Pleasure Island

Unaware of my first mates disappointment in me I'm undressing quickly. I've had it though the last months, as the captain I can't sleep with the boys in the crew its just not an option and all the officers are girls on my ship. I've been looking for a possible man for a while now and now I finally have one… in my own cabin. If I had just considered things a little I might have seen the look on her face and not just ordered everyone and her around about this. But I've only had my eyes on the handsome and oh so hot man we captured, stepping over our rules and taking liberties because of my dire need.

Walking back to him only in my panties now… my dick tucked back and luckily I've managed to keep it soft so nothing unladylike is showing. Swaying my hips as I get closer I sit down beside him on the bed, a finger trailing over his body “As good as an offer as that is, I don't think you would last very long after the time you've been at sea right now”. Moving my hand over to his cock I gently grab it “Mmmm nice and hard”, softly stroking it I bend down licking the head tasting him.

Moving about I straddle his chest, his cock between my buttocks. I bend down and kiss him passionately, sucking on his tongue and I feel my desire growing rapidly. Taking another scarf from the night stand I place it over his eyes and ties it around his head. Then smiling to myself I start to descend down his body, kissing, licking and nibbling a little.

His cock suddenly brushes between my breasts and I move down further to suck on it, eagerly wrapping my lips around the head, slowly taking him deeper down my mouth, sucking and flicking my tongue over him inside my mouth. I take his balls in my other hand gently touching and playing with them, I feel him throb inside my mouth and I let go of him. “Oops I don't want your cannon to go of too soon, you'll have to wait until the captain lets you” taking out a string I tie it around the base of his cock. Gently stroking him again “There, a little restraint on the fuse will make this so much better and when your cannon fires it will be so much more… spectacular”, I see his face contort a little and he just grunts back.

His cock is very very hard now, it almost looks angry from all the blood inside it. Looking at it I lick my lips and then I take of my panties my now hard dick bouncing free. I smile to myself as he can't see what I've been hiding… don't have to worry about him loosing all his wonderful excitement now.

Taking some grease from the night stand I rub his cock with it and my hole, pushing two finger into myself making me ready for him. Then straddling him right over his cock I guide him into me and slowly I sit down taking his head inside. I stop a little, relaxing myself some more then slowly I sit down on him, all of his cock going deep inside me and I can feel the veins on his cock brushing against me. He throbs inside me and I can see his face showing a mix of emotions “Oh… you seem to have overloaded a bit on the gunpowder for this charge”. I start to roll and grind myself slowly on his cock, the feeling of him filling and throbbing inside of me so very good.

I begin to move myself faster on him and it doesn't take me long before I start to bounce on him in abandon, eyes closed and moaning uncontrollably into the air. Precum begins to trickle out from my dick, twitching from my pleasure as his cock fills me so good and hard. He throbs wildly inside of me, I can hear him wanting to cum, feel him wanting to cum. Letting go of him I arch myself on him, playing with my nipples, the pleasure building deep inside of me. I grind and bounce wildly on him, squeezing him tight as I move up and down on his cock trying to milk him of his delicious cum which he can't release right now.

Returning to my cabin I retrieve my silver dagger and my pistol.  “How could she do this to me?” I wonder.  All my loyalty and service to the ship and crew.  And this is to be my payment?  I’ll have him or no one will.  I’ll cut her from gut to gizzard if I have to.  I can feel the anger filling my face.  My desire for revenge is so bitter, I can taste it.  Quickly I storm across the deck from my cabin.  All hands are watching me now.  This kind of news travels fast on a ship like this.  Everyone must know by now that the Captain and I are about to be at war with one another.

My loyalty tested, my patience tried, my heart trampled.  This is where it all ends.  I stand before the Captain’s quarters.  I can hear voices through the door.  This be not the sound of intense interrogation by way of thumb screw and garrote.  This be the sound of lovers entwined.  And the ship, still as though in a child’s bathtub.  Yet the sounds of rock and sway coming from beyond the door would make one think we were in a maelstrom.  Now furious, I can no longer contain myself.  Now she has taken him body and soul.
 
Though murder be on my mind I still cannot break with protocol and barge in.  So I cock my pistol and hold it ready for a shot to the gut.  Then I knock harshly upon the door and shout.  “Captain, a few words if you please!”

I hear the turmoil cease for a moment, and then the words, “Be gone from here!  The Captain be indisposed at the present!” 

