Crazy Kinky Dirty Love

by K. A. Merikan

  Kyle could see Sam’s feet as he approached. “You have to let me check then.”

  Someone pulled Kyle’s shirt up even higher, and Sam slid two fingers into Kyle so abruptly that Kyle tensed his muscles around them.

  Sam laughed. “Nice. Now that’s what I call responsive. Derek, come have a look!”

  Kyle took deep breaths and squirmed against the fingers, but there was no escaping the touch. He tried to pull his legs together, but Dan stopped him and slapped his ass hard.

  “Don’t you dare,” he hissed. “Show my mates your goods.”

  Kyle swallowed and reached back to part his buttocks for the prying eyes of the other pirates. Derek whistled and added a finger to Sam’s, making Kyle’s breath hitch.

  “Nice, but it’s not worth two bottles. Come on, he’s not even clean,” Derek said and pulled out his finger.

  “Fine. Maybe I should offer him up to Jon instead?” asked Dan casually. “He’d be all over his dripping ass. All that cream dribbling down his balls as he fucks the bitch ...”

  Sam pulled out his fingers as well. “Okay, okay, it’s not like there’s much choice on this ship, you cheap bastard. “Let me see his mouth. Don’t wanna get any warts from the filthy thing.”

  Dan pulled on Kyle’s hair, forcing him to straighten up and turn to Sam.

  “Are you deaf?” Dan shook Kyle slightly. “Open your cocksucking mouth and stick out your tongue.”

  He pushed Kyle to his knees and pulled back his head by the hair. “Show your worth. I wanna see all those pink tissues and teeth!”

  Kyle shuddered under the scrutiny of three pairs of eyes, and he spread his knees farther when his cock twitched. He couldn’t come now. He opened his mouth wide and looked up at Sam.

  Derek wiped his hands on a towel and crouched in front of Kyle to assess his mouth. “I’d pay a ration, but only if he swallows.”

  Dan ran his thumb over Kyle’s temple. “He’ll swallow.”

  Kyle stuck out his tongue as far as it went, but that didn’t seem to be enough, as Derek pulled on it, squeezing the sensitive flesh gently. “Will you swallow, bitch?”

  Dan growled. “If I lend you my dog, are you gonna ask it questions, or have it fetch? Just fuck his mouth hole!”

  Derek let go of Kyle’s tongue and straightened up. “Do I get a deal if I buy both his ass and mouth?” He snuck his foot between Kyle’s knees and nudged his erection.

  Dan slid his hand over Kyle’s face and pushed his fingers into his mouth, moving them in and out. Kyle couldn’t resist sucking on them as his body throbbed. He wanted Derek to do him now, but the humiliating conversation over his head was too sweet to skip.

  “What’s next? You want a loyalty card?” asked Dan.

  “We could buy fucks in bulk,” suggested Sam.

  Derek frowned, as Kyle enjoyed the salty taste of Dan’s fingers. “What if he dies before I get all my fucks?”

  Dan groaned. “No refunds.”

  “That’s a shitty deal then,” grumbled Sam, but Dan wouldn’t budge.

  “Take it or leave it. Just yesterday, you wanted him off ship. I doubt he’s gonna die unless one of you fuckers rips him apart.”

  Derek sighed. “Fine. I’ll buy ass and mouth once, but I’ll get a refund if he doesn’t swallow all my cum,” he said and stomped off back to his beach chair.

  Kyle was floating already, taking in the words, immersed in the role of a useless object, to be used in whatever way Dan wanted to sell him.

  “Go on,” said Dan, prompting him to crawl. “Drink him. Don’t make me regret saving you back there.”

  Sam chuckled and adjusted his own dick as he sat next to his lover. “You cum too much for him to swallow everything.”

  Derek spread his legs and pushed his pants down enough to expose his already half-hard cock. “How will you punish your whore boy if he doesn’t manage to swallow it all?”

  Kyle crawled over on all fours, getting a kick of arousal when a gust of wind pushed the shirt up his back and exposed his dripping ass. He loved that he was only allowed to wear the shirt. It made him so available and easily accessible to anyone. He kneeled between Derek’s legs and began sucking Derek’s cock without any prompting. It was deliciously chubby and hot in his mouth. He closed his eyes and ran his hands over Derek’s thighs, just to see if he’d be punished for that or not. Derek didn’t seem to mind, but when Kyle got a slap on the head, he immediately knew it was Sam.

