Boy Characters: Michael Willington Wadsworth 13-1/2 -- son of the Governor of the Island Geoffrey Headsworth 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.
PART 03
(We see best friend Geoffrey climbing up the vine to Michael's balcony early in the morning)
"Uh, Geoffrey! You scamp! Are you daft climbing up here? You have to be part Pirate to do that. Outstanding!"
Michael helped pull his friend over the cool marble smooth railing of the balcony. The morning breeze blew softly in causing the silk curtains to flutter in the rain freshened island air.
"Here friend Geoffrey. You are pretty firm and muscular. We must be quiet as Penley still slumbers. Welcome aboard Pirate! Ha ha ha." Michael's developing 13-year old bicep muscles bulged and his abs contracted at hauling his friend over the railing
"Thanks mate! Look at the sunrise, Master Michael, I mean, Michael. Hee hee hee. I couldn't wait to come over and play with you, my new best friend. My father is around front chatting over morning coffee with your father. I took the liberty of climbing the balcony like a true Pirate! Hee hee."
"Oh this is wonderous!! This is much better than England. Is it always so on this island, Geoffrey? The lavish sunrises, the ocean, the vegetation?"
"Yes, always like that...eh...uh....oh."
Michael sees his 12 year-old friend staring at his pantless bottom covered only by his white ruffled shirt that is open half-way down. His 13 year-old cock is rock hard and angled up defiantly with a morning wood. He blushes and his blond hair falls into his emerald green sparkling eyes. He krinkles up his freckled boy nose.
"So strange this thing. I uh, I can't put my knickers on. It is strange." The 13 year-old boy fumbles over words and ideas to cover his breeched modesty. "Perhaps I should see the island doctor to inquire into this. I need to make water greatly (pee) but can not, in this state. It is happening more and more each morning."
"Ha ha ha. I have many of those also! When I turned 12 a few months ago, I have many of those upon rising. Also the hardness occurs when I abuse myself, but do not tell the island minister. I think it is one of the dark sins. I do not know. When I inquired from the bar keep, he said I might go blind or become a village idiot if I summoned it to hardness or abused it."
The young boys looked wide eyed out of 1700s ignorance at each other. But they were drop-dead mouth watering gorgeous smooth boys. Now standing side by side, looking curiously at their development.
"What do you mean by abusing onself, Master Geoffrey? I do not understand."
"By accident I was reading the boring Roman wars by candle-light in my room. They had drawings of the Roman strong men bulging with muscles and yielding swords. I felt hardness in my member and I touched it. The more I touched and played upon it, the harder it became! Look, I can summon it."
Michael looked wide-eyed as his friend kneaded his crotch. He saw Geoffrey's dick come alive and wag back and forth in an aroused state of increasing hardness beneath his short knickers. Geoffrey unbuttoned one, two, then three buttons to his crotch area as he slipped his hand beneath his hardening penis. Michael saw Geoffrey's raven black hair fall into his blue eyes as he concentrated on summoning the monster!
"There she blows!" Both boys stood back and laughed in their innocence as now Geoffrey was sprouting a 12-year old thick-hard dick hard on. The head was pointing straight up to his navel with about 2 inches of shaft showing from the tightly buttoned crotch.
"I discovered that if you continue manipulating it, a strange muscle gripping deep inside your gut happens and then it greatly relaxes. Thus, I could make water freely in the piss pot." Continued Geoffrey as he raked the black hair out of his eyes. He had dimples as he smiled. "Also, unexpected and sudden events, can scare it down as well."
"Perhaps it is a muscular contraction that must occur at our age, allowing for passage of water from our bladder? And must we do that all the time when this affliction occurs? How strange...." Michael reached out and was touching his friend's excited penis head and shaft noting it was identical in hardness to his own. Michael looked puzzled when his friend fluttered his long eyelashes and closed his eyes to moan a bit. The friend became wobble-kneed. "Are you ok.?"
"When you did that, it felt very tingly. Almost like a jolt. Unexpected. Like nothing I have ever felt before!" Geoffrey was also breathing very heavily to the point of panting like a dog.
"Did that hurt you?" Michael asked. "Not at all. It was just very different feeling." Quipped Geoffrey. "Oh, but that does hurt. Oh. As my hardness grows, my pants are too tight..uhh...there..."SNAP SNAP SNAP.
Geoffrey now stood with his short pants at his ankles and a fully erect 12-year old thick boy cock spearing the sky! It too had a beautiful curve. The freedom allowed his developing balls to sag down. "There, better. Much."
Geoffrey approached Michael and touched his erect cock and bent it down an inch or two and gently rubbed the base of fine emerging pubes. "You have sprouts! Fine ones!Like soft silk. Look see you." Michael bowed his head down, his knees trembling and holding onto the smooth muscled forearms of his friend replied "I felt that weird feeling when you bent my member down. I felt it also, Geoffrey. How strange. Uh, GULP. Yes, down there. I noticed growing fine hairs down there. Yes. I see you are still bare" As Geoffrey let go of Michael's dick it THWAPED noisly against Michael's smooth washboard stomach.
Both boys let go and stood awkwardly in the morning bright sun facing each other with raging boy hard-ons! It was a sight to see. If only they have cameras back then! Michael had a good inch in length on Geoffrey, being the older. But both boys boasted magnificent thick defined boy cocks. They both gulped nosily and noticed each other's hot and bothered cocks were trembling with their pounding, racing hearts. Both wiped their mouths with their hairless forearms and did not understand while they both drewled a bit. They were both feeling a bit dizzy.
KNOCK!! KNOCK!! KNOCK!! KNOCK!!
"Boys! Boys! Breakfast is served in the dining area downstairs. Come join Captain Headsworth for breakfast this morning! Don't delay."
Both wide-eyed boys immediately went flaccid and limp. They looked down and up at each other in amazement. Their dangling long boy dicks were still very impressive and developed. They were beautiful.
"Unexpected events." They both said at the same time and laughed and hugged each other.
"A Godsend, now I can make water and put on my britches." Quipped Michael as he quickly found the piss pot. Geoffrey quickly joined his friend side by side and both made streams and even crossed them laughing. Geoffrey tucked his now flaccid penis into the curve of his still snug shorts while Michael finished dressing. Penley also arose and yawned and pulled on some trousers. He took off his nightshirt and buttoned up a white shirt.
All three boys bounded down the polished marble stair-case and bowed to Governor Wadsworth and Captain Headworth. Servants helped the boys sit in place at the polished breakfast table.
"I'll show you the island after breakfast." Winked Geoffrey to his friend.
Michael flung back his blond pig-tail down his back and smiled at his friend.
Penley heard their conversation and asked "May I come along too?"
-NEXT CHAPTER -- THE EXPLORATION