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"Mmmmm yeah. That's so hot" Kassie smiled as she looked back and saw the white fluid slowly flowing down her backside. Reaching back and wiping some of it up in the palm of the hand she licked it and smiled at the two men as they backed away, their cocks slowly becoming phallic, but she narrowed her eyes and pulled them back. "Not yet" she warned them falling to her knees, grasping their junk and stroking it. Though highly sensitive and the men jerked and groaned in pain, Kassie jerked them and jerked them hard kissing the tips and wetting them for another shot. She knew she could get another shot out of them and begged them for another shot. In just a couple of minutes she was sprayed in the face and both men collapsed into the chair as Kassie giggled slowly eating their seed.

"So tired already?" chiding them, "Come now. I had other guys be able to fuck me three or four times in a row before becoming tired."

Unable to see much under the blankets I could feel Zoey as she moved around, her hands slowly opening my fly and reaching in, palm sliding down the length of the shaft and grasping the sac and giving it a tender squeeze before a gentle kiss to the lips then moving down the chest and stomach before yawning wide and sliding my meat into her mouth. "Oh yes" I sighed with a smile, "That feels so good" Zoey had the right touch as her mouth slowly took it in, tongue wiping up and down and then spitting it out as my hands grasped that firm backside and gave it a squeeze before moving up the sagging back and then to the back of the head and giving it a little push onto my crotch.

"Uh yeah!" Rochelle smiled wiping the dark hair from her face as her backside slammed down upon Francis' white rod. This interracial sex was better than the black on black sex she was use to. Those men were always trying to impress, Francis didn't need to impress her. Lowering her body those breasts of hers with hard nipples scrapped across Francis' burly chest and in the dark they were able to have contact with the lips and they were kissing passionate, shoving the tongue deep down each other's throats as Rochelle grind her backside onto his pelvis. In her mind she was going to cure his ails, ones he wouldn't admit to, with this form of stress relief.

"Tell me about it" Jackson asked as Kate slowly left her seat and moved in front of him, between his legs and onto her knees.

"You mean, my blow bang?" Kate smiled.

"Yeah" Jackson nodded.

"Okay. Well, I was wearing my little cheerleader outfit. It was a red top with white trim and it had "Cougar" across it and the skirt was white as well. We had just won Divisionals and everyone was excited. The coach was outside talking to some of the press and I managed to sneak inside and when the players saw me, they locked the door." She gripped his rod tightly, "So many dicks just hanging out. Oh! They were hard immediately. Some of the guys I had my eye on and some of them were new, but they were cute. They wanted me to show off my chest, but I refused. Instead, I gave them a little bit of a dance then came Reggie. He was tall, powerful, and he was hung like a horse! I fell my to my knees in front of him, took his cock out of his pants like so and starting singing, "Paddy cake, paddy cake, big black man...." giggling as she slowly took Jackson's white rod down her throat.

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"I gave him a tit fuck. His cock head poked above my tits and when he came...he came!" Kate laughed. He shot his wad right into my face. The others gathered round me, jerking their cocks and I just started sucking and sucking" as she spoke she gingerly stroked Jackson with one hand and the other tenderly massaging his sac. "There were just too many cocks for me to handle" giggling before sucking him some more, "And they just started cumming and cumming. They aimed for my tits" reaching down and cupping their base with her forearm and hiking them up. A couple came in my hair and I was just utterly drenched in sperm. It was so hot and wet and I loved it!"
 
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Jackson threw his head back as Kate described her sexual experience. His cock throbbing between her melons as she was pushing him closer to that orgasmic edge. It felt so good to be able to relax like this. To relieve some of the stress. He looked down to her face as his cock head appeared between her breasts only to disappear back between the flesh that he had come to love. "Oh god, you're going to make me cum --mmm.." he moaned reaching forward to caress her face as she sucked the tip more, making his rod slick.

I reached down to rub Robert's cock as he messed with my ass. His hands on my flesh only made me want him more. It was like he had a secret touch that would make me melt for him. And only for him. I took his cock into my mouth as I began to gingerly suck him. Moaning around his shaft as time went on. I moved my lower half to hover above his face, hoping he'd lick me some. I needed this. He needed this. Hell, half the crew needed this.

Francis kept thrusting upward as his balls began to retract, but he held back from busting a nut in his hot chocolate woman for a bit longer. She needed just as much relief as he did and he was determined to make her his. He pushed her up on his cock and slid his hand between them. He found what he was desiring to rub. "Ohh yeah, this is what momma wants, huh?" he asked rubbing her clit with his thumb, only causing Rochelle to jump and become completely filled with lust as her body began to ache for release.

"Yeah, baby. I want it soo --- ooh--bad.." she moaned as she took to riding him faster.

Kassie was having the time of her life as she was covered in their cum. Her body still on fire as she cleaned herself up. Both Nick and Louis seemed completely spent from everything that had gone on. Kassie sighed as she looked to the both of them. "Shame, I thought I could get another round out of you two.." she grumbled playfully as she ran her fingers along their sensitive rods.
 
Kate smiled gleefully. She knew that look, what it meant. He was going to give her a good load. She loved to see a man cum, the wave of white that splashed against her body and the look on a man's face as he sighed, blood flowing from his head and to his loins. She loved that face knowing the man loved it and she was loving it as well. The warm memories of that blow bang came flowing back to Kate as she tit fucked Jackson, looking down to see the head appear between her fun bags that she smiled and started singing, "Patty cake, patty cake, big white man! Give me your cum as thick as you can. I'll fuck you, and blow you, and give me that cum for my titties and me!" and that was when Jackson groaned then squirted his thick white love juice shooting his love in the face and eye but also striking her lower chin and falling in between her love cushion. "I do love frosting" Kate smiled rolling out her tongue.

