Pirates
Copyright© 2025 by Thinking Horndog
Chapter 8
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 8 - "What we've got here is something like an old pirate movie. There's a nice, fat Spanish galleon and an escort cruiser there. If we tangle with the cruiser, she'll fight – or run – or both – and we'll have trouble on our hands. Somebody will get hurt, or worse. The galleon is a different story. She can't fight and she can't run. All she can do is heave to, let us have what we want, and hope we keep her for a prize and not scuttle her." Only this pair were women, not ships...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Coercion Reluctant Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Interracial Black Male White Female Anal Sex Double Penetration Oral Sex Sex Toys BBW
The women returned, and both members of the younger couple tried to be cautious, but it didn’t last. As for Kurtis and Millie, Kurtis opened the subject with, “You know, Kevin seems to think...”
“What?” But Millie’s eyes laughed at him.
“Awww, nothin’!” Soon after that, they left for Millie’s.
On arrival, Millie turned to the younger couple. “Look. I can’t hold your old man off any longer. We’re headed for the bedroom. The couch folds out.” With that, she led Kurtis, who was rolling his eyes, off by the hand.
Kevin collected Phyllis’s chin. “Is that where we’re headed?”
Phyllis looked away and blushed, but whispered, “Yes.”
“Let’s open it, then.” He moved to the couch and began studying the mechanism. “This isn’t romantic, maybe, but are you protected?”
Phyllis stopped, her hands full of cushions. “Yes, but...”
“But?” Kevin looked up from finishing the deployment.
“I’ve, um, never...”
“You haven’t?” Kevin looked up, surprised.
“No.”
“Well, I have, but never with a virgin. Still, I figure I’ve got the basics. We’ll just be a little careful.”
“Okay.”
Kevin waved her onto the couch for some horizontal making out. Given the fact that they’d mastered the vertical version, the early rounds weren’t an issue. Clothing removal was slow and somewhat clumsy, but Kevin had some grip on what he was doing, and was enjoying inventorying surfaces with his lips and tongue as he exposed them. As a result, Phyllis was experiencing nirvana!
“H-how experienced ARE you?” she gasped, as he moved from lipping her neck and sucked in a pink nipple with a hint of brown in it, igniting a new set of nerves.
“There have been a couple, but no more than that,” he murmured, “Why?”
“You’re driving me crazy!”
“Oh.” He stopped for a suck that ended with a pop. “I’m just doing what comes naturally.”
“Ogod! I’m gonna cum if...”
“Heh.” Kevin ran a hand up her thigh under her skirt and pressed on the area of her clit through her panties with knowing fingers.
“Oooooohhhhh!” Phyllis’s eyes rolled up in her head and she bucked as her orgasm was triggered, instantly, a massive shockwave that went well beyond her masturbation fantasies and triggered a gush of her fluids that Kevin could feel with his fingers!
“We can move on, I think,” he murmured, rising to tug off her panties, something Phyllis’s semi-conscious undulations made easy. When she flopped back to recover, he murmured, “Take off your skirt, Baby,” while he rose up to get out of his slacks and underwear.
Phyllis’s fingers worked feverishly at her skirt zipper while she gazed up in submission. ‘It’s going to happen! He’s going to do it!’ Thrilled to death, she wriggled out of her skirt and tossed it aside while gazing at him as he revealed himself. ‘Gawd, it’s HUGE!’ shot through her mind as his lust-swollen cock was revealed, but, “I want to touch it,” exited her lips.
“I’m excited,” he related, “I could end up shooting all over the place!”
“Will that break things?”
‘She doesn’t know shit!’ Kevin realized. “Nah. I’m overloaded. I’m good for three. Heck, maybe four! Do you suck?”
“I don’t know how good I am.”
“At this point, it won’t take an expert.”
“Okay.” She reached out, grasped his rock-hard shaft firmly, and rolled her lips over his glans.
“Ahhhh! Awww, SHIT!” Kevin howled, as he shot instantly to orgasm! Phyllis found herself gulping seed as her lover’s cock pulsed in her hand, pouring out glob after glob! Kevin had both hands in her dark hair, but wasn’t trying to bury himself; her lips around his frenum were more than enough stimulation!
When it became evident that his ejaculation was over, Kevin murmured, “It’s real sensitive, now,” embarrassed.
“Mmkay,” Phyllis replied, releasing her lip lock. Kevin shifted his grip to her shoulders, pushed her back onto the mattress, and bored in for a kiss. Phyllis, surprised that he would do that so soon after she sucked him, returned it hungrily. Kevin went back to work to ensure her arousal, kissing and licking while running his fingers over her now exposed vulva. It took little time to bring her to a second, less intense peak, but it renewed her lubrication and arousal and left her prepared.
“Now?” he asked, holding her eyes with his.
“Now.” She reached down to grasp his shaft and rub his glans in her furrow, seating it.
