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It had been almost 10 years now on the island!

All of the people had given up hope of ever being rescued or finding some way off the island and back to civilization!

Mary Anne and Ginger had a grass shack to themselves with water piped into the place with bamboo "pipes" courtesy of the Skipper and faithfull Gilligan. The women had almost no cloth clothing left as it had all rotted away ,so they had taken to wearing grass skirts and the bras that were so tattered they were almost topless . The professor had his own shack and was still trying to make a radio out of the parts he had salvaged over the years. Mr. and Mrs. Howell had moved across the island to the more atractive part of the island and spent most of their time thinking about the past and counting their worthless money.

Gilligan had grown muscular with all the work he did for everyone and he had a golden tan. Both of the young women had talked about how he was getting better looking since the group had been ship wrecked ,so long ago.

Ginger even had thoughts of getting Gilligan to come over for dinner some night and seeing if he was really "Hung" as well as Mary Anne said. Mary Anne told Ginger: "I saw him one morning down at the washing pond and he had just slipped into the water. He was built like a HORSE down there! A real salami; 8 or 9 inches at least"! Ginger smiled at the idea of having Gilligan-the-fool, blessed with such an enormous penis and she never knew it. Both of the women had been sexually active before the island trip and it had been 10 years since either had any real sex! "If I could just let him do me just once.....maybe that would be enough!",Ginger thought to herself as she breathed deeply and watched her 36D cup breasts rise . "I still have my looks and health", but all I can think of lately is hot,steamy cocks."

Mary Anne was thinking about her Coconut Creme pies and the way the Skipper and Gilligan loved them so. And she also was thinking about Gilligan's nude butt and the monster meat hanging in front, as he stepped into the blue-green water that day. Mary Anne's bra strap snapped as she stretched and her full,firm breasts sprang out from the torn and tattered scrap of nylon and lace. "Oh shit!, I'm going to GO-NATIVE and throw that bra away!" Mary Anne secrety wanted to go topless,ever since the group had been stranded. She had developed a nice pair of tits (36C's) and her nipples always seemed to be pointing up, erect and very suckable! She had teased the men several times and noticed the professor and Gilligan's pants several times when they had noticable bulges develop when ever she was close to them.

"SKIPPERRRrrrrrrrrrrr! Gilligan was tring to mantain his ballance on top of the grass hut that the men had built for the two women,but he stepped wrong and fell right through the woven bananna leaves and vines and plunged down,striking the sandy earth floor and narrowly missing the two women inside.

Mary Anne and Ginger were planning to have a dinner that night and invite Gilligan and the Skipper over for fried fish and some of Mary Anne's Coconut creme pies. Gilligan had the breath knocked out of him and he lay in a heap, trying to get his breath back. Mary Anne,always so helpful,was at his side quickly and helped him up to a sitting position. Ginger was on the other side of him and tried to assist him also,but she used this as an excuse to try and check out Gilligan's crotch area. "Can't really see much now.....although it...might be as large as Mary Anne said"; Ginger thought to herself and tried to slid her hand into his private area,as both women helped Gilligan to his feet. "Oooohhh ! Ginger???? and Mary Anne!, Thank's a bunch! "GILLIGAN! Little Buddie! Are you alright?, the Skipper asked,standing over the three and catching a nice view down the open necklines of the young women. Ginger had taken an old T-Shirt and put it on over her last bra. Her shorts were torn and ripped,but sewn up with some thread from Mary Anne.

Mary Anne had her last remaining red blouse and a pair of faded denim shorts she borrowed from Mr.Howell. The Skipper had always admired both women and had dreams of making love to Ginger;

slowly removing her tatered clothing and sticking his tongue into her......mouth and sucking those big...lovely boobs. But most of all, finding out if she was a redhead down there! Now Mary Anne was very attractive also,but she seemed like his daughter!....back on the mainland.

"Remember!...cone back around sunset and we'll have a fish dinner and some surprises for you"!, Mary Anne and Ginger said to them as the Skipper and Gilligan finished the work on the shack and prepared to leave for their grass hut several yards down the beach area.

Mary Anne and Ginger worked on several projects that day: One was to take Ginger's remaining dress and convert it into a pair of sarongs for them to wear, that night. Mary Anne had caught several fish and had cleaned them,ready to fry later. She had also made 3 coconut creme pies and they were baking in a "oven" that the prof.

had rigged up. (An old oil drum on bricks;over a fire).