Zoey moved her backside closer, I grasped it with both hands and pulled her the rest of the way. One of her knees struck me in the nose but it didn't matter as we were in a good 69 position and pulled her firm backside down against my face, the heat emanating from her was intense that it was difficult to breathe, but flicking against her wet, hot pussy lips then hearing her groan and moan while sucking me made it all the more better as the tips of my fingers began to work their way around her ass and teased the outside of her anus. The licking and then the probe of the fingers showed my intention that this wasn't going to end quietly.

"You want more? You want some more?" Rochelle moaned to Francis riding his body for all its worth, but just before she was to reach her own climax, Francis decided to pause it by grasping her waist with both hands, pulled her off of him and placed her on her hands and knees. Looking over one shoulder her eyes widened as Francis rose to his knees grasping her body with both hands. With a smile on her pursed lips Rochelle lowered her body, arms spread wide to the wide to grasp the edges of the mattress as Francis entered her from behind and began thumping his hard, sweat soaked body forcing Rochelle's mouth to drop and exclaim "AH YEAH! I WANT IT! I WANT IT!" as her hung white lover pounded her like a good girl.

"That's it, boys?" Kassie teased. "Really? I knew a captain that could fuck me five times and still give me more in one day."

"You're playing us" Nick replied. It didn't seem possible that a man could go that long, not without some help. "You ain't got some Viagra on ya?"

Kassie frowned, "Only old geezers need that shit. I'm talkin' about pure stamina. You boys don't have it?"

"Come on now" Louis replied, "Don't be dissing us like that."

Kassie leaned back until her body was laid out on the floor propped up only by her elbows, "Well then" she told them, "Come fuck this whore!"
 
Louis grunted as he looked to Nick. Nick was going to get up but Louis only shook his head. "Nah man, just refresh yourself and I'll handle this.." the black man said standing up to take position on the floor next to Kassie. Her body was so tantalizing. She had been covered in cum and sweat dotted her forehead, but the whore as she had called herself only wanted more. "What a lusty fox," he said as he rubbed his dick, it quickly hardening even though it was sensitive, pressing it against her drenched pussy. Kassie moaned out in ecstasy as she looked to him.

"Ohh yeah, fuck me.. Push it all the way in.. Balls deep baby, ohh fuck yeah.." she moaned wrapping her arms around him and her legs around his hips to pull him in more.

The sensual moment between Robert and myself was only heating up. I felt myself nearing the edge of orgasmic bliss and I could tell from the throbbing of his cock in my mouth that he was also nearing that peak. I moved around, flicking on the light switch nearby to allow some light to come in so we could see each other a bit. I moved around and slid myself down to his groin. I looked in his eyes as I reached between us to grasp his cock, guiding it into my wetness. "You...you are mine for life.. or however long you'll have me," I said moving my wet tunnel down his shaft.

"You're a slut! Yeah baby! I'm gonna fuck you hard! OHHH YEAH! UNNNGGHHH!" Francis grunted and moaned as he shot his load deep within Rochelle's dripping cunt. Her pussy only tightening around his cock as she came right along with him.

"OHH GOD!!" she moaned out more and more as they both collapsed on the bed. "Fuck..." she moaned.

"Ohh Alli...you feel...mmm...so tight.." Ellis said as he began slowly pumping his cock in and out of his lover's tight twat. Her pussy milking his rod as the tension was slowly disappearing from them. The stress and loss only a short memory as Allisyn rode her mechanic. Her cunt wet with excitement as she began to go faster. "Oh god," both of them moaned at the same time as the pleasure continued to build.
 
We had gone from the Pigeon to the Love Boat. Having enticed the two into one more romp, Kassie slowly stood up and allowed herself to be sandwiched once again between their hard, sweat body, lips kissing her warm, cappachino skin as she rolled her eyes back and allowed herself to be taken, their cocks firming up and pressing against her body. "This time, shove it into my pussy. Both of you" Kassie moaned. Pausing for a moment the two men looked at each other, but Kassie reached down and firmly squeezed their sacks, "Both of you!" she roared.

"I like doggystyle!" Francis yelled as he pounded his love into the sheets. Reaching around blindly he found a small bottle of whisky, ripped out the cork between his teeth, spat it out and poured some into his mouth. "It's good to be the king!" he yelled letting some of the precious whiskey fling into the air and rain upon the two of them.

"Daddy...daddy....daddy...daddy" Allisyn purred while bobbing on Ellis. She thrust her chest into his face, men loved her chest. She slammed her ass onto his lap. Men loved her ass. And she loved Ellis. "You're my daddy" she whispered, "You're my daddy, and I'm your whore."

"Till the end of time" I tried to moan to Zoey hearing her words in between slurps. Not sure if she could hear me because I couldn't get her nice ass out of the way to speak clearly. The air was humid but I continued to lap the open clit with the flat of the tongue and shove the first digit of the index finger into her tight ass. My forehead was sweating, it rolled into my eyes and stung so they remained closed. But I could feel, smell, and hear her and I was hoping it wouldn't end.

"Jesus Christ" Jackson sighed as Kate played with her breasts, slowly licking off some of the cum from her skin. "That was amazing."

"Mmmm yeah. Sure was." she smiled back, "I have to admit, I did like black meat for awhile, but in the end, I always preferred white cock to black."

Jackson wanted to ask a question but thought it over once, discarded it and came up with a different question, "Who cums the most?" Jackson asked.

Seeing the look on is face Kate knew the real question was. Still playing with her chest she said, "A lot of black guys are hung like horses, but most don't know what to do with it. Yeah, they're big. Yeah they can stretch my holes, but that's about it. I tried one man who could do that and it was utter pain. I don't want pain. I was cock and cum. As for cumming, I had guys be fire hoses and just cheap squirt guns. Don't remember them all, but right now, you're the best one I've had in years" smiled the topless Coastie.
 
