Gilligan's Island... 2005 Version

Professor

LuvsDaddy said:
We were watching the Professor swimming around in the water, going under but we never saw him come up. We start getting worried about him. Of course, Ginger being the *Movie Star* she just HAD to mention Creature From The Black Lagoon, which made both of us kinda frightened; wondering what kind of island we landed on.

Little did we know the Professor knew we were watching and had gone under water and swam to shore and was sneaking up behind us to scare us and have some fun of his own.

Oh, this is nice, I need this, I get about knee deep in the water, I take my shirt off and start scrubbing it in the water, trying to get the soil and sweat out of it as best I can. I take the shirt to shore and hang it up on a bush. I take my pants, socks, shoes and underwear off. My poor pants, they've had it. Oh, how in hell did I rip my underwear, well fuck it, yet another casualty of the day. I toss them to shore, they're useless. I finish up the socks and pants and take them back to hang on the bush with my shirt. I go back and start swimming around, there's rock out here in this lagoon and the water is about 12' deep around it, perfect for a little diving. I crawl up onto the rock and stand up on it for a moment. The last of the stom clouds have cleared out, the moon is out, the stars are unbelievable. If you ignore everything that's been going on, this is actually a beautiful Island. I take the time to survey my surroundings and I begin to think about my unfortunate partners in our little misadventure, my mind turns to the Ginger and Maryanne and I begin to play with myself, just a little. It's been a long day.

I see something moving over by a bush, definately human, i'm not sure but I could swear it's wearing a dress. I pretend not to notice, but I dive back into the water and take a long swim under water toward some seaweeds. I surface in the weeds and take quiet breath of air and go back under. I swim around until I'm along side her, but behind some bushes. I quietly get out of the water and sneak around behind them.

It's Maryanne and Ginger, Ginger sitting behind Maryanne with Maryanne betwen her legs, Ginger has her hands on Maryanne's shoulders. Both of them are looking out into the water where I was swimming.

Obviously they were spying on me. Hmmm, I like that. I think they need a better show though and it's only fair, I've seen Maryanne naked.
I creep up on the girls.

I quietly say "Boo" as I grab both of them. Maryanne jumps, Ginger still has a hold of her, pulling Maryanne over on to her and Ginger lands on me. We end up in a pile in the grass. I start laughing, they each punch me in the shoulder for scaring them. I have my arms around both of them and I appologize for scaring them. I'm happy, turned on and getting hard...
 
I whisper quietly "I wonder where the Professor went and how can he hold his breath that long under the water?" I ask Ginger. She slightly giggles wanting to know if he can hold his breath that long while performing other tasks. In the state of arousal I've been in for the last few hours, that was something I did NOT need to think about.

We're sitting there quietly, Ginger's hands on my shoulders as she positions herself behind me more comfortably. I thought I heard something behind us in the bushes, but I was certain this time it was just my imagination playing tricks on me.

Just out of the blue, someone grabs us, almost screaming BOO!! We BOTH gasp loudly as Ginger grabs me and hear we go, falling on top of each other yet again, this time with me on top.

There stood the Professor, laughing his ass off at us as he reached for us both, pulling us to him and apologizing for scaring us. Ginger and I both punched him in the arm playfully.

Ginger ran her hand down the front of the Professor's body, brushing her long fingernails softly across his hard on. "Are you apologizing for THIS, too... Professor?" Ginger asks him with a coy grin on her face, licking her lips very seductively.

My eyes followed the movement of Ginger's hand and holy cow!!! A real live cock!! The only ones I've ever seen before have been in a magazine or online while visiting certain sites to browse pics. This was truly amazing!!! I stood there with my mouth wide open, totally shocked at what I saw.

I turned around and covered my eyes. "Ohhhhhh I can't see that!!!!! I'm too innocent for this!! I'm still a virgin." I blurted out. Feeling completely embarrassed by the secret that I accidentally let slip from my lips. Too embarrassed to face them both, I break away and run back to the Minnow, locking myself in my cabin, only to find out that the stupid lock doesn't work.
 
Ginger

"Am I okay?" He asks

"Oh yes Professor, you are far better then okay." I have a glimmer then lower my long dark eyelashes with a simple blush. Mary Anne offers to go back to the boat as I look over the Professor. "You know, if things get too rough, I'm there."

Somehow the chance wasn't meant to be as we headed back to the boat. I felt dumb wandering around barefooted.

I applied the ointment to the scratch and took a deep breathe. Gosh it would be so simple to just open the pants more and just suck on that throbbing cock that is growing under those shorts.

"Ginger do you hear that? I thought I heard drums?" I strain to hear it again; it was so faint I’m not sure I was hearing things. “Listen, I could have sworn I heard something!”

"Gosh Professor my heart is pounding so loudly I can't tell." I muttered

“There they are again, I did hear drums!! Ginger come on we need to warn everyone.”

