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Thread: A Pirate's Tale (Methos and TortoiseShell)

If she wanted to scream he seemed quite intent upon granting her that particular wish. His lips forcefully pressed to her own, and his teeth caught her lower lip and bit down upon it. He tugged upon that lips while his hips rather roughly hammered into her. His body collided with her backside, as each thrust deeply ploughed his member into that taunt passage. He stretched her and filled her. Her wet folds being forced to take him within. Slowly he sought to press himself entirely within her. Faster, harder, deeper that seemed to be the manner in which he claimed her. That large cock being rammed into her, until it would fill her entirely and its tip would collide with cervix. Roughly his prick would test that barrier as it filled her depths. His hips were constant in their motion, moving back and then smacking forward in that sinuous and instinctive grind. It was no gentle act, but one of primal want fuelled by lust and no small quantity of rum. His lips found hers again as their mouths pressed one to the other. He tasted that sweet kiss and felt the pleasant brush of her dampened pillows of flesh and the soft, slippery form of her tongue. Every last moan or gasp into his mouth was heard as it seemed to encourage him to be more rough with her. His penetrations rammed that cock into her roughly, as he now all but crushed her forwards against that iron ramp she leaned against as he could feel her body growing tense. As it was pointed out to him that there were people watching, he raised his hand to wave to those on the street. But thereafter that same hand roughly descended downwards to rather firmly slap upon the roundness of her ass. His hand pressed into that rounded form and thereafter he murmured If you can do little bent over like that.. He slowly within drew from within her and took a step back from the window. His prick remained throbbing and slickened with her dampness Now impress me. He stated with a teasing grin.
Thread: A Pirate's Tale (Methos and TortoiseShell)

It didn't take long for screams of pleasure and partially pain to fill the loud streets of Port Royal. The cheering, drunken people laughed as the captain waved at those on the street, gawking at the young woman's fall from grace - although mainly her luscious breasts and pretty ecstasy filled face, before moving on to other taverns and quite often the Sheriff's Daughter in hopes to get what he was having. Desiree, meanwhile, lost in the deep pleasure hardly noticed anything that went down on the coast of Jamaica, whimpering and moaning as he rammed so deeply into her that she was certain he would tear her apart. Her body shook against the ramp, almost throwing her off if it hadn't been for his tight grasp on her body. It was somewhere between the bewildered, rough kisses and the slap upon her rear that the girl felt her body tremble slightly, before suddenly releasing in a wave of heat and unprecedented sensations that ran through her. All of a sudden, he pulled away from her and she could have sworn she felt warm liquid trail down her thigh. Standing up, the area between her legs still stinging from his impressive presence, she turned around and walked up to him slowly, her hands sliding up to his shoulders. She grinned and leaned in to deliver him a light, fleeting kiss the fabric of her dress pressing up against his impressive cock. Glancing down at it when she felt him poke her, she licked her lips, a hugry expression in her eyes. For a moment she considered pushing him back onto the bed and riding him with all the strength left in her frail little body, yet another idea came to the girl's mind that would give her a break from the torturous pleasure. Alright, she cooed, kissing down his jaw and to his neck, delivering his skin a tentative bite, probing for a reaction. Since you're still standing..., she whispered with a suggestive grin and kisses down his neck before dropping to her knees, facing his shaft. Her hand slid around him at his base, getting covered in her own juices that covered him slick. I'll show you what my mouth can do, instead, she purred and leaned forward, her skilled tongue slowly trailing over the sensitive tip, rubbing up against the spots she learnt were most pleasurable. It seemed that quite a few men in the higher ranks enjoyed fellatio, and all enjoyed her giving it to them. Raising her eyes at the man, she watched him while her tongue trailed further down, licking every inch of him clean. Her hand followed her movements, sliding along his flesh in slow yet firm back and forth movements. Soon enough she was partially done with her teasing and leaned onto him, taking an inch or two into her mouth before returning her head to an upward position only to take two inches more with the next thrust, at the moment pausing there, letting her tongue please him while he was still in her mouth.
Thread: A Pirate's Tale (Methos and TortoiseShell)