“Damned if I will be Captain!  That be me prize you’re takin liberty with in there!   Prepare to defend yourself!”  I yell.  Knowing full well that I will most likely hang in the morning for this, I take a step back, raise my right leg and with all the force I can summon, I kick the door wide open.  I burst into the room “Avast, ye foul temptress!”  Expecting to be face to face with the Captain’s own pistol, I am instead greeted with a very different vision.

Before me lay the man I saved from being run through only this morning.  Naked and staring at me in utter shock and amazement.  He is tied to the corners of the bed with some of the silk we raided from the very ship we took him from.  Remembering back I can see the Captain now.  Not removing silver or spice from the booty, but taking cuttings from a bolt of silk.  For this.  Upon the prisoner’s chest lay my Captain.  His member still inside her.  A look of contentment upon her face, eyes closed as she holds fast to him.

“However long it has been for you, it has been twice as long for me.”  She said, eyes still closed.  “I know you mean to run me through now, and it would be far from me to blame you for such and act.  But know this, I could not do but to help myself to your prize this morning.  Me own loins burn for the touch of a man.  Much more than yours.”

Standing there, fully prepared to kill or be killed at that very moment, I was now faced with my Captain in love’s embrace, fully prepared to accept death for her own actions.  I uncocked my pistol and placed it upon the table next to me, then I lowered my blade.  She was right.  However long it had been for me, it had been twice as long for her.  I knew her secret.  I was the only one among the crew who knew what lay behind her skirt.  To have the heart of a woman and the loins of a man must be pure torture in its own rite. 

Yet for all the pity I now had for my Captain I still could not go beyond my own desire for him.  Knowing my Captain’s secret I had considered sharing her bed many times.  But had always failed to follow though when put to task.  Now before me lay my lustful desire, and I could stand it no longer.

From behind me I heard the planks begin to creak.  Crewmen coming to see if I had killed or been killed myself.  Turning I saw the scalp of a young mate begin to appear from beyond the door.  “Be gone from here filthy bilge rat!” I yelled. I saw his head disappear as fast as lightning as I slammed the door shut behind me and bolted it tight. 

Turning about I now saw my Captain’s eyes looking to me.  “It is common to share any prize we take from a vessel is it not?” 

“It is.”  I responded.  I saw a smile creep over her face.  A wicked smile I knew only of pirates.  I began to unlace my pants and shirt.  Just as the sea air came upon my breasts I looked over to see that my prize was looking up and smiling as well.

Smiling back I yelled, “Close your eyes!  It is by my will alone that you are now alive to serve the Captain and I.  When we are finished with ye, your fate will be decided.  Till then, enjoy this last pleasure we are allowing you to take part in.  For tomorrow you may very well be stroking your own mast in Davy Jones’ locker.  Hahahahaha.”

Laughing heartily with her I watch her undress in front of us, revealing her beautiful body. I can't help but squeeze our captive's cock and my own dick stiffens again as I'm unable to control my desires for my first mate even though I've just cum. Hearing his defiant words I laugh again thinking he has no chance of escaping his bonds. Slowly I sit up on him, he can now see my dick clearly and my come on his stomach. I see surprise in his eyes but not for very long. I'm not very worried though, because of the string around his cock he can't get soft even if he doesn't like it. I smile down at him, scoop up my cum onto my fingers and lick them clean looking at him with wicked eyes.

My eyes wandering over to my first mate and I think about the times I've wanted to ask her to bed but I didn't dare risking our relationship. Now looking at her without restraint I can't help but voice my desires “Mmm isn't that the finest pirate booty I've ever laid eyes on” smiling wide at her. “Now c'mere, me beauty, your captain wants herself a kiss” and I slip off of our captives cock taking it in my hand instead and slowly stroking it. I see her eyes widen a little, her mouth open slightly as she sees his still rampant hard on “Tired of the small arms are ya?”. She starts to walk over to the bed, her eyes locked on him and she slowly climbs up on the bed. Sitting on each side of him, her eyes darting over our captives body. She grabs his cock as well, we rub him together and I lean in over him kissing her softly.

I let go of him slipping my arms around her neck, leans in at her again “Got to make sure yer prepared to fire the cannon beauty, don't want any mishaps on me ship” and then I lean in further kissing her softly. Opening my mouth I push out my tongue meeting hers in a kiss that grows more passionately. I let my hands fall down her body cupping her breasts, gently fondling them and teasing her hard nipples between my fingers. Breaking the kiss I start kissing down her neck down to her right breast, circling her nipple with my tongue then taking it into my mouth and sucking on it. My free hand slowly finds its way down her body, sliding down her hip and then in between her thighs finding her already wet vagina. I let my fingers run softly along it, then gently touching her clit and rubbing it softly with the tips of my fingers. A small gasp escapes her making me smile.

