Shipwrecked on Lust Island
- 3 years ago
- 28
- 0
Introduction: What happens when there are 4 men and only 1 woman marooned on a deserted island? The only woman on Shipwreck Island
This happened in the late 1950s before technology would have made it easy for us to be found and rescued.
My husband, David and I had chartered a small yacht for a long weekend cruise around a large group of small mostly uninhabited islands a few hours run from the port we started from. We shared the boat with another couple that we were friends with and there was a crew of two. A storm came up and a big wave came over the stern and swamped the engines. As we were tossed around, waves kept coming over the gunnels and filling the boat till we knew that it was going down. We sent out a mayday signal and put on our PFDs (life jackets) and looked to see what land we were near.
The storm had let up a lot but the boat was too far gone to survive. Even small waves were coming over the sides. Finally the captain said that we were going to lose the ship at any minute and were drifting away from the nearest land so he felt that we had our best chance to swim to land before we got too far away from it to have a chance to make it. We jumped into the water and started to swim. Fortunately we were in warm tropical waters but there were also currents and sharks to worry about.
Some of us were better swimmers that others and the currents were different in different places so if you did not swim fully thru one, it could take you in different directions than the person who did make it further and into a different current shift. Eventually I reached the beach. Others did too but we were as much as a quarter mile from each other because of how good we could swim in the currents. We all gathered at one point on the beach.
It was quickly clear that our friends wife was not there. We went out in both directions for at least a mile, looking and yelling for her but we did not find her. Her husband, Jeff was distraught. Finally it got dark. The captain had grabbed a survival kit that he had on board that was in a waterproof bag so he had matches and a lighter for us to start a fire, which we did, hoping that someone might see it and get us help or that Brenda would see it and come to join us. Some of the other things in the kit included a knife, a wire saw, fishing hooks and line and water purification tablets. We told Jeff that maybe she was safe on another of the nearby islands. Jeff sat away from us with his head in his hands, sobbing and thinking the worst.
Ever though it was not very cold that night, everyone was starting to shiver in their wet clothes. None of us had a lot of clothing on. I had my bra and bikini panties covered by a light beach dress. My sandals had not made it to shore with me. We decided that we had to get our clothing dried so a couple of the guys built some racks around the fire to hang everything on to dry. David and I walked down the beach and back into the vegetation so I could not be seen. We stripped out of our stuff so David could take it back to the fire to get it dry. Standing there naked, we couldnt help but to fall into each others arms and tell each other how happy we were to be safe and together. After a long kiss, David took our things back to the fire and hung them on the drying racks. I stayed out of sight but when I heard an animal moving in the underbrush, I ran to the fire and the others. Even though we all had more important things on our minds, my nude female body did draw some attention from the men, especially the way my 38-D boobs bounced as I ran thru the sand.
Im 28, 55 with a 38-D/26/36 figure. My tits sag some but not much. You cant expect ones that big to stick straight out. My nipples are big and harden easily when I just think about sex. I spend a lot of time topless out by our pool so I have a nice tan except where my G-string bikini bottom covers my muff. I do not at all blame the guys for how they reacted at seeing me. Actually, it makes me feel kind of pretty good and desirable.
After we and our clothes were dry, we dressed and talked about what to do next. It was decided that first thing in the morning we needed to find something to eat. Nothing had been saved from the boat. We also needed to find drinkable water very soon. Then we would go out in both directions to see if we could find if any people lived on the island that we were stranded on. The skipper and the mate would go in one direction and David, Jeff and I would go in the other. We would go for three hours and then turn around and come back. This would have us search somewhere around 20 miles total and if we were really lucky we would find Brenda, wherever she had come ashore.
We decided to try to get some sleep so we would be ready for the search in the morning. Jeff had found a plant with very large leaves so he gathered up some of them and laid them on the sand so we were not directly in the sand. We cuddled to stay warm with him up tight against my back. Even though we were in a bad situation, I felt my husband get an erection. I lifted my leg and after he pulled my panties to the side, he found his way into my hole. We fucked slowly and deep till he released his fluids in me. It did help us relax and feel close to each other and safe.
The next morning as the sun came up, David and I headed to be with the others. The captain and mate had been busy, from first light, looking for items from the boat that had washed ashore and had found some. One thing that he found was light enough to float but part of it was light weight sheet metal. He had used a rock to shape it into a shallow bowl shape. The tide was out so he went along the beach finding clams. He boiled a little bit of salt water in the bowl he had made and steamed the clams till they opened and were ready to eat. The clams and the fruit that he had found and knew were good to eat made a pretty satisfying meal. He said that if we did not find fresh water, he could boil salt water and catch the vapor and when it turned back to liquid, it would be good to drink. That would be slow and hard to get any large quantity but better than dying of thirst because you cannot drink salt water.