Donal heard her screaming just as he promised she would. Not to mention that nearly everyone in the building and apparently well down the street did as well. If others saw his copulation with the woman who gave her name as Denise.. Those cries filled his ears and he grinned, a measure of pride and vanity being taken in his ability to provoke such a reaction from her. He fucked her hard and deep, and the sweet sounds of her moans filled his ears. He felt her shudder and spasm through her orgasm. The clench of her sex and the release of that gush of hot honey-like fluids to slicken his prick was felt. He winked to her as he remarked I told you Id make you scream for me didnt I? His hand would drift along the curve of her body, his fingers trailing over her as she stood before him. Donal saw that hungry expression in her eyes and the manner with which she licked her lips was strangely alluring. His hand drifted over her body as he felt that luscious form press to him and his stiffened cock brushed against her body. He developed a fairly good idea of what of what was to follow as her lips pressed to her jaw and then his neck and downward yet still. The grin that graced his lips certainly indicated that he rather liked where she was going. His hand came to her cheek and slid across it. His fingers would soon tangle in locks of her hair as he toyed with soft strands of it. Mmm show me what you can do with it. He echoed and then grinned as he added I want to see you drink my cum. His prick was yet hard and throbbing from their earlier rather eager exertions. Now he gazed down at her and while one hand strayed through her hair, the other drifted along her neck. His fingers sliding over that soft skin. His green eyes gleamed with lust. His eyes lingered on her shapely form as he felt her tongue stroking against his cock. He felt that soft damp tongue sliding over his harden flesh and cleansing him of her fluids. He groan softly as he felt her hand pumping his prick as her lips closed around him and began to take more and more of its form within her mouth. He smiled to her as he murmured More..
Thread: A Pirate's Tale (Methos and TortoiseShell)

The woman grinned at his statement, shrugging briefly. I never doubted you, she murmured, listening to his dirty words. They turned her on, making it hard for the girl not to jump at him and go for another round. More, he said and she eagerly obeyed, despite the male's impressive size. Each time she lowered her head an additional inch made its way into her mouth until she felt the hard, throbbing cock of his slide down her throat and her lips almost touched his base. Desiree could feel tears form in the corners of her eyes from the light pain that came along with his pleasure, yet continued. She didn't have the slightest hint of a gag reflex, which was quite a blessing as she came to discover. Her hand briefly rested flat against the lower part of his stomach while she looked up at him, cocking an eyebrow, curious whether he enjoyed it or not. She then slowly pulled him out of her mouth almost fully before returning her head to his base at roughly the same pace. Soon enough, her tongue came into play, rubbing up against the middle of his shaft as roughly as the soft muscle could. Steadily she built up to a rhythm that accelerated as time went by. Her hand moved along with her head to maximize the pleasure, twisting the skin gently whenever she reached the spot. Her free hand meanwhile slid over her bared breasts, tugging on the hard nipples and squeezing the large mounds of flesh. Soon enough growing bored with her chest, she slid her hand to her boots, pulling them off and tossing the back into the room to be at least a little more comfortable. Her hand then trailed along her thighs, pulling the dress up briefly before sliding between her legs to caress her wet pussy, her fingers making their way into her body. Soon enough soft sensual whimpers mixed into the sounds in the background, the girl growing aroused yet again.
Thread: A Pirate's Tale (Methos and TortoiseShell)

