Date: Tue, 25 Jun 2013 13:55:31 +0200
From: Al Peres <al.peres@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Island That Never Was 4
THE ISLAND THAT NEVER WAS
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PART 4
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Chapter 16
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At dawn and before the sunrise they prepared to sail off the bay; Jeremy
and Jackie made quick eye contact of complicity. The ship was like a horse
in the race-box. They hauled the bow jibs with Helen at the helm; Bernard
raised the anchor and the ship started smoothly moving to the bay's entry;
when they passed the reefs all got naked. Jeremy and Bernard pulled up the
beautiful knife-like large main sail; then it was as if a monster pushed
the vessel into high seas; soon she was sailing at very fair speed of about
twelve knots. Jeremy then said:
"She is beautiful dad, with this light wind and we are at such
speed; she is like a feather; I believe we can reach eighteen knots with
good wind. There is no war or merchant ship that could catch us." They
joined Helen at the helm and the three made a package together. Bernard
then said:
"Helen, your dad knew what he had built; she is wonderful." The girl
sighed and her eyes blurred remembering his family. They navigated in
various directions without totally losing the view of their paradise. They
had lunch and continued turning and proving all-possible moves. Before the
sunset, they put her bow to the island, and before the sun disappeared on
the West they launched the anchor in the bay. They were really tired and
the next day would be the key one. After dinner, all four went to bed and a
few minutes later they were sleep as rocks. They were awoken by the
corvette's bell announcing she was lifting anchors for a day of sailing
checks. After breakfast they got ready to go to the cave, they needed to
start transporting their few belongings to the yacht, especially the old
captain's trunk. Jackie then said:
"Mr. Northfield, this trip will cost a lot of money, isn't it?"
"Yes, but I expect we'll not have any financial problems. Why?" He
stood, took a screwdriver he had already prepared and said:
"Please, come with me." Helen, Jeremy and Bernard looked at each
other perplexed but they followed the boy into the ship. They descended the
steep and went to the small toilette; he kneeled down near the basin and
unscrewed a piece of wood perfectly simulated. He introduced his small hand
and extracted a handful of gold coins. Jackie stared at his friends that
were astonished as he explained: "There is a lot of these inside, probably
the equivalent of ten thousands guineas or more." Bernard took one piece
and touched it, returning it to Jackie. He then continued. "This is all our
property to take us to our country." He stood proudly and Bernard put his
hands on the little beautiful brown boy's shoulders.
"Thank you Jackie, but it is yours. If we need them I'll ask you to
lend me a loan until we reach our country. Now we have enough with what the
Crown's representative has advanced me from the reward for catching Capitan
Black "
"But it is ours!" The boy insisted. Helen then said:
"Jackie, we love you, not only for trusting us, but for many
things. Dad is telling you that we would not have any financial problem
because the Crown has rewarded us with twenty thousands guineas for
capturing Captain Black, plus the ship. Once we are in our country, you
will need this money to continue being a free colour person; money makes
easier everything. Duly invested, you would be able to buy a house and live
comfortably with that money; dad will take care of if, if you like, of
course." He argued near upset:
"But I want to be near you, to live your lives, to enjoy your
babies... in summary to love you all; you are my only family..." Helen took
the little boy to his heart and hugged him tenderly, rubbing his thick
silky hair.
"We love you Jackie, we are very proud of being your friends and
your family. You will be with us for the rest of your life, as long as you
want it, but that has nothing to do with your money." Jeremy hugged his
friend and he felt the smooth skin that he had touched the previous night;
his cock started to get stiff in the confine of his shorts.
"It is said and nothing to be added. Item closed." Bernard confirmed
this and then he asked the brown boy:
"How did you know this money was there?" Jackie smiled.
"Well, it is a long story. I'll tell you in the boat to the island,
otherwise we'll be here the whole day." They grinned and proceeded round
the island, and then he started. "When the ship was captured it was sold to
a couple of middle-aged men; mammy and I included in the pack; they were
queers as I am. They placed the vessel on dry dock and made a deep
inspection and repair; adding all the new techniques you have seen;
renewing the clocks and especially the compasses. They knew what a ship
was, and were amazed of her scull and especially the bronze keel, those
technical advances did not match with current shipbuilding methods. They
felt happy with their purchase because had deceived the pirates.
We visited many ports and always they brought into the ship many young men
and boys to fuck; they made orgies enjoying their trips. Mammy died a few
months later and a new cook replaced her; queer like them. They treated me
very well because I liked to participate in the orgies, sucking cocks and
jacking off men and boys. When I was nine, a boy of eleven fucked me for
the first time and just a few moths ago the men did it too." Jeremy
interrupted him when they arrived to a little beach near the volcano.
"Jackie, someone told me that your butt hurts when you are
penetrated. Is that true?"
"Truth to be said, yes; it hurts the first times; not with boys,
especially if they were under thirteen; however with men was different; but
after a few times the pain disappeared and I started enjoying it too. I
became the cook's assistant and they fed me quite well. I observed them
when they paid to suppliers or when they bribed port authorities, until I
discovered where they had the money hidden. When Captain Black captured us
again he recognised me and did not sell me like he did with the
others. After a few days he fucked my butt and..." Jackie then started
laughing loudly.
"What are you laughing at? It is a serious matter." Jeremy
argued. Jackie discarded Jeremy's words and continued:
"Do you remember how big he was? Well, he had a tiny dick compared
to his body. The first time he brought me to his cabin, before he
undressed, told me he would kill me if I made fun of him; I didn't of
course. I told him I was glad that he had a fair dick, not small, because
we could both enjoy it. He was happy and since then he treated me very well
and I shared his cabin and bed, not allowing anyone to touch me."
They climbed the volcano until reaching the cave; entered and started
collecting their things and transporting them to the boat, always one of
them was watching in case someone approached. Before they left, Bernard
said:
"We are going to collect the pearls and the jewels, please daughter,
be careful that no one is watching us; take the spyglass and have a round
look." The brown skinned boy did not know what they were talking about, but
he did not ask. Then Bernard instructed him: "Jackie, take that oil lamp
and light it. Jeremy, please take those small empty coconuts." They walked
up to the bottom of the cave; Jeremy lifted a round rock covered with sand
and extracted a cloth tied by four corners; he untied it and appeared the
pearls. Jackie carried his hand to his mouth shocked with the revelation.
"My God, that's a great fortune!" Jeremy smiled.
"Still you haven't seen all. Wait a minute." Jeremy then dug a
little further and uncovered the fine pouch containing the diamonds,
topazes and coins. Jackie opened wide his eyes in disbelief.
"How... how... did you get those..." Jeremy interrupted his new
friend.
"We found the jewels here in the cave, hidden into an old ship gun."
"Yes, it is a real fortune, my son." Bernard added. "Now the most
difficult part is to carry them to our country without anyone knowing its
existence. I don't know much about its value, but all of this must be more
or less three times of your gold coins, without including the diamonds."
"How did you get so many pearls?" The astonished boy asked.
"Helen and I did diving between the rocks and extracting
oysters. Still there is a great bank near the black rock."
"But they are striking! Anyone would pay a lot of money only for a
few of them!"
"We know that fact, Jackie; therefore we must keep an absolute
secret, otherwise we would be killed and this island destroyed." The brown
boy hugged Bernard from behind.
"Thanks for your confidence on me." Jeremy then said:
"Jackie, now you are a part of our family, we are a family team to
fight and work together." Bernard added.
"Well said, son. Now Jackie, please relief Helen and be extremely
careful." He went outside and they proceeded to fill three small coconuts
with pearls; two were placed apart and one to be buried in a different
place, only known by Helen and Jeremy. Jeremy looked at his father
questioning him in silence. Bernard guessed his son thoughts: "Jeremy, we
must thank Mother Nature, therefore we'll leave here her part. Besides, we
never know what can happen in the future; this is a reserve just in case
you, your sons or your grandsons might need them." Father and son stared
each other understanding; and then started walking to the entrance. They
met Helen and Jackie. "Here is our treasure, not all of it; we have left a
part to Mother Nature since we took them from her. That will be our
secret. Let's go to the boat." They walked down with some difficulty with
the trunk; they loaded it in the boat and rowed to the yacht. They docked
to the side facing the sea and loaded the large box on the yacht. Things
were distributed thru the ship, except the pearls and jewels that were
hidden in a place suggested by Jackie and Helen. They had just finished
when a boat approached. A midshipman asked for Bernard telling him that the
Captain called him for a meeting and dinner at the sunset, as soon as the
corvette returned from her navigation checks. Bernard nodded and confirmed
his presence.
"We'll organise our own dinner here; I don't like leaving Jackie
here alone." Said Helen.
"Alright. We are now almost ready to sail off for Cape
Town. Tomorrow our task will be to collect enough fresh fruits, especially
green bananas, not yellow ones, coconuts, roots, etc. Depending on the day
of departure, we'll fill our tanks with fresh water, therefore, after
lunch, we will clean her with those herbs we have brought from the island."
This is what they did. Long before the fixed time, Bernard rowed to the
frigate where he was received as an officer. Boys and girl looked at each
other and as if they were in common agreement, took their clothes off and
naked jumped into the warm water on the opposite side to shore, so no one
could watch them from the large ship. They enjoyed, played and then dried
under the sun lying on the deck near the cockpit. Cleaned, they sat on the
deck near the cockpit with the legs crossed as Indians do. Helen then said:
"What about if we play to strip poker?" They grinned and Jeremy
said:
"But we are near naked; I wonder what objects we can use to play
cards."
"Well, use your imagination; the head is for something else than
holding your hat." Helen said. Jeremy laughed his girl's occurrence. Jackie
then pointed out:
"Well, we can assume we have a shirt, a pair of trousers, and two
shoes. But how shall we reach the end?"
"We'll play; the one who loses will put off an item, until he is
naked. The last one keeping something on will be the winner; he or she then
will be the master, and during an hour the others will be his or her
slaves, no matter what she or he orders, whenever it is possible to carry
it out. Do you agree?" The girl asked slyly.
"Yes, we do." The boys answered at unison. Jackie stood and went
inside the ship and came with a pack of cards and started playing. Soon
seemed that Jeremy would be the winner because Helen had only her shirt on,
and Jackie his shorts, nevertheless, winner now loser later. He started
losing and soon they were only with an item on; they had lost everything
and were even. The next three hands would decide the winner. In the first
hand Jeremy lost, so he went entirely naked expecting the next move. Jackie
and Helen played and after a long silence Jackie tossed three cards off and
Helen one; she grinned but finally Jackie beat Helen. She then said:
"Well master, what do you order?" He smirked slyly and said:
"Let's go under deck to the big bed." Jeremy cunningly grinned as
his dick started getting hard; his young body needed sex in great doses and
that's what he expected. He was not wrong. When they were in the main cabin
the master ordered: "Please, all full naked. You Helen, lay on your back in
the centre." Helen grinned.
"Yes master." Once they were ready he could watch Jeremy's lovely
cock hard, and starting to spill a clear watery liquid; he could not take
off his eyes from that part of Jeremy's anatomy; his little cock aching
from touching it.
