Lust of the Pirates

by Callista Hawkes

  “Magnificent.” Tia finally breathes. You nod wholeheartedly. You all lie there together for a while, basking in the shared afterglow of your climaxes. Eventually, Anne climbs from the bed and dresses, Tia quickly following suit. Each woman kisses you in turn before kissing each other and leaving your cabin without another word.

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  “I’m just enjoying the view.” You grin, your hand continuing to stroke your shaft. Anne smiles and turns her attention back to Tia, clearly more than content to enjoy the attentions of the glamorous Madam. Tia has pressed her face deeply into the redhead’s delicate folds and greedily slurps and laps at her pussy, Anne moaning with pleasure. You can see Tia shifting uncomfortably on her knees and realise she is desperate for attention.

  “Come, join me on the bed.” Anne intuitively tells Tia. “I want to taste you too.” Tia pulls her face from between Anne’s thighs and eagerly climbs onto the bed, kissing her passionately before guiding Anne to lie on her back. Anne seems surprisingly compliant to assume the more submissive role as Tia climbs on top of her and slowly lowers her pussy onto Anne’s face.

  “Yes!” Tia gasps as she feels Anne’s tongue swipe across her hole. Anne’s thighs fall open and Tia takes the hint, leaning forward burying her face into the redhead’s folds. You gaze in wonder at the two women, Anne’s slender pale body and wild red mane contrasting with Tia’s voluptuous hourglass figure, ebony skin and dark hair. Anne reaches up, grasping Tia’s buttocks as she presses her face harder into her pussy, perhaps probing deeply inside her with her tongue. Tia lets out a muffled moan of pleasure from between Anne’s thighs and seems to lap at her with renewed enthusiasm. You quicken your own pace, pumping your cock faster as the sight of these two beautiful women pleasuring each other drives you rapidly towards your climax. Anne is even closer, her body stiffening before she pulls her lips from Tia’s pussy and cries out in ecstasy. Her body shudders in the throes of pleasure, her sharp moans filling the small cabin. As her orgasm subsides, she resumes her attentions on Tia who climaxes moments later, letting out a guttural groan of release as her own body quivers in ecstasy. The pressure in your balls has reached a crescendo and you lurch forward, moments from climaxing yourself.

  Come on Tia’s body

  Come on Anne’s face

  You lurch forward, grunting as you feel your balls contract before the first powerful spurt of come surges up your shaft. You aim the tip at Anne’s face, her green eyes widening in surprise as a thick rope of come splatters across her forehead and into her red hair.

  “Son of a b…” She begins to say before the second eruption splashes across her open mouth, coating her tongue. She splutters before gulping down the mouthful and glaring up at you as you continue to aim your spurting cock at her face. You groan with pleasure both at the sensation and from the sadistic excitement of erupting all over her indignant features until finally you guide the bulbous head to her lips. Her eyes burn with fury but she obediently takes you into her mouth, sucking the last of your seed from your cock before you stagger back, drained and utterly sated.

  “What a sight!” Tia chuckles as she climbs off Anne and sees her come streaked face. Anne mutters darkly in Gaelic, no doubt an imaginative string of curses aimed in your direction before her expression softens.

  “I’ll have my revenge for that Captain.” She smiles, her eyes narrowing. “I’m going to sit on your face until it’s as wet as mine is now.”

  “I look forward to it.” You reply sincerely as she uses a rag to wipe your seed from her face. Both women quickly pull on their clothes before taking their leave. As the door closes behind them, you hear them chuckle and wonder if they are far from finished for the night.

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  You lurch forward, grunting as you feel your balls contract before the first powerful spurt of come surges up your shaft. You aim the tip at the small of Tia’s back, a thick streak of pearly white fluid arcing from the head to splatter wetly across her waist. Tia, her body still trembling from her own climax gasps as she feels the warm fluid splash on her body.