  “What do you think you’re doing? Put your hands to better use,” he said, pulling on Kyle’s hand until it reached a throbbing shaft. “You can do this much, right?”

  Kyle mewled and looked up at Dan with a silent question in his eyes and a dick in his mouth.

  Dan snorted. “I suppose you two can get a handjob for free. It’s not like you’re gonna chafe his palm.”

  “Faster,” growled Sam, moving Kyle’s hand as if it were a Fleshlight. In fact, Kyle was the communal masturbator at this point, and he loved it. He couldn’t wait to see the grand total of loads he’d taken over the weekend, evidenced on his skin. Maybe they should make a photo of the tally and upload that online? A part of Kyle loved reading all the blunt and rude comments, but the vain part of him enjoyed the ones admiring his body as well.

  Kyle quickened the pace of the handjob, giving the cock a firm grip, as Derek wasn’t waiting anymore, and he grabbed Kyle’s head and started thrusting into his mouth and throat, fucking his lips and hissing obscenities.

  “Go on, cumwhore, I paid for it! Suck harder.”

  “Just be quick. Captain Dick wants him to scrub the floors later,” said Dan casually.

  As Kyle took dick deep into his throat and jerked off another one with his hand, his proud owner hung out nearby, biting into a juicy-looking apple. There was no jealousy, no emotional connection between the pirate and his whore.

  “I’m gonna take as long as I fucking please,” hissed Derek, but Kyle knew that at this rate, he would finish quickly. And the moment Derek’s grunts became louder, Kyle was readying himself for spunk.

  “You won’t last long with his eager throat.” Dan laughed and waved his hand dismissively.

  And just as Dan predicted, Derek came, holding Kyle’s head in place and pumping his mouth full of jizz that Kyle could barely swallow fast enough, while never stopping the rhythm of his hand on Sam’s cock.

  “Take it all, damn it!” yelled Dan, delivering a slap to Kyle’s ass. “I don’t wanna see any damn spots on the floor!”

  Kyle mewled with tears of exhaustion spilling down his cheeks, but he made sure to swallow every last drop Derek had to give as he emptied his balls into Kyle’s mouth.

  “Fuck that’s hot …” Sam hissed, and his tense voice suggested he too was on the edge of climax.

  As the spent cock slid out of Kyle’s mouth, two familiar hands guided Kyle’s head across Derek’s thigh to the other cock that was waiting a hole to spend into.

  “Can you hit the jackpot?” laughed Dan, forcing Kyle to open his mouth wide and pulling out his tongue, as if Kyle were too stupid to understand an order.

  Sam let out a low groan and pushed Kyle’s hand away, jerking off in front of his face. His own was flushed, eyes soft yet determined. “Yeah, can you catch my spunk, bitch?”

  Kyle mewled, unable to communicate anything more with his mouth wide open. He could still taste Derek’s slightly bitter cum, and he couldn’t wait to compare it to Sam’s.

  Dan slapped the back of Kyle’s head. “Answer him.”

  “I will try, sir. I will be your cumhole.” As soon as he’d said it, a drop of pre-cum dripped from his own cock. All of this was too hot to bear.

  “Fuck, that’s one eager whore. It’s rare to find such a spunk-hungry slut. You’d let us ride you for free, wouldn’t you?” Sam hissed, but he came before Kyle could answer, and Kyle opened his mouth wide, trying to please both Dan and Sam with his performance.

  “Too late,” said Dan somewhere from the background.
<
br />   At this point, Kyle was in the world of cock and sperm, his pirate owner forgotten as he slumped against the warmth of Derek’s firm thigh, licking up the cum that spurted all around his lips. Sam’s was saltier than Derek’s, much more invigorating, but the highlight of the experience was the moment when Dan chose to add two more lines to Kyle’s front. He was such a dirty, dirty cumwhore.

  Kyle curled on his knees and reached between his legs. He’d come if only he could stroke himself a few times. Focused on only that, he squeezed his cock and rubbed it with a moan.

  “What the hell’s going on here?” bellowed Leo, suddenly closing in on Kyle in his movie-worthy costume. He grabbed Kyle’s hand and pulled it up in a bruising grip. ”Cocks, shouldn’t you see that your boy doesn’t soil himself with his weak cum? I saw it all through my spyglass!”

  Dan hissed and grabbed Kyle’s hair with so much force Kyle was afraid he’d lose his scalp. “You’re right, Captain! This won’t happen again!”