"Now Jeremy, be tender and make sweet love to Helen from her navel
up; I mean make love, so be gentle and kiss her as much as you can and she
wants; think she would be one day the mother of your children." Jeremy and
Helen looked each other in love, their mouths glued and their tongues
swirled inside passionately as only two young lovers can do. Jackie spread
Helen's legs and raised them to her chest, so her rose pucker was in front
of him. Without hesitation he put his long tongue on it licking and lapping
the nerve ends. Helen trembled and couldn't stop stretching out a little
her legs, since she could not bear that new and unknown to her lovely
sensation. She broke for a moment her kissing and screamed in
pleasure. Jackie smiled and continued his actions now licking the space
between her anus and wonderful little pussy that was wet. Her breath
increased as Jeremy now was licking and sucking her erected nipples. She
was close to her orgasm as Jackie lapped firstly her pussy's lips, sucked
her little clit and then put his tongue into her vagina, further than where
her seal had been. This time she could not stop screaming in pleasure as a
great orgasm was quickly building up into her. Jeremy wanted to jerk off
himself because he was very close to his climax, too, only watching and
hearing Helen moans, but the master had ordered not to touch
himself. Jackie also could not resist the temptation of releasing himself,
so he placed his left hand on his balls and squished them pretending to
help they spurted what they had not. Then Helen arched her hips, pulled her
boy's face to her and all of Jeremy's tongue went into her mouth. She
groaned thru her nose as a spasm went thru her young body. She was
experimenting one of the strongest climaxes she had ever experienced up to
now.
Jackie climaxed too and Jeremy, watching his love trembling in pleasure, he
also started spurting his small load of semen between her nipples. He had
not touched himself, but that was too much excitement for his teenager
body. Jackie was in his post-orgasm as Helen was too, both now breathing
heavily and recovering. When he saw Jeremy's spurting his sweet cream, he
left Helen's pussy and quickly took in his mouth that long and beautiful
boy-meat. Jeremy had had a medium orgasm but Jackie's sucking renewed his
strength, his balls pushed up again and his orgasm resumed until he was
totally spent. The brown boy left his cock when he felt it was coming
flaccid, as his. Helen and Jeremy were lying on their back with their faces
turned, so their breaths mixed and lips touched. Jackie head was resting on
Jeremy's spread legs, his flaccid cock only a few centimetres from his
lips, so he could reach it only extending his tongue. Within a few minutes
of rest they were recovered, looked at each other and the three started to
laugh. Helen then said:
"And now, what are your orders, Master?" They laughed again. Jackie
stood and disappeared to the galley; a minute later he was back with a pot
of white fat. He started stroking Jeremy's dick that came immediately into
life. He took some fat with his fingers and smeared it on Jeremy's hard
cock.
"Helen, what I said to Jeremy is now valid for you. Please love him
as he deserves, I'll take care of his cock. Please Jeremy, lay on your
back." Jeremy did as ordered and Helen immediately started kissing him as
Jeremy caressed her nipples, hair, and those parts she much liked. Jackie
straddled Jeremy, took his hard cock with his left hand and guided it to
his butt; he sighed when felt the head touching his anxious hole. Jackie
pushed down and Jeremy's full cock went into him till the hilt in a single
move. Jeremy did not expect that new sensation; he felt his cock wrapped in
a warm cave, even near as Helen's vagina, but not so slippery. After a
minute, Jackie started fucking himself impaled on Jeremy's hard boy
tool. Jeremy moaned in pleasure.
Then Jackie then said: "Helen, straddle your lover on his chest so he can
reach your pussy with his tongue." She put her hands on headboard of the
bed and felt how her vagina was again being tongue fucked as she screamed
in delight. Jeremy extended his left hand and got Jackie hard cock and
followed the strokes as he pulled up and down on his hard dick. Several
minutes passed by and they started again experiencing the new orgasms. The
first to come was Jackie and Jeremy near at the same time. Jeremy arched
his hips to put as much as possible of his dick into Jackie's rectum and
Jackie pushed down with the same objective. They screamed with loud moans
as they were hit by their respective orgasms. Helen fucked by her lover's
tongue also reached the point of not return. The three fell on a heap on
the bed breathing very hard. Jeremy kissed Helen and then she kissed him
and Jackie. When they recovered, Jackie looked at his friends with love.
"Master, do you have any additional orders?"
"Yes I do, but I'll leave them to your own criteria." He grinned and
pressed the couple's hands that were united, and then jumped from the
bed. Taking his shorts went up on the deck, leaving them alone with their
mutual love. In that moment he felt the happiest boy of the world. He sat
on a wood armchair nailed to the deck looking to the West, the sun was now
clearly approaching the horizon and probably an hour later would hide
behind the sea. The corvette had returned and he could watch and hear the
orders getting ready for departure. Jeremy and Helen enjoyed their deep
love together as a married couple during near an hour. They talked during
the relax periods and when they were totally satisfied, dressed and went up
on deck. Jackie was contemplating the sunset when he felt two arms round
his soft and still baby fatty chest; he had jerked off twice watching the
sun, thinking about what he had experienced. He had fucked and being fucked
many times during the last two years by men and boys, but never had felt
the emotions and love as today. He felt really happy and thanked his
ancestor's goodness for his good luck. He felt Helen's lips on his right
cheek and a kiss of purely love. She murmured to his ear:
"We like you Jackie. We like you heaps." Jeremy went around and
kneeled in front of the brown boy; he looked into Jackie's lovely black
eyes that had the longest eyelids he had ever seen. "What a great mix", he
thought. Then he said:
"Jackie, we have a proposal to make you; of course, it is up to you
to accept it or not." The handsome brown boy looked bewildered to his
friends.
"What is it?" Helen sat near him and started:
"Jackie, my father picked you up when he was in Africa; you were
only a baby. That's what he always said. During the time you were onboard
he treated you not as a slave, but as something different. Almost certainly
he loved you; I don't know. You know that I have not any brothers,
only... an awful aunty, and I will never be with her. Jeremy and I have
discussed and agreed that I will declare that you are my half brother. No
one can reject my word; I can always say that my father told me this and
now I want to recognize that fact." She paused while the younger boy
digested her words. Jeremy was kneading Jackie's smooth thighs as Helen
continued: "What do you think?" Jackie was amazed; even he did not realised
what his friend was doing to him. In other circumstances his dick would
have been harder than a rock. He knew she was not his sister; he had been
told many times that his mother had died during the capture of slaves;
well... that was what he had learnt about his family. How could he...? Two
tears dribbled down his brown and smooth cheeks.
"That's a lie and you know very well that. I could be slaved if I
confirm what you say and they find out the truth; but never mind, I thank
you very much for your good intentions. It wouldn't work." Helen looked at
him sternly.
"Why not? Besides, you don't need to confirm anything. The entire
fault would lie on my side and they cannot say it isn't true, because the
only witnesses, my mother and my uncle, are dead. My aunt did not talk to
my father after he married my mother; so she can't argue against this."
They kept silence for some time, Jeremy then added:
"She's right, brother. It is a good idea. You'll be highly
considered, respected and with money..." Jackie was not fully convinced and
insisted:
"But I told you what I want is to live with you, being your cook or
whatever you want from me and love your children. Why shall we complicate
that? For me it is more than enough." Helen kissed him a peck and then
said:
"Because you deserve it and besides we love you. You'll live with us
and take care of our children if that is what you want, but you will be our
brother and if we have children, we will be very proud they call you uncle
Jack. You would enjoy our position, so I will not admit any argument
against this. Item closed." Helen said with authority. He looked at both,
extended his smooth arms and hugged them with tears on his lovely and deep
black eyes. After a while they broke the embrace and Jackie said:
"I must recognize that this would be the most beautiful thing in the
world... I a Marten! That would be incredible." Then Helen quickly said:
"But possible. There must be some legal procedures involved to
follow, but if we are determined we can overcome them. Let's ask dad when
he returns from the meeting, I'm sure he can sort out everything and
finally get our goal."
"Alright, he knows more about this than any body else." They stood
and went to prepare dinner. It was very dark when Bernard returned from the
dinner meeting in the frigate. After exchanging some news about the
frigate's plans he called them for a meeting in the study cabin and he
started explaining the agreement:
"We'll sail off the day after tomorrow escorted by the
corvette. During the day we can sail at rear or ahead of her, but during
the night we must be on tow near the corvette. I'll be an official in the
warship; therefore I have to perform my task as I used to do in our
whale-ship. Once in Cape Town, we will be introduced to the Governor of the
place who'll decide about our security and return to Britain. A three
copies of a memorandum and an introduction letters, with all of the events,
is being raised, one copy for the Admiralty, another one for the Governor
in Cape Town and the third to be delivered by the frigate to the Governor
of Adelaide in Australia. Besides, tomorrow we have the Captain as a guest
for lunch, so early morning I want you to fish something especial... what
about some oysters?" Jackie answered his friend.
"That would be fantastic for the first course; if we can fish a tuna
it would be splendid; I can prepare them so the Captain will never forget
our luncheon. I have spotted some tunas outside the bay."
"The ship is already full with all we may need during our trip to
Cape Town; a few fresh bunches of bananas would be the best for
desserts. I'll help on everything." Bernard said now looking at Jeremy and
Helen; however they seemed not to be so enthusiastic, Bernard stared at
them and added. "I think you have something in mind, don't you?"
"Yes dad, but..."
"Come on! Spit it right now." He said smiling. Jeremy looked at
Helen and she looked back at Jeremy. "Well I am waiting..."
"Dad, Helen and I have decided to declare that Jackie is her half
brother; he doesn't want it because he said it is a lie, though he
recognizes it would be great, but who knows it?" Helen then intervened.
"I'm determined to declare this fact before the Governor and the
Captain, because perhaps he really is. It is true that my parents never
told me that, but that wouldn't alter the truth. My father could have
reasons to keep that for himself; for instance: my mom and his brother's
opinion; but now all are gone and my aunt never talked to my dad after he
married my mom." She then near in a whisper added stressing the words: "I
am determined to it; it would be my word against who say otherwise." All
kept silence but Jackie tears were visible rolling on his smooth brown
face. Bernard hugged very tight his new daughter for a few moments, then he
said:
"I was proud of you Helen; but now you have demonstrated how great
your soul is and that makes me very, very happy." She stared at him and
hugged Bernard very tight. "Alright Helen, but we must talk over all of
this and prepare a strategy with possible answers. I am sure you will be
questioned by the authorities, but if you maintain yourself in your
position no one could attack you, except on one point."
"What is that point, dad?" She asked anxiously.
"Don't offend yourselves because I am already ashamed, but our
society and especially the judges, wouldn't be ready to declare Jackie as
your father's heir, since he's older than you are." She then grinned
cunningly.
"That's not a problem. Jackie is not registered in any office on tow
and we are only a few months difference. My appearance is that I'm older
than he is, so I can say that he is four days younger than me, and that my
father had told me this during the trip, before we were captured by the
pirates."
"That's a strong argument. We'll talk careful all of this during our
journey back to Cape Town. Which is your opinion Jackie?" Jackie looked at
Bernard with those deep black eyes blurred with tears.
"I don't know Bernard; but what I can confirm right now is that I
love you all with all my heart and I would gladly give my life for any of
you." He could not continue because he started sobbing hard. Helen, Bernard
and Jeremy surrounded him trying to cheer him up.