We started out on our search of the island to look for people or things we could use. After about an hour of walking Jeff, David and I were very happy when we came upon a small spring fed fresh water stream. We shared a big three way hug. We found a couple of other things that had washed up on shore from somewhere that we might be able to use. We planned to get them on our way back.
We had been walking about two hours when we spotted people coming toward us on the beach. We yelled and waved and ran toward them till we got close enough to see that it was the skipper and mate. We had walked half way around the island and met them coming the other way. We compared notes and headed back to where we had come from. It was a deserted island but did have the essentials that we needed to live. We were discouraged that we did not find Brenda but we assured David that she could be on another island and ok.
Skipper spent the rest of the afternoon fishing out along a rocky area. He caught ten small fish but they would make another good meal. He kept the cleanings for bait to be able to catch more and better fish. We sat around the fire and talked and told each other more about our lives. About midafternoon I whispered to Jeff that I had to take a crap and asked if there had been toilet paper in the survival kit. He told me no. He said that I would have to go out into the bushes and use leaves when I was done. I asked him to come with me as I was still concerned about animals.
Over the next couple of weeks we started getting into a routine. We built hammocks out of vines. We built a giant SOS on the beach out of rocks and kept a fire going at night in hope that someone would see it and come rescue us. We learned where the things that were good to eat were and how to catch good fish. David and I kept our sleeping area away from the others and made love every night. I think the others probably heard us a few times when I got especially noisy. We got rained on a couple of times and took our clothes off to dry them. None of us felt uneasy about seeing the others nude any more although I did notice that sometimes I would cause the other guys to sprout erections and I could see that they were looking at my body longingly. We started to build a lean-to that all of us could use as shelter when it rained.
One night while David and I were laying together, down the beach from the others, my husband asked if he could talk to me about something. I said sure. Honey, I love you very much. I can see that the others are really getting in a bad way with you being the only woman here and them not thinking of having any hope with you sexually. Over the years we have done a little swinging with other couples so I know that you are Ok with being with another guy. I wanted to let you know that I would not have a problem if you wanted to share your beautiful body with them. I think it would take a lot of stress out of our situation.
I told him that the same thought had gone thru my head and that if he was sure that he was Ok with it, I might be willing to help the guys out. The following day the skipper had waded out chest deep in the cove to fish. So he would not get his clothes wet, he has taken them off. I took mine off and waded out to stand next to him. Having any luck? Not yet. I watched him stare at my breasts as my nipples hardened. I want you to know how much we appreciate everything you are doing to keep us safe and get us rescued. As I was saying that, I reached out and found his erect cock under the water. I sure hope a hungry shark doesnt come along, I giggled. I ducked under the water and slid my mouth over his manhood.
When I came up he was stammering. What about your husband? I told him that we had talked about how we could tell how much I was causing the guys problems and that we decided that it would be OK if I helped all of them out a little. Would you like to come back into the trees where I can show you just what I mean? The skipper followed me out of the water and back into the tree cover.
As soon as we were out of sight of the others, I turned facing him and dropped to my knees. His erection was hard as a rock and pointing straight at my face. I reached out and wrapped my hand around the base, leaned forward and took the head between my lips. I licked around the head and sucked. When I pulled off there was an audible pop from the broken suction. The captains knees went weak and he almost collapsed. I took my hand away and slid him into my mouth till I had his prick was at the top of my throat. I gagged just slightly and started bobbing up and down on his shaft getting my lips well past half way. He gently put his hands behind my head and encouraged me to keep doing what I was doing.
After only a couple of minutes, I could feel his ball sack tighten and his cock start to expand. About the same time, he warned me that he was ready to come. Rather than stopping, I doubled my efforts till I was sucking a big load of his spunk down my throat while he was moaning and groaning and jerking his hips. When he finished and calmed down, I pulled off of his prick and swallowed the last of his load. I looked up at him and smiled, I told you that I wanted to thank you. I kissed the tip of his manhood and stood up.
Everyone else watched us come out from the woods naked and they looked at each other. We put our clothes back on and everybody sat around the fire. Look guys, we know that we are making the best of a bad situation and that I am the only woman here with four healthy men. David and I talked and decided that it was putting too much stress on everybody to be in such a restricted sexual situation. I want to tell you that until we are rescued, I am making myself sexually available to each of you. You do have to be nice to me and if I say no to anything, that means no. Understood? The skipper and his young mate quickly said yes. Jeff sat with his head in his hands. We knew that he was thinking about his wife.