“Might hurt,” he cautioned.
“Do it!” she gasped.
Kevin snapped his hips. Phyllis’s eyes popped and she held off his hips momentarily, but then she tugged them and he began to work his length into her depths.
He backed and filled four times before she grimaced as he found her cervix, but she whispered, “Make it fit,” so he didn’t let it bother him. It was slow going for a few strokes as her tight tunnel stretched to accommodate him, but she adapted to both his girth and the three-quarters of an inch of length necessary to make things comfortable for her. It wasn’t a problem for her; the pleasure of his probe ironing her insides more than made up for the minor discomfort. When his pubic bone started mashing her clit and his cock was merely kissing her cervix, she gasped, “Yes! Fuck me!” and Kevin, released, setup the stroke they both wanted to feel!
Kurtis and Millie, who had been half-listening for the sounds of success from the other room, both relaxed.
“Good!” Millie gasped, “Put the hammer down, Lover!” Grinning, Kurtis put the other couple out of his mind and started seriously servicing his woman’s hungry cunt!
Kevin’s initial effort wasn’t any marathon, but it brought Phyllis two orgasms, the second one, in synch with his eruption, climactic. Undaunted, he just kept going, and Phyllis rose to her peak six times in a sequence of two gentle peaks and one major explosion that cycled twice before exhaustion claimed them both and they collapsed onto each other, drifting off to sleep.
A hand on his shoulder brought Kevin up from sleep.
“Wake up and grab your stuff!” his father directed, “Three of us have work and you have school, and there’s only one bathroom!”
Kevin, who had a handful of soft breast flesh and his half-hard cock stuck between a pair of soft ass cheeks, let out an irritated grunt. “What?”
“Throw on your shit and kiss your date! We’re out of here, and we’re gonna be late!”
“Shit!” Kevin got moving. Dressing took ninety seconds, maybe. Phyllis lay there, watching, clutching a blanket to her. When Kevin hopped up and moved around to kiss her, she ventured, “When–?”
Kevin’s glance at his dad caught a millimetric head shake. Millie wrinkled her nose and smiled, though.
“Talk to Millie. She’ll arrange something!” With that, he hit the door, trailing his father.
“Looks like you’re gonna do the walk of shame,” Millie informed Phyllis. “I forgot to set the alarm for earlier. You’ll never get home to clean up.”
“I’ve got a bag in the car,” Phyllis replied.
“Oh! You DID come prepared!” Millie simpered. “How was it?”
“Perfect! Absolutely perfect!”
“Well, you STILL need to get a move on!” Phyllis got up and Millie stripped the sheets off the bed, discovering virgin’s blood mixed with the semen deposit while Phyllis showered and dressed.
“She was cherry,” Kevin related in the truck on the way home.
Kurtis grunted. “She’s gonna chase you.”
Kevin shrugged. “There’s worse things. She’s sweet and it was good pussy out of the gate!”
“That’s how they catch you,” Kurtis related, “They tell you that they’re gonna keep it coming.” He turned to eye his son. “Sometimes, they lie.”
“Good to know.” Kevin didn’t argue. Pop’s balls were drained and he wasn’t seeing the forest for the trees where Millie was concerned. ‘I’ll just make sure Phyllis gets it,’ Kevin promised himself.
“What is up with you?” Alison ranted. Phyllis was the picture of satiety, drifting everywhere – or waddling, anyway.
“I met Kevin,” Phyllis replied, smiling a smile that would have done justice to the Mona Lisa.
“Kevin? What Kevin?”
“Millie’s Kevin.” Phyllis’s smile widened. “My Kevin.”
“Millie’s supposed hot teenager?” Alison clarified. “The one whose father Millie claims to be fucking?”
“That’s the one.”
“There’s no ‘supposed’ about it,” Rose interjected. “How was he?”
“Heavenly!”
Rose smiled. “Yeah, he’s a charmer. Did he get all controlling with you?”
“No. Does he?”
“Well, he can.” A glance at Alison told Phyllis that she didn’t deserve to hear details, but there were some. “Would that bother you?”
Phyllis thought about it. “No.”
“He’s black!” Alison erupted.
“I hadn’t noticed,” Phyllis replied loftily.
Suzanne tittered.
“Yeah, when it’s that good, you don’t sweat the small stuff!” Millie declared.
There were general nods.
“I don’t believe you guys!” Alison flounced off.
“Seriously?” Phyllis asked.
Rose shrugged. “There were two of them and one of me and we were pretending that I might not want to be there. He might not want it to be a general thing.”
“John can turn it on when he needs to,” Suzanne ventured.
“He might have to!” Millie shot back. Suzanne grimaced to the tune of quiet chuckles.
“Kevin’s daddy seems to have his issues,” Phyllis muttered.
