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The Pirate’s Bounty
Chapter 1: Bonfire 🔥🔥🔥
Serena observed the gentleman who was dressed meticulously from across the room while she was supposedly talking to her chaperone Lady Phylicia. He had something about the way he walked and talked that showed maturity beyond his years.His relaxed stance was just a veneer because his eyes surveyed the room noting all the exits and watching who entered and who left the room.
His blue green eyes looking lazily but intently around at the people suddenly returned to her and caught her stare as she was observing him with lowered lids. Darn it she cursed and straightened to flee.
He lifted his eyebrows asking her a question as to why she was looking at him? Her eyes darted away quickly and came back as he started surveying her very full figure starting at her silky curly black hair, creamy neck, soft rounded shoulders, and only dipping a cm every minute.
She tried to catch his eyes and chide him at the very rude staring. She had a very big bosom she knew and she was very conscious of how her big nipples perked up easily when they were excited..
She had an idea that they attracted attention but she wasn’t at all sure why!! She had seen the stable boys she played with as a child paying very close attention to her breasts as she grew older.. so she avoided this and started wearing very very loose shirts and trousers to cover up the changes.
But their eyes had never excited her as the gentleman’s overt perusal did, she thought to herself. The men around him grew uneasy as they could not distract him, as they tried to catch his attention.
The other giant blonde gentleman who had come to the gathering with him whispered in his ear and looked at her. The gentleman nodded his head to the man and then caught her eyes and winked at her. She blushed red and then glared back “the nerve of the pirate” she lambasted him with her eyes. She had an idea about his adventures because she had been secretly following him for weeks after hearing the legend about the gentleman pirate and his sea faring adventures.
A smile appeared in his eyes and the corners of his lips as he showed his teeth very much swirling his tongue around his lips. Her knees went weak and she leaned on the wall hypnotized by the tip of his tongue..warm and moist and his teeth.
Her bosom swelled with a deep breath to steady herself and her breathing. She had felt this heat before while secretly observing the gentleman spar at their club, dressed as a boy on her missions for the Lady Buccaneer’s club in London. But this was different.. this was a direct sparring and a challenge issued by a pair of blue green eyes now openly waiting and watching her with head titled, hands in his pocket and a knowing smile on his beautiful lips.
To be continued..
Chapter 2: Captain hoists the Flag (0)-(0):
They met in the secret cove, the Captain and his men who came and went separately, always taking a circuitous route making multiple stops, and using secret lamp signals.
It was a tradition started by their ancestors to protect the sea coast. The route to the caves so familiar to them that they could traverse it with no thought, in the pitch dark, on new moon days.
Most families on the coast were in on it as son followed father into the trade. The coming and going as old as time.. so old that it was barely remarked on and a secret they all knew to keep no matter what the cost.
After discussions about the state of their coast line, and the messages they had received from other far away watchers about overall activities around the coastline, many of the Captains men dispersed. The official meeting ended.
It was then that the Captain and the blonde man got comfortable as it was their habit to do after a meeting, smoking a cigar and catching up.
“You can’t go after her Gov she’s protected” the blonde man said shaking his head negatively. “You have history. Her grandfather was a pirate (and a gentleman) and helped protect the coast with your grand dad, the two fought together”. “You may have even been betrothed to each other if you had not disappeared from polite society so suddenly” He said shaking his head even more negatively..
The Captain looked at his right hand man who was vehemently shaking his head and sighed inwardly to himself. Gordon had become such a milksop ever since he found his bonny milk maid and started breast feeding from her. He was so very content milking her day and night that he could not see the Captains hunger and impatience to get going on his own journey. It was just that he had not found her until this night! Right there waiting for him to lay eyes on her and now he just had to reel her in but she was putting up a fight.
Lately he had gotten too comfortable tending his sheep and running his estate when all he had needed was right next door to him!! He needed a spark, a challenge, with sweet nectar inside that would get his buccaneer blood flowing and she had all that and more.
He was impatient and didn’t want her to be matched with anyone else. The fact that she was out in society meant that she was ready to find herself a man and that man was him.
This changed all his plans he thought broodingly .. plans underway for months to head off into the seas chasing Captain Black Beard.
