Piracy on the High Seas, Part 5, by justjames17.
The fusillade of bullets ceased the sudden silence was broken by the revving of engines before I heard a thump and a squeal of fenders as the launch nudged heavily alongside Sea Hound, I cringed under the table splinters of wood peppered on my body, I heard voices and feet landing on the deck. The voices spoke a language I didn't understand and then I saw black feet on the ladder from the cockpit, the view extending upwards as the man descended. Into view came a very tattered pair of baggy khaki shorts with long lean legs and large feet, suddenly the man dropped to the deck and I peered up at him fear plainly showing on my face.
There stood a tall ebony figure, long black dreadlocks framing a face that although older reminded me a little of Jubal, I wondered if he was from the same tribe; the man was looking down at me with an expression that made me shiver in fear. He opened his mouth and jabbered at me in his own lingo; seeing I didn't understand him he bent from the waist reaching out a long slim dark but muscular arm and grasped me by my scraggy hair. I flinched at his touch then yelped as he began dragging me out from under the chart table by the hair. Other figures thudded down crowding the cabin as I was pulled to my feet and pushed back with my back on the table and feet on the deck between the man's feet.
The man looked down at me his black gimlet eyes sliding slowly down my naked torso as he licked his thick lips; I felt a tremor race through me as goose bumps appeared on my smooth flesh. His lecherous expression foretold me that my body was going to be used and abused by him and maybe all his piratical mates. The men's voices filled my ears as they talked and laughed between themselves and Sea Hound's lockers were raided again in search of valuables. The man standing between my legs slowly began massaging my stomach, soft and gentle hands rubbed on my sweaty silky skin, arousing me even in my terror. I arched my back pushing my abdomen up against his roaming hands, he smirked down at me his eyes burning into mine.
The crew having ratted through my supplies and gear left after the man with me seemed to order them, I could hear them moving about on deck as he continued stimulating my body. My speedos were tented obscenely as my boner responded to his sensuous massage; his own baggy shorts concealed a huge erection that bulged out the stained material. After some time I heard the engine of the launch fire up and then the Sea Hound jerked to port as the launch began towing us. The man now tugged down my togs baring my body to his desires, he spoke in halting English, "You my prisoner we need money to release you."
I looked up at him as he began wanking my stiffy in his calloused hand, I asked, "What are you going to do, where are you taking my yacht?"
He laughed at my protests but continued jerkin my gherkin taking delight as I squirmed and humped into his strong hand, I was desperate to nut even though I was being kidnapped. He brought me up to a shattering climax as my excited nuts erupted spewing teen lava in huge gouts onto my rigid belly and all over his hand; my white creamy spunk on his black skin looked awesome as it glistened in the light. I watched him let go of my wilting willy and raise his hand to his face as he inhaled the scent of my cum before he tasted it, then he licked it off the back of his hand before sucking his fingers clean. He pursed his thick purple lips and seemed to roll the juice on his tongue before he swallowed it, then he bent down and began lapping the spent spooge from my rippling belly as I gurgled and wriggled on the chart table.
If this was what being kidnapped was like I didn't mind at all, the Sea Hound was surging along behind their powerful launch and I lay there reveling in the pirates leader's attentions. I watched as he began undoing his shorts, they slid down his legs baring his body as he was going commando. My eye took in his thin long dong and apart from its size was so similar to my young lover back in Cape Town. My memories flashed back to the molten hot sex we'd had together and I wondered if I was in for a similar exhilarating experience. He gripped his long schlong wagging it at me as its pale mauve crown peeped from the thin black hood, I loved what I saw and I couldn't help licking my lips.
He pressed between my legs spreading them wide as his slim hips forced them apart, the feel of his flesh on mine was awesome and I knew my sphincter was twitching in eager anticipation as I watched his long prong approaching my rear entrance. His dark eyes peered deep into mine hypnotic in their intensity, my body relaxed as he pressed in his sexy wet knob kissing my hot hole. I pushed out opening to his approach, he slid in with minimal pain and a heap of spine tingling feelings as he opened and filled my clinging cavity. I arched my back and clenched on his manhood, my mind conjuring Jubal in my mind as his tool moved deep inside my body.
I moaned softly as he pressed hard into my spongy buttocks his wiry pubes scratching on my flesh as he crushed my balls between our bodies, his hands clutched my shoulders pulling my body hard onto his prick I moaned again my head rolling side to side on the hard table in my pleasure. My eyes were closed as I dreamed of Jubal, his warm moist lips touched mine our tongues met and caressed. I moaned Jubal's name he thrust his dick hard into me then withdrew completely before slamming back pile driving into my aching arse. Over and over, again and again, he ripped in and out punishing my pussy, his long log slipping and sliding back and forth on out free flowing juices, the cabin filled with the unmistakable aroma of sex.
