Valves & Vixens

by Nicole Gestalt

  In a way, part of his guiding was telling her to find adventure on her own. She considered how to proceed. Even when he wasn’t her guide, William was her example and she watched him talk to the other women and saw how they responded to him. Even the new bride seemed to have unwrapped herself from her husband and chatted freely with him, making Sheila wonder if problems had come up in her marriage bed. Perhaps her great love was no more exciting than Charles who was now clearly under Dora’s spell. Sheila silently wished Dora luck. By now she had to know what she was getting, but perhaps it was just what she wanted.

  She sat in a deck chair, naked under her dress, thinking how shocked some people would be at that idea. Daydreaming about her on-going adventure with William (wondering what he would do next) and fantasizing over the possibility of seducing Toller (which she doubted would be difficult and would at least give her a vigorous fuck) she was suddenly aware of Captain Stanley looking at her.

  “I hope you don’t think I’ve been avoiding you; I’ve been awfully busy of late,” he said, by way of apology. “I do hope you’ve found ways to occupy your time.”

  She decided to let him wonder. “At the moment I am less occupied than bored,” she said, standing.

  He took her arm and drew her close, pressing his lips against hers. He smelled of the engine room, mixed with a hint of a perfume. It was vaguely familiar and she tried to recall whose it was, thinking it might be Helen’s.

  “I’ve been thinking of you,” he said. “Quite vulgar thoughts.”

  He put his hands on her hips and spun her around to face the bulkhead.

  “We have some time before dinner,” he said, whispering into her neck. “In fact we have plenty of time for an appetiser.”

  She sighed as she felt his fingers tug her dress up, the cool air caressing her skin. She considered stopping him, but she wanted him too much. She felt his kisses move around her neck; his mouth found her earlobe and sucked it. She sighed happily as his hands caressed her bare ass and squeezed it. With delight she felt him push his fingers into her. He chuckled as he discovered how wet she was. “You are more than ready for a hard fuck,” he said, and quickly began to work his pants open. Moments later she felt the thick and throbbing presence of his desire between her legs pressing into her with need.

  He took her hard, pounding her up against the bulkhead with gusto that delighted and thrilled her. In his way he was as exciting as William. There was never the thrill of anticipation, of wondering what he might do, but the fevered enthusiasm of his lust was incredible and made her feel desirable.

  This bull of a man, this sensual creature would have been a wondrous pirate, she thought, imaging herself his captive, being ravaged after he boarded their ship. For that moment, that image was as real as anything she had known. She came, her body shutting down her brain as his fierce thrusts pleasured her. Here and now he lived inside her, throbbing and then exploding to send his seed into her.

  As they resettled their clothes Captain Stanley smiled at her. “So did you know your former fiancé is going to marry Dora in Barbados?”

  She laughed. “I hadn’t known. I knew she fucked him.”

  “Him and several others. At the end of the day I can’t say if he was the winner or loser.”

  “I hope they enjoy each other.”

  “She isn’t much in the sack, but then if he couldn’t please you maybe they suit each other.”

  She saw the twinkle in the Captain’s eye. “Experience speaking?”

  He shrugged. “A gentleman doesn’t tell.”

  “You are no gentleman,” she said.

  He grinned. “Thank God for that. No, she has no sense of fun. She can’t just let go and be a feral bitch in heat the way you can.” She tingled at the coarse praise. “She wants to lie there so a man can climb on her, poke her a few times and get his nut. Then they smile and say ‘by the way why don’t we get married?’ Even after you’ve had your cock in her, if you suggest a little blow-job she acts like you are Satan incarnate.”

  “She’ll suit him well,” Sheila said, thinking that it would be interesting to hear Toller’s version of what she was like. When he took her it seemed more interesting than the Captain made her sound.

  “Let’s go in for dinner. I think it will be an early evening tonight. If you aren’t busy afterwards, I’d be happy to eat your pussy for dessert.”

