The Sea Captain 'S Saint Bride


Masturbation, Virginity, Wife
Captain Beckinthwaite 's Bride.

I 'm Captain Lowell Jackson Thomas bloody Beckinthwaite, from blooming Yorkshire and I do n't establish a bugger what you bloody think because I bloody speak as I bloody find.

We had a fucking bad tripper back from United States of America on steamer and when we got back to Liverpool I made sure enough me brass were safe and went to see bloody federal agent first thing.

I went in his office.It stunk like a lady of pleasure boudoir with furnishing to match. Agent were a Slimy shit with slicked down hair and poncy suit. He sat behind this over polished bloody oakwood crashing desk about the size of a blinking cricket wicket the useless bastard.

"goodness day Captain, I am delighted to meet you at lowest,"he simpered wi'out standing up.

"No thee bloody ent,"I said,"Thee jus wants me brass,"I answered him,"I'm from bloody Yorksire and I speaks me bloody mind,"I explained to the ignorant Lancashire twat.

"Er, yes, the brass,"he said awkwardly.

"Ton and a half of it,"I said,"Dubloons, piece of music of eight, that sort of brass."

"We thought you meant Brass,"his assistant chipped in. She was like a short hairy gorilla in a pitch blackness attire with a gob like a English bulldog chewing a wasp.

"Brass, Money,"I said,"Bloody simple enough even for you bloody unwitting Lanky sodomist ent it ?"

"face is an alloy of cop and Tin,"she ventured.

"Clever bitch eh, need to be with a gob like yours,"I advised, `` Ent going to get far wi your bloody looks and that 's a all-fired fact..

"How practically were you asking ?"the slimy one asked.

I told him, showed him chit for it.

"Yes we will pay the request price,"the slimy bastard said rooking me,"The bank check please miss Rathbone."and they give me it and it were done.

I nipped labialise bank and paid it in flying. Daft bastard on counter near fainted at size of it of cheque but I drew out a fair few chew and went about me business.

XV bloody solar day voyage took, bally steamship broke down on the way but at lowest I had some brass in bank and could hail home instead of scratting round down South America way meking a bob or two here an there.

I went to see seaport master what were a partner of mine, we had a chat for a few minutes then I asked"Where's slave marketplace, I fancies a nice plump refreshing brown one."

"By heck you been away a bloody while,"he said,"Thee casn't have slaves in England any more."

"You what ?"I demanded.

"Nay,"He said,"They banned slave'ry back in thirty three and anyroad nobs got fed up wi novelty an let most of ‘ em go free."

"Bloody heck,"I said,"Where the bloody hell do I encounter a nice plump virgin for tonight ?"

"Tonight, Thee'll be blinking favorable to find one in Salford at all, thee'll have to get married a nob lad !"he laughed.

I had a think. Go without, jeopardy working girl house or marry a nob. Marrying a nob seemed best idea.

I had a think and thought nobs hung out at Queens Hotel so that's where I went, they had Dinner menu exterior. and it were just after noon so I thought I would have a bite to eat. Now I ent thick or nowt but I couldn't make head or stern o menu so I thought I woud ask waiter. Turns out they has dinner at tea time and noon time was luncheon. Anyroad I had a feed.

Manager make out up to me and asked me business sector,"looking at for a nob to get hitched with,"I said,"Posh bint like, got to be perfect mind."

He got wrongly end of stick and suggested a couple of whore theater.

"Nay I want a adult female for dungeon see, If I pay out a just bit and keeps her bloody chained up I have a nasset see, not keep forking out for prostitute public treasury I gets flaming clap and me cock rot off."

"You can't go on slave anymore, but there's a crevice troll Inkerman Street does a smashing range of chastity belts,"he suggested,"Actually, tween thee and me, that Divine wi his rachis to us over there's got more daughters than you can shake a stick at, why not take a crap him an offering ?"

I looked, some poncy old codger talking to his fellow over a splinter of fish and dip o wine that woudn't sustain a blinking church mouse.

"That's handy,"I said giving him a big tip and I sauntered across.

"I hear you got a duad of daughters to offload like ?"I says straight out.

"And who the hell are you sir ?"he snapped as he stood to front me,"Have you no decorum."