So much for doing something with the Professor and off we went. There was hardly any light to tell anything by as sweat dripped from my forehead. This was really hard work plus we didn't bring all of those bananas back with us.

Professor hands the flare gun to Ginger. “Stay put, I don’t know what’s going on, and you’ll be safer here. I’ll go find Maryanne. Fire the flare gun if anything goes wrong.”

"Okay Professor." I nodded sweetly still dejected that I lost my chance to find out if brainy guys really have big dicks.

While I was alone I could have sworn that something moved in the brush. "OK, I have a gun and am not afraid to use it." I warned while shaking nervously.

Nothing moved or answered then there was another *thunk* I shoook then froze but not before firing off a flare.
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"GINGER" I snap, I stop, I rethink, I restate. Softly………………

"Ginger, I'm sorry, just a little stressed. Pass me the first aid kit please, I need to fix these pants before I trip over them." With that Ginger hands me the first aid kit. “Thanks”

I watched the way he cut the pants short. Oh man looking at his legs, gosh I just want to gobble him up and the Howells getting it on just made me want to get some nookie too.

Sometime later after the radio disappointment the Proffesor announces “Ladies, I’m going to take a quick swim and clean up, I’ll be back.”

"Alone, Professor?" Ginger asks him, with a hint in her voice for him to invite her to go along. .

"Just be careful out there, Professor and watch the water. It's cooler than you think." giggling as I stand up, stretching. I let out a fake yawn and tell Ginger and the Professor that I'm going to bed. Ginger said she's going to get ready for bed, too.

I gave the good ole Professor about ten minutes before slipping off in just a sheer slip to spy on his masculine attributes. Then I noticed MaryAnne and grinned sneaking up behind her. "Shhhhhh Maryanne, it's me, Ginger."

We were watching the Professor frolic in the water, I let out a sigh. "Gawd, I'd love to have the crawl up inside of me right about now."

Then we looked out, I wondered where the professor went. "You don't think something like the creature from the black lagoon got him do you?"

I quietly say "Boo" as I grab both of them. Maryanne jumps, Ginger still has a hold of her, pulling Maryanne over on to her and Ginger lands on me. We end up in a pile in the grass. I start laughing, they each punch me in the shoulder for scaring them. I have my arms around both of them and I appologize for scaring them. I'm happy, turned on and getting hard...

I flash a million dollar smile and say, "Gee Professor, if you wanted a three some you could have given a girl a hint."

MaryAnne showed a blush but I knew that she was thinking like I was, hey when there is a guy with a rock hard cock that has a really nice ass, why fight what comes natural, right?
 
"Well, lil buddy, I can only guess those people were natives and this island belongs to them."

"They seem to have been rather happy, having a celebration like that."

The Skipper didn't want to alarm his little buddy by telling him the celebration was probably because they knew they had visitors on the island and the visitors were "us".

"We've got to hurry back to the Minnow and let the Professor, the Howell's, Maryanne and Ginger know the danger that can be lurking on this island. I just hope they haven't wandered too far off from the boat."

The Skipper and Gilligan are making progress on their destination towards the boat. Walking quietly thru the jungle, trying not to upset anything or anyone that may be within hearing distance from them. The Skipper hears Gilligan calling him just barely above a whisper: "Skipper..... Skipper.... oooohhhhhhh SKIPPERRRRRRRR???" The Skipper turns around and doesn't see Gilligan any where, but can certainly hear him.

"Where are you little buddy... Gilligan??" The Skipper looks up and sees Gilligan tangled in a net, some sort of trap that must have been set to capture some wild animal of some sort. "Well... what are you doing up there?? This is not the time nor the place for you to.... " the Skipper stops and realizes it was a trap. He reaches in his boot and pulls out a knife, reaching up to cut the trap down, watching as Gilligan comes tumbling down on the ground.

"Are you okay, lil buddy?"
 
Professor

Maryanne running off.

"Oh my God, Ginger, did I just hear what I thought I heard?"
"Did she say she's a virgin?"

Ginger takes off after Maryanne, me in hot pursuit. Maryanne is fast she got to the Minnow well ahead of us.
Ginger and I catch up at her room, we knock on the door and it swings open. Maryanne is still crying.
We enter the room, Ginger kneels down on the floor by her bad to talk to her.
I look down and realize I'm still naked, I pull a small blanket and wrap it around my waist.
I sit down beside her on the bed. And stroke her hair.

"Hey, hun, it's okay, there's nothing to be ashamed of, you're an extremely beautiful, sexy woman."
"I'm betting you had guys chasing after you all the time back home."
"Hey, I did."
"I'm really sorry if we upset you."
"Maryanne, I'm a sex education teacher. Maybe it's time for you to learn what you've been yearning to explore."
"you weren't out there just to take in the night air were you. You're curious. Maybe Ginger and I can teach you."

