A pirate

Shailene's head turned around and she gasped as she could see a young pirate, about her age, holding the boat at the front. He was standing in the river and was topless, his hair wet too. It looked like he had just took a bath while she had driven by. How could that be? she asked herself as he smiled at her. Was he an actor or an animatronic?

"Aye," he said and grinned at her. "Seems I caught a boat with a cute wench." Shailene realized she had still her hand in her pants as she watched how the pirate fixed her boat with a rope to a tree. Her look went over her shoulder for the next boat with guests but there was none in sight. She was confused but the thoughts were pushed away as the pirate climbed into her boat and she realized that he was only wearing some loose, white pants, which were soaking wet and sticking to his skin. Shailene gulped a bit as she spotted the bulge between his legs. "I'm Bartholomaeus," he said and stood upright in front of her. "Are we a naughty girl?" he then asked and looked down onto her hand in her crotch. "Your clothes look weird, but I'm sure we can work with that."

"Work with that?" Shailene asked still perplex and before she could react, the pirate had pulled her up and kissed her. It felt strange, his beard tickled a bit and she could feel herself melting in his hands. Quickly he had pulled her shirt over her head and she stood in front of him in her bra. "Hey, what are you doing?" she said as he tossed it into the river, making the shirt flow away quickly.

"No need for that," he said with a grin as he played with her tits. "Nice ones," he remarked and pulled the bra down, so it was pushing her tits up a bit. She could feel how her pussy was getting wet. This was sort of wrong but also something not totally unexpected from the type of park. She moaned a bit as the pirate leaned over and bit into her nipples.

"Now wench," he then said as she moaned again. "Let's have some fun."