Quickly he covered the distance between them. Both of his huge hands shot out and in a lightening, savage movement, he had grasped the edges of her bodice over each breast and ripped her garment straight down to her waist.
Beth's two big tits bounced out into the open, bobbing happily, almost as if they were joyous at being liberated from the tight confinement of her dress and corset.
"Dog!" Beth yelled, and spat at him.
Deftly Long Cock dodged the little blob of spittle. He grabbed her big boobs in his hands. They were round and heavy. The little rose colored nipples were set in the middle of chocolate colored circles. He fingered them, massaging them slowly, deliberately.
"Leave me alone! Take your filthy hands off of me!" Beth cried in anger. He ignored her and continued playing with her tits. Beth lowered her head and, baring her sharp, white little teeth, she sank them into the little finger of Long Cock's left hand, drawing blood.
Long Cock was startled, but he didn't show it. It was a painful bite, but he was used to pain. She gripped his skin in her teeth, drawing blood, trying to rip out a piece of his flesh.
Long Cock laughed and backhanded her with his right hand, hitting her across the face with a blow mild enough not to hurt her too badly, but strong enough to loosen her grip on his left hand.
"I like a girl with spirit!" he told her.
Beth began crying. The tears, however, were lost on the jaded pirate who had only one thought in his mind he wanted to fuck this raven-haired beauty. He wanted to rock her hard and fast. He wanted to rock her slow and easy. He wanted to rock her until her cunt was aching and sore from the friction of his heavy meat. He wanted to fuck her until the walls of her vagina were red and swollen. He wanted to fuck her until she screamed and begged him for mercy.
He was a man driven now, driven by passion and lust. With another savage rent, he tore all of her clothes off of her. They lay in a tumbled heap at her feet. She stood naked and vulnerable and desirable before him.
As his eyes feasted on her lovely naked form, just as lovely as he had imagined it to be, he slowly dipped into his pantaloons for his big prick. Her thighs were as well rounded as he had imagined. Her tummy was flat and smooth. But the object of his attention was the magnificent curly hair of her cunt, nestled in the crotch of her shapely legs.
Long Cock pulled his big prick out of his pantaloons, and holding the well erected weapon in his hand, he advanced on the trembling girl.
"Oh, my God!" she screamed in terror. "Don't come near me! Don't touch me with that thing!"
As if on cue, Long Cock moved forward and began rubbing the head of his prick sensuously up and down, over the smooth skin of the girl's stomach. Beth winced and began struggling to loosen herself from her bonds. Viciously, she tried to kick at him, but he was too close.
Long Ct»ck whipped his left arm around the teen-ager's waist and held her steady. He was hot now, panting and hot. What a broad she was! A red-haired teen-age vixen who was worthy of his royal pirate fuck, worthy of his famous long cock, His heavy meat was now oozing juice, and he moved it down to her cunt.
Beth was truly terrified. She screamed for help until her voice was hoarse, But there was no help, She knew this tall, handsome pirate had her at his mercy and that she was soon to be numbered among his conquests. She trembled in fear.
"No need to be frightened, my lovely," Long Cock panted at her, his lust and passion at their peak now. "There’s many a girl who would give their right tit to be in your place right now!"
He was rubbing the tip of his cock up and down her slit now up and down from her love hole to her clit, massaging the clit with each stroke. His meat was stiff with excitement; his balls bulged with juice.
"Doesn't that feel good? Can’t you just imagine what it's going to feel like inside of you?" he panted at her. And then with a mighty thrust, he rammed his long rod home.
Beth screamed at the brutal and painful entry into her semidry cunt. She assailed him with obscenities, and renewed her struggles to be free, but he held her fast.
Long Cock snaked his right hand down w her Clint. With his fingers he massaged the area just above her mound of venus. His thumb gently manipulated her clit. As he dug into the bone above her mound, he could feel the top of his long dong massaging the inner walls of her Clint.
Beth continued struggling, but at the same time something strange was happening to her. Her screams and obscenities, which had only served to make Long Cock hotter, were gradually turning into moans.
As her struggling abated, Long Cock reached his mouth down to hers. Before she realized what had happened, he had crushed his lips onto hers, and his tongue had forced its way into her mouth.
Beth was helpless now. Between his big rod pumping in and out of her now well lubricated cunt, and his hand massaging her now hard little clit and the erotic area above her cunt, she was slowly succumbing to his lustful desires. When Long Cock thrust his tongue into her mouth, an electric spark shot down her spine.
She hated this man for forcing her to his will, but his powerful animal magnetism was overpowering her. She could feel her temperature rising, but this time it was due to desire, not anger.
