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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Pirate's New Cuntlicker by Wyrd (wyrd@hhs.net) *** Tongue-fucking both cunt and asshole - along with licking, sucking and nibbling the sensitive clit - were alternated with fingers being manipulated into various orifices, and punctuated by Della's snorts and Jen's moans, cries and screams of pleasure, which became more along the lines of glutted, guttural grunts as the night wore on. (FF, exh) *** Jen didn't really know what to expect. When the pirates had attacked their yacht, the Fairy Princess, murdered her family before her horrified eyes, and offered the crew the choice of joining their bloodthirsty ways or dying, she'd fully expected to be taken quickly aside, clothes ripped from her quivering form, and gang-raped until her cunt was sore with friction burns. But that didn't happen. Though not exactly treated with kid gloves, she was shown a certain deference. At first she thought it was because she was only fifteen, but she was leered at, her nipples even pinched gently but provocatively, and her slit was stroked more than once through her sheer silk panties, but other than that, none of them even hinted she'd soon have cocks in her cunt, ass and mouth simultaneously. They certainly weren't avoiding her because she was ugly enough to gag a snail. Waist-length blonde hair and green eyes, at four inches over five feet, Jen was truly "stacked", her breasts firm and upright without support, yet pushing a D cup. Her nipples were small as dimes and tended to become diamond-hard at the slightest provocation. Being a swimmer, she kept her groin neatly shaved. In fact, she was so good looking, mouth- watering, that it was hard to believe she was a virgin. After a journey of three days, during which even she had to admit she was treated quite well, they made landfall on a medium-sized tropical island with a small but deep harbor. It was very beautiful and picturesque, and Jen thought she might have spent as much as $500 a day to stay here at one time. The accommodations seemed rustic, but were, in fact, quite modern. The thatch of the exterior masked the stucco walls, air conditioning, and thoroughly modern furnishings. One of her captors tugged on her arm. "C'mon," he said. "Della is waitin' to interview ya." "Interview me?" "Yah. She has first claim, y'see," he explained. "So I guess you'll be hers, an' the likes o' me'll never get a crack at ya." Ladies' Maid, I assumed, in my naïveté. Even lady pirates must like to look good. Soon, he was knocking at a large green door with an ornate brass knob and a gold plate on which was scrolled, "LIBRARY". "Come!" called a very sexy, deep female voice. The body that matched the voice was exquisite...lacking a couple inches of six feet in height; raven haired, long and luxuriant; the deepest blue eyes imaginable; curves perfect in every nuance; slim and delicate hands; petite, upswept eyebrows; and an angelic face the best ancient poets would have praised had they been remotely capable of imagining such an absolute quintessence of feminine pulchritude. On top of all this, she exuded such a pure, raw hunger and delight in sex - no, let us be blunt - in fucking - that it could have been felt by an amoebae. When she saw Jen, she grinned. It was a hungry, yet welcoming grin, but the young captive wasn't warmed by it. "You may leave now," she told the male pirate almost absently, her full attention on Jen. "You have," Della purred, "three choices. First, you can die. Personally, I think the experience is highly over-rated, and wouldn't consider it. "You second choice is to become the play-toy of the crew." "Play-toy?" asked Jen, also she was sure she knew what was meant. The older woman shrugged, her hardened nipples plainly visible through her t-shirt. "Okay, sex slave. You'll be fucked so many times, you'll become nothing but a hole." No. Death would probably be better. "And my third option?" "Me." Without thinking, Jen answered, "I'll take you." Rubbing her hands together in anticipation, Della replied, "Excellent!" She looked over the girl carefully, from head to toe before continuing, "You may take your clothes off now." Startled, "What?" Impatiently, "Strip, bitch!" and waited until Jen stood before her in her underthings, hesitating. "Everything!" snapped the pirate, who enjoyed the other girl's blushes as she soon stood naked before her mistress. "When I say, 'Assume the position," you will come to attention, standing with legs apart, and interlace your fingers behind your neck, keeping your elbows well back. Do you understand?" Jen nodded mutely. "Very well. Assume the position!" Jen did so, blushing, trying not to think about how her tits were so prominently displayed. Which was the point, of course. Della wore a gentle smile. Tapping the inside of one thigh, she said, "Legs farther apart, dear." Jen complied. "You will follow whatever orders I give you, without question. You will maintain whatever pose I request... no matter what happens... until I give you further orders. If I do this..." and she pinched Jen's ass savagely, causing the girl to practically levitate with an outraged squawk, "you will stay still, or suffer your punishment--like this!" Della savagely twisted Jen's small left nipple, causing her to scream... but not to break position. The pirate gently cupped one tit, rubbing her thumb softly over the abused nipple, which soon became hard. "Good girl," purred the pirate with approval. Now her hands roved freely over Jen's body, testing the softness and resilience of the skin, causing the blonde to blush hotly. With an index finger, Della delicately rubbed the outer lips of Jen's cunt, reveling in the flower-petal feel, easing it gently between to the dampness beneath. She gasped as the finger entered her and moved around a bit. "Still a virgin, eh? Well, we'll take care of that later tonight." At Jen's startled look, she explained, "No, I won't throw you to the crew. I'm gonna fuck this virgin cunt with my strap-on dildo... and maybe crack that tight asshole of yours, to boot!" Jen gulped. "A good whipping might improve your temperament - ever make acquaintance with a pussy whip? If you get a good clit shot, the feeling is... unforgettable!" The captive shuddered. "On the bed!" she was ordered. "No, on your back, love." Della stripped quickly and joined her, giving a long, deep kiss. As the hot velvet tongue caressed hers, Jen began to think this wasn't so bad. A trail of soft, sucking kisses down her neck. Gasping as a nipple was sucked into a warm, wet mouth, she closed her eyes and sighed in pleasure. Soon the soft suction moved to her other tit, and a finger was thrust into her now juicy cunt, wet itself, then moved upward to gently circle her throbbing clit. Jen was moaning, tossing her head from side to side. Her nipples felt hard as pink diamonds, and her cunt was juicing freely, clit tingling. When a questing finger, coated with her own juices, slipped into her asshole and began rhythmically finger-fucking, Jen came hard, the best orgasm she'd had in her short life. "Feels good, don't it?" Della removed her fingers and, looking Jen directly, smokingly, in the eyes--blue to green--she raised the finger that had so pleasured the young girl to her mouth and seductively licked it free of the girl's love honey. "Tastes like heaven," Della said dreamily, "but I can't wait to get it fresh from your hot cunt! To run my tongue along your honeyed slit... "Speaking of which," she continued, stroking Jen's cunt lips in a way guaranteed to madden, "time to get down to it!" And she moved down Jen's body, bestowing wet kisses, swirling her tongue in the girl's navel, making love to her lower belly. "Spread for me, love. Spread wide for my touch and my tongue." Drawing her heels up to her ass, Jen spread her legs as wide as possible, allowing free access to her sopping cunt and puckered pink-and-brown asshole. With a long lick from asshole to clit, Della began her assault on the most private portion of Jen's anatomy. Tongue- fucking both cunt and asshole - along with licking, sucking and nibbling the sensitive clit - were alternated with fingers being manipulated into various orifices, and punctuated by Della's snorts and Jen's moans, cries and screams of pleasure, which became more along the lines of glutted, guttural grunts as the night wore on. The rest of the crew (all male) satisfied themselves with beatin' their meat under the romantic light of the four moons. END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 67