Donal heard he assurance that shes never doubted him before her lips became rather otherwise occupied. The press of her lips downwards along his shaft as she took him deeply towards the back of his throat produced a gasp from his lips. Pleasure coursed rather readily through him and as he felt the brush of those soft damp lips and the envelopment of her warm mouth a moan parted from his mouth. Seemly involuntarily his hips would press forwards to grind his groin towards her face. Were sound alone not enough to determine that he rather enjoyed her current efforts, his expression was not doubt more than enough to confirm it. For lust was written across his features, and with each press of his cock into the back of her throat his expression would twitch with the jolt of pleasure that seemed to race through his senses. His lips seemed to part as though intendin to say something. Although he seemed to have difficulties concentrating on something so elaborate as that. Donals breath began to quicken as her hand and mouth acted in conjunction to bob her head along his shaft. The steady rhythm of the suckling of her lips and the stroke of her fingers along his prick seemed to rather steadily bring him to the bring of release. His cock throbbed, blood engorged and swollen with lust. His eyes remained rather fixed upon her, as the steady throb of his prick and the manner in which he drew breath both seemed to tell that her efforts were soon to be suitably rewarded. The salty taste of precum would already be spilling from the eye of his cock and smearing against her lips and tongue. His eyes would spy her playing with her chest and then her sex in turn as her mouth was fixated upon servicing him. His own rather rough hand would press to her chest. His fingers soon engulfing rather urgentlyt one of those large mounds of flesh. Calloused fingers would tighten around that flesh, gripping and squeezing it as pleasure course through him. Donals thumb would stroke against its nipple as his member throbbed seemingly aching for that impending release.
Thread: A Pirate's Tale (Methos and TortoiseShell)

Desiree looked at the male, assessing her success through those sweet sounds and his expression. She almost grinned as she noticed that he appeared to be on the verge of saying something yet nothing but silence escaped. Such reactions only pushed the young woman to increase her efforts, pushing her to do everything in her capacities to please the pirate before her. She would make him believe that she truly was a prostitute, even if it was for nothing but a brief while. The slurping sounds mixed with soft whimpers of hers as she felt the males hand slither down to her chest, sending jolts of pleasure through her body. Those calloused fingers seemed to know what they were doing at any given time, despite the fact that the throbbing of his cock should have impaired his movements at least partially. Deciding that she didnt please him enough, Desiree put all of her knowledge of male anatomy and her tongues experience into play. Her tongue lightly flicked against his one each time she moved down, slowly applying pressure and massaging him in slow motions. Her lips left rings of lipstick on his shaft, offering her quite an arousing view. The salty taste of pre-cum soon filled her mouth, causing the woman to growl softly, clearly pleased. She pulled her head up and kissed down the thick length, her lips traveling down to his balls. Once there, she delivered him light kisses, taking each into her mouth to suck on them, her tongue rubbing up against the skin. She then licked back up in a slow line along the middle of his shaft, the tip of her tongue trailing along him. Once at the top, she smeared the pre-cum across her full lips before licking it off, an almost hungry expression returning to her face as she engulfed him once again, the bobbing of her head growing faster and harder.
Thread: A Pirate's Tale (Methos and TortoiseShell)

Donal found himself rather captivated by the pleasures that were offered to him by this rather buxom whore. He delighted in her flesh and also in the feel of her mouth about him. Her full lips now rather engaged in skilfully suckling his cock seemed rather entirely convincing so far as establishing her cover went. His breath was quickened with each slurp of her lips around him. The taunt feel of her lips pleased him undeniably. He wanted her and the sweet release that her lips seemed to promise him with their every coaxing touch upon his flesh. As his body seemed to surge wit want, his hand roamed over her. His fingers greedily seeking out the ample form of her breast and tightening about it. His fingers squeezed and pressed into her chest lustily. Then theyd focus on those tiny nubs, his fingers tightening around them to pluck and stroke upon them. Each touch endeavouring to cause their further arousal and to send a shiver through her form. Rather greedily his hand cupped each breast, molding her flesh to his eager grasp. His calloused fingers delighting in the feel of that soft, luscious body. His lips emitted a moan and a groan as he twitched slightly as she suckled upon those sensitive orbs. Rather potent surges of pleasure shot through him as she stimulated his testicles. Thereafter, the pressure of her lips and tongue as they slid over his engorged shaft caused his prick to throb rather needily. As her head bobbed his breath quickened until shed feel that telling twitch which was matched by a rather deep groan as his seed exploded into her mouth. His semen gushed forth from the eye of his cock. Sticky, white, warm strands of fluid spilled forth into those waiting lips coating them and her tongue in turn before rushing towards the back of he throat. A steady jet of cum shot forth into her bobbing mouth as he came rather forcefully within her. His features were rather clearly written with pleasure as his essence spilled into her, a broad grin gracing lips as he murmur Oh god so good. half in a daze.
Thread: A Pirate's Tale (Methos and TortoiseShell)

