The Night at Tortuga

Captain Richard Griffin, the famous young and handsome pirate captain, had sailed to Tortuga with Jane. They had booked a room in an Inn to stay for the night.

The night at Tortuga was somewhat like the way pirates behaved. The men of the Tiercel (the ship of the pirates) were scattered all over the island. The wench lovers went to the brothel. The alcoholics went to different inns and taverns.

The gamblers went to the gambling dens, and the troublemakers would either be killed or killed just for fun. Finally, the unlucky ones would remain on the ship for its safety.

Sitting beside the captain, Jane placed her palm on his cheek and turned his face towards her. She looked into his eyes and said, “You’re not hideous.”

He snorted. “Richard…,” she stopped herself. “Captain Griffin, you’re a very special man. I’m sure someday you’ll leave the life of a sailor and settle down on an island as a wealthy man and have a happy family.”

A bitter laugh worked its way up from his chest. He knew that Jane was saying that to make him feel better for a moment. He wanted to believe her. He transcended his harsh life’s realities for a few moments to feel her words. He felt bliss.

She spoke about a world where he imagined himself a free man, away from the law, the rough seas, the battles, the wenches and his enemies. In this bliss, he also saw something which shook him. He imagined Jane, his Jennifer, to be his woman.

A girl he just intended to satisfy his lust was beside him. But now, he felt a slight difference in his feelings. He returned to existence.

“Prove it,” he said. “If I have a life, prove it to me. Kiss me.”

Jane put her palm over his lips. Richard put that down and said, “I’m not ordering you as a captain. I’m asking you to prove yourself. I want to know what it’s like to be loved.”

Jane continued to look at the pirate. He leaned his face close to hers and brushed her hair away from her face. She had fulfilled his request. His lips were moist from the alcohol, as was hers.

That time, their kiss was urgent, as Richard pressed his tongue to her lips and began exploring her mouth. Jane’s lips parted as he entered and licked her tongue. He held her by the shoulder, and they slowly lay side by side on the squeaky bed.

His warm breath caressed her neck, and she felt the first stirrings of his erection. He kissed her neck, then her ears and nibbled on her ear lobes. Occasionally, he drifted down her arms, tickling as he went and then it was back at her shoulder.
His lips soon moved to her cheek.

Then as she turned her head a little, they picked up from they had left. This time his tongue teased her more sensuously. Her breath got faster, and she felt the moisture between her legs. They kissed like that for a long time as both of their desires continued to mount.

Jane became so aroused by the sensual kissing that she hardly realised that his hands had already reached to cup her breasts. Her nipples were already hard, and he pinched them over her top.

“God, Jane,” he whispered. “I would love to have you.”

Jane felt a tingle surge through her as she heard him. Before she could react, he mounted her body, slid his hands inside her bodice, and caressed her mounds with his gloves. Before she could protest, he thrust his tongue into her mouth and defiantly pulled up her soft mounds out of her dress.

He continued to kiss her as things began moving faster. Then he broke the kiss and removed her arms, wandering at his back. He pressed them together over her head. This was the final surrender for Jane before the pirate. He removed his gloves and continued to kiss her.

He removed one hand from her breast and let it drift downward until only the cotton fabric of her skirt. Her panties remained between her wet pussy and his fingers. He massaged through her skirt, pressing the fabric against her sensitive lips.

With one hand on her breast and the other between her legs, he moved them in a perfect rhythm. Jane hadn’t been aroused like that before. All the while, the captain’s lips, his tongue, had not left her panting mouth. He pressed his firm body over hers.

Richard began rolling one of her nipples more firmly between his thumb and index finger. He was making her moan with a combination of pain and pleasure. Lost in the delicious sensation, Jane didn’t even realise that his other hand had already unfastened the laces of her bodice.

She slightly arched her back, and one of his hands traced her back to the dress’s zip. He lowered the fly. As her arms were raised, she resisted pulling them over her exposed breasts, then her face and head. Finally, separating it from her, revealing her mesmerising top figure.

He kissed her one more time and then slid two of his fingers into her mouth. She sucked them. Then he lowered them into her skirt and rubbed those lubricated fingers on her sensitive clit. He generously gave her those stimulations, which allowed her arousal to grow and grow.

