Fighting Pirates

By Amy Redek

Published on Jun 14, 2012

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This story is for persons of eighteen years or over. All comments, good or bad, are welcome and all will be answered.

Part Twelve

We sailed out of Kingston the next morning and spent five days at sea, passing back through Mona Passage and on towards San Juan. It was late afternoon when the Wasp signalled for us to hove to and we furled our sails as we slowed down and came almost alongside it. Their jolly boat was down and I watched as William, Dinky and another man get into the boat to be rowed over the short space between us.

`Welcome aboard the Hornet sir,' I said to William as he climbed aboard.

`Glad to be here. Now let's get underway and head in towards the island.' Our sails were let loose again as he explained that the Wasp was going out to sea and we would rendezvous again in two days time. Her jolly boat was now being hoisted aboard and her sails were loosed and she veered off seawards as we approached the island of Puerto Rico. The man he had brought with him was called Garcia, a Portuguese who spoke fluent Spanish and as night fell, we hove to just off the island and the jolly boat was lowered and Garcia went on board and was ferried over to the island. He was given three weeks to get to San Juan, find out what he could and get back to this same place to be picked up again. He'd been given some money so that he could frequent the taverns for any news that would help us.

Midge was glad that Dinky had come aboard with William for he knew that William would be sharing my bed so he would be able to find somewhere for him and Dinky to have fun with each other at the same time. With just the t'gallants set, we slowly moved along the coast and hove to a couple of leagues from the town and would wait till an hour before daybreak to move in closer. With the watch being notified when to call us, we went down to my cabin.

Both Dinky and Midge saw to our dinner and drinks and we waited until all was finished and cleared away and them told to stay away for the night, we were finally left alone.

`It's been a long time now since we were able to spend a whole night together Jim,' he said as he held me in his arms and we kissed.

`I know, and I've been looking forward to this,' and began to take his shirt off. It didn't take long before I had him naked before me and I couldn't help but gaze at his perfect body in the candle light as I took mine off. He already had an erection as I did which was revealed when my trousers came off and I then went and knelt down before him and took the reddish purple head of his cock into my mouth. It was hot and throbbing and I ran my hand up and down the silken sheath that covered that bar of steel that I loved. I sucked and nibbled on him for a moment or two before releasing him as I wanted it inside me. He smiled and kissed me again when I stood up and his hand stroked my erection before we got onto the bed and I had the pleasure of having him behind me again and pushing his pulsating cock up into my back passage.

I gurgled with delight as his length filled me and his thighs came up to my bum and I squeezed him as I nestled myself back towards him to get him as tight as possible inside of me. He stroked my naked back and ran his fingernails up along my sides and made me shiver and tingle at the erotic sensation that it gave me. Then he began his movements and moved himself in and out as he fucked me to our mutual pleasure and his relief when he came quite hard inside of me. I didn't have to ask for what I wanted and he leaned on my back, his cock still twitching inside of me as he took hold of my erection and masturbated me till I came all over the bed sheet.

I washed his cock and wiped up my mess leaving the sheet damp but I didn't care and laid on this patch as we lay on our sides and held each other as we kissed. Our tongues constantly touching each other in between the sucking of them.

It was an hour before his piece rose up again but this time I moved down the bed and took him into my mouth. This was the next best thing to having it up my bum, to still feel him throb and pulsate as my tongue licked over the head. I nibbled and chewed my way up and down his shaft before getting down to it and rubbing it firmly with my hand as I sucked and had that lovely gift of having his semen gush out into my mouth as my lips held the base of the head as he came. He gave out a sigh as he came and I gurgled with delight and then gargled with his sperm before swallowing that nectar of my God.

We nestled together like spoons with him behind me and that's how we slept. It was a knocking of the cabin door that woke us and a voice saying that it was an hour before dawn. It was nice to come awake and feel a hard erection pressing up to my back and I whispered to William that it would only take a minute or two as I rolled onto my front and he got across my back and forced his way into my prone body and it was harder for him to enter this way, but he got there in the end and rode on my back till he came with some lovely thrusting, creaming my insides with his fertile liquid.