Frank, the nineteen year old mate stood and took me by the hand and started to take me back into the trees. I stopped him and told him that there was no need to hide what we were going to do and I lead him over to one of the leaf mats on the sand, stripped off my clothes that I had put on and laid down. Frank looked at the other guys. My husband gave him thumbs up and Frank quickly stripped. He jumped between my legs. I watched his nice thick seven inches as he put the tip between my labia. It was a good thing that I was already wet down there with anticipation because he was not interested in any foreplay.
With just one fast hard push, he was buried balls deep in my quim and he started pounding away at my pussy like a teen having his first fuck. Considering how long we had already been on the island and how fast and hard he was pouring it to me, I was amazed at how long he lasted. I wrapped my legs around his waist and matched his strokes with hip thrusts of my own. I think I was excited about the three others watching me fuck a boy almost ten years younger than me. I could feel my fluids freely flowing.
Frank must have lasted at full speed for more than ten minutes and he brought me to three hard and loud orgasms before filling me with what felt like a gallon of his hot spunk. We were both breathing hard when he finally slowed and pulled out of my very well used and well satisfied cunt. I quickly spun around and devoured his penis, sucking and swallowing the remaining combination of his and my fluids. I could tell that if I had continued much longer, he would have regained his erection. It was tempting but I decided against it.
For the next several days my husband, the captain and the mate used me almost non-stop, sometimes one at a time and sometimes two of more of them would share my body, but Jeff stayed to himself and did not join the action even though sometimes we could tell that he was watching. After a week of getting fucked and sucking cocks more than I had in my whole life before, I was bouncing up and down on Davids pecker when he pulled me down so my tits were pressed against his chest and I felt someone get in position behind me and press his cock against my ass hole. I looked beck and it was Jeff.
Jeff roughly pushed his large cock head past my stretched sphincter muscles and buried himself in my butt. He held my hips and rapidly pounded balls deep into my bum like he was mad at the world and was taking it out on my ass. It wasnt long before he was spewing his seed deep in my rectum. He collapsed and rolled off of me, crying. He sobbed and apologized over and over to both us and to his Brenda. We assured him that it was alright but I think it might have been the first time he had ever cheated on his wife.
Everyone was now settling down and we no longer fucked non-stop like rabbits. I still had sex with all four of the men but it was not like it had been when we first started. After the dam had burst and most of the dammed up water had flowed out, all that remained was the steady flow of the natural stream, to turn a phrase. David found that he really enjoyed watching me have sex with other men and he encouraged me to do it in numerous perverted ways including golden showers with much of the piss going down my throat. That will never be one of my favorite things to do but I was game for anything my four men felt like doing to me.
We had been on the island for almost two months and things were taking on a feeling of long term normalcy when one day about mid-day we spotted a boat on the horizon. We put green leaves on the fire and made a lot of smoke. Soon we could tell that the boat was headed toward us. We put our clothing on and stood at the shore waiving as the boat came closer. Finally it got close enough that we could see a person standing on the bow waiving energetically. It was Brenda, Jeffs wife.
1213
She groaned as she came to, her vision blurry as she looked around. "Where am I?" she groaned, then tried to move only to find herself hanging from the ceiling and shackled thoroughly. "ouuuhhh..." she groaned in pain. "As to the where, you're in an adult toy factory. As for the why, because I saw you and decided you might be the one person that can give me what I want." Stepping from behind the hanging woman, Batwoman let the fingers of her left hand trace Holly's right thigh...
NEW IDEAS ???????????????? SHIPWRECK-1?The? market was busier than? usual since today was the SLAVE SALE and it was well known that the beautiful white woman with long black hair that was captured from the shipwreck would be sold to the highest bidder. This african country was a haven for slavers in this year of 1820.? Slaves were bought and sold at open air auctions? attended by the wealthy plantation owners. There were several sadistic lasbian owners who wanted to purchase the? beauty...
My parents Jairam and Santoshi owned and operated a fishing boat named Mata Anusuya out of a West Coast of India. My father was the captain; my mother the cook, my brothers Vishnu, Narayan and Krishna were deck hands. My father dealt in fish that brought a hefty price at the fish auction. We went to sea and didn’t return until it was filled with fish. I was left on my own during the days that my family was at sea. I lived with my sister in laws and an old maid, I went to school every day, did...