Her gasps and moans could verify how aroused she became. He continued his caresses, pinching and massaging the most sensitive part of her body. Her legs felt like jelly, and her mind was in a fog. She hardly felt anything. Richard had roughly pulled her skirt and panties down and removed them over her boots.

The cool air on her legs, particularly on her wet cunt, let her temporarily out of the fog. It made her realise what was happening. She was lying on a squeaky tavern bed on an unknown island, devoid of any clothes on her body except her boots and her thin necklace.

The mental picture of that scene was so lewd and vulgar. It was totally out of character for the good girl she thought she was. She didn’t want Richard to be touching her. She wanted it to happen. She wanted him to touch her harder and more completely.

She saw Richard pull himself away from her for a bit. He began to strip, first the overcoat, then the shirt. She was familiar with that part of his body. But it was a new sight for Jane when he unbuckled his weapon holding belt and then his tight trouser.

She had seen the hall boys at her residence pleasure themselves through the crack of her door late at night. But she never had the opportunity to see a man’s aroused organ so close. She could see the ridges and contours of it in the light of the oil lamp beside the door.

Confused emotions swirled in her mind. She wondered whether she would remain eligible for a decent marriage. But whether any man would seduce her the way Captain Griffin had done was enough to get rid of the confusion. She sat down and watched the growing hard member pointing towards her.

She wanted to touch it and feel the throbbing veins and the plump pink head. Perhaps the musky smell even corrupted her mind to taste it. Richard leaned forward, pulled up her hand, and made her sit on the bed. Then he guided her hand to his shaft.

The second, her palm felt the warmth of the organ against her skin. She wrapped her slender fingers around it. It was thick enough that she found it difficult to grip her fingers around it. It was unlike any piece of flesh she had ever touched.

Her hand slowly explored the long length of his member to take the sensations. She slowly began to move her hand back and forth. Unknowing Richard’s pleasure, she broke the rhythm. She let her thumb explore the soft and odd texture and softness underneath the head.

Richards grabbed her shoulders, stepped back and motioned her to kneel in front of him. Without a word, he pushed his erection towards her mouth and rubbed it on her lips. Jane looked up and saw the most intense look of desire on his face.

Keeping her eyes on his, she slightly parted her lips, and he took his chance. He pushed forward and entered her mouth. The night was hot, and the first thing she tasted was his sweat. His organ felt like a super sweaty warm sausage but hard as a rock.

He kept a hold on the back of her head and slowly thrust his cock into her mouth. She was looking at him as his eyes were closed in pleasure. He began to thrust a little more by gripping her head tighter. It was the moment she realised that she enjoyed sucking a cock.

She knew she could either fight back or go with it. But something inside of her told her to relax and go with it. In a short span, she decided to submit to the captain completely. Letting herself be at his mercy and him using her mouth for that lewd purpose was turning her on further.

He reached down with one hand and started softly slapping her breasts and making them bounce. While his other hand curled up her hair and forced his cock into her mouth. Finally, it plunged deep into her throat and began to gag.

But he continued to penetrate her mouth until his balls touched her chin’s skin. It was then laden with her drooling spit. She tried to push herself away by putting her hands on his thighs. Her eyes, still looking up, were watery. The vicious organ of the pirate was choking her.

“Keep your hands at your back,” he roared. Surrendering herself completely, she moved her hands behind and increased the suction of her lips. “Suck that cock, my bitch!”

The severity of Jane’s aroused state increased a thousand times. She heard the obscene comment the pirate made for her. She let out a low moan. At first, she didn’t realise the sound. But gradually, she started moaning in a rhythm as Richard started pushing her head forward and backwards.

The rawness of the encounter was unimaginable. All her senses were focused on feeling the cock in her mouth and throat. But then, he withdrew his thing from her mouth. She looked at him, realising that he indicated it was her turn to play with the stick.

She grabbed the slippery cock, glistened with her spit and stroked it. Then she spat on the head. With the amount of spit, she had in her mouth and slowly put it in her mouth. She received the same feeling. Bobbing her head back and forth in her mouth, she suckled on the cock seriously.

The saliva from her mouth dripped down to her dangling boobs and then to the floor. It was a true testament to how aroused the couple had become. She pulled away from the hard organ and held it to her face. She looked at him through her puppy eyes longingly.

Her face was almost hidden due to the thickness of the shaft. Richard lifted her, turned her away from him, and pushed her to the wall. She was pressed against the wall, and her plump buttocks faced Richard. She felt his rigid, thick cock slide at her thighs.

