My very first try to write erotica fic. English is not my main language so I will try to do very little misspells.

Today I got up nervous, I think it's the fact that I lied to my wife about today's plans. I am going to Lisbon but instead of going to a job interview, I am going to see a guy that is a shrink and sexologist. I have for the past year and half something I need to get off my chest. I got invited by Dr. Fernando Xisto to share my story with him after what he saw in the news... I arrive early, to the university where is a teacher.

Found him in the main hall, we both shake hands and he thank me for my time. He directed me to his office.

A clean quiet place, white walls, some plants, well what you would expect to find in the office of someone that studies the human mind.

He offers me water or a coffee, but I decline the offer. My stomach is turning around... I never opened up about what happen in the island.

“Greg once more thank you so much for coming here. Please take a seat.” - Dr. Xisto said

I take a sit right in front of him in his desk.

“So, Greg here is the rules, I want you to relax and tell me exactly what you want to tell me. Don't feel pressured into say anything you don't want to say... But please, I would ask of you don’t lie just to fill in the blanks, if you don’t recall anything just say so. I will be direct and straight to the point in some questions but I will let you go with the flow. If you want to talk for one hour straight, I will not interrupt you. This interview will only be shared with colleagues in an academic manner without sharing your identity. What you will tell me here will not come around and haunt you.” - Dr. Xisto affirmed

“Doc, I must say. I really need to take this off my chest. Talk to someone that I know will listen without judging me. So, I think that this interview will help me out. So where do we start?” - I asked

“Cliche phase, please start from the beginning” - Dr. Xisto replied

“Well in resume there was a competition in my work to see what team would had the best performance of the year. The winner would win a payed trip to Maldives in August. And without boring you to death, explaining excel sheets and KPI’s, my team won!” - I said with joy

“So how many people there are in your team?” - Dr. Xisto questioned

“Me, three other guys and a lady that is the team leader” - I affirmed

“When we talked by e-mail, you told me you are married. How your wife took the news?” - Dr. Xisto questioned

“I guess white envy. She would love to come, but she gets that is a team building experience” - I replied

“And your teammates ages and your single status were?” - Dr. Xisto questioned

“One 53-year-old single, one 41-year-old single, one 36-year-old married and the lady 47-year-old married.” - I replied

“You and your team leader were in good terms?” - Dr. Xisto questioned

“Well, kindaaa. Some ego collisions but nothing major. The situation we got our self's into make us more friendly to each other.” - I replied

“In this type of trauma situation, it’s normal. Ok, please advance with the story” - Dr. Xisto said

“So, my team meet at Lisbon airport and took the same flight to the destination, there is nothing major to refer here. When we arrived, we were picked up by the resort taxi. We spend two days eating and drinking with the occasional swim in the resort pool. We were told not to leave the resort. Outside is not that safe, so we just stay put. On the 3rd day... Well, was the day that happen.” - I said

“Take your time, we are not in a rush” - Calmly said Dr. Xisto

I nod yes with my head

“The resort offers us a boat ride to see the marine wild life. Well, of course we all jumped to the opportunity. We boat ride for at least 1 hour. I never understand what happen, was all so fast. A huge wave just turns the boat around... Experts told in the news it’s rare but it can happen. We all were separated, except me and Hanna. We hold hands, I told her since we have life jackets, we can stay afloat, we need to keep united would be easy to be spotted if we keep going together. We cried a lot...” - I nervously said

“You spend all day and night in the water?” - Dr. Xisto questioned

“Yes, I don’t know how we didn’t die to be honest. The cold. So much cold... At least we didn't get a huge sunburn, she had a shirt, shorts, sneakers and the bikini under it and I had shirt, swimming shorts and sneakers. When the sun was rising the day after the accident we saw a tropical island. Huge island in my regards. But from what experts said in the news it’s a hair in the middle of the sea. With a mountain in the middle, how something like that is a hair?! But I digress... The tide was pushing us to the island and thank God, we couldn't swim. We were exhausted.” - I said

“You arrived to the island and then what?”- Dr. Xisto questioned

“We arrived and the first thing I said to Hanna was, I know you want to stay here and wait for help but we need right now is to find water. We are in big trouble if we don’t drink anything. She was so exhausted she just nod yes and follow me. We moved away from the beach and into the island. The sand expand was huge before you enter the forest. We could not believe it... A shed... We saw a shed. In the middle of the sand, between the beach and the forest an old shed. When we arrived to the shed, the door was unlocked but sadly not a single soul inside.” - I said