Ellis was purely amazed by how everything was going. This side of Allisyn was certainly hot, he couldn't get enough of her. She was riding his dick with such ease as he pumped himself inside of her. "Oohh god!" he screamed out as his seed left his body and coated her warm love tunnel. Allisyn came right alongside him and collapsed on his chest as the warmth of their lovemaking filled them with serenity and peace, basking in the afterglow of sex.

The whiskey dropped over Francis and Rochelle as he pounded into her tight cunt. Her backside being slapped with his free hand as he rode her doggy style. "Oh yeah baby! Fuck! Yeah! This is the fucking life! Right, babe?!" he grunted with each pound into her. Her moans and groans were those of ecstasy as she screamed out in orgasmic bliss, unable to answer him with words. He grunted more and more as his cock spurt out the cum she had been desiring. "OHHH FUCK YES!! UNNNGGGHH!!!" he grunted loudly as the whiskey bottle crashed to the floor as he held onto her hips for dear life. Every drop of his seed being pushed right against her womb.

Kassie's pussy was on fire as both guys began to push into her tight wetness. They both groaned at the extreme feelings they were having. Their dicks were rubbing against each other but they didn't care. Kassie went absolutely nuts as she felt them both bottom out inside of her. She bit her lower lips as she cursed. "Fuck..Oh fuck..yes..fucking hell, harder! I wanna feel it tomorrow! Fuck yes!!" Both men started to go faster as they fucked her harder.. {Visual}

I continued to suck on Robert's dick. His cock rock hard in my mouth. His tongue lapping at my pussy. I was so close to the edge. I moved off of him and slid around riding him now. My pussy sliding down his dick as his length slid all the way inside of me. It felt so good. "Oh god," I moaned out loud as I began to ride him..
 
Cocks rubbing together, Kassie's eyes watered then winked at her two lovers as they struggled with sweat on their brow sliding their cocks into her cavities. "Yes! Yes!" purring as they picked up the pace, her arms wrapped around Louis giving him passionate kisses before arching her back, wrapping an arm around Nick's neck and kissing him as well. Both men hand hands on her breasts but it was impossible to tell who they belonged to, it didn't matter so long as she got their precious seed and in mere moments the men were grunting and groaning, their cocks pulsated, then came the final push, shoving their rods as deep as they could before spurting, filling her womb in hot jizz. She sighed in relief then collapsed in their arms, mind buzzing.

Rapidly switching positions Zoey rode me, going steady at first feeling the slick cock glide inside of her before bucking, leaning back and grasping my thighs with her hands, rocking her pelvis back and forth. "Mmmmm yes" I purred watching her work. I watched the show as the covers slid off of her body revealing her wet, glowing physique to me, nipples red and erect as the cold air rushed in flowing over our hot bodies.

"Was I good? Was I good for you?" Allisyn kept asking as she and Ellis cuddled together. "Was I good?"

"Yes, baby," Ellis smiled giving her a kiss, "You were great, as always."

Her face turned into a pout. For some reason she sensed that she wasn't 'the best' and wanted to continue pleasing her man, "Daddy, next time can I suck on another dick while you pound me?"

"Uhh sure?" he replied nervously.

"I want to be like Zoey" Allisyn said suddenly. "I want to be like her. I want to wear a red jacket for you, and giving her the best blowjobs and then have you cum all over and claim me as your own."

Ellis's cheeks blushed beet red. When he first met Zoey he had a wild crush on her, masturbated many times to it, but he knew she was meant for someone else, but that didn't meant that the fantasy didn't leave. "Ask her next time if you can borrow the jacket," Ellis snickered then dreamed of a wild image of a well endowed Allisyn dressed as Zoey going down on him.

Jackson's cock was still being tended to by Kate. She licked up most of his spunk, but continued to wiped his rod between her palms, telling him of her past. "Yeah, that blow bang led to other things. Like, this one time someone set up a glory hole on base. I found it and sucked off someone. Don't know who. I felt so naughty doing it, fucking a total stranger, but that was the thrill of it" smiling from ear to ear.

Jackson encouraged, "Who was the highest ranking man you fucked?"

"Man?" she replied, "My CO."

"Oh come on!" Jackson laughed loudly.

"Come on?" Kate giggled, "Did you say, 'Cum on'?" red lips beaming as she shoved her breasts into his face.
 
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I continued to ride him, feeling the sensation of his throbbing cock within my cunt. It was driving me absolutely crazy. It felt so good. I had needed this. I kept riding him harder and faster as I was nearing my orgasm. "Oh god, Robert.. I'm---I'm cumming!" I screamed out as I rode him faster, my pussy clenching around him as the movements continued. Our bodies hot with ecstasy as I looked to him, my expression begging him to cum. "Cum in me..Cum..please!!" I begged him.

The sexual adventures of everyone associated with the Pigeon were calming down -- well for the time being anyway. Francis and Rochelle were smelling of sex and alcohol as they laid beside one another, basking in the lovely afterglow of sex. Ellis and Allisyn were lost in dreamland as the two of them dreamed of more sex and lovemaking between the two of them. The threesome in Gitmo was settling down as Nick, Louis and Kassie were embraced on the floor, fast asleep from their exciting adventure. Kate and Jackson on the other hand...

"Come in Pigeon, come in. Are you still there?" a voice came over the radio, the same voice that had been heard during the transmission earlier in the night.

Jackson had just come on Kate's tits once more as she licked up his cum when the noise came. He was still panting and gasping for breath as he reached over for the microphone. "Yes, this is the Pigeon, over.."

"We're in trouble. We need your assistance sooner than we thought. Please...se---hel----we need assi---nce---do yo----py... Tanks...mut----infected!!" the voice was breaking up because of the reception.

Kate's eyes opened wide. "Guess I won't be getting off tonight.. You had better go get the captain," the busty coastie said as she slapped his ass.
 
"Oh God damn it!" roared Jackson having to stuff it into his pants and run out to find me. By the time he did, Zoey and I had finished our romp and had fallen asleep into each other's arms. He burst and in and yelled that the island was under attack by the infected.

