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Siren Isle Part Two: Pirate Plundering

A pirate captain and his crew plunder the siren
The winter winds made it hard to concentrate on anything but staying warm, surviving. There were nights when I lay abed, alone and lonely. No one dared brave the choppy waters to come to my isle. It was pathetic, really. I sometimes wanted a permanent person to play with.

The skies were rumbling with the incoming storm, and I hurried to light the fires in the lighthouse, hoping against hope that someone would venture out of their little hovels and come and play. It had been three long weeks since Ellen and Troy came to keep me company. They left without saying much, but the look in their glassy eyes told me I’d see them again. Maybe not this Winter, but come the spring… . I wanted someone now, though. Preferably a few someones. My aching sex was weeping with longing.

I wandered the beaches, trying hard not to give in to my need for completion. I didn’t want to bring myself off. Not again, anyway. The interim weeks had seen me get myself off at least three times a day. What can I say, it gets boring on this old clump of rocks! Just as I was beginning to give up hope of ever finding someone to fuck with, I saw the small schooner floating into my harbor. At first, I didn’t see anyone onboard, but then my eyes caught sight of a new face at the helm! He was like some kind of miracle the sea gods had bestowed upon me. I guess they wanted to reward me for going three hours without digging my fingers into my crotch!

I barely could keep still, waiting for the man to drop anchor and come up the beach. I was too far away to get a good look at him. I saw that his hair was a lovely below-shoulder length. It gave him a delicious piratey look that I loved. As he splashed through the shallows, I began to take my clothing off, one article at a time. First my cotton dress, then my underthings. I smiled when I saw his mouth open in shock. I’m sure he’d never seen anyone greet him like this before. Well, perhaps in Tahiti or some such place. But this was the cold siren isle… and the freezing wind pebbled my nipples until they resembled the stones that littered the beach. As the man drew near me, I saw his cock was growing steadily with each step, straining at the seams of his trousers. My smile turned sensual, inviting. I held my hands out to him, almost brushing the hardening bulge in his britches. I wanted to tease him, like the fishermen and women had been doing to me these long, lonely weeks. He opened his mouth when I grasped his wrists, my fingers not able to wrap around him. This boded well for other girths that I would be wrapping myself around, I thought.

“Do you know the way to Kellen’s Cove?” the stranger’s voice was gravelly and somber, as if he did not feel the electric charge that bolted between us at my touch. With disappointment, I nodded my head yes, and pointed toward the mainland. He was just a passerby, or so he thought. I had plans for him. He wasn’t going anywhere, at least for a while.

“The stormwinds washed me and my men against an outcropping of rock. They’re still aboard ship, but I saw your island and thought -” my eyes widened at these words. More men to play with? It was all I could do to stop myself from smiling with greed.

“You don’t say much, m’lady.” he casually stated as my hands skimmed up his arms and splayed across his briny chest. “Do you think that I might stay the night upon your beach? I fear I am weary from my long travels, and I’m sure that my men can handle themselves. I told them if I’m not back by daylight, to come towards this island. I hope that’s all right?” My fingers were slowly circling his pebbled nipples, and his voice was becoming a raspy whisper. I inwardly rejoiced at this news, and at the sudden touch of his hands on my hips. He would be mine this day. I was sure of it. Before he got too friendly, though… I had to get him into my lair. I pulled myself away from his wondrously warm body and skipped along the beach, turning once to crook a finger at him. He followed almost as if he was in a trance. With my back turned once again, I led the stranger to his deepest desires.

Once inside the lighthouse’s cabin, the man asked me my name. I shook my head, not wanting to ruin the mood with reality. Soon he’d know of me and my reputation. Once he found Kellen’s Cove, he would know my deceit, and more than likely never return. Once people learned who and what I am, if they were not denizens of Kellen’s Cove, they never came upon my … shores again. It was saddening, but I understood their hesitance. No one wanted to admit their defeat at the hands of a siren. No one really believed in my kind anymore, and so if this man were to tell his crewmen of my existence, he’d probably be laughed right off his vessel.

“I won’t tell you my name, and you shall not tell me yours. I will, however, let you suck on my nipples… “ I trailed off, and began to tweak and pull at my nipples, readying them for his mouth. He straightened, his eyes narrowing. “Is this some kind of trick? Lure the poor hapless sailor into-” I heard it all before, and didn’t want to let him say the worst of things. I cupped my breasts, rubbing them together in a bid to keep his mind off reality.

“You’d really do that for me? I’m a stranger and-” My hands tweaked my nipples before I sent them burrowing into my folds, hoping he would get the damned point, and soon! His dick had softened a bit, and I didn’t want him to think anymore. I just wanted to feel his dick in my cunt, and maybe my mouth.

“My, you’re a randy one-”

“Oh, hell and damnation. Would you kindly refrain from talking and fuck me? Please?”