IncestHe had spent the whole cruise chatting up a tall willowy blond, he had he thought just cracked the case and was escorting the said lady when they hit the mine, an ex ww2 thing that had floated about the vast ocean all this bloody time and chosen there little cruise ship at a moment when he, Erin Mount-bank was about to get his leg over, the fruition of a week of hard chatting! 25 minutes later he was clinging to a spar and apparently alone in a very wide-open sea, littered with a few wooden...
Introduction: Batwoman returning back to Hollys loft from patrol beliving trhe woman is asleep is in for a rude awakening. It had been a long night and an even longer patrol, and Kate was drained. Slipping into the window quietly to find her Holly fast asleep, Batwoman moved quietly for the chair and started to get undressed. Removing the belt with practiced ease, she then took off the cape before she removed the gloves and boots…, only then placing her hands on the dresser and lowering her...
That night a storm came up. Their tent threatened to blow down, so they took it down and retreated into the car. The wind howled and the waves crashed all night. The next morning at first light, the men saw the wreckage of a small boat, just off shore, and they got out of the car to investigate. As they walked along the shore, they spotted a body on the beach. Steve walked over to it and looked down on a woman with blue skin. As he rolled the body over, she jumped to her feet while pulling...
The rogue wave hit the boat early in the morning. The Bradford family had just stepped down into the hold for dinner. Vanessa, the youngest child of Genine and James Bradford, was the last to come down the steps, closing the hatch behind her. At the little galley table, her three older brothers were already scarfing down the prepared food as quickly as they could. Their little sister barely reached the last step when their whole world literally turned upside down. The power went out, items and...
IncestThe weather is getting rough out here at sea. Maybe you shouldn’t have listened to those two girls, whoever said ‘the costumer is always right was dead wrong’. You think all these things to yourself as the yacht you take people on short cruises in the pacific is being rocked around like a toy. The two girls who paid extra to get you to go out there when you knew there was a storm coming are huddled right next to you. You know you didn’t do it for the money, those two were hot as hell (your...
After Lacie's extraordinary night with the young Prince and Princess, a sailor appeared at King Al Mikahil's palace to escort her back on board the Coq d'Or.A beaming Captain Sindwell welcomed her. "You have half an hour to prepare yourself," he said. "No, don't look distressed, it's not an ordeal. We're taking you to the market of Al Nen Drowd. It's a feast day, something you must see. Beautiful colours, tasty sweetmeats, aromatic scents everywhere."But how could Lacie give her mind to such...
Straight SexThe sounds of the ocean filled your ears, a familiar sound...your name was John. And you were lying on something..sand, a beach? And the sound of birds squawking and chirping in the distance. This wasn't your ship. It had been weeks since you had heard the sounds of birds. Probably months by this point, cramped on the ship and working tirelessly to maintain the thing. From preparing sails to fixing boards to making sure that one old geezer you forgot the name of stopped hitting on the captain's...
I was served in my office on Friday morning. There was no drama attached to it since I knew it was coming, as did my secretary and some of my staff. The process server was ushered into my office and made his perfunctory request for identification before passing me the envelope with the divorce papers. I added another item on my "getting even list" when she chose to try and embarrass me in my workplace rather than serve me at home. I called Miles Hoffman's office and told the secretary that...
Based on the story line idea (expanded by me) of John T at www.eroticillusions.com. Used with artist permission. To see his art, go to the above website and click on art/erotic stories. John T will be down in the right hand column. Princess Diana had finally been restored to health by the healing device on Paradise Island. However, her restoration had depleted the Amazons supply of Amazonium. Queen Hippolyta had promised that, if all the Amazonium was used to heal her, Princess Diana would...
Holly crept up behind Kate with instinctive ease, then like some guard dog she bit on Kate's cunt then chewed playfully on her flesh through her latex while her hands shot forward, and grabbed Kate's tits. She let out a deep, long moan that resonated through the latex into Kate's cunt as latex covered flesh muffled it. She couldn't resist Kate's succulent position one moment, and she wanted some of that sweet pussy so badly! "Ahhhhhhhhhhh...., uuuhhhhh....,...
Giovanni listened to his fancy radio. Most people seeing the set assumed it was used to hear broadcasts from the Vatican. In fact, Giovanni was actually listening to the transmissions from his Caribbean island. When the radio signal stopped, Giovanni know the island had been overrun. It was lost to his enemies. It was time to cover his tracks. He set a few dials on the set and pushed a small button setting off hidden charges buried in the islands soil. There was enough explosive to destroy...