The alarm was raised and we rushed to the radio shack. Kate was trying to adjust the signal and boost the power, but it wasn't doing much good. When we appeared she turned to us saying, "We received a garbled message from them a few minutes. They said something of infected and tanks..." but we couldn't get anything else.
They were too far away for us to get to, but if they had fallen then we had no where to go to. The Pigeon was almost fully ready to go, but it would take a week if not more to reach the isle.

Tuning the dial carefully, there was a weak signal coming through, but the message was unintelligible. "Please be there" Jackson whispered as the two tried. "A minute later there was a voice, raspy voice, "Pigeon...Pigeon...come in"

"This is Pigeon, go ahead" Jackson said.

"Tha...God. You're...ill receiving. We need your help...too many....too many are here...help us!"

That's when I decided to break the promise. Turning to Zoey I said firmly, "Gather everyone. We're leaving. You have two hours. Make all preparations for getting underway!"

Kate bounced up, but I caught her and said, "You might want to clean your breasts and your face."
 
Jackson rushed about with Kate who had recently cleaned herself up. He looked positively exhausted after their romp. He was running around like a chicken with his head cut off and his face was near pale from exhaustion. She touched his shoulder, "Honey, why don't you go rest? I think I can handle the controls along with the captain.." Kate said trying to reassure him that it would be okay.

Jackson only shook his head. "Ohh no. I couldn't do that. The captain -- he nee--"

"He needs you to be fully rested to guide him into port when we finally get there. But until then, I can handle the coordinates. I am a Coastie remember? I know how to handle a boat as well as a man. And my man isn't looking too hot. Just go sleep for a few hours.. I'll come get you when we need you.." she said with a wink.

Jackson sighed as he smiled. She was right. He needed his rest. He nodded turning to go to the bunk. "2 hours. That's all I need.." he said heading off.

I came up on Kate and looked to her. "I be damned. You finally got him to go rest, huh?" Kate only smiled.

"Yep," she said with a grin as she reached into one of the many closets on the ship to grab a shirt that would fit over her large breasts. "Let's go get the rest of the crew. We've got to be ready to move in an hour even though he said two.."

I nodded hastily as I rushed into Gitmo. I knew there were three people there that would probably not know about the alarm. I rushed down the corridor and opened one door. The air from the room smelling so much of sex and cum. I looked inside covering my nose. "Oh good god! We're leaving! But fuck...get cleaned up.." I said to the three inside. Nick, Louis and Kassie only raised up their thumbs to let me know they agreed.

Francis bumped into me holding several munitions and weapons over his shoulders. "We're really doing this? We're leaving this all behind to go save some island that may not even be floating when we get there?" he said with a gruff expression on his face. He had overheard the commotion while he was pissing at the head.

I nodded, placing my hand on his face. "Yes. It's hope. If it's survivors, we have to help them. We're their only chance at survival." He nodded and rushed to grab more stuff, but I followed behind him as he had headed into the mess hall instead of the ammo room around the corner. "What the hell?"

He was stuffing a bag full of alcohol bottles, carefully wrapping a few so the bottles wouldn't smash together. "Uh, for wounds. We'll need to clean them right?" he said with a nervous smile.

"Or drinking. Don't forget drinking.." I said turning to continue on my way.

"Oh hell yeah!" he said and then he stopped himself. "No, no! Not what I was going for---ahh fuck it.." he said continuing to stuff the bag.

Ellis and Allisyn were tucked away in their room as I passed by, opening the door. Ellis popped his head up looking at me. "What's wrong?" he asked, whispering as to not wake up his lover.

"We're leaving the shore. Just stay with her. I'll get you if I need you," I reassured him. Ellis nodded turning back over to hold Allisyn, who cooed in her sleep as he held her close.

I ran back to the control deck of the Pigeon, to where Robert was. "I've notified everyone. They'll be ready in 30 minutes, if not less. Do you think this place -- this island -- will still be there when we get to them?" I asked, thinking about Francis' question before.

Even as Jackson dozed off, his mind racing as he went to sleep, his mind shifted to a dream of his lover in her cheer uniform. "Oh yeah, you like being spanked huh?" Kate asked bending Zoey over her knee. "Yes, Kate! I love --ooh--I love it.. Ahh.." came the other voice as dream Zoey was being spanked hard by Cheerleader Kate. http://cloud-3.steamusercontent.com/ugc/31859108329011705/10BF8F85896050C1F1B8D1FAD1608708A39D5EBC/
 
"Make all preparations for getting underway" I said through the ship's pipe system. The steam turbines began to spin as sailors opened the fuel valves and the generator hummed. the outside lights came on. Those outside turned to look at the Pigeon as she came to life, she looked different now with some old armament, she looked like a gunboat, something to reckon with. The heavy ammunition was stored, the fuel bunkers were full, and one by one the crew were embarking with the last of their possessions. We couldn't take everything, but we weren't going to destroy it-best to leave it behind for someone else, perhaps to start in Cuba.

"C'mon, guys" Louis insisted standing up and feeling his weak knees. Shoving his legs into his pants then on with the shirt, he hopped out of the room trying to put on his shoes with one hand and cradling his weapon with the other. Nick took his time, dressing himself and looking in the mirror while Kassie put on her bottoms and top then walked out of the room giving the white conman a wink.

The ship began to hum. That woke up Allisyn with a jolt. "What's going on?" she said with wide eyes.

"It's okay, sweetie" Ellis smiled, "It's just the ship's engine."

"Are we leaving?"

"Yes, we are"

For some reason, that seemed to sooth his love and she fell back to sleep in his arms.

Kate came back to the radio shack dressed and donned the headphones. From the bridge I watched the preparations. Everyone had a job to do. Everything was riding on this. I tried not to show any reservations to the crew. Going across the ocean, their fear of what lay before us on this unknown island. I wondered what would happen when we got there, if it was overrun-that's why we have the big guns. A sailor next to me answered a ringing phone then turned to me, "Engine room reporting, they're set to go."

