【Miss's Survival and Lewd Adventures on a Desert Island】(01) Author: Fantasia

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My name is Xiao Qu, I'm twenty years old, and I'm the daughter of a wealthy company owner. I just married a
rich second-generation heir who is five years older than me. After our wedding, we happily went on a cruise for our honeymoon, and my happy life was just about
to begin.

Unexpectedly, we were hit by a super storm. A huge wave capsized our cruise ship. Neither
my husband can swim, but thankfully a lifeboat and the people on board rescued us from the sea in time.

We spent the night in the dark storm. There were eight people on the lifeboat: a member of parliament (54
years old), an active-duty soldier (35 years old), a professor (48 years old), a popular female model (30 years old), a cruise ship
worker (26 years old), a homebody (16 years old), a rich second-generation heir (25 years old), and a rich heiress (20 years old).

We spent a night at sea in complete darkness, drifting for an unknown amount of time until the sun began
to rise . Then we discovered our lifeboat was stuck on a reef near the shore.

The lifeboat slowly deflated and sank, so, led by the soldiers, we all abandoned ship and went ashore
on the island 's beach.

Besides the beach, the island's center was a vast jungle; it was an uninhabited island where no
one had ever lived.

After a night of hunger and thirst, the soldiers suggested we all go into the forest to find water and food,
while the professor advised us to stay on the beach and wait for rescue.

So, the eight of us split into two groups: the female model, the worker, and the homebody were led by the soldiers—three men and one woman—
to explore the jungle, while my husband, the councilor, and I followed the professor's advice and stayed on the beach—three men and one woman—
to await rescue.

The four men led by the soldiers disappeared after entering the jungle, while the four of us
spent the entire day hungry and deprived of food under the shade of trees on the beach.

After two days without water or food, by the morning of the third day we were all starving and could barely stand it.
I lay weakly on my husband's lap.

The professor, unable to bear the hunger any longer, decided to go into the jungle alone to find some food or water.

A short while later, the professor emerged from the jungle, excitedly shouting, "I found some
food!"

The congressman, my husband, and I all excitedly ran towards the professor. When I got closer and
looked at the white, wriggling things he was holding, I realized they were all live worms!

Everyone looked utterly astonished. I, especially, was so frightened by the disgusting, wriggling worms that I
retreated behind my husband.

The professor picked up a worm and told us that worms contain protein, which could provide us with some nutrition to
survive. Then, he put a still-wriggling worm in his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it.

The senile councilman, driven mad by hunger, grabbed the insects from the professor's hand without a word after seeing him eat them .
He then closed his eyes, feigning pain, and chewed and swallowed them all.

My husband, also starving, grabbed some insects, chewed them, and swallowed them as well.
I remained hidden behind him, eyes closed, unable to watch.

(I'd rather starve than eat insects! My husband ate those disgusting insects; he'll never kiss
me again!) The three men, driven mad by hunger, devoured all the insects in the professor's hand. Starving and desperate, I
asked the professor plaintively what else was edible in the jungle besides insects.

The professor shook his head, explaining that the jungle was too dangerous, filled not only with poisonous snakes but also with strange
insects he'd never seen before, so he dared not venture any further.

Starving, I had no choice but to ask the professor again if there was anything I could eat, or I
would truly starve to death! After thinking for a moment, the professor surprisingly said that men's semen actually contains protein, and
if you're really starving, you can eat a man's semen.

(What! He actually wants me to eat semen!) My husband and I exchanged a glance, and I immediately
blushed and lowered my head. We then silently walked back to the shade of the trees to avoid the sun, but my stomach kept
rumbling.

When the sun went down and the whole island turned dark again, I finally couldn't stand the hunger anymore and leaned on my husband's
arm. I then whispered to him, disregarding my shame, "Honey... can you ejaculate some semen... for me
to eat?"

My husband looked at me and said, "You really want to eat semen?"

I looked at him helplessly and nodded.

(If I don't eat something soon, I'll really starve to death...) My husband then took off his pants and
started , while I crouched beside him like a hungry kitten, waiting.

In the dim moonlight, I watched his hand continuously stroke his penis, and gradually his penis became hard
and thick .

(This was the first time I'd seen my husband masturbate in front of me, but I didn't feel excited; all I wanted
was for his penis to ejaculate.

) I kept my mouth open, waiting for his smooth, rounded glans to release his semen, but my husband couldn't
ejaculate at all.

Finally, he said, "What? You can't ejaculate? How about you... give me a blowjob?" (
What ! My husband actually asked me, someone who'd never given him oral sex before, to take his penis in my mouth!) Starving, I had no choice but to shamefully grasp
my husband's penis and put the glans in my mouth. Having not eaten for three days, I suddenly felt a
hot penis in my mouth.

(I wished I had a hot dog in my mouth!) Luckily, I wasn't so hungry that I actually bit off my husband's penis
like a hot dog. I sucked on the glans, and gradually my tongue tasted a little salty liquid.

My mouth was parched, and the fluid secreted from my glans tasted sweet. I quickly
licked the slit at the tip of my glans with the tip of my tongue, hoping to draw out more fluid.