Mary Anne worked hard at everything and tried to keep her mind on the food and the clothing,but she couldn't help but think of the situation: stranded on this weird island with no way to get back to California and why haven't any ships or planes ever come close? Was anyone looking for them? Any what about her boyfriend? What had he done?.....after 10 years,he was probably married to someone! A tear developed in both her eyes,and for a moment Mary Anne stopped cleaning the pampano that she held. But, then she sniffed away the tears and thought about her blessings. A bunch of good people, wonderful friends and an experience she could always talk about.....maybe even write a book about! ......if she ever got out of here.

The sun was low now and the sea was turning from deep blue to a darker shade of purple. Slowly the waves were breaking along the sand. Sea birds circled and glided along the beachfront. Leave here?

many people would PAY hundreds of dollars just to stay here for a week!

The fish were frying in the one pan on the island and the Coconut creme pies were cooling inside the hut.

Mary Anne and Ginger had finished the sarongs and looked fine! The two wore a red flowered design by Ginger,who had split the last dress of her's into two pieces. Neither women wore any shoes or underware. Both had a wild orchid in their hair. Both looked delicious! Mary Anne could not get used to : NO panties or Bra and she could see her nipple outlines under the thin cloth. Ginger's breasts, although bigger, had equally active nipples and her's were also visible under the swirl of cloth that covered them.

Gilligan and the Skipper arrived just at sunset and brought two bottles of sparkling wine, purchased from Mr.Howell for all the money the Sipper had and an old pocket knife of Gilligan's. The guys had bathed and used coconut oil after they shaved. Both wore some very tatered blue jean shorts and ripped cotton t-shirts, no shoes. The Skipper was wondering where Mr. Howell got all the stuff he and Mrs.

Howell had. It seemed they always had an endless supply of food, wine and freshly ironed clothing! Perhaps he had a secret way off the island?

Or had the Professor finally found something that worked?

Ginger and Mary Anne greeted them at the entrance of the hut.

In the flickering reddish-golden light of several torches on bamboo poles stuck in the sand and the sunset, both women looked wonderful!

The Red sarongs clinging to their curvy bodies, the flowers in their hair and the fantastic smell of cooking food was a powerful force. Both men felt their bodies energized and were eager to taste the food and enjoy the women's company. Gilligan was thinking how beautiful Mary Anne and Ginger looked tonight and couldn't take his eyes off of their breasts,with the so erect nipple outlines. Gilligan had played "the Fool" for so long, he was tempted to trip and spill the food and the wine or cause some other disaster,just to hear them scream at him and cause another ruined evening,but he did not. He could only stare at the women as they sat across from the low bamboo table and as he ate the wonderful dinner, think of making love to Mary Anne and sucking on those two erect nipples that pointed at him now,from across the table.

"Care for another slice of my pie? Gilligan"? cooed Mary Anne,as she leaned toward him. "Wow! It's wonderful,but I AM SO STUFFED ! Maybe later!" ,Gilligan sighed,wondering if the women noticed his very erect cock and afraid to stand up. The Skipper and Ginger had taken their coconut shell "Glasses" and a wine bottle down to the beach and left Mary Anne and Gilligan alone in the hut.

The waves were hitting the beach in a slow ,measured pace, the light from the torches was dim and a full moon was in the purple-black sky. Gilligan was trying to remain cool,say something funny, his heart was beating very fast as he stood and took Mary Anne's hands and kissed them. "Everything was so fine tonight and I've never seen you looking so beautiful Mary Anne", Gilligan said,hoping his voice would not crack but it came out with a deeper tone than normal and Mary Anne smiled and pressed closer to him, touching Gilligan's chest with her breasts.

"Why thank you Gilligan!" , I hoped you and the Skipper would like us..

err... it tonight", Mary Anne said. "You know.... for 10 years we've called you "Gilligan"! "What is your first mame anyway?",she giggled.

"Well's really...... Gilbert"!, never liked the name . You'r the first to know!". Mary Anne laughed , "Gilbert Gillagan, that's a real mouthful". They were now sitting on the sleeping bag, used by Mary Anne as a bed and Gilligan moved close to her,homing in on her very red,full lips. He had his hands around her and pressed his lips against her's with an eager force,his tongue slipping into her mouth.