The dappled sunlight flashed on his sweaty torso glistening as the Sea Hound rolled along under tow, the light moving as we rolled from side to side on the smooth swells. My captor began to lose it as he neared his peak, that gleaming slimy schlong greased in and out faster and faster and plunged back harder and deeper in his frenzy. The air driven from my struggling lungs as he pounded my body escaped in loud grunts my body moving on the creaking chart table I felt like a rag doll as he ruthlessly plundered my aching arse. His climax rocked us both as he flooded my insides I blew a huge load in sympathy, gushes of hot sperm sprayed between our heaving torsos. After he unloaded he pulled his long pole from my clinging colon and left me gaping open and drooling juice, I moaned at his hurried departure but he wanted to get up on deck to check what was going on.
He bounded up on deck his slimy dick flopping about as he disappeared on deck, I lay on the table feeling exhausted and used, my anal muscle closed but the burning ache continued. I slid off the table onto the seat edging my sore arse onto the cushions, peering up through the open hatch I could see the man standing in the cockpit and sore and befuddled as I was I still couldn't help admiring his slender fit black body. I could see how his moist cock glistened in the sunlight and noticed a bead of creamy cum in the nipple of his closed foreskin. Once again I noticed the similarities with Jubal, their colouring was similar, real ebony black, their builds were the same tall slender but incredibly well muscled and their pricks and hair were identical in shape although this man's cock was larger.
I cleaned my torso and rear end with some tissues and dragged on my speedos tucking my family jewels gingerly away, I wondered if I would be welcome up on deck and moved to the ladder looking up at him. He saw me move and looked down at me then moved aside to allow me up on deck, I climbed up and was glad to get up in the fresh air. I looked around and saw a large super tanker on the horizon with jungle-covered mainland in the background; we were rounding a large offshore island that would hide the tanker from out to sea. I looked at my captor and he smirked saying, "The tanker is being held for ransom money as you are too."
I looked askance at him I couldn't believe they thought I'd be worth two cents much less ransom, I shook my head, "No not possible no ransom for me, I'm not rich nor is my family we are just ordinary people."
He looked at me running his obsidian eyes up and down my body then he looked at Sea Hound and laughed before saying, "This yacht is worth a lot of money so you must have money too."
I could see it was useless trying to convince him and I said, "I'll use my computer to contact my family maybe they can convince you we aren't rich."
I went below and pulled out my laptop carrying it up on deck and turning it on, the screen lit up and I'd forgotten Jubal's picture was on the screen, I heard a gasp from my captor as he saw Jubal's face beaming out at him. A stunned silence reigned between us, only the sound of the launch's engines and the slap of the water against our hull was heard. I looked up at him his eyes were riveted on the screen, "Where you get this picture? You know Jubal? Where is he?"
I asked, "You are related to Jubal?"
He nodded, "I'm his poppa but he was taken away by his mother many years ago."
I nodded and replied, "I had a feeling you were connected somehow you and Jubal are very alike."
He still stared at the screen, "Where you meet Jubal? Tell me quickly."
I thought fast, maybe I could use this to gain my freedom, "If I tell you will you release me?"
He glared at me and growled, "You tell me then I'll think about it."
My mind whirred, "Should I tell him? If I did would he release me? Would his cohorts allow me to sail away?'
It was a big quandary, Jubal was my only real lever in this situation but these were ruthless men who broke the law with impunity, my life was in grave danger. The only other thing in my favour was that Jubal's father liked gay sex and seemed to enjoy my tight rear end but was he keen enough on my arse that he would protect me and let me go?
I contacted my parents by satellite while he watched; they were horrified I was being kidnapped and my mum broke down screaming and crying, my captor watched her and looked uncomfortable as he also saw that the house in the background wasn't a mansion. He said, "Tell them we want US$50,000 to set you free, that is a small sum but I can't just release you the members of our group would kill both you and I if I tried that."
I now realized that no matter how I used my arse to gain favours there was no way I could gain my freedom without my family coughing up lots of dosh into the pirates' coffers. I was resigned to my fate and I told my folks that the pirates wanted the money and how much it was. My father hugged my distraught mother and nodded, he realized that it was a low amount and that he could raise it easily even if he had to take out a mortgage on their house. I shut down the connection after giving them the details of payment and closed the laptop.
The man looked at me calmly his fathomless eyes ranging over my body as he toyed with his tool absentmindedly, I moved next to him and bent my head to lick his nipple. He grunted and I felt the nub stiffen on my tongue, I sucked hard and swabbed my tongue across the excited teat, he lifted his hand grasping my long scraggy hair tightly and pushed my face into his breast. My eyes looked down at his crotch watching his man meat thicken and begin to swell rapidly causing his pink knob to poke from its black fleshy collar, a tear in its single eye. His other hand stroking his horn as it rose like a spear pointing at the overhead, my mouth wanted it and I tried to pull off his nipple but he tightened the painful grip making me whimper like a puppy.
