Some time ago, my family watched a TV show called Fantasy Island.

When a commercial came on, we would go around the room to see what everyone wanted to take or have on their island.

This was a weekly family tradition, even when my brothers were at scout camp or overnights. And our ideas changed weekly, except for moms!

After my brothers, sister, and dad said what they wanted, my mom always said, "My usual Diet Coke, Cheese, and Chocolate." We all laughed, and she joined in the family joke. Then they would look at me, the last one to choose.

This one particular time I was dreaming, I was in a small boat that ran out of gas, forgetting to bring a can of spare fuel, drifting towards a tropical island I had never seen before, fringed by white coral beaches and palm trees blowing in the wind.

Removing my swimwear, I slipped on my sundress. The boat finally ran aground in the shallows. I got out, up to my knees in water, and using all my strength, pulled the boat up further onto the beach, then tied it to a nearby tree. "Thanks for teaching me knots, Boy Scout brothers," I whispered to myself.

I assumed I was alone, and expecting that there was no one else on the island, I went to investigate.

As I went in further, I heard laughter and saw a group of men in their thirties or so. They were all naked, at least six of them, they were arm wrestling while chatting to each other. There were no women at all. I stood quietly, watched, and listened. Smilingly good, they spoke my language.
Someone finally noticed me and started walking my way. "Well, hello, beautiful. How are you today? You look lost."

I backed away and lowered my eyes. "Oh my! I'm so sorry for staring. My boat ran out of gas and I left the can on my dock."

My name is Sandra, but my friends call me Sandy!"
He replied, "I'm Fred!" By then, others had come up, and I greeted them all.

One gentleman I thought I recognized came to my side. "Well, hello, Sandra," he said. I thought I recognized him but couldn't remember his name at first.

They walked me to the open area where I first saw them, several tents were sitting along one side. Looking further, I saw boats in the distance through a clump of trees. I asked, "Where am I?"
Looking at Rodney, I was quiet for a minute. Then he said, "It's Rodney, remember!"

Oh yes, of course, I am sorry, I had only known him for a short period.

He goes these are some of my coworkers and my boss, pointing to David! I smiled slightly. "Babe, you are at our men-only mini camp. Do you remember I was telling you about it days ago?

But, I don't understand why you are here."

I smiled and started to laugh. "I drifted ashore." "You drifted?" "Yes, Rodney, I drifted. I don't live that far away, and I ran out of gas, and I forgot to check the tank. The can is on my boat dock under the shaded trees."

I liked Rodney somewhat; he was muscular and tall, with an erection standing proud against his tummy. But looking at the other men. I begin to wonder as I smile!

Rodney cupped my chin in one hand and then kissed me on the lips just before his tongue slipped into my mouth. I quickly backed away after that!

Rodney said, "Don't feel ashamed about what you see here. Let me show you." As he eyed the others as they looked on!

He took the hem of my dress and pulled it over my head. He stared and my firm boobs, taking one in each hand!

"Did you dress like this for a reason?" he said.

I laughed and said, "No, my swimsuit is on my boat, wet."

"Oh, babe. Do you know how long it has been since I wanted to do this to you?"

"But, but what about the other guys?" I said, between the kisses that traveled across my breast.

"Oh, you will be our queen! After all, I am the one who invited these men here. We are all here for the weekend. But now you have arrived, and I can see they are licking their lips and rubbing their stiff cocks."

And I noticed they all wanted me, or at least four of them did.

Rodney and I continued to make love, my arms going around his shoulders as we kissed deeply. The others had gathered around, stark naked, stroking their erections.

When our kissing was done, I noticed the men bulging cocks. I said, "Gentlemen, he is not mine fully. You may spray your load on me at any time if you wish!"

I stared at each of them, admiring the different sizes and shapes of their manhood, some cut, uncut, thick, thin, long, and shorter. Some with a foreskin, some not. All of them were rock-hard. Two men carried an air bed from one of the tents and placed it on the ground nearby.

Rodney gently pushed me down, helping me to lay on the mattress before he started rubbing my pussy. His fingers slipped inside me, and I realized I was very wet.