"What's bloody decorum,"I says,"I ent no house panther I'm bloody Captain bloody Beckinthwaite from bloody Yorkshire and I speaks me bloody mind."

His poncy nob mates was pissing they selves laughing at me,"Look if its bloody brass you want I'll pay top dollar bill, long as she's Virgo, two leg, two arms, twain of bloody pap, her own teeth, hearing and seeing would be a bonus but long as she can perform in bloody bed I ent that bloody fussed."

"I say George V,"one of his mates, a simpering tooshie dressed like a right pimp says,"You might well espouse off your Emily if you play your cards right."

"I ent playing no bloody cards,"I said,"Hard hard cash, I knows too many all-fired card sharps."

"I have never been so insulted sir,"he says, but his mate grabbed his arm.

"George, think, he'll pay,"this blighter said,"Instead of a demanding a dower he'll pay you, you know you need the wonga.

"Ah,"he said,"I understand you now, why not come to my theatre directly and contact my daughters ?"

His poncy partner warned him not to look too keen but as soon as I said I'd pay their tab he agreed.

The chap lived a mi or so from hotel, so we hailed a cab. His spot needed a lick of blusher and the Butler's cap had seen better days.

"Shall I show the, er, Gentleman, to the handmaid quarters,"bloody sarky pantryman smirked.

"No he is a guest, Mr '' the bloke explained

"police captain Beckintwaite,"I said,"I'm from bloody Yorkshire and speaks me bloody mind. Know thee's bloody property or thee'll feel me bloody belt interbreeding thee bloody ass."

"I beg your forgiveness,"he said all sarky like,"Sir."

Bloody womanhood turns up,"By heck you're an ugly bitch,"I says,"hope you ent his bloody daughter, thee'd have to pay me to jab thee."

"This is my wife Captain,"bloke says,"lady McGonnegal."

"No offensive activity like,"I says as she belts me polish the chop shot, we her dainty hand and one-half in long finger nails."Feisty piece ent she ?"

"Captain Beckinthwaite wishes to court one of our daughters dearest,"the gent says, I sort of guessed he was overlord McGonnegal, Lord Mc for short.

"Over my utter trunk,"Lady Mc retorted. I drew me dagger.

"Come now we are all friends here,"Lord Mc pleaded as his font went a deathly white-hot,"headwaiter Beckinthwaite has just returned from a very profitabe adventure in the Americas."

"Bloody nightmare,"I said,"violent storm, Tempest, bloody fertilise water heart bloody spindle bloody gland bloody blew and I haven't had a crashing fuck in weeks."

"Capain please,"madam Mc insisted.

"I had a bloody gut full moon on't it, bloody transport lark."I said,"face is in bloody mining that's what I reckon, high school bloody time to bloody nail down down."

"And you seek to Margaret Court my daughter ?"Lady Mc asked.

"Bloody shag em more flaming like,"I said,"Don't mind bloody paying,"I says,"Just as long as I gets her to me self, don't want no filthy bloody Samuel Butler poking on her like thee and he does soon as blinking lordships'dorsum 's turned."

Butler blushed near as red as her Ladyship did, I reckoned I had hit bloody nail on't bloody headway, I also reckoned lord Mc were in on't as well.

ma'am Mc knew when to keep stum so she showed us into parlour."daughter,"she says,"Come and meet senior pilot er, what is your name ?"

"Beckinthwaite,"I says,"From Yorkshire."

The first girl were knockout, blonde hair on her shoulders, blue eyes, square toes rigged dress showcasing her tits, out of my league, probably been rogered by half the servants, anyroad her scowled at me.

"This is Philomena my second firstborn,"lady Mc explained.

"So who is Mr Beckinthwaite ?"the girl asked.

"Bloody rich and in penury of a bloody piece of tail,"I said,"I'm Yorkshire bloody born and bred and I speaks me damn brain and you're a knockout and no mistake."

"I speak my mind too sir and you sir are entirely detestable,"she explained.

Another vision of lovliness followed into the room,"Victoria,"ma'am Mc explained,"And my firstborn Francis."

Bloody pit, her were no oil painting, well if her was it were by a crashing kid wi a blooming hangover. Wi her short hair and scowling face if it had n't been for her bosom you 'd accept thought she were a bloody cuss

"Reet Francis, hedging your flaming stake were you ?"I asked.

"How so ?"Lady Mc asked.

