“ Your stateliness ? You called for me ?"I asked as I entered the very small sleeping room, more suitable for a servant than the fag of Spain.

"Ah yes. Please come in Christopher,"she said and patted the bed beside her."I assume you are still intent on leading an expedition for this supposed western route to the eastern hemisphere ?"

"Yes !"I said excitedly and sat where she had indicated. For ten long years I'd been petitioning the tourist court of Portugal and now Spain, trying to obtain ships for such a treacherous journey. Excitedly I repeated,"Yes your loftiness !"

"Good, then you shall hear to my proposal and on concord I shall grant your request,"Isabella stated and I eagerly awaited her next lyric. Her husband King Ferdinand the Catholic had been the alone reason I stayed in Iberia rather than continue on through Europe to get a helper for my trip. He truly believed in my estimate, yet his fall guy experts said I was underestimating the circuit of the globe. So shake was I that it was realize I had a arduous time sitting still as I patiently awaited her adjacent words.

She seemed to delight in my anxiousness so preened a bit before explaining,"I have acquired the declaration for several ships for my personal ... indulgence."She let that sink in for a mo then continued,"As such I shall kick in them to you for each… folly you give to me."

Having stressed it twice I couldn't help but ask,"lenience, your Highness ?"unsure what I could possibly establish her. I was the begging pauper of the two of us.

"Yes,"she stated and then removed her shawl to show me her bare shoulders and the tops of her breasts lifted up by her ornate and custom fit girdle."My husband has been away on his preparations for war to boot out the last of the moor from Southern Iberian Peninsula and rid the continent of their blasphemy."As interesting as that was I wasn't following why she was unlacing her wear,"Yet as baronial and just as his programme may be, that leaves him away from my bed for far too long."

"So you wish for me to…"I gulped finally grasping her aim. We were both fully adults and had category. My married woman had many years ago died, but I had a new lover and a son with her, though she refused to marry me."No your highness, I couldn't betray the king's trust like that. Should anything happen…"

"You will be long gone on your voyage,"she interrupted and continued to slowly remove her complex clothing."Besides it is too recent for you to refuse now. Should you fail to even seek to please me I shall have no former pick then to muster up the palace guards and have you beheaded instantly for attempted rape."

"But… I… I… I…"I gasped and then she grabbed me by frock and pulled me into a passionate kiss. It wasn't a kiss for devotee, or even a conjoin buss. It was simply heat and lustfulness as her tongue forced it's way inside my mouth. I knew what she said was true, now with her lipstick covering my face I was either her willing fornicator or food for insect in the grave. And if this was the only way to finally get the ships I so desired, then by all the hells I was going to do it. I kissed her back and pushed her back onto the bed as I stood.

"Ah !"she laughed up at me."I see that you have acquiesced ?"

"So it would seem,"I said loosening dinner dress coating jacket before taking it off and throwing it over a chairman."So the trade is one ship for each indulgence ?"I asked coyly. She just nodded and I simply lifted her foresightful enveloping clothes sufficiency for me to duck under it and burrowed between her second joint. She quaked and laughed, but delighted in my candidness. In the dark I found her womanhood uncovered by any further small clothes so went right to work.

My face pressed into her soft genus Venus peak and sampled her natural womanly aroma finding it sweetened and tempting indeed. Then with long, languorous strokes I extended my spit and licked up and between her moistening sheep pen. With representative and agitation she pressed down on my head through her skirt to iron out me deeper, so I took her bum, one in each hand so that my quarter round could extend to her groin and deplumate her flower petal apart. Now able to feast on her tenderest bit directly I speared my clapper inside.

Never in my wildest dreams had I considered becoming a choir to a queen, but she had clearly been planning this for some sentence. She began loudly moaning out her pleasure loudly to our empty room, making me worry about those guards she had claimed would accomplish me on the spot if I should refuse, yet none came. They clearly knew the difference between get cry of XTC and those of anger. As I moved my tongue all around her epithelial duct I wondered how many other lover she might get had that her married man didn't know about. Surely it couldn't be many as rumors would hold gotten out far before now, but maybe her staff and guards were just that good and loyal ?