He even washed himself before getting dressed and me doing likewise before going up on deck and telling Parks to rouse all hands. Though he was the senior captain, I was the captain of the Hornet and so he left me to give all the orders while he stood by me. He advised me in a low voice what course to steer and just how far we could actually approach the town before coming under the threat of their guns from the forts. He wanted us to get close enough for them to fire on us so that he could mark where the forts were and if they had built any new ones.

We came upon the town as day broke and it took the forts some time before they could man their guns and let loose with their cannon fire. William had a sketch of the land before him and noted down from where gun smoke appeared. He'd judged the distance just right for the shot was hitting the sea about a cable or two short. It was disappointing to cruise past and not see a single ship in the harbour but we turned about and sailed past again before William was satisfied that he'd seen where the batteries had been placed before we moved further out to wait and see if there were any warships lurking there out of sight that might come out to chase us away.

We stayed there till nightfall and slowly made our way back to where we had parted from Wasp and after dinner, William and I were back in bed together again for another glorious night of having him fuck me twice and me going down on him once. He still had the strength to give one final delightful fuck before we got up and went out on deck and took it in turns to jump into the sea water tub to wash away the stale sweat that we had generated on our bodies overnight.

My crew were now used to seeing me naked in this tub but it was the first time they'd seen William naked doing the same. I was pleased that I now had cock and balls of comparable size and so they wouldn't be able to say that one of us was more well endowed than the other.

We had just finished our breakfast when we heard the call of a sail being sighted and we hove to and waited for the Wasp to come up alongside of us. We said our goodbyes as he and Dinky went over the side to the jolly boat to return to their ship. Then it was up with all sails and we set off to look for some ship to plunder.

William had given me some up to date charts and we were aiming for Martinique, a French owned island, and as we were at war with them, their ships were legitimate targets. We sailed half a mile apart to be able to see further and sailed like this for three days when signals were run up on the Wasp's halyards.

Sail. Ten port. South,' ensign Darby called out. Plan D.'

`Acknowledge,' I said and that flag went whipping up.

`Signal sir. Execute.'

`Hard starboard wheel,' I called out to the helmsman who acknowledged and we felt the ship heel over to the right.

We had been off Wasp's starboard quarter and hull down to the other ship so it wouldn't have seen us. From the signals, they told us that the ship was crossing Wasp's bows and heading south and the plan D was for me to move off in that direction and so to be in its path when Wasp gave chase and we would then have it between us.

The plan worked for when she came in sight and saw us, with William giving chase, she turned to port and luffed, losing the wind. Soon we were closing in fast and so was William. He also turned to port to bear down on the windward side and we came up on the starboard side.

The guns were loaded and ready and as we got close, they were run out. We'd seen her flag and knew she was French and she also knew that she was in for a beating from two British ships.

The Wasp closed first and we saw the smoke from the guns before we heard the sound of the shot as he began firing at her. The Frenchie replied with her guns and I saw the Wasp take several hits but then she was out of sight as my order was passed down to fire when the guns were bearing on the stern. I didn't hear the order but our most forrard gun fired and I saw the shot hit the transom and thought that that would have made a mess of the captain's cabin. The second gun fired and caught the pintle of the rudder which now rendered her helpless as we drew level and the other guns began firing in turn as was passed along her starboard side, A few of her guns replied, one hitting our foc'sle and another taking away part of the bulwarks on the same side.

We could hear the Wasp still firing as we reloaded and then gave her a broadside and up went a cry as the French flag was pulled down and the order was given to cease firing. We closed right in then and had the grappling irons thrown over and I led our boarding party to find that William was already there with his men.

It appeared she had come from the French held islands just off the coast of Venezuela and was carrying a considerable amount of gold from there. This was to have been taken to France to help pay for their war with England. When she had sighted Wasp, she tried to make for Fort-De-France, the main town of Martinique, but we had cut her off.