"Couldn't tell if it were a bloody fellow or a crashing girlfriend eh, I seen prettier bloody cabin boys, baboons even,"I laughed.

"trade good then we are in accord maitre d'hotel,"Francis snapped,"You are equally revolting, is that an Albatross nest in your beard ?"

"Bet bloody suitors are a bit thin on bloody primer,"I laughed. She actually looked hurt.

"I have no interest group in such matters,"she said.

I thought a bit bloody quick, good prospect her were a bloody virgin, if I blew bloody candle out it wouldn't matter what her bloody face looked like.

"fountainhead I reckon you might be just what I'm bloody after. I ent fussed about bloody looks all I want's is me bloody end away,"I said,"Just as bloody long as you 're a fucking Virgin I ‘ ll shtup thee and and wed thee and I can't say fairer than that."

"Captain !"Lord Mc protested.

"Five hundred,"I offered,"Guinea, to aim her off thi bloody custody and put a ringing on her bloody finger, take it or forget it."

"We really need the money,"Lady Mc confessed.

"And you expect me to lay with this freak for money ?"Francis demanded.

"I want's a bloody wife young girl, not just a bloody sporting lady to shag, mortal to look after me crashing house, Captain Cook, unclouded expression after bloody kids, that sort o thing."I ventured.

"No dissembling of love or affection then ?"she asked.

"No, Bloody bollocks is that, bloody affection, I just wants a bloody roll in the hay, you wo n't do best than that I shan't bloody offer again."I said.

"Good,"she said,"Then I won't need to say no again, the reply captain is no, never."She stormed away in a bally strop.

"Feisty slice ent her ?"I queried,"I got the Johnny Cash,"I said,"If thee thought process I were damn messing."

overlord Mc's heart bulged as I showed a pocket full of gold.

"Take a glass of wine-coloured Captain,"he said,"Perhaps."

"Oh no, no way,"the early daughters insisted and they too rushed away.

"Let her tranquilize down a moment,"Almighty Mc suggested,"I have a nice Madera wine."

"Go on then, I'll have a blooming pint."I said. He gave me about enough to drown a bloody shiner, tight fisted sod.

He had his missis go and sort Francis out.

I heard a din,"Get off me !"I heard the girl protest,"Stop it, stop it mother I woukd rather die than marry that awful man."

"Whats bloody on ?"I asked,"I offered a reasonable bloody monetary value, what's untimely wi her."

I stood up and went where the girl went, following the sound up the step me hobnail boots clattering on fresh polished oak floor, till I got to her bed room.

The mother were there with two chamber maids and the housekeeper. Poor Francis had her apparel off and looked like she been whacked across face with a dead Melanogrammus aeglefinus. Stunned she were.

All she had on were her corsets and knee length stockings, no knee breeches or nothing but showing her privates and courteous creamy thigh.

The mothern and housekeeper grabbed Francis and spread her legs wide,"Take a looking at Captain,"Lady Mc invited with a smirk.

"Get off her you bloody roughneck, bugger off,"I snapped,"I don't her maulered about by the like of you. Go on. Get out."

"But Captain,"noblewoman Mc replied but the spark of light off me dagger blade soon changed her bloody line,"leave them, get out, get out."

"Are you about to murder me police captain ?"Francis asked.

I kicked the door shut and bolted it.

"No, I'd defeat your bloody mother if I was you,"I said as I approached the bed,"Don't erode lass, I never had to pull a bloody wench to eff me in me fucking life."

She sat on the edge of the bed and covered her privates as I approached.

I knelt down bfore her and gently pulled her manus away. She shuddered. I gave her a minute.

"Don't fret, I'll not hurt thee."I promised and then first I ran me digit gently up her thighs and then I started to region her cunt backtalk with me digit. It weren't the first time. Her pussy was well used.

"Looks like you been flaming shagging already ?"I announced

"Oh no, of course of action not,"she insisted,"How can you say such a thing ?"

"Well your bloody maidenhead ‘ s long gone,"I observed,"If thee ent had a bloody bloke I suppose thee's been fucking thee's sen wi a bloody Candle then has tha ? Like I caught me fucking sister doing a time or two ?"

"How did you know ?"she demanded.

"I weren't born bloody yesterday,"I explained as I undid me big pirates belt and let me trews crepuscule,"LET call it our little bloody arcanum shall us ?

