#tpof jack smut

[juice-plums]

Playing Dangerous

Jack x !Busty, woman! Reader

Warnings: Murder, House Fire, Not So Innocent Housewife you, Corrupted Cop On Duty him, Rough Sex, He’s A Witness Willing To Keep Quiet For A Price, FOR ALL MY GILF LOVERS, I LOVE HIM AND HE IS LEFT OUT, I WANNA DO ONE OF DEREK’S FATHER

“Looking at me,…then suddenly I’m in love”

You were a sweet, innocent housewife and you were married to this rich and absolute bum, he took care of the bills and such but the love was not there and you were up to here with his infidelity, he always returned home late, random, coral colored lipstick stains on the collar of his work shirts, NO ONE is going to embarrass you like this, you absolutely were not going to stand for this

He knew you cause you were one of the sweetest housewives he's ever met on the block of this this rich street, he was then duty cop, he would watch over the rich street, look for any suspicious activity, he remembers Christmas you made homemade blueberry pies him and his colleagues, the sweet gestures of yours he wondered why you weren't his housewife instead, he always saw your bum of a husband drive through at 2 or 3am, he would always make snarky remarks to your bum husband

"You know, you got a good woman, you better lock her up before I take her"

or along the lines that could of gotten him fired

“Tell your wife I said Hi, she looked absolutely lovely in her dress today”

he would say and your bummy husband would just laugh it off, Jack clearly was not lying, he would hop on the nearest chance he would get to be just alone with you and just so happened to be tonight, he straightened up his uniform, feeling butterflies in his stomach, he wondered if you were wearing one of your pretty dresses with your signature pearl necklace, he wondered if you were wearing your sweet perfume that filled his senses and clogged his mind, giving him a nice buzz

you stuffed stacks upon stacks of cash into duffle bags, your whore of a husband embarrassed you for the last time, you held your tongue for too long, now it's time to raise hell, you stuffed the duffle bags full of cash into your car while your husband slept, but no you weren't gonna just ditch him, you were going to set this stupid, rich place ablaze, you trashed the place, locking your husband in the main bedroom and got the gasoline and matches, them old school matches that smokey the bear warns about, the vintage matches in a small box

your bum husband is a heavy sleeper and once you got the money into your car you staged a fake break in and you lit the match and dropped it to the ground, setting that whole bitch on fire, you walked out, eerily calm, you in your little nightgown as you watched your rich looking home burn down, you stare up, eerie calm, finally you were free, He arrived at the scene and gawked how calm you were, he softly set down the flower he got for you and went to you holding you away

“what the fuck happened?”

He asked you, your expression calm as you looked at him, he simply stared at you, yes he was on duty still but there was a kind of sick thrill of nice electricity that he may have the idea you set the place on fire, you both hear your bum husband screaming in pain he was still in the fire, banging on the glass to get out, he sinisterly grinned, now that your pathetic husband out of the way, now you could be all his now, it was the dead of night

“Hello officer,…I’m sorry but it all just happened so quickly, I heard noises downstairs, I think some goons ransacked the place..”

You tried to lie, he knew a good liar from a mile away, with how innocent you’re looking, yep you wanted your husband gone for good, you were tired of the humiliation and snapped, he pressed a finger to your lips to conceal anymore lies, your heart pounded thinking he knew and would turn you in and arrest instantly, he simply stared at you, then took a peak of your car trunk, you stood there in your nightgown all shy, he patted your cheek

“Now,….you’re free”

He began, your heart taps from his words, was he really going to keep this secret?, just for you?, he went to your car pulling you along with him, you softly locked the car and you both drove away together leaving the house to burn to the ground, the crisp night air full of smoke and ash, you silently sat there as he drove away, a silent and long car ride, you didn’t want to jinks it

“Why,….Why are you helping me?”

You ask, softly messing with the hem of your nightgown, he softly side eyes you and your body in that damned nightgown, he continued to drive into a forest area

“That man, your husband, he had it coming, he was a complete idiot leaving his sexy, little housewife all alone, I completely trashed and hated him for the way he treated you”

He explains, your cheeks heat up from his words, no one not even your deadbeat husband said such words to you, you felt a small heartbeat down there in your pussy softly, your breath softly hitched as you feel his hand softly grope your thigh, no this wasn’t right, he was an older man…..the older the berry the sweeter the juice, you bit your lower lip as he parked the car to a secluded wood area

“Now,.. be mine and I’ll pay off the officers the keep hush about your little murder”

he says, making you turn your head to him, how loaded and rich was Jack?, he looked so sure of himself like he could actually make you get away with it and he was so handsome, you nodded

“Oh please?, I have no idea what I’m doing, I’m so scared and I was just so tired of feeling disrespected in that home and marriage”

You began like a rant, he listens to you, his cock jolted up from your voice and words, the way you spoke with such clarity and grace, you’re so sure of yourself that you did the good thing, he likes that very much, he quickly squished your cheeks with his one strong hand, making your cheeks puffed and absolutely adorable, he then seared your lips for a passionate kiss, you softly squeak and slowly shut your eyes, passionately kissing him back, his mouth tasted like whiskey and cigarettes, as your tongues swirled around your mind fogged up from his cologne and smoker smoke, it was intoxicating