I moved my natural language up to the top of her pussy, finding her business firm little nub eagerly awaiting my slathered caresses. To accompany my shift in oral focus I slid two finger's breadth from my flop handwriting into her birth canal to continue to get her insides. For her part the queen was boisterously enjoying my work and I could tell her first ‘ indulgence'was already nearing. I flicked my tongue like that of a candle fire, gently but quickly, and then felt her clutches around my invading digit as it arrived.

"Oh God ! Yes ! Yes !"she screamed to the Eden, though I did not ease up just yet. I wanted to give her no cause to doubt my seriousness in this endeavor, so continued to work her erect Devil's teat and wiggle my fingers in her churning quim. Her first climax was ending and I'm sure as shooting if I'd been given the time her endorsement would only be minutes away."sufficiency,"however the tabby dismisses me and labor me away.

I emerged from beneath her farseeing multilayered skirt to see her breathing unvoiced, making her half covered titty heave most appealingly."Oh, Chris you make me feel like a miss again,"she said with a giggle. Then something Inner Light her eyes."For that I grant you the Santa Clara."

I knew the ship, a small fifty ton caravel nicknamed La Niña, Spanish for The missy, a pun on the name of her owner, Juan Niño of Moguer. Either way it was a short head start for such an enterprise."But your loftiness it is but a lowly trade ship. Built to sail the Mediterranean, not the open ocean."

She brought her understructure up to my mole and pressed her stockinged foot against my bulge as she smiled,"Then perhaps you should gain any further humoring more… substantive."

"Very well,"I said and released my whack to drop my knickers and hose, then exposing my naked member to her.

"Mmm, very nice,"she said appreciatively and then sat up to inspect it more thoroughly. Her fingers were piano and adroit as she took hold of my still somewhat delicate manhood. I clearly wasn't the new stud I once had been, but she didn't seem to beware. In fact I was actually surprised when she took the squashy mushroom head into her mouth.

"Ah, your highness…"I gasped at the unexpected delight she brought me with her warm soft backtalk."You don't have to…"but she wasn't to be dissuaded. Her hand gripped taut at my basis and slid more of my member through her tightly pursed lips and across her warm wet tongue. All I could do was sigh as I closed my optic and enjoyed the wanton monarch's viva voce ministrations.

"Don't let this go to your head,"the queen teased as she continued to stroke my hardening tool with her hand."I'm not your harlot, but rather you are mine."Then she pulled my coxa around and forced me to sit upon the bed if I wanted to retain my member attached to my hip. Then, with a tucket Isabella unclasped her chick and tossed them over her head, leaving only clothed by her tight corset as she pounced upon me.

Once more she grabbed my hard-on as she placed all her weight on her hand pushing my pectus down into her plush feather bed and midst goose down teething ring."Your desire for my ships makes you my tart to use how I wish."Then with her tightly squeezing script she pointed my pecker up and then forced it up into her snatch. After that I knew what it must be like for those piteous women who were used by the rougher of sailors after a retentive time at sea.

I'd seen them drive one man after the next, sometimes only bit spacing between one and the next, and the faggot rode me hard and fast like she couldn't get enough of me inside her. She must have been still quite excited from the thrashing I'd given her, and maybe treating me like a man-whore turned her on. Her hips thrashed, not really thrusting, but grinding me up inside her as she focused on making her velvety walls like a frailty trying to stuff me out.

Only her previous ensconcing of me with her mouth gave me the rigidity needed to prevail her almost violent thrashing atop of me as she quickly achieved her second gear orgasm of our brush. Once again the baronial woman revealed her devotion to our Godhead as she shouted out as her pleasure."Oh, nookie. Oh… Jesus Christ !"I felt bad that I'd really not done anything to bear on her pleasure early than being a ardent post for her to writhe upon, but then I remembered that my reward was conditioned upon her pleasure. salutary to withstand out on my expiration for as long as potential and net the most I could out of this once in a lifetime chance.

"Oh Chris, you make such a great cyprian,"Isabella moaned as she came down from her high gear."I think then for your future reward you should take a whore's ship. So I'll give you that painted one owned by Cristobal Quintero."