Ginger is sitting there, she looks up and gives me that knowing smile...
 
CaptainPooh said:
"Where are you little buddy... Gilligan??" The Skipper looks up and sees Gilligan tangled in a net, some sort of trap that must have been set to capture some wild animal of some sort. "Well... what are you doing up there?? This is not the time nor the place for you to.... " the Skipper stops and realizes it was a trap. He reaches in his boot and pulls out a knife"

"Skipperrrrrrrrrrr, Helllllllp!"
"I'm stuck I can't get out."
I fidgit in the net. The Skipper pulls out his knife and starts cutting away at the net.

"Skipper, watch where you're cutting you're getting really close to my family jewellllllssss."
I fell out of the net.
The Skipper asks if I'm okay.

"I'm fine, can we go?"
 
Once I realize that I can't lock my door, I throw myself on the so called bed in the cabin, sobbing. "I can't believe I just blurted that out" I tell myself, feeling more ashamed of the situation I'm in.

I hear a knock on the cabin door and hear Ginger and the Professor calling me. Maybe if I don't answer, they'll just go away. The door opens and they come in. Ginger kneels down beside me, asking me if I'm okay. I turn to face her with tears in my eyes. For the first time of being on this supposedly 3 hour tour, I've seen compassion in Ginger's eyes.

The Professor stands there naked, reaching for a blanket to cover himself up with. He sits on the bed beside me, stroking my long dark hair with his fingers. He was TRYING to reassure me that being a virgin was nothing to be embarrassed about. Well... maybe to him it wouldn't be, but to me, I felt like I had the plague or something.

The Professor starts explaining to me that he's also a sex ed teacher. "That's just great!!" I tell myself. Someone like the Professor who's REALLY experienced at sex finds out that I'm still very naive when it comes to sexual happenings. THEN, the Professor suggests that he AND Ginger could possibly teach me what I've been curious to learn about.

Surely Ginger wouldn't go along with that idea.... or would she?? Ginger turns to the Professor and gives him more of a devilish grin. Even though I'm still very much embarrassed, I'm still aroused beyond measure and I'll be the first to admit, the thought of being with the Professor and Ginger was rather stimulating. I laid my head over on the Professor's shoulder, my tears subsiding.

We then hear moans coming from Mrs. Howell again. "Mmmmmmmm Thurston... ohhhhh you little devil... what's gotten into you tonight?" The three of us bust out in laughter thinking about what could possibly be going on in the cabin next to us.

The Professor reaches for my hand and then reaches for Ginger's hand. "Come on ladies.... THIS we've gotta see" he says as he leads us to the cabin next to mine so we can peek in on the Howell's.
 
"Family jewels." I laugh at Gilligan. "Lil buddy.... you know I'd never do anything to hurt you... much less harm your *family jewels* as you call them."

"Speaking of which... did you pay close attention to Ginger and Maryanne? And you know, Mrs. Howell is still a looker."

"What am I saying??? I'm the Skipper of The Minnow and even though we're stranded for now, we still have to remain professionals.... ain't that right little buddy???

"Lil buddy??? NOW where did you go??? GILLIGANNNNNN.... WHERE ARE YOU?"

I turn around and see Gilligan standing by a tree with several bananas all over the ground. "WOW!!! How did you get those bananas down so fast, lil buddy?" I asked. I walked over to Gilligan and bent down to grab a banana. Something fell from the tree and hit me in the head. At first I thought maybe there was a monkey in the tree throwing the bananas down, but when I looked on the ground, I saw a shoe, not just any shoe, but a woman's shoe, a high heel shoe.

I scratch my head wondering how a woman's shoe got up in the tree and then realized it belonged to Ginger. At least I knew we were getting closer to the Minnow. But, what would Ginger's shoe be doing up in the tree and where was her OTHER shoe?? Better yet, where were the others and were they safe?
 
LuvsDaddy said:
We then hear moans coming from Mrs. Howell again. "Mmmmmmmm Thurston... ohhhhh you little devil... what's gotten into you tonight?" The three of us bust out in laughter thinking about what could possibly be going on in the cabin next to us.

The Professor reaches for my hand and then reaches for Ginger's hand. "Come on ladies.... THIS we've gotta see" he says as he leads us to the cabin next to mine so we can peek in on the Howell's.

Maryanne's quieted down a little. She sits up and puts her head on my shoulder. I wrap her in my arms. I look down at Ginger, she's smiling up at me and damn if she hasn't the nicest breasts i've seen in a long time.
We hear the Howell's their back at it again. What the hell is Thurston superman. This I gotta see.
I take Maryanne and Ginger by the hand.

"Come on ladies, this I gotta see"

We creep over to their cabin, it like the rest of the boat is not in the best of shape after that storm beached us here. There's a nice a couple very nice size 10 to 11 inch holes punched through the wall of their cabin. Maryanne gets one hole, Ginger looking through the other, I have to share with both of them. Hmmm, cozy. It's dark in the hall, but there is a small lantern buring in the Howell's room. Makes for a romantic light.

