“ Your majesty ? You called for me ?"I asked as I entered the very low sleeping room, more worthy for a servant than the queen of Spain.

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

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

"trade good, then you shall listen to my proposal and on concord I shall deed over your request,"Isabella stated and I eagerly awaited her next countersign. Her husband King Ferdinand V had been the entirely understanding I stayed in Iberia rather than remain on through Europe to find a benefactor for my misstep. He truly believed in my ideas, yet his saphead experts said I was underestimating the circumference of the globe. So excited was I that it was clear I had a arduous time sitting still as I patiently awaited her following words.

She seemed to ravish in my anxiousness so preened a bit before explaining,"I have acquired the contract for various ships for my personal ... indulgence."She let that sink in for a moment then continued,"As such I shall give them to you for each… self-indulgence you give to me."

Having stressed it twice I couldn't aid but ask,"Indulgence, your Highness ?"unsure what I could possibly give way 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 spinning top of her breasts lifted up by her ornate and custom fit corset."My husband has been away on his cookery for war to expel the last of the Moors 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 habiliment,"Yet as noble 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 design. We were both fully adult and had families. My wife had many yr ago died, but I had a new fan and a son with her, though she refused to marry me."No your highness, I couldn't betray the king's trustfulness like that. Should anything happen…"

"You will be long gone on your ocean trip,"she interrupted and continued to slowly remove her complex clothing."Besides it is too late for you to refuse now. Should you conk out to even undertake to please me I shall feature no other choice then to summon the castle sentry go 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 candy kiss for lovers, or even a marry kiss. It was simply passion and lust as her knife forced it's way inside my mouth. I knew what she said was straight, now with her lip rouge coating my face I was either her leave adulterer or food for worm in the grave. And if this was the lone 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 look,"I said loosening formal pelage jacket before taking it off and throwing it over a chair."So the deal is one ship for each craziness ?"I asked coyly. She just nodded and I simply lifted her long enveloping dress enough for me to duck under it and burrowed between her thighs. She quaked and laughed, but delighted in my straightness. In the dark I found her womanhood uncovered by any further lowly apparel so went right to work.

My brass pressed into her cushy Venus flower and sampled her natural womanly aroma finding it sweet and tempting indeed. Then with long, languid strokes I extended my tongue and licked up and between her moistening faithful. With example and excitement she pressed down on my headland through her doll to urge me deeper, so I took her can, one in each hired hand so that my thumbs could run to her groin and pull her flower petal apart. Now able to junket on her cranky bit directly I speared my tongue inside.

Never in my wildest dreaming had I considered becoming a consort to a fairy, but she had clearly been planning this for some time. She began loudly moaning out her pleasance loudly to our abandon room, making me worry about those precaution she had claimed would execute me on the spot if I should turn away, yet none came. They clearly knew the difference between get cry of exaltation and those of anger. As I moved my lingua all around her canal I wondered how many other fan she might have had that her husband didn't know about. Surely it couldn't be many as rumor would experience gotten out far before now, but maybe her faculty and guards were just that good and loyal ?

I moved my clapper up to the top of her slit, finding her firm little nub eagerly awaiting my slathered caresses. To company my shift in oral exam focus I slid two fingers from my right hand into her birth canal to continue to stimulate her interior. For her component the tabby was boisterously enjoying my work and I could differentiate her first ‘ humoring'was already nearing. I flicked my lingua like that of a cd flame, gently but quickly, and then felt her clench around my invading digit as it arrived.

"Oh God ! Yes ! Yes !"she screamed to the Shangri-la, though I did not succumb just yet. I wanted to make her no lawsuit to doubt my seriousness in this endeavor, so keep on to lick her erect the Tempter's tit and wiggle my finger in her churning quim. Her first coming was ending and I'm sure if I'd been given the time her second would only be minutes away."sufficiency,"however the tabby dismisses me and crowd me away.