The mans groan matched with the womans as his seed began to fill her mouth. Moving her head down a few inches so that he would touch the back of her throat, she hungrily swallowed every drop of his semen, her eyes never leaving him. It was beyond satisfying to be able to elicit such a reaction on behalf of such a tough looking man, especially considering the amount of women he clearly has been with. Dozens? Hundreds? She dismissed the trivial questions, reminding herself not to get caught up in her emotions or feelings. Certainly, he was the first man to bring her the overwhelming sensations that came with an orgasm, yet it was hardly a reason to wish for more. His comment made her grin as she slowly pulled him out of her mouth. Pushing the thick, impressive shaft against his stomach, she licked the man clean, delivering him a few more light kisses before pulling back, a satisfied expression on her face. Her hands slowly dragging along his stomach and chest the woman slowly returned to her feet, her expression still filled with the same lust as it had been earlier. She was well rested and good for another round. So, Captain, she purred, her fingers trailing a line down his chest. Are you going to set me free for the night, or will you set me free from these clothes instead? She murmured, delivering his neck a gentle nip, the tip of her tongue grazing his skin as she kissed up his neck and toward his jaw. Her arms meanwhile slid around the males waist loosely, her soft, bare breasts pressed up against his chest. The fact that he was still dressed and so was she was at the same time arousing and irritating. On one hand, they pleased each other without having to drop many clothes, on the other she longed to see more of that strong, manly form. Gently, she pushed him toward the bed that was surprisingly soft for a bed belonging to such an awful institution. I most certainly would prefer the latter, she pointed out in her seductive voice, referring to her previous question.
Thread: Fun and flames in the phillipines ([Alyafae] and myself)

The crowd was cheering. That was the thought that passed through his brain as it restarted. The crowd was cheering and he didn't speak a fucking word of Filipino. Lokas' hearing slowly returned to him as his two comrades shook his shoulders, shouting Farsi into either of his ears. Oh how he wanted the two bastards to shut up. But first, he'd have to get up to make that happen. The six foot even middle eastern man rose from his spot on the boxing ring's ropes and upon standing, spat a thick red glob onto the mat. It was all coming back to him now. He was in the basement of an otherwise legit looking bar run by some Irish couple or something. The barmaid now referee was hot, and that's all he cared about. However, an obstacle stood between him and a good night. It started as some expat marines talking up a storm in the bar above. It ended with racial slurs, and the barmaid offering the alternative to a bar brawl that Lokas graciously took. He was fighting for money now, in an illegal underground ring, with a couple dozen Filipino men cheering the other guy on. Lokas couldn't understand the insults flung his way, but he knew that they were throwing trash at him and not at the other guy. Lokas played up the bad guy role by snatching the beer from a nearby patron and pouring it all over his bronzed form that was naked albeit for a pair of boxing shorts. Then, after emptying the bottle Lokas just tossed it over his shoulder without a care and stepped back into the center of the ring. Round two bitch. His opponent, the cocky blonde marine opened up as soon as Lokas hopped back into the fight. He threw a typical boxing jab with his right hand. Lokas countered by turning his body to his own right, so his left shoulder would soak up the impact of the jab and then wheeled around to throw a heavy counter-hook aimed for his opponent's jaw. It landed with jarring impact, throwing his opponent off his guard for a moment. The middle easterner took advantage of his advantage, throwing out a low diagonal kick to the side of the marine's knee. He nearly crumbled. However, marines are tougher than that but this one was hurting and had just taken a nasty blow to the head. He threw a blind, unbalanced haymaker at Lokas. Lokas deflected it easily, using a technique from his Krav Maga training known as bursting. He used the meaty part of his left forearm to strike the Marine's forearm at an angle, diverting the force and nullifying the blow. Simultaneously, Lokas took a step forward with his right foot and threw the weight of his body into a straight right punch to the Marine's nose. The crowd booed and hissed as cartilage snapped, blood began to flow down the marine's face, and he was knocked back against the ropes this time with far worse wounds than the swollen eye and busted lip Lokas was suffering. Round two goes to sandy.
Thread: Fun and flames in the phillipines ([Alyafae] and myself)