  “Yes!” She moans, pulling her head up from between Anne’s thighs and glancing over her shoulder at you, a broad smile on her lips. You grunt again as the next few eruptions lands across her buttocks, your thick creamy seed splattering all over the dark flesh of her rump. As the last of your climax trickles onto her, you pull away, gazing in wonder at her come coated body, your seed glistening in the dim lantern light.

  “You are a dirty bastard.” Anne chuckles from between her legs.

  “Says the quim muncher.” You retort as Tia gingerly climbs off her. Anne shrugs and flashes you a smile, her chin still wet with Tia’s juices. You lean down and kiss her, enjoying the taste before kissing Tia, Anne’s essence on her lips.

  “It would seem our Captain has exhausted himself.” Tia purrs, glancing at your wilting cock. “Perhaps we can continue elsewhere Anne?”

  “Sounds good.” Anne replies as both women hurriedly dress. “Goodnight Captain.” She tells you, pausing at the door. “Looks like I have a little more quim to munch!” The two women laugh and disappear out onto deck and into the night, leaving you with a spent cock and a memory you will revisit for many months to come.

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  You eagerly step forward, the bed creaking as you climb up next to Anne, presenting your hard cock to her.

  “And just what do you expect me to do with that?” Anne grins, twisting towards you onto her elbow and reaching out to grasp it with her other hand.

  “I expect you to take it into that filthy mouth of yours.” You reply, groaning as her hand slowly glides up and down your shaft.

  “Aye Captain.” She smiles before obediently taking you into her mouth. You groan with pleasure, feeling the wet warmth of her mouth around your cock as her lips slide down your length.

  “Damn, that feels good.” You gasp, watching your shaft disappear into her mouth again and again. Your gaze slides down Anne’s slender body to Tia’s head nestled tightly between her thighs, her tongue flicking and teasing the redhead’s clitoris. As Anne gets closer to her climax, her bobbing head becomes increasingly erratic with the distraction of the orgasm swiftly building in her loins. Tia’s dark brown eyes gaze intently up at her, recognising the signs as Anne’s muffled pants become more intense and her face becomes flushed. Anne releases her hold on your shaft, roughly squeezing and caressing her breasts. Her eyelids flutter and her moans vibrate up the length of your shaft, making your balls tingle. You let out a moan of frustration as she pulls your cock from her lips, rolling onto her back and crying out in ecstasy as a powerful orgasm rips through her. She jerks and shudders with each wave of pleasure, one hand holding Tia’s head in place while the other roughly pulls and pinches at her swollen nipples. Her breathless moans fill the room until finally she lets out a satisfied sigh and her whole body relaxes.

  “My turn.” Tia announces, pulling her face from between Anne’s thighs and guiding the redhead to lie flat on her back. You find yourself between Anne’s splayed legs, her pussy dewy with a mixture of her juices and Tia’s saliva. Tia climbs onto the bed and kneels over Anne’s head.

  “Yes, let me taste you!” Anne moans, her green eyes filled with a wild lust. Tia slowly lowers her pussy onto the redhead’s lips and you watch her smile broadly as she feels Anne’s tongue begin to lap at her slit.

  “I think she needs your cock.” Tia suggests, noticing you watching open mouthed as she gently rocks back and forth, grinding her pussy against Anne’s lips and chin.

  Slide your cock inside Anne

  Move behind Tia and slip your cock inside her arse

  “I’ve got a better idea.” You grin, climbing off the bed and moving to the end behind her.

  “What are you doing?” Tia asks as you gently ease her forward. Anne’s green eyes gaze curiously up at you from between Tia’s legs as she continues to lap at her pussy. You grasp your saliva slick shaft and guide it between Tia’s buttocks. “Oh!�
�� She murmurs as she realises your intentions. Anne reaches up and eases her buttocks apart and you press the bulbous head of your cock to the tight pucker of her arsehole. Tia grunts as her sphincter relaxes and your shaft slips inside her hot back passage.

  “Damn that feels good.” You groan, her sphincter clamping down around the base of your shaft.