Chapter 17
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The following day they did what had programmed. Filled the tanks with fresh
water with the help of a large boat from the frigate. Brought fresh fruits,
and were lucky, because they fished a tuna and Jeremy and Helen brought
enough oysters for the luncheon with the Captain. They enjoyed the meal
with Bernard's uncle. The captain heard the declaration made by Helen with
her recognition of Jackie as her half brother. He called two officers from
the frigate to witness this statement and ordered to write it down in the
ship-log, just in case one of them had an accident or die during the
trip. He then said goodbye to them. They were terribly excited that night
to think on sex; before they went to bed, Bernard said:
"Tomorrow will be a great day for us. Helen will be in charge of the
helm; Jeremy and Jackie will take care of the rigs and I will be in charge
of the main sail." They went to bed after saying good nights to, and a few
minutes later all were asleep as rocks. Jackie felt the hardness of
Jeremy's dick between his thighs but he was too tired to go ahead with a
sex session. At dawn they were having breakfast and with the first lights
the frigate shot a gun announcing the departure. One after the other, the
ships left the bay into the open sea; a few miles away the frigate took
Southeast course to Australia and the corvette and the yacht to
Northwest's.
Bernard and the children looked at their paradise where their lives had
met. Silent tears trickled down their young faces, especially on Jeremy,
and Helen. Jeremy took her hand in his and shouted a goodbye. Eventually,
would they ever come back? An hour later the island was out of sight and as
children that they were, they forgot the moment and started playing round
the ship. For Bernard it was different; his stay in that paradise had
changed his entirely life. He was a different person in all senses.
That first day the wind blew well and good and the rigs were more than
enough to follow the corvette; they tried different manoeuvres along the
day and the ship responded wonderfully to any order. Helen's dad had done a
good job in the design and building the ship as one of the best engineers
in England. Some of his innovations would have not be generally introduced
until two centuries later, as the heavy long sharp keel that had displaced
the gravity centre of the ship, giving her an excellent stability; or the
inclined bow. They were living in the second half of the eighteen
century. At the sunset, they were in tow with the corvette, and after
dinner Bernard was transhipped to the warship for his guard. Since the
children had no task to perform, except to clean the upper deck, once they
finished went to bed. They were extremely tired and when Bernard returned
from his guard the children were hard asleep.
The second day and the following ones were different, as they had
comfortably rested. Now the sun was shinning with special brightness, the
wind was good and the children were enjoying the sailing. Bernard ordered
all sails on and the ship responded doubling the corvette's speed. After
half an hour, they only could see the far image of the corvette's sails and
her top flag. Jeremy then asked:
"Dad, can we stay in the nude? I don't think the corvette can see
us, even with the spyglass." That excited the three children, especially
Jackie that felt how his near four inches cock started to get hard.
"Yes, you can if you want it, I'll remain with my shorts on." The
three immediately got naked and started joking without leaving their
tasks. The boys immediately went with their dick hard for different
reasons. Jeremy because he saw his beautiful girl in all her wonderful
splendour; and Jackie because he loved Jeremy's tanned body and Bernard's
strong muscled chest. He sighed and instinctively started slowly rubbing
his dick. Jeremy went to the helm and approached Helen from behind; she
smiled to her boy: "I love him with all my heart. I couldn't live without
him." She thought. She would always be in that boy's net.
Jeremy extended his arms round her and started kneading softly her hard
nipples while his hard dick was looking the way to penetrate her from
behind. They had not fucked in that way, let alone on board of the ship
with the movement produced by the waves. The girl turned her face and their
mouths met as their tongues joined in a special kiss. She felt her boy's
hard cock between her thighs. Helen fixed the helm with the special device,
since the vessel did not need to change her course, at least for a few
hours; and then guided his dick into her pussy. Jeremy pushed up and
partially went into her; she squirmed and moaned in pleasure, but she
wanted him completely into her. She turned around, put one hand round
Jeremy's hips and with the other guided his cock into her again. United in
that way they started making love each other with the moves produced by the
yacht.
Bernard looked at them and did as if he did not see anything, but his hard
cock was tenting his shorts and his dick aching. He was standing near the
cockpit preparing some ropes and lashing properly the captain's
trunk. Jackie observed his tenting and he could not stop himself. He went
from behind and yanked Bernard's short trousers to the floor; he turned
quickly around and met the lovely dark brown round face waiting for his
cock. Before he could realise, Jackie put the big head into his mouth and
started sucking it eagerly. Bernard got dizzy with pleasure, he did not
know what to do, but the pleasure was so intense and great, and he was so
in need... He stopped thinking; placed his hands round the lovely boy's
head and helped him to suck his large meat.
Jackie was used to perform good blowjobs and he wanted to carry out the
best of his life. He took Bernard's balls in his left hand while with the
other was masturbating himself. Bernard moaned in pleasure, he closed his
eyes as that wonderful sensation was creeping into his loins to his dick,
as if he was a young boy. His knees buckled and he had to put his hand on
the wall of the cockpit to prevent falling down. In that moment he heard
Helen and Jeremy screams muffled by the noise of the wind on the
jibs. Jackie also had had his orgasm, perhaps not as strong and intense as
Bernard's, but he was happy to see that his adored man had enjoyed his
ministration. Besides he found fantastic not needing to swallow any
sperm. He rose up and Bernard attracted him to his chest as he tussled his
silky hair. Then the man said:
"I'll pay you back tonight when I return from my guard. From now on,
trade your cabin with Helen, she needs Jeremy and we need each other."
Jackie nodded; he put himself on tiptoe and kissed Bernard on the lips a
peck.
"I'll be ready waiting for you when you return. I like you heaps,
Bernard." The man dragged again his new lover to his chest and caressed his
soft back. He looked at Helen and Jeremy that were staring at him; they
grinned and nodded. Helen and Jeremy were very pleased with the change; it
was true: his dad needed Jackie and Jackie needed him. He thought he had
enjoyed himself fucking Jackie, but he preferred his Helen.
Before the sunset, they sailed back and joined the warship, placing the
small vessel on tow. Bernard got ready for his early guard; he looked at
the horizon and very far away he could see black clouds threatening, as
that fatal night more than two years back. At least they would get heavy
rain, he thought; they were in the South hemisphere autumn and were leaving
behind the rare tropical zone where the island was. Soon they would have to
change into different clothes. Before he took the little boat he said to
the children:
"I don't like those clouds, please be careful with them and don't go
to bed until I return, at least one of you must remain awoken." Immediately
Jackie said:
"I'll wait for you, so Helen and Jeremy can sleep, if the storm
arrives, I'll wake them up. In any case we'll follow the procedure that we
have established."
"Alright son; I'll see you later." The boys and girl started
working, tiding everything up and securing every possible part on deck and
under deck, though there were not many things on deck, except the near
empty trunk that had belonged to the dead captain. The design of the ship
permitted a great speed, however, the deck was very exposed to be swept by
the waves if they were rough. Jeremy then said:
"It is a pity that this stupid storm comes during the night, I
would like to give a lesson to those they called themselves "wolves of the
sea". We must secure everything, especially on deck." Then Helen said
looking at her lover.
"Don't worry, perhaps we'll have high waves all day tomorrow, and
who knows, maybe the day after tomorrow, too." Then slowing her voice she
added: "We must take the opportunity before the storm comes." Jeremy smiled
at her, hypnotised by those brilliant blue eyes.
"Why do I love you so much, my red queen?" She made a feminine
grimace and kissed him a peck on the lips, but said nothing. The time went
by and Helen and Jeremy went to bed. Jackie closed the cockpit hermetically
and remained on deck looking at the corvette`s lights. The night was very
dark but warm; a soft breeze was blowing right from stern and the corvette
advanced at good speed. He descended for a moment under deck and could hear
the moans from the main cabin as Helen and Jeremy were enjoying their young
love. His dick got hard but he wanted to wait until Bernard returned from
his duties. He took something from the galley and went back on deck.
The brown boy prayed to his old ancestor's goodness thanking for what was
happening to him. He waited for a few hours; even he was near asleep when
Bernard arrived. He caressed the boy's back and they went under deck,
securing the entry door that was fitted with a rubber join round the frame
to prevent the sea water to enter. With the lamp in his hand, Bernard had a
look into the main cabin and could observe that Jeremy and Helen were
snoring; she was cuddled into the handsome boy's strong arms. They
proceeded to his cabin and got naked; they were hard and wanting what they
had prepared.
"I think we will have time enough before the storm reaches us."
Bernard said. Jackie smiled and said:
"It will be nice to do it at the pace of great waves." They
laughed. Bernard looked into those large deep black eyes.
"Jackie, do you know that you are a very pretty boy and have a
strange and exotic beauty? Something special. Hasn't anyone told you that?"
He grinned and at the same time he rubbed his thick cock.
"No, no one; but you are enough for me because I like you."
"Jackie..." Bernard blushed as a little boy. "Jackie... I have never
done it to a boy, so I have not any experience; I only fucked old girls and
women." The boy smirked and dragged the man's body to his; their lips
joined in a long and wet kiss. Then Jackie said:
"I love being the first one. I thought you and Jeremy... you were
alone and in a isolated island..." Bernard caressed the smooth face and
kissed the boy a peck; he then said:
"No Jackie. He's my son and a father shouldn't do that to his
son. Well... we did some things like sucking each other and enjoy in the
cave; but that's all, noting serious." Jackie was now stroking slowly
Bernard's hard cock and he felt his hand on his dick doing the same; both
gasped and moaned in delight.
"When I was with the queers I knew many boys; near all of them told
me they were being fucked, either by their fathers or by their older
brothers. Some by both and at the same time they were fucking their younger
little brothers." They grinned. "Now I want you to fuck me right, Bernard;
I have been missing that during a few months and probably my butt will
suffer a little bit, but soon it'll be used to your cock." Saying that, he
smeared some melted butter on Bernard's cock; straddled him and with his
left hand he guided the thick head into his butt. He pushed down and the
head went easily in. He gasped as he felt a little sharp pain; his butt had
forgotten thick cocks. He bent over and started kissing Bernard, their
tongues met and he started moving up and down, rubbing his own dick against
Bernard's belly. With every move Bernard's dick went further into his
bowels, and a few minutes later Bernard was helping the boy to move up and
down. After some minutes enjoying their fucking, a frenzy sequence started
and Jackie could see how Bernard closed his eyes, arched his hips and
moaned loudly as he reached his climax. That drove him mad and a few
thrusts took him also into a long and waited orgasm. He missed the warmness
of Bernard's semen deep into him, as he experienced with Jeremy, and other
men and boys; but he felt very, very happy. He fell on top of Bernard's
chest, breathing hard with his head on the strong shoulder; he, as Jeremy,
liked a lot to put his smooth hands thru the man chest's hair. They
remained during a few minutes in that position until he moved to go to his
cabin, but Bernard stopped him.
"Don't go out Jackie if you don't want it, I like to feel you near
me." The colour boys grinned, caressed the man's face tenderly and both
turned on their right side spooned, so that Bernard's dick continued inside
his butt; he loved that sensation. They did not need to clean anything
because they had not any semen, only abundant precum. A minute later they
were hard asleep.
Almost near dawn the storm suddenly started with lighting, heavy rain and
strong wind. Bernard noticed a sharp tug on the yacht that lifted the
ship. Immediately stood ordering Jackie to wake Jeremy and Helen up. Naked
as he was, jumped from the bed and climbed the steep to deck. He could
watch the high waves and the tug rope tensing endangering the ship. Without
any hesitation he untied it and soon he watched the corvette's lights
disappearing in the dark night. Jeremy and Jackie were near him. Helen was
on the helm. He shouted:
"Helen, go under deck and action the emergency bar for the rudder,
so we can govern the ship from the cockpit. Jeremy, please take the helm at
the cockpit as soon as Helen actions the bar and place the bow to the
direction of the wind, no matter what course we navigate. Jackie, please,
try to raise one of the bow's rigs. Be careful everybody!" As robots and as
well-trained sailors, the boys and the girl obeyed and the yacht started
jumping on the waves as a dolphin. Jeremy enjoyed those moves. The waves
were very high but did not represent any danger for a good ship like the
yacht; she ran over them as a child riding on a roundabout. The dawn came
with black clouds and the heavy rain continued. There was no trace of the
corvette, and Bernard thought that perhaps she has gained speed and was
well ahead of them. The air changed and now was a little bit colder, so
Jeremy said:
"Dad, I am going under deck to take some clothes, it is getting
chilly and we may catch a cold."