Then he mounted me, his face above mine, his body supported by locked arms. Other fingers played with my pussy lips and rubbed my clit. Then I felt his cock being positioned at the entrance to my vagina. A second later, he thrust into me, and I yielded to him.

He fucked me hard, pounding me. His cock touched my clit on every stroke, and I felt my hips flexing in response. He shuddered when he came, and as I felt the warmth of his ejaculate hit my walls, I came too. Rodney's cum was inside me; he bent low, kissed me, and whispered, "This weekend, all these men may have you if you want them, but heed me: before we depart this island, you will be mine forever."

He continued, "Fred is my good friend. He is a very randy pastor, and I have helped him out many times when he does a wedding." I laughed and said, "No, Rodney, I will not be yours!"

I looked up at Fred and smiled as he said, "Suck my cock, Queen Sandra!"

I reached for his big fat cock; while I looked at Rodney, I smiled and said, "I am a free woman. I plan to stay that way a while longer."

When he nodded his head I started sucking Fred's cock. Rodney rolled off me with a smirk and softly said, "We shall see."

And then Fred lay down beside me and took hold of one of my nipples and played with it. I continued to suck Fred, and he groaned loudly. Rodney smiled, taking my other nipple into his fingers, starting to twist it, and then heard me moan, "Oh yes!"

Someone started passing strawberries around to place inside the Queen’s two holes; someone else put a strawberry inside Fred's mouth and told him to feed the queen. As he followed their chants, he bent over, and they stopped as I took the bit Fred had bitten off for me. As I chewed it and swallowed, I licked my lips and pulled Fred down. "Do you have the paperwork if I need it?"

He smiled and said If I don't, we can get it done quickly once the weekend is over, as he kissed me and whispered, " They are all good men, Sandy!" Fred gets up and walks away with a smile.

They all took turns to kiss me with the strawberries. Only a couple went inside my holes because they were allergic to strawberries – or so they said.

Before it got dark, David and another older gentleman offered to help me move my boat to the other side with their boats. They moved it next to Rodney's and dropped the anchor before grabbing a bite to eat.

After dinner, Danny, one of the other guys, told me not to worry about the dishes, as he saw I was about to start washing them. He continued and said, "You are a guest and a queen." He kissed me on the cheek. Danny was one of the young ones with a small cock. Smiling, I whispered, "I want to help; besides, I want to see what kind of TLC Rodney will give me. And I promise no harm will come to you."

As I continued doing the dishes, Danny smiled, "Oh, you are a minx, aren't you, little one?" "Who, me?" I quietly responded.

After we finished the dishes, he hugged me sideways and said, "Let's go find him."

Later that night, I wished them goodnight and then started for my boat. Fred saw me about to leave the area and said, "Queen, where are you going?" As I turned back, everyone looked up as I said, "Back to my boat. You men don't need me here."

What I didn't see was them pulling their mattresses out and laying them on tarps. "My queen," Rodney said as he came to me, took my hand, and placed me in the center.

"You are among men who crave the touch of a woman, even though the chain of events has changed, and everyone, or almost everyone, wants you. And tonight it will happen, and most of them will be sore by morning! Looking at some of these cocks, I can say that they will enjoy your moaning and groaning."

I said, "I can do threesomes."

"Those that want to taste the queen, please line up over here, and those that want the queen to taste them, over there," he said, pointing to two areas. The last two were Fred and Rodney. Fred let Rodney choose where he wanted to be, and Fred went to the other end. As they both kissed me, I felt fingers in my pussy and hands on my breast. After they both came, I couldn't stay awake anymore and dozed off. Sometime during the night, I felt my body being spooned and a cock in my ass; it was Rodney, and I felt relieved.

The next morning, as some of the men were sleeping, I snuck away with the men who were awake; they wanted to go do some swimming. One stayed back at the campsite in case the others woke up, wondering where we went.

As the morning went on, everyone was finally up and mostly at the beach, where the boats were. As some caught fish, I went to my boat and got something fresh to eat as I watched the guys fishing.

