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 A Sailor's Story

   Lust 4 Life

   First hand account by a sailor on an early 1800s man of war describing a
port call.  Inspired by scenes in Patrick O'Brian's "Master and Commander"
series and by scenes in Dewey Lambdin's Alan Lewrie series.  MF, impreg?

   Arrival

   We knew we would be arriving in port soon and as the day grew nearer the
excitement on the ship grew.  Whether we were granted shore leave or were
confined to the ship but put "out of discipline", we knew a good time was
in store.  We had been at sea for 2 months and fought two pitched battles
in which we had lost some of our crew mates.  Trading broadsides at close
range can be terrifying, horrifying, and exciting at the same time.  I had
seen crew mates torn apart by grape shot and by massive wooden splinters,
and one poor soul torn in two by a cannon ball.  But in the end we had had
the victories and won prize money to boot, enough prize money to ensure
this port call would be one to remember.

   The day we sighted land all hands made sure to get a shave, bath, and
have clean clothes ready.  The captain informed us that there would be no
shore leave but that he expected we would be at anchor for at least a week.
We glided into harbor, fired our salute to the Port Admiral and came to
anchor.  After everything was secure and in proper order the captain had
the "Out of Discipline" flag raised to whoops and cheers from the crew. 
The locals had been gathering at the wharves as they watched us slide into
harbor, just waiting for the signal.  Now the bum boats headed for us. 
They knew the way things worked and the first wave of boats was filled with
the local working women.

   We lined the gunwales cheering as the boats approached.  The women were
in a rowdy mood, they knew (either from past experience or word of mouth)
what "out of discipline" on a man of war was like and they came prepared to
party.  They called out obscenely to us, some of them flashing a breast or
a pussy or an ass, to hoots and calls from the men: "Hey guys look at
this!" "Who's gonna get to fill this hot twat?" "Who wants some of this?"
"Wouldn't you love to bury your face in these?"

   With help from the men, a couple of the officers helped select the women
and negotiate prices for several days aboard.  The selected ladies
clambered up the battens but before they could join us, they had to pass
inspection from the ship's surgeon: No guarantee that they were disease
free, but he could at least reject anyone who was obviously diseased.  Once
the formalities were complete the bum boats headed back to shore and the
ladies joined us in the waist.

   We had our pecking order of who got to choose first and so on and we
were anxious to get going: a ship load of horny guys who had been at sea
for 2 months.  We were all eager to pair up with a woman and enjoy her
charms, to get some pussy, fuck till we couldn't anymore, and get drunk as
skunks, and then fuck some more.  But first we wanted a show.  Someone
started and soon we were all chanting, "Show us your stuff" "Show us your
tits" "Let's see some pussy." The women obliged, not stripping but lowering
their tops and shaking their breasts, or lifting their skirts, or bending
over and lifting their skirts while wiggling their asses, bare pussies
exposed.

   Now the men began picking their mates of the next few days.  I was rated
Able Seaman and was sort of in the middle of the pack in terms of selection
privileges.  I watched the more senior men selecting their mates, knowing
that they would soon be fucking, as would I!  The ship's surgeon had tried
to counsel us to wear condoms for protection from disease, but I don't
think a single one of us was going to.  This was our chance for pussy and
it felt so much better bare than in a condom.  Who worried about disease?
We might be dead before we put back into harbor again.  And we might get to
knock our ladies up, plant a baby in their bellies.  We each had sole
rights to a woman's womb for several days: If she was anywhere near her
fertile period ours was going to be the only sperm inside her, so this was
a much better chance than a one-time thing in a whore house where another
customer might be screwing the same pussy and hour later.

   And then it was my turn to choose.  I had been looking over all of the
women from the beginning, thinking whose body I liked, whose face I wanted
to see for the next few days, who seemed the sexiest and most desirable.  I
quickly narrowed my choices down to a dark complexioned young woman with
large breasts and a sensuous smile, and a tall, light skinned woman with
light hair, broad hips, and a playful smile who was running her hand up and
down in her crotch.  I finally selected the dark complexioned woman,
beckoning her to me.  She melted into my arms, giving me a passionate kiss
and pressing her breasts against me as I grabbed her ass.