Unexpectedly, my licking couldn't stop my husband. He excitedly grabbed my head and said, "Wife,
I'm going to cum!"

Hearing him say that, I quickly sucked on my glans, waiting for the fountain of semen to gush out.

After my husband thrust his head into my mouth a few times, a warm liquid suddenly sprayed into my dry mouth
. Like a parched land receiving rain, I forcefully sucked all the sticky, thick semen that had gushed from my glans down my throat
.

(I never imagined that those hundreds of millions of sperm that would get me pregnant would now all become my nutrients!)
Finally something entered my stomach. The hunger made me pull my cheeks inward and keep sucking on the glans until the glans could no longer
ejaculate a single drop of fluid, and then the penis began to shrink and soften.

Only after the entire penis had shrunk and the glans stopped leaking semen did I reluctantly spit out the softened glans
.

Although I had eaten a lot of thick semen to replenish my protein, I still felt very hungry,
so I held my husband's softened penis and looked at him pleadingly: "Can I ejaculate one more time? I want more!"

My husband picked me up and held me in his arms, saying: "Wife, let me rest for a bit, we'll talk about it tomorrow!"

(My husband, who only ate insects to replenish his protein in the morning, was he worried that I would drain him dry?) Faced with
my husband's will to survive, I couldn't force him, so I could only lie in his arms and rest on an empty stomach.

A while later, I suddenly felt the urge to urinate. I wanted to ask my husband to come with me, but he was too tired and
kept snoring, so I had to quietly hide behind a rock some distance away.

Just as I squatted down and took off my underwear to urinate, someone suddenly jumped out from the side. I was so startled that I
quickly pulled my underwear back up.

In the dim moonlight, I could see a somewhat obese figure, and I recognized him as the councilor. I nervously
pulled at my underwear and said, "What do you want?"

The councilor whispered to me, "I just wanted to ask you if you need to pee?"

I said to the councilor unhappily, "Of course I need to pee here, go away!"

The councilor continued to whisper, "I just saw you sucking your husband's penis, and you probably swallowed
all his semen, right?" (I never imagined I had just been sucking my husband's penis, and...) (The
shameful scene of me swallowing semen was witnessed by the politician!) I shyly asked the politician, "What do you want?"

The politician continued in a low voice, "I bet you didn't get enough to eat earlier, you must still be very hungry,
how about we make a deal?" (Indeed, my husband's little bit of semen was not enough to satisfy my
stomach was still starving!) I looked at the politician in confusion and asked, "What deal?"

The politician whispered, "I haven't drunk water for three days, how about I drink... your urine?"
(What! Someone actually offered to drink my urine!) I stared at the politician in surprise, and the politician immediately
added, "After you drink my urine, I will also provide my semen to you!" (He actually wanted to exchange my urine for his
semen!) My stomach was really hungry, and after thinking about it, since I was going to pee anyway, I shyly nodded
silently .

After the councilor saw me nod, he excitedly hid behind a rock, then squatted down in front of me and said,
"Stand and pee into my mouth!"

The councilor squatted in front of me with his mouth wide open, waiting for me to spray my urine into his mouth. I stood in front of him shyly,
took off my underwear and put it on the rock next to me, because I was worried that peeing while standing would get my only pair of underwear on.

I stood just a step away from the politician, and shamefully spread my vulva open with my hands so
that my urine could spray directly into his wide-open mouth.

(I never imagined that a rich young lady like me would pee in such a shameful position, especially towards
an old man's mouth!) Just as I spread my vulva open, I suddenly noticed the politician's eyes staring at
the center of my vulva. I said shyly, "Close your eyes and don't look!" (I'm actually spreading my vulva open for a man
other than to see! How shameful!!!) The politician said excitedly, "This way my penis will get hard quickly,
and you'll be able to swallow my semen soon!" (Fine! I'd better hurry up and pee into his mouth to
end this shameful transaction!) Spreading my vulva open towards a man's mouth and being stared at made me very uncomfortable.
I kept contracting my lower abdomen, and it was only with great difficulty that I managed to squeeze out the urine.

A stream of warm, golden urine, bathed in moonlight, spurted from my vulva, then arced through
the air and sprayed onto the senator's face.

The senator, his face completely covered in my urine, quickly said, "Wait!"

I hurriedly pulled back the urine I had managed to squeeze out, then looked at
the senator, his face covered in my urine, with a puzzled expression.

The senator wiped the urine off his face with his fingers and licked it, saying, "It's such a
waste to

all over my face like this!" Then he lay down on the ground and said, "Squat on my face and pee directly
into my mouth!" (What! He wants me to pee right up to his face with my vulva!) However,
it was true that peeing directly on the senator's face would prevent spraying everywhere. After thinking about it, I
silently spread my legs and shamefully squatted down on the senator's face.

My vulva was right above the senator's mouth, and I could clearly feel his warm breath
spraying onto the opening of my vulva.

(Don't breathe so fast! This warm breath will keep flowing into my honey pot!) I squatted
shamefully on the senator's mouth, like squatting on a squat toilet. This position was more comfortable for me. As
my lower abdomen contracted, my honey pot began to spray warm, golden urine into the senator's mouth.