“There’s nothing really special about that lass Guv” Gordon kept droning on while the Captain had been distracted by his thoughts. “I mean Meg can satisfy your needs as she usually does when we set sail” “She has been tandem feeding you and Jeff Biggins and she’s got plenty of milk and she’s huge .. “ Gordon added holding up his cupped hands at his chest showing his awe of Meg’s milkers.
Personally Gordon had been trying to get his own milk maid’s supply and size up to par with Meg’s who was a legend on the ship as her bosom led the way into any room, long before the rest of her body did.
“Gordon” the Captain said patiently “Please set up two of our men outside Serena’s house to report back to me every night on what she does, where she goes and who she meets”.
Gordon groaned loudly “you’re not doing this Guv” “Yes I am ..she’s mine..my bounty” the Captain said quietly with determination and a gleam in his eye and the meeting was over.
He always had the final word and may God help Serena because she had no idea what she had started with that long dueling stare across the room heating a pirates blood. If only she wasn’t the exact busty bosomy bombshell that the Captain had been yearning for years thought Gordon gloomily.
Chapter 3:Serenity Sails Away
Serena was bothered and when she got this way she went for a ride to think and sort herself out.
She sat near her favorite tree hiked her skirts up and removed the buttons on her tight riding habit. “Darn it why do I keep getting bigger and bigger in my bosom?” she thought to herself. “There has to be a limit”. It was a mystery that nagged her whenever she let her mind wander there.
She absentmindedly started rolling her nipples as she thought about this evening. She needed to be a better spy. “What self respecting spy got their mind rattled by getting caught watching their target? “ she thought to herself.
Then she heard a rustle and looked around wondering if anyone had found her hiding place out. This was where she liked to come and play with herself and nobody knew of her antics.. nobody.. But she felt like she was being watched and “yes” the same tight and itchy heat puckered her nipples making her feel like she needed to do something to relieve the tingling sensations running through her breasts.
“This was crazy” she thought and got up on her knees looking around defiantly, she heard a chuckle and she jumped up and got on her horse with her top unbuttoned unmindful of the jiggling boobies and titties as they bounced around on the ride until she came closer to the estate and felt safer.
“She really had to control her imagination as it tended to go wild sometimes” she chided herself, redid her buttons and went inside to see her parents in the sitting room on the couch happily giving each other good night kisses and whispering sweet nothings into each others ears.
She rolled her eyes .. 🙄🙄🙄 she was so over their constant cuddling and love bird behavior! They had a grown daughter at home and they needed to be more cognizant of that fact around her she thought to herself.
Randy and Blankie:
Randy was perplexed. It usually was very quiet but the underground was buzzing with excitement. In his tree mail box this morning.. he got a parchment with an X marking Ms. Serena’s house and a coded message ordering him to trail her.
He already was half in love with her and so was 5 year old blanket sleeping beside him as he kept watch over the house. Last night while he was out doing his chores he had seen Cummings up in the tree next to Ms.Serena’s bed room..
He will put that in his report he thought to himself. “What was Cummings doing here ?” asked Blanket still dozing “I don’t know Blankie but I don’t like it! It’s too fishy, I hope they trust me on this mission and have not added another spy to watch Ms.Serena..she’s always half naked wandering in her suite and that tree overlooks her bathroom and dressing room …!! “
Serena thought she felt a kiss on her forehead after she had gone to sleep last night. Her night was full of tossing and turning and when she woke up her blouse had been unbuttoned and her nipples tender ..? She jolted up thinking “was that not a dream? “. In her dream she had invited him… the pirate inside her room to sit on her bed and give her kisses on all the places that were soft, needy and craving his touch.. his hands had been so tender, adoring as he looked up to confirm that she was ok with what he was doing….she had been mesmerized and so was he .. touching like he was touching a beautiful bloom whose petals were delicate and would wrinkle if he wasn’t careful.
To be continued ..
Chapter 4: The secret(s) purpose
SerenaSerena slept like the dead until 10 am and woke up feeling like a queen and with a bone deep sense of satisfaction of having found her purpose in life.