   Planting the Seed

   As you may know, men on a warship sleep in closely spaced hammocks, not
exactly conducive to sex!  So we had cleared 2 of the lower decks as best
we could, laid down blankets and hung sheets to give a modicum of privacy.
I led Clarissa (my partner's name) below decks and to my little rectangular
space.  We could hear the grunts and groans and sounds of bodies slapping
together as the first couples had already begun screwing.

   Clarissa quickly stripped off her clothes, revealing her luscious,
sensuous body in its entirety to me for the first time.  What a sight!  I
was almost drooling with desire!  She had all the right curves, soft skin,
large but pert breasts and her nipples were already standing up - she knew
what was about to happen and her body was excited by the prospect.  She had
a wonderful, sexy face and smile, lustrous hair on top and a nice patch on
her pussy.  Oh this was going to be a great port call!  I quickly stripped
my clothes off revealing my cock, already starting to grow in anticipation.
Clarissa immediately sank to her knees in front of me and took my cock in
her warm, soft mouth while a hand reached out and cupped my balls.  Oh my
god!  She felt so great.  In no time at all my cock had swollen to an
enormous erection standing proudly out from my body, throbbing in
anticipation of what was to come.  A little ways off we heard a man groan
loudly as he came in his partner.

   With that Clarissa lay back spreading her legs in wanton invitation to
me and saying, "Come on.  I need that big cock in me now.  Fuck me!  I want
to feel you fucking me and shooting your cum into my hot pussy." Wow!  This
hot woman was offering me her pussy, her body, her womb.  I was going to
fuck her bareback, no condom and shoot my sperm in her multiple times over
the next few days.  There was a good chance we were going to plant a baby
in her womb during this visit.  She knew it, I knew it, we both knew the
other knew it.

   With that I eagerly crawled between her legs, my stiff cock leading the
way.  I looked down, my cock straining out, my ball sack hanging below, her
pussy lips spread and waiting for me.  With that I brought my cock head to
her pussy, rubbed it up and down her slit adding her pussy lubrication to
her saliva on my cock and then I pressed forward, sliding into her, joining
us as one.  We both groaned in pleasure as my cock filled her, stretched
her.  Her hot sleeve gripped my bare cock.  I could feel my balls against
her ass and could picture my cock head deep inside, at the entrance to her
womb.  I looked into those sensuous eyes and leaned down kissing her deeply
as I began to thrust into her, fucking her.

   The sensation of her pussy massaging my cock, her large breasts pressed
against my chest, her soft skin against mine was beyond words.  Now she
pulled her legs up and back opening herself even more to me, giving me the
deepest possible penetration.  And in the back of my mind, enhancing the
physical sensation was the knowledge that we were joined together as one
with no barriers, that she was letting me shoot my sperm into her, she was
giving me an opportunity to mate with her for real, to impregnate her with
my child, the fruit of my loins.  Once I came, there would be no undoing it
for her, my sperm would be in her and if she was fertile, she might be
pregnant.  And of course we would do this many times over the next few
days, adding more and more of my seed to her womb.

   I gasped "Oh my god you are so hot.  Oh I want to cum in you, fill you
with my hot cum!" "Yes, do it!  I want it!  I want to feel you shooting
inside me, I want to feel your hot, wet cum inside me!" she answered. 
After that my consciousness focused on my penis in her pussy.  As I focused
on the sensation of my cock sliding in her pussy I could picture in my mind
the head sliding back and forth inside her.  I could feel my testicles
bouncing on her ass and knew my body was getting ready for its ultimate
creative act: my balls were releasing my seed to shoot into her waiting
womb.  I could feel the familiar preejaculation filling at the base of my
cock and I could feel my cock swelling even larger, like an over ripe
pollen sack about to burst.  I was fucking frantically now, jamming my cock
into her, focused on the growing sensation in my penis, knowing I was
almost there and anxious both to extend the act to savor the feelings and
to reach the peak and feel my load spurting into her waiting body.