I'm standing between the girls, my arms around both, switching between holes in the walls to see what's going on. Maryanne is completely engrossed in this, eyes wide, all I can here her say is oh my, oh my. Ginger also wide eyed, but looking hungry all she's saying is, Oh yeah baby.
Me I'm hard as a rock, the blanket fell off around my feet, I start slowly grinding my cock into Ginger's thigh. as I slowly rub both of their backs. I look at Maryanne.

I whisper, "Are you okay hun." She nods her head in the affirmative.
I get Ginger's attention and signal for her to look at Maryanne. She smiles and restrains a laugh. She looks down in the dim light and sees my swollen member, she gently takes hold of it and slowly guides me behind Maryanne...
 
CaptainPooh said:
"Family jewels." I laugh at Gilligan. "Lil buddy.... you know I'd never do anything to hurt you... much less harm your *family jewels* as you call them."

"Speaking of which... did you pay close attention to Ginger and Maryanne? And you know, Mrs. Howell is still a looker."

"What am I saying??? I'm the Skipper of The Minnow and even though we're stranded for now, we still have to remain professionals.... ain't that right little buddy???

"Whatever you say Skipper, you can count on me."

As I walk into something and smack my head into it. I end up sitting on my butt. I look up to see the words S.S. MINNOW II.

"Skipper I found her, I found the Minnow... We're back."
 
Ginger and I follow the Professor to the Howell's cabin. The Minnow had quite a bit of damage, including huge holes in the walls. The Professor spots two holes leading into the Howell's room. Ginger positions herself at one, while I position myself at the other one.

I can't believe what I'm seeing. "Oh my!! Oh my!!!! He's sticking his thingy in THERE????" I tell myself as I hear the Professor chuckle asking me if I'm okay. All I can do is nod my head yes. This is better than ANY magazine I've ever seen or any online porn site. "Ohhhhhhh wow!! People really DO put their mouths on other people's organs." Never having that done or never have done that to anyone, I had no idea what it would even feel like. It was something that could only be left up to my imagination to grasp.

I can hear Ginger moaning heavily "Oh yeah, Baby." were escaping her lips as she watched with wanton thru the hole, taking in every little movement Mr. and Mrs. Howell was making. The Professor hopping from Ginger to me, making sure we weren't missing a thing as he peeked in as well, taking it all in.

I glanced out of the corner of my eye and saw the Professor rubbing his hard cock against Ginger, hearing her moan even more as she reached up, taking his cock in her hand and barely brushing her voluptious lips across the head of his cock. I turned quickly back to watching the Howell's, my pussy becoming drenched with the virgin nectar that was beginning to flow rather heavily from watching them along with watching the Professor and Ginger.

I saw the Professor and Ginger moving away from the wall, expecting them to retire to a cabin of their own. I had no idea what the two had in mind, but boy oh boy, was I in for a surprise.
 
Professor

I'm now directly behind Maryanne, Ginger whispers something to Maryanne and gently grabbing my ass she slowly pushes me up against maryanne's ass. My throbing cock sliding in and out between her legs rubbing against her still clothed womanhood.. I slowly move my hands from Maryanne's back to her arms and gently around to her front, I hold her tummy and gently thrust more between her legs, she instinctively pushes back. I feel her trembling, I whisper it's okay. I work my hands up to her breasts, gently touching at first, slowly massaging her.
Ginger stands up in front of maryanne, she smiles at her, she touches her face, stroking her cheeks with her fingers. Gently running a thumb across her lips. Ginger brings her face closer to Maryanne's, they kiss...

I gently loosen up Maryanne's pajamas and slide her bottoms down to her ankles. She steps out, spreading her legs in the process.
I kiss my way back up her legs. All the way to her incredible ass. i slowly bury my nose in her ass as I gently give her the first licks to her beautifully shaved lips. She moans and gently slides back to me.
As she moans she parts her lips and Ginger gently french kisses her. Ginger removes Maryanne's top as I continue to gently pleasure her with my tongue.
Maryanne gently releases the straps to Ginger's gown, it falls to the floor. Maryanne is slowly surrendering to us. Ginger kneels and takes Maryanne's breasts into her mouth. Maryanne can barely support herself, she stretches her arms out to support herself against the wall to the Howell's room. She bends over just a little further, giving me greater access to her feminity. I gently probe deeper into this goddess, her scent, her taste, are intoxicating. She bucks a little more, she moans.
the Howell's suddenly stop their love making. Did they hear us?
 
I'm trailing directly behind my lil buddy, Gilligan, when all of a sudden he stops from running into something. He's so excited that he ran into the Minnow.

"Good job, lil buddy..... shall we go in and surprise everyone and let them know we're back?"
 
