Dirty Erotica Sex Stories

by Jenny Ramshard

  Feeling intensely ill, Elisa leaned herself against the wall for support and closed her eyes, still gasping for breath.

  Even though her oxygen-deprived body tried its best to fight her, she responded by drawing in deep, cleansing breaths, slowly, despite her difficulties.

  However, her head continued to spin, around and around in an almost laughable fashion, until when she did open her eyes again, she realized that her eyes were spinning from side to side as though someone had physically thrust her around at a high rate of speed.

  The motion caused her to feel even worse, which made her even more apt to be sick.

  Still, she fought it, heaving a sigh and pushing herself forward, so that she could try to find a good place to hide,

  Elisa tried to close her eyes again, but this time, the notion that she was moving did not cease and she wondered if that was because they had set sail. The thought had made her happy, but it still did nothing to outweigh the idea that she was going to be sick and so, with one final, valiant effort, Elisa made her way over to one of the portholes.

  She allowed her body to fall against it, having little control over what happened to her at this point. Afterwards, her fingers curled against the rim of the porthole and she pulled herself up, just as she felt the sickness, probably due, not only to the deprivation of oxygen, but also the onslaught of food she had introduced into her system previously, without having so much as a proper meal put into in the months that led up to today.

  Still, she continued to fight against what seemed like the inevitable. Elisa continued to gasp in the fresh, salty sea air while the wind carefully swept across her face.

  At first, she thought all of this was just wishful thinking, but eventually, she began to truly feel better. Her sickness receded and even though she would not dare stick her head back into the port hole, for fear that the awful feeling would return, she was able to open her eyes and behold the wonderment that was the open ocean.

  Apparently, while she had tried her best not to throw up, the crew had taken off and now the land where she had spent all of her days, up until this point in her life, was shrinking away from her at a great rate of speed while the salty air and spray of the water that she had always watched longingly from the distance spray her in the face.

  Eventually, she felt a sense of pleasure begin to race through her as she realized that she had done it! Not only was she on the ship and finally fed, unnoticed, the crew had set sail and she was on her way, without being clapped in irons and ready to be imprisoned the moment that the ship arrived at their destination; whatever that may be.

  Feeling proud of herself for her accomplishment, she stuck her head back in the porthole and gathered the food that she had recovered from the other room. She then carefully made her way into another room that she saw, near the ladder that was completely affixed to the floor.

  The door was slightly ajar and therefore, she peered inside. The room appeared to be an old storage area and so she made her way inside and closed the wooden door behind her. It appeared that this area hadn’t been used for months and she hoped that it stayed that way, since there were plenty of wonderful hiding places that were scoured in the caverns of the room.

  This place reminded her of a room in the family’s home, where she would go when she needed to get away. This room was supposed to be her mother’s space. It was filled with all of the things that her mother loved; from her hobbies to her childhood trinkets. When she died, it was too painful for any of her brothers or her father to enter this pace and do anything to disturb it and so, they simply closed the door and forgot about it.

  The majority of the family would just pass by it, as though they kept it only so that they could put the past on display, but for Elisa, it was the only thing she really had of her mother. She learned a lot from this room and she hoped that she was right about where she had decided to hide and that this room was also one of those forgotten areas, lost to time and the ample amount of space the ship seemed to have.

  Elisa looked around carefully, trying to discover any signs of use from the room, but came up with absolutely nothing.

  Every indicator that she knew to look for, told her that the room was just as good as invisible; like the spot in that dresser that you only look when you are desperately trying to find something that was misplaced a long time ago and just recently missed.

  So, still feeling a bit queasy, she allowed herself to succumb to the bedroom, lulling in the security that it was providing her; or at the very least, the false sense of security that she had when she was behind the closed door.

  Elisa carefully moved around inside of the closet area and eventually she found a spare, dusty, but from the looks of it, unused bedding set, along with a mat where she could set up for the night.

  Elisa smiled at her luck and pulled it out, before going to the back of the closet, completely covering herself with both the bedding and other materials that she had found in the closet and fell asleep, completely exhausted from the day’s events.

  Then, within a few hours, Elisa heard rustling in the closet.

  Oh God… She thought as her eyes popped opened, I was wrong about this place!

  At first, she hears rustling in the closet, as though someone is just looking for something and therefore, she tried to stay hidden, happy that she had hid underneath all of those blankets and tarps that she had found. She wanted to hold her breath, but she didn’t want to run the risk of having to gasp for air, like she had before, since with all of their rummaging, it seemed as though they might be there for quite a while.

  Therefore, Elisa just continued to breathe in and out at a very slow pace, focusing more on breathing quietly then the fact that there were people dangerously close to her.