"Very good," I replied.

Louis then Nick came running up the gangway with the former yelling, "Hey! Wait up!" A head count was made, Zoey, Kassie, Kate, Allisyn, Louis, Francis, Nick, Ellis, Jackson, all of the other sailors of the Pigeon were reported present. After thirty minutes the Pigeon was ready to go. Gitmo loomed before us, dark and quiet. It was strange looking at it, it felt like a black hole the more we stared at it.

We had everyone, but we were leaving two people behind. I gave the order to cast off and the ship slowly began to back away. Francis appeared on the bow along with Louis and then Nick. Thinking the others didn't see him, Francis gave a quick salute to the old soldier we were leaving behind then downed a big gulp of the special healing whiskey then handed it over to his friends.

Below decks, Jackson was in full dream mode. Kate spanking Zoey, watching her breasts shudder and Zoey's wide wide, cringe, then sigh asking for more. Laying on his back he felt his blood coursing but didn't feel the erection forming as the two women looked at him, smiling before Kate asked, "What shall we do with this naughty girl?"

"Oh, please" Zoey begged, "I've been so naughty. I need it. I need to be punished, big daddy."

"Have her dance for me," Jackson said, "Seductively."
 
The ship was on its way. The engines purring as the Pigeon made its way through the dark of night. It was best for us to leave in the middle of the night. Less chance of being spotted and being attacked, by both humans and infected alike. It was a calming change of pace. To feel the sea crashing against the sides of the ship that now looked more like a small size battleship. I looked to Robert as Kate could be heard trying to communicate with the island, but to no avail. "What if they've already been overrun? What then? Would we raid the place for any supplies like we've been doing anyway?"

"Yeah," Francis said walking up, Rochelle close behind. "We should think of all possibilities, even the chance that they're all turned by now.."

"Keep up the hope, Francis," Rochelle said patting him on the ass before turning to try and help organize the maps that had been spread out..

"I am keeping up the hope, but damn, I think we're heading into a trap.. Just can't be too careful anymore." The biker turned around giving his lady a kiss before heading to go fill the guns in the ammo room.

Everyone had a job even though we were out on the open sea. Francis loading the guns, Louis and Nick sharpening other weapons, Kassie ogling her two studs wanting to fuck on a boat -- and organizing the medical supplies..
 
We left Cuba behind. It was painful, so many good lives lost. We gained Kassie and precious supplies, but with the loss of Bill and Caroline, it seemed to feel like a waste. Standing on the bridge and watching the blackness, I tried to keep a calm face. No contact with the island, there were already rumors of it having fallen, but I couldn't acknowledge or deny any of it until there was concrete proof of either. What we needed over weapons, food, water, or even sex was hope. We couldn't be the last remaining people in the world.

Nearby Kate was back to the radio having cleaned herself up, Jackson was still racked out on his bed, but around him the dream of Zoey and Kate dancing for him had a smile on his lips.

"How long will it take for us to get there?" Allisyn asked Ellis as they cuddled together in their bed.

"I don't know, babe" he replied, "To be honest, the ocean is a big place. It could take days, I think. Even weeks."

We were crawling along at 15 knots to conserve fuel, but the current was in our favor. Going over to the map table we were calculating it would take 10-12 days to reach the island.

"Hey! Any chance we run into another ship?" Louis asked.

"What are the chances of that happening?" Nick asked, "We're, like, the only ones left."

"Yeah" Louis nodded, "But, if we do find another ship, what do we do?"

"Become pirates!" Nick laughed.

"What?" Louis scowled and shook his head, "Why do you want to be a pirate for?"

"To get booty!" Nick roared with laughter.
 
I only shook my head as I heard Louis and Nick chuckling about the prospect of becoming pirates. We definitely don't need to do that, but hell, we've got the ammo if we were to need supplies and the people weren't so willing to give them up. I walked around taking the maps and rolling them up with Rochelle. Right now, things were taking sweet time and it was nice.

"So, you think these people we heard from might be gone?" Rochelle asked sliding a few of the maps into the cardboard tubes. I could only shrug.

"We have to expect the worst. The speech was garbled but from what we could tell, they were being inundated by Tanks and a lot of them. We can only hope for the best in the situation.." I replied.

"And that would be?" she asked.

I turned to her. "That they're alive..and that the place isn't in flames.."

Jackson woke up with a jolt of the ship, a wave crashing against the side. He shook his head, rubbing his eyes. "God, how long have I been out?" then he looked down, noticing he had a wicked boner, pressing hard against his pants. He rubbed the outside and could only moan as he wished he had his lover at this moment. "Oh fuck.. I wonder what she'll think of my dream when I tell her..."

***~~~***A Few Days Later***~~~***

We were only halfway there. The time had been slow. We had to take it a bit slower to conserve fuel. According to the maps and the radar, it should only take 3 more days to reach the island. There had been nothing coming from the radio since the distress signal. It was so terrifying that we possibly would be walking into a fight with infected rather than saving people. But we continued on..

"Captain! There's something on the horizon.. Another...Another ship!!" Jackson announced, sitting in the bridge, looking over the radar and then out the window.

"A ship? For real?!" Louis chided in as he walked in holding coffee instead of the usual energy drink and pills..
 
"I see it!" Jackson said putting his eyes through a pair of binoculars. "! point off the starboard bow. Looks to be a large fishing vessel." His eyes strained to see it celarly. It was a long boat low on the water.

"Call everyone to battle stations" I said to Jackson, "Every is to be armed. Try to hail them, Kate" taking the binoculars from him to look for myself.

"Battlestations! Battle Stations!" Jackson announced through the PA system. Everyone had to drop what they were doing and rush for their weapons. Nick was on the can when it happened, he said, "Screw it. I'll come out when i'm done."