Its swollen head was millimetres away from her waiting entrance. The voice in her mind was still feeling to tell her to protest at losing her virginity in a tavern with a man like him. He cared for her body more than her. But her body was telling her that she needed him inside her immediately.

Her body won as she pushed her pelvis backwards. Richard thrust a little forward. He entered her. He had done a great job building her arousal; her wet folds welcomed him. He was a considerable giant for any virgin. A sheer pain ran through her body, but she endured it.

The pleasure of being filled up by the pirate’s cock was wonderful. He pulled out his head and again pushed in. The pain continued, but its capacity had declined. He slid it out and then again in. He continued this process until she could feel his skin on the skin of her butt.

Yes, she had accommodated his entire thick cock inside her. She squirmed at the pain, but the pirate held her firmly by her waist. Over and over, he moved, in and out and building the speed with each powerful thrust. He filled her with his huge cock.

Richard moved one of his hands back to her breast and began pinching her nipple. But it was the other hand that he had slid past her tummy. It drifted downwards to locate her swollen clit, and rubbing it moved her to her true climax.

She had cum before using her fingers. But it was nothing like the slow, smouldering feeling building inside her body. Jane’s gasping and panting were as frequent as her moaning. She leaned harder against the thin wall, instinctively pushing her hips backwards to meet Richard’s urgent movement.

Suddenly, without any warning, every muscle in her body tensed all at once. An electric feeling exploded and consumed her. She knew she had to cry as the intense, raw, and pure feeling. She just remembered the waves of sensation and ecstasy that washed over her, one after the other.

The pace of his thrusting slowed down. Gasping from her orgasm, she looked back. He turned her towards him and kissed her lips. Their fingers intertwined. They turned such that Jane’s back was towards the bed. Richard began walking forward so that Jane had to move her feet backwards.

Soon, she was pushed onto the bed.

“Admit it!” exclaimed captain Richard.

“I… I feel horny,” she stammered but admitted the fact.

Jane saw Richard lift her legs and part her thighs. He moved between them and guided his thick seven-and-a-half inches toward her wet folds. Jane gasped as she was then able to view her penetration. She bit her lower lip, looked at Richard and then put up a naughty yet desperate smile.

The captain took a deep breath and rubbed his tip down on her eager entrance. He then pushed in, driving his cock slowly and steadily. They both gasped. Jane’s moan ended as she accommodated more than half his entire length. She stared into his eyes as her mouth remained open and breathed heavily.

Jane whimpered and closed her eyes. Richard withdrew his shaft slightly, and her tight cunt was getting used to the thick rod stretching her out. He reversed course and pushed it in fast. She let out a scream. Richard had to lean in and kiss her. He didn’t want to wake up the guests of the other rooms.

He continued the process until they found a perfect rhythm. Her screams receded to a moan of ecstasy. He led his mouth towards her neck and bit it, fondled her breasts and massaged her clit, edging her towards her second time. Richard is exceptional at making love with her.

He was just right for her sexual needs. He made her feel so deliciously full. His shape was just perfect for all the sensitive spots inside her. He increased his pace by lifting her buttocks upwards. Now, she was lying on her back. But her pussy opening was pointing towards the ceiling while Richard pounded her by being on top of her.

She could feel the same jolts in her body. The only sound in the room was her loud moans and the thud noises as Richard’s body collided with hers.

With her eyes closed, her legs pointed towards the sky. Her red man-handled boobs jiggling with every thrust, she screamed with joy as she orgasmed again that night. Her pussy spasmed as the intensity was much more this time. She slowly wrapped her legs around the pirate.

A few more thrusts later, Richard lost the battle and came into her. His gripping pussy milked the last drops from his meat as spurts of hot semen filled her virgin womb. It felt as deep as possible since Richard had cum directly towards the gravity. He grunted and emptied his last drop.

She stretched pussy lips. Finally relaxed as he pulled out his semi-hard glistening cock, which he soon brought near her face. She had to suck it clean. She obediently sucked it until it was devoid of any bodily fluid. She tasted ejaculation for the first time, and it felt strange.

Her pussy felt so incredibly warm and utterly filled. She was filled to the brim with his virile, potent sperm. Some part of the semen dripped down her gaping hole.

After all that was done, their eyes met each other’s speechless faces.