  Still, even though she tried to ignore it, fear continued to creep into her soul as she thought about all of the possibilities that could await her, should they find her.

  Elisa didn’t know much about how people dealt with stowaways on ships, but she was sure that they didn’t welcome them with open arms and therefore, she was terrified of being discovered. Now, there were far less options.

  If she was discovered, it wasn’t as though they could just throw her off the ship and leave her behind. Now, she was sure that enough time had passed, that they were in the open ocean and therefore, if she was discovered, they would either arrest her or they would just throw her overboard, depending on the brutality of the ship.

  Neither option was appealing, but in a quick moment, it seemed as though she would have to beg for the lesser of the two evils, when she heard a man ask, “Hey, what is this thing?” before he pumped the weight of his hand down upon it.

  Even though she feared that it was too late, Elisa held her breath and prayed for the best, however after the hand pressed down, it began to pull off the layers that she was hiding under, claiming, “This wasn’t here yesterday…” until she was exposed.

  When she knew that she was now out in the opened, she heard the man say, “Hey! What are you doing?”

  By this point, Elisa’s heart was beating heavily in her chest and every part of her felt a numbing sense of fear as she gaped up at him with wide eyes.

  “I’m sorry…” She stuttered, “I can’t…I just need to get away…”

  “Is that so?” The other man answered, crossing his arms, while others came around him to stare at her.

  However, after a moment, there was a loud, “Hey!” As another man made his way through the crowd.

  The sea of the crew parted and a man walked through them. He was a strapping, handsome man, with a whole host of confidence that just beamed from him. Immediately, Elisa knew that he must be the leader of the workforce.

  When he reached her, he peered down at Elisa and demanded, “Are you a stowaway?”

  “Yes, sir…I’m sorry…”

  He nodded and cut her off abruptly, “Okay...” He nods before he demands, “Can you work?”

  “Yes! I can do whatever you need f
or me to do,” Elisa responded desperately.

  Again, he just nodded before he addressed the crew, “This might be a good thing…We are short-handed and therefore, if she thinks she could carry the weight, I say she can work on the ship…” He turned to her and said, “If you do a good job and keep your head down, we won’t tell the captain that you aren’t supposed to be here.”

  She nodded and smiled, “Thank you! That is wonderful!”

  The man shrugged and explained, “There are enough people on the ship and the captain is so busy, he would never notice if we didn’t bring it to his attention.”

  “Thank you!” Elisa gushed again, beaming brightly.

  The man helped her to her feet before he answered, “However, I can’t let you off all that easily.”

  Elisa was confused, but before she could ask what he meant, he grasped her hand tightly and began to bring her out of the storage room. She thought about resisting, but she knew that it would be futile and so, she just went with him.

  Seeming to know where this was going, the crew followed closely and as they made it past the room with the food and into a room with many hanging hammocks, with bedding and pillows, the leader looked at her and added, “Even though we need you on this ship, we as sea-men can’t have you thinking that you can just go off ships and on them at your leisure. I need to teach you a stern lesson before this journey truly begins…”

  His smile was a cross between terrifying and exciting, considering he was a handsome man; older and with a more sophisticated look. However, she had no idea what a stern lesson meant and that absolutely horrified her.

  Yet, before she had a chance to ask him what he meant, he bent her over one of the hammocks and pulled her dress up, so that he could get a clear shot of her bottom, before he swatted at it.

  She yelled out, but realized that considering the situation she was in and the curiosity she had about the men that were now surrounding her, looking keenly at her bottom, it didn’t really hurt in a bad way.

  Therefore, Elisa turned her head and shot the leader a look, but instead of feeling as though she was being insolent, the look told him that she enjoyed it more than she really wanted to let on, just as she intended and so, he did it again.

  This time, her shrill shriek was more like laughter than actually being hurt and so, the man began to laugh before he asked, “Oh, so you like that, huh?”

  He then allowed another man to swat at her.

  “How about that?” He demanded, now with his voice completely laced with meaning and insinuation.

  She yelled out and giggled. At first, she wasn’t sure if it was from nervousness that she found she was enjoying their touch, or if her feelings were genuine, but nonetheless, she really was feeling pleasure from the crewmembers.

  With every swat, she felt less afraid of them and strangely more attracted to them. She turned carefully and gave them a wicked grin.

  Elisa was a virgin until this moment, but the look that leader gave her, filled with insinuation, caused something to awaken inside of her that she couldn’t quite pinpoint. She had no idea what she was getting herself into, but there was a large part of her that was excited to embark on this new and excited journey and so, she went with it.