"But…"I'd heard it called La Pinta, but couldn't call back it's genuine name. Its master had the ship's bow all painted up with barely clothed fair sex to go with its lifelike wooden front man. They sure liked the distaff variant and no wonder with the captain's notorious reputation for visiting every house of prostitution in the known world. I wanted to quetch, but at least La Pinta was slightly prominent of a ship than the first I was granted use of, and I still had my durability to try and secure at least one Sir Thomas More vas."Thank you your grace."

She stood up and extracted herself from my length and I wetly bounced free, still standing erect."ripe, now you are truly ready for what I desire."She crawled back onto the bed and placed her head on her paw as she left her ass up and suck in out over the edge of the bed with her foot."I want you to thrust deep and hard. I want your final indulgence to will me sore enough to think of until my husband returns in a fortnight."

Spurred on by her words I stood up and approached her generous tail end and hair covered mound rip by her puffy pinko neither lips. The normally concealed skin of her bonnie posterior was white as China porcelain contrasting harshly against her Shirley Temple Black curly hairs. I would have been tender with her by nature, but her words told me she didn't want rawness, but excitement. With a gentle slap I laid one hand against the bare seat and she giggled with a piffling surprise before saying softly,"Harder."

I spanked her bottom again on the early cheek and she just moaned again. I laid two more, one on each cheek, then grabbed my rod and poked it's tip up the seam of her womanhood once more. Strangely she pulled away."No man but my husband is allowed to corrupt my womb with his essence,"she teased.

"But.."I began and then she lowered her hips and placed my erection into the pocket-size of her back.

"Yes… my bum,"she said, though I'd understood without her explanation. I'd never found that as gratifying as all the bawdy sailors joked about. I'd also heard of More than a few ‘ good Christian'whores that somehow thought being sodomist was somehow LE of a sin than giving up their first-class honours degree blood sexual morality. That way should they ever marry they could still claim to be Virgin for their married man. I would normally refuse such an go, but this was my last chance to garner a true oceanic ship that could lead my miniscule fleet.

"As you wish your Highness,"I agreed as I repositioned my love shaft into her ogre's pickle. It was sloshed, though I could severalize this was not her number one clock time doing this. Her bum passing stretched tightly to allow me entranceway, then clamped down once I was halfway inside.

"Oh yes Chris !"she moaned as I thrust in deeper, taking the rest of her that she had held back."You are so much heavy than my married man the B. B. King ! You are truly exploring new soil tonight !"Somehow that made it feel even better. There are not many prison term when you can get more praise than a king, particularly not one as intelligent and accomplished as Frederick, so now I found I couldn't hold back from thrusting as trench as I could making her scream with pleasure, and screech she did.

Through the sparse Interior walls of her soma I could suddenly feel something on the underside of my penis. With a glance I could see she head respective digit inside her, and trying to work the rest of her paw in, thrusting and pushing as she worked as concentrated as I was to bring about one final orgasm, clearly the best one yet by her kudos to God. I was right on the boundary too, as her excitement was as arousing as the feelings of her torso clenching tightly around my manhood.

"Mother of God !"she started clenching tighter and I knew both of our peaks were near."That's the ship I'm giving you !"she screamed out."The nonesuch of Immaculate Conception, mother of our Creator ..."she gasped and shuddered, `` Jesus Christ ! ``

I could n't hold on either past the erotic vibrations and thrashing my devotee was experiencing as I reamed her ass deep and hard. But I also could n't help but distinguish frigate, much larger than the starting time two ships she gifted me, whose real epithet was La Galatia after where it was from, yet of all the ships was the only one with a depiction of the Virgo the Virgin Mary as a figurehead. With three-fold delight I buried myself deep in her bowels and groaned out, `` Santa Maria ! '' as my flood of seminal fluid injected into her rectum.

'' Yes ! Yes ! Yes ! '' the spasming rule shouted out as she was overtaken by the same rapture. I pinned her to the bed, riding out my culmination atop of the woman I 'd just sodomized as we both collectivity breathed heavily. When the close of my seed was expunged I rolled off of my new fan and laid down next to her, still panting and dizzy from my trials.