  “You do know how to treat lady.”

  He squeezed her ass. “Of course that will make me randy again.”

  “Is that a problem?”

  “It depends on you. See, I was thinking that I’ve never experienced the joy of fucking your sweet ass.”

  William had certainly enjoyed that, she thought, and several times now. The thought of finding out what another cock felt like in her ass sounded like an adventure worth trying.

  “Then perhaps, if you eat me properly, we can remedy that shortcoming. Although afterwards you might have to eat me again. I’ve become rather fond of men eating me.”

  “Ah the obligations we incur,” he said with mock weariness.

  ***

  The next day William sat next to her at lunch, putting his hand on her knee and squeezing it. At the end of the table Charles and Dora tried to be nonchalant and pretend nothing was going on and, if there was, as if no one knew anything.

  As dessert was served William slipped a key into her hand. “After we’ve finished eating, go to my stateroom. Leave the door unlocked and go into the bedroom. Take off your dress and put it away neatly. Then lie down on the bed and think about fucking me while you touch your pussy. I want your fingers slick with your pussy juice so that if I take your hand and suck your fingers I will taste you; but don’t make yourself come.”

  Walking alone to his cabin she felt as if the world was watching her; she knew that when they were together she would let him do anything he wanted with her. She loved the sensation. Her cunt throbbed and her heartbeat deafened her as she followed his instructions. In his bedroom, taking off the dress excited her even though he wasn’t there. She hung the dress in the closet and lay on the bed, touching herself and fantasizing about what might happen.

  She caught her breath when she heard the door open and close. She caught a whiff of perfume and the muffled sound of a woman’s voice. There was a pleased giggle and the sound of what she suspected was the shedding of clothing.

  The cries that came soon after confirmed what she thought she had heard. Laying on he bed with her fingers in her pussy, she listened to the sounds of passionate kisses and enthusiastic fucking. When the woman cried out she was coming, Sheila continued playing with herself and forcing herself, by an effort of will, not to come.

  Not long after William came into the bedroom followed by a smiling Helen. They were both naked and flushed.

  “Divine,” Helen said looking at Sheila who still worked her fingers inside herself.

  “Did you hear us?” William asked.

  “Yes,” she said.

  William took her hand and brought it to his mouth to suck each finger, then held it out for Helen who greedily sucked at her fingers.

  As Sheila watched breathlessly, William signalled for her to stretch out on her back with her head at the foot of the bed. When she did, Helen sat on the bed, stroking her breasts as William pulled Sheila’s hands above her head, wrapping something around her wrists, and tying them together. She tugged at her bonds and found she was completely secured to the bed. William climbed onto the bed and straddled her, his knees pinning her shoulders down. Roughly taking her face in his hands he moved, positioning his cock, pushing it forward into her mouth.

  “Taste Helen’s pussy on me,” he hissed. “Eat her while I fuck her face, Helen.”

  She gasped as she felt Helen’s hot tongue separating the folds of her cunt, her fingers slipping inside her. She’d ne
ver had a woman touch her there before, never had a woman’s mouth exploring her. Incredible streamers of light shot through her head and she writhed under William; she was all ready to come when William pulled away from her mouth.

  “Roll her on her side,” he said.

  Helen grabbed her hips and rolled Sheila over onto her side as William moved behind her. His cock, wet with her saliva, throbbed between her legs. Helen lay with her face at Sheila’s mons and smiled as William lifted Sheila’s top leg. Reaching for his shaft Helen guided it into Sheila’s hungry pussy. After masturbating through her fantasies and the sounds of them screwing, Sheila cried out in delight as she finally felt William penetrating her slowly, filling her up. Helen licked her lips and brought her mouth down on Sheila again, her tongue working on her clit as William began to thrust harder.

  As these two took her on a threesome adventure, Sheila soared. With both of them stimulating her, driving her mad, she came quickly. Helen pinched her nipples hard as she cried out.

