Disclaimer: Gilligan's Island belongs to CBS-TV, Gladysya Productions and
United Artists. This story is not-for-profit, but I own it.
Warnings: Voyurism, male solo sex, female solo sex, female/female sex,
male/female sex, strong language
Categories: Het, slash, bi
Pairing: Mary Ann/m/f
Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.
Summary: Mary Ann decides to go to the lagoon for some peace and quiet, only
to discover that a pair of mysterious strangers have other ideas in mind.
Other Notes: This story takes place during the show's last season.
Dedications: None so far.
Gilligan's Island: Island Of Sex
by Andrew Troy Keller ([email protected])
My name is Mary Ann Summers and ever since a small charter boat known as the
S.S. Minnow -- which was suppossed to be on a fishing party -- had gotten
itself caught in a storm and wrecked on the shore of an uncharted South
Pacific island, both Jonas Grumby -- who was the Skipper of the Minnow --
and his first mate, Gilligan had kept on doing their very best to keep me
and my fellow passagers comfortable on that island.
But in spite of that, my hut-mate and newfound best friend, a sexy movie
star named Ginger Grant has agreed with me and our resident professor, a
high-school science teacher named Roy Hinkley that there had been some
certain things on that island that were beyond everybody's control, even
though a certain millionaire known as Thurston Howell the Third and his
wife, Lovey had allowed themselves to think otherwise.
Anyway, if you want to know what I'm trying to say to you nice folks, I might
as well go ahead and start at the beginning, which was on the exact day that
I had decided to go down to the lagoon and be by myself in peace and quiet,
which -- of course -- was followed by a concerned Professor saying to me,
"Well, Mary Ann. If you want to go to the lagoon for some peace and quiet,
then you have the right to do so. But would you please do the rest of us a
favor and be careful out there?It's just that we still don't have any idea on
what else is also on this island."
"Don't worry about me, Professor. I'll be careful. I'll see you and the
others later," I had said to the Professor with a smile on my face just
before I had left our encampment and walked all the way to the lagoon,
where I had looked around and discovered that no one else -- not even
Gilligan -- was around to spoil the peace and serenity of such a place.
That was before I had looked towards the ocean and noticed the water was so
clean and pure that after I had taken a deep breath and stripped off all of
my clothes, I had placed myself into the water and started splashing around
in it without a care in the world, except that I was unaware that someone
was watching me from a distance.
And then, while I was way too busy enjoying the fresh and clean water against
my skin, that same mysterious stranger has just swiped all of my clothes off
the lagoon's sandy shore and disappeared.
Of course, I was aware of what had happened at first, but as soon as I had
placed myself back on the shore and noticed that all of my clothes were
gone, I had suddenly realized that someone has stolen my clothes and left
me standing bare-ass naked on the beach.
And after I had also realized that if I didn't get some clothes on me before
one of the others were to come to the lagoon and noticed my little situation,
I had decided that I had no other choice, but to sneak myself back to camp
and hope to God that none of the others -- especially Gilligan -- would never
see me in the buff.
Well, after I had looked around the area that was surrounding the lagoon and
noticed that no one else was around, I had taken a deep breath and started
heading back to the camp, only to have someone step out in front of me and
cause me to scream bloody murder.
But then, after I had covered up my nude body with a pair of branches that
had some thick leaves on them, took a look at the stranger and noticed by the
clothes that he was wearing that it was the Skipper, I had let out a sigh of
relief and said, "Oooohhhh, I'm so glad that it's you. Skipper, someone took
my dress while I was swimming in the lagoon."
But after I had looked down and noticed that there was something that was
about to pop right out of his pants and that the man who was standing in
front of me was really not the Skipper, I had taken a deep breath and said,
"Oh, no! Your little sailor is standing at attention again! Does that mean
what I think it means?"
And after he had moved himself closer towards me, the stranger had removed
his entire disguise and revealed himself to be a young and handsome
brown-haired hunk, who was -- at that moment -- standing naked and stroking
his stiff cock right in front of me just before he had placed his gentle
hand on my cheek and answered, "I'm afraid so, Mary Ann. Only this time,
we're going to play 'Yo-Ho, Blow The Man Down'."