The senator shamelessly gulped down my urine under my crotch. The speed at which he drank couldn't keep up with
the speed at which I sprayed urine. To prevent my urine from spilling out, he suddenly grabbed my waist with both hands and
pressed my entire honey pot against his mouth, then sucked on my urethra with his lips.

(Someone actually sucked on my urethra with their mouth!) I was so shocked that I tried to get up, but my lower body
was firmly held down by the senator's hands.

(Don't keep sucking there, it feels... weird...) The politician kept sucking on my urethra, seemingly trying to
draw out all the urine from my bladder. Finally, he released his hands from my waist, allowing
me to squat up slightly and lift my vulva away from his greedy mouth.

After my vulva left his mouth, he said with satisfaction, "This is the sweetest nectar I've ever tasted!"
(Being praised for my urine by a man made me feel incredibly ashamed!) While I was still squatting on his chest,
he suddenly pulled down his pants and underwear, revealing his fully erect penis, and
a strong, fishy smell filled the air.

After drinking my urine, he looked at me with a lewd expression and
said, "I'm satisfied! Now it's your turn! Do you want me to insert my penis into your pink vulva?"
"He'll probably cum soon!"

Hearing that the senator wanted to insert his penis into my vagina, I nervously covered my vagina with my hands and
climbed off him, angrily saying, "I didn't say I wanted you to insert it!" (This lecherous old man,
he shamelessly sucked on my vagina with his mouth earlier, and now he's going too far and wants to insert it!) Seeing that I
was angry quickly softened his attitude and said, "Okay! Okay! Okay! No, I won't insert it, just suck it!"

My stomach started rumbling again. To replenish my protein, but not wanting to eat that disgusting
worm, I had no choice but to silently move closer to the senator's crotch.

The closer I got to the senator's penis, the clearer the fishy smell became. The smell was even stronger than my husband's
! The disgusting smell made me feel dizzy.

(Now I'm a little confused about whether it's the insects that are disgusting, or his penis?) I watched the congressman
lying on the ground, not even bothering to stroke his penis, clearly indicating that he wanted me to help him ejaculate. Faced with this scoundrel,
I reluctantly used my small hand to grasp that disgusting-smelling penis.

Because the smell from his penis was so pungent, I had to drip a few drops of saliva onto
the glans and then use my saliva to wash away the fishy smell.

Finally, when the smell wasn't so strong anymore, I dared to hold the congressman's penis completely. Only when I
held the whole penis did I realize that his penis seemed to be thicker than my husband's.

(Oh my god! What am I thinking? I'm actually holding and comparing the penis of a man other than my husband!) I shamefully
held the congressman's penis and kept stroking it, hoping he would ejaculate quickly so I could finish eating his semen and
end this absurd transaction.

After I had been holding the senator's penis for a while, he suddenly said, "You're about to cum! Hurry! Suck on the glans,
or it'll spray everywhere!"

I didn't suspect a thing, so I opened my mouth and took the huge glans into my mouth, sucking on it continuously, waiting for
the semen to spray out.

I sucked on the glans for a while, but no semen came out. I glanced at the senator's face with the glans in my mouth
and saw that he had a satisfied look on his face, enjoying it.

(So he wasn't going to cum yet; he was just tricking me into sucking on his glans!) Since I was already tricked into sucking on
his glans, I might as well use my mouth to suck out his semen. So I started sucking on the glans
and moving it up and down.

(Wait, I'm going to suck all the semen out of your scrotum and make you die from exhaustion! Hmph!) Just as his
glans was gradually swelling in my mouth, and I felt like I was really about to cum, I quickly raised my head up a little, when he suddenly
grabbed my head tightly with both hands and pressed it down.

He pressed my head down with his hands, then thrust his hips into my mouth,
shoving The huge glans pressed against my throat, making me gag.

Suddenly, a gush of scalding semen poured deep into my throat. The sticky, thick semen blocked my
airway, and with the glans pressing directly against my throat, I couldn't breathe. My face flushed red, and I struggled
, frantically pounding at the senator's hands.

The scalding semen kept pouring into my throat, and just as I was about to faint from lack of breath, the senator
finally released his hands. Only then did I manage to spit out the glans that was pressing against my throat.

I lay on the ground beside him, repeatedly vomiting the semen from my throat, tears streaming down my face as I
gasped for air.

The senator watched as I kept spitting out the semen from my throat, and he stammered, "What a waste of my
semen !"

He got up and, looking at me still lying on the ground in discomfort, said, "Little beauty, you've
spat out all the semen I managed to ejaculate. You must be very hungry, right? I can give you another chance,
but… this time I'll use your… little hole!"

He then took the opportunity to poke my vulva with his finger. I quickly dodged and turned
to glare at him fiercely.

(This lecherous guy actually wants to have sex with me!) The senator turned and walked away triumphantly, leaving me kneeling on
the ground , my stomach rumbling. Looking at the semen I'd vomited on the ground, starving, I could only lie
there and suck the semen off the stone into my mouth and swallow it.

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