befriended, came to trust the humans and soon became part of their clan.
There was talk about maybe building a raft, but with water currents heading further north, chances did not look good.
The four made the bunker their new home. Food was plentiful as long as you liked fish and berries. But they also laid traps for some of the smaller island inhabitants. On the southern tip of the island they came across a colony of rabbits. Unfortunately, that was also the territory that a pack of wolves claimed for themselves. So hunting rabbits was tricky. The group soon captured several rabbits of their own and set up a breeding station to the north.
They found some wild rutabaga and other plants. Which they cultivated in the field. In time and with much practice, Anna remembered how to make flour from the Cattail stalks. She was able to make some wild flatbread.
With the help of some makeshift tools and those from the bunker, the group was able to salvage parts from the helicopter. The produced some gardening tools and some weapons, to protect themselves from the wolves. They killed a few and made some wraps from the skins. Jerky from the meat. They knew that rescue was not in their near future and began to make preparations for the winter. They blocked the Bunker window with wooden windows. The seems sealed with mud. This greatly cut down on the firewood needed to warm the rooms.
They found the spot above the bunker that used to hold a water storage tank that supplied the shower and kitchen area. Time had deteriorated the container. The pipes were cleaned and they placed several of the empty drums up top, to do the same job.
The solar panels were not destroyed. With Jonathan's knowledge of electricity and the recovery of several lights from the copter, was able to rig up a few light sources in the bunker.
The island was perfectly suited to eke out an existence.
Anna really did not want to return to the crazy world she had left. Jonathan was happy with Rosie and like Anna, really had nothing to go back to. Rosie was unsure at first, but learned to love the less hectic life-style of the island. And Herbert came to believe that money was not everything. Especially when he could share his life with a beautiful woman, that cared for him as much as he did her.
They did record their adventures from time to time on camera. Mainly as a dairy.
Herbert thought if they ever did get rescued...."The Naked Adventures of The Swiss Family Robinson"...Hmm?
Rosie was expecting her first child the following Mother's Day.
They lived happily ever after.
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