  “I feel so full!” Tia moans, bowing her head. “Yes, lick me! Just like that!” She adds, Anne noisily slurping at her pussy. You begin to thrust into her, gazing down at your cock disappearing into her arse. The tight ring of muscle stretched around your thick length feels incredible as it slides up and down, gripping you harder than a hand. You gasp as you feel the warm wetness of a tongue swipe across your balls.

  “Anne!” You groan. She chuckles before sucking one and then the other ball into her mouth, her tongue swirling and flicking around your sensitive orbs. The sensation along with the blissful tightness of Tia’s arse has your climax rapidly building. After a moment, Anne’s tongue leaves your balls and Tia’s pants increase in intensity as she resumes pleasuring her. Your own lust driving you on, you grasp Tia’s hips and begin to pound your cock into her tight arse.

  “Yes, yes, yes!” Tia moans breathlessly. “Don’t stop, don’t stop!” You have no intention of doing so and moments later she stiffens and her sphincter clenches your cock before she cries out in ecstasy. Her whole body bucks and trembles in the throes of pleasure. The tight grip of her arse on your straining cock swiftly has you approaching your own climax and as Anne’s tongue returns to your balls, you can hold off no longer. You thrust deep into Tia’s arse, holding her against you as you feel the blissful sensation of your balls contracting before sending a powerful burst of your seed racing up your shaft to erupt deep inside her bowels. You let out a deep grunt of pleasure as your cock twitches, spurting again and again as you empty your balls into her arse. Anne continues to gently lap at your sensitive balls until you finally slump forward, Tia’s clenching sphincter drawing the last drops of your come from you. Feeling raw, you slowly ease from her arse and pull away. Anne smiles up at you, her eyes glinting with mischief and her lips and chin wet with Tia’s juices. Tia rolls onto her side next to Anne and smiles up at you.

  “You’re full of surprises Captain.” She pants breathlessly.

  “I’m not the only one!” You smile, glancing at Anne. Anne smiles and shrugs.

  A few minutes later, the women dress and both kiss you. Tia’s is tender while Anne’s is lustful and aggressive. There is still a hunger in her eyes and as the women leave your cabin, you wonder if the insatiable redhead is planning to find someone else to satisfy her cravings. As you wearily climb into bed, you wonder if it will be Tia. Perhaps a lucky member of the crew. As you drift off to sleep, you smile to yourself. Knowing Anne, it might be several members of the crew. And Tia!

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  You nod and pull Anne’s legs up to rest of your shoulders. You hear a muffled moan from her as you press the tip of your engorged shaft to her slit. Desperate for stimulation after the interruption, you thrust into her, slipping easily inside her, her pussy well lubricated from Tia’s saliva and her own climax.

  “Yes, yes, fuck her.” Tia moans, continuing to rock back and forth on Anne’s face as you quickly find a rhythm. You reach out, squeezing and caressing Anne’s breasts as you continue to pound into her. The room is filled with a cacophony of your deep grunts, Tia’s moans and Anne’s muffled gasps as you all work towards your climaxes. “Harder! Fuck her harder!” Tia groans, reaching forward and rubbing at Anne’s clit while still frantically grinding her pussy against Anne’s face. Tia’s breathing is becoming increasingly ragged and uneven. Her lips pout and her brown eyes are filled with an almost feral lust. You lean forward, pressing your lips to hers and kissing her deeply. Tia matches your passion before pulling away, her mouth gaping before shrieking with pleasure as she climaxes. Her cries are deafening and you are certain there’s not a sailor aboard who will not have heard her. Her body bucks on Anne’s face as waves of pleasure crash through her body. The sight and sound of Tia’s powerful orgasm sends you over the edge too and you slam into Anne one last time before bellowing in ecstasy as your balls twitch and send a torrent of come streaking up your shaft to erupt deep inside her. Anne, perhaps triggered by your own climax, reaches hers moments later, her cries of pleasure still muffled by Tia’s pussy. Tia, her own orgasm receding, climbs off her and immediately presses her lips to Anne’s, kissing her deeply, clearly unconcerned with tasting herself on the redhead’s lips. Your balls twitch as you pump the last of your seed inside her before gingerly pulling out of her, your chest heaving, breathless and exhausted. Anne’s legs slip from your shoulders and you all slump down on the bed, a quivering mass of limbs and aching, shattered bodies all glistening with perspiration.

