Date: Sat, 17 Jun 2006 12:47:02 -0700 (PDT) From: zanhoweser Mackington 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!