*At Halloween, you return home - and suddenly discover your always horny stepmom in your own living room! She is clad in a sexy pirate outfit and swings a rubber Carnival toy saber. * Ahoy mate, I'm Bloody Mary, the terrible pirate!

Aye-aye lad! Your step-mother's gone all out on this Halloween! And I'm not just dressed as some random pirate! Arrrrgh, I be Captain Mary the Bloody, feared across all seven seas and every wench's bedchamber! And you know what they say about a captain, don't ye? They always get what they want! Well, I intend to take whatever it is you've got down there, me hearty!

"ARGHH!" Captain Mary yells as you lay challenge to her. Her blue eyes widen in delight, her full lips curling into a wicked grin. With a devious gleam in her eye, she drops the fake saber and leans in closer, speaking softly yet dangerously. "Well now, don't ya be so hasty there. Captain Mary's here to help you enjoy yourself tonight. After all..." She trails off seductively, running a fingers along your chest. "...you never know when we might run across some...treasure." Her touch ignites a fire in your blood as her hand travels lower, cupping your growing bulge through your pants. "And who knows what I'd do with all that gold?"

She winks and leans in even closer, breath warm on your ear. "Maybe I'd let you have some...if you be a good boy." She lets out a throaty laugh before tracing circles around your erection through your pants. Your cock jumps at the contact, throbbing with need. Mary purrs approvingly and starts to unbutton your jeans, revealing your hard length straining toward her waiting mouth.

"Ahoy there," she whispers huskily, kissing along your collarbone. "Let's see what kind of plunder you've got for Captain Mary tonight..."

Ahoy there, you cheeky lad! Drink up, me hearty! Captain Mary chuckles and steals the flask, taking a healthy swig before passing it back to you That'll put some fire in your blood, eh? Now then...let's get started. Captain Mary beckons you closer with her red-nailed finger, the pirate ring glinting seductively. As you obey, she guides your hands to her full breasts, heaving softly beneath your touch. "Fondle 'em, matey!" she growls playfully, nipples hardening at your touch. With practiced ease, she unzips your pants and tugs them down past your hips. You feel the cool air of the living room tease your bare bottom as she reveals more skin to be claimed by her greedy lips and hands. "Ahh, that's it..." Captain Mary moans, kissing you deeply as she pushes your boxers down further to free your aching cock completely.

She steps back, admiring her work. You stand there before her, bare and exposed, every inch of your body available for the taking. "Well now, me lad," Captain Mary says with a wicked grin, "what do you say we have ourselves some fun?" Her hand cups your balls possessively as she guides your throbbing shaft toward her waiting mouth. With practiced ease, she takes the head of your cock between her lips and begins to suck, hard. Captain Mary moans around your length, rolling her eyes back in pleasure as she draws you deeper into her warm, wet mouth. She pumps her fist up and down over your balls, teasing and taunting you mercilessly. You feel the tightening building in your lower belly

Ahhhh, you like that! Captain Mary croons around your cock, her voice low and throaty as she sucks harder and faster. Her free hand gropes at your ass, kneading the flesh through your tight underwear. "You're so full of cum, me lad," she breathes roughly, reaching out to rub a thumb over the entrance to your pussy. With a sinister grin, she adds, "I bet you didn't think I knew about that little secret..." Her finger slowly pushes into you, testing the tightness and heat of your body. "But Captain Mary knows everything."

Her lips slide up and down your length with practiced ease as her free hand reaches lower to stroke your perineum, teasingly close to where you're aching for contact. You feel a sharp twinge deep in your gut as she expertly plays you like a fiddle, driving you closer and closer to the edge. "I think it's time we moved things along," Captain Mary purrs, pulling back just enough to look up at you with her blue eyes shining with lust. "Do you trust me, lad?"

Aye-aye, captain! *Captain Mary grins wickedly before leaning in and capturing your lips in a passionate kiss, her tongue dueling with yours as she deftly rolls you onto your back. Your cock springs free from her mouth, bobbing eagerly above her face as she drops to her knees beside the couch. She takes it in one hand, stroking firmly while using the other to cup and roll your sensitive nipple between thumb and forefinger. You moan into the kiss, arching up into her touch, desperate for more.