He lowered the car seat, pulling you on top of him, you softly moan and grounded against his hardening cock, can’t believe you murdered and now getting laid, your hands on his chest to balance you and he groped your plush rump, guiding your grinds, he could easily tell that your dead husband never satisfied you, never made you feel like a fucking goddess, well he was going to change that, he lowered his work pants and reveal his 9 inch, cut, and rock hard, drooling cock, you gasp at the sight of his cock, he chuckles at your reaction

“You’ve never been fucked by a real man, a real man takes what he wants and by the look of it, your husband couldn’t satisfy you”

He dominantly growled, you bit your lower lip, he was right, you never had a orgasm by your now dead husband, he barely even touches you and now you have this older man wanted to do everything with you, you slip off your panties and positioned his cock at the entrance of your pussy and slowly slid down on his cock

You both groaned in surprise as you sank down on his leg, your velvet walls clenching, you whimper as you softly sat on his cock, letting your pretty pussy get use to his cock, mind you it was 9inches and cut so it did hurt, he held your plush waist, his teeth snarling with bliss, now that he had his dream girl on his cock, you softly ride him, clamping your pussy as hard, he threw his head back as he felt your pussy clamp around his cock

“Oh fuuuck, squeeze that pussy around my cock, such a fucking good girl”

He growled, his hands on your plush rump now, he grabs your booty a few spanks as you moan, riding him faster, his cock shaping your perfect insides, your mind full of lust and only his cock, your bum slapping against his hairy thighs

“You’re filling me up so good, I feel so good!~”

You moaned, biting your lower lip, his eyes rolling back in ecstasy as he hears your wanton moans, like fucking music to his ears, fucking yourself of his cock so sexily, you should’ve been his pretty, little housewife from the start, so he could satisfy you like this every night, he spanked your rump harder, the car moves from your riding, eager to bring him and you to your orgasms

“Yes, ride that fucking cock, you love this old man’s cock don’t you?, my good girl”

He seductively snarled, groping your breasts as they jiggled enticingly as you ride him without shame, God, he made you feel so sexy and good, he had no shame, None at all, the bubble formed in your gut, your whines and moans got louder and louder, he thrusted up making you scream in bliss

“Oh fuuuck, Jack I-I’m gonna-“

You moan, trying to let him pull out of your addictive pussy, but no he slammed you down his cock fully into your fluttering walls and cums inside your pussy, his hot cum invading your womb, you both eagerly cling to each other as your orgasms prolong the bliss, your babbles and ecstasy cries in his arms

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, you came inside me,..,”

You babble, he kissed your lips shut you up, you kissed him back no hesitation, his dick was so good it had you crying, Damn you now a GILF lover up in this piece and you could not be happier,

Months went by and you now became Jack’s pretty, little housewife, of course he paid off police and investigators to get them off your tail about your husband’s murder and burnt down house, now you were living with Jack happily, he spanked your rump as you washed the dishes, you turned you head and your two shared a passionate and sweet kiss.

[bunnylove1]

𝐖𝐄𝐋𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄 .ᐟ ౨ৎ

౨ৎ. Grace. ?! age 𐙚 : 19 prns ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 : she/they likes ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ : btd, tpof, VN, the beach, sweet foods the Color red and pink! Spicy foods, large kitty’s, and sea animals

Dislikes ୭ ˚. ᵎᵎ : rude people, salty food, wasps, large dogs. The Color orange and yellow. Big crowds and public speaking

𝜗𝜚 ࣪˖ ִ𐙚 Fandoms I will write: my dear hatchet man, somethings wrong with sunny day jack, tpof, btd, tkatb, 14 days with you, cod. ⌗ . DNI! : minors, pedos, proshippers, people who push boundaries. Rapist and act (just no bad people please.) I will wright ₊˚⊹ ᰔ : smut, angst as long as it ends in fluff and fluff!

⋆. 𐙚 extra : I will not write about, piss, scat, underage sex, vomit, heavy rape, heavy suicide, detailed self harm, incest. I can try too write male readers but not for smut cause it’s hard for me too write. I usually use fem or gender neutral readers

Fell free too ask me any questions! I’m always open :D Thank you for listening pumpkins ! Have a good night/day! >ᴗ<

[trickstercaptain]

indie captain jack sparrow, private, plot heavy, low activity, primarily trilogy & tpof based. est. 08/14. rebooted 02/20. written by lottie ( she / her ), gmt, 25+

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• A couple of notes about my portrayal of Jack: I draw on both movie & book canon, primarily the trilogy and Ann Crispin’s The Price of Freedom, the latter of which concerns Jack’s past, although I do borrow sparingly from other sources across extended canon. He is much more than the witty rogue with a fondness for rum that he is often dismissed as and I have been writing him long enough to develop him far beyond the scope of his canon; I therefore ask that you please respect this and my reasons for being picky when it comes to incorporating certain ‘canon’ established in Dead Men Tell No Tales in particular.

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