  William was still hard inside her as the waves of her orgasm calmed. Helen moved over her, straddling Sheila’s face, facing her feet.

  “My turn,” she said as she lowered herself onto Sheila’s face for her first taste of a woman,

  William’s body was hot against hers. “Eat her,” he urged and she did, using her tongue to explore Helen completely.

  William slipped out of her and moved to stand behind Helen. He watched her devouring the other woman for a moment, watched Helen squirming with delight before he stood, and she saw him bring his hard cock to where her mouth met Helen’s flesh. It burned across her lips as he slightly repositioned Helen then stroked into Helen and just as quickly pulled out. Then he did it again. His balls slapped against Sheila’s forehead as he slowly probed deep into Helen while Sheila licked her clit, wanting to give her the pleasure she had gotten.

  Helen rocked back and forth trying to take that wonderful rod inside her as far as she could. As Sheila lapped at her clit Helen aided using her own fingers on either side of Sheila’s tongue. Helen cried out and Sheila felt her face grow wet. She thought William had come, but he was still fucking Helen steadily and she realized it was Helen’s juices flowing over her.

  William slipped out of her and held his cock in his hand stroking it; then he was spurting his cum, splattering it on Helen’s pussy and Sheila’s face.

  Helen moved tiredly, turning to lie on Sheila and looked down to her. “It is most unseemly to go around with a man’s jism on one’s face,” she said, and began licking the thick cream from her cheeks.

  “Wonderfully unseemly,” Sheila sighed happily as William untied her.

  ***

  She woke in the night, disoriented. Next to her Helen moaned and she saw William lying behind her, thrusting his hips into her. She came closer so she could see in the shadowy light. Helen’s hands were tied behind her head and he pumped his cock in her ass. Her pussy was open and glimmering. Sheila moved her face closer to Helen’s crotch, watching the beautiful movement of William’s shaft in the pucker of her anus. Then she put her face to Helen’s pussy and licked it gently.

  “Oh you teasing bitch,” Helen moaned as Sheila ran her tongue over the soft tissues, still amazed but delighted by the feel and taste of a woman. “Don’t torment me, lick my pussy harder,” Helen cried.

  At that moment she found the hard nub of Helen’s clitoris and sucked it between her teeth, loving the scream of delight and the sudden clenching of muscle that it produced in Helen’s body. William cried out and came then too.

  ***

  “The ship will be coming into Barbados in about three hours,” Captain Stanley told them. “We need to clear customs and immigration quickly, so I ask you to go to your staterooms and pack your things well in advance. Expect a chaotic arrival as the island will turn out to welcome us. I suggest you say any goodbyes to other passengers before we dock.

  William turned to her and whispered . “Go to my stateroom. It’s unlocked. Undress and sit in the big chair facing the door; wait for me with your legs apart and resting on the arms so that the first thing I see is your pussy welcoming me. Fix yourself a stiff drink and sip it while you wait.”

  She walked nervously to his stateroom. Clearly he intended to make good use of the time remaining to them. He had some specific adventure in mind and her mind swirled; she both dreaded and longed for whatever he had in mind. His adventures never ceased to both excite her and cause her pain or humiliation, but her real concern was what happened once they docked. Even in the short time they had known one another she had become addicted to his adventures.

  She watched herself in the mirror as she undressed, thinking about how a man might see her. William making her have sex with a woman had made her even more curious, more eager to experiment than ever. When she was naked she ran her hands over her body before fixing her drink - neat scotch. Sitting in the comfortable chair and draping her legs over its padded arms, she faced the door, but could see herself reflected in the mirror. It was an obscene pose. Sipping her drink she let her hand move down to spread the folds of her pussy, showing the pink flesh inside. She thought of William walking in the door and seeing her; and enjoyed knowing how she would look to him. Her pose would excite him and then he would do...what? Whatever pleased him. The thought brought a smile to her face.