The Professor and Ginger walk over to me, with the Professor standing behind me. I feel him pressing up against the backside of my body, his hard cock as it presses against my ass. I gasp at first, almost ready to pull away, when Ginger takes her hands and begins to softly caress my face. Her touch feels like satin as her fingers tenderly relax me to the point of giving in to the desires that are buring deep within me.

I feel the Professor's hands on my outter thighs as he spread my legs apart, giving his hard throbbing cock full access to slip between them. Feeling his cock as it rubs back and forth across my pajama bottoms. His hands sliding up my body and reaching around to the front of me, cupping my breasts in his strong hands. Ginger pulls my pj top off, sliding the straps off my shoulders first, bringing her face closer to mine. I can feel her breath softly blowing upon the flesh of my face as her lips draw nearer to mine, at first, planting a soft rose petal like kiss on my lips.

The Professor's hands make their way to my bare breasts, brushing his thumbs across my hardening nipples as I can feel his breath on the back of my neck, whispering, telling me to relax.... give in to the pleasure that awaits me. My lips part as Ginger and I tenderly embrace in our first kiss. The Professor starts kissing the back of my neck, slowly trailing down my back.

I feel him removing my pj bottoms as his tongue begins to explore parts of me that have never been touched by anyone before, except by me. The pleasure is over whelming as I press backward against his face in search of yet more. I look into Ginger's eyes, seeing them filled with passion and lust. My hands sliding her dress off her shoulders as I expose her beautiful and sexy breasts. Just as I start to reach for them, she steps in front of me, lowering her head to my breasts, kissing them tenderly before teasing each hard nipple with the tip of her tongue.

The Howell's suddenly stop their love making. Wondering if they heard us outside their cabin; we all freeze for a brief moment. We then hear footsteps inside the Minnow, wondering who could it be since the three of us were there together and we knew where the Howell's were. We hear someone crashing into something and then we all said at the same time: "GILLIGAN!!!"

We were all so excited of the possibility that it could be Gilligan and the Skipper that for a few brief moments, we forgot about the aroused state we were in.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed silently to myself... "Just when it was getting soooooo good!!" more thoughts to myself kept flooding my brain.

The Howell's came out of their cabin pulling themselves together, just as the three of us were and we all made our way to the deck of the Minnow. Sure nuff, there was the Skipper and Gilligan.....
 
LuvsDaddy said:
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed silently to myself... "Just when it was getting soooooo good!!" more thoughts to myself kept flooding my brain.

The Howell's came out of their cabin pulling themselves together, just as the three of us were and we all made our way to the deck of the Minnow. Sure nuff, there was the Skipper and Gilligan.....

Maryanne startled by the noise, turned forgetting where my face was buried, damn near twisting my head off my shoulders. Oh well, if I gotta go...

I roll to a standing position almost grabing my blanket wrap but trying to get to the Stairway first. I sure as hell hope it's the Skipper and Gilligan, but I'm a pessimist.
I grab a club as I run up the stairs to the main deck.

"It's Gilligan... Skipper..." I shout, I bound across the deck to the Skipper to shake his hand and pat his shoulder.

"You have no idea how glad I am to see you!"
The skipper steps back quickly glancing Gilligan who hits a wall bounces off of it and lands right in front of me.
The Skipper looks down at my erection and says "Appearently not"

Oh yeah, I'm naked, shit.

Gilligan sits back up to be eye to eye with my one eyed monster. I step back and help him to his feet and brush him off.

"Gilligan, are you alright?" half laughing at the expression on his face, he's still staring at my cock, looking so confused, I think he's in shock.

Everyone else joins in all talking at once. One thing is for sure, they're safe and sound and back with us.

Ginger bringing my... Well Maryanne's blanket walks around in front of me. Quietly wispering "I think you'll need this Stud" With that she gives my cock a gentle stroke seen only by Mrs. Howell and wraps the blanket around me. Maryanne reaches over to help tie it on. She's only wearing her top but it's just barely long enough to cover her ass. Ginger the Actress must also be a quick change artist I guess you have to. She has her dress on.
Mr. Howell is wearing a sheet, Mrs. Howell has her robe on, but it's obvious she has nothing on underneth.

We all sit down to talk, but the sexual tension is absolute...
 
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Gilligan

Oh, what happened? Uggh, what happened to the Skipper, he just plowed through me.

I roll over to get up on my knees so I can stand. I look up, Whoa, the professor is right in front of me. Oh, he's naked, whoa, is that his dick?

The Professor is helping me up.

"Wha... wha... what's going on?"

Everyone's chatting at once, so much confusion, what is going on, why am I staring at the Professor's cock. Well now Ginger's ass.
I need to sit down.
 
Poor little buddy, so clumbsy, but wouldn't trade him for nothing. I just can't let him know that, though.