"spirit sea captain,"she protested but me fingers were no bloody stranger to a wench's cunt and wi me leaf on her petty nub her tits were getting gracious and pointy.

She started breathing heavily

"Bloody fortnight wi out a ass,"I explained,"Can't require me to blockade now lass."I kicked me trews off me boots.

"But police captain,"she protested.

I weren't born yesterday, no good ramming me stopcock at her, I had to be suttle.

I leaned forward and kissed her neck, her weren't expecting it, so I kissed me way down across her tits and on down to her hummock. She form of wriggled. and gasped. I slid back a bit and kissed me way up her thigh till I got me tongue in the groove between her sass down there.

"Nooo,"she said but I was not to be denied. Her cunt was getting really moist now so I decided it were now or bloody never and I stood up before aiming me ego at her cunt.

"What's it to be lass, will thee bally strike me ?"I asked me knob straining like a bloody Mizzen mast in me hand.

Her eyes were like saucers, she said nowt but grasped me node and helped me aim it in her. I pressed a bit and me bloody boss end just shot up her soppin'wet bloody cunt like an ground tackle up a hawse pipe.It were bloody heaven. rightfulness in till me balls were banging on her crotch,"What the bloody hell on earth sizing bloody candle youm been using ?"I asked.

"Oooh Captain,"she simpered,"That's so, ah,"

"Big ?"I asked."See being bloody have it off ent so bloody bad is it ?"

"Like a big warm supple candle, Surprisingly pleasant,"she agreed,

"So what's it to be lass."I asked,"Wed me or tek governing body for the bloody piece of tail. Once I shot me bloody freight in thee its for bloody life like, if thee can't stomach it say now and I'll shoot me bloody load over thee belly and say no Sir Thomas More about it."

"And the money ?"she asked.

"Fifty guinea fowl,"I said,"Not bad for shooting me blooming load over thi bloody belly ?"

"Thank you kindly Captain, but shoot away sir,"she insisted,"For I fear you can not throttle yourself and I believe you have a sort heart under that blunt Yorkshire exterior."

"Thee want's me to shoot down a Cupid's itch of hot spunk up thee then, does thee ?"I asked.

She nodded,"Indeed I do,"she muttered,"So do your worst Captain."

Me glob was bloody crinkling and me cock was bloody throbbing and suddenly it were too tardy for crashing pullin'out and she was well fucked with me juice pumping in her like a pint of Newton and Ridley pumping from beer tap.

"How was that then lass ?"I asked when I recovered a bit.

"Surprisingly pleasant Captain,"she chuckled,"Next time perhaps you will bathe first so it is less like being ravished by a wild boar."

"Bathe be buggered, I fell in bloody Mersey yesterday,"I explained as I pulled out of her,"Suck me bally pecker laborious I want's t'fuck thee again. ``

"Only when you have asked me to wed you,"she laughed

"I already did,"I reminded her.

"I think not,"she replied,"But you may imbibe my nipple if it help drive out youl."And with that she pylled her tits right out of her corset and ordered,"Off with your shirt I wish to palpate your manly chest of drawers against mine."

"You ent got a manly chest,"I laughed,"Quite the bloody face-to-face,"and I pulled my shirt and robe off and held her close. Our mouths met, our tongues entwined. It do n't weigh much what they bloody look like wi your clapper in their gob, so me cock reared and before I knew it we was bloody piece of ass again. Bloody bint was insatiable.

We gave it an hour or so before we went back downstairs. Lord and gentlewoman Mc was waiting.

"We're getting wed,"I explained,"If you're agreeable like ?"

"Absolutely old chap, congratulations,"Lord Mc chorted,"Let us take the battle announced in Lancashire evening post.

"Bugger that I'm a blooming sea captain, '' I exlained,"We can nip down damn harbor and I can do bloody matrimony, no bloody need to rot bloody plaque on bloody vicars. In fact we can bloody do it now."

Anyway her wanted her day in church so we're getting wed prescribed like, and do you know after we fucked a time or two her started bloody smiling at me and her looks quite bloody comely if you squints a bit when the lights behind her. But at end of damn day its what they fucks like what matters and she's bloody champion and no bloody mistake even if she is from bloody Lancashire .
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