But just as he was about to move his lips closer to mine, my reluctence has
caused me to move my head away from that of the stranger and say, "I'm sorry,
but I really don't think that we should be doing this. You see, I really
don't know your name or...!"
That was before he had placed the tips of his fingers on my lips and said,
"It's okay, Mary Ann. I really do understand your confusion. You see, my
companion and I had came from a planet that happens to be light-years away
from your own solar system. We've been monitoring all of our planet's radio
and TV broadcasts for quite some time and became so intrigued by the sounds
and images of those broadcasts that my companion and I had decided to step
aboard one of our transport vessels and come straight to Earth in order to
have a taste of the many fruits of pure pleasure."
And then, after a beautiful nude female with strawberry-blonde hair has
stepped out of her hiding place and started pumping two of her fingers in
and out of her hot, wet pussy and carressing her own tits with the other
hand, her male partner has pointed his finger at her and added, "As soon
as we had arrived on this planet, we had each chosen an Earth name for
ourselves. Her human name is Julie McLean. Mine is Jerry Gordon. And so
far, we had became more intrigued by the many experiences that we both had
during our stay here. Now, we wish for you to enjoy one of those experiences
with us on this island of sex. Please trust me, Mary Ann. There's no need
for you to be afraid of us. You'll be fine. All you need to do now is just
relax... and enjoy it."
And after Jerry had kissed me ever so passionately on the lips, Julie had
moved herself closer to me and started licking all over my nude body -- all
the way down to my hot, moist snatch and carressing my firm breasts and Jerry
has placed his stone hard dick right inside her asshole.
That was before I had slowly licked my lips, placed my hands on Julie's bare
shoulders and said, "Aaaahhhh, yeeeessss! That's it! Do it, Julie! Touch me!
Touch me there! Suck my wet pussy dry, while that son-of-a-bitch fucks you in
the ass! Aaaahhhh!"
And then, after Jerry had taken his stiff cock out of his partner's backside
and allowed me to start sucking on it and Julie has started pumping two of
her fingers in and out of my cunt and sucking on my stiff mounds, I had
suddenly realized that I was experiencing something that I had never
experienced with a pair of beings from another planet before, for I was
experiencing pure and untamed erotica... and enjoying every minute of it.
Just then, after Jerry has placed his stone hard dick inside my pussy and
started licking on his partner's snatch, I had started sucking on Julie's
tits, which -- in turn -- had caused a sexually-energized Julie to place
her hands on my bare back and yell at the top of her lungs, "AAAAHHHH, YES!
THAT'S IT! DO IT, JERRY! DO IT, MARY ANN! TOUCH ME! SUCK MY TITS! SUCK MY
WET PUSSY DRY! FUCK THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF ME!MAKE ME WANNA CUM!
And then, after we had started moving ourselves harder and faster and our
lovemaking has finally gotten itself shipwrecked on its own island, the
three of us had came and collapsed due to exhaustion and fell asleep with
our naked arms in a lover's embrace.
But then, about an hour later, I had woken-up from my little nap and
discovered that all of my clothes were returned to me and I was the only
one in the area, because my two newfound bi-sexual lovers had suddenly
disappeared without a trace.
Now of course, my first instinct was to go further into the lush jungle
of the island and see if I could be able to find them, but it was my own
stomach that has changed my mind and caused me to go back to camp and get
lucnh ready for me and my fellow shipwreck survivors.
Of course, as soon as I had returned to the camp, a curious Ginger has taken
one good look at me and asked, "Mary Ann, are you okay?You look kind of like
you had gone to a place that is not of this world."
And after I had heard that and let out a small giggle, I had given my
confused hut-mate and newfound best friend a great big hug, took a deep
breath and answered, "All I could say to you is simply this, Ginger. If
I were to tell you the truth, you would never believe me."