Kate tried several frequencies on the radio, but that didn't work. "Use the lamp" I said. Kate remembered her Morse Code and flashed a message towards the boat as the bridge filled with many curious people as the fishing vessel, a large commercial version, slowed down to a near stop perpindicular to our course.

A flash was seen from them and Kate read it out, "Engine trouble. Need assistance."

"Let's take them" Francis smirked as he shouldered his shotgun.

"Not so fast, hot stuff" Rochelle warned, "They could be like us. They could need help."

"We're going to be cautious," I told them. "Bring us in close to the ship, but not alongside. We're going to test their intentions. Get three men on the deck gun, but keep them out of sight." Jackson nodded and conveyed the ordered. "The rest of you, keep your weapons with you, but don't show any aggression." Then looked to Zoey, "Stay close to me."

Slowly the two ships came together. "I see people!" Francis smirked as he looked at the ship through binoculars, "A lot of them."

"Any babes?" Nick asked as he finally joined us.

"Nope. Not yet. Just a lot of ugly lookin' guys," the biker mumbled.

A good 20 yards or so separated us and the two ships slowed to a stop with those on the fishing vessel came out with lines ready to tie us together. I picked up a megaphone and hailed them, "Hi. We're the Pigeon. You need aid?"

"Yes!" someone yelled back, "We've been at sea for a month and our engine quick. you think you can help us?"
 
I looked to Robert as we heard what they were having issues with. "I think it might be a trap.. They see a large boat like ours and think it will be easy to overrun. I think we need verification of the engine problems before we rope together. Don't you agree?" I asked keeping my pistol at the ready in case anything were to happen.

"Yeah, I mean, Captain.. We don't know what would bring them out here. I mean, even though they've been drifting on the waves, it wouldn't cause them to get out this far," Kate mentioned coming to the deck. Everyone was curious as to what they would want.

"You gonna help us or not?" one of the guys from the fishing vessel said over a small megaphone. They looked like they were out of food too from what Louis could tell through the binoculars from the bridge. They were showing ribs and were quite dirty, hair in a matted state and shirtless.

"I think it's a trap. They heard our transmission somehow and thought they could wave us down..." Louis said to which Jackson just shrugged.

"It will be up to the captain for the time being. We'll just wait for his signal," Jackson said to Nick and Louis who were standing there.
 
Listening to the others and looking for myself about the risks, I looked for myself and took the megaphone, "Ahoy! What sort of engine problems do you have?" Some of those on the fishing vessel's bridge paused and looked at one another. I could see weapons, some had rifles and one had a harpoon gun at the bow. The ship looked like it had been rusting for a decade, but it didn't feel right.

"We need help! We need food!" one pleaded.

"Again," I asked, "What kind of engine problems do you have?"

That's when I saw that the harpoon gun was traversing towards me. Louis felt a cold shiver run up his spine. Leaning over to Zoey I whispered, "Tell the deck gun to load High Explosive and be ready to fire at the bridge. Be discreet."

Kate stood up to get a better look at the ship, her luscious figure was immediately caught by the hungry sailors who wooted and hollered, "Yeah! Show us your melons!"

"Oh, God damn it" the Coastie rolled her eyes.

There was a gap of perhaps 10 yards separating the two ships, more sailors appeared on deck. We continued to avoid showing aggression, but our non compliance was getting them stirred up to where they were shouting at us to help, demanding it.

If there was to be action here then we would start out with a blast with the deck gun aimed for the bridge, take that out and we could either pull away or gun anyone down on deck. But that also led to another question, what if they prisoners? If we were to fight then we would have to board, finish them off, rescue any one, and then sink the junk. Sounded simple in our heads, but the thrill of action was different than planning it.
 
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The men on the other boat were avoiding the question. I looked to the crew on our ship and they were uneasy. The avoidance was a bit frightening when they wouldn't answer about the engine. And now they were throwing cat calls over to Kate. That wasn't right. I moved to the deck gun. "Load the big boom. Captain's orders.." I said to which the sailor nodded, moving to load the missile. I walked back over to the side of the deck with the others and could hear the disgruntled men more.

"Oh come on! Give us food or we'll have to commandeer your ship.." one of the men said to which another pushed him off the boat.
"You idiot! You fucking gave our plan away! Now how are we gonna get their women?!" the other man shouted, loud enough where everyone could hear.

Francis smirked, Nick chuckled and Louis was now shouldering his katana. I had even pulled out my pistol and was holding it ready, the pin cocked.

"When do we board, Captain?" Francis asked, pumping the shotgun so it was ready to fire. Nick pulled out a pistol and looked around.

"Yeah, let's take what they have and get back on our way," the conman said with a smirk.

I looked to Robert. "Your call. Your order, babe.." I said with a wide smile. The men had truly given away their plan. Now it was on Robert's call when we'd board.
 
"Fire!" I yelled. The deck gun spat the shell that crashed into the bridge and detonated with a powerful explosion that knocked people to the deck. "Open up!" I said putting the stock of my rifle against the shoulder and cracking off a few rounds. The ships were still dead in the water.

"Alright!" Francis yelled as he pulled the trigger and his auto-shotgun unleashed a wall of 00 buckshot against the rust covered deck. Bodies were struck and contorted in hideous ways as their bodies were ripped apart. The gunners slammed in a second shell, quickly traversed, and put the round near the harpoon gun before it could fire scoring a direct hit that nearly knock the launcher off its mount, but still disabled it. Now I'm glad we picked up these weapons.

"This is fun!" Francis laughed as he loaded his shotgun and fired again. Everyone was firing onto that rust bucket then I called for ropes to begin board.

"That's what I'm talking about" Louis smiled taking up a line and throwing it over. The hook caught a railing as did several other lines and we slowly drew the fishing vessel in. There were still pirates on deck. A third shell was fired into the bridge that sent one man flying towards us and smacked the hull with a spray of blood before peeling off and falling into the ocean.