DOT'S ISLAND By Sailor861 Dorothy (Dot) Cochrane, 42, of Glasgow, Scotland, got out of bed this morning,showered, dried herself then strapped and locked her lubricated,10-in.-long,3-in.-diameter stainless-steel dildo deep inside her pussy, slipped into herthree-piece business suit and rushed off to work – annoyed. As usual, the first, faint grey light of a cold March Monday morning felldimly on the Scottish industrial city skyline and Dot did not want to go toher dreary office job at...
"Damn it, Philip, don't be so bloody selfish. You've got three months vacation from university, surely you can spare three weeks? You know very well I can't go, I have business to attend to. Your mother can't go down there on her own."It was strange how my father always had "business to attend to" when mother went of on her trips.My mother is Dr.Anna Bridges, a geologist of considerable repute, working for the State Geological Centre. Even on her annual leave she could not stop working, but...
This was written as a serial story on my website over a period of several months. The Strange Island Part 1 It had started out as a great day, in fact, one of the best days of my entire life. My name is Lee Carvin and I was a 17 year old guy who was busy having blast. I had just graduated from high school last month, and as a reward my mom and dad sent me and my best friend Eddie off on a vacation. It was a fantastic island resort vacation, with just the two of us, and no...
Tease Island The Early Season "The new boat comes today" M. Fulbright Penopskott commented toDawn as he squirmed on the bed. Dawn nodded, and continued her trail of flicksagainst M.Fulbright's suffering shaft. Dawn leaned closer, staring intentlyunder her platinum blonde bangs, as her pink nails painted to match her tubetop poked and stroked M. Fulbright's purplish shaft. "You betcha, M.,and you're making some nice change from it, huh?" Dawn looked right into M's eyes and licked her full lips...
163 AUTUMN ISLAND [A SERIES BUT ONLY IF YOU WISH AND ENCOURAGE,]“WELCOME TO WHAT COULD BE, YOUR OWN ISLAND” Dougy the boatman said helping the agent, who was some-what green around the gill`s it must be said, helping me onto the pier from the small and rocking boat, the sun beat down, as the birds undisturbed for perhaps 10 years wheeled and screamed at us miserable intruders, I motioned him to sit for a moment and his colour began to return, he obviously was not a good sailor! I took from the...
The heavy iron belts make it quite difficult to walk The heavy iron belts make it quite difficult to walk. The weight causes problems and I cannot imagine to stay with these terrible belts for a longer time. But there is one advantage of the belt around my waist: As long as I wear the belt I cannot become laced in one of these extremely tight corsetts which I saw on our way throug the yard. These corsetts seem to be incredible tight. One girl was standing, fixed in a frame with her...
I disembark from the watercraft and get my bearings. I am standing on a long dock that juts out into the bay where our seaplane recently set down. The dock ends at a smooth white beach, beyond which is a tropical forest and a group of structures rising up among the vegetation. On the far side of the bay sits a stone keep, a lighthouse at its apex. The sun is warm on my skin, the sea breeze cool and inviting. The travel agent was right about this place it’s paradise. With me are my two...
Philip Johnson Prologue I won’t say it’s essential that you read Sable Island first but if you don’t I’m not sure you’ll ever be able to fully get into this story. And for me to try to give you a quick thumbnail idea of the first book would take me at least a couple of chapters and still the flavor of Sable Island would almost certainly suffer. I’ve received many very flattering e-mails and comments and a number of those have asked me to write this. So it is with some trepidation that I have...
The ferry slowly went past the castle to my right and the National museum to my left. It was a quiet Saturday morning; the water was like a mirror and the buildings reflected into it. I shaded my eyes and looked at the castle again. A big brown grey building where the King of Sweden and his family lived and worked. Below it, the traffic flowed with cars and buses making their way to their destinations.Mine was the town of Sandhamn in the archipelago of Stockholm. It was the last major town...
OutdoorFRANK WAS SITTING in the Qantas Club in the international terminal at Sydney airport, when he heard his name paged. He quickly stood up and walked to the front desk and there was the tall, athletic and beautiful Sandy, dressed sensibly for travelling, but still looking good. He greeted her with a gentle kiss, showed his membership card to the receptionist and then led her to his table. She accepted his offer of coffee and once she had drunk it they both got up and selected a few things from...
The Island The small plane leaped into the air. Roger Kramer watched the dials nervously as his older brother Vince took them out low and fast. Behind him, Dashel Conroy chuckled, running his hands through the money. The armored car job had been perfect. Roger had come home from Iraq with ten kilos of C4 hidden in his bags. He had also spent four years learning how to blow things to hell, and a year disarming IEDs at about two bucks an hour. Vince, his older brother, had been in stir...