That finally did it. He tore his clothing off and picked me up in his strong arms, pressing my breasts against his hairy chest and rubbing our bodies together slightly. It was an odd sensation, too. It felt like he was testing me, trying out my texture against his skin. Seeing if I measured up to standards. I bent my head, then, and slowly licked his neck, from the base of his neck to the point slightly behind his earlobe. He shivered, and I felt his cock enter my ass. Oh, you want to play that way, eh? Standing up? This was gonna be a fun fuck, indeed!

I sucked on his salted skin as he pumped his cock in my unsuspecting asshole. “Yeah! You dirty little girl… you like my dick inside your dirty hole, don’t you?” he rasped in my ear, each word came with another deep thrust inside my ass. I moved against him, riding his fat cock hard. I wrapped my arms and legs around him and pulled at his long tresses, sending the message that I liked it rough and dirty. I cried out as he slapped my ass and slammed into my hole one last time before pulling all the way free and pushing me on the floor on all fours. I held my ass in the air, waiting and wondering.

Just as I was beginning to fear abandonment, his tongue glided along my ass crack and delved deep into my sopping wet cunt. His fingers dug into my ass cheeks, gripping roughly as his tongue dipped into my pussy, licking around my clit and sucking it into his mouth. He wrapped his lips around my clit and shoved two fingers up my pussy, and I moaned fiercely when I felt him sneak a thumb up my asshole. He was a daring devil, this pirate of mine! I rocked against his face, feeling myself come harder than I’d been coming since Ellen And Troy’s visit weeks ago. I screamed as I came.

I felt a warm jet of cum coat my ass cheeks, and my eyes drifted shut when I heard the door creak open and closed. He was gone, even before the morning.

The afternoon was sunny and so I decided to take a swim in the ocean. I left my clothes where they had been discarded on the beach yesterday, and let the salty sea wash away my disappointment. Not long after that, I heard the shouts of men coming close to my isle. I didn’t bother to come ashore, but instead waited in the shallows for my pirate to return. I saw his magnificent ship then. The flag that was flown proudly from the main mast was indeed that of a pirate ship. I felt my sex clench at this revelation. Any knowledgeable woman loves a bad boy!

I cupped my hands in the cool, clear waters and poured the water over my large breasts, drawing every crewman’s eye to my chest. I felt so incredibly aroused by having ten sets of eyes upon me, and one pirate captain’s in particular. He was freshly shaven, and he had his hair in a queue, giving him a more authoritative look that I found deeply arousing.

I let one hand sneak its way into my cunt, the waves lapping at my entrance driving my arousal higher. The ten men were now gathered around my writhing form as I pushed myself toward my ultimate goal of completion. I opened my eyes when I was at the peak and motioned for the captain to bring himself closer.

“I want your cock in my mouth right now!” I said breathlessly, and I heard the men grunt their approval. He swaggered on over to me, his hands busy undoing his trousers. I motioned for another man to step up, I didn’t care who it was. A tanned young man with a thick, slightly-upwardly-curved prick in his stroking hands stepped forward and without so much as a by-your-leave, shoved that cock so far into my cunt that I had trouble breathing around the captain’s plowing cock as he pushed himself into the back of my throat at just that moment. It was almost as if they’d synchronized their efforts.

 The captain rudely slapped my face his with dick and growled when I slid my tongue into the slit at the engorged head. His crewman was pounding fast and fiercely into my body, to the very hilt, and I was giving up a constant stream of curses and moans and screams across the captain’s cock while the eight men cheered their crewmen on.

My eyes wandered around the circle of men, wanting one or two of them to begin engaging each other somehow. Soon, two younger men were doing just that, their eager tongues dueling with each other and their hands groping the other’s cock. The men didn’t seem to notice this odd behavior, but I was loving every secret moment. I felt my pussy being filled with a hot jet of semen, and I sucked hard on the captain’s prick, trying my best not to close my eyes so I wouldn’t miss his homosexual crewmen if either one decided to bugger the other. The did not, sadly, seem so inclined. Perhaps bisexual crewmen, then.

Soon, I felt the captain’s semen coat the back of my throat, and that’s when I let myself climax, as well. I wasn’t done with these pirates, yet though. I let two men penetrate me, holding me between them in a kind of cat’s cradle. A nearby seagull flocks took to wing as I screamed my ecstasy and came yet again upon the cocks that were fucking me. I soon found myself in a lovely position. My cunt was being licked out by one man, while another probed my ass with his cock and still another fucked my swollen mouth. I was surprised the shallows didn’t brim with cum that day!

I was sad to see the ship leaving for Kellen’s Cove, but I was pleasantly satisfied, and hoped to have these men again in the near future. Perhaps before they set sail to their final destination….

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