Half their crew had been killed in our cannon fire including two of the ship's officers. The survivors were split between the two of us as prisoners, William having both of the officers taken aboard his ship. Our carpenter was brought aboard to rig up a jury rudder and we were detailed to tow the ship which would slow us down considerably. William deemed it best that we towed the ship back to Kingston and so we began that slow journey west-nor-west. The Wasp stayed with us until it was time for William to leave us and proceed to pick up Garcia off Puerto Rico. He felt that we would cope on our own as we were now out of the usual shipping lanes.

It took us ten days to finally arrive in Kingston harbour for which I was grateful for I was quite tired having spent most of my time up on deck and only snatching the odd hour or two for sleep. I hired some of the local soldiers to stay about the Frenchie as guards and had my lot of prisoners taken ashore to be locked up.

I had word sent to the Dawkins plantation that there were some more prisoners for them before I then went to bed and slept for nearly twenty four hours.

My crew were allowed shore leave, one watch at a time and I think the men most grateful were the two fighting ones who'd been denied this privilege the first time. My brother Percy arrived and made arrangements for carts again and invited me back to his home which I gladly accepted for nothing would happen now till William got back.

Phillip was pleased as Percy was at this new lot of prisoners as they seemed fitter than the last lot. I told them of how we captured the ship over dinner and when we retired for the night, I wondered if Carmen would visit me again.

She did, and though I preferred the tightness of a man's backside, her hole was still something nice and hot for me to stick my prick into. Besides, I did like looking, touching and sucking on her tits. Just the sight of her entering my room with her candle made my cock rise and she was soon in bed with me on top, fucking away. I was glad I'd had that long sleep on board my ship for I was able to stay awake all night, alternately sucking and fucking her till daybreak. I wore her out so I was told later, but more than that, I'd even got her pregnant. No other man had been with her since I last had her and none after till it was known she was with child, but that was a few months later before this became common knowledge.

I didn't take money for these prisoners this time but said I would take the payment in rum before we left the island to return to England. The crew had liked this new drink while at sea, it having been heavily watered down and each man being given a tot. They were also able to get it in the taverns of the town and so many would get drunk on the stuff.

It was another two days before the Wasp was sighted entering the harbour which pleased me and as soon as she had anchored, I went aboard her. Garcia had done well according to William after we had greeted each other. We were down in his cabin having some wine and he told me that the town had not been unduly alarmed at a single ship prowling outside and that they had frightened it off. But the good news was that they were expecting four ships in soon from the mainland south, (Venezuela and Colombia), to victual before heading for Spain. In fact, they should have just arrived and would be sailing again in ten days time. The best bit was that they thought that by being four, they would be able to cross the Atlantic without harassment.

So we stayed another week in Kingston having repairs made to our ships as William and I took a house over in the town and spent our nights there in bed together. One glorious week of being fucked every night by William. I was in heaven and I even got to fuck Dinky twice during that period and Midge three times, during the day I might add.

We took on extra crewmen and hired some soldiers for guarding any ships that we took of this small convoy. We sailed and went south of Puerto Rico this time and anchored in the lee of the small island of Culebra. Here, four men were sent up to the highest hill that overlooked the main island and for them to keep watch with their spyglasses to alert us as to when the Spanish ships actually sailed.

It was three days before they were spotted racing down the hill to the beach. A boat collected them and they told us that all four had sailed on a heading of east-nor-east. William had told me of the plan to cut them out and I left and returned to the Hornet and we upped anchors and began the chase.

The sail of one was spotted by the Wasp two days later and so we stayed hull down until dark and then put on full sail in line astern. Wasp showing a stern light for us to follow and stay in touch.

Daylight was just approaching when they were spotted and with us still in the darkness while they were being silhouetted and was able to get within a mile before they spotted us. We saw flags flying up and down their halyards and they began to split up but we were not laden like they were and soon caught up to the one William had selected. He took the port side again and us the starboard and used the same tactics as before. Our first two shots to disable it and then just pound it with cannon fire till it surrendered. We made a mess of this ship but she would still float, so we took off the remaining crew and left a few of our men with some soldiers aboard to get off after the others and would collect her on the way back.