"Alright, take Jackie with you and come back with the raincoat
on. Tell Helen to cancel the bar, I think we can manage the ship without
any emergency measures; as soon as you come I'll go down and dress myself."
The children disappeared thru the cockpit, closing it behind.
"Jackie, you better prepare some coffee, I think we will need it
today." Helen and Jeremy went up dressed and wrapped in the raincoat. She
took the helm in her hands and Bernard ordered to tie themselves with a
long rope in order to prevent a possible fall into the sea. When he came
back raised the second bow rig and the ship jumped on the waves
happily. Since the wind was blowing steady on the same direction, they
fixed the helm to the prescribed course and went to have breakfast.
The entire day was the same. The children enjoyed the ship jumping on the
waves that were not a problem for them. Short before the sunset the wind
dropped magically, yet the high waves and the rain continued. The ship was
balancing in the mid of the ocean and under the rain, so they took the
opportunity to get a good shower. All got naked on deck, with soap and
started washing up one another. During the day was fairly warm, however
after the sunset, they had to wear extra clothes. The night came and seemed
that the sea was not so rough. Dawn appeared from the East with a soft wind
and they raised all the sails. The boat increased her speed. She looked as
a dolphin in the tropical coast, however Bernard was not happy. He
extracted the sextant and calculated their situation; it showed that they
had advanced a lot to the northeast in the correct course. Jeremy then
said:
"Dad, you don't look very happy, is it something going wrong?"
Bernard grimaced, stared at his intelligent son and said:
"It is near two days that we lost contact with the corvette and I
like to be under the protection of her guns. It is unlikely we meet any
pirate ship in these waters; we are very far from the nearest coast. I
think we have over-passed the corvette and are increasing our distance from
her. We can sail comfortably if we are very careful about any possible ship
approaching." Helen then intervened:
"Dad, we can stop here, and slow down our speed..." Jackie then
added interrupting her:
"Or we could go back and try to find her, after all, one o two days
more..."
"I think Jackie is right." Said Bernard. "We'll go back and try to
find her." Jeremy argued:
"Dad, we are sailing with wind at the stern, going back means that
we have to sail making large zigzags."
"Yes, you are right, but this will allow us to explore a larger
portion of the ocean. We agreed this course therefore she must not be very
far from us if she had not been diverted from her original course." In view
the boys made no additional comments he ordered to Helen that was at the
helm: "Helen, course five degrees south-east. Boys all rigs on!"
The ship made a large circle and started sailing back route. The sunset
arrived; Helen climbed to the top of the mast and placed the night light
that could indicate their position to any ship, not only to the
corvette. Bernard had developed a safety belt with a hook to prevent
falling from the mast, also used to walk on deck with rough sea. They had
put on extra clothes that seemed strange after so much time being naked and
free. Bernard then said:
"The light can be seen and attract any ship, including pirates;
therefore we must establish a permanent guard. Helen will do the first two
hours; the second Jeremy; I'll do the third that is the worst and Jackie
will do the fourth. That will cover the entire night. Needn't to say that
we must be fully awake and from time to time to explore the sea with the
spyglass. Fortunately we have moonlight, not full, but most of the time,
that will make easier our task. Our safety is in our hands; any
suggestion?" He asked. Jeremy then said:
"Dad, I won't be comfortable under deck knowing that Helen is here
alone; I know she doesn't need anyone to do her job but..." He added
quickly. "But we can put our guards together until you relieve us." Bernard
looked at Helen and saw a wide grin on her lovely young face.
"Alright, accepted." Jackie then said:
"Bernard, we can do the same; so when you come I'll be with you, if
you don't mind, of course." He looked intensely to the dark brown boy and
thought "What a great woman you would have been, my little rat."
"No, I don't mind; so we make two guards of four hours each
group. Get extra clothes, the night is chilly and I don't want anyone
catching a cold. Fix the helm to the prescribed routing and we will govern
the ship from the cockpit." Jackie had prepared some coffee that kept hot
on the charcoal stove. Four hours elapsed and Bernard and Jackie relieved
them. No sex was expressed in view of their situation; they were
responsible persons in spite of their short age. However, they talked
intensely making plans for their future together. Many kisses and hugs of
love were exchanged, especially between Helen and Jeremy. Dawn came without
any news. Bernard ordered to put all sail on and to cancel the light of the
mast; Jackie climbed to the topmast like a little monkey and did the
job. Bernard and Jackie went to have a nap after breakfast, they cuddled
into each other arms and soon they drifted to sleep. When they woke up the
ship was sailing at a fair speed, but nothing had been seen. After midday
Jackie took the spyglass and climbed to the top of the mast. Suddenly he
screamed in his pitchy voice:
"Sails on the horizon! Right south-east." Bernard then ordered:
"Come down, Jackie! It couldn't be the corvette!" Bernard took the
spyglass but could not see anything yet. After half an hour sailing it was
clear the image of the approaching ship. The boat looked as the corvette,
but it could be a fake. Bernard ordered the procedure. "She is clearly a
warship or at least armed and with St. George's flag on, but that could be
a trick. We'll maintain outside the range of her guns, in case of doubt we
can fly away without being touched." They knew the procedure to
follow. When the vessels were clearly identifiable, Bernard ordered to make
a large circle placing the smaller boat in parallel to the corvette, but
off of her guns range. In order to reduce their speed, they hauled down the
main sail, since the ship had the wind at the stern. Then Bernard raised
the flag asking for the secret war flag; the corvette immediately raised a
blue-yellow triangular flag on the topmast. That was a clear signal, not
only the flag, but also the place where it had been placed. Jeremy
immediately raised the same flag, but this time not in the main mast, but
on the rigs, meaning submission. The corvette shot one of her guns as a
salute as the children jumped happily on the deck. Some minutes later
Bernard boarded the corvette and Mr. Collins hugged his new friend and
colleague.
"You are fucking fast." He said when they were alone. How are the
children?"
"Oh very well. We decided to turn back yesterday morning. They had
been making guard the whole night. I am very proud of them. They are the
best sailors I could have. They enjoyed the storm as if they were riding in
a magical roundabout."
"That's fantastic, because some of my men got sick and I had to slow
down the speed. But now we are again reunited. Will you stay on tow
tonight?"
"Yes, please; unless you order something different, of course. We
are not hurry and the children are very tired and need some rest."
"No, that's fine. Please return to the yacht; soon the sunset will
come and the first guard will be yours."
"Thank you. I'll be here Captain." They smiled to each
other. Bernard knew that a friendship had dawned between them that would
last for many years and generations. He returned to the smaller ship and
they resumed their sailing, but this time in parallel to the corvette since
the time to her tow was approaching.
The children had been very busy during the last three days without time to
enjoy their young lives. As soon as the ship was on tow, Bernard left for
the corvette; the boys and girl had dinner and went to bed. Jackie took the
lamp and went into the study room; he picked up one of the many books from
the shelves and started to read. It was from an English writer that wrote
it more than two hundred years back. It was very interesting and soon he
was engrossed in the reading. Jeremy and Helen went to the main cabin and
before falling on the bed they were naked. Helen then said:
"I needed you a lot; I want to feel your body near mine very tight."
Without any word Jeremy guided his dick into her pussy and started fucking
her. Nevertheless, the boy wanted it to last, so he stopped moving and his
tongue now was licking and sucking those beautiful hard nipples. Helen
moaned loudly.
"Jeremy! Please Jeremy!" She shouted between moans. "Please don't
stop fucking me, please, don't stop now!" She repeated her words near
sobbing. But Jeremy stopped and reluctantly retrieved his cock from her
pussy. She then exclaimed: "Jeremy darling, please don't be mean with me!"
Jeremy smiled and put his tongue deep into her vagina, but Helen pulled him
to her on a 69 position and engulfed his cock into her mouth, sucking it
eagerly. Now was Jeremy who was pleading not to stop.
"Darling please, don't stop; I need this first release." She was
very close to her orgasm, but stopped sucking her boy's dick. Jeremy again
pleaded her to resume her sucking. "I'll be a good boy, darling. I
promise." She smiled and resumed her sucking because she wanted his spunk
into her mouth more than anything in this world. Jeremy introduced his
tongue deep into her vagina and she moaned arching her hips. He pushed down
into her mouth near gagging her. Their bodies tensed and a loud groan came
from their throats as they reached their climaxes. Jeremy spurted his
little load into Helen's mouth and she took all of it but did not swallow
totally her boy's semen. When they relaxed a little, Jeremy recovered his
original position lying on his back; Helen then straddled him and glued her
lips with her loved boy, mixing his semen with their saliva. That was so,
so, so good!
"I love your semen, Jeremy. The problem will be when you grow and
spurt a lot, as I saw to some sailors; it'll be impossible to drink all
that milk." He smiled to his girl and hugged her very tight and gentle.
"You will not need to do it. We'll use your pussy to deposit it, and
when we cannot I'll find the way to spurt outside." She bitted him tenderly
on his parted chin.
"We are doing it without caring much about. Probably now we don't
need to worry because you spurt a little load... But I like it, especially
because it comes from you."
"I love you my little red queen; do you know that?" She grinned and
them said:
"I love you, my beautiful boy. Now let's do it in the traditional
way; you know I am very conservative. We collected a lot of that herb just
in case..." He smirked and they resumed their lovemaking until their bodies
were spent. Then drifted to sleep, as usual the girl cuddled in her boy's
strong arms. Jackie was so engrossed in the reading that he did not notice
Bernard entering in the cabin as he saw some light in it.
"What are you reading?"
"I don't know the name of the writer. It is about a brave young man
that was trying to revenge the death of his father that had been murdered."
Bernard had a look into the book and then said:
"That's hard to read; his name is Hamlet and the man who wrote that
story was named Shakespeare. Do you know? It is said that he was
homosexual, he loved men, not women; however nobody can say it for
certain." Jackie placed back the book on the shelf and pressed Bernard hand
as he stared on the man's blue eyes.
"The same as I am. But most likely his lovers were not as handsome
as you are." Bernard grinned, looked into those lovely black eyes and felt
something different about that boy; however his animal part still was
forcing his dick that was tenting his trousers. He hugged Jackie and both
went into their cabin; as usual they got naked under the covers because the
weather outside was rather chilly. Jackie cuddled into Bernard's arms and
felt the wetness of his hard dick pressing against his butt, but he did not
move or forced to enter him. Jackie knew that with the abundant precum the
butter was unnecessary; he had started rubbing his own smaller cock. "Won't
you fuck me tonight? I am hard and ready."
"Turn over Jackie, please." The boy did as ordered and their eyes
met in the dim light.
"Is anything wrong?" Asked the boy.
"No, it isn't. Jackie. But I'm feeling ashamed, the same as when
Jeremy asked me."
"Why? I like doing it with you. Jeremy is your son and I am not."