Thunder Island is the most beautiful of the coastals. It’s still beautiful, in spite of now being filled with condos, motels, gigantic mansions and tourists ... it’s classy and scenic and just fabulous. You are a lucky motherfucker if you can afford to live there. The foliage is still thick and rich, with red cedar, oaks, loblolly and longleaf pines everywhere. The businessmen that turned the beauty of the island into money were careful, at least, and much of the natural beauty of the place has...
SEAN: Good gravy it was hot! Oh, sure, there's hot, but then there's the hot you get in the summer in the Midwest. If you didn't grow up here, you wouldn't know what I'm talking about! It's the kind of hot where the humidity is higher than the temperature. Your clothes stick to you. The air doesn't move. You keep hoping to find shade on the trail ahead, but when you get in the shade, it isn't any better. So far, this Independence Day weekend was the hottest weekend of the year. It...
This is not an advertisement for the scat island, but instead description and narration of activities and events that take place there. Somewhere in pacific, there is this island not shown in any maps and can hardly be seen on google-maps! The island has a rim of narrow yellow sand beach and in the middle it is mainly green. On one side the island is slightly elevated like a small hill, and where this elevation starts, there is a small plain strip where woods are less and if you look down...
FetishThis is a fictional sex story. If you dont like or agree with sex storys, please leave. Its just a fantasy tale and starts like this. This story starts in Japan where we took our kids on vacation.My wife thought it would be nice to let the kids see a different culture. The kids were getting close to graduating and my wife wanted one last vacation as a family before our first born went to college,so that's what we did. My wife's mother Barb came along.everything was going along according to plan...
IncestThe breeze that came in from the Atlantic ocean did not do much to quell the baking sun on the beach of Marabogo. The small island laid approximately one hundred miles off the coast of Namibia, Africa.John Morton and Henry Larsen sat on the beach in their sunbathing chairs looking at all the skimpily clad women and ripped black men. Both men were nude, wearing nothing but chastity belts, something that was customary for white men on the island. John felt his penis strain against the inside of...
PLEASURE ISLAND: THE POOLSIDE ENCOUNTER Chapter 6A Learning More About The Island You both go and take showers to clean some of the mutual cum off and there is plenty of heavy petting and another round of orgasms. Coming out of the shower was when it got interesting for me reasons. "I can't believe that your makeup stays in place and doesn't have to be reapplied. It's not fair. Especially the deep painted red of those lips. It still looks like they were painted next to an old '55...
I never used to believe in the spiritual world. Psychics, seances, Voodoo, Santa Rosa and all the rest always bored me. I guess you could say I didn't believe in Ghosts or the Supernatural. What changed my mind about all that was a strange event in my life. It happened the summer after my 25th birthday. It was a warm August day. A couple of my friends and I decided we'd crash a local nude beach. The only place where clothing optional beaches on Long Island where I live, were either...
The following story contains characters owned by DC Comics/Warner Bros. It is written as a fanfic parody story not intended to make any use of actual story lines in published books. The story is purely for fun, with no profit to be made by the authors. It is free to be archived on any site wishing to do so, provided the authors are given proper credit. We would really love to hear any comments you'd like to send us. Thanks, and we hope you enjoy it! Wonder Woman and Catwoman...
My name is John. An ordinary name, and it fits, because I'm an ordinary guy. I'm fifty-seven, short, and not particularly well-built; I have thinning hair, a weak chin, and ears that kind of stick out. I'm not exactly ugly; I just have the kind of face you don't remember two minutes after you see it. I'm a corporate accountant, which is every bit as dull as it sounds. I drive a twelve-year-old Toyota, and I live in a small one-bedroom apartment. I have no close friends, no brothers or sisters,...
SupernaturalEdwin looked at the pile of paperwork on his desk and rubbed at his eyes. It had been a really long day, and only midway through what was bound to be a long week. It had begun with his friend Danny's death two days ago, and since then the Island had been a hive of activity getting things prepared. In a couple of days time Danny's c***dren would arrive on the Island, having just found out that they were triplets given up for adoption, and they'd be meeting here for the very first time. On top of...
It was shortly after one when a small island was spotted off the port bow, and Captain Jimmy adjusted the yacht’s course to approach it. He and the other frolicking fornicators had come back on deck at noon, for a hearty lunch, and he had taken the wheel on the main bridge. Most of the others surrounded him as he described the island as they came closer. “It’s not really all that much of an island, maybe a mile long and half that wide, at best. It’ never had anybody living there permanently...