“He’s been burned. You let me worry about that,” Millie replied. “Kevin is gonna be wary, but I think you know what to do to keep him interested.”
“Bare your ass!” Suzanne snorted.
“Suzanne!” Rose erupted.
Everyone laughed.
“Seriously, just be honest with him. What do you want?” Millie asked.
“To sleep in his bed, regularly!”
“Neither of you has been around the block, exactly,” Millie chided.
“I wasn’t gonna leave the driveway!” Phyllis shot back.
“You would have, eventually,” Millie replied. “There would have been some nasty speed bumps and construction zones, though. There still could be.”
“What’s the plan?”
“Saturday night. Sunday, part of the day. You have to be careful or they will overdose, especially Kurtis. Once their balls are empty, they start thinking about running. If you get all clingy, they head for the hills!”
“Is that why you argue with him all the time?”
“That’s part of it. The other piece is that it works for us.”
“Okay. Count me in.”
They went back to work.
Later, Phyllis collared Rose. “What’s the real story?”
“They had to share,” Rose replied. “First, it was just me and the three of them, but John was never that interested. Then it was the two of them. After that, there were the three of them and the two of us, but Suzanne and John settled out as a couple pretty quickly. Finally, the fathers got into the act, doing parental investigation. But Millie and Kevin’s dad just hit it off...”
“Three of them?” Phyllis gasped.
“Yes. Carl discovered us. Then they watched us until they knew that we were going to clubs and coming home drunk because we weren’t attracting guys. We were helping each other out, and they discovered THAT, too, but then they did something insane, something that could have backfired badly.”
“What did they do?”
“I can’t say. Suzanne tried to get them arrested. I can’t even have it whispered about. All I will say is that we had an encounter, the three of them and me, and it turned out to be heavenly!”
“So, who’s been with who?”
“They were all with me, that first time. After that, though, John took on Suzanne as soon as I convinced her that she was safe with them.” She grinned, adding, “Before that, actually. John did the convincing. Carl has never been with Suzanne, and John hasn’t been with me since that first night. Kevin went back and forth.”
“Do you like Kevin?”
“Yeah, but...” Rose shrugged. “I’m with Carl. Kevin is a friend. If Carl told me to sleep with Kevin, I would, but...”
“Why would you do that?”
“I do what I’m told. I like it that way. Carl is the man. But I don’t think Carl will do that. It was one thing before you came along. He would try to be fair. Now, though...” She shrugged, smiling.
After a moment, she added, “Don’t talk to Suzanne about this. She tried to cause the guys a lot of trouble before she hooked up with John. She refused to believe that I was happy with things after our first meeting. She can be fearful. Fortunately, John knows just how to defuse things. Millie isn’t a problem, and she knows things that Suze won’t admit to anyone.”
“Okay.” Phyllis nodded. “My lips are sealed. But I DO have a question. How do you know that Kevin likes anal?”
Rose grinned. “That’s one of those things that Suzanne isn’t going to want to admit!”
“Omigawd!”
They shared a cackle.
Kurtis waited until Kevin got home from school to again address the subject of Phyllis.
“So, Phyllis?”
“Good stuff!”
“Did she know what she was doing?”
“Shit, she was cherry! I told you! It was STILL good!”
“Cherry! I’m telling you that’s trouble, Boy! She’s gonna be in love!”
Kevin grinned. “And that’s bad?”
“You wanna end up married, at your age? You should be chasing pussy at school, tapping it and learning the ropes. This chick...”
“You know, Phyllis is only two years older than me. She’s still in college, but she’s working. Pussy my age has their heads up their asses. Either they’re too fucked up to even look at or they’re more worried about whether their purse matches their shoes or if their makeup is getting them views on social media than any real-world shit.”
“I just think you can do better.”
“Can I? Really? What bothers you about her? The fact that she’s white?”
“Well...”
“Jeez, Pop! That’s a GOOD thing! She’s white, and not bad looking, but we’re dating. What does that say to you?”
“What should it?”
“It SHOULD say that she’s just like Carl’s old lady and John’s. She’s living in the real world, and now that she’s FINALLY found a man who is interested in what she has to offer, she’s gonna be loyal and let me run things!”
“Yeah. She’s desperate. That’s where we started out. Look, Boy, you don’t have a whole lot of experience–”
“Pop, I have a shitload of guys at school outgunned. I’ve had pussy. I’ve had ass. I’ve had throat. I’ve even picked a cherry! And I’ve tapped older pussy! Shit, I’m legendary! What’s it gotten me? A couple of cunts that I wouldn’t fuck with your dick are eyeing me sidelong. Most of those silly bitches at school are under the impression that they’re too hot to be messing with the likes of me. So, now we compare THEM with Phyllis...”
“Yeah, okay.”
“You need to keep your eye on Millie!”
“Shit, she’s just a piece of ass.”
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