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follow the links. Janet stared into the shadows below deck. Roger's eyes watched
her, intently, flicking between her and the pirates that surrounded her. His
naked body glistened in the sun, golden beams dancing across his torso. He
had never been what you would call hunky. His body was most definitely more
accountant than stud But right now, the most obvious thing about him was the
erection that was throbbing in front of him, his fingers grasped tightly around his
length. Confusion ran through Janet's mind. Not only had she just let herself
be fucked in front of the whole ship's crew by a strange man who she
still didn't know the name of, and she had wanted it more than anything
she could ever remember. She had wanted it more than even that her husband,
who could barely touch her, got off on it. Needing some space,
Janet barked at the pirates around her, give a space, we need
to talk. Their only response was to look on with malicious amusement, while
the captain arched his eyebrow before shouting, gust Off, let's leave this wreck
behind, before giving Janet a less than playful spank on her ass. Remaining
still, as the pirates filed back to the gangplank, she watched them busy
themselves releasing the ropes between the two boats, casting off their yacht to drift
into the ocean. She could almost feel a tear welling. Her history,
everything from her family, everything from her life, was on that yacht,
and she stood watching it drift out into the ocean. Finally, she turned
back to Roger, saying, Roger, no, sorry, Brad. Brad
chuckled to himself. Actually I prefer Roger, he said, smiling. Okay,
Roger, what the fuck has happened here? You know as much as
I do, he said, but I think we both have discovered something about
ourselves. Janet nodded her head side to side. It wasn't so much she
had discovered anything new about herself. It was just Brad Roger had never seen
it before and there was no way on earth, and there was no way
on earth she thought that him watching her fuck another man would be his thing.
Where does this leave us, then, she said, still a little
confused. I don't think we have much option but to go with whatever they
say. I don't think either of us are finding it a hardship, though
Janet nodded sullenly, as if sensing that they had all the time they had
needed. The captain returned, you will be escorted to my cabin while I
decide what to do with you, And with that, two crew members grabbed
Janet by the arms and dragged her off into the shadows of the ship.
It must have been hours until he entered the cabin. The two crew makes
it have been acting as babysitters left as he walked in, placing his cutlass
down on the dark wooden desk, He said, you will entertain me for
the duration of our voyage. Fail to do that and you will die,
he said, his voice level and calm. As for Roger, he has
been entertaining some of the crew repeatedly. Apparently for the first time since entering
the cabin. He looked at Janet, his eyebrow arching as if she might
have the answers. She just shrugged. This day was not turning out as
she had planned. In some ways, it was so much better, but
this whole life or death thing was getting a little wearing. What's your name?
She asked to change the direction of the conversation. If I'm to be
used as your sex toy, it would be nice to know who is fucking
me. Edward, he said, running his fingers through his thick beard.
Edward, teach, you may have heard of me, No, Janet said,
sincerely, wishing she had. Edward stared at her for a moment before
commanding her to strip. He sat on the large bed while watching her undress.
The rocking motion of the boat made it more difficult than normal, and
several times Janet almost fell to the ground. Finally, she stood completely naked
in front of him. Suddenly she felt very shy while he studied her from
head to toe. Grinning to himself, he finally said, mount my mouth.
My beard needs treating, and with that he lay back on the bed.
A little nervously, Janney climbed on the bed, maneuvering herself astride his
face. Rub your fingers through my beard first to loosen it up, he
commanded. Without thinking, thinking, Janet ran her fingers through the thickened twines
of his beard. She had to say. There was something strangely sensual about
it, and before she realized it, she was astride his bare chest,
rubbing her pussy over his rough skin. The sensations that cascaded through were just
so intense. Her fingers gripped onto his beard as she wrote his chest,
her click tracing a trail up and down his chest. As she pushed harder
and harder against him. Moaning loudly, Janet could feel her orgasm rising.
She had never come like this, but the salacious intensity of it made all
these sensations all the more powerful. Damn, she felt just so dirty and
so freaking horny. Suddenly his hands were on the soft flesh of her ass,
grasping it firmly before pushing her forward. The sensation of his beard firmly
caressing her already throbbing pussy, turned the heat between her thighs into a wildfire.
Janet's thighs clutched tightly on his head, forcing her dripping pussy hard against
the torment of his beard. Reaching behind herself, her hand fumbled over his
pants, grasping at the swollen inches that remained hidden from her. Massaging him
roughly, she could feel his moans vibrating against her pussy. Hungrily, he
sucked at her juices, pulling her clip between his teeth as he rubbed his
mouth up and down the full length of a pussy, his tongue exploring every
hinch Like a voracious animal. He sucked every drop of her feminine pleasure.
Feeling his beard, that beard tormenting her clip further, Janet couldn't hold back
any longer. Pushing her fingers through his long hair, she pulled him hard
against her pussy as the final movements of his lips against her folds caused an
eruption of pleasure the like of which Janet had never experienced before. Moaning loudly,
she started bucking on his mouth, riding him so aggressively she felt his
orgasm might never end. Animalistically, he hated her pussy as wave after wave
of pleasure moved over her, her moans getting louder and louder As her orgasm
passed over her body again and again. Her body trembled wildly as she tried
to lift her aching pussy off him. Pulses still moved through her As she
moved back from his mouth. Her juices coated his beard so beautifully. Edward
ran his fingers through his massive beard slowly before licking Janet's pleasure from his fingers.