It took us another two days to catch another one but he was a lot tougher. We took twelve cannon shots and had eight men killed before we closed in enough to throw the grappling irons and we swung ourselves over and the hand to hand fighting started. But with William's men coming from the other side, they were soon being cut down, myself having killed three men until we had them all herded together on the foredeck before they finally surrendered.

The Wasp had nine of their men killed in the exchanging of cannon fire and three more during the infighting where we lost another four. Their captain had refused to surrender and went down fighting under the sword of William before the men capitulated. I now finished up with forty prisoners in my hold and William a similar amount as we each sent men over to handle the ship for us to escort it back to where we had left the other. Two got away but we didn't have the manpower to cope with another and two ships was as good a bounty as none at all. It took us four days to find the other drifting ship and then with another reassortment of men and some jury repairs, we slowly began to return on our tracks. Though this time, we kept well to the north of Puerto Rico and finally turned south for the Windward Passage between Haiti and Cuba.

We sailed into Kingston harbour exactly four weeks after we had left. We anchored the latest two alongside our other prize and found that what they contained was worth more than the other four ships that we'd taken back to England the last time.

A month passed before our two ships were repaired and I thought that William might be thinking of going home, but he wanted to use the time we still had left on our charters to see if we could increase our catch.

So victualled, we scoured the Caribbean for four months but didn't find one prize before putting back into Kingston. Brother Percy had been delighted with that last lot of prisoners and when he got to hear that we were back in port, he came to find out if we had any more. That was when I learned that Carmen was expecting to have my baby in a couple of month's time.

I was gob smacked and tried to get out of it by saying that it must have been another man she had gone with, but he said that she had been under supervision the whole time and there was no doubt that I was the father. He laughed and told me that he already had two children by two different women and Phillip had four so one more from the Dawkins wouldn't be a problem.

You're not expected to marry her,' Percy said with a laugh. With Carmen being a mulatto, you're baby will be a quadroon, only a quarter black. Then if, when old enough, that child mates with another white person, that offspring would be an octoroon and could possibly pass themselves off as white.' It still didn't seem right to me but then that's what nearly all of the English settlers were doing for you couldn't get a white woman to stay out there long because of the heat.

After only a couple of couplings I'd gotten a woman pregnant and thought it a bloody good thing that a male couldn't get pregnant. Christ, the ships would be crawling with babies the way William and I fucked our cabin boys. That's not counting the crewmen who fucked each other.

We stayed in that part of the world for another year, well past my twentieth birthday, Midge was now fifteen and Dinky was coming up to seventeen and devoted to William as was Midge to me. My baby boy was born and given the name of Jim which soon turned to him being called Jimbo.

During this time we caught another three ships and it was then deemed enough and after delivering the prisoners to Percy, I took my payment in barrels of rum. Oh, I got Carmen pregnant again by the way, but we left before it was born and didn't find out for two years that it was a girl this time and she was called Jiminy.

It took us four months to shepherd our prizes across the Atlantic moving at the speed of the slowest vessel. At least it would be summer time back in England this time instead of winter though I knew I would miss the sun and heat of the tropics. We took the route through the Windward Passage and headed north, making our way between those close islands until we were well clear of lanes that other ships tended to use. We weren't fit to fight any running battles as all of us were rather undermanned. As it was, I was standing watch with Mr Blake in command of one of the prizes.

William, being cautious, had not wanted to risk us being so slow in going up the English Channel, close to France, so opted for us to skirt Cornwall and enter the Bristol Channel and put into the port of Bristol. I had pangs of homesickness as I used my glass as we passed the coast line of Devon and saw the estuary that led into my home town of Bideford. But our job was to get the ships safely moored before anything else could be considered.

Two days out of Bristol we hit a bad summer storm and nearly lost a ship with its rudder torn off but we managed to stop it floundering and it finished up under tow into Bristol itself. I think there was a collective heaving of sighs of relief when we finally dropped anchor in the port.

It took us two days to get the crews sorted out and William, by flashing our Queen's charter, was able to get soldiers from the local garrison to mount sentries over the ships as they were now belonging to the Crown.