I can't help but notice the Professor being naked. In fact, I don't think anyone could. Poor Gilligan, raising up and being eye level with the Professor's cock. Not even sure Gilligan has ever seen one except for his own. And WOW!!! Mrs. Howell in just a sheet. Makes one wonder what those two have been up to.

You can see the hardness of Mrs. Howell's nipples and Mr. Howell sporting a raging hard on just under his robe. Thinking to myself "Way to go, Thurston Howell" personally, I didn't think the old fart still had it in him.

And Ginger and Maryanne, those two are enough to set my cock to twitching. All the talking going on at once. I try to get everyone's attention, but nobody is listening.

Maryanne lets out a whistle that silenced everyone. I look at her, smiling and nodding my head in thanks.

"Okay folks, listen up. We've got to talk and this is some serious business."

I look around the boat, making sure I have everyone's undivided attention.

"It appears to be that we're not the only ones on this island. Gilligan and I found a village of natives having a celebration tonight. I'm not sure what they were celebrating, but it could be they know we're here."

I hear the Professor make a smart ass remark "No shit, Sherlock." as I cut my eyes at him, telling him "Dig deeper, Holmes." Cracking a smile as I try to stress the seriousness of the matter.

"I know we're all under alot of stress right now, but this is the time for all of us to pull together and become closer. We can't afford for anyone to be venturing off alone on this island."

The Professor stands and agrees with me. As he walks to stand beside me, I keep giving my ideas to the others. "I'm not sure how much longer we're going to be able to stay on the boat. We need to build us some huts to stay in for shelter. We also need to start in the morning by taking everything off the boat that we possibly can."

"I know Mr. and Mrs. Howell will want a hut of their own, Gilligan and I can share a hut; but that only leaves enough material that we found for two more huts, so Ginger and Maryanne will have to share one and the Professor will have one to himself."

"Any questions...... anyone?"
 
Ginger

"Gosh Maryanne, I never meant to hurt your feelings. IT is just.. well in hollywood you get connected with people. I have a lot of times dated virgins.. I mean.. well.. it isn't a bad thing to be a virgin.. I mean I was one once ... and it's not really bad losing your innocence... at least with someone that knows what to do" I explained to Maryanne

We then hear moans coming from Mrs. Howell again. "Mmmmmmmm Thurston... ohhhhh you little devil... what's gotten into you tonight?" The three of us bust out in laughter thinking about what could possibly be going on in the cabin next to us.

The Professor reaches for my hand and then reaches for Ginger's hand. "Come on ladies.... THIS we've gotta see" he says as he leads us to the cabin next to mine so we can peek in on the Howell's.

Through this hole I get an eyeful of the action going on in their bungalo. I squirm and moan softly "Oh yeah, Baby."

I also caught that scent. I glanced at Maryanne who was really into the scene. There was a tiny trickle on her pajamas. I winked back to the Professor, easing back to stand beside him. Then I shove the boy to the girl, then step in front and start kissing.

Gosh Maryanne is so hot, I can smell her scent growing as the Professor gets into the heart of the matter. Her mouth is so sweet, and swirling my tongue over hers is making me even hornier. I went and startied to suck on her left breast and that really makes me wetter. Gosh where is a stud when you need one?

We hear someone crashing into something and then we all said at the same time: "GILLIGAN!!!"

I quickly grab up Maryanne's pants and my dress , catch the Professor's cock in the waistband and we stand pretty tightly together as Skipper and Gilligan bounce into the Minnow.

Then I happen to notice that Gilligan has got a nice boner too.. hmmmmm choices choices.. I love being in the indecsion, cause I choose them all.
 
Luvey

I awaken to Thurston on me again, pushing hard inside of me. "What on earth has gotten into this man?" I wonder. "Well, I won't complain that is for sure." Wrapping my arms around him I lift my hips to take him deeper into me. Grateful that I don't have to worry about becoming pregnant at this age, I groan as he pulls out, turns me over and puts me on my knees, only to slam back into me. Groaning and grunting as he pulls me back onto him over and over, I can feel the orgasm building inside me. As he reaches around me, and takes my nipples into his fingers, tugging them firmly, I scream and orgasm tightly around his still hard shaft.

He pulls out again, moves around and slides it between my lips. Still spasming deep inside, I feel him slide into my throat and out. Back and forth he moves, his moans getting louder, until with a deep groan he spills himself down my throat. I take as much as I can but some leaks out the sides of my mouth. As we lie their panting we hear a loud crash. The entire Minnow shakes from the collision.

I hear Thurston mumble,"What on earth?" as we quickly slide out of the bed. Thurston grabbing his robe while I wrapped the sheet tightly around my body. Stumbling up the steps to the deck we arrive just in time to see Gilligan kneeling in front of the naked Professor.

"Oh my!", I gasp, my hand covering my open mouth.

I hear Thurston cry out, "Gadzooks! What is going on out here?"

