Pirates of the Seven Seas

Opened his eyes to find her breasts coming down to smother him. He moaned into them, his voice becoming lost to their softness, his cock twitching in arousal and to her touch, his body shivering with anticipation
 
She looked down at him hearing him moan she lead his hand to her wet panties she was a little embarrass about how wet she was for him. She lifted her boobs off his face and she lowered her head down to his cock she stroked his balls as she sucked his cock head softly.
 
Watched the huge lady slide down his body, her lips enveloping him in warm embrace, his moans quickening. The whole tavern would be hearing him now, as her lips drew out his arousal
 
She knew compared to him she was massive so tall. She sucked softly as she took more of his cock in her throat. She didn't care if anyone would hear him moaning as she sucked his cock.
 
He would begin to buck into her sucks, it all becoming too much, his arousal brimming over, ready for release
 
She looked up at him and winked she stroked his balls as she started to deepthroat him she couldn't wait to feel him in her she hoped she would get the chance to feel him in her.
 
He suddenly couldn't release.

The need was rising and desperate, he was just about to, but the moment she wanted him in her, it all became impossible, holding off for her desires. He writhed and moaned at the trapped pleasure
 
She felt bad that what she wanting was stopping him releasing. She pulled her head off his cock and pulled her bra and panties off. She lowered onto his cock and slowly slide all the way down her pussy was so wet and she loved feeling him in her. She bounced up and down and started to kiss him passionately.
 
Thrusting as best he can, he tries to carress all the curves he can reach, lips locked against hers, though if she leant forward fully he'd be lost between that titanic chest once more. He tried to release, but her want for sex still kept him firmly under control
 
She liked having the control as she bounced harder she played with his tongue enjoying the power. She normally didn't get much power but now she had power lots of it. She looked in his eyes as her tight pussy was starting to tingle she was about to cum. As she pushed harder down on his cock she started to cum as his cock hit her g-spot perfectly. She wanted him to cum with her and she was happy and wanted his cum deep in her.
 
Thomas felt her need and thrusted, face buried in her bosom, kissing hard and with a final moan released into her, their arousal synched to perfection
 
She moaned loudly as she thrust forward as she was cumming more. She ran her nails over his chest as she looked at him. Her body was shaking as she came.
 
RICHARD

De Lyon smiled at the gypsy Noori's remarks, and beckoned her to sit down at a table with him. Casually filching a bottle of the finest Spanish wine and two goblets from a passing tavern boy, he poured himself and her two generous measures. Then he leant closer and whispered in her ears.
“What you make here is nothing to the profits you’ll make if you come along on my voyage. You won’t just be rolling in beds of gold if you do, you may even become the Queen of the Caribbean if you choose. I should be King, of course.” He smiled. “The stakes are enormously high. I dare not tell too many people about it, though. Tell me first: Are you… interested?” His blue eyes twinkled.
 
She moaned loudly as she thrust forward as she was cumming more. She ran her nails over his chest as she looked at him. Her body was shaking as she came.

After the shock - the wonderful buzz - that was their sex, he laid next to her on the creaking mattress in the old tavern, "So..." He plucked a half-damp cigarette from within his clothes, piled on the floor, "You are still coming with us then?" He tried to light it with some matches, but they too - since old voyages - were ruined with water. "Damn..."

The night was howling with revelry and drunkeness now, and he wondered whether De Lyon was any closer to coming up so they could continue on their voyage; he imagined the gypsy had distracted him still, with her special brand of charm.
 
Tus

Tus looked up as the small charmer came past, walking like a man spellbound, he heard the words, but there seemed to be no urgency in them. Moments later a rather luscius red head came past, partially undressed, Tus had to admit that he was impressed with her uncovered busom. And after her came Thomas, his eyes locked on the woman's posterior, this time Tus grinned at the little man's words, indeed it did seem like he was not needed, the little man was about to get some of. He shook his head and went back to honing his axe waiting for his captain.
 
She couldn't believe how much she had enjoyed the sex she normally just faled it but with him she didn't need to. She looked at him and smiled. "Well yeah why wouldn't I be coming I'm sure if I didn't come you would miss me." She said arrogantly. She was excited about life at sea and now she knew Thomas was under a spell she could work him for all she wanted all she had to do was wish for him a certain way but also keep him sweet. She produced a box of matches from her skirt pocket and passed him the box.
 
He'd take the matches and light up, scratching it along his forearm to set it alight. The fire danced for a moment.
"Good." He said, with a smile, rolling over pressing his back against her, "I wonder whether the Captain will be though, or whether the gypsy's taken him away."
 
Noori

((Sorry for holding things up, RL decided to smack me hard.))

"Queen of the Caribbean...I like the sound of that." Noori smirked. She leaned forward conspiratorially. "Yes. Tell me more. But also tell me what your expectations are of me--'tis obvious, I am no sailor." She shifted so that her breasts moved subtly. Although she had seen a few seafaring women, Noori was not one to become a pirate. Her thieving was of a far more subtle nature.

She sipped the wine the captain had poured for her and rolled it on her tongue savouring the subtle spice of it.
 
((I know I've been kind of absent, and I think it's because I've taken on more than I can handle. I am afraid I must back out. Good luck everyone. Have fun.))
 
((No worries to those who have had RL issues or wish to back out from me, I've taken on too much as well really... but I'm gonna keep trying as I like the sexy pirates))
 
She looked at him and smiled as she ran her fingers through her long hair. She stroked her side she sat up looking at the back of him.

"Can I just borrow a puff of that cig I don't smoke but I like a puff."

She wasn't listening to what he was saying she felt a bit cold but she didn't complain she tried to keep herself in a good mood she didn't like being moody so she kept herself calm and collected.
 
He passed her the cigarette, his other hand carressing her body, lingering on her breasts, his mind lost pensively to the dreamgirls who had cursed him and his life up until now, the seas he had traversed and the ones that would arrive
 
She took a puff off the cigarette she smiled at him feeling his hands over her body. "So do you know when we set sail?" She asked as she bent over him she kissed his chest softly. She was thinking of what she wanted in life she wanted a man who was only hers and didn't think she was a slut.
 
He felt a tug against his chest, not physical, as the bond of his ownership to her was complete, her little kisses driving his skin wild, "When the pirate lord downstairs has pulled his face from the bosom of a fair gypsy!" He'd watch smoke linger around her lips as she kissed him.
 
She passed him back the cigarette. "Thanks babes so tell me more about you and you can ask me anything you want about me I'm an open book." She kissed higher up his chest she slowly starting to kiss his neck softly. When he said "When the pirate lord downstairs has pulled his face from the bosom of a fair gypsy!" She realised they'd be here for a while longer and that made her happy she would have more time to get to know her short man.
 
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