  Kyle cried out and looked around the men in shame. “I’m sorry, I just—”

  Dan pulled him up to his feet. “I don’t want to hear any excuses. You’re here to be our hole, and you’re a much better fuck when your dick is hard.”

  Derek nodded, lounging with his soft dick still out. “It’s true. His ass is tighter before he comes.”

  “Get up, you lowlife!” hissed Dan, pushing him at the railing. “The captain’s gonna beat this into you if that’s what you need!”

  Kyle saw Leo’s eyes grow wider.

  “Fuck yes, I will!”

  Dan never let Leo hit Kyle more than delivering a slap now and then because he was worried Leo would take it too far. So Kyle clenched his ass at the sight of the captain pulling out a thick leather belt.

  “Come on boy, there’s no running from this …”

  Dan stepped forward and reached out his hand. “Not like this, Captain. You will be pounding knowledge into his head.”

  Dan pulled Kyle over to a small table and forced him on top of it so that his head stuck out on one side and his ass on the other.

  “Please! I’ve been good,” Kyle whined, holding on to the edge of the table, but Dan only spread Kyle’s legs wider in answer, and something cold pushed at his sphincter.

  “No, you weren’t,” Dan hissed. “You were trying to get off. You didn’t think how it would feel for the next person who would fuck you. All you were thinking of was your own greedy ass. Well, here you go then.”

  Dan pushed the thing into Kyle’s ass, and when it lodged itself in there snugly, Kyle figured it had to be a butt plug. “You’re gonna wear it so everyone knows you’re closed for business. And as a token of good will, you’ll give our captain a freebie. You can pound his mouth, Captain Dick. I’ll whip him until he can get you off.”

  Kyle yelped at the first slap of leather to his ass. He wasn’t much into pain, but the shame of it all melted together and made the belt hitting his ass an exquisite experience as his sphincter tightened on the butt plug every time Dan slapped him with the belt. It was clear that Dan was trying to avoid the base of the plug, but touching it couldn’t be avoided.

  “What are you waiting for, slut?” asked Leo, who had his cock out, already hard, presumably from watching his crewmen have a go at Kyle. “I wanna add more to that tally,” he whispered and pinched Kyle’s cheek.

  Kyle whined at yet another strike to his ass. He needed to suck extraordinarily well so that Leo would smother his mouth in jizz quickly. “Please use my mouth, Captain,” he said and opened his mouth wide, looking up at Leo with pleading eyes.

  Leo crooked his head and grinned when Dan slapped the belt against Kyle’s thighs, inflaming the skin so hard Kyle screamed out in pain. And yet Leo wouldn’t give him the cock he needed to suck off in order for the torture to stop.

  “Captain! Please,” Kyle whined and ran his hand over Leo’s stomach.

  “I didn’t hear you. What do you want me to do? Tell me all the filthy details,” Leo said with a smirk, slowly stroking himself in front of Kyle’s face.

  “I want you to come in my mouth, Captain. I want to be dripping with it. I’d even have you push into my ass, but Mr. Cocks won’t allow it.” For the last part, Kyle got an extra hard slap that made a tear roll down his cheek. “Please fill my slutty mouth, please. I need your cock inside me so bad.”

  “I bet you do. No one likes to be lashed, right?” hissed Leo. He pushed his hips forward, but as Kyle opened his mouth, hungry for more sperm, Leo stopped. “Shut it. I want your lips closed,” he said, slowly jerking off to the rhythm of Dan’s efforts with the belt.

  The lashes weren’t too extreme to stand, but with Kyle’s skin already burning, he knew that as minutes passed, his resistance to pain would diminish.

  Kyle sniffed and bit the inside of his lips to keep them shut. He looked up at Leo, hoping the teary eyes would get him to come quicker. Leo grabbed his cock and slapped it against Kyle’s forehead.

  “Maybe I can actually pound some brains into you,” he whispered, laughing when Kyle cringed from yet another slap with the belt.

  “Come on!” Derek said from the side. “Give the boy some cock to chew on, ‘cause his ass is getting red. He’s hungry for cum, aren’t you, boy?”

  Kyle cried out at another smack. “Yes, sir! I need cum so bad, I am very hungry.” He gave Leo his best pleading expression. “I want to swallow it all, have it drizzle down my face.”

  Leo rolled his eyes. “I don’t know. Should I really give him a helping cock?”

  “Do it, Captain! Show him mercy!” yelled Sam with a wild grin that appeared red in Kyle’s vision as he clenched his buttocks around the plug. The toy was small but every time Dan hit him with the belt, Kyle was afraid of those weird sensations that came whenever the leather touched the base.

