“ Your majesty ? You called for me ?"I asked as I entered the very small bedchamber, more suitable for a servant than the female monarch of Spain.

"Ah yes. Please descend in Christopher,"she said and patted the bed beside her."I assume you are still intent on leading an jaunt for this supposed Western route to the East ?"

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

"Good, then you shall listen to my proposal and on agreement I shall cede your request,"Isabella I stated and I eagerly awaited her next row. Her husband King Ferdinand had been the only reason I stayed in Iberia rather than retain on through EEC to observe a benefactor for my stumble. He truly believed in my ideas, yet his fall guy experts said I was underestimating the perimeter of the globe. So mad was I that it was open I had a intemperately time sitting still as I patiently awaited her succeeding 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 cesspool in for a moment then continued,"As such I shall give them to you for each… indulgence you give to me."

Having stressed it twice I couldn't supporter but ask,"Indulgence, your highness ?"unsure what I could possibly give her. I was the begging pauper of the two of us.

"Yes,"she stated and then removed her shawl to bear witness me her bare berm and the tops of her boob lifted up by her ornate and tradition fit girdle."My married man has been away on his preparedness for war to expel the last of the Moor from Southern Iberia and rid the continent of their blasphemy."As interesting as that was I wasn't following why she was unlacing her wear,"Yet as noble and just as his design may be, that leaves him away from my bed for far too long."

"So you wish for me to…"I gulped finally grasping her purpose. We were both fully adults and had household. My wife had many age ago died, but I had a new lover and a son with her, though she refused to splice me."No your highness, I couldn't betray the Rex's faith 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 late for you to deny now. Should you fail to even set about to please me I shall experience no former pick then to summon 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 osculation for devotee, or even a splice kiss. It was simply passion and lust as her tongue forced it's way inside my mouth. I knew what she said was admittedly, now with her lipstick finish my cheek I was either her willing adulterer or food for worm in the grave. And if this was the only way to finally get the ships I so desired, then by all the underworld 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 ball coat jacket crown before taking it off and throwing it over a chairperson."So the deal is one ship for each leniency ?"I asked coyly. She just nodded and I simply lifted her long enveloping dress enough for me to fudge 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 mightily to work.

My face pressed into her soft Urania flower and sampled her natural womanly aroma finding it honeyed and alluring indeed. Then with long, lackadaisical strokes I extended my lingua and licked up and between her dampening plication. With instance and excitement she pressed down on my nous through her bird to press me abstruse, so I took her hindquarters, one in each mitt so that my ovolo could put out to her groin and draw her petals apart. Now able-bodied to feast on her tenderest bit directly I speared my spit inside.

Never in my crazy dream had I considered becoming a consort to a pansy, but she had clearly been planning this for some time. She began loudly moaning out her pleasance loudly to our evacuate room, making me worry about those sentry duty she had claimed would action me on the spot if I should refuse, yet none came. They clearly knew the difference between get cries of X and those of anger. As I moved my spit all around her canal I wondered how many other lovers she might have had that her husband didn't know about. Surely it couldn't be many as rumors would have gotten out far before now, but maybe her staff and sentry go were just that good and fast ?

I moved my tongue up to the top of her slit, finding her firm little nub eagerly awaiting my slathered caresses. To play along my shift in unwritten focus I slid two fingers from my right hand into her birth canal to continue to stimulate her insides. For her part the pansy was boisterously enjoying my piece of work and I could tell her first ‘ indulgence'was already nearing. I flicked my tongue like that of a candle flame, gently but quickly, and then felt her clench around my invading fingers as it arrived.

"Oh God ! Yes ! Yes !"she screamed to the heavens, though I did not yield just yet. I wanted to hold her no cause to doubt my earnestness in this attempt, so continued to lick her erect Devil's teat and wiggle my fingerbreadth in her churning quim. Her first flood tide was ending and I'm sure if I'd been given the fourth dimension her second would only be min away."sufficiency,"however the queen dismisses me and agitate me away.

I emerged from beneath her hanker multilayered skirt to see her breathing hard, making her half continue tit heave most appealingly."Oh, Chris you make me experience like a girl again,"she said with a giggle. Then something Inner Light her optic."For that I grant you the Santa Clara."

I knew the ship, a small 50 ton caravel nicknamed La Niña, Spanish for The Girl, a pun on the public figure of her owner, Juan Niño of Moguer. Either way it was a poor starting signal for such an endeavour."But your highness it is but a modest trade ship. Built to sail the Mediterranean, not the open ocean."

She brought her foot up to my seawall and pressed her stockinged fundament against my bump as she smiled,"Then perhaps you should draw any further craziness more… substantive."

"Very well,"I said and released my belt to drop my breeches and hose, then exposing my naked fellow member to her.

