Big Bill Part one
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Author's Note. My characters take my stories over, their sense of self and needs come to the fore. This story is about the settling of the Seattle area and how the Oregon territory was split, that all Washington people can now heave a sigh of relief
This story is historically true and according to family lore involved my family. Enjoy this one.
It was the spring of 1868, our family was aboard a three masted tall ship that originated in Boston, Massachusetts the day after Christmas and rounded the Cape Horn three months later at the end of March, ninety six days after sailing. Our ship was roiled by the violent ocean as we transited between these massive boulders. Thirty to forty foot swells. It felt as if we were in a teacup.
Our voyage saw our family William and Daphne Duffin and their five daughters, I was the youngest Rose and I was eighteen. Olivia was next at nineteen, Katherine twenty one, Nora the oldest at twenty four. My mama Daphne was just sixteen when Nora was born. They were married, William and Daphne when Daphne was fifteen. My da was twenty one.
Daphne was a fair girl with light red hair almost blonde. Fairly tall with good broad hips and a softness that caused men to feel as if she was needed. At the age of forty, her bosom was massive and she had a little double chin and her bottom, well the noise of da pounding her bottom took night after night, made me yearn for a man and our own children, in my case mostly a man, I'd worry about children when they showed up.
As we passed Spanish Havana my Da was overwhelmed by the ship's crew and trussed up and thrown below. The Captain of the ship immediately took mama to his cabin and day and night took her. At first she could be heard to say, "Stop you brute!"
After a day or so, her voice changed and she wailed, "Oh sweet Jesus, your staff is stretching me, oh my God, fuck me darling, I love you with all my heart, to oh no not there, God that hurts, honey you're hurting me, I'm so full, oh fuck that feels so good, Oh Christ oh God so warm, you're filling me up."
Nora had two men fighting over her, then it was three and she wore them all out and then she helped mama with the Captain, permanently. They were both pregnant three months would be my guess as we approached the Horn on the Atlantic side.
Katherine fell in, in fact sought out this tall African, who was at least six and a half feet tall. One morning I awake early and on the deck and the African Jeddah by name was buried in Olivia's red haired cunt as Katherine was asleep on the deck her cunt stretched out and this milky fluid pouring on to the deck.
I walked towards her and fell to my knees and lapped up the liquid and it was salty, sweet and thick and stuck to my lips and tongue and my face was buried in Katherine's cunt and I felt so wet and I wished she was awake so she could feel me and then her hands were on my head holding me in her cunt as her thighs squeezed my head.
Oh God I thought, she was my sister and I wanted her so much. I wanted to make her feel good, to please her. Her thighs relaxed and I started again and she started moaning and said, "Rose, what are you doing to me, that feels oh fuck, oh fuck, " and her thighs squeezed around my head again, but I kept up this time and I held on to her hips and she humped all over the deck screaming my name and saying my name and that she loved me so much.
I would not stop and I had forgotten about Jeddah, who took me from behind while my face was buried in Katherine.
It hurt and he was so long and then it was the most wonderful feeling I'd ever felt and I screamed out loud into Katherine's cunt. Jeddah, never stopped and soon his hips pounded my bottom and that feeling of heat, kept on constantly and I screamed "Jeddah, I'm yours!"
Right then his staff got bigger and he thrust one more time and his staff spewed the milky fluid into my cunt. I lost control of my extremities and collapsed on my face and tummy. Olivia soon buried her face between my legs and licked my cunt empty of Jeddah's fluid. This was our life. We all were so happy to be Jeddah's women.
As we came up the West Coast of Columbia we went into the harbor of Buenaventura, which was an ancient city of Buenaventura that was founded in 1519 and was free of Spain thanks to Simon Bolivar. The country was the Republic of Granada. Our sails were down and we laid anchor. Mother and Nora stood arm in arm with the captain and both were nearly full term with babies. Jeddah's women, Katherine, Olivia and I were all pregnant. Katherine and Olivia perhaps six or seven months and I was four or so.
I loved Jeddah with all my heart and my older sisters too. My role as youngest was to lovingly care for their cunts with my mouth, the mix of their cunt juice and Jedda's ejaculate was intoxicating for me. It excited Jedda as I cleaned them up. Invariably he took me. Sometimes without Jeddah filling their cunts with his seed, I would please my sisters and hopefully entice Jeddah to fill me up. I liked everyone being happy, but I surely couldn't get enough of him inside me.
There was a noise of rage and it was my da. I was sad to say he'd slipped my mind. He was lashed to the mainmast. I watched in horror as the captain and my mama approached him with Nora, their bellies distended with stretch marks and their titties bloated with milk.
"He took me Bill, yes he did. I fought until I no longer could. Several times a day his seed filled me up. He is so big and he fucks me Bill and touches me where you never could, I love you still, but I will be forever his and I will keep having his babies as will Nora.
"Now Katherine, Olivia and Rose are with child with the African Jedda. I could not wish a fate on my dear husband and I do pity your sorrow and anguish, you were a good husband, faithful and loving and you gave us or daughters. I can't un-ring that bell now and knowing my man now, I would not. You will be sold to an English privateer.