She did her breast massages before her bath and was now dressed in a simple day gown (with lots of buttons), no corset (as they were too tight) and sitting in the meadow near her house making notes about her findings. She had ridden here with a few sandwiches, cheese, cakes, grapes, all packed by the cook as a picnic lunch for her.
It wasn’t until this morning, after a whole night of suckling and clear memories of nursing the pirate that she was able to go back to the drawing board and jot down the questions and the clues she had. Her breasts felt his imprint and had also responded to the actions of his mouth and hands having swelled up and begging for more. They clearly were meant for more.. what it was they amplified and responded to she was still vaguely unsure and hence the solitary rumination at the lake.
Moringa, fenugreek, garlic, oats, berries, green papaya these were staples at their house and Serena had never wondered why before today.
Her mom, and grand mom (her name sake) were well endowed and so was her maid but Serena had missed those clues too.
Plus all of those breast and nipple massages that her mom and her maid insisted daily on as a family tradition…. Yup ..something fishy was definitely going on in her household which linked and was the clue to everything.
Plus a new neighbor comes back from somewhere exotic with a single diamond ear ring in his ear. Her mom suddenly has double the energy ordering cleavage enhancing gowns and sending her to many places without herself attending. Darn it she was the bait in this booby trap !!
She jotted down in her note book:
? Reason for Her Big boobs: ? Genetic or Environmental or both reasons for having them…?Evidence for Genetic Reasons – her own mom and grand mom both were big in the bosom.
Evidence for Environmental Reasons – she saw how her maid Hetty got bigger after her hand fasting. What was she doing that caused her size to increase? Why was She, Serena, also swelling up this morning with a lot of fluid? Where was the outlet for all this sap?
And did Serena want to be big now that she knew the secrets?Last and not the least question was: Would the pirate return again tonight and what new sensual adventures will he lead her into tonight?
Chapter 5:
The Secret Meeting(s):
Cummings, Gordon, Randy and the mystery in the TavernThe local tavern where they met in the back room had a new wench who served their drinks.
Randy the little spy gave his report to Cummings and Gordon in a dark corner of the back room where no one payed them any attention except probably the new bosomy wench in a low cut side slit red frilly dress and net stockings showing, who kept trying to pour them more ale. But Cummings was only intent on Randy which was unusual for him who was always vigilant and quick to notice a nice bosom.
Randy was prepared for his spiel, he had consolidated his report with the maids report.
“Ms.Serena woke up late, looking like she had been kidnapped and held hostage. Clothes were tossed all over her bed room and she was walking like she was in a daze until she had hot chocolate in her room. She wrote a few letters that she sent to London addressed to “Lady Black, The Buccaneer Club, London and went off for lunch at the meadow. She came back and disappeared.. ! “.“What!” Cummings spluttered while sipping ale which splattered everywhere, and was not a good look for him, he then calmly set his mug down.
Gordon moved towards Randy trying to protect him from any pouncings that might happen. “Where is she” Cummings asked quietly “Now Guv ..” said Gordon, “She disappears from time to time but always comes back home eventually” said Randy trying to explain something he thought was pretty normal behavior. This was normal for Ms.Serena since she liked her freedom.
Someone cleared their throat and Cummings realized that the Wench had appeared again near their table and then his eyes focused clearly for the first time this evening on her, on her bosom which seemed very familiar to him, the cleavage where he had spent all night yesterday was right in front of him all exposed once again!
Come to think of it her lips, chin and hands were also very very familiar .. he grabs said hand in his says “dismissed” to the others and pulls her quickly into the side room and closes the door.
He stands in front of her with his arms folded clearly questioning her reason for being in the tavern at this time. This bosomy wench had some explaining to do regarding what she was doing here wearing a disguise and how many times she had gone out in the past without any protection of any kind dressed like that!!!
Outside the door Randy is asking Gordon “Cummings is the Captain ?!!” in a whispered voice that sounds like a high squeal.
Gordon looks around to check that nobody was paying attention but everyone was so he just shrugs his shoulders and nods his head.
The whole tavern laughs because they had long suspected this and it wasn’t really a secret even though Cummings thought he had them fooled.