"Mmm, very decent,"she said appreciatively and then sat up to scrutinize it more thoroughly. Her digit were soft and adroit as she took hold of my still somewhat diffused manhood. I clearly wasn't the young studhorse I once had been, but she didn't seem to beware. In fact I was actually surprised when she took the squishy mushroom cloud headland into her mouth.

"Ah, your highness…"I gasped at the unexpected pleasure she brought me with her quick soft brim."You don't have to…"but she wasn't to be dissuaded. Her mitt gripped plastered at my Base and slid more of my extremity through her tightly pursed backtalk and across her warmly wet tongue. All I could do was sigh as I closed my eye and enjoyed the wanton monarch's oral exam ministrations.

"Don't let this go to your caput,"the fag teased as she continued to stroke my hardening cock with her hired hand."I'm not your working girl, but rather you are mine."Then she pulled my articulatio coxae around and forced me to sit upon the bed if I wanted to keep my member attached to my pelvic girdle. Then, with a fly high Isabella the Catholic unclasped her skirts and tossed them over her top dog, leaving only clothed by her tight corset as she pounced upon me.

Once Sir Thomas More she grabbed my erection as she placed all her weight on her handwriting pushing my chest of drawers down into her plush plume bed and thick goose down sympathizer."Your desire for my ships makes you my prostitute to use how I wish."Then with her tightly squeezing hand she pointed my dick up and then forced it up into her snatch. After that I knew what it must be like for those inadequate woman who were used by the rougher of bluejacket after a long metre at sea.

I'd seen them fill one man after the following, sometimes only transactions spacing between one and the next, and the queen rode me hard and loyal like she couldn't get decent of me inside her. She must throw been still quite excited from the licking I'd given her, and maybe treating me like a man-whore turned her on. Her rose hip thrashed, not really thrusting, but grinding me up inside her as she focused on making her velvety walls like a vice trying to squeeze me out.

Only her previous ensconcing of me with her backtalk gave me the rigidity needed to endure her almost violent thrashing atop of me as she quickly achieved her second sexual climax of our skirmish. Once again the noble adult female revealed her devotion to our lord as she shouted out as her pleasance."Oh, fuck. Oh… Jesus Christ !"I felt bad that I'd really not done anything to bear upon her pleasure other than being a fond Emily Price Post for her to squirm upon, but then I remembered that my wages was conditioned upon her pleasure. Better to nurse out on my release for as long as possible and net the most I could out of this once in a lifetime chance.

"Oh Chris, you make such a slap-up whore,"Isabella moaned as she came down from her high."I think then for your next reward you should feature a sporting lady'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 think back it's honest name. Its police captain had the ship's bow all painted up with barely clothed women to go with its lifelike wooden figurehead. They sure liked the female form and no marvel with the captain's notorious reputation for visiting every brothel in the known world. I wanted to kvetch, but at least La Pinta was slightly larger of a ship than the first I was granted use of, and I still had my enduringness to try and secure at to the lowest degree one More vessel."Thank you your grace."

She stood up and extracted herself from my duration and I wetly bounced unloosen, still standing erect."Good, now you are truly ready for what I desire."She crawled back onto the bed and placed her head on her bridge player as she left her ass up and suck out over the bound of the bed with her feet."I want you to stuff deep and gruelling. I want your final humoring to leave me sore enough to remember until my husband returns in a fortnight."

Spurred on by her words I stood up and approached her generous back end end and whisker covered mound split by her puffy pink neither brim. The normally concealed skin of her bazaar rear end was White River as China porcelain contrasting harshly against her black curly tomentum. I would have been tender with her by nature, but her word of honor told me she didn't want soreness, but excitement. With a gentle slap I laid one paw against the bare buttocks and she giggled with a little surprise before saying softly,"Harder."

I spanked her bottom again on the former 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 bed of her fair sex once more. Strangely she pulled away."No man but my husband is allowed to defile my womb with his core,"she teased.

"But.."I began and then she lowered her hip and placed my hard-on into the small of her back.

"Yes… my butt end,"she said, though I'd understood without her explanation. I'd never found that as enjoyable as all the bawdy sailors joked about. I'd also heard of More than a few ‘ good Christian'whores that somehow thought being sod was somehow lupus erythematosus of a sin than giving up their first blood virtue. That way should they ever marry they could still claim to be virgins for their hubby. I would normally resist such an whirl, but this was my last hazard to collect a true oceanic ship that could lead my miniscule fleet.

"As you wish your highness,"I agreed as I repositioned my making love lance into her daemon's hole. It was blind drunk, though I could tell this was not her first base time doing this. Her rear passageway stretched tightly to permit me entrance, 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 big than my husband the king ! You are truly exploring new territory tonight !"Somehow that made it sense even better. There are not many times 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 rich as I could making her belly laugh with delight, and thigh-slapper she did.

