1. Pirate Erotica Chapter 2


    Date: 8/28/2015, Categories: Anal, Hardcore, Shemales, Author: buggiebug10, Rating: 67, Source: xHamster

    these things can’t be mentioned in a place as polite and refined as this one. Suffice it to say—there is probably no rule that ever goes completely unbroken. I am soon plopped down, my face lowered onto naked thighs, the warm wet thighs of a d***ken wanton. She’s passed out d***k—apparently, and completely covered with semen, glazed like a danish pastry with warm, sticky wetness. As my ass is fucked, she wakes and spreads her legs and pulls my mouth to her lascivious cunt. I kiss her nether lips with all my soul, as if her profane pussy were my beloved, and as I kiss it a creamy white milk exudes, a nectar of salty sweetness. It’s the come from all the sailors. She’s been with the crew all day, the harlot. There is no end to the juice that leaks out of her. It’s like the gobs of pus that come from a deep abscess. Undaunted, I drink from her cunt and her asshole eagerly, for the cock in my own ass has me throbbing close to ecstasy, and starving as I am on an insufficient diet—bread and water—I now adore the taste of come, for it’s a kind of nourishment as well as the hope of living. Furthermore, on the brink of icy death, I now cling to life, in whatever form, whatever substance. And I know very well, d***k though I am, that this may be my last night living. I will have what pleasure remains to me. So this whore cunt and this whore ass are, for me, all that remains of life’s sweetness. When I have sucked at her, when she has had her fill of orgasms, her apprentice kisses and ...
    sucks my mouth, trying to pull everything out of me with her lascivious vacuum mouth and tongue, like a greedy bitch, hungry for spunk, a hungry playful devil, sucking, licking, snapping, nibbling at my mouth. She brings me a most full erection and I am close, without having ever touched myself, only the ass cock pushing my inner hot spot, over and over and over. I grind on the cock, writhe on cock, push on it, wiggle on it, waggle. I’m seeking my own liberation through one last orgasm. d***k as I am, I enjoy this, with my little cock throbbing, oozing, and bobbing. Suddenly the captain has me brought to him, in my state of shameful throbbing erect nakedness. He’s in his easy chair. I beg him for mercy. I promise to serve him willingly. I love and crave the life of a pirate, I say. I will learn to fight and serve ye. I long to know the freedom of a pirate’s life. They lower me onto his leviathan, and it’s all I can do to take that enormity. It stretches me beyond all limits, but in painful fullness, I am helpless in my openness, my readiness, my willingness. The problem, he says, is that we have no need of ye, delicious though ye be. We’ve got pretty boys, and way too many harlots, so what can ye offer? I ride up and down upon that monster cock, sliding in and out of me. It is something like enveloping a tree. He holds me to him. Like a girl, I kiss that scar, those chapped lips, begging for my life, for mercy, a day, a week, anything. The fulness in my rectum overwhelms me. I ...
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