[Previous] [Next] [Hitlist] [Get Thread] [Author Profile] [Post] [Post] [Reply] --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Article 9 of 43 Subject: THE PIRATE 4/5 From: rdragon@ix.netcom.com(***) Date: 1996/11/23 Message-Id: <577qkc$k6a@dfw-ixnews7.ix.netcom.com> Organization: Netcom X-Netcom-Date: Sat Nov 23 3:34:04 PM CST 1996 Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories NICOLE PLEASES THE FIRST MATE By NICOLE Your eyes follow me as I walk to the front of the ship, settle myself on a crate, and gaze wistfully out to sea. Despite my loneliness for my home, I've grown to love the sea, because I see it through the eyes of the man I now love, the man whose bed I share at night, and who fills those nights with pleasure and boundless passion. I know soon we return to my home, and it pains me knowing that you will return me there, and these past months at sea will become as a dream. From your place behind the wheel of the ship, you watch me silently, unaware that a sigh has escaped your lips and is heard by Eric, your first mate. You think I am lonely only for my home, and that I gaze across the waters, searching for landfall, and a time when I can escape my captivity. "She loves you John. She no more wants to return home than you want to leave her there. Are you so blind as to not see it?" You look at me again, wondering if Eric's words ring the truth. "She watches for the shore of her home, Eric. Everyday she sits there and watches. She knows we draw near. She's not said a word to me. She waits to return." "Fool!" you hear Eric mutter as he turns away to attend to an instrument. You allow his remark to go unanswered, but you are lost deep in thought, wondering if he could be right in his assessments. You think over the many months of the voyage, and to the nights you and your dear sweet Nicole have shared in your bed. Your lessons have taught me well. In your arms at night, I drop my veil of shyness, and love you with a lust equal to your own. You feel a quickening in your loins as you recall my words to you only the night prior. Your body was heavy upon mine at the time, filling me with your passion. I spoke breathlessly in the manner I knew gave you pleasure. "I am yours John. So great is my need of you, I am yours to do with as you see fit. Anything you require of me, I abide by willingly, only so I can have you like this at night." You remember the tightening of your groin as those words fell from my lips and touched your ears in my whispered frenzy. Were those words sincere? You recall how pleasurably my own passion increased to meet yours, and you took me with new fury, as the import of my words became clear to you. Certainly I spoke true. I had been yours these many months. Everything you taught me, everything you asked of me, all your wishes, had been fulfilled. You muse, "Perhaps Eric is correct. My Nicole, early on my submissive captive, has truly since become mine. She has denied me nothing, nor WILL she deny me." You turn to Eric, watching him about his work. You recall how well you praised him months ago, at the beginning of this long voyage, for preserving that lovely beauty at the bow of your ship for your pleasure. You had questioned him at that time about the preparations he took with me, how he had bound me to your bed, in only my undergarments, and left me there untouched. His loyalty had been impeccable, and you had promised a reward, but thus far, none had presented itself. You have begun to formulate a plan, which if it can be brought to fruition, would not only please you greatly, but would test your lovely Nicole and her professed need of you. "Eric, you have long been at sea, and you remain aboard when we dock. Have you not felt the need of a woman these many months?" Eric's face reddens slightly and he mutters words you cannot hear. "Eric! You want my lovely Nicole. Certainly! You as well as I have seen the charms of her tender body. She was an innocent then, but now she is a lusty wench with needs and passions that I have well taught her. You shall have her Eric! And she shall willingly abide my command. Meet us in our cabin this night, Eric, as the moon climbs high in the sky." * * * Dinner in our cabin passes this night much as others. You are amused by my seeming shyness as I turn my gaze from you, but you've already seen my passion there blazing as my violet eyes meet yours. You come to stand behind me and lightly caress my hair and neck. You smile pleasantly as you observe my quickened breath and know that this night will be like all our nights upon your bed, frenzied and passionate, as my needs are released with the snuffing of the candlelight which brightens the room. Already, your barest touch upon my body has awakened my desires. "Nicole, your body speaks to me this night as always. You have need of me, have you not?" Your arms envelop mine and you bury your face against my long dark hair, feeling the beat of my heart increase as you hold me. "Tell me of your need of me." I sigh. The words pass through my mind, but I am embarassed by my unquenchable desire of you, which I feel night after night. "Nicole, it will please me to hear of your need. Tell me love. Be now that lustful wench that would please me upon my bed in the dark." You arms embrace me tighter, circling me and holding my body close to you. Your nearness and my desire to please drive away my shyness. "John, my body cries for your flesh. I need to feel your manhood within me." "And what is it you crave my dear Nicole? Tell me!" I hesitate only a moment, and carried away by my mounting passion, I blurt out, "John, take me as every night since