It had been about eight months since they had been rescued from the island. Their story of surviving the disaster and their rescue briefly made some headlines before other events occurred, that natural cycle of news. What had happened on the island was kept a secret by the seven survivors. The captain and his first mate, absolved of any responsibility in the shipwreck, moved on to work on another boat. Dave and Rachel were still a couple. Brad and his wife Leslie returned to their lavish...
Part one I was born under a lucky star, had a fairy for a godmother, whatever. Anyway,for some reason I'm a winner. And now you expect me boasting about my successfulcareer, how I surged to the top in no time, the power I hold, the fabulousamounts of money I earn. Sorry to disappoint you. I never entered the rat race,actually I'm unemployed, permanently, never in my life had a proper job. Aha,you think, spoiled son of a wealthy family. Nope. My old man was a truck driver,who died of a heart...
Glimpses of the Island Prologue Isla Del Sur, known simply as the Island to its inhabitants, was first discoveredin the 16 th century when a Portuguese merchant shipbound for Japan went off course after rounding Africa. Lost in the Indian Ocean,the ship stumbled across the uninhabited island group. The captain marked iton a chart, refreshed his supplies of food and water, and headed due west,eventually finding the African coast, where he continued on his way. Upon hisreturn to Portugal the...
Chapter One At twenty nine years old Joe and Marcie Streeter were the average couple with aspirations and dreams that so many couples their age had. He was a research executive and Marcie was a staff person in marketing at Fielding and Croft. Joe had sandy hair that he wore a little on the long side and he had a winning smile that he didn’t use enough. Marcie was on the tall side, close to five feet eight inches tall in fact and she was painfully aware of her height. She had a bad habit of...
Authors note - This was my first foray into writing. I had intended to rework this story after a lot of unfavourable criticism but I could not do it. This is how it was first published and this is how it stands.The Island Chapter 1ArrivalAs Ashley and I stood on the dock waiting for her friend Carol, I wondered why I was here. Was a two-week vacation on a lonely island in Northern Ontario really what I wanted, or had I let Ashley talk me into it? Had I capitulated to this trip in the hopes our...
This story contains graphic sex and the main character is turned into a human toilet. If this does not interest you read no further. THE ISLAND by Lauren Westley Chapter One I'll never forget how it all started. I was in the Caribbean fishing with 5 other guys. We were about 200 miles south of Florida when a squall suddenly appeared making the sky ominous and the waves quite treacherous. Our boat road the waves pretty well and we managed to radio for help but a half hour...
Patricia felt her heart skip a beat when she caught sight of Dr. Mackenzie coming through the doors of his office the following Monday morning. Having just spent a most enjoyable weekend with him, she thought, WOW... ! Talk about being handsome and sexy... , I go weak in the knees every time he's around me. Looking out his office door, Jordan could see Patricia was busy preparing for their first surgery of the day. Knowing he was unobserved, he couldn't keep his hungry eyes off her....
Chapter 1Karl Newman was pretty messed up – the result of a sexually confused Colorado childhood. Around the time he hit puberty he was introduced to sex through the keyhole of his mother’s bedroom door. It was seldom that the single mother needed to satiate her lustful urges but, occasionally, strange men would visit and nights of forceful love-making would ensue.Always curious, Karl would watch through the spy-hole and masturbate as his mother was ridden hard from behind or from the front...
Greg slowly twisted his hand, slowing the outboard motor behind him to a stop. The vibrations, which had been traveling up his arm and shaking his poor middle aged body for the past half hour, eased as the ship began to coast towards the rocky shore. Ship. Really, that was a grandiose term for the "True Blue". It barely rated being called a boat. Ten or twelve feet long (he'd never bothered to measure it), the True Blue was just an old aluminum rowboat with an outboard motor. His father had...
Nyoni looked up when she heard the noise. Another machine was traversing the sky heading towards the north-east. She had felt a shift in the magical energies from that area and now believed that the visitors had found the Giants. She knew it wouldn’t be long before they found them too. She sighed. Unlike the Giants, it wasn’t a spell that kept her people tied to their islands. It was their fear. Her people hadn’t fared well at the hands of humans in the past. While the Genteli were more...
When I was a kid, fifteen as I recall — and that was long enough ago that I don't care to dwell on it — my dad, my mom, my cousin and I lived for three years on a small island off the northern coast of Maine. My dad was a botanist who worked for the state and he'd been assigned to catalogue as much of the flora of the islands as he could. Three years was all that had been funded for. So we moved to this little island for no other reason than it had an available house on state-owned property...