Gilligan's cock was erecting and Mary Anne's left hand found it and she began tracing the bulging mound with her fingertips wondering if she could determine it's size. Gilligan was enjoying the kiss; her soft body against his,her breasts pressed against his chest,her hand grasping his erection now and she was beginning to moan, deep down in her throat. The wine had begun to alter her outlook and combined with her sexless life for all these years.....well she was just tired of holding back. The professor seemed so cold, Mr.Howell was married and Gilbert was not so bad looking,in the moonlight! Besides....she HAD TO know if Gilligan's cock was the monster she thought it was!

Gilligan stopped kissing her and started to remove Mary Anne's sarong. It came off easy enough, as soon as she removed the safety pins holding it on. Mary Anne's breasts with their small erect nipples greeted Gilligan's eyes and he was thrilled when he took each into his mouth and sucked each throughly. Mary Anne closed her eyes and moaned, feeling her pussy beginning to moisten. Gilligan removed the rest of her sarong and allowed Mary Anne to Undress him.

Mary Anne was on her knees,quickly and pulled the blue shorts down his tan legs. Gilligan's cock sprang up and outward as she slipped the shorts down. "Ohhhhhh Gilligan! You really DO have a Big One!", Mary Anne squeeled with excited joy! His 10 1/2 inch penis had bounced out with the stiffness of a cock in full erection and booped her nose. Now the two were on the "Bed" and Gilligan was pressing kisses on Mary Anne's breasts and working slowly downward. Mary Anne writhed around under his hot lips,feeling a growing tingle spreading out from her wet pussy and fighting back the desire to scream out loud as Gilligan neared her most secret place. He allowed her to grasp his steel-hard cock and twist it in her hands ,marveling at the feel of it and at it's length and girth. Then as she waited for him to plunge into her eager love nest......hoping he was able to give her the pleasure she so desired and deserved........"Oh Gilligan! Hurry up! I need you now!...

Please DO ME! ........what are you waiting for????? Hurry up darling !

Ohhhhhhhhh !!!! GILLIGAN ! DOOOOOOO ITtttttt! Do ME NOW!

Mary Anne opened her eyes and saw EVERYONE ON THE ISLAND gathered around her and Gilligan! The Professor, Skipper and Ginger, Mr.and Mrs.

Howell and Gilligan,now standing and clutching his shorts in front of his flacid penis. "Have you heard the NEWS?", they all shouted! All were talking at once. Mary Anne was trying to get her sarong back on as they all turned their backs. Mr. Howell did manage to get a good look at her bare breasts,all tan with their small hard brown nipples. The Professor also watched her nude body and wondered about the strange stirring in his pants. Then dressed, Mary Anne listened as the excited group told them about the Professor's radio he had been working on and how he had contacted a ship and IT WAS TO BE AT THE ISLAND IN THE MORNING!!!!

Gilligan lay in his bed of bannana leaves and thought about the dinner party and Mary Anne. Her warm kisses and her Coconut creme pussy!

Her pie was good too. "I wish ,I had time to taste both! Damn IT ! Just 2 minutes more. DAMN! DAMN ! TEN YEARS on this ISLAND....and all I needed was 2 more minutes! Gilligan thought about the coming morning it would NEVER WORK! He drifted off to sleep and dreamed about chasing Mary Anne and Ginger along the beach. All three were very nude and Gilligan sported a 12 inch penis, very stiff and his balls were as big as apples,which made it hard to run ! At last he caught Ginger and dragged her down into the foaming surf. He sucked her tits and thrust his tongue into her salty sea pussy and was delighted to find the hair trimmed into a heart shape and very red,like her head,now damp with her sweat and the sea. He thrust his erection slowly into her ,as they both lay on the shore, the water breaking over them. Ginger was moaning and calling out his name as he began the thrusting. Then Ginger was gone and Gilligan was pressing deep into Mary Anne,forcing her into the wet sand. The moon was out and some where he could hear the sound of a large ship's horn sounding.

The sun was already up when Gilligan woke and rolled out of the leaves. On the beach all of the people had gathered and had arranged their bags of belongings, as it were. A group of ship wrecked people, dressed in rags and one in a sarong. Gilligan watched as the ship came into view and saw the small power boat start for the shore. He watched from Mary Anne's hut as the people got into the small boat and headed out for the waiting ship. When the ship could not be seen any more,he turned and untied Mary Anne. He removed the gag from her mouth and he expected Mary Anne to begin screaming and clawing at him. Mary Anne smiled up at Gilligan, took a deep breath of fresh sea air and said, "Gilligan,you did'nt have to tie me Coconut !".

The End

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