Message-ID: <27722asstr$976025405@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <julian975@yahoo.com> X-Apparently-From: <julian975@yahoo.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <200012041301490550.07B48AA2@smtp.mail.yahoo.co.uk> From: "Julian Renard" <julian975@yahoo.com> Content-Type: text/plain; charset="us-ascii" Subject: {ASSM} Unnecessary Risks {Julian Renard} (M+/F, nc) Date: Tue, 5 Dec 2000 09:10:05 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2000/27722> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: IceAltar, RuiJorge WARNING! The following story contains explicit depictions of sexual acts. If you are under-age, offended by such material or if this kind of material is illegal where you live then DO NOT READ THIS!! julian975@yahoo.com http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/julian/www This is part of a series of "Glimpses" that I'll be posting over the next week or two. Let me know if you like them. JR ==== Unnecessary Risks Copyright (c) Julian Renard, 2000 All rights reserved. The crew of three - two men and one woman - watched helplessly as the pirate vessel pulled alongside their own. It had taken only a single brief burst of fire from the vessel's mounted gun to convince them to surrender. They dared not resist. The woman glanced briefly at her two companions but they would not meet her gaze. They could not and she did not blame them. The risks of travelling in these waters had been clearly spelled out to her and she had knowingly accepted them. Of late, pirate vessels had been boarding leisure craft in these waters. Such encounters, though terrifying, were also brief and usually without incident or injury as long as no resistance was encountered. There were two things, however, that only a fool took into these waters. The first being valuables, the second being young attractive women. The former they would loot, the latter... In the safety of the port, the threat had seemed more fanciful than real but now she feared she would pay the price of her folly. She remained on the deck, resisting the urge to run below, despite feeling extremely vulnerable in her small string bikini. The port master's sombre words of advice rang through her head. Under no circumstances must you try to resist them. If you do not fight them they will not hurt you. A man leapt aboard as the boats drew together. He headed straight towards her, ignoring her two companions. He was neither scarred nor ugly as she had naively expected. In fact, under other circumstances she might have considered him attractive. He stopped before her, blatantly looking her up and down with undisguised lust in his eyes. She could barely breathe as he walked slowly around her, surveying her from every angle. From behind, he reached out and clasped her breasts, pulling her back against him and massaging her roughly through the thin bikini top. It took all her willpower to stand there and accept this treatment. With a suddenness that startled her, he spun her around to face him. His piercing eyes held hers as he resumed his rough excited handling. She could not look away. Never had she seen such a potent uninhibited display of sexual need. It triggered a sharp pang of heat deep inside her that left her weak and gasping in his embrace. He grasped her nipple between his thumb and forefinger and slowly squeezed. A low moan had escaped her lips before she realised what she had done. A glimmer of a smile crossed his face as he muttered something foreign under his breath. It was definitely appreciative. Without taking his eyes from her, he called out instructions to his crewmates then pulled her tight against him. His mouth met hers in an urgent kiss whilst his free hand firmly gripped her buttocks. She felt his solid erection grinding against her as she hung helplessly in his embrace, her toes barely touching the deck. When finally he let her down, she found herself surrounded by men. They looked on eagerly with the same lustful gleam as her captor pushed her roughly to the deck and began to unbuckle his trousers. She looked around in a daze, counting five of them. They would all take her, each in turn, or perhaps all together. ==== If you liked this story you can find more at "Julian's Dark Dreams" http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/julian/www Comments are always welcome and very much appreciated. You can email me at julian975@yahoo.com ==== Copyright (c) Julian Renard, 1996 All rights reserved. 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