I saw David, one of the older men, walking over to me. I loved how he caressed me last night; no man was ever that gentle with me, not even Rodney. But David was different than the others; he was caring. He had come to see if I was ok.

"Permission to come aboard, Captain!" he chuckles. I offered my hand, and he took it.
"Hello, David," I said. This is all new to me, and it's been a bit too much. I just needed to get away from it for a bit."

He hugged me and said, "I want to be honest with you, love. I thought about you all night and how things may be a bit too much for you. And having only known Rodney for a short period, you have gone above and beyond what I expected from anyone in your shoes."

"Are you sure you know what you want!" he says.

I took David's hands and, shaking, said, "Are you trying to pull the big brother card?" as I leaned forward and kissed him.

A few minutes went by, and David asked me, "Are you ready to tackle today?"

Smiling at him, I said, "With you, Fred, and Danny by my side, for sure."

I said, "If I hadn't met Rodney, I wouldn't have met a genuine person like you!" I leaned forward again and kissed David on the mouth. This time, our tongues met, and David pulled me closer to him.

"I am so happy you met Rodney! With me as his boss. I can still have you. So, my queen, my bed is your bed whenever I send Rodney away!" He kissed me again as he pushed my head down and asked me to suck his hard cock.

As David came into her mouth, we heard Fred and Danny calling for us. Saying, "Breakfast is ready". As we kissed one last time, David whispered, "You may call me Daddy when we are alone, queen!" As we were about to leave my boat, both Fred and Danny approached us, staring as David said she wanted to show me something.

I said, "Yeah, wait for me." I wanted to grab the bag of fruit as they were about to leave. "Oh, right, hang on, Danny," as I turned and grabbed it off the Captain's chair. The three of them wait for me as I turn, smiling, "I don't want to waste these." I handed the bag to Danny.

Fred and David helped me out of the boat. Fred said, "Oh, before I forget, the wedding is at noon." What wedding? I never said I would marry anyone! "

"We need to leave soon; there is a storm moving in. As I got out of the boat, the four of us walked back together.

David hung back and kissed me, whispering, "You are mine! I will tell Rodney he can share you with me or something." After breakfast, everyone quickly circled us. David stood back and watched as Fred married us.

My emotions were going crazy, and just before I was supposed to say, "I do", I fainted. Someone brought me a chair, and Rodney helped me sit. David pulled out a capsule of smelling salt. He broke it and put it under my nose.

Rodney watched this very closely and realized that something was up between his boss and me.
When I came around, Rodney quickly knelt and said, "Are you okay, babe?" He looked at his boss. "What happened? Why the smelling salt?"
"Rodney, when you have been around someone with anxiety issues like our queen here, you teach yourself to look for the signs." He looked back at me. "Now, queen, do you want to finish your wedding now or later because the storm window is closing?" I looked at David and said, "I thought I would be fine if I could stay seated. But Rodney, I can't marry you!" I said. "I'm sorry."

Just then, there was a clap of thunder off in the distance. Everyone quickly collected their stuff and got to their boats. David told Fred he could ride with Rodney. He wants Sandra badly, but she doesn't want him. As everyone kissed the queen goodbye, they all started to leave. David pulled up the anchor to my boat with Rodney's help, and took off, getting to my house quickly. We all covered the boats and got in quickly before the rain came.

Rodney said, "David, please stay with her tonight. You seem to understand Sandy's condition." David raises his hand to Rodney's shoulder and reminds him that he's had to deal with it before. "That's right! I am sorry, man. I thought you were making a move for my girl."

"I am so sorry I misjudged you," Rodney said.

Rodney was not far from the truth; David was making a move for me. Fred just smiled because he knew what David was doing; I smelt something awful before I realized it was my family who had gathered around me. Fantasy Island was ending, and they wanted to make sure I was ok. "Damn", I said, "I was in my dream zone again, wasn't I?" My brothers laughed. "Yes, sis, where to this time?" I smiled and said, "Guys, looking at my mom, I said I was on an island with six men, all wanting to have sex with me at the same time."