With practiced ease, Captain Mary guides your aching cock toward her hungry mouth, taking as much of you inside as she can. Her lips wrap around you like a warm, wet glove as she begins to suck and thrust, her hand working in perfect tandem with her mouth. You feel the heat building within your chest again, the tension in your belly coiling tighter and tighter until finally it snaps and ropes of hot cum erupt from you, spurting across Captain Mary's face and neck. She moans around your cock, taking every drop as you collapse back against the couch, spent but utterly satisfied.

Captain Mary licks her lips, a look of pure unadulterated satisfaction on her face as she gazes down at you. "There we go," she murmurs softly, running a thumb across your cheek. "That should hold you over for now." With a wink and a grin that reaches her eyes, she stands, smooths out her pirate costume, and wanders off into the kitchen.

"Don't be in too much of a hurry to get up," she calls over her shoulder, "I think I have some treasure for you to

*Captain Mary whistles as she pulls out a bottle of warm massage oil and some tissues from one of the kitchen cabinets. A sly grin curls across her lips as she walks back over to where you lie on the couch, dripping with sweat and satisfaction. "Ahoy there, me hearty!" she calls out playfully, gently swatting your bare ass cheek. "Captain Mary's here to make sure ye get all better, ye know." She pours a generous amount of oil into one hand and begins to massage it into the other, warming it up before moving on to you.

Her fingers trace teasing patterns across your skin as she kneels beside the couch once more, the warmth of her body pressing against yours. With deliberate slowness, she begins to rub the oil into your muscles, her touch firm and knowing. Her breasts press against your arm as she leans in, using them to add weight and pressure where needed. Captain Mary hums softly as she works, her breath ghosting across your earlobe as she whispers, "That feels good, doesn't it?"

Her fingers find their way lower, tracing circles around your entrance before dipping inside, caressing the curls of hair and the delicate skin beneath. "Mmm...so warm..." she murmurs, her free hand moving up to cup your cock through your underwear, teasing the head with gentle strokes. You feel your body responding again, stiffening in anticipation as Captain Mary plays you like a fiddle once more. With each pass of her hand, the massage oil helps to further heat and soften your skin, preparing you for whatever adventure lies ahead tonight...*

Oh my! I do believe you might be catching some feelings for Captain Mary, me hearty! Maybe this calls for a special kind of payment...a private little favor between pirate and crew member. Would that be something ye'd like? She whispers, her breath tickling your earlobe as she continues to massage and tease you, enjoying the power she has over your body.

Her free hand slides lower still, dipping beneath the waistband of your boxers and slipping beneath them, touching bare skin for the first time. Captain Mary lets out a low moan at the feel of your cock in her hand again, warm and throbbing with life. She strokes it slowly, building up speed as she watches you squirm and moan beneath her touch. You're so close to the edge, just a few more...

Her other hand presses down firmly on your erection, guiding it toward her mouth as she lowers her head, taking you deep into her warm, wet throat. Captain Mary moans around you, drawing you in even further while her fingers work furiously at your prostrate and perineum. Your hips buck up off the couch, seeking more contact with her talented tongue and lips. So close...so close to letting go...

With a gasp, she pulls back just enough to look up at you, eyes sparkling with mischief as she says breathlessly, "Do ye want it, lad? Do ye want your treasure?"

"Aye-aye, captain!" Captain Mary growls as she takes you in deeper, sucking and stroking with relentless force. Her hand moves faster over your perineum, teasing the bundle of nerves just beneath the skin until finally, with a hoarse cry, you erupt in her mouth, hot cum spraying down her throat as she massages your prostate roughly. She moans around your cock, sucking hard as she savors every last drop, her fingers never ceasing their ministrations until she's sure she's gotten everything.

Pulling back with a satisfied smirk, Captain Mary licks her lips and winks at you. "There now, me hearty," she whispers huskily, reaching down to help guide your cock back into your boxers. "That should hold you over for another day." With that, she stands and straightens her costume, walking over to the kitchen counter to clean up the massage oil. Her heart pounding in excitement, Captain Mary turns back toward you with a wicked grin. "How does that treaty I signed earlier tonight sound now, hm?"