  She finished the drink and set the glass down so that she could use both hands to bring herself close to, but not past, the threshold of excitement.

  When the door finally opened, William wasn’t alone.

  “You see, Toller,” William told the mate as they looked at her, “she is a randy wench. She can’t even wait for a hard cock.”

  “Well she needn’t wait no more,” Toller said.

  William bent over and kissed her. “Continue the entertainment while we shed these troublesome clothes,” he said.

  She swallowed hard and watched them as they quickly undressed. Toller came to the chair; he took her hand and put it on his stiff cock as William bent to suck her nipples and touch her pussy. He put his hand down on hers, pressing his fingers past hers and pushing two of them inside her as she rubbed her clitoris. Her pulse pounded in her ears as she stroked Toller’s hard prick while William finger fucked her.

  “She is a pretty sight,” Toller said, “but it’s a bit difficult to take advantage of that in this position.”

  “This was just for display,” William said, releasing her nipple. “Now, Sheila, go into the bedroom. Get on the bed on your hands and knees and wait for us to use you.”

  She trembled as she obeyed him. The bed was unmade and the smells of sex rose from the sheets. The bed had been made since he took her there last and she wondered if he had spent the night with Helen or even Dora.

  The men came in the room and William walked around the bed, grabbing her hair and lifting her head. His cock bobbed in her face as Toller put his hands on her ass and caressed her buttocks. Toller seemed eager, for she felt the sweet head of his prick working into the folds of her pussy. He wet it by inserting it and easing into her slowly, each thrust going slightly deeper than the last.

  “He is enjoying that pussy,” William said happily as he pushed his own cock into her mouth. She sucked it greedily, knowing that it pleased him. Grunting he began fucking her mouth as Toller finally buried his cock in her completely.

  The two men rocked her between them.

  “Let’s split her,” Toller said.

  “Let’s,” William agreed happily. He took his cock from her mouth and rolled onto the bed, lying down on his back. “Bring that pussy over here,” he said in a low growl.

  Toller pulled out of her and she moved over William, taking his lovely cock in her hand and straddling him before lowering herself onto it. As she sank down, taking the warm and exciting flesh deep in her, Toller moved behind her. He straddled her ass and pressed
the slippery head of his prick onto her delicate flesh.

  She tensed, realising what splitting her meant. Although she didn’t have chance to think much more on it as William grabbed her face and pulled her down to meet his, kissing her roughly as Toller pushed forward, driving himself deep into her with a fierce grunt. Her cry of pain was swallowed up in the kiss.

  Despite the pain from Toller’s rough treatment of her ass, the sensation of taking two men at once was incredible. She put her tongue in William’s mouth as Toller rocked into her.

  “God her ass is tight,” Toller said, his voice booming in her ear as he drove into her. Sooner than she expected she felt his hands grip her shoulders tight and then the searing heat of his cum filling her. When he came out of her to sag on the bed beside them she sat up and rode William, moving up and down his huge shaft, trying to squeeze it by tightening her cunt, wanting him to come. William rubbed her pussy, his eyes fixed on her face as she fucked herself on him.

  Toller touched her too. His hands stroked the ass he had just fucked, his fingers touching her anus and then moving inside her, feeling so much more gentle than the prick he had rammed into her.

  Her body exploded in spasms of joy. She was deaf to the world, her vision clouded, only dimly aware of the delightful pulsing of William’s shaft inside her, feeling his warm and wet release before she collapsed on him.

  After a bit, Toller got up and left without a word. She heard him dressing in the sitting room. She lay with William, her back turned to him, feeling amazingly satisfied.

  “That was amazing,” she said when she was finally able to speak.

  His arm wrapped around her and his fingers found her swollen nipple and pinched it. “Time is so short and we have so many games left to play,” he said.

  Her heart sank. It was true. When the ship docked he would be off to his business and she would be finding her way back to England, a tiresome job and likely an irate mother.