Sex on the Beach on Sloane’s Sexy Sojourns

Sex on the Beach with a Pirate

This week saints turn into sinners with salacious sex on the beach in a two-part blog post from Saint Augustine, Florida. This sex was with a pirate named Hudson, well a deckhand playing a pirate on the Black Raven Pirate Ship. We had been flirting all day. By the end of the Rum Runner Pirate Show and Booze Cruise, I knew we were fated for a memorable evening. Previous posts from Sloane’s Sexy Sojourns took us to Amsterdam and Puerto Rico, but none have been this wet! 

The pirate crew lined up off the ship and waited to say goodbye to the tourists. I walked off the ship and down a gangplank to the dock.  My black leather boot heel got caught on one of the boards. I tripped forward and this sexy mistress fell into the arms of my pervy pirate. 

Being a Sinner in Saint Augustine

I swear he scooped me up like a movie, but the rum on the cruise may be helping paint a more vivid picture. Either way, I said oh well you caught me, are you going to keep me? He had a smile like Cary Elwes from Princess Bride, and just said, “as you wish”. Before I knew it, he carried me up to the main walkway outside the marina. He asked if I wanted to take a stroll with a dirty pirate and he reached his thick hand out.  I raised an eyebrow and put my hand out, and his thin mustached lips turned up and we were on our way. 

We made our way up the beach towards the fort. All the while, under a beautiful blanket of white fairy lights that the city strings up downtown. With each step closer to the fort, past the downtown shops and galleries, a new smell or sound would illuminate the night. As we arrived at the cannon lining the fort he said he had a question. He said, I am sure you have had sex on the beach but have you ever kissed a pirate next to a canon in the moonlight?

Sex on the Beach of Castillo de San Marcos

The rugged hands that were previously pulling lines, were now pulling at my waist and I just fell into their power. Tilting my head and my sex, I leaned into my perfect pirate. We shared an erotic kiss full of breaks, sucks, licks, and moans. He kept kissing up my neck and making me so wet that I kept adjusting my skirt. Hudson pinned me between two cannon and said he thought I needed to stay still and just enjoy. If I was going to enjoy this, I wanted more of those neck kisses and sexy whispers. I quickly spun around and felt his hard cock pushing against the nape of my back. 

His next whisper locked in my Saint Augustine stamp in my passion passport! Call to find out what he said. 

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