Grinning wildly, he simply said, suck my cock. Without waiting,
Janet reached down for his belt buckle and loosened it. Reaching for his erection,
she freed it from the tough material. At least she could feel it
throbbing between her fingers. Lowering her head, she kissed at the very tip
of him, her tongue gently caressing around his cockhead, smiling to herself as
she could feel him swelling that little bit harder as she teased him, the
edge of her teeth nipping up and down the shaft of his cock as he
moaned loudly. Eventually, her lips found his bulls. Slowly, she took
one in her mouth, sucking it. She could feel his body react in
the most beautiful way. His pelvis pushed into the air, desperate to fuck
her, to fill her. His cock was so eager to be inside her,
to have her stretched around his oppressive girth, tempting his need Janet slid
her hand up and down his shaft, painfully, slowly rubbing the pad of
her thumb over the very tip of him, Grinning to herself as the intensity
of his reactions grew, slowly dragging her teeth along his bullsack, Janet dropped
her hand between his thighs, her fingers circling his ass, teasing his rosette.
Sliding her lips over the tip of his cock, Janet pushed her finger
into his ass, massaging him. His pelvis lifted as he groaned loudly,
wanting to fuck her mouth. For all his power, for all his strength.
It was Janet that held the control, and she knew it, and
that control she could feel pulsing between her lips. Suddenly, there was a
banging at the door and arguing outside. Janet could hear Roger's voice behind the
door, Fuck, she muttered. Edward reflected her sentiment and cursed as he
pushed her off his hard cock, marching to the door without bothering to dress
again, before he threw the doors open, letting the sun erupt into his
cabin. If you're going to fuck my wife, I demand the right to
watch, Edward glared, harshly at Roger, before whispering to one of the
mates. Without waiting another second, the mate had Roger's arms secured behind him
and had tied him to the ship's wheel. His pants were suddenly pulled down
and his naked ass exposed to the sky. Going back into his cabin,
Edward returned with his belt and walked up behind Roger, stretching the leather into
his hands before cracking it together. For every thrust, a crack of the
belt on his naked ass. He yelled to the crew who had amassed.
The first crack is mine, he said, as he brought the leather down
heavily across his naked ass. Roger groaned more than cried, and his cock
stiffened, to the surprise of everyone on deck, including himself. Stepping down,
Edward grabbed Janet's arm and pulled her in front of him, bending her
over. He wasted no time in thrusting his cock straight into a waiting pussy.
Thrust after thrust of his cock, whip after whip of the belt,
Roger's erection swelling with every thrust, every kiss of the leather. In perfect
time with Edward, Roger started thrusting against the will, his cock pushing along
the wood. Edward continued to fuck hard at Jane's pussy, watching Roger's reaction,
spurring him on, his cock, getting harder, knowing that Roger was
that close to coming watching him fuck his wife, and from the sensation of
Janet's pussy grasping at his cock, watching Roger get that turned on was driving
her orgasm higher as well. The way Roger was watching her was full of
lust, a desert burned in his eyes that just wasn't there when they took
them aboard, as if he was suddenly seeing Janet as sexy for the first
time. Edward continued to fuck deep into Janet's pussy every thrust, pushing to
the very limit of her every thrust, lifting her off the deck a little
for some reason, fucking her that little bit harder because her husband was watching,
almost as if he was marking her out as his, showing Roger how
she needed to be funked without mercy. His hands grasped onto her hips,
pulling her back to meet every single thrust, the strike of the belt punctuating
the throbbing, moving along his cock as if his leather was caressing him.
He tried to control his orgasm, wanting to protract Roger's punishment, to torture
him by making him watch him fuck his wife. Yet he could see how
swollen Roger's cock were and how it dripped with precumb Without warning, Edward's cock
corrupted, but he didn't stop thrusting. Perpetually, he pushed his pulsing cock
inside Janet, feeling her tensing around him, her pussy grasping at him,
massaging him. The sensation of his hot comes spilling inside her, triggering her
own orgasm, a sensation of rippling up and down his cock. She grasped
at the cold iron of the cannon, moaning loudly as wave after wave of
orgasm exploded up and down her body. Her pussy clenched a little tighter around
his throbbing cock, grasping it as they watched Roger suddenly having his ass finger
to massage by one of the crew. Moaning loudly, it took only seconds
before he erupted thick streams of come onto the deck. Watching Roger collapse on
the wheel, Edward pulled Janet back against him, and as his cock dropped
from a pussy, he led her back to the cabin, closing the door
behind her. He held her firmly and said, in two days we will
be at Malaga Island. I have a package to collect there. Roger can
stay there, he said, sternly. It will be for the best.
Horrified, Janet stared at Edward. She had never thought it would come to
this. Sure he was a pirate and he killed people, but not her
and Roger. Suddenly the cabin felt a lot darker. So next week we
have the concluding part of our little three hour story. You'll have to just
wait until next week to find out what happens on the island. So until
then, and always with your pleasure in mind, this is definite wild,
Wishing you salacious dreams to