   "Oh yes" I groaned.  "I'm about to cum in you.  Almost there ..." She
responded "Yes baby.  Do it!  Let it go!  Give me the cum.  Fill me baby!"
"Ah-h-h!" I cried as I felt the first massive contraction jerk my entire
body.  I felt a large jet of my semen shoot through my cock into her. 
"Unh! Unh!  Unh!" I cried.  Anyone anywhere nearby knew I was in the
process of inseminating Clarissa.  My cock throbbed again and again and I
could feel several more jets of semen shooting out of my cock and into her
waiting pussy.

   I collapsed on top of her moaning in pleasure, my entire body
occasionally jerking with aftershocks.  "Oh my God that was good!" I
moaned. "Oh you came so good!  I could feel your cock pulsing inside me as
you came and I can feel your hot load inside me, all wet and squishy."
After laying there in absolute bliss for a few moments, enjoying the
afterglow of great sex coupled with the feeling of her pussy still wrapped
around my cock, I finally managed to roll off of her.  Around us I could
hear other couples still mating.  I idly wondered how many of the women
aboard would be returning to shore pregnant.  That got me to wondering,
should I ask and possibly deflate a fantasy, not ask and imagine, or ask
and possibly get more excited?  Hm-m-m.  Finally I asked, "So when was your
last period?" She thought about it for a moment and replied coyly, "About 2
weeks."

   Wow!  It just doesn't get hotter than this!  That had my cock already
starting to rise again with sudden renewed interest.  I leaned over,
massaging one of her breasts and asked, "You know that means there is a
good chance I'm gonna knock you up while you are here?" Again a rather coy,
"Yes ... I need the money and I should be able to work for several more
months." I answered, "Oh my god that turns me on!  Oh fuck that's hot,
knowing I might be knocking you up every time I cum in you.  You are SO
FUCKING HOT!"

   With that I leaned over and began kissing her deeply again as I massaged
her breasts and slid a hand down to her soggy pussy while gently thrusting
my crotch against her.  "Here, let me help" she said, reaching down and
playing with my cock and balls.  I rapidly rose to a full erection again
and rolled back over on top of her, sliding in to my balls again.  Oh this
was so hot.  She already had one load of my cum in her and she was letting
me put another load in her, knowing she was fertile and ripe for a belly
full.  I began fucking again, knowing she was letting me knock her up.  We
fucked longer this time and I felt her shudder through at least 2 orgasms
of her own before I could feel mine building again.  "Oh Clarissa!  Oh you
are so hot and that pussy feels so good.  I'm gonna cum in you again. 
Plant my seed in you!  God I want to knock you up!" She giggled a bit and
answered, "Yes, do it.  Empty those balls in me.  Shoot your seed in me. 
Knock me up stud!" That did it.  I felt my cock explode again inside her,
felt the semen shooting through my cock into as I pushed frantically
against her, my entire body shaking as I came in her.

   A week of sex

   We dressed and went to get some water.  Around us we could hear others
still fucking.  As we passed one "bedroom" area, the curtain was ajar and
we could see in.  I could see a man's ass rising and falling between a
woman's legs, his hard cock plunging in and out of her pussy with his big
balls hanging behind.  We paused and watched for a few moments.  They were
both thrusting furiously and gasping, clearly nearing orgasm.  Suddenly she
shuddered and clenched, her body shaking as she cried out, "Oh shit!  Oh
you fucker!  Oh that cock fills me so well!" Finally she relaxed and the
man continued thrusting but within a couple of minutes he was gasping, "Oh!
Oh!  AA-H-H-H!" He pushed in and I could see his ass clenching and knew
that his cock was spurting cum from his balls into the woman's waiting
vagina.  I wondered if he was going to knock his woman up too.

   As the captain had said, we stayed out of discipline for the week before
we called the bum boats back out to take the women back to shore and to
purchase supplies for our next adventure.  During that week Clarissa and I
fucked at least 3 times every day.  And every time I had my cock inside her
I was thinking, "She is letting me fuck her bareback.  She is fertile and
knows I am going to cum in her.  My sperm has a good chance of knocking her
up and making her pregnant." Oh but I am going to miss her.  She was one
hot young lady.  But memories will have to do till we make our next port of
call.