Date: Sat, 17 Jun 2006 12:47:02 -0700 (PDT)
From: zanhoweser Mackington <zanmountain@yahoo.com>
Subject: Master Michael Willington Wadsworth 01

Boy Characters:
Michael Willington Wadsworth 13-1/2 -- son of the Governor of the Island
Geoffrey Haughwood 12 -- son of the captain of the guard
Penley Wadsworth 11 -- brother to Michael.

Disclaimer: The story is purely historical fiction. The characters are
fictional. If you are offended by b/b and m/b or historical accounts of the
time period 1700s for pirates, then do not read this series.

Comments to zanmountain@yahoo.com are appreciated.


The year is 1725, the Golden Age of Pirates. Although the most troubled
area was the Caribbean, piracy was also rife off the Eastern seaboard of
America, in the Indian Ocean and off the West Coast of Africa (where the
'Pirate Round' followed the trade routes from India to America via
Africa). The piracy boom was the result of circumstances: the end of the
War of the Spanish Succession (between France and an Alliance of England,
Holland and the German States) meant that ports were full of unemployed
sailors and there was a general lack of legal employment. The majority of
the pirates who have gripped the popular imagination operated during this
period. Their mighty Pirate Ships plowed the lapping Atlantic waves. The
frothy sea foam was wiped from the Pirates lips and faces as they glared
towards ships and islands to plunder!

Michael Willington Wadsorth, what a name! We see a 13 year old boy with
blond hair, pulled back in a tight thick braided pony tail of the era. He
has green eyes, no doubt from his Irish/Nordic genes from his mother. He
has a dusting of cinnamon sprinkles, as his mother called it, across his
nose and cheeks, and upper shoulders. He is drop-dead sexy and gorgeous!
His boyhood had been greatly thickening and lengthening since his 12th
birthday. He has very sparse emerging soft pubes, crowning his boy dick. He
noticed his twin hairless oval balls have also grown rather profoundly and
hang nicely. He has had strange stirrings and feelings, as his boy hormones
are raging and racing through his firm body. His smooth yet firm body is
toned from lifting sacks of goods onto his father's fleet of ships. His
father thought a wealthy lad would benefit from manual labour with the
common port people.

He is headed to his father's island colony in the Caribbean, on an English
Frigate. His father has summoned him from England to make a real man out of
him. Enough Latin and book readings, the boy was to see a real English
colony in action! As Michael stands on the deck of the frigate, the sailors
yell they are nearing the island. The warm summer winds blow his blond hair
out of his eyes as he scans the horizon. He is dressed in shiny tight blue
knickers (pants) that reveal his developing boyhood. His buttoned up crotch
curves nicely in a mound. He is bare chested and well tanned from the
months of sailing from England. His smooth chest shows some firming of his
pecs, and a developing six- pack abs for a slim boy his age. His armpits,
forearms, legs are all hairless. He is 100% all boy! He calls out to the
sailor on the foremast "Do you see the island? Is that it? Can I go to the
bowsprit?" Mrs. Wadsworth emerges from the quarter deck with a
shirt. "Michael!  no you may not go and lean out on the boysprit.Also put
on this shirt! Get dressed young man!" Michael looks back at his mother as
his blond hair falls into one of his eyes. He sly adjusts his dick so that
it feels better but snakes down one pant leg, divided painfully by the high
riding inseam crotch of the day. His dick, head, shaft and balls are
clearly outlined in the shiny material. As he puts on the ruffled shirt,
the tails of the shirt modestly cover his crotch area. "There, you are
presentable for your father. Your uncle is also waiting for you in the
palace."

His mother had married High Governor Willington Wadsorth, English ruler of
Montserrat. The island had been discovered by Christopher Columbus a long
time ago.  Now the island was scrambling with red-coat English soldiers and
their muskets. A spectacular stone castle overlooked the cobalt blue bay of
the island fortress. Pirates had been plaguing the area for decades.

Standing by the watchtower of the smooth gray stone castle overlooking the
bay, Michael's 11 year old brother , Penley Wadsworth, is jumping up and
down in his purple satin boy suit. He has been living with his father the
governor for 1 year now. He eagerly awaits his brother! As Penley jumps and
squeals, his young hairless hefty dick flops back and forth in the tight
satin pants. He jumps out of his purple velvet shoes as he yells "I see
them father! I see the ship. Michael is nearing! There is the ship!"  The
Governor looks sternly out towards the ocean and mumbles his concern for
marauding pirates nearby. He knows the Pirates have been stepping up their
activity.

Geoffrey Headsworth, 12 year old black haired friend of Penley, son the
captain of the guard, awaits in anticipation of a playmate. He wears
English wool knickers that itch his developing thick boyhood. His
raven-black hair falls into his blue eyes as he scans the bay. His open
white shirt reveals a muscled chest and a nice boy tan. He has enjoyed
playing with Penley, but Michael will be nearer his age! He eagerly wants
to show him the island and the village and talk about the scarry pirates!