I suckled on my saliva drooling down his glistening ebony chest and onto his ripped abdomen, I could see it rippling over each firm muscle on its way down to his tight curly pubes. He rubbed his now exposed knob on my drool mixing it with his pre cum as he began jacking his dick; I was fascinated watching his fat pink cock head appear and disappear as his foreskin slipped moistly back and forth. My nose inhaled his strong man scent as he jerked his hand up and down that wondrous wand, I desperately wanted to suck on him and I again tried to pull off his nipple. He allowed me to do so and gently pushed my head down till I sucked his hot horn into my mouth tasting his joy juice.
I tried to take him all the way but I gagged and nearly spewed, he held my head gently not forcing me down on his long luscious cock. I bobbed, sucked and licked to the best of my ability, his grunts and gasps told me I was doing ok. He began to thrust those slim hips driving his long dong into my mouth gradually gaining depth until he breached my gullet and swiftly filled my throat. The fact he'd attained his desire seemed to excite him and in no time I saw his abs tighten as he held my head in position and I felt his cock throb on my tongue as his sperm raced up his swollen urethra and exploded into my stomach. Delicious deluges of dick sauce flooded into my mouth and gushed down my gulping gullet, I sucked that bad puppy dry making him groan and hump my eager mouth.
When he drooled to a finish I heard the launch engines alter as their revs dropped back to idle speed, the movement of Sea Hound slowed and almost stopped as we rolled on the gentle swells. I sat up and looked through the porthole to see that we were almost alongside the towering rust streaked hull of the super tanker, my captor slipped off the seat and tugged up his baggy shorts before hurrying up on deck where he moved forward to lower the anchor as the launch cast off the towing warp. Sea Hound drifted on the breeze until the anchor digging into the sandy bottom pulled her up I watched the launch return and stop alongside us. The crew tied off to Sea Hound and some stepped on board, they moved towards me their eyes crawling all over my body as they approached.
My eyes watched them as I felt cold shivers run up and down my spine even though it was a hot muggy tropical day, I could see the heavy bulges in their baggy soiled pants moving about as the walked aft to where I stood in the cockpit. I suddenly felt terrified by the sight of them and the heavy pistols dragging at their wide leather belts; I had loved having sex with Jubal and now his father, but these two thugs looked terribly menacing and brutal, my ever-ready dick shriveled in my speedos while my sphincter tightened and twitched in fear.
Jubal's father in the bow watched his henchmen approach me; he had a semi smile on his lips as he stood hands on hips balancing his tall slim muscular body to the movement of the deck. The two pirates were now standing one each side and close; so close I could smell the musk of their sweaty bodies, one stroked his calloused fingers down my chest while his offsider ran his hand across my back. I shivered uncontrollably as the men slowly felt my whole torso their hands moving like giant black spiders over my goose bumped skin. They were smirking broadly at my shivering and the one rubbing my front laughed, "Ha ha ha, this white boy has a tiny dick like a very young boy, just as well he has a nice plump arse for us to have fun with."
I felt like leaping overboard but couldn't move and if I had been able to I'd have been too terrified of sharks in these warm tropical seas, I just stood there quaking in my boots, except I had no boots on as they continued to feel me up. A rough hand plunged inside the waistband of my togs fingers exploring my tightly clenched buttocks; his fingers moved back and forth feeling the deep dimples in my arse cheeks, I heard him whistle softly before he began prodded my crack with his rough middle finger trying to force it in to my crevice. I tightened up, clenching my buttocks as much as I could attempting to deny him entry; he changed his attack and pinched me hard, I squirmed and cried out, "Ouch you mongrel leave me alone."
This annoyed both of my attackers and one punched me in the belly making me double over as the air was driven from my lungs, this allowed the other to drive his long fat finger up inside my clacker in one go. I cried out wheezing as I gasped for air but his finger was deeply hooked inside my rectum, he wormed it around in his leader's juicy sperm that was still inside me. He grinned at his mate and said, "Ha! His arse is full of the boss's ball batter we are going to enjoy slimy seconds but he is tight as, so it will be fun and I bet he squeals like a stuck pig."
One wrapped his powerful arms around me lifting me off my feet while the other pulled off my speedos off dropping them on the deck, I was totally naked and under their power, I looked to the bows and saw Jubal's father leaning on a stay watching us calmly. The two gorillas plonked me down on my back on the cushions; I struggled frantically while they laughed uproariously at my futile efforts to fight them off. I could hear other men in the launch cheering them on.
To be continued.