Everyone seems to be talking at once, and there is a great confusion of sounds. As I look around I am glad to see both Gilligan and the Skipper are safe but there is talk about drums and natives and somehow Sherlock Holmes has something to do with it.

I look around and see all the various states of undress and obvious signs of sexual activity. As I see Ginger slide her hand down the Professors blanket, I wonder what it is about this island that has everyone so aroused. Even now after all the activity we have been doing, Thurston's robe is jutting out and he is standing slightly behind me to hide his bulge, the problem is that I can feel him rubbing against my hip and it is arousing me About the only one that doesn't seem to be affected by this onslaught of sexual tension is the Skipper, who is talking about getting off the Minnow and building our own huts. I wonder if I can suggest some distance placed between the huts for privacy or if that would be too embarrassing. It is just that I have a feeling that people are going to be spending a lot of time in their huts.

The looks that MaryAnn, Ginger and the Professor are giving each other are so hot I am surprised that steam isn't rising from the deck. And Thurston is pressing harder against my thigh and moving back and forth. I hope the others can't see, but his breathing is getting louder. I try to ease us back a little from the group because Thurston is showing no signs of stopping until he is finished. It is as if he has been bitten by the TseTse fly of raging hormones. I can hear small grunts as he rocks more and more, and then a deep groan as he soaks the front of his robe. My cheeks are slightly red but I keep quiet not wanting to draw any attention to us as the Professor and Skipper begin discussing the best place to build the huts and how large they should be.
 
I'm sitting there beside Ginger, trying to take in all the Skipper and the Professor is talking about. The drums, natives, celebrations, huts, sharing huts.... most of it not sinking it until he said the word *celebrations*.

"Oh yeah, the ONLY thing I wanna celebrate is losing my virginity" I tell myself as my eyes start roaming around the deck. Of course, the Professor standing there in front of us wearing just a blanket covering his hardness that is still tenting the blanket forward. Ginger's scent that is quite intoxicating, filling my nostrils with the scent of her sex. And the Howell's, watching Mr. Howell standing behind his precious Luvy as he gyrates his hips into her backside, hearing the faint moans becoming a bit louder escaping his lips. And who can't help but notice that the Skipper is now rock hard as his eyes also wander around the deck, knowing there is a strong sexual aroma filling the air.

The only one who had no clue as to what was really going on was Gilligan. "Poor Gilligan." I barely whisper, as Ginger turns to face me giving me a questioning look as she mouths "What?"

"Oh nothing!!" I tell her "I was just thinking outloud." The sight of everyone being so turned on was getting the best of me. I could feel my juices still flowing heavier and my clit was just throbbing, needing some desperate relief.

The Skipper announces that we need to get what little rest we could for the night and that under no circumstances did he want Ginger or myself to be left alone. He then asked the Professor if he would stay with us tonight as a safety precaution. The Professor smiled as he looked at Ginger and me and very much obliged to do so.

"Meeting adjourned and all hands on deck at 0500 hours." the Skipper said as he reached over and patted the Professor on the buttocks, making the Professor jump in surprise, but then we all started laughing.

It was now 1:00 in the morning, this didn't give us much time for sleep and yet, I had a feeling that some of us wouldn't be sleeping anyway.
 
I stand there in front of everyone, explaining all the work we have cut out for us for the next day.

"Okay, folks, I know it's getting late, already 1:00 a.m., but I need for all the hands to be on deck at 0500 hours!!!!"

I can't help but notice the sexual tension going around. It looks like Mr. Howell is by no means through with Mrs. Howell... and I'm not sure about the looks being swapped back and forth between the Professor, Maryanne and Ginger. "That lucky bastard" I tell myself if he ends up getting it on with those two beauties.

Just the thought of the Professor having a threesome with Maryanne and Ginger sets my cock to growing. Hoping that nobody can notice it. Afterall, I AM human and have feelings, too.... but all in all, I'm STILL the Skipper of this boat.

"OKay, Professor, I don't think it's a good idea for Maryanne and Ginger to be left alone tonight... will you please stay with them and make sure they're safe?? You know... just in case we have any visitors during the night, whether it be the natives or wild hungry animals." Thinking to myself the only wild hungry animals are the Professor and myself and what I wouldn't give to be able to feast on Maryanne or Ginger or even BOTH for that matter.

"Once it becomes light, I'll need Gilligan and the Professor to join me below the deck to check out the engines and see if there is something we can do to patch up the boat and try to make it off the island. Mr. Howell... I'll leave you with the ladies to watch after them."

"Meeting adjourned, folks... let's get some shuteye."
 
Thurston

" Mr. Howell, I leave you alone with the ladies to watch over them. "

Thurston actually rubs his hands together, absolutely delighted with the plan !