  “Damn, that was good.” Tia finally announces.

  “I should hope so.” Anne grumbles, massaging her jawline. “You damn near broke my fucking jaw!” Tia chuckles and tenderly kisses her, Anne’s indignation quickly melting away. Once you have all caught your breath, the two women dress and leave, stepping out onto deck together no doubt to the lecherous eyes of most of the crew. You lie back on your bed and smile, looking forward to the envious glances you will receive in the morning.

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  You stir the next morning, the light of dawn shining in through the aft windows of your cabin. You stretch, your body aching from your exertions from the previous evening. You smile at the memory before getting dressed and stepping out onto deck.

  “Morning Captain.” Sykes calls down from behind the wheel. “I trust you are well rested?” He adds with a knowing smile. You return his smile, but swiftly change the subject, pulling a spyglass from your jacket pocket and gazing through it at the horizon. You can see a dark smudge in the distance.

  “Land ahead.” You murmur.

  “Aye Cap’n,” Sykes replies, “We’ve had favourable winds and should reach the island by noon.”

  “Excellent.” You grin, collapsing the spyglass and slipping it back into your pocket.

  A few hours later, you reach the island. Tia joins you and hands you the ancient map. You study the old parchment, glancing up at the stretch of coastline before you and back again. The shape of the coast and the cliffs beyond are as close a match as can be expected. The stream meanders inland, its source no doubt high up in the mountainous interior of the island. The banks of the stream are thick with virgin jungle.

  “Drop Anchor Mr Sykes.” You call out, folding the map and tucking it into your pocket. “We have arrived!”

  “Dropping anchor Cap’n.” He answers as the crew quickly scurry about, swiftly followed by a splash as the heavy iron anchor and chain is thrown over the side.

  “Treasure beyond our wildest imaginations is out there somewhere.” Tia whispers. “We’re so close!”

  “That’s normally where the trail goes cold.” Anne mutters next to her.

  “Have faith Anne. We have the map.” You grin, patting your pocket. The redhead snorts derisively and stalks off to bellow at a pair of shirking crewmen.

  “What do you think Captain?” Sykes asks you. “The jungle looks thick and might be hard going. The stream looks wide enough that the longboat might take us at least some way inland, though we’ll only be able to squeeze half a dozen of us into it.”

  Cut through the jungle

  Travel upstream in the longboat

  “We’ll use the longboat.” You tell Sykes. “We’ll take Tia, Anne, yourself and a couple of the crew with strong backs. That should be enough to recover the treasure without cutting through half a rainforest eh Mr Sykes?”

  “Aye sir.” He nods. “Should be easier going.”

  An hour later, you sit at the prow of the longboat gazing at the impenetrable jungle flanking each side of the meandering stream. Beyond the jungle, the steep rocky cliffs tower above and you search the craggy face for the narrow cave shown on the map. The two crewmen
sweep the oars back in perfect unison, propelling the longboat slowly forward. Soon a bend in the stream puts you out of sight of the Nemesis and deeper into the island interior. A low lying mist seems to drift out of the jungle and across the water before you, giving a certain eeriness to the mysterious untouched island.

  “I don’t like it.” Sykes mutters. “This feels a haunted and ungodly place.”

  “It’s just a bit of mist, that’s all.” You reply sharply. “Nothing you and I haven’t seen a hundred times out at sea.”

  “No, this is something different.” He replies darkly.

  You progress further up the stream before it begins to narrow and becomes shallower. The others, perhaps a little unnerved by Sykes’s foreboding mood have fallen silent. You navigate around rocks jutting out of the water, grimacing as you realise you will not be able to go much further in the longboat and may have to cut through the jungle anyway. You glance up at the cliffs, shielding your eyes from the bright sunshine before a smile creeps across your face.