I first begged you. Fuck me!" You are well pleased. You know the time grows near when Eric will come to the cabin as summoned. "Nicole, is your need of me so great that you would please me with anything I demanded of you?" I am puzzled, but nod my head in compliance. "John, I am your captive. I serve you, with pleasure. You have taught me how to please you, and I desire to do this. What is it you wish of me this night?" You point in the direction of your bed. "You are to remove your clothing, leaving only your chemise and petticoats, as you were the first night you came aboard my ship, and you will allow me to bind you there upon my bed." A tingling sensation washes over me. I know not what it is you desire, but already I feel familiar stirrings between my legs as my want increases. You HAVE taught me well. I remove my clothing as instructed, leaving only the chemise and petticoats, and position myself in the center of your bed, allowing my hands to be bound high above my head. "You are helpless now, Nicole. You will do what is required of you?" I nod seductively, my shyness entirely abandoned. I know the pleasures of a man, and I long for that now, thinking I am soon to have you. A knock sounds on the door, and you smile at my startled expression. "OUR guest has arrived, Nicole." "John, no!" "Nicole, no harm will come to you. I desire this, and you will abide by it. It will please me." You open the door and allow Eric to enter the room. My embarassment is evident, but I remain quiet. You well know the passionate, lusty wench I am, and that my resistance will not last. After Eric's entry, you bolt the door tight. You confer with Eric out of range of my hearing, all the while your eyes fastened compellingly on mine, conveying their message, "I will allow what it is you desire!" Despite my reticence, I grow restless upon the bed. Fastened thus, and helpless, my desire has quickened. You can immediately sense the change in my demeanor, and you know I will now obey, willingly, and with the eagerness of a whore! "Nicole. These long months at sea, Eric has not partaken of shore leave. His need of a woman is great. Many months ago I promised he would be rewarded for his loyalty in bringing you to me untouched. Tonight, in this room, Eric shall have his reward. I desire it thus. You will obey this." Eric is not unattractive, and he has been kind to me on the long voyage, protecting me, when you have been busy about the ship's business, from the leacherous needs of other members of your crew not so loyal to you. The evidence of Eric's erect manhood strains against the cloth of his breeches. Your wishes are suddenly clear to me and the game is one which I will play to please you. My eyes drop to the bulge of Eric's manhood, and I lick my lips. I look to my pirate captor, and plead, "John, my need this night is insatiable. Help me." You look at me and question, "What is it you desire Nicole?" I know the words you long to hear. "I want Eric's cum, every drop of it. I love the taste of a man's cum upon my tongue, and the feel of it upon my body." "His need is great Nicole, and his load will be heavy. You will still succumb to this?" "Yes, I must have it. Let me have what I crave or I shall go insane!" Eric is stunned. The scenario unfolding before him is beyond his wildest expectations. He is uncertain if he is to take your woman or not. You pull your knife from the scabbard at your side and hand it to Eric, gesturing to where I lie helpless upon your bed. "You heard her words, Eric. She is yours and you well know what she begs for. Uncloth the wench, pleasure yourself with her body, and then give her what she craves." Eric crosses the room to the bed, and in one sure, swift gesture, rends the cloth covering my body with the sharp blade of the knife, revealing my nakedness to his eyes. His lips and hands travel over my body, exploring and caressing the flesh he had longed to touch months ago, but that he had dared not then. Eric's touch upon my body has heightened my arousal, and I speak in ragged breaths, "Eric, let me taste your cock. I can wait no longer." He quickly removes his clothing, allowing it to drop to the floor, and my eyes fall upon his large, throbbing manhood, already wet with his desire. Eric positions himself over my body, as if to enter me, and I beg, "No Eric! I long to taste your cum. Fill my mouth with your cock. I need to taste your cum." Eric now straddles me, pressing his lower body into my face and allowing his rigid member to enter my beckoning mouth. I close my lips over his hardened cock and suck him within my warm, wet cavity. He withdraws and I swirl my tongue around the tip, willing him to again enter me, seeking his sweet cum. Eric continues these motions, each time permitting himself to slide deeper within my mouth, until I can feel him touch the back of my throat. He is close, and soon I know his heavy load will slide down my throat. Long months of abstinence are apparent, as Eric abandons himself to my ministrations, as he can hold back no longer. His first hot jet of cum slides down my throat, and a second. I cannot take it all, and he withdraws, still stroking himself, milking his member of its load, allowing it to shoot over my face and lips, into my hair, and down over my body where a goodly portion slides between my legs and into the hair of my female place. When his release is expended, Eric sits beside me on the bed a moment, awaiting your next directive. You are pleased as you watch my tongue lick the portion of Eric's cum which found its way upon my lips. You know that the amount I have been given has not been enough to satisfy my