"Haha! Asshole" the biker laughed at his pain.

"Francis!" I called out, "Take Louis, Nick, and Ellis and board the stern. I'll take five sailors and secure the bridge. Zoey, take Kate, Kassie and secure the bow. Once we secure the weather deck then we'll head below and clear out the rest of the ship. If they have prisoners, free them. Any pirates, kill them."
 
"Come on, girls!" I announced jumping over to the ship since it had been brought in a bit closer so we could do so. Kate and Kassie were close behind me. Both buxom beauties were packing guns as we jumped over. We secured the bow with a rope attached to the Pigeon. The men had been killed on the deck and we were clear to do this. All the teams were securing the deck. I looked around and noticed barrels. But what were they filled with? I walked over to one and opened the lid. I stepped back gasping for breath as I closed it back. "Oh holy hell.. They...They were eating the infected!" I said as Kate walked over covering her mouth and opening the lid to the barrel. There was a Smoker in the barrel, covered with sea water and chunks of flesh missing from its body.

"Oh god.." Kate managed to say as Kassie walked over but we shook our heads as we closed the lid. "They were probably fishing them from the ocean and eating the flesh.." It was too weird as well as sickening.

Francis heard the commotion and his team were scared of what they would find down below deck. Heading to the door of the cabin, Francis opened the door looking to the other three as they nodded for him to continue, guns drawn. The biker opened the door and looked inside. It seemed safe enough but the stench was bad. He turned on a flashlight and covered his mouth and nose -- Louis, Nick and Ellis doing the same. Walking down the stairs, there were other barrels inside much like the ones the girls had found on deck.

"Hold back, not sure what we'll find down here.." Francis said walking on. He continued to secure the cabin and shrugged. He didn't want to open the barrels because he had a hunch what was in them. He turned to walk out to report to the Captain before he heard something cough. A weak cough. A...female coughing. He turned around and aimed the flashlight in the direction of the noise.

"Help...me..." the young woman said looking into the light, covering her eyes because of the brightness.

"We've got someone down here!" Francis yelled up to the deck, Nick rushing down first to help out. He and Francis emerged with a young blonde on their arms, whimpering from the brightness of the light outside. I rushed over to them.

"Anyone else with you?" I questioned her, to which she started to cry.

"They ate them.. They ate my family.. They kidnapped us on our ship and ate them.." she muttered over her own tears.

"What's your name, sweetie?" Kassie asked walking up to her.

"Nancy.. Nancy Hutchins.." the young blonde woman said raising her head..

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"Get her on board!" I called out to them when Zoey appeared with the prisoner.

Francis looked around at all of the twisted bodies. There were a few of the crew that were still alive, but after hearing what they had done, they were not going to show any mercy. Rounding up several prisoners they took them to the fantail of the ship and had them kneel with their hands behind their head. Francis, shotgun ready, wanted to blow their heads off, but as he looked down the muzzle of his weapon, he froze. He couldn't do it. He could slaughter the infected, kill human beings who were fighting him, but he couldn't kill an unarmed man. In his past life he beat down many unarmed men for many different reasons, but he could pull the trigger.

"Come on, man" Nick snarled. Put a round into them.

"No. You do it" Francis said. Nick couldn't do it either.

The fishing vessel was secure. The crew were cheering. Then black smoke was seen coming from the engine room. The ship was on fire. We weren't going to save it. "Everyone, back on board" I shouted.

"What do we do with these suckers?" asked Francis.

"They want to be pirates, let them figure out how to swim," I replied.

When everyone was on board we severed the lines and drifted away from the fishing vessel as the fire slowly began to spread. The prisoners kept trying to get us to come back. The ship began to go down by the stern, then it rapidly plunged to the bottom leaving behind floating crates and barrels.

"Engine room. At all ahead full. Let's get going" I said then told Zoey to take the prisoners down below to sick bay to be checked out.
 
I listened to Robert's orders and guided the people below deck. The young woman was so frightened and scared of everything around her. It seemed like she had been on that boat for a long time. The pirates had turned to cannibalism -- even eating the infected. It made me sick at my stomach just to think about it. The madness. What this woman had seen. I couldn't even imagine it. I guided the young woman, along with the others to the sick bay. "Here.. Stay here.. I'll have the ship's doctor come to see you soon." I turned to leave but Nancy grabbed my arm.

"Please.. I'm begging you.. Don't leave me," she said, tears staining her cheeks as they left her eyes, slipping down the dirt and debris on her face.

I looked to her. "Sure. I won't leave you alone. Just let me call to the captain on the walkie talkie." I picked it up and looked to the group. "Robert, come in.. I need the EMT to come down to the sick bay.. Lacerations need to be treated and some clean clothes brought down. Might need Rochelle to help me get some of the women into the showers after their wounds have been treated. Over.."

Francis turned to go inside the ship, shouldering the shotgun. "Those sick fucks.. Got what they deserved.."

"Yep. But what if we run into more of them -- well, others like them?" Ellis asked cleaning blood from the machete he had been using.

Nick huffed. "We'll kill them.."

Ellis looked down. "What would make them do something like that?"

"Sickness.. Madness.. Who knows.. Perhaps it was the thought of being the last people on Earth.. Many people cannot come to terms with it.." Rochelle said walking inside the ship from the deck.

"Yeah, but those things weren't people anymore. What's monster or human anymore?" Louis said, shaking his head in disbelief.
 
"Alright. I'll be down there in a minute" I replied to Zoey's message. Turning to Jackson I conveyed the order for the EMT to go below with clean clothes. We left the pirate ship floundering in the water, half on fire and a great deal of wreckage in our wake. Those that went to the fantail to watch the sinking saw figures bobbing in the water. Some thought they heard the pitiful cry of men calling for help, but we were not going to give them any.