They knew the Captain really well and now he had a wench inside a closed room… so they all gathered outside with their ears to the door trying to hear what was going on. They hear a yelp!! And then perfect silence and what sounded like bodies hitting the door! Wow !! The Captain must be really mad at the Wench for eavesdropping on his private meeting!!
To Be Continued ..
Chapter 6: The Revealing Carriage Ride
After the long kiss at the tavern in the back room, as a dazed Serena tried to recover she was being whisked away via a secret door and tunnel. They exited outside via a trap door where a carriage was waiting.
Safely ensconced in the carriage she was pulled onto the lap of Captain aka Cummings and the interrupted kiss continued.
“Ummm” she said.. “yes” he groaned. She opened his shirt trying to feel him and he pulled the barely there neckline of the red frilly dress down to reveal her beautiful busty bosom to his avid gaze.
He touched her nipples perking up in the cold air and she went still.. breathing in gasps. He cupped them underneath and used his thumbs to roll them out prepping them for his waiting hungry lips.
She went up on her knees to give him better access, the side slit on the dress revealing her lacy black net stockings, as she leaned forward on the carriage seat holding onto the sides. She tilted her chest upward signaling for him to latch on.
He held her hip with one hand and the breast with the other. His warm breath moistening the tip of her breast and causing a warm cocoon of soft sensations that bloomed into a bonfire that they both tended with warm hands, breaths, moist heat and husky gasps.
“Do you like that my lady?” “Tell me” he looked up with a knowing smile in his eyes. She nodded her head, black curly hair flowing over her shoulders now that the red wig had been discarded.
“Will you?” She asked hesitantly not able to articulate that she wanted him to latch “What do you want me to do my lady Serena?” He teased as he rolled her nipple with his fingers and lightly licked her tips.
She jutted her breasts forward closer to him and he chuckled and finally latched on her because he could not stop himself.
Serena squealed ..and the carriage stopped! Captain tapped the ceiling 3 times to tell his coach driver to continue driving to his house.
He was going to need some privacy with his lady if she could not control her ecstasy…
To be Continued xxx
Chapter 7: The Pirate Captains Cabin🌺🌺🌺 and Bounty
Serena went to sleep and so did the Captain suckling her and holding her close as she did him. They were wrapped around each other with the cool morning sea air wrapped around them.
It was the sea gulls that awakened them. After a great morning awakening with a tugging at her breasts, Serena opened her eyes to see blue eyes watching her intently while nursing her.
They both were lying in a cocoon on a beautiful bed with satin sheets and all around them was fresh sea breeze and sounds of waves and sea gulls.
Among those sensations, she felt a persistent tug on an awakened hard nipple which was the best thing in the universe other than the Pirate Captain, her soulmate.
Her nipples were getting used to the tugging, suckling, and responding to this stimulus by hardening and becoming longer so that they were not sore even after multiple feedings during the night. It was as if they were made for this.
She ran her hands over his naked shoulders and back and wrapped her arms around him to bring him closer to the center of her breast in line with her nipple. She had gotten good at positioning him for maximum sensations and comfort.
She gave his head a soft kiss as she felt him nursing. She moved her hands around touching him around the jaw and mouth to feel his mouth move. In his mouth she felt the nipple move as he used his jaw to pulse the areola in a rhythm that was very natural. But he wasn’t hurrying. These were tugs that felt very natural and slow as if he was napping in between. He would stop suckling all together and then resume hours later and then she would awaken hungry to touch him in turn. This was the circle of life, of give and take. They would build their life around this sacred ritual so that it served as the center piece of their home and hearth whether it was on earth or on the open seas.
Soon she would be filled with milk she thought stretching lazily as he kept suckling. He had explained to her whispering in her ear that that was the bounty he had been searching for all his life along with her chest full of treasures including her heart. Their bond was set and sealed by not too many words but a shared experience of bliss.
Last night they had also made plans to set sail on his ship “Ecstasy” which was docked close by and being loaded with all the essentials needed for travel.
She had sent messages to her parents and received their replies wishing her a safe journey. She needed to find her sea legs. So many adventures awaited her both inside and outside the Pirate Captain’s Cabin.
🌺🌺The End 🌺🌺
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