chapter seven
Martin was on deck, taking a reading for course corrections. He was feeling like a
new man, just being with Samantha was giving him new energy a fresh outlook on life.
He was planning for her shop, he was considering which city would be best for such
a venture. He would consult his friend Alber' Gracon when they reached port.
"Your new heading is east north east, helmsman, come to that heading, the sails
luffed as the ship changed losing some of the wind. Martin called out orders to
trim the sails and to pull out the extra jibes for more canvas. He waited several
minutes to see if they regained their speed.
"Bene, maintain course. I will be in my cabin." Martin stood down the short stairway
to blow deck, he entered his cabin and smiled at Samantha.
" Ciao, cara what are you working on today?"
"Something for you. I'll let you see once it's finished." she hide the garment behind her.
"Ah, you should make something for yourself. I have plenty of clothes." he took a
seat at the chart table and made a few notes in his log.
"How many days do we have until we reach port?"
"Another week, but you will have to return to Italia for your shop. I will arrange
for a friend of mine to take care of the details."
"How long will your voyage take?" she was worried it would be a long time before
she would see him again.
" Months, at least four perhaps longer."
"You are part of the Columbus expedition? No, Captain no, you must not make
such a voyage." she fell at his feet, frightened she would lose him when she had
just found him.
"No, cara, it is not so dangerous. I promise you I would not risk my life just for the sake
of a new way of reaching India. It is no more dangerous then this crossing we make now."
Martin lifted her to her feet and hugged her closely. " I promise you." he kissed her temple.
Samantha wrapped her arms around him, determined to hold tight to him as long as he
would allow her to. " Per favore, don't risk yourself on this voyage. I've heard Columbus
is a crazy man. He will do anything to find the passage to India."
"No, he is just misunderstood, there is a way to reach India, we just haven't found it yet."
Martin smooth her hair from her face, and kissed her forehead. He didn't want her to
worry about him. He did care for her. It surprised him how much he cared for her already.
"Have you eaten, is Cero taking good care of you?" he asked, stroking a hand over her
ribs. "You are to thin Cara, I like a little more to my woman." he was teasing her.
"I have eaten, but you must there is bread still." she turned towards the table.
"You want there to be more of me? I though you liked my curves."
"I love your curves cara, for a small woman you are molto bella." he smiled.
"You would prefer if my breasts were larger? Great huge ones like Michelangelo
gave his painting of Venus?" She lifted her bosom up with her hands to make
her breasts stick out.
Martin laughed, thinking she was teasing, then realized she was not.
"No, cara no, you are perfect, you feel perfect to me. I only wish your ribs did not
show, you are so thin." Martin took her wrist, and pulled her back against him.
He rocked his groin against her, showing her he was growing aroused.
" You make me aroused when even we are together. Do you think this would happen
if I thought you anything but beautiful?" He cupped her ass in his hands and pulled her
over him, thrusting his now fully swollen organ up into her crotch.
'Oh, Captain you are so hard." she moaned, "But I think you would preform for a hag if
you could get under her skirt." Samantha moved against his throbbing hardness.
"No, Cara perhaps when I was a young man, but now I am more selective. I only preform
for beautiful women. Voluptuous women, with violet eyes and long blond hair."
He moved against her, kissing her, molding her body to his. Samantha moaned, then sighed
then lifted a leg to get even closer to his huge arousal. "Um, stupendo, Captain you have
runioned me for other men. You're cosi grosso, take me Captain."
Martin lifted Samantha off her feet and placed he on his bunk, removing his clothes
quickly his boots taking to long. He lifted her skirt, and eased over her, pushing his
pulsing organ between her legs. Samantha watched, admiring his body, his huge cock
and his gentle touch. He thrust in, the largest part of his shaft, stretching her, pushing
past her opening. She moaned, "Molto bene, cosi lungo, cosi grande, cosi queria."
Martin thrust deeper, using his entire hard length to give her pleasure, his cock
squeezed tightly as he pumped over her.
"Tell me cara, talk to me."
" Si, Captain molto bene, I love your grande demensioni, you make me cry out with
pleasure." she panted as he thrust harder.
Martin quickened his pace, needing to reach his finish.
" Are you ready cara, are you there?" he was in a hurry to complete now, his testicolo
aching for him to come.
" Si, caro you are so magnifico." Samantha moaned as she reached her climax.
Martin thrust one last time, his back arched tightly as his cock exploded.
He jerked repeatedly, his body pumping, his hips forced foreward as he emptied his
seed, in a half dozen jets of hot fluid. "Ah dio mio, cara, hold still." He groaned, as he
balanced over her, his body still responding to the climax he'd just had.
Martin was panting, he'd not experienced such a painful but pleasureable orgasm in years.
His cock was still pulsing, not yet subsided. He eased back slightly, his back tight from
the hard contraction at the last.
"You're so magnifcio," she reach a hand to caress his hot chest. Wanting to kiss him but
having to wait until he caught his breath.
Martin finally eased off her, " That was amazing, I couldn't hold back. I had to reach
a finish." he was confused by his reaction. He been able to control his body for years
and years. A man was considered a poor lover, if he didn't see to the lady'e needs
first."
"If that does not prove my feelings for you. The fact that I lose control."
"Si, caro I believe you."