“Describe me that shed.” - Dr. Xisto asked

“Well, single division, no bathroom, very old, abandoned, had three chairs, one table, three huge storage closets and three beds. It seems huge right? Nop, just all crammed in there. We open the storage closets and jackpot! Cans of tuna and orange canned soda. We agreed on one thing, we have the notion of being early in the morning. We eat, drink, we change clothing with the old ones that was on that storage and take a power nap. To be honest the clothing super smells at this point, but was between them or full soaked clothing... After sleep a few hours we would go down to the beach to seek help. She was the first one to awake, she shocks me awake and told me (We are in luck, this is a flare pistol). We almost race back to the beach to see if there is anything, any activity, but nothing really... No boats, no planes...” - I take a pause

“So, what now?” - Dr. Xisto questioned

“Humm, we go to find fresh water and food in the forest. We walk for a bit and found some fruit trees and must important a lake that was being filled by a waterfall. We decided to wash our body since we could feel the salt in our skin. I took a left and went far away from her and Hanna just stayed there. When I was done, I returned to the same place, she wasn’t there. At the time I didn't know that the large mammal there was in the island were rats and hares so I got very worried. Trace back the walk we did and found her behind a huge rock butt naked drying herself. I didn't even think I just said (Thank God you are ok!). See faces me screams (Greg! What the fuck are you doing!!??) I turn my back, say sorry, explain the situation and waited she got dressed. She was not amused at all!” - I continued the story

“Describe in detail her body” - Dr. Xisto asked looking me in the eyes

I guess the guy was getting to the part that is going to make me uncomfortable.

“Well, she is 160 cm, blue eyes, face with the wear of a 47-year-old mother of two, the body is not gym trained but she is not fat at all, some stretch marks in her D breast, big pink areolas, peach round butt with few stretch marks, good thighs and I notice not much hair naturally but had a good trimmed bush with a nice chubby pussy.” - I affirmed nervously

“You have sexual pleasure thinking about that now?” - Dr. Xisto asked

“Yes, sir.” - I agreed

“And in that specific moment?” - Dr. Xisto asked

“No, sir. To be honest I would avoid the situation if I knew she was hiding from me to clean herself” - I responded

“Ok, continue with the story of the rest of the day please.” - Dr. Xisto asked

“After that ordeal we return to the house to see what the storage closets had exactly. It had all, food, drinks, fishing gear, first aid kit, clothing, hunting knifes, kitchenware and much more but must important the had a fire starter kit! Now without fuel we can have warm, light and protection from wild life. From the papers in the storage closets we could conclude that the person or persons that build the shed were fisherman, not that is relevant... Days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months, we go collect fruit, water, get worms near the lake in the mud so we could go fishing, get wood for fires and we pray to get help but was a lost cause, no planes or boats were ever seen near the beach. We talked, Hanna got to know my wife's name, her job, her favorite food. I got to know her kids names, the fact she only had one boyfriend and married the guy... We were stuck in a routine...” - I continued the story

“Difficult question, what was the first time she saw you naked and how you reacted?” - Dr. Xisto questioned

“Well, was like 14 to 16 weeks after we arrived the island. I got the lake to get worms for fishing. I felt, I could wash myself after. She saw me there in the water and come near water, I waved (I am naked, turn around and I will meet you at the shed). She got my stuff and told me, I was stuck there. She was sure I would not go out of the water naked. I just swim to her, went full naked, not covering anything at all and asked for my stuff back. She was in shock, red like a tomato! I asked if I was showing something that she didn't saw already, she just says a weak voiced no." - I said while laughing

"Did she look at your penis?" - Dr. Xisto questioned

"Yes, she did. Alot. She even commented that I trimmed the bush later on that day. The rest of that day she would look at me and smiled all red in the face. That day, was a funny day." - I said while laughing

"The sexual desire was getting bigger between you and her?" - Dr. Xisto questioned

"Well, I can't respond for both of us, but I guess so. At least in my point of view I could masturbate time and time again thinking about my wife but there are itches that a hand can't scratch..." - I respond looking at my wedding ring

"Did you kiss before the day that you two had vaginal sex?" - Dr. Xisto questioned

"Well, there was one day. A week or two before we did... that, the sex... That we almost kissed. We were eating and she dropped he fork into the floor we both go down to pick it up, we realize our nose was 2 fingers from each other. If any of us would advance for a kiss... I don't know...." - I responded