  “Open your mouth and suck,” demanded Leo, pulling Kyle out of his thoughts.

  “Thank you, Captain!” Kyle whined and quickly followed the order.

  Leo thrust his cock in as soon as Kyle opened his lips. Leo groaned with a smile and rocked his hips in a rounded movement as Kyle put his whole soul into sucking and slobbering all over the cock that now seemed as if it had been sent from heaven just for him.

  “That does feel good … I might even buy him off you, Cocks, when you’re done with him.”

  Dan snorted. “I’m not selling such a moneymaker, Captain.”

  Leo’s velvet pants tickled Kyle’s face when Leo shoved his prick all the way into Kyle’s already relaxed throat. He had this spicy smell about him that Kyle absolutely loved whenever Leo fucked him, and now, with sun kissing his back, that cock almost made him forget about the heat growing in his backside.

  There was no gentleness about the throatfuck that followed. Leo plowed Kyle’s mouth while holding on to his hair, and he didn’t care when he made Kyle gag or dribble saliva all over the deck. Leo didn’t even seem to care about holding up a conversation with the guys anymore, more interested in exploring Kyle’s tonsils.

  Several times, Kyle was close to gagging or making a non-verbal sign for the guys to stop, but he wouldn’t do it. Even with his ass so raw he started crying all over Leo’s dick, even with Leo calling him a faulty vacuum, he still wouldn’t do it. It was just so hot. And all of a sudden, Kyle was coming.

  “What? No …” Sam hissed from the side as Kyle involuntarily bucked his hips.

  “Huh?” Derek’s voice came through the thick veil of Kyle’s orgasm. “Oh, fuck. He came!”

  At the same time, Leo moaned and made a few last harsh thrusts, backing away only a little, to fill Kyle’s mouth with hot spunk as he gasped for air through his nose. He was floating somewhere on a jizz-cloud, with his aching ass throbbing over the plug and his lips dribbling with Leo’s spunk. He was completely overwhelmed with emotion, and as he rode the orgasm, he remembered how Dan had fucked him not so long ago— how he had bent Kyle over the railing and filled his ass with hot cock after just pulling up his shirt. Fuck, that h
ad been hot.

  Kyle slid to the floor, bonelessly grabbing at the table to stay on his knees because he feared he couldn’t sit normally after the beating Dan had unleashed on him. His temples pulsed with pleasure, and he didn’t even have the strength to ask for mercy.

  “You worthless clown,” muttered Derek.

  A foot on Kyle’s side tipped him over, and he fell to the wooden floor. Kyle curled into a ball, barely catching breath, with Leo’s cum still salty on his tongue. “I’m sorry,” he whined, but he wasn’t sorry one bit. That had to be one of the most intense orgasms of his life, and in fact, Kyle felt like it was still washing over him. He wished Dan had pissed on him again, but he wouldn’t dare bring it up.

  “You’ll be sorry in the evening, bitch. Now, we’re gonna have some time off while you clean the floors. The ship’s already smelling of a sissy on board,” said Leo, tucking his cock in. He didn’t seem to mind Kyle coming so prematurely, but then again, Mr. Cocks’ bitch boy wasn’t the captain’s concern.

  Dan squinted at Kyle as he handed the belt back to Leo. “You’re such a filthy scrawny thing. I can’t even look at you.” He got rags and a bucket of water. “You better make yourself useful. And keep that plug in. I don’t want you waving your hungry ass around when you’re cleaning on your knees. The guys might think your empty hole is an invitation.

  Derek smirked. “Let him work, Cocks. He needs to exercise his upper body strength too. It’s not all about the ass, you know.”

  Dan crouched next to Kyle, dipped one of the rags in the bucket, and slapped it over Kyle’s head. “You can start with cleaning up that jizz-stained face.”

  Kyle nodded but smiled under the wet rag. The water cooling his face was rather nice. He was sure the afternoon would have more surprises coming his way.

  Chapter 6

  Kyle chewed on his lip as the plug shifted inside his hole. He’d been mopping up the decks and running errands for all the pirates, who never relented in their taunting. Throughout the day, Derek and Jon came on Kyle’s face, and Sam bent him over the backrest of the sofa and fucked Kyle between the thighs, leaving a burn that couldn’t be completely soothed with hot cum. But restlessly, Kyle worked hard, enjoying the profanities thrown at him, all the slaps and humiliation, even more so when Dan was around and could watch him reduced to a worthless piece of trash.