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Martin was on deck, taking a reading for course corrections. He was feeling like a
new man, just being with Samantha was giving him new energy a fresh outlook on life.
He was planning for her shop, he was considering which city would be best for such
a venture. He would consult his friend Alber' Gracon when they reached port.
"Your new heading is east north east, helmsman, come to that heading, the sails
luffed as the ship changed losing some of the wind. Martin called out orders to
trim the sails and to pull out the extra jibes for more canvas. He waited several
minutes to see if they regained their speed.
"Bene, maintain course. I will be in my cabin." Martin stood down the short stairway
to blow deck, he entered his cabin and smiled at Samantha.
" Ciao, cara what are you working on today?"
"Something for you. I'll let you see once it's finished." she hide the garment behind her.
"Ah, you should make something for yourself. I have plenty of clothes." he took a
seat at the chart table and made a few notes in his log.
"How many days do we have until we reach port?"
"Another week, but you will have to return to Italia for your shop. I will arrange
for a friend of mine to take care of the details."
"How long will your voyage take?" she was worried it would be a long time before
she would see him again.
" Months, at least four perhaps longer."
"You are part of the Columbus expedition? No, Captain no, you must not make
such a voyage." she fell at his feet, frightened she would lose him when she had
just found him.
"No, cara, it is not so dangerous. I promise you I would not risk my life just for the sake
of a new way of reaching India. It is no more dangerous then this crossing we make now."
Martin lifted her to her feet and hugged her closely. " I promise you." he kissed her temple.
Samantha wrapped her arms around him, determined to hold tight to him as long as he
would allow her to. " Per favore, don't risk yourself on this voyage. I've heard Columbus
is a crazy man. He will do anything to find the passage to India."
"No, he is just misunderstood, there is a way to reach India, we just haven't found it yet."
Martin smooth her hair from her face, and kissed her forehead. He didn't want her to
worry about him. He did care for her. It surprised him how much he cared for her already.
"Have you eaten, is Cero taking good care of you?" he asked, stroking a hand over her
ribs. "You are to thin Cara, I like a little more to my woman." he was teasing her.
"I have eaten, but you must there is bread still." she turned towards the table.
"You want there to be more of me? I though you liked my curves."
"I love your curves cara, for a small woman you are molto bella." he smiled.
"You would prefer if my breasts were larger? Great huge ones like Michelangelo
gave his painting of Venus?" She lifted her bosom up with her hands to make
her breasts stick out.
Martin laughed, thinking she was teasing, then realized she was not.
"No, cara no, you are perfect, you feel perfect to me. I only wish your ribs did not
show, you are so thin." Martin took her wrist, and pulled her back against him.
He rocked his groin against her, showing her he was growing aroused.
" You make me aroused when even we are together. Do you think this would happen
if I thought you anything but beautiful?" He cupped her ass in his hands and pulled her
over him, thrusting his now fully swollen organ up into her crotch.
'Oh, Captain you are so hard." she moaned, "But I think you would preform for a hag if
you could get under her skirt." Samantha moved against his throbbing hardness.
"No, Cara perhaps when I was a young man, but now I am more selective. I only preform
for beautiful women. Voluptuous women, with violet eyes and long blond hair."
He moved against her, kissing her, molding her body to his. Samantha moaned, then sighed
then lifted a leg to get even closer to his huge arousal. "Um, stupendo, Captain you have
runioned me for other men. You're cosi grosso, take me Captain."
Martin lifted Samantha off her feet and placed he on his bunk, removing his clothes
quickly his boots taking to long. He lifted her skirt, and eased over her, pushing his
pulsing organ between her legs. Samantha watched, admiring his body, his huge cock
and his gentle touch. He thrust in, the largest part of his shaft, stretching her, pushing
past her opening. She moaned, "Molto bene, cosi lungo, cosi grande, cosi queria."
Martin thrust deeper, using his entire hard length to give her pleasure, his cock
squeezed tightly as he pumped over her.
"Tell me cara, talk to me."
" Si, Captain molto bene, I love your grande demensioni, you make me cry out with
pleasure." she panted as he thrust harder.
Martin quickened his pace, needing to reach his finish.
" Are you ready cara, are you there?" he was in a hurry to complete now, his testicolo
aching for him to come.
" Si, caro you are so magnifico." Samantha moaned as she reached her climax.
Martin thrust one last time, his back arched tightly as his cock exploded.
He jerked repeatedly, his body pumping, his hips forced foreward as he emptied his
seed, in a half dozen jets of hot fluid. "Ah dio mio, cara, hold still." He groaned, as he
balanced over her, his body still responding to the climax he'd just had.
Martin was panting, he'd not experienced such a painful but pleasureable orgasm in years.
His cock was still pulsing, not yet subsided. He eased back slightly, his back tight from
the hard contraction at the last.
"You're so magnifcio," she reach a hand to caress his hot chest. Wanting to kiss him but
having to wait until he caught his breath.
Martin finally eased off her, " That was amazing, I couldn't hold back. I had to reach
a finish." he was confused by his reaction. He been able to control his body for years
and years. A man was considered a poor lover, if he didn't see to the lady'e needs
first."
"If that does not prove my feelings for you. The fact that I lose control."
"Si, caro I believe you."
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