"You had it figured out, how to survive... You think it's natural under this circumstance for the male and female see each other has a couple?" - Dr. Xisto questioned

"Well. In our situation, sex and just sex, no. We need each other genitalia... Nothing more than that, I guess." - I affirmed

"How about... well. When and how was the first vaginal sex?" - Dr. Xisto questioned

"Ahm... Let me think... Was like in April of the year after the accident. More or less, it's hard to keep track of the time. She was the one obsessed with the calendar, not me. So that day we spend it nagging each other. Not like screaming match's, more like small details we could point has a flaw. In the end of the day in the sunset, we did a small camping fire in the beach to look at the sea. Maybe there was the possibility of a miracle you know, a boat, a plane, anything... She nags me because I was grilling the fish all wrong. While she is in the middle of the nagging session, I pin point it! I got why she was ranting and look at her and said to her (I miss it too) and she look at me so confused... She asked (You miss what?) and I reply with (I miss sex too). She went as always red like a tomato and reply with (I am 17 years older than you! I am almost at the age of being your mother and I am married!). I reply with (I am not suggesting anything. I am just saying, I do miss sex. Besides 17 years apart it's not a deal breaker for me, you are attractive. I just think we both are cranky because we both miss it...). I guess she would tear me apart about this but, actually she replied with (Thanks, I really needed to hear that... When you became older you see that people don't find you attractive... and if your partner wants to mess around more with guitars than you... It's frustrating at times.). I think that really make her day" - I responded

"How you two begin the sexual encounter?" - Dr. Xisto questioned

"Well, she told me in a shy way (Maybe we could like, take care of each other needs...). I told her I agree with helping each other out, but I have a wife and she has a husband so this is purely sexual. Without feelings. We have sex and that's it, no more, no less. After sex all would go back to normal. She agreed and told it's exactly how she wanted. I was at her left side shoulder to shoulder, so I advanced for a kiss. She jerks back (No, don't even think about that.). I was so confused and she notice my confusion and told me (Come on, it's just sex. You slide right in and do want you need to do...). She positions herself doggy style and said to me (If you don't mind, we do it like this. This way you and me don't need to look at each other and I can have my fantasy moment about Gabriel.). I did... not... care. My brain at this time was thinking about pussy, only pussy, sweet moist, warm and tight pussy. I agree with her. She took her shorts off her ass but didn't undress them, leave them around her knees. My point of view, she is on all fours and in a perfect form to take a dick, I just knew she loves doggy style by her positioning... Her peach ass is still with the bikini bottom. Soon has I grab it and start to undress it she looks back and said (No! Just pull it to your right... Greg if we could have sex all dressed would be perfect, I don't want to be naked around you.). So, I did, grab the bikini bottom around her pussy area, it was soaking wet. I told her (Jesus... You are really wet. But I am dry... If you know what I mean.). She replied frustrated (Greg you are a 30-year-old man... I am sure you have experience... put spit in the tip of your dick and slide it inside me. I am not going to suck you and you are not going to lick me...). I think to myself **Well at least I tried...\\ I wet the tip of my rock-hard dick and slide it in. I enjoy every single inch of that slide... I slide my dick inside of her until my balls hit her drooling pussy. She just moans when I hit the end of the humid tunnel (Holy... Jesus... Oh fuck...). When stay in limbo for 5 seconds, we enjoy the moment. Then I interrupted the moment by piping her down... I started slowly, she clearly didn’t have much sex and on top of that she did more than half a year of celibacy. I didn’t want to hurt her... I told her (Oh my fucking God you are so tight...) and she didn’t reply. I went under shirt and bikini and had a boob grab, just to provoke her, she said (Take your hand out of my breast, please). At that moment I put both my hands on her ass cheeks, open them and piper down harder... She was moaning like she never took a good dick before... She screamed (Please don’t stop! I think I am going to come so hard!!). I grab her hair with my left hand pull it to me and give her a good slap on the ass with my right. She went crazy (STOP!! STOP!! You do not do that to me!!! And...). I just looked at her in her eyes and said (This is not going to work for me sorry...) Got dressed and went back to the shed. She was asking me to come back so we finish but I ignored her.” - I advanced the story

“Well, it seems to me, you manipulated her, you show how good can it be without respecting her wish and did that in the climax for her, so she allows you to do more rough dominant sex” - Dr. Xisto affirmed

“Well... Yes.” - I agree

“What happen after that day? Did you talk about it?” - Dr. Xisto questioned

(Did you like the story? You want the part II?)