Bernard caressed tenderly his beautiful and smooth face.
"That's the problem, Jackie. I'm starting to love you more as a son
than as a normal boy, and my heart rejects what we do. Probably you are
different, but..."
"Your animal part..."
"Yes, my animal part is insisting on fucking your butt, but when I
really feel happy is when I have you cuddled in my arms without interfering
any sex." The boy was puzzled. Everybody he knew only took his body to
enjoy it; no one had ever cared about his feelings, even when they fucked
him, except this man. Now that he had become his lover he loved him as a
father and what was even better, he felt the same about him. He could not
stop his tears rolling thru his smooth cheeks.
"Do... do... do you really love me as if I were your son, Bernard?"
"I'm afraid that the answer is yes." Jackie extended his brown and
silky arms and hugged Bernard, kissing him round his face, sobbing with
abundant tears.
"I love you, too. Because of that, I wanted you to fuck me, in order
to be united as only one body and one soul. I badly wanted your kisses only
for me..."
"Oh my poor little boy!" Bernard dragged the boy to his chest and
gripped him very tight kissing him repeatedly. Minutes went by and they
calmed down. "Jackie, if you want, you can be Jeremy's brother; I would
like to adopt you as I have done to him." Jackie grinned and caressed
Bernard's chest hair tenderly. Then he said:
"No, because I also have my animal part, besides, I want to be
Helen's brother. When I was a little boy I was initiated on sex. I have
been fucked many times by men and boys and I have fucked many boys till we
met in this ship. On contrary of Jeremy, I like and enjoy it; I need and
want it. However, like now, I want to do it when I am in the mood and not
when someone wants; and especially, when I love the person who makes me to
enjoy it, like you." He then kissed Bernard on the lips, but this time he
introduced his tongue in Bernard's mouth. The man responded to the boy's
kiss and they glued their mouths for a long and passionate kiss. Bernard
then said:
"Well, I have my animal part, too. As I have told you, you are the
first boy to whom I have made love, and almost certainly it will be the
last..." Jackie stopped him placing his fingers on the man's lips.
"Please, never say the last."
"I said probably; but I am sure that when I find a girl or woman..."
"In that case let's enjoy it now until you find a suitable woman,
and I until I find a suitable boy, because Jeremy is engaged with Helen
forever." They smiled. He noticed the man's wet cock rubbing his crotch;
suddenly he turned over and stayed in four legs, but with the head down on
the pillow. "Please dad, fuck me until we are exhausted; I need you inside
me." That was what they did; Bernard placed himself on his knees and put
his left hand on the boy's hips, with the right guided his greased thick
dick to his anus, he pushed and went entirely into Jackie's body. He yelped
at the entry, but soon he was mad, especially when Bernard's dickhead
touched that magical spot inside of him. They fucked in all possible
positions until both were spent, then drifted to sleep. The following days
and nights were much the same; during the day, they were as father and son,
and during the night lovers.
Chapter 18
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In Cape Town, the activity in the port was increasing every year. Now the
dockyard had been divided into commercial and military parts. The fort was
further uphill and the Governor's palace within it over viewing the whole
port. From there, there was a general view of the port and most of the new
town. The Governor, Sir James Elliot, his wife, and their daughter were sat
in the large terrace savouring a cup of tea and enjoying the warm weather
of that early south autumn afternoon. The twenty-years-old girl was in an
advanced state of pregnancy; she was visibly annoyed by her conditions and
disturbances caused by her big tummy. Her name was Carla Grovetown, wife of
Colonel Jack Grovetown, head of the forces in CT. He was a
thirty-two-years-old man, clever and handsome with a fine moustache; he
descended from an English old and influential family. They had a powerful
heavy spyglass mounted on a tripod near them; and the entry into the
dockyard of a warship towing a small sixteen metres yacht called their
attention. As the larger ship docked he focused the tube to her and read
the name: "Seagull". He rang a little silver bell and immediately a young
black woman approached.
"Please, tell my secretary to bring the fleet book list." The girl
nodded and went away. The pregnant girl then asked her father:
"What's up, dad?"
"It is that corvette docking now. As far as I can remember we don't
have such a ship."
"She is with St. George's flag on; doubtless she is one of our
ships." The Colonel said.
"It must be a capture; but what puzzles me is not the corvette, but
the small ship she is tugging in, the yacht. She's either Captain Marten's
ship or an exact reproduction of her." After a pause, the middle-aged and
experienced seaman added: "Marten did not want to release his secrets to
the Admiralty, he designed and built that vessel here somewhere in
Africa. I can say that up today, there is not any other boat that can reach
the speed of that little demon." Then the Colonel said:
"I'll send someone to investigate and request her papers." He went
inside and immediately a lieutenant and a group of four soldiers rushed to
the port riding their horses. The girl was uncomfortable and her husband
tenderly said:
"Carla, how do you feel?" She looked at him, then to her mother a
little bit annoyed.
"To be sincere dad, I feel very bad." The girl somewhat irritated
continued staring to her mother. "Mother, you told me that a pregnancy was
not so uncomfortable. Why then I feel so bad and painful?" The woman looked
at her daughter visibly concerned. The old woman near in a whisper said:
"The problem is we have not a MD available; two are in a mission
within the Dutch people, and our doctor died four months ago. The Admiralty
should have sent one, weeks ago." She protested. Her husband, the Governor,
caressed his daughter long blond hair tenderly with love and said:
"Don't worry my daughter, Mother Nature knows what she is doing."
The girl looked sternly to her father.
"Please dad, I have seen many women dying in the hospitals trusting
in Mother Nature or in Jesus Christ. I need a real doctor to look after my
baby and me. I don't care about vessels or soldiers." She was really upset
and started sobbing, so she stood with some difficulty and helped by her
mother left the terrace toward her rooms. The Colonel accompanied her and a
few minutes later he returned near his father in law.
"Father, I'm really worried. She is depressed besides being
uncomfortable and I can't do anything to help her. I hate not being a
doctor now. You well know how important this baby is; not only because he
or she will fill our lives, but my father's insistence that he needs an
heir before granting us the family's fortune.
"I know it son, but your personal fortune and ours is right now big
enough; you don't need to care about your family's money."
"It is not a problem of money, father; but dad would leave all his
fortune to the Church and I hate that flock of bastards that takes any
chance to enrich themselves. I wouldn't care if he was to give his money to
an orphan or charity institution, but to the church..."
"You shouldn't say that in public." The old man grinned. Their
conversation was interrupted by the arrival of the lieutenant carrying a
sealed envelope, containing the summary of the memo that the ship's Captain
should deliver personally to the Governor. Mr. Collins, as Captain of
corvette, was a superior in rank to him, so he did not give him any
explanation, only he kindly had requested to ask for an audience to the
Governor, he then would inform personally and in detail all about the two
ships. He gave the envelope to the Colonel and he entered into the terrace
where his father in law still was sipping his cup of tea.
"Sir, here you are the summary of the Captain's orders. He kindly
has asked your audience to deliver the memorandum about the trip." The old
man broke the seals and opened the paper reading it carefully. His face
alighted and changed to a fair happiness. He gave the document to his son
in law as he rang the little silver bell, ordering the girl to call his
wife and daughter.
"We can't be luckier, son. Bernard Northfield was considered a real
promise in medicine before he was reported dead. His father, Sir Charles
Northfield, is one of the best physicians in our country, it is said, that
with the time, his son would be even better than his father
is. Unfortunately, apparently, he died in the wreckage of his ship more
than two years ago. Now he is here, has saved one of our frigates and her
crew, has allowed killing the terrible and cruel Captain Black, and has
rescued three children and a yacht. Fantastic, unbelievable!" Then the
Colonel added:
"And the Crown owns him twenty thousand guineas and ten thousands to
each child as reward for the capture and killing of the pirates."
"Yes, but that is nothing compared with what they had done. Only the
corvette and the lives they had saved deserve ten times that amount." In
that moment the ladies joined them and the Governor explained the news to
them; the girl hugged his father.
"Please dad, invite him and his family to this palace as special
guests. Very few times we have here a distinguished person like
Mr. Northfield, besides, he can explore me. Please, dad, please..." The
girl insisted anxiously and near sobbing.
"But he had just arrived and most likely he must be anxious to
continued his trip after near three years missing; his family still ignore
he is alive, so we should not retain him here." The Colonel then
intervened.
"Father, I can go and ask him to come, he then will decide what to
do. If he is a good doctor, and as honourable as his father is, I'm sure
he'll accept our invitation." Then the old man added:
"As far as I can remember, this boy used to be a complete gentleman,
and probably he'll not reject our invitation, but I don't want to force him
in any way."
"Dad, I'll go personally to convince him, if necessary; after all,
he is an MD." Said the girl nervously.
"Leave it to me, please." The Colonel said. "What shall I tell the
Captain of the corvette regarding his application for your audience?"
"I'll receive him tomorrow morning at 11:00 am; I want to know in
details the operation. Besides, he probably will handle me a copy for the
Admiralty. Tomorrow is departing the mail ship for London, so we can
include that in the mailbag." Then addressing to his daughter added:
"Carla, in the meantime, please, order to prepare rooms for our guest and
the three children, I'm sure your husband will bring Mr. Northfield here,
dead or alive." They grinned as the Colonel left, ordering the lieutenant
to follow him with the squadron of soldiers.
Bernard was talking with Mr. Collins about the procedure to follow to
obtain money or a credit letter. They also needed to supply the ship and
make some innovations in the safety system of the ship for the children. He
wanted to continue their trip to home as soon as possible. In that moment
they heard the troops approaching, and the children joined them with
scare. The tall colonel asked politely permission to go onboard; that's a
protocol that all military officers must follow regarding the Captain of a
war-ship. The Captain responded with a military salute ordering to allow
the colonel in. He then said:
"Mr. Collins, I'm Colonel Jack Grovetown, head of the forces in CT."
He extended his hand and they shook them. Mr Collins then said:
"This is my second officer and captain of the yacht, Mr. Bernard
Northfield. These are his children; Helen, Jeremy and Jackie." He shook
hands as he was introduced. He looked into Bernard's eyes. Bernard knew
that a Colonel never came to receive an officer inferior to him, even being
the Captain of a war-ship; he saw the doubt in the man and he tried to help
him. He then stared at his captain as asking permission to intervene, and
then said:
"Colonel, I suppose you want further information from us; in fact I
have some questions regarding the procedure to follow here, in this moment
I was discussing it with my Captain. I have never been within a fort." He
smiled.
"I want to be frank and honest with you, Mr. Northfield. Can we talk
in private for a moment, please?" Mr. Collins nodded and they went apart a
little bit separated; then the man explained. "Mr. Northfield, normally we
have three doctors here, but for some strange circumstances that I will
explain you later, currently we have none. My wife, the Governor's
daughter, is shortly expecting a baby and I have the beliefs that something
is going, let's say, not too well. My family, including my father in law,
will be much obliged and grateful if you and your family could accept our
invitation to live in the palace as our special guests during your stay in
Cape Town, and have an examination of my wife and the baby's situation." He
looked at the man and saw in him anxiety and really worries.
"When is she expecting the baby?"
"Within a couple of weeks, if she is not wrong. Our doctor's last
examination took place four months ago; she was well, but he died from a
heart attack. We have asked for a quick replacement, but the new doctor has
not come yet." Bernard felt the man's pleading; he knew that situation very
well, especially on new fathers, regardless they were certain or not,
besides, above all, he was a physician, an MD. Then he answered the man:
"You don't need to justify anything. I am sure that as a future
father, you have done everything you can to attend your wife and your
future baby." The man blushed; he was prepared for any answer but not to be
so understandable. Bernard continued: "When do you want me to examine your
wife?"