With that done and us getting some good sleeping under our belt, William announced that the two of us should proceed by coach to London and present ourselves to the Lord Chamberlain in respect of our prizes. Though I would liked to have visited my home, the prospect of at least three nights in bed with William was enough for me to agree to going along with him.

Four days of riding in a rattling coach is not a good thing for the bones of the body and it was with great relief after that first day to have the coach stop at an inn and let us out to stretch and get a room for the night. Tired as we were, it still didn't prevent William from having the strength to get behind me twice a night and put his tool up my backside and give me a good fucking. If it hadn't been for the coaches or they had been able to run smoothly, I wouldn't have minded the journey being longer and therefore having William fuck me that many more times.

We arrived in London and spent two days just kicking our heels at St. James' Palace waiting with him for an audience. Though I loved being with William, I wished that we'd brought one of the other boy's along then at least I would have had an backside to fuck instead of just being masturbated by William.

We eventually got in to see the Lord Chamberlain and William presented the names and nationalities of the six ships we'd brought up to Bristol, and a list of their cargoes, then he was all business. It was too much for one day and so we returned the following day to hear what he had to say.

He informed us that he'd spoken to the First Lord of the Admiralty and it had been decided to send four of the Home Fleet to Bristol to escort these six ships up the channel and into London.

The three nights at an inn had been wonderful for me and William and we had one more night of loving, read that as him fucking me, before we set off again for the return journey to Bristol. It had been a total of twelve nights sleeping with William by the time we reached Bristol for which I was grateful of having had that much time with him.

Even so, I couldn't wait to get back aboard the Hornet and Midge was delighted when I stepped aboard and immediately we got into my cabin, had his trousers off and I was stuck up his backside giving him what I had been having from William.

Our crews had been having shore leave, some money being left for them to spend before their final pay settlement could be sorted out. Those others that had only acted as ferrymen, being given the chance to return to England, were paid off from William's private funds.

It was nearly a month before four ships of the Queen's navy arrived, carrying enough spare hands to man the prizes. So it was only another two days before they set off for that short sea voyage round to the Thames.

I had spoken to William about our cargoes of rum that we hadn't told the Lord Chamberlain about and I had asked him if we, the Wasp and the Hornet, could stop off at Bideford and unload them onto my father. It would also give me a chance to show him off to my family. I had calculated how long that it would take the prizes ships to reach London and that we could spend at least two or three days there and still catch up with the others by the time they were in the Thames.

He agreed and if we had been alone at the time, I would have hugged and kissed him. We spoke to the leading captain of the escort flotilla saying that we would turn off for Bideford but would catch them up before they reached London.

So with the prizes manned by naval men, they upped anchor and sailed out of Bristol harbour with our two ships following. We met up with the escort out in the channel and we dropped further back because they wanted to station themselves with one in front, one off either beam and one astern. We peeled off in Barnstaple Bay and turned into the river and it was late afternoon when we anchored in Bideford harbour.

It must have been unusual to see two frigates like ours anchoring there, for many people came onto the quayside to look at us and through my glass, could see that my father and brother were amongst them. I had our jolly boat quickly over the side and was rowed to the steps and I think it was only as we neared the steps that I was recognised by them. They greeted me warmly at the top and we embraced and father was quite proud to tell everyone in earshot that it was his son that was captain of one of those frigates. I saw that William had launched his jolly boat too and was coming ashore.

When up on the quay, I introduced him to father and David and we were taken into the chandlery and ale was sent for us to drink a welcome. I could see that they were impressed by William and were doubly impressed when we told them that we had a thousand casks of rum for them to feed into their distribution system.

A store man was sent off to find the harbour master and when he appeared and was told that both ships had cargo to unload, he promised to have those boats that were tied up along the quay would be moved before daylight so that we could, one at a time, moor alongside to discharge our cargo. We also found out that we would have to pay to the excise and revenue men, a shilling a cask import tax. This was of little consequence considering that we would be paid four pounds per cask. As nothing could be done till morning, we were invited to dinner at my home, though this was more for William for I would have gone there anyway.