need, but the evening is young yet, and I shall have what I want before dawn breaks upon the sea. You smile at the image of my beautiful, lush young body writhing expectantly upon the bed, covered in Eric's cum, and wanting release. You speak to Eric. "Did we not take passengers on board ship this day?" "Aye, Captain. Celeste was among those passengers. She travels a short distance with us this voyage." You recall other voyages when you were accompanied by Celeste ... a randy whore surely, who knows how to please a man! "Bring her here, Eric. Celeste will serve my purposes well tonight!" As Eric leaves to fetch Celeste, you approach the bed and look down at me. "You have pleased me Nicole, and you will please me further. I have other delights to teach you of my, love." Eric returns with Celeste, and again bars the door upon your command. Celeste sees you and her eyes brighten. "John!" she says in a husky voice, as she presses her body against yours. "What luck that we chance to meet again! Many nights have I longed for you and a repeat of past entertainments!" "Ah, Celeste, a true whore as always! And tonite you shall entertain me once again. Look there, Celeste, upon my bed. See my captive. She has been learning these many months how to be my whore. I told her I have other lessons and delights to teach her of. You will help, will you not, Celeste?" "But certainly, John. I see you've already been entertaining yourself with her. Her body bears evidence of that already," as she walks over and allows her tongue to lap up some of Eric's cum. "You will clean her up for me Celeste?" In answer to your question, Celeste removes her clothing and moves upon the bed beside me, opening my legs and kneeling between them. You detect the uncertainty in my eyes, as you catch my glance, and nod reassuringly. "Nicole, this will bring you pleasure, and me as well. I desire for Celeste to take you in this manner." I sigh with submission, and close my eyes as Celeste begins her exploration of my body. First she allows her tongue to pass gently over my lips and my face, finding Eric's cum and cleaning it from my skin. Her hands pass over my breasts and my stomach, and her lips and tongue follow thereafter. Every inch of skin is taken in this manner, as Celeste washes my body of Eric's juices. When she is near my pussy, where there yet remains evidence of Eric's passion upon my body, you stop her for a moment. You position her upon her back, but so that her face is still within reach of my womanhood. I can feel her soft breath upon that place between my legs. At some point, you have removed your clothing, and when I open my eyes, I see you kneeling over Celeste's body, holding your member in your hands, and stroking it. You nod to Celeste to continue her exploration of my body. Her tongue comes into contact with my clit, where she takes more of Eric's cum within her mouth. She methodically works her tongue in and out of the creases of my flesh, teasing and stimulating, as she seeks Eric's salty deposits. My response to Celeste's actions is pleasing to you, and you say to me, "Ah, Nicole, you ARE a little whore." I nod in agreement. "Tell me Nicole." I gasp as I near climax. "John, yes, I am a whore." "Yes, sweet Nicole, you are my whore. Celeste pleases you, does she not? But yet you crave something further, do you not? Tell me!" "YES! YES! It is your cum that I want, that I need. I am your whore. I need ... " You can hold back no longer now as the cries of my passion fill the room as Celeste finds my pleasure point and brings me to orgasm. Your member pulses in your hand, and your seed falls upon Celeste's body, as earlier Eric's had fallen upon mine. "There Nicole. If you desire my cum, you must take it from Celeste." You untie one of my hands. I reach over to Celeste and touch her, and finding a drop of your cum, pick it up with my fingertips, rub it over my lips and then taste it with my tongue. "Lick her Nicole." I proceed to clean Celeste, in the manner she had shown me. You watch with pleasure as I explore her body, licking and sucking, taking note that I have found every drop of your cum and lapped it up, yet I continue my exploration of Celeste's lush body. My tongue finds her clit, and I bury my face in her hair, taking in her scent and now her taste, as I seek her opening, and insert my tongue as far as I can. It isn't long, and Celeste's cries fill the room, as she reaches fulfillment. You are again hard, as is Eric, after witnessing my newfound pleasure. You know that I desire your cock within me, before I will be satiated and can turn to sleep. That shall be private between us. You speak quietly to Eric, "Take Celeste, Eric. I'm sure she will willingly serve any other needs you have this night." The door closes quietly, and we are alone. Your fingertip brushes my cheek as you trace its outline and speak to me lovingly, "Nicole, you are truly mine. You would please me in any manner I desire." My free hand reaches for your hard member and I close my fingertips around it, feeling it tense in my grip. "Yes, John. I am yours." "You are mine, your body is mine." "Truly, John, I am for your pleasure. Fuck me, John! I have need of that now. Fuck me. Plunge deep within me and take me. Let me be your whore." --------------------------------------------------------------------------- [Previous] [Next] [Hitlist] [Get Thread] [Author Profile] [Post] [Post] [Reply] --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Home Power Search Post to Usenet Ask DN Wizard Help Why use DN? | Advertising Info | New Features! | Policy Stuff Copyright © 1996 Deja News, Inc. All rights reserved.