Disclaimer: Gilligan's Island belongs to Sherwood Schwartz, CBS Television,
Gladysya Productions and United Artists. This story is not-for-profit, but I
Warnings: Voyurism, drug use, male solo sex, female solo sex, female/female
sex, male/female sex, strong language
Categories: Het, slash, bi
Pairing: Mary Ann Summers/m/f/m/f
Feedback: Yes, I want feedback.
Summary: Mary Ann decides to go to another part of the island for some
alone-time, only to have her come across some college students who chose the
island for some fun of their own.
Other Notes: This AU story is a birthday gift for Dawn Wells, who was born on
October the 18th, 1938.
Dedication: Happy 68th Birthday to Dawn Wells! -- ATK 2006
Gilligan's Island: Finally Rescued
by Andrew Troy Keller ([email protected])
I hope that you mind that I would start this little story of mine by
introducing myself. Okay, here we go. Ahem. Hi, my name is Mary Ann Summers
and I was one of the passagers of the small charter boat known as the S.S.
Minnow that was suppossed to only be on a fishing trip, only to have it get
caught in a storm and wrecked on the shore of an uncharted island somewhere
within the South Pacific.
And after we had heard from the radio that we had on board the beached boat
that no one else had known where we were, we had all realized that we had no
other choice, but to make ourselves at home on the island until someone
finally comes to rescue us.
And of course, that had caused all of us to become very close friends in
spite of the fact that we had each came from different backgrounds, like for
instance: a certain movie-star named Ginger Grant had became my roommate and
continued to be that, because there was still no hope of being rescued.
But that was before the 18th day of the month of October, which was when I
had looked around our little makeshift villiage and noticed that the Skipper
of the Minnow whose name is Jonas Grumby and his first mate named Gilligan
were still trying to get a signal fire started in spite of the fact that
Gilligan had kept on messing everything up, a high-school teacher named
Professor Ron Hinkley was conducting some sort of experiment, a
multi-millionaire named Thurston Howell III and his wife, Lovey were lounging
around and enjoying the tropical scenary and my own roommate was doing some
of her yoga exercises in order to keep herself in shape.
That had made me realize that it was the right time for me to go to the one
spot on the island and have myself some alone-time... and after I had taken
a few short steps away from the camp and turned around to discover that none
of my fellow shipwreck-survivors were following me, I had continued walking
away from the camp and all the way over to an unspoiled lagoon.
And after I had closed my eyes and taken a deep breath of the fresh clean
air, I had stripped off all of my clothes, took another deep breath and
jumped into the crystal-clear water, which I had found to also be cool and
And then, after I had been splashing around in the water and having myself
such a wonderful time, I had moved myself back to the shore, only to have me
discover that all of my clothes had suddenly disappeared and cause me to
start looking around and saying, "Hello! Is there anyone out there? Please
tell me who you are! I mean you no harm!"
That was before a young and handsome hunk with dark-brown hair had stepped
out of nowhere, walked over to me with a small smile on his lips, lifted-up
a filled-up plastic-bag and said, "I do believe that you were looking for
what's inside this bag. By the way, my name is Alan Donner. May I ask what
your name is?"
And after I had taken the bag out of Alan's hands and my clothes out of the
bag, I had started putting my clothes back on and answered, "My name is Mary
Ann Summers and I happen to be one of the survivors of the shipwrecked S.S.
Minnow. Has your boat washed itself up on this island as well?"
That had caused Alan to let out a small chuckle and answer, "Well, Mary Ann.
Not exactly. You see, my friends and I are students from Cleveland State
University and we had decided to take decided to take our boat out to the
first uncharted island that we could come across and enjoy ourselves within
the unspoiled tropical paradise."
And then, after he had invited me to go with him to where he and his friends
had anchored their boat and join in on some of their fun, I had given that
idea some thought and decided to accept his invitation in order to see what
his friends might make of me.
Just then, after we had reached the boat and Alan had introduced me to his
three friends whose names are Natalie Hale, Jeri Wells and Rick Denver, those
three friends had welcomed me into their little fold with open arms just
before a smiling Natalie -- a young and beautiful female with blonde hair --
had handed me an open bottle of beer and offered me to take a swallow.
And after I had realized that it was wrong of me to turn down a friendly
offering, I had taken a deep breath and gulped down some of the beer in the
bottle, only to have my head start pounding and my vision start spinning
around and around, until I had no choice, but to drop down to the ground and
Just then, after I had finally opened my eyes and placed my hand on my
forehead due to a hangover, I had suddenly discovered that I had been placed
inside one of the cabins within the boat and stripped bare-ass naked, causing
me to sit myself up on the bed and try to figure out what was going on.
But that was before the door had opened and Alan and his three friends had
placed their nude bodies inside the room just before Alan and Rick had
started stroking their stiff cocks and Natalie and Jeri had each started
pumping two fingers in and out of their hot, wet pussies and carressing
their own tits with the other hand.
And after the strawberry-blonde beauty named Jeri had moved herself closer to
me and her lips closer to mine, I had moved my head away from hers, cleared
my throat and said, "Look, you guys. I really don't think that we should be
doing this. You see, I had never been...!"
But just as I was about to say another word, Jeri had placed the tips of her
fingers on my lips and said, "Sssshhhh. It's going to be okay, Mary Ann.
There's no need for you to be afraid. All you need to do now is just relax...
and enjoy it," just before she had kissed me ever so passionately on the
lips and started licking all over my nude body--all the way down to my hot,
moist snatch and carressing my firm breasts.
And then, after Alan had placed his stone hard dick inside Jeri's asshole and
his hands on my bare shoulders and Rick had started pumping his stiff cock in
and out of Natalie's hot and steamy cunt and sucking on her stiff mounds, I
had placed my hands on Jeri's bare shoulders and said, "Aaaahhhh, yeeeessss!
That's it! Do it, Jeri! Touch me! Touch me there! Suck my wet pussy dry,
while Alan fucks you in the ass! Aaaahhhh!"
Then, after both Rick and Natalie had moved themselves closer to the three of
us and she had started sucking on my firm breasts, I had suddenly realized
that I was able to experience the one thing that I had never experienced with
any size group before, for I was experiencing pure and untamed erotica... and
enjoying every minute of it.
Just then, after Alan had placed his stone hard dick inside my pussy and
started licking on Jeri's snatch, I had started licking on Natalie's cunt and
carressing on her tits, Jeri had started sucking on Natalie's bare toes and
Rick had allowed Natalie to start sucking on his stiff cock.
That was before a sexually-energized Natalie had taken Rick's stiff cock out
of her mouth, rubbed it against her cheek and yelled, "AAAAHHHH, YES!THAT'S
IT! DO IT, JERI! DO IT, MARY ANN! TOUCH ME! SUCK ON MY TOES! 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 gotten itself shipwrecked on an uncharted island of its own,
the five of us had came and collapsed due to exhaustion and fell asleep with
our naked arms in a lover's embrace.
Just then, after we had finally made it back to my camp and introduced my
newfound friends to the other castaways, Gilligan and the others were so
happy that we were about to be finally rescued from that very island that
they had allowed Alan and his three friends to take them back to the
That's right, People. That was how all of the shipwreck-survivors of the S.S.
Minnow were able to escape from that prison of an island... and if we were to
see that place ever again, it would be way too soon.