Kerry grinned lazily as she watched the two men macho up. Tonight, was a good night, and even though she wasn't fighting, she was dressed for it. Think black gloves coated her hands, and a sports bra, and boxing shorts were her only attire. Well, that was besides, the 14 inch knife strapped to one leg, just in case, ya know? Her grin widened as she let out a loud throaty laugh as the dark skinned man doused him self in beer. Tonight was going to be amusing, Kerry decided. She tugged at the plait of hair that ran down her back, making sure her whiskey colored locks were staying right where they should be. As she called the round to start, she realized how outclassed the marine was against the stranger. Hell, he was bleeding all over her damn boxing ring from a bloody nose. She called the first round win, then went over to the man, making sure that she set his nose, despite his horrible language and whining like a fuckin' pansy. OY! She yelled above the den, all the shrieking men quieting down for a moment, except for the bookie in the back. I wanta see a good fight, now. No weapons... But ya sure as 'ell betta play fuckin' dirty! Kerry said, a wide grin across her face as she shouted out the last words, pumping up her now seemingly deranged audience beyond belief. Let round three begin.
Thread: Fun and flames in the phillipines ([Alyafae] and myself)

Kerry watched the fight with unrestrained glee. Right now, she was like a kid in a candy shop. Though the fight only took seconds to pass, the outcome was unrepairable. The Middle-eastern man had killed the marine with astounding ease, and was now grinning like an idiot at her. Damn. Strolling over to him with a swagger, hands on her hips she pursed her lips. A silence had permeated the room, so the heavy breathing of the one man and the sound of her feet on the springy floor was the only soundtrack. Stopping as she stood over the fighters, dead and alive, she clapped her hands in a perverse imitation of an applause. Hey, Michael! She said offhandedly, Do be a favor and get the dead man outta 'ere before he starts to stink. As if summoned by name, the man, who happened to be her brother, jumped over the edge of the ring and grabbed the dead weight by his ankles, dragging him off to the far door. As he made his way there, the silent crowd parted like the red sea. Her pale blue gaze, the color of a frozen pond turned back to the foreigner in front of her. He wasn't hard on the eyes, but could definitely use some cleaning up. Kerry's mouth turned up in a soft smile as she softened her pose, eying the man in front of her. Lightening quick, she spun and delivered a hard kick to his upper back the sent him face down on the man. With another kick, this time aimed squarely at his ribs, she forced him to flip over. The half smile was still painted across her face. You killed a man in my bar. she stated, staring down at him.
Thread: Fun and flames in the phillipines ([Alyafae] and myself)

Lokas hadn't expected her of all people to hit him. Much less for her to hit him quite so damn hard . As he lay on her back looking up at her, his chin length hair sprawled all over his face. One hand raised to push the strands out of his face so he could get a better look at her. He stared at her for a good long moment, his eyes filled with the same battle-lust he'd been so consumed with moments ago. After a long, tense silence, he opened his mouth. This better not affect my pay. He said simply. He had won the fight after all. Despite the fact she'd kicked him was nagging at the back of his brain, he was still clinging to the hope of money. Lokas rose from his spot on the floor and stood at his full six foot height before her. He could be rather imposing when he wanted to be, and the company before him was prone to wetting their knickers at the sight of big hairless brown man that seemed to ooze an aura of anal rape. Although, he doubted this young lass would be so spineless.