In the 1700's, it was usual for women to have many children. There were a number of reasons for this. The inconsistency of home made birth control, having large numbers of children, hoping a few would survive infancy to help the family and, quite frankly, just enjoying sex. This is one reason women were not 'allowed' to sail on merchant vessels. Aside from being very distracting for the crew, how do you handle a pregnancy on a vessel with nothing but wind power? Let's see what happens onboard...
"Sex On The High Seas"
Chapter One
The swashbuckler walked the dingey seaside town, down rough cobblestone streets to a rickety public house. He pushed open the door and made his way inside. He walked straight to the bar. The barmaid thrust her big tits over the bar in his direction.
"What'll ya have, love?" her question direct.
The stranger answered back, just as directly. "Gimme a pint and a wench with big tits."
"Take a look around you, man." She directed. "They've all got big tits."
The stranger surveyed the pickings. Slim indeed. He finally eyed the tits he liked. They sat high on the chest of a big assed girl with long blond hair piled high on her head. She was in the company of a couple of sailors. The barmaid returned with his ale.
"How about the blonde with the big ass?" he asked.
"That's Lulu, one of me best." She looked him up and down with a sneer. "You got coin?"
The stranger reached into a bag on his belt and pulled out a pouch that clanked loudly when it hit the bar.
"I got plenty of coin." He took a big gulp of his pint. "Now, how about, Lulu, did ya say?"
"Yeah, Lulu." She answered. "She can suck the point right off you're dagger. A fine tight pussy, too....well, for a girl around here, anyways."
"She doesn't look like she's from these parts?" the stranger asked.
"She ain't. She came wandering in here a few months back. She needed a place and I needed another hole." The barmaid answered bluntly.
"You go through a lot of girls here?" he asked.
"Aye." She replied. "They either find a husband, get themselves arrested or get caught. Once caught, I can't use em no more, til they're done, anyway."
"Caught?" the stranger asked.
"Yeah, you know, heavy...with child." She put her hands out in front of her to simulate having a pregnant belly.
"Oh, yeah. And she hasn't caught yet?" he responded.
"Not so far as I know. She's been a good whore. A little snobby sometimes, but a good smack puts her back in her place." The barmaid chided.
"So how much?" the stranger asked, shaking his bag of coins.
"Let's see. One for the ale. Two, no three for Lulu and you'll be needing a room. We'll call it five for the lot." She cyphered.
The gent opened his bag and counted out ten coins. "Here's extra for the whole night and a room with extra...privacy."
The barmaid winked at him. "I understand, gov'ner. Folk can't stop what they can't hear. Say no more. You can have me own room for the night. It's right through the kitchen there."
She yelled over the bar. "Lulu, get your fat ass over here." Very gentile indeed.
Lulu stopped what she was doing and looked over at the screaming barmaid.
"Don't just stand there, ya stupid cow. You go with this gent for the night. Show him where my room is." She said whilst putting the strangers coins in her own purse.
Lulu made her way over to the bar, looking the stranger up and down. Her big tits shaked and jiggled as she walked. She took the stranger by the hand.
"Right this way, sweetie." She said as she pulled him behind her. He followed her through the door to the kitchen. They passed racks a meat hanging to dry and barrels of ale that hadn't been tapped yet. She took him through another door and closed it behind them. The room wasn't much to speak of. The was a small rickety bed, a wooden table with a couple of chairs. Candles illuminated the room just enough to see the rats scurry away as they entered.
The stranger looked the room over as Lulu started to disrobe.
"I guess you want to just get to it then?" she asked.
"Get to it? Yes, Lulu, is it?" he asked.
"Yeah, Lulu. What are ya, daft?" she asked.
"Daft, no, my dear." He said as he grabbed her and spun her around. "What I am is horny, and I've been wanting to fuck you for a good while now." He grabbed her shabby bodice and took out his dagger. He cut the laces holding her corset closed. As he cut, the corset flew open from the pressure her big tits were exerting on the device. Once the corset was out of the way, he was able to see those big nipples of hers. He pulled her shift of her shoulders and let it drop to the ground. There she stood, naked as a baby before him, save for her stockings.
"My, my. Aren't we in a hurry, good sir?" she asked.
"Not really." He returned. "Just wanted to see my investment." He looked her up and down. "Yes," he nodded, "very fine indeed."
He pushed her backward on to the small bed. It creaked in protest as she tumbled into it. He began to disrobe, peeling off his own layers. Finally, he stood there, over her, his hard cock standing straight out. Lulu got a smile on her face.
"Finally," she said, "Someone with a decent cock. Usually all we get here are blokes that can barely get it hard, let alone that big."
The stranger crawled on top of her. It was the only way they could both fit in the bed. He wasted no time in plunging his cock into her hairy blond cunt. She gave a little moan as he entered her, as well as, a slight wince. He put all his weight into her, sliding his dick in and out of her. Her ass moved in time with his. The bed was squeaking and creaking as they fucked.
It had been a while since Lulu had felt something this good inside her. And this man didn't smell nearly as bad as all the others did. This was rather enjoyable. She felt the pressure starting to build inside her. Her moans, audible and real, got louder the more he pumped her. For the first time in a while, she thought she might actually be satisfied with this one. It had been so long.
As the strangers intensity increased, so to did the feeling of Lulu's impending orgasm. As she felt the strangers strokes start to go slower and deeper, she knew that he was about to explode within her. She tried to push him off of her. She had been as careful as possible not to become impregnated thus far, but the stranger was too much to push away, and, quite frankly, she didn't really want to. She want to feel this mans seed painting the inside of her. She wanted to feel the force behind his expulsion. She didn't want to have a child right now, but if that's what happened, who is she to question. She instinctively wrapped her legs around this mans waste as he plunged into her one more time, claiming her, planting himself deep inside her.
Then she felt it. Something she had tried so hard these past few months not to feel. She felt this mans cock twitch inside her, releasing all of his manhood deep inside her. This, in turn, caused her to release all of the built up hysteria inside her. She let out a howl that she had never even heard from herself before. She had never felt like this before. This perfect stranger had released more than himself inside her. He had released a part of her she didn't even know existed.
As he finished and pulled out of her, releasing a floodgate of fluids all over the already filthy bed, Lulu started coming down from her sex induced high. She was trying valiantly to catch her breath, to try to be able to make sense of what she had just felt. The stranger sat up in the bed, also trying to catch his breath. She just looked up at him.