The chandlery was closed and because it was too early for Jake to show up, a carriage was hired to take us home.

Mother was overjoyed to see me again and couldn't stop fussing over me and she too was impressed with William. But she was disappointed when I said that we would have to leave after dinner because of warping the ships alongside in the morning. Besides, I wouldn't have been able to stand having William sleeping under the same roof and not being in bed with him. Something I wouldn't dare do just in case somebody came into the room for one reason or another. What an uproar that would cause, so after a grand meal, we said our goodbyes and had Jake take us back to the harbour in our carriage.

I had a message taken to the Hornet that I would be staying aboard the Wasp for the night and went with William and we boarded and went off to his cabin.

We lay naked together, him stroking my face, arm and shoulder as I gently fondled his balls, staying away from his erection for I wanted that somewhere else rather than in my hand. He laughed when I told him why I couldn't let us stay overnight in my house but agreed with me that we couldn't have. I'd now known William for just over nine years and still loved him and his big muscle that I was now wanting bad, so with a long kiss, I asked him to service me as I couldn't stand anymore of our foreplay. I still felt like that little boy that asked him to fuck me in that tavern in Funchal and when his prick slid up into me, it still felt the same and gave me pleasure at having it up inside my backside once again. That he liked fucking me was evident that he was doing so now else he would have discarded me long ago and found someone else. I didn't count Dinky as being a rival and I cried out after he had come inside me and pulled out to be washed. I got back on the bed and slid my body on top of his and lay and looked into his face, slowly rocking on top of him, my erection gently getting masturbated between us.

`I love you William, I really do. I might be a man loving another man but these tears that you see in my eyes are not that of a child but of a person in love,' and I wasn't ashamed to have them run down my face and drop onto his neck and cheeks as he held me tight and rocked me even more on him.

I love you too Jim,' he said hoarsely. Even I have tears in my eyes and I sometimes have problems of controlling myself whenever I see you step up onto the deck. I feel myself getting an erection that I have to try and hide and stifle the urge to kiss you in front of the crew and take you there and then.'

Oh William,' I sobbed. If I keep moving on you like I am now, I'm going to come all over your stomach.'

`Do it Jim for it's what you deserve and then, if you want, you can either lick it or wash it off.' I carried on and soon I was moving faster and felt myself explode as I came in between our squashed stomachs and kept on moving in the mess till I'd finished spending myself. I gave him one more kiss before ungluing myself and moving down the bed to lick up my sperm from his stomach, holding it in my mouth before going further down and taking his cock into my mouth too. There I swilled it round the head and sucked on him till I was forced to swallow it.

I still got out of bed and washed his stomach as well as my own before going back into his arms for more sweet talk until he was up and ready to fuck me again, taking longer this time, much to my delight.

We were woken up at first light and both went out on deck naked to bathe in his sea water tub and I'm sure that the crew knew that he was fucking me for the amount of nights I slept in his cabin, but I didn't care.

As promised, the quay was clear and we had ropes taken ashore so that the men could heave the ship towards the quay where we were made fast and begin to unload the five hundred casks that were down in the hold. It was late afternoon when all were off and the Wasp was then pulled back out into the harbour and the Hornet was then moved in to the quay. But night was falling and so it was to be left till morning before we would unload ours.

So it was another night with William in bed though mine this time and it was even better than the night before. Again, we were naked out on deck for our morning bath and as with his crew, mine must have known that we had sex together though it was something they would never speak of in our hearing.

We were unloaded by lunchtime and it was found that the tally was correct and father agreed to pay the excise duty from what he owed us for the rum. Nobody carried that amount of money about and so we were given a note to collect our money from a London bank that dealt with father's enterprise in this field for most of the rum was sold there. It was just a piece of paper but worth three thousand nine hundred and fifty pounds, a fortune. Even with William being entitled to half, it was a lot of money for me. We dined at my house again but declined to stay overnight for we wanted to sail at first light to catch up with the other convoy. Though I promised to visit them later after everything was settled in London.

Next: Chapter 13


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