"Well... we'll leave it to you. We know you must be eager to return
home, but if you don't mind to come... you and your family with us..."
Bernard understood.
"Well, I have been acting as the second officer of this corvette;
therefore, firstly I must ask my Captain to relieve me from that
task. Secondly, we are dirty after near two weeks in the sea and we need to
purchase some clothes for the children and for myself. We don't want to
present before the Governor with these dresses." The Colonel smiled.
"Don't worry Mr. Northfield; I have a coach and nobody would see
you. We have all kind of clothes and sizes in the palace's store, so you
don't need to care about that subject. By the way, please call me Jack once
you are not an officer." They smiled and after complying with the procedure
with Mr. Collins, he called the children.
"Children, let's get ready. The Governor is inviting us to his
residence as guests. Come on! Hurry up and get ready." Helen then argued:
"But dad, do you think is it correct that a young lady goes before
the governor in shorts?" The cornel admired the girl's behaviour as she
showed her high education.
"In this instance, yes, my daughter. Now we have something more
important than the protocol." Then the Colonel now addressing to
Mr. Collins said:
"Mr. Collins, I expect we can agree tomorrow the time in order you
and your officers can assist to a dinner in the palace with my family."
"With pleasure, Sir."
"By the way" The Colonel added: "The Governor will receive you
tomorrow at 11:00 am. "I'll set up a military guard round the yacht while
the doctor Northfield is with us." To a signal to the lieutenant, a
carriage with four horses approached. Bernard and the children boarded it
and went to the Governor's palace. A few minutes later, they entered thru
the iron fenced main gate. The Colonel led them thru luxury passages and
rooms to the terrace. The Governor stood to welcome his guests.
"Welcome to Cape Town, Bernard Northfield; I suppose your father
will receive a great news when he hears about you and your family; we are
having the privilege to hug you first." The man forgot any protocol and
hugged Bernard warmly. He continued introducing his wife and his daughter
that remained sat down, but offered their hands to him.
"Thank you Sir for your kind invitation. This is my family: Helen
and her half younger brother Jackie Marten; and this is my son Jeremy
Northfield." Helen made a reverence to the Governor and kissed the ladies
on the cheeks; Jeremy and Jackie bent their head in respect, shook hands
with the Governor and kissed the hands of the women. The Governor stared at
his family nodding about the education of the boys. What he did not know
was that Jackie had been instructed to follow Jeremy's steps; so he
remained in silence, but in a moment the Governor looked at him and said:
"Jackie, you are not African, aren't you?" The boy blushed and his
deep large black eyes moved asking for help to Helen, but she did not move.
"I don't know sir; only I was told that my birth took place in
Africa." The man smiled.
"Well your silky and not curled hair shows that you are probably
from Indian ancestors. I have seen many boys and girls here from emigrants
from that large country. Don't you agree, Bernard?"
"Most likely sir; but I am a physician not an anthropologist." All
smiled. Then Bernard argued: "Sir, we are very sorry because we have not
had time even to clean up ourselves; the last time we did properly was
three days ago that we went thru heavy rain. We must be stinking after so a
long time without washing properly." All again openly smiled.
"Don't worry son, soon you'll be a different person." He motioned
his wife that rang a bell and two young servants, a girl and a young man,
came.
"Please take the boys and his father to the bathhouse; I expect
their clothes are ready."
"Yes Madame, everything's prepared for them." The young man
said. "Please follow me, sir." The girl moved to say the same, but Carla
raised her hand.
"I'll take care of Helen myself; we are young and I'm sure she would
prefer it; besides I need a bath too." Helen looked at her and thought she
liked that pregnant young woman. She looked more like a girl as those she
had seen many times when she was on board with the pirates. She stood with
some difficulty and offered her hand to Helen; she took it and both started
walking.
"Thanks you for your help, I don't want any servant round me when I
am bathing." They smiled to each other and then Helen said:
"I envy you, Carla. You are so pretty with your tummy..." The young
woman stopped walking for a moment and grinned sarcastically staring at the
young girl.
"Envy me? Pretty? Are you mad or are you kidding, Helen?" The young
girl answered seriously.
"No, I am not. You look very pretty, your face is very smooth and a
strange light come from your eyes." The young lady looked puzzled, then
said:
"Helen, it is more or less what Jack, my husband, is telling me
every moment; but I'm going thru bad moments with my baby, so you should
not envy me."
"I envy you because I would like to have a baby from a man that I
loved, and your husband looked at you as he is very much in love with you."
The young pregnant woman smirked.
"Yes, that's true. We are looking forward to have this baby, but I
have a strange sensation Helen, and I don't know what's going to happen. I
can't tell to anyone and I don't have a close friend to whom to talk about
this." Helen pressed Carla's hand encouraging her.
"Don't worry Carla, my dad is an excellent physician and Jeremy
knows more about plant's properties than many doctors, especially tropical
ones. He made a sketch of every new one we found in the island and gave
them to the Vice-admiral in the frigate. Besides our father taught us about
many aspects of medicine, amongst them pregnancy. He is..." Carla
interrupted the young girl's speech.
"Helen, you talk about them as your own family, but Dr. Northfield
and his son are not your direct family." The young red haired girl grinned
and with emotion added with pride:
"He is not my physical father, he's something even more important:
He is my dad. I love him as ever have loved anyone. He is the best dad I
could have, including my real father. Also Jeremy is not his physical son,
he was adopted more than two years ago before the wreckage took
place. Jeremy saved his father's life and... well, you will know everything
in detail tomorrow when your father receives the memo." They were entering
into the women's bathhouse; the young lady stopped, looked into the younger
girl's eyes, and boldly said:
"You are in love with Jeremy, aren't you Helen? The young girl
deeply blushed because her emotions had betrayed her.
"Well... I think so, Carla. He is so handsome, so brave, so
intelligent, so strong... How could I not be in love with him?"
"Please stop, Helen, or I will be in love, too." They laughed
loudly.
"I like you, Carla; I needed someone to tell it."
"Does he know you love him?" Helen smirked and lightly squeezed the
woman's hand.
"Will you promise not to tell anyone Carla?" The young woman smiled
because those reflections brought her some old fond memories of a boy when
she was Helen's age.
"You can trust me Helen, in fact something similar happened to me
when I was your age, so you don't need to be ashamed of that; it is Mother
Nature's business, as my dad uses to say."
"Well... we have been in a paradise, that we will never forget, for
more than one year together. We played, dived, climbed to the trees,
studied geography, botanic, medicine and many other matters, twenty-four
hours a day around together. Yes, we have kissed many times and walked hand
in hand along the beaches; watching the beauty of a sunrise, the sound of
rain on the trees, the blue of the coral water when dove or the sunset. We
cried when we left the island and he hugged me very tight."
"How old is Jeremy? He looks like fifteen or sixteen."
"You are wrong. He is a year older than I am; he had just turned
thirteen last November."
"You are a little liar; he has a lovely young body of a teenager."
Helen smiled proudly.
"He isn't. He still has that pitched voice of a boy." She laughed.
"Why do you laugh?"
"Because he hates that child voice and he's always asking dad when
it'll change. He used to sing in the church's choir and made the solo
because his beautiful voice; but he always wants to be a man rather than a
child and... I love his will." Helen flushed as they entered in the
bathhouse. They got naked and went into the large bathtub. They stared at
each other's body, Carla with her big tummy and Helen with that flat and
beautiful tanned body of a near teenager girl.
"Did you hear him singing?" Carla asked.
"Yes a few times. The first time was after a hard day and we were
watching the beautiful sunset. He told me everything about his previous
life; I told him he had the loveliest voice I had ever heard and that he
should love it rather than hate it. Then he explained me how he sang in the
choir together with his best friend; I asked him to sing a song for me. He
rejected the idea, but looking into my eyes he said: "I'll sing for you the
Ave Maria from Mozart, if you kiss me": I said yes because I wanted eagerly
to do it, even without the song." Helen blushed again as she continued. "He
sang it and it was like an angel, I couldn't do anything when he finished
but to kiss him on the lips. He said that I shouldn't say it to anybody,
but it was not a promise." Carla was enchanted and she would have been
there talking with Helen for whole night. She sighed.
"It must have been beautiful moments, Helen. By the way, it seems
that you have been exposed to the sun naked, because you have a lovely
tanned body." Again she had been trapped, Helen thought.
"Well, all of us have it. We had only a few clothes, we have grown a
lot, so Jeremy wore dad's shorts and I wore his. Dad did an old pair from
the dead Captain of his sunken ship. We had to keep them for the planned
escape; so we had to be naked all the time. The island was a solitary place
with us only as the only habitants."
"Didn't you feel embarrassed?" The girl grinned slyly.
"Well, I started step by step. They did not force me and only if I
wanted; but I saw how easy they dove, walked and swam without clothes and I
envied them. I decided to imitate and I jumped into the water; we laughed
and played a lot that day. Since then, I felt so natural that sometimes
even we didn't notice we were in the nude."
"Now I am the one who envies you, Helen. If I was in there, right
from the beginning I would have been naked. I like it and normally I do
when I am in my private rooms where nobody will disturb me; however, we
cannot tell this to the rest, even to my husband. We'll continue talking
about this Helen." Carla and Helen hugged as new friends. "That's the most
beautiful story I ever heard." Carla said.
"It is not a story, Carla. It is real. I must tell you that the
rescue from that island, in such a way, has been a disaster for us; however
our dad knows about our love and he told us that we'll have time enough to
enjoy our lives together in England or wherever we live. The island was a
paradise but not a secure place; the proof was my arrival on board of a
pirate ship; and as we found out later, it was not the first ship calling
in the island. Perhaps some cannibal persons or other pirates could
come... As usual he was right; we love him because we know he love us even
more than we do to him."
"What about your half brother?"
"Jackie?"
"Yes. But why do you call him Jackie instead of Jack or John?" Helen
grinned.
"It is not I, dad or Jeremy. He likes to be called like that." Helen
was to explain her friend all about Jackie, but in that moment a servant
knocked on the door advising that the doctor was ready. Helen then said:
"I'll explain you in another moment, it is funny. He is the greatest person
I have ever known. From the time he came home, eight or nine years ago, we
have been very close to each other. My mom did not like him much, but in
such a way she loved him because she treated him with respect and
affection. She cared him when he was sick with measles. Jackie loved me
from the first moment and he did not doubt to fight any boy or girl who
tried to offend me. Then I went to the school in Switzerland, but when I
came back for holidays, he was the only one to play with me. Now I know the
reasons why any rich child did not come home to play with us." That
conversation was leading to sad memories, so Carla said:
"We better go, Helen; we'll continue our conversation later or some
other time. You'll never know how happy I feel near you, my..."
"Red queen!" Helen added. "That's the name that Jackie and Jeremy
call me."
Chapter 19
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Bernard and Jack were sat in the terrace sipping a cup of tea; then Bernard
asked:
"I suppose you have here a Clinic or something like that, Jack."