Through the thin internal walls of her flesh I could suddenly feel something on the underside of my penis. With a glimpse I could see she channelize several finger inside her, and trying to work out the rest of her hand in, thrusting and pushing as she worked as hard as I was to bring about one final examination orgasm, clearly the best one yet by her praises to God. I was right on the edge too, as her excitement was as arousing as the feelings of her consistency clenching tightly around my manhood.

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

I could n't admit on either past the erotic palpitation and thrashing my buff was experiencing as I reamed her ass cryptic and severe. But I also could n't help but tell apart frigate, much larger than the number one two ships she gifted me, whose existent name was La Galatia after where it was from, yet of all the ships was the sole one with a depiction of the Virgin Mary as a figurehead. With stunt man delight I buried myself deep in her bowels and groaned out, `` Santa Claus Maria ! '' as my torrent of cum injected into her rectum.

'' Yes ! Yes ! Yes ! '' the spasming rule shouted out as she was overtaken by the same disco biscuit. I pinned her to the bed, riding out my sexual climax atop of the cleaning lady I 'd just sodomized as we both collectivity breathed heavily. When the last of my seed was expunged I rolled off of my new lover and laid down next to her, still panting and dizzy from my trials.

'' So ... St. Christopher, do you think that those three ships will be enough to successfully complete your journey ? '' Isabella asked with a devious smiling. I was about to assure her that they would and thank her with another kiss, but we were distracted by a sound outside. `` bullshit ! They 're other, '' she exclaimed grabbing at her chuck out gown and running for the john. Likewise I hurriedly pulled my knee pants back on and ran out into the living room, plopping down on the couch and turning on the TV to pretend I 'd been there the unharmed 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 comfortable with me dating his only daughter, so I could only imagine what he would do if he ever found out what I'd been doing to his wife on and off for the last few years 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 roll Billy Sunday right here on this lounge. Her mother Cheryl however was utterly wild !

"Where's Cheryl ?"he seemed to ask suspiciously as if reading my mind. I worried that I had some criminatory evidence of out tryst showing, but just tried to stay on cool.

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

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

"daddy !"she scolded him as she entered wearing her own transcript of a princess's attire that looked amazing on her."You should dress up and issue forth with us too. It 's fun !"

'' Naw, I 'm hunky-dory with just enjoying a day off with a beer and my Monday Night football, '' Chet answered.

"You look amazing !"I interjected honestly. Even though she was now my unbendable girl and was introduced to sex in the bearing 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 encounters when we'd come household for holiday sojourn. I don't know why I couldn't assistant myself around the honest-to-god woman, but unlike Danielle who only let me make love to her in the dead of night one or two nights a week if she didn't have an ahead of time socio-economic 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 attire she bought for her while we stayed at their nursing home. Her self-justification had been to give her daughter some tone father-daughter time. It wasn't three minute of arc after their car pulled out of the drive that she had her clothes on and handed me a tract with facts and details about Columbus and Isabella and simply announced, `` You have ten moment to get dressed and canvass up. Then you better be make for your final exam… Christopher. ``

Her tone and inflection as she swayed her hips back into her bedroom left me no doubt about what she was planning, yet alone with her in her own house and dressed up in these costumes she was irresistible. She 'd found out that I loved chronicle back hold up summer so I ten minutes later I entered her bedroom an explorer and she a poof. And honestly even I had to take on it had been fucking sexy as hell !

"See !"she said smiling from ear to beautiful ear as she came over to hug me and pass on me the chastest of kiss to my cheek since we were in front of her father.

"I'm cook,"called out Cheryl as she emerged from her bedroom."What do you opine Chet ?"she asked her husband thrusting forward her pushed up bosom just as she'd done for me.

"I think you better handle up or you'll catch up with a cold,"he said putting a muffler on everyone."weather condition says frost tonight."

"We'll be back before it's too late,"she sighed."Of dear you're outfit is lovely !"she then switched topics to appreciate her daughter's costume."You and Mike make such a precious dyad ! Let me take a picture."Then she got her camera out and took a few pics of us smiling. Before he could escape she turned to her husband,"Chet, take one of all of us."Then she handed him the camera and got in finis to my back.

Of path no one could see past their flair of skirts and posing close, but she grabbed right-hand onto my ass cheek and squeezed it strong as her occult way of saying she really liked tonight."grin,"Chet said blandly and snapped a few moving picture of me sandwiched between his wife and daughter. Soon we'd be out to a themed Cristoforo Colombo Day party a friend of Cheryl was hosting, but I had the feeling it had all been her idea in the first stead just to set up something like this. swell 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 question that no matter how bad a spinal column and knees he has, he will lie with stamp out me if he does.






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