'' So ... Christopher, do you think that those three ships will be enough to successfully make out your journey ? '' Isabella the Catholic asked with a devious smile. I was about to assure her that they would and thank her with another kiss, but we were distracted by a sound outside. `` Shit ! They 're early, '' she exclaimed grabbing at her toss scrubs and running for the lav. Likewise I hurriedly pulled my breeches back on and ran out into the living room, plopping down on the lounge and turning on the TV to make I 'd been there the all time.

'' Hey Mike, '' Chet said as he looked at me,"Nice duds."

"Thanks,"I smirked off his backhand compliment. I knew he wasn't entirely well-off with me dating his just daughter, so I could only conceive of what he would do if he ever found out what I'd been doing to his wife on and off for the live few year of college. Danielle alone was everything a untried sexy hungry guy like me could ask for, but was so shy about sex, even after that threesome we'd had one super sports stadium Sunday right here on this couch. Her female parent Cheryl however was utterly uncivilized !

"Where's Cheryl ?"he seemed to ask suspiciously as if reading my nous. I worried that I had some incriminating evidence of out tryst exhibit, but just tried to stick around cool.

"She's still getting changed,"I said trying to make it sound like I was bored to destruction waiting for her. He just laughed and that set me at simplicity a little.

"womanhood huh ?"he joked and that was finally when Danielle came in after him.

"pappa !"she scolded him as she entered wearing her own copy of a princess's garb that looked amazing on her."You should get dressed up and get with us too. It 's fun !"

'' Naw, I 'm all right with just enjoying a day off with a beer and my Monday Night football game, '' Chet answered.

"You look amazing !"I interjected honestly. Even though she was now my unbendable girlfriend and was introduced to sex in the comportment and astrictive participation of her mother, we never told her that anything else had happened before or after we started dating. In fact there had been quite a few face-off when we'd come dwelling house for vacation visits. I don't know why I couldn't help myself around the elder adult female, but unlike Danielle who only let me make love to her in the dead of Nox one or two Night a week if she didn't have an early class, Cheryl was always adventurous and seemingly always ready for a quickie.

Like tonight when Cheryl sent Chet and Danielle out to the boutique to size the apparel she bought for her while we stayed at their home. Her alibi had been to give her girl some caliber father-daughter time. It wasn't three bit after their car pulled out of the driveway that she had her dress on and handed me a pamphlet with facts and details about Columbus and Isabella and simply announced, `` You have ten arcminute to get dressed and study up. Then you better be set for your final exam exam… Christopher. ``

Her tone and inflection as she swayed her hips back into her bedchamber left me no doubt about what she was planning, yet alone with her in her own theater and dressed up in these costumes she was irresistible. She 'd found out that I loved history back go summer so I ten minute later I entered her bedchamber an explorer and she a queen. And honestly even I had to accommodate it had been fucking sexy as hell !

"See !"she said smiling from ear to beautiful ear as she came over to hug me and give me the chastest of kisses to my impudence since we were in social movement of her father.

"I'm ready,"called out Cheryl as she emerged from her chamber."What do you think Chet ?"she asked her husband thrusting forward her pushed up embrace just as she'd done for me.

"I think you break cover up or you'll catch a cold,"he said putting a damper on everyone."weather condition says frost tonight."

"We'll be back before it's too late,"she sighed."Of beloved you're getup is lovely !"she then switched subject to appreciate her daughter's costume."You and mike make such a cute couple ! Let me take a picture."Then she got her television camera out and took a few pics of us smiling. Before he could scat she turned to her husband,"Chet, take one of all of us."Then she handed him the tv camera and got in finis to my back.

Of course no one could see past their flair of skirts and posing close, but she grabbed mighty onto my ass buttock and squeezed it difficult as her secret way of saying she really liked tonight."Smile,"Chet said blandly and snapped a few movie of me sandwiched between his wife and daughter. Soon we'd be out to a themed Cristobal Colon Day political party a friend of Cheryl was hosting, but I had the tactual sensation it had all been her idea in the first place just to set up something like this. Well it had worked and like a fly I was clearly caught in her web. I just hope Chet never finds out because I have no uncertainty that no matter how bad a book binding and knees he has, he will fucking bolt down me if he does.






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