"We have an hospital in the town, now being attended by qualified
nurses and assistants, but not MDs. Within the fort is the former Doctor's
house; I have never been in there, but I know he had a space where he used
to receive his patients. I'll take you there, it is not far." The two men
stood and walked up for a few minutes to outside the palace, followed by
two armed men. He extracted a key and opened a nice and apparently
abandoned house, since the little garden had known better days. He
inspected the little clinic and all the instruments. Bernard picked some of
them and left. Before they returned, Bernard advised:
"Please Jack, send someone who knows about medical instruments,
better an hospital nurse, to clean deeply these two rooms, and especially
the instruments; it is a pity that they get rusty before someone could use
them." Jack nodded. When they arrived to the palace, Bernard proceeded to
clean the surgical and exploration instruments by himself; just when he had
finished he saw the pregnant young lady appearing hand in hand with
Helen. They rose up and Bernard said:
"Carla, are you ready for a medical check?" She looked to her
husband and he nodded.
"Yes, I am."
"In that case, let's go into your bedroom. Jack, please, call
Carla's mother, I want her to be present just in case I need something."
Carla stared at her husband and then to Bernard:
"Bernard, do you mind that Helen stays there instead of my mother?"
The pregnant young woman asked. He indifferently answered.
"No, of course not. My daughter has a large experience on seeing
people in the nude, so she won't be embarrassed at all."
"Did she?" Jack asked, Carla then quickly added.
"Jack, she lived as a hostage in a pirate ship for three years where
men and women did many things that I don't need to explain to you..." Jack
now felt embarrassed for being so stupid. They entered in the large
bedroom; she laid her back on the bed and took her dress up over her
breasts, leaving her big tummy exposed. Bernard expertly touched her tummy
in a dead silence; then took an instrument like a trumpet, put it on her
tummy and the narrow part into his ear. For near five minutes he heard the
baby and mother heartbeats; then again explored with his hands the big
tummy.
"Please Carla, sit in that stool." She did and he started exploring
her back; after answering many questions regarding her body behaviour, the
physician said. "We have finished." He slowly wrapped the instruments as
Carla sat on a comfortable armchair; then Bernard continued: "I have good
and bad news for you both. Do you want them now or do you prefer when you
mother is present, Carla? She bravely said:
"I want them right now. Here is the father of my baby and he is the
most important person in my life." She took her husband's hand and the
Colonel sighed admiring once more his wife's braveness.
"I like to tell my patients the truth, however, not always it is
welcomed or necessary like in this case." He paused. "The worst. The baby
is coming with the head up instead of down; he/she is too big, I would say
round eight pounds. Just a month ago I would have been able to turn him/her
to the right position, but now I could hurt the baby and his mother too
much, therefore he must come into life in that position. If he were about
four or four and half pounds I think we would not have much problems, but
with his current size, and still he has to grow more, that's impossible."
"So?" Jack asked anxiously.
"We have two alternatives: a) to allow Mother Nature to acts. But
let me say that in this case, and by my experience, I don't trust much in
her; most likely... Carla and the baby could die." Carla sobs came out and
Helen took one hand while her husband hugged her tenderly. Then Bernard
continued. "And b), we can operate on her; that means to carry out a
caesarean and extract the baby. This, with near ninety per cent of
possibilities, I can guarantee the life of the baby. About the mother,
Carla, if you strictly follow my instructions, I think you have a large
chance to survive and bring some more babies to this world; however, we
cannot discard an eventual infection. That's the danger that the caesarean
implies."
"What about the pain?" The Colonel asked.
"In spite of his youth, my son is an expert in medicine plants. We
have loaded enough plants in the ship to get asleep the whole Cape Town, so
he could help me. If we succeed, and no infection is recorded, in a week or
so you will be able to rock your baby, Carla." She sighed and dried her
tears; then bravely said:
"I am ready Bernard. God bless you. I'm sure you will do your best
to bring safely my baby into this world, as you say; and cure me."
"I'll do my best, you can bet for this. Still we have a couple of
weeks. Meantime you will eat fruits, fruit juices white fish, if possible
raw or lightly roasted, and small portions of brown bread. No meat of any
kind; we must alleviate the constipation you have." She looked at her
husband enquiring and Jack grinned kissing his wife.
"I'm not a MD. He didn't say it to me." They laughed and all went to
the living room where her parents were waiting nervously. They explained
all about and felt very worried for the coming event. When they were alone,
Helen took Carla's hand in hers:
"Don't worry Carla, you have taken the right decision. My dad is a
good doctor and he knows what he is doing."
"Thank you Helen for your support. I'll tell you what we are going
to do. Tomorrow we'll go to the market and purchase something for the baby,
because I have been told that he/she can come in any time from now on, and
we must be ready."
"It will be fantastic! I'll tell to the boys. By the way, where are
they?"
"They went to the bath house with your dad; I suppose they bathed
and are hanging around the fort."
She was right. But previously to that, when they arrived to the bathroom
found a set of boy clothes with some luxury garments and others very
comfortable; baggy shirts and trousers down to the upper calves; shoes and
sandals. They discarded shoes and took the sandals. A black teenager
servant of about fourteen y/o came and smiled to them. Jackie immediately
spoke onto Jeremy's ear:
"He's a queer; let's have some fun with him."
"How do you know...? Jackie chuckled.
"You well know I'm a queer, too." When the boy finished, he said
with funny girlish manners:
"Do you want anything else, masters?" Jackie grinned when he
observed how the boy stared at them. Then quietly he asked to the servant
boy:
"How much does your butt cost?" The boy was taken aback, he did not
expect such a bold proposition from other boys, especially from the
Governor's guests; but he recovered quickly and grinned slyly. Then he
answered the brown boy.
"I can't offer my butt right now, it is reserved for the night when
we are not hurry, because now I'm on duty. But in view that you are so
handsome boys and I'm hot only to see you, my mouth could be a good
succedaneum." Before Jeremy could argue Jackie said:
"Lock the door, boy!
"We don't need it; no one will come here, besides we are not allowed
to lock any door and this has not any device to lock it." They smiled and
soon the three were naked. He had a large cock that was curved and stick to
his abdomen. They sat on the edge of the large bathtub and the teenager
started masturbating slowly Jeremy with a hand while his mouth was engaged
on the thin and large Jackie's cock. He proved he had experience, because
after a few minutes Jeremy was moaning. But Jackie wanted Jeremy's spunk
into his mouth and he was close to orgasm, too. He retrieved the queer
boy's hand from Jeremy's cock and Jackie bent over taking it into his eager
mouth. The boy started sucking Jackie and at the same time jerking himself
off. In a minute he began spurting a large amount of semen that reached to
his neck. Jeremy came at the same time with his small load that Jackie
swallowed with pleasure as the brown boy was hit by his wonderful dry
climax. The three were recovering from the exercise; then the boy stood,
washed his dick and got dressed. He glanced at the pair as Jackie said:
"Do you still want a tip?" The boy smiled showing his white teeth.
"I am well paid; furthermore, I'll be in my cabin anytime you want,
free of charge. We must help each other." Then Jeremy asked:
"What's your name?"
"My name's Judy." Jeremy grinned.
"Judy, do you have any girl available?" The boy thought for a
moment.
"Perhaps. But that might cost money, besides she is older; let's say
twenty or twenty two. She's a whore. Maybe I could get a younger one, but
this takes time and am not sure I'll get my goal."
"Forget that." Said Jeremy. "We'll be in contact. Keep this
secret..."
"Oh don't worry, I don't want to be whipped besides losing the
pleasure of two handsome boys." He left closing the door behind.
"He's a professional, near as good as I am. He did a good job,
didn't he?" Jeremy smiled; his young cock was hard again.
"Yes, he's good; but my little brother still needs some more
action."
"Let's soap each other and get clean, then we'll take care of our
close family." They laughed and started bathing. From time to time Jackie
took in his hand Jeremy's cock and the boy squirmed when he was touched and
his dick squeezed. When finished Jackie said:
"Jeremy, we have been sucked. Let's do something different."
"What do you suggest? I'm very hot."
"You can fuck my butt. I'll put my head against the door just in
case someone comes." Jeremy grinned"
"Alright, let's start." Jackie took some soap and spread it on his
butt; then, as Jeremy was spilling precum, he spread it over his
dickhead. He went on four legs near the door and Jeremy attacked him from
behind. In a single thrust he went all the way into Jackie's guts; the
brown boy groaned quietly when Jeremy's dick touched that sensible part
into his bowels. Jeremy placed his hands round his friend's hips and
started shoving him; firstly in slow thrusts, then in frenzy run. Soon both
boys were breathing hard and after a few minutes both were sweating. Jeremy
body got rigid and he gave a final thrust into Jackie, spurting his small
load into him. Jackie felt that warm sensation inside him and instinctively
pushed back against Jeremy crotch. His orgasm reached its peak and he near
fell down when Jeremy exhausted laid his body on Jackie back. They remained
for a while like this and as Jeremy was to retreat Jackie said:
"Please, don't retrieve your cock yet." Together they went again
into the warm water where they remained for a few minutes united until
their dicks got flaccid due to the water temperature. Jackie moved away and
pressed Jeremy's cock as he gave a peck on the lips, a peck of brother's
love. "Thank you Jeremy, my brother." They smirked. Jeremy kissed lightly
him back; got out of the bath, and after dressing, they left. They went
where the family was and Helen told them the outcome of Bernard's
exploration on Carla's tummy.
Chapter 20
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After dinner the Governor called Bernard to his office. He looked worried
since he believed there was something else about his daughter's
pregnancy. The old man closed the door as he said:
"Please Bernard, sit down." The man stared into Bernard's blue eyes
and he knew all about his worries. "Bernard I'm speaking to you as a
father." He paused. "We are very worried; we have only this daughter and no
other sons. Three months ago I asked Carla to take the mail-ship and
together with my wife have the child in England. Now I think I should have
forced her; however, she argued that her family was here and she wanted to
have the baby in CT, but..." Bernard interrupted him.
"Sorry sir, but you shouldn't feel guilty for this situation, for
several reasons: first, to have babies at home is basic for a
woman. Feeling surrounded by her most loved persons is very important for
her, especially if she is a young one and has her first babies. And second:
in England there are not better sanitary means than here; unless new
techniques had been introduced in these near three years elapsed from the
time I left our country. Furthermore, here we can put all of our skill to
her disposal to achieve our objective. We have here a better weather and
cleaner skies; that would help to raise her spirit. Besides now at the
beginning of autumn, the weather is warmer than in England, therefore we
have many factors in our favour that we must consider." The man put his
hand on Bernard shoulder and hugged him with a blur in his eyes.
"Bernard, if I'm not mistaken, you have said babies, is it a
misleading or...?" Bernard stared at the man.
"Sir, you are a strong man, I did not want to alarm unnecessarily
Jack and Carla. Yes, they are two, not only one as I believed when I
started examining your daughter, besides big babies. That explains the
uncomfortable situation that Carla feels; I expected you would ask me,
however I was ready to talk to you. Do you want me to tell Carla? I don't
want her to get more depressed. On the other hand, clothes and cots must be
prepared for two..."
"No. I'll assume all responsibility. I'll tell my wife, but in a way
that she doesn't suspect the truth. Sorry Bernard, I know you will do the
best and I have placed all my confidence on you, but a father always is
trying to get the best for his family. You have now children that you love
as yours and I think you understand me."
"Of course sir, I do. Please be sure that she has chosen the right
decision."