The Pigeon moved away from the scene and I stood everyone down to secure weapons and get cleaned up. The EMT entered the infirmary with a stack of clean clothes and found the patients a nervous wreck looking at him with wide eyes. He asked to see their wounds, but they pulled away from him and cried.

"I'm not going to hurt you," the EMT tried to convince them. That's when I stepped in.

"They're terrified" I said looking at them. Young, thin, they had a haggard appearance, their eyes wide open. They were malnourished, and there was evidence they had been tied up and tortured.

The other sailors wanted to see who it was we rescued, but I had the hatch for the room shut to give us privacy. Not having a weapon, I stood before the scared prisoners, "My name is Robert, I'm captain of the Pigeon. This is Zoey..." I paused for a moment wondering what to call her. I couldn't say lover or fuck buddy, "She's my partner. You're safe now."

"That's what they said when we first stepped on their ship" whimpered one of the prisoners.

"We're not going to hurt you" I said. The EMT carefully cleaned their wounds. A lot of cigarette burns, bites, and signs of malnourished.
 
I looked to the people we had rescued. They were quite malnourished and had so many marks on them. Some of the marks were bites -- whether they were from infected or the savages that we killed. Either way -- if the savages had eaten infected meat, then these people could be infected. We'd have to monitor them to see if anything changes. We couldn't risk an infection on the ship -- even though most of us were already immune, others are not. It could bring the end of the Pigeon. "Don't worry. I will be heading down to the kitchen. Once Rochelle, Kassie and Allisyn, and some of the guys, clean you up and get you dressed in clean clothing, they'll bring you to the mess. We'll have soup made.."

I turned to Robert on my way out. "They'll need to be monitored. We don't know where those bite marks came from.." I looked back to them before walking out, bumping into everyone standing in the corridor.

"Jesus!" I said closing the hatch behind me. "Don't you have somewhere else to be?" I managed to wiggle my way in between everyone before turning to them.

"Where are they from?" Louis asked.

"Somewhere in the States. Not sure though. Most won't talk to us.." I responded. "Rochelle, Kassie and Allisyn, you're going to need to help those people get cleaned up. Francis and Ellis, you guys help the men.. They'll need clothes and the showers turned on.. Bring them to the mess hall after.." I turned to leave when Nick stopped me.

His expression was one of not showing much trust. "They're infected aren't they?" he asked.

I could only shrug. "Right now, I don't know. We'll figure it out within the next few days. They just need rest and food.. The Captain and the EMT are with them.."

Nick looked down his nose at me. "I will hold everyone responsible if something happens.."

"Fine, you can point blank kill me if something happens. I don't care.." I shrugged turning around heading to the kitchen to get some stuff together with the cook.

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Kate looked to her lover as he worked his fingers over the controls of the ship. "Jackson?"

"Mm-hmm?" he said pulling the headphones back, looking at her.

"How could people do stuff like that?" she asked. "I mean, eat people.. We won't have to resort to that, will we?"

He shrugged pulling her close to him, holding her on his lap. "I don't know. But you don't need to worry about that.. The captain will provide for us. All you need to worry about is getting Zoey to join us for a foursome with me, you and Robert.."

She looked at him. "Wait, what?! Where is this coming from all of a sudden," she said with a smirk, crossing her arms under her buxom bosom.

"Ohh, let's just say I had a dream, is all.." he said with a sly smirk.
 
"Let's get you cleaned up" I said motioning for the my female shipmates to come forward, but when the newly released prisoners saw the other men coming through the hatch, they stood up together and ran for the far corner of the room huddling together with wide eyes and whimpers. "Take it easy" I said softly, holding out a hand.

"You're scaring them" Allisyn said turning to the others, "They've been prisoners of men, they may view you as them, as well.

The other men, except me and the EMT, left the room. Only then did they relax. Fresh clothes were brought out for them including shampoo, soap, toothpaste, and brushes.

"We'll get you cleaned up and some hot food in you" I assured them.

Walking out the hallway was crammed with bodies. The female prisoners shuffled forward with their heads bowed, a few whimpered. "Clear the hall, all of you" I told them.

Rochelle, Kassie, and Allisyn showed them to the showers and helped them clean up. They were horribly filthy. Their hair matted, lice, and taking off their clothes fully showed the extent of the physical torture those pirates subjected them to. There was a chance they were infected, but so far none of them were showing the typical signs-headaches, the wounds were not scabbed over, no body aches, or fever. As she helped, Allisyn was told by this petite, hazel eyed, girl how she lost her virginity to the pirates. "Take picked me up from the sea," she whimpered as Allisyn scrubbed her long mattered sandy brown hair with shampoo, "Me and a few friends tried to make it on a boat, but the engine died and we were stranded for a week. They picked us up, but then they killed the boys. They said that if I banged them that they would give me food. So, I did. They...they wouldn't stop..." bringing tears to her eyes.

All Allisyn could do was frown while scrubbing her hair as the girl cried under the hot water.

As I was making my way to the bridge, I was stopped by Francis. "Hey, Cap'n," he smiled, "I saw we picked up some girls. Sweet! That makes the ratio better."

"Ratio?" looking at him with a raised eyebrow.

"Yeah! How many was it? Six or so? That means that there's more women for every one of us guys." He had no shame in gloating or boasting. I wanted to punch him. The women were took were not sex items. They were tortured human being that needed care. Instead of speaking I shoved my way past him to join up with Zoey in the mess.

She was preparing stuff with the cook when I entered, picked up a hot cup of coffee and stood just outside the kitchen. "They're getting cleaned up" I said taking a long sip, "The EMT is going to take some blood samples from them when they're done. We'll be able to confirm or deny if they're infected." That brought up the matter of eating infected meat. That was worse than no food at all. I couldn't imagine what that would do the stomach, and it sent a shiver up my spine that made me down more of the coffee to keep me warm.
 
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