  The leader’s eyes narrowed with a snide sense of pleasure before he answered, “Oh…Is that really how you want to play this?”

  Elisa locked eyes with him then and just smiled, before he gave her another swat, a little bit harder this time, before he pulled her up and held her flesh against him, while another man rushed close to her and started to unbutton her dress.

  Since Elisa was limited on clothing at home, she was not wearing exactly what a proper woman should wear, so it was far easier for the men to get close to her body.

  Elisa felt herself begin to breath heavy as she felt the man’s fingers against her as he fiddled with her dress.

  “Let’s get you out of those uncomfortable clothes…” The leader whispered in Elisa’s ear, before she felt him chuckle deep within his chest.

  Elisa swallowed hard as a feeling of excitement and anticipation rushed over her and she began to shiver slightly, but she wasn’t afraid of them. In fact, despite the fact that she had really no idea what they were doing, being that she was a virgin, she was enjoying herself more than she had in a very long time.

  When all of her buttons were undone, the man threw opened her dress and then began to fiddle with her undergarments.

  As he did so, she felt her body begin to heat up, while the man who held her from behind grasped her face and turned it upwards, so that she could hardly see what the men were doing, before she felt his lips carefully grace her throat.

  She groaned and shivered at the sense of excitement she felt, which made her weak at the knees.

  However, after the second man had unfastened her bra, he quickly exposed her breasts and then pulled her panties down.

  Elisa yelled with surprise, which turned into an aroused giggle, while the other man quickly and eagerly pulled off the opened dress, so that she was completely naked.

  Once she felt the cool sea air against her bare breasts and heated golden flesh, she felt the leader of the crew whip her around, so that she was sitting on him and swinging back and forth on the hammock.

  It was then that she realized, while she was being undressed by the men and he was distracting her by giving such sweet kisses to the nape of her neck, he was also undressing himself.

  She felt his thick, hard manliness against the back of her as his fiery body encased her, holding her close to him and bringing her back, so that she had no choice but to lay against him.

  Now, Elisa’s heart was thumping wildly but fear was no longer the main reason. It was a sense of excitement, need and pleasure now that she had never felt before. She could not wait to see what the men were going to do to her, since Elisa had never had such an experience and had never realized how much fun it could be.

  “You have such a wonderful body…” The leader hissed into her ear as his hands moved up to curve around her breasts from behind.

  “Oh!” She yelped as her tender breasts reacted to his touch immediately. This part of her body had never been touched by anyone before and the reaction was electrifying.

  Immediately, as his hand closed around her bosom, she felt a spew of moisture seep out of her now completely vulnerable womanliness.

  However, she did not get much of a chance to say anything else, for she felt another man now, close to her head. He knelt down to her level, tipped her head back, intertwined his fingers in her hair and began to caress her lips with his own.

  The motion started out easily as his lips tested her mouth, but after a moment, he thrust himself against her powerfully before his tongue spread her lips apart, then her teeth, before it traveled forcefully down her throat.

  Elisa felt her body quiver and heave as the back of her throat groaned with pleasure, but between the two men, she could only move her legs.

  She kicked them out with the surprise of the enchantment that she felt, but soon enough, they too were caught by yet another man.

  She felt his strong, muscular hands curve around her thighs with want and excitement as he tore her legs apart and stuffed his torso in-between them.

  The control that the men took over her caused Elisa to yell out, but her voice was lost by the tongue that was tenderly muting her by alluring the inside of her mouth with a sense of excitement that she had never known before.

  Still, she felt her body quiver and shake with a sense of pure and unbridled allure as the leader easily grasped ahold of both of her breasts, kneaded them in, before taking the small, tender bead of her nipple and rubbing it between his fingers.

  This, much like the spanking, caused her a small sense of pain, but a glorious rush of enjoyment.

  Elisa screamed as her body writhed from the bolt of happiness that seemed to overtake her body, but that only encouraged the men.

  The one who had spread apart her legs now
focused on rubbing his hand against what was now a hot pool, before he took both of his hands and carefully spread her lips apart.

  Feeling a sensation like an earthquake barreling down on her body as she gasped for breath and tried to scream, she instinctively tried to kick her legs, but then another man stepped forward and pressed her legs down on either side, so that she could not move at all, before she felt his lips carefully grace her stomach, before he proceeded to kiss from her navel, all the way up to her breasts, which the leader held out for him.

  Elisa whimpered behind the other man’s kiss and while the fourth man began to suckle on her breasts, causing now every inch of her body to feel something magnificent, the man who had positioned himself between her legs continued his slow, tantalizing work, by rubbing his finger carefully against her now exposed center.