Sensing her eagerness I let go of her, moving back around her “I need ya to inspect our new cannon… thoroughly… while I make sure the cannon hole is open and ready”, letting her have her fun with his cock I walk on my fours around her. Seeing as she's inspecting him as eagerly as she likes picking on the new lads in our crew I smile, looks at her soft butt cheeks and give them a playful slap. I bend down behind her, pushes her cheeks apart with my hands and I watch her wet vagina while licking my lips. Inhaling slow and deep I can feel her wonderful scent, my naughty dick twitching a little in response.

Moving in I slowly lick along the lips, tasting her. Then with my tongue I slowly circle in on her clit so very close and then flicking my tongue over it quickly. Pushing my lips against her I kiss her clit softly, my tongue darting over it and then I move along her lips kissing and licking them as well. Moving my tongue to her entrance I slowly push it into her as far as I can, my face tight against her butt, my lips against hers as my tongue moves around playfully. I feel her push back against me slightly and I move my tongue in and out a little.
Moving back slightly I turn my attentions to her clit again, pushing my lips tight against it and sucking softly. Parting my lips I let my tongue push and flick over her clit.

Sitting up, my lips wet from her I stroke my hair out from my face. “Seems open and ready to me, ya better get going” teasing her clit with my fingers and smiling wide.

One Year Later…

I stepped out of the bar into the bright sunshine of Port Royal, Jamaica.  Another bar and still no work for an out of work first mate.  Especially a woman, that is unless I wanted to spend the entire voyage on my back.  No thank you.  As I walked along toward the docks, I imagined myself as just another resident of this God forsaken place.  Doomed to live out the rest of my days here and never return to the sea.  As I sank further into the idea, I was suddenly awe struck.  The ship.  My ship, The Pleasure, was tied up at the dock.  And flying a French flag.  “Bloody frogs, didn’t even change her name.”  I thought to myself.

My thoughts returned to the day I was sent into the damnation of the life I now lived.  Captain Adera, myself, and one of our prisoners…..Bear or something, I think was his name.  The three of us releasing the tension that only months at sea can bring.  I felt my insides begin to tingle at the thought, but the feeling only lasted a moment when the memory of the attack came.  The crew had been so busy listening at the captain’s key hole and peering through the window on the aft deck, that no one bothered to see the two French warships coming along side.  Before anyone knew what had happened, we had all been taken prisoner and our ship taken a prize.  I and most of the crew were taken aboard one of the ships bound for Jamaica to be hanged as pirates.  My captain and a few others, including our sexual prisoner were left behind. 

I had been the prisoner of one Captain Leclerc.  Henri Leclerc to be exact.  He ran a very tight ship but he was still a man like any other.  I bargained for the release of myself and my crew with the only thing I had left to offer.  It’s not too much to say that I didn’t enjoy myself  during parts of our voyage.  Henri did everything he could to try and make me feel like more of a lover than a whore.  But all things being equal, I had sold my body in return for our lives.  It was a price well paid.

I almost began to cry at the thought of my beautiful captain swinging from one of the yard arms of the ship I was now walking towards, or worse if they had discovered her secret.  I choked back the tears but continued on.  Such a beautiful ship.  Too beautiful to be under such an ugly flag.  The Jolly Roger was the only flag meant for her in my book.  More and more memories flooded in, of treasure and hardship, and of my captain.  How I wished I had known her better before…… “BASTARD!”  I heard myself yell out in front of a few stunned onlookers. 

Quickly I hid my face, but not before verifying what I had seen.  That prisoner….Bear, was standing on deck.  Ordering the crew about.  I heard one of them refer to him by rank.  “So, first mate is it?”  I thought to myself.  He had probably been sent to spy on us from the beginning.  And now here he was, at my post, and my Captain dead, or even worse at the hands of whoever was now in control of The Pleasure.  I stood fuming.  I would have my revenge.

I waited until nightfall, if he was first mate, he would have first turn at the watch so he could get to his sack early.  I knew that routine well enough.  I waited until I saw him back on deck.  And then snuck out from behind the barrels and crates I was hiding behind on the dock.  Placing a blade in my teeth I slung under one of the lines holding the ship fast to the dock.  Climbing up I found myself on the aft deck.  Just a few yards forward was my target.  Slowly I got closer and just as he was about to stand up, I put my blade between his ribs, took his pistol and tucked it in my sash, and whispered in his ear.  “On your feet mate.  We’re going to see the captain.”