Gilligan's Island: Island Fever (MF)
by The Fan ([email protected])
Gilligan walked out of his cabin. It was just another warm sunny day on the
island that he shared with his other fellow shipwrecks. He had been a sailor
on a boat operated by captain Jonas Grumby (aka the Skipper). There were
other passengers on the boat as well. Passengers like the ambitious Professor
Roy Hinkley, Jr. and the beautiful actress Ginger Grant, the shy Mary Ann
Summers and wealthy businessman Thurston Howell III and his wife, Eunice
Wentworth 'Lovey' Howell. They were all stranded on this uncharted island in
the middle of the pacific.
Gilligan walked around, looking for something to do. He wandered into his
favorite clearing...and saw someone who looked familiar. It was none other
than Ginger Grant, the actress. Gilligan waved. She was a beautiful young
woman. He'd been eyeballing her for a long time. She was some kind of hottie.
He waved, trying to be friendly. He didn't know that she had come to his
favorite clearing just to see him... He looked at Ginger Grant. She looked
quite lovely. The beautiful young woman looked at the young sailor and
smiled. She knew that her charm worked on men.
"Good morning, Gilligan." she said. "How are you doing?"
Gilligan smiled. "Good, how about you?" He thought. 'Fine, now that you're
She came toward him. "What are you up to?" she asked.
"Nothing." he said.
Ginger Grant looked at Gilligan. He was looking at her with undisguised lust.
Surprisingly, the expression on her face mirrored his. "You want me." she
said. It wasn't a question.
"Any man would." Gilligan said confidently.
She spread her arms open. "I'm yours."
He came and took her in his arms. She smiled, rather pleased by his
uncharacteristically bold move. "Kiss me." he said.
They kissed. Ginger Grant was given a long and rather passionate kiss by
Gilligan. Ginger had kissed a lot of men in her life but none as passionate
as Gilligan. She wanted to see what else the young sailor could do so well...
They ended up on a blanket that she had draped on the floor. Stripping in
a haste. Ginger admired Gilligan's body. He was not massive but yet he
was muscular. Kind of nice-looking. Gilligan looked at Ginger. She was a
fine-looking woman. Nice face. Nice breasts. Slim waist. Nice ass. Ginger
looked at Gilligan. Her eyes darted to the space between his legs and
widened when she saw his truly massive prick. She stared at his erection...
Gilligan looked at her, grinned. "You want a taste, don't you?" he asked.
"Yeah." Ginger said. She looked at him. "I want to taste it. Can I taste it,
Gilligan nodded and stuffed her pretty mouth full of his hard cock. "You can
taste it all you want." he said.
Ginger was silent as she sucked Gilligan's cock. Gilligan grunted. Soon, the
only sound that could be heard in the clearing were his pleasurable moans and
the slurping sounds Ginger Grant made when she sucked his cock. He came, all
over her face. She licked his cock, draining it of his cum without missing a
He looked at her. "You want some more, don't you?" he asked.
"Sure." said Ginger.
She lay on her back, legs spread and waiting for him. Gilligan smiled.
Gilligan held Ginger's legs and rested them on his shoulders. She looked at
him, invitingly. Her face was full of primal lust, not composed like the
movie star he remembered. He started to rub his cock against her glistening
wet pussy. She groaned and asked him to take her. Gilligan entered her with
one firm thrust. Ginger grunted when she felt the young sailor's hard cock
enter her wet pussy. She hadn't been fucked in a long time.
Gilligan started to ram it into her, hard and fast. Ginger Grant looked at
the young sailor. His face was tight with concentration as he fucked her.
Ginger was really letting herself go, loving the feel of a hard cock inside
her pussy. Gilligan liked the feel of a wet, tight and hot pussy around his
cock too. He thrust hard and fast, loving the feel of the extremely
pleasurable pressure around his cock. Ginger Grant wanted him to go deeper
into her so she wrapped her arms and legs around him, driving him deeper
inside her. Gilligan groaned when he felt her pussy tighten around his cock.
He soon came, sending hot spurts of cum inside her pussy. Ginger Grant
shrieked in ecstacy for she came as well, seconds after Gilligan.
Gilligan lay in Ginger's arms, panting. Gilligan got up and started to put
his clothes back on. Ginger Grant looked at him. This was the man she had
desired for a long time. Gilligan said nothing and just left. He wasn't one
to just linger around after sex. The deed was done and he had other things
to do. Pussy was good but only dumb men let pussy control them. Gilligan
wasn't a dumb-ass. He just acted like one to fool people. He couldn't
believe the number of people he fooled with that act. All the men and
women he met had fallen for it. He snickered. Walked away.