" By golly, I'll do everything in my power to protect these fine females from those savage natives, if I have to hire a whole army to do it for me ! " Thuston declares. " Now Gilligan, dear boy, I need you to build me a hut as soon as possible, why yes, ...first thing in the morning, and I'll pay union wages ! ''

He pulls Luvey's arm, coaxing her back into their room for the night, ready to go at it once again, and to feel those lusicious, soft ass cheeks in his hands, squeezing them, before he mounts her for at least the fourth time in the last hour !

" Come on my Pet. " He whispers in her ear, watching her blush just like a young schoolgirl...

Thurston smiles to himself...what more can a man ask for, to be stranded on a tropical island with a virgin, a possible, future porn star, and his beautiful, yet spoiled, pampered wife...
 
Professor

“Well folks, looks like a busy day tomorrow, we better turn in.”
As I in a gentlemanly way, gesture toward the stairs down to the cabins to Ginger and Maryanne.
“Good night all, Skipper, Gilligan good to see you back, night!!”

With that I follow Ginger and Maryanne down the steps, mmmm, nice wiggles. We head for Ginger’s room, she has a queen size birth; I guess as a famous actor, she can afford it.
We walk in, Ginger closes the door, I spin around, dropping my blanket and push Ginger up against the door, not hard, but not gently either French kiss her, hard and passionate.

“Okay, honey, we need to really take good care of Maryanne.”
She looks at me, “you think!” with an ear-to-ear grin.
I whisper something into Ginger’s ear and go lay on the bed.
Ginger, walks over to Maryanne and says, hun, we’re going to put you into one of my personal all time favorite positions.
Maryanne sheepishly says “Okay”.
With that, Ginger guides her to the bed, has her crawl onto it and straddle my chest.
I slide my arms under her and gently push her body up to my head; gently I tongue her pussy again. Maryanne catches on quick, she slides the rest of the way up and gives me full access. I gently run my tongue up and down her pussy lips, moistening them and tasting her sweet nectar. She begins to catch the rhythm and slowly gyrates with my tongue.
I mumble “Oh geez, Ginger”, Ginger is between my legs, she ran her tongue from the tip of my hard cock to my ass and back up again. Holy Shi…. This lady knows how to use a tongue.
I intensify my efforts on Maryanne concentration is difficult. Maryanne is starting to buck and she’s doing her best to restrain her moans. I think she’s trying to avoid being heard like the Howells. She’s riding my face for all it’s worth, she put her hands on the wall above my head, her head keeps bobbing up and down, her hair is going everywhere, what a site. Mikie, I think she likes it. But this isn’t all I want to do to Maryanne and there’s Ginger who really needs a lot of attention. I sort of kind of try to signal Ginger to stop going down on me, I don’t want her to make me cum just yet, and she is really good. I want to explode in her mouth but not yet; I want to suffer some more.
I roll Maryanne off of my face and gently onto the bed. Gently I reposition myself in the missionary position between Maryanne’s legs. Ginger, is smiling ear to ear, she bends down, gives my cock one good suck and gently pushes it into Maryanne’s pussy. I slowly inch my way into her, little at a time, she is a very tight virgin, but virgin no longer. Between Ginger’s expert tonguing of my cock and Maryanne’s tight pussy, I wonder how long I can hold out. Ginger kneels next to Maryanne, she bends over to kiss her, full, french, passionate, oh very hot. Gently she takes Maryanne’s hands and guides it between her own legs.
Maryanne has a big smile on her face, her eyes have rolled to the back of her head and every push I make into her, she pushes back. Oh and to think we’re just starting…

I hear the Howells next door. I think I need to have a little talk with Thurston in the morning. I'm not an MD, but I have been through med school. I don't care what age you are, this is at least his fourth or fifth time at Luvvy. An erection for this many hours isn't a good thing. Though I do salute him for his stamina just the same. You the Man Thurston!
 
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Gilligan

"Skipper?"
I lay back in my hammock.
"You're my best friend, I need to talk to someone."
Skipper yawns, laying in his hammock, puts his hands behind his head.
"What's on your mind little buddy"
"Skipper, when I stumbled on the deck and Maryanne and Ginger came running up the stairs behind the Professor putting on their cloths. The Professor was naked, is it possible for a Man to have sex with two women at the same time?"
The skipper snorts out a laugh.

"That's not what's bothering me though."
The skipper quips, "Gilligan is this going to take all night?"

"Sorry Skipper, it's just hard for me to understand, but, I mean I really liked seeing the girls, they're hot and it turned me on, but what, well, ummm, what I don't, well, what I can't..."

the Skipper quietly barks "Gilligan, out with it!!"

"Skipper, you had an erection, Mr. Howell had an erection, the Professor had an erection and, well, when you knocked me down and I was getting back up, I umm, well I saw the Professor's cock and it got me really excited looking at it. You know, like the time you took me to my first stripper bar and you bought me a lap dance and we had to leave because I came in my pants when she started rubbing her tits in my face. That's the way I felt looking at the Professor's dick"

"Is this wrong? What am I supposed to do?"
 
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