In and out Long Cock pumped his meat, with sure rhythmic thrusts. His tongue fucked her mouth and his right hand was now engaged in pumping her right tit. He was a master of sex. He knew every way to subdue a female and to please her. Most of all, he knew how to please himself.
The girl moaned around his tongue, causing his balls to tingle. He stepped up the pumping, feeling the blood swell his cock to tree trunk size. Beth had a tight, deep cunt that accommodated every inch of his big dick. He thrust hard and deep now, his balls banging against the doors of her opening and the head of his prick banging hard against the back of her vagina.
Beth was straining against her bonds again, but this time it was because she wanted to get her arms around Long Cock. She could feel her head swirling with delight, her body preparing for an outrageous climax. She wanted to grab a hold of this man and grind her boobs into his chest, rub herself against his manly body.
Long Cock knew from the heat of his balls that he was going to climax soon. He knew the girl had been caught up in the passion of the fuck and would be joining him. He kissed her once again passionately and then moved down to suck on her left breast.
Beth moaned again. "Oh, my God. I can't stand it!" she cried. "What are you doing to me?"
Long Cock just kept on fucking and sucking.
"Oh stop! Stop!" Beth cried out. "Stop! I can't stand it any longer!
Far from stopping, Long Cock moved faster now, his strokes short and hard, her protestations driving him on to new frenzied heights. The roots of his tree trunk vibrated. His balls started stirring as if they had a life of their own. He knew he was close now, and he stopped sucking on her breast to concentrate on the last few thrusts that would let him explode like a ten cannon salute within her.
Beth's body was tense with the building of her own climax, with that muscle alertness that occurs just before the dam breaks and the waves of passion roll through.
With one last mighty thrust, Long Cock rammed in his rod. As the head hit the back wall of her cunt, the juices were released from his balls like cannon shot.
The load bit the back wall of her vagina like a fiery stream of molten lava. As it hit, it triggered Beth's own climax and the two of them hung mid-air in ecstasy.
They howled, as mindless pleasure tore through their bodies. They moaned, as waves of released passion vibrated up their spines.
And when it was over, Beth drooped helplessly against the post to which she was still bound, her breasts heaving in the wake of passion.
The Captain looked down at the naked teen-aged, red-haired beauty, her curvaceous spent form drooping against the post. He smiled to himself. Not only had he conquered another beautiful woman with his long cock, but it had been a damn good fuck to boot! And, he knew the next time it would be even better! Chapter 5
Hank Fisher woke up with a smile on his face, and visions of the curly red hair of Beth's cunt in his mind, but he suddenly became aware of the blast of music issuing from a portable radio. He looked around him, startled. The beach was teeming with people. The sun was high overhead.
He sighed. "There was no doubt about it, though," he told himself. "The redhead really liked being banged by me. I sure taught her the marvels of my prick and had one helluva fuck… for free!"
As he was musing over this, he suddenly realized that all this fucking around (even if it had only been in his mind) had given him an enormous appetite… for food.
Hank hoisted himself up on one elbow and looked around to see if he could locate a food stand. He spotted one not too far away, almost obscured by the mob of people.
He lumbered to his feet, secured his wallet and trudged off toward the fast food stand.
Hungry sun worshipers were stacked four and five deep around the small rectangular refreshment stand. There would be a good wait before Hank could make it to the counter, but he was still half in a dream haze and didn't mind the wait. Besides, he had just caught a glimpse of a little blonde in a green, string bikini. She couldn't have been more than sixteen, and her pert little face was more freckled than tan.
He angled and craned his head for a better view. She was just a little thing. Her nubile breasts hardly filling out the" A" cup of her suit. The bones showed through her rib cage; he could count them. Her stomach was so flat it was almost hollow. Hank strained to see the rest of her.
Ah, there was her navel, as tiny as the dimple in an orange. The wisp of string cloth hung precariously on her thin hips. It curved high over her trim thighs and disappeared into a thin line in the V of her crotch. It was so tiny, her little labial lips almost bulged out from under it.
What a sweet little cunt she has, Hank thought. Small and tight. Just right for sucking. Yeah, he said to himself, licking his lips, there is one little pussy just right for eating, Hank began mentally undressing the little girl, While his mind was preoccupied with sex, he automatically moved forward as the slow moving crowd pressed to get nearer the refreshment stand counter.
Hank began daydreaming again. He saw himself moving slowly, suavely towards the sweet child with the baby-blond hair and freckles. As he neared, he moistened his lips with a flick of his expectant tongue.