Chapter 16: Epilog - The Island Dee Dee placed the copy of the tape backup of her computers onto the shelf, so that it was now a complete set again, with the others. The missing file folder which contained a large number of technical documents on Dee Dee’s lab machines and procedures was now back where it belonged also. Dee was familiar enough with her own work, that a quick inspection of it proved that none of the pages were missing. “It’s good to have you back again where you belong,” she...
HARRIGAN'S ISLAND © 2010 by Anthony Durrant Harrigan, the harbour's errand boy, entered the room of David Parker, the first mate of the S.S. Marine, and found him lying on his bed in a drunken stupor. With him was his captain, Jacob Grumbly, an old hand in the Hawaiian Islands waters. Harrigan took one look at Parker and told Grumbly: "It looks bad, doesn't it, Skipper? I came in here and found him this morning. I think he's dead to the world for...
HumorI often find myself wondering how we all became so open-minded with regards to sex on the island. I think that when we arrived, the majority of islanders already enjoyed each other and they were more or less gagging to get us involved too. It was some years ago that I got involved. I remember it well and it was when I did a favour for Tom. That led on to a wonderful New Year’s Eve party and we have never looked back after that. Steve and I had decided at an early age that we would be...
Group SexI found myself standing on the beach, wearing, I imagine, the stupidest face in human history, and absolutely nothing else, not even my wedding band or my four-metal bracelet, which was meant to control rheumatism. Since there were no mirrors about, I could only guess that my face reflected my feelings of utter consternation. I remember thinking so much for Alfred and his big mouth the one moment, next I'm here. The sand felt soft and warm underfoot, the sky was clear, the sun hot but not...
Sex on Manness Island. The island would have passed undiscovered but for the fact that it held a magical secret. And that secret was, that it helped you overcome any sexual hang-up you cared to think about. Anything. Some people had problems with getting it on with another human being. Man or woman, they just could not manage it. But here on Manness Island, you could find a solution. Some said it was already buried here, like Pirate treasure. Some said it was brought here during the war, and...
TV Island by Mike R. Pen This story is for adults. If you are under 18 do not read. Except for Fictionmania, this story may not be copied to any other website without written permission from me. Enjoy. John woke up and groaned. His head was throbbing with a massive headache. He guessed he had really tied one on last night. With his eyes closed, he continued to lay in bed, trying to summon up the strength to move, and at the same time trying to calm down the rumbling his...
Why in the world anyone would choose to build a tiny little cabin on a tiny little island in the middle of a tiny little lake is something I've never figured out. But there it is and there I was going. It'd come down from my wife's side, and when her parents died she and her siblings had turned it into a sort of family trust. We all split the costs of the upkeep and share a vacation destination. The unwritten by-laws still work fairly well. The obvious hot dates are doled out democratically;...
“I think the King’s going mad.” I looked around surreptitiously, hoping no one heard what Blake had said, wondering if it was possible to get the kid alone in a room and find out what he meant without being overheard. “Where is he?” “On his way. You’ll see.” With that unsettling prediction, I turned back to the main foyer to see Cailan coming down the stairs to greet us. He looked, frankly, like hell. His golden hair was greasy and lank, he wore a wrinkled doublet with the sleeves rolled...
Crash Island I was on an unbelievably beautiful vacation that I had won in a contest. I was going to island hop around the Caribbean for the entire winter. It would last a full six months from November first to April thirtieth. Getting out of New York was a wonderful thing once in a while. At my age of sixty this was also a dream vacation, one that I had actually dreamed of for most of my life. When I won it I was speechless then I jumped for joy. When I told my boss that I needed six...
The cruise ship was steadily making its way toward a far-off island in the Caribbean. The people on the ship were anxious to arrive at the place called Pleasure Island. This all included resort was supposed to be the best place on earth to spend some vacation. It was open for single and young couple only. The resort was offering a unique experience to their client, they called it the game. Visitors could only bring the clothes they could wear on arrival and even after that, they are asked to...
FantasyDisclaimer: The usual ... if you're underage, stop reading (and how did you get a hold of this in the first place), if you're offended by transgender or transsexual ideas, stop reading, and if you're unlikely to enjoy erotic descriptions of sex, stop reading. Permission granted to re-post on any free site with attribution. This "spurt" of activity was both energizing and highly distracting for me. My job demands much of my time, as does my wonderful partner and lover, and I now...