"Bernard, now I want to ask for your advice as a Governor. As per
what you have told us, that Mr. Collins is looking forward to be appointed
as Captain of that corvette, with all probability that recommendation is in
the memo that he'll bring tomorrow, but I'm the Crown's representative and
obliged to do my best to choose the right person for that job. I have plain
orders from the Admiralty. There are some other captains older than he is,
waiting for such a commission. Which is your opinion? Besides a physician
you are a seaman, too."
"Sir, I don't know the other candidates. But I have served him as an
officer during the trip and I fully back him up. He is young but
disciplined and without any concession, except for the safety of his men
and ship. The crew loves him in spite of being under so a hard discipline,
because he believes on justice and humanity before anything else, except,
as I said, when the ship or an order is at the stake. He reminds me our
captain in the whaler ship. My uncle talked me about many actions carried
out by this man and his crew and he was more than satisfied about him, so
it wouldn't be strange that he had recommended him to command the
corvette."
"That's enough for me. I don't like cruel people on board of a
warship; some colleagues confused cruelty with discipline and later found
out their errors."
Bernard checked Carla daily; he trained and instructed Jeremy to help him
in the operation by showing all the instruments that they would
use. Jeremy, as usual, absorbed his father's explanations, but he did not
say anything.
Helen spent those days with Carla; even she slept in her bedroom. She
missed Jeremy's caresses but she thought she would have time to recover
them. Bernard established a discipline as in the island; the children had
classes during the morning, and after lunch, he and Jeremy went to the ship
to inspect the works he had ordered. Meanwhile Jackie spent all his free
time in the large library reading and writing.
After a few days, as Carla had suggested, they went to the market, to
purchase garments for the baby as she had planned; an old sergeant
accompanied her. The man had been discretely instructed by the Governor
always to order double clothes without she noticing it. Helen was very
happy accompanying the young woman. But before they left, she said:
"Carla, what about if we have some fun going to the market?"
"What do you mean?" And she told her all about Jackie dressed as a
girl. She laughed as a child, and said:
"I think I have the appropriate clothing he could wear; it is a
beautiful light blue dress with a red ribbon. But... shall we say it to
Jeremy?"
"Yes. We'll make a good troop. I suppose you need to instruct the
sergeant not to tell anybody." Carla grinned slyly as a little naughty
girl.
"I'll do. He is as my second father. He had been with my dad since
he was a midshipman and I peed many times on his lap when I was a baby."
The girls laughed again. Carla sent a servant to call Jackie that, as
usual, was in the library. When he was with them alone, Helen told him all
about. He wide opened her lovely mouth in disbelief.
"Would you do that for me? He asked. Carla felt as she was ten y/o,
and smirked.
"Yes Jackie, if you like i."
"Of course I like it. I suppose Jeremy will also come with us."
"Well, we expect so." Helen said. "We have not told him anything
yet, but I'm sure he'll like it."
"Let's go to my rooms, I'll show you something." Te Governor watched
her daughter's happiness and sighed, worried thinking he could lose her,
but... The group entered in Carla's rooms, she opened the large wardrobe
and put on a chair three different girl dresses for him to choose. Jackie
had not doubt; he chose the blue one. Then he said:
"A girl of my age in Africa, at least, has a little bosom." Carla
grinned enjoying their pranks. She then extracted from the wardrobe a
little bra, filled it with raw cotton and put it on Jackie naked chest; she
fastened it on his back and led him to the mirror. He looked to the image
on the large mirror and sighed while the three looked at the reflection.
"What do you think, Jackie?"
"Wonderful... well, the problem will be if a boy touches me." The
three laughed loudly. "Now the dress." Carla dropped the dress thru the
boy's head and tied up the ribbon on his back, then combed his short
straight black hair and placed a band on it. "Not bad." He added
smiling. They got ready. Before going out thru a back door, in order to
prevent the Governor and Bernard to see them, they called Jeremy that was
getting dressed. He looked at Jackie dumbfounded and approached him. In a
low voice he murmured on the brown boy ear:
"You look beautiful, I'm getting hard only watching you. Certainly
you should have been a girl and not a boy; however, we will deal with that
tonight." Jackie made a feminine grimace to him and loudly said in a
girlish voice:
"Are you ready, girls? I think my boyfriend is waiting for me
outside to escort me thru the streets. I could get lost." They all laughed
loudly again and so happy they went out to the market. Carla in that moment
had forgotten that she had two little beings in her core near ready to get
out from her big belly. They spent a few hours in the market place; and
Carla had never enjoyed as that day, especially with Jackie occurrences and
jokes. The boy from time to time winked to older boys they met; most of the
times they blushed or said something nice to him.
They entered in a large Jews bazaar and the owner, an old man, recognized
Carla. She ordered a large quantity of items for the babies. While she was
talking, Jeremy entertained himself inspecting the thousands of articles
exposed on the shelves. A medium size spoiled wooden box called his
attention; it was similar to a chest, he opened it and wide opened his
lovely blue eyes in disbelief. It contained a large collection of medical
instruments, as those used by the physicians during a war campaign to heal
wounded soldiers during the fight. But that was not the important thing; he
had seen a lot of instruments like these, especially during the last days
during his father's training to him. What had called his attention was the
material they were made of. In spite of being in a bazaar, most likely
since a long time exposed to dust and humidity, they were clean without any
trace of rust. That was unusual, because the instruments that they were
going to use on Carla, his dad was cleaning them every day or kept oiled to
prevent corrosion, since they were not silver made. He carefully approached
Carla and the Sergeant and slowly he whispered:
"Carla, I want that chest for my father, but I don't have any money
in this moment. I think it is a valuable object; I doubt the man know this
fact though he's very keen on his business." She grinned. Carla was good in
haggling and dealing with people in the market, she knew how to deal with
them; so when she finished her large purchase asked the man about that
chest, but without being apparently interested. The man then said:
"It is an expensive material that I bought for a doctor who died, so
I have to keep here." Everybody knew he was no telling the truth, but she
followed the play.
"Well... I'm not interested, just curious. We have done a good
purchase in this shop, I think that you should give it to us as a present;
here my friend Jeremy wants the chest to play with it." The man argued and
argued until the Sergeant, in coordination with Carla, said:
"Princess, this man does not want to make business with us, so leave
all the items and let's go to another bazaar. I think there they will treat
us better than this man." The man argued again but the sergeant then
whispered on his ear:
"Everything we have bought must be duplicated. Her cousin is waiting
for a baby, too, and the Governor wants to give a surprised to the future
mother." The man grinned and rubbed his beard thinking that he was doing
good business. He could not disappoint the Governor's daughter; besides, he
would never sell that stupid box to anybody, since it was old and the chest
spoiled and no one had ever asked to buy it. So he suggested a low price
but still the sergeant did not accept it. Finally he put it on the counter
with the rest of items.
"Well... please consider it as my present for your coming baby that
God blesses."
"Thank you Samuel, I won't forget your splendid present, I'll tell
my dad." Jeremy then said:
"May I take it right now, Carla?" The old man looked at the young
lady.
"Yes my friend, you are too capricious." They smiled and Jeremy took
the box hanging it from his shoulder by the ragged strap. When they were
far from the shop returning home, he added: "It is a wonderful box Carla,
especially what it contains."
"I don't see the importance of it; the old doctor had many similar
instruments like these ones."
"It is not the instruments, but the material from what they are made
of; it is better than silver." Jeremy said, and he was right. They returned
home enjoying the walk, especially Jackie. When they entered into the
palace Jeremy immediately took the box for his father to see; while Jackie,
Carla and Helen went into her rooms. Jackie looked at Carla and hugged her
tenderly.
"Thank you Carla. I'll never forget these unrepeatable moments; I
can't help feeling as a girl, I suppose you understand me."
"Yes I do Jackie, and if I have a son feeling like you feel, I'll
help him to be proud and not to fall into a depression. I know it is
difficult in this society to accept what is real and not fake..." Jackie
pressed her hand again.
"I am sure you will be a good mother and your children will have the
best mom of the world."
Jeremy found his father talking to Sir Elliot about the little repairs
being carried out in the yacht, and the innovations that he had introduced
for the safety of the children. Sir Elliot was saying:
"I'll recommend those modifications to the Admiralty, such as the
lifebelts; however, they are very reluctant to spend money in those
items. They believe that any sailor should know how to swim."
"But what about the commercial ships for passengers?"
"You are right, Bernard. But that is out of our competence and..."
He watched Jeremy standing on the door awaiting permission to come in or
until they finished talking; he did not want to interrupt the adults'
business. "Come in Jeremy." The Governor said. Bernard looked at his son
questioning him with his sight.
"Dad, when you finish with Sir Elliot, I would like to show you
something that we have bought in the bazaar." Bernard looked at the
Governor and the old man nodded.
"Would you excuse me, sir?"
"Please go. I suppose it is very important for the boy, besides, we
have just finished what we were talking about." He joined his son, placed
his right arm round the boy's shoulders and both went to his room, then he
asked:
"What is it so important, Jeremy?" The boy entered in the room and
showed him the box. Bernard then said: "It is a campaign surgery emergency
chest, but very old, apart of this, I can't see any particular in it." The
box could be opened and split flat showing the full content. Jeremy did it
adding:
"Dad, look at the material; they are very old but still are not
rusty." Bernard took one scalpel in his hand and touched its sharp edge; he
then realised the importance of the finding. He was astonished.
"Jeremy, this is blue iron! I had heard about it but never saw an
item. My father saw one old scalpel owned by a surgeon's family in London;
they appreciated it as the best jewel they had. It is very rare and nobody
knows where it is coming from. It is said that this material was found
somewhere in Persia during the early Middle Age. This collection must have
been the present of a king to his physician. I would say it is, at least,
three hundred years old or maybe more. We'll clean them and may use with
Carla. We can boil the whole package without caring they will get rusted."
The boy felt very proud and said:
"Dad, most of the items are well known, like scalpels and forceps;
but what about the rest?"
"Honestly son, I don't know. They are old surgery instruments;
probably my father will know them." Then Jeremy said:
"Dad, what about if we carry the box as a present for your father?
He must be happy to have them." Bernard looked at his son and hugged him
very tight, and the boy hugged him back. Jeremy was very fond of those
affection moments with his father.
"Jeremy, besides my father, he is your grandfather, too; but what
you fill my heart with pride is that you are always ready to give yourself
to others and keeping nothing for you. Some times I believe you should be a
little bit selfish." Jeremy stared tenderly at his father.
"Dad, you are the best present for me, while you are with me I won't
need anything else." They broke the moment and Bernard started inspecting
carefully the instrumental box.
"Only this chest would cost a fortune. It is made from cedar wood,
almost certainly from Lebanon; however it looks spoiled and needed to be
repaired; especially being polished and the quilted interior rebuilt. In
London there are good specialists in antiques than can do the job;
meanwhile we will take good care of it." In that moment the Governor
entered because he wanted to ask Bernard about the gun to be installed on
the bow of the yacht. He watched the box and its contain and Bernard
explained all about and the repair to the box.
"You don't need to go to London. A few months ago, a deported man
arrived charged of killing his partner in Piccadilly; though he always
argued self-defence. He did some repair to an old jewel-box of Mrs. Elliot;
she commented that this man was one of the best specialists in England.
Unfortunately he had a bad temper and is now on prison awaiting judgment.
It is our prerogative to release him. We can ask him to do the job, if he
does, and we are pleased, I can ask the judge to pardon the offences he
made, or at least, not to be very strict in the penalty." Without waiting
any answer from Bernard, he called his assistant and instructed him to
release the man and bring him to the palace, so he sent the order to the
jail.
End of Part 4