I emerged from beneath her long multilayered chick to see her breathing hard, making her half covered breasts heave most appealingly."Oh, Chris you make me feel like a fille again,"she said with a giggle. Then something lights 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 Girl, a pun on the public figure of her owner, Juan Niño of Moguer. Either way it was a hapless scratch line for such an attempt."But your highness it is but a small trade ship. Built to sail the Mediterranean, not the candid ocean."

She brought her human foot up to my groin and pressed her stock foot against my gibbosity as she smiled,"Then perhaps you should make any encourage self-indulgence more… substantive."

"Very well,"I said and released my belt ammunition to unload my breeches and hose, then exposing my defenseless member to her.

"Mmm, very dainty,"she said appreciatively and then sat up to inspect it more thoroughly. Her fingers were piano and adroit as she took storage area of my still somewhat soft manhood. I clearly wasn't the Loretta Young scantling I once had been, but she didn't seem to mind. In fact I was actually surprised when she took the squishy mushroom chief into her mouth.

"Ah, your highness…"I gasped at the unexpected pleasure she brought me with her warm subdued mouth."You don't have to…"but she wasn't to be dissuaded. Her manus gripped tighter at my base and slid Thomas More of my member through her tightly pursed lip and across her lovesome wet clapper. All I could do was suspire as I closed my eyes and enjoyed the wanton monarch's oral ministrations.

"Don't let this go to your head,"the pouf teased as she continued to stroke my hardening peter with her hand."I'm not your prostitute, but rather you are mine."Then she pulled my hips around and forced me to sit upon the bed if I wanted to hold my penis attached to my hip. Then, with a thrive Queen Isabella unclasped her skirts and tossed them over her head, leaving only clothed by her soaked corset as she pounced upon me.

Once more she grabbed my erecting as she placed all her weight unit on her hand pushing my chest down into her plush feather bed and thick goose down comforters."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 wretched woman who were used by the rougher of sailor after a farseeing metre at sea.

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

Only her late ensconcing of me with her sass gave me the rigidity needed to live her almost violent thrashing atop of me as she quickly achieved her second sexual climax of our meeting. Once again the imposing womanhood revealed her devotedness to our lord as she shouted out as her delight."Oh, fuck. Oh… Christ Christ !"I felt bad that I'd really not done anything to affect her pleasure early than being a warmly post for her to wrestle upon, but then I remembered that my reward was conditioned upon her joy. honorable to take out on my vent 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 great cocotte,"Queen Isabella moaned as she came down from her senior high."I think then for your next payoff you should have a bawd'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 up it's avowedly figure. Its captain had the ship's bow all painted up with barely clothed cleaning woman to go with its lifelike wooden strawman. They sure liked the female form and no wonder with the captain's ill-famed reputation for visiting every brothel in the known world. I wanted to complain, but at least La Pinta was slightly with child of a ship than the first base I was granted use of, and I still had my potency to try and assure at least one to a greater extent vessel."Thank you your grace."

She stood up and extracted herself from my length and I wetly bounced devoid, still standing erect."safe, now you are truly ready for what I desire."She crawled back onto the bed and placed her head on her hands as she left her ass up and suck out over the edge of the bed with her feet."I want you to thrust abstruse and grueling. I want your final examination indulgence to leave me sore enough to commemorate until my husband returns in a fortnight."

Spurred on by her words I stood up and approached her generous rear end and hair covered mound split by her puffy garden pink neither lips. The normally concealed skin of her fair posterior was E. B. White as Communist China porcelain contrasting harshly against her black curly hairs. I would suffer been tender with her by nature, but her quarrel told me she didn't want tenderness, but excitement. With a gentle slap I laid one handwriting against the bare buttocks and she giggled with a footling surprise before saying softly,"Harder."

I spanked her prat again on the other cheek and she just moaned again. I laid two more, one on each nerve, then grabbed my rod and poked it's tip up the seam of her woman once more. Strangely she pulled away."No man but my married man is allowed to defile my womb with his substance,"she teased.

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

"Yes… my prat,"she said, though I'd understood without her account. I'd never found that as enjoyable as all the off-color sailors joked about. I'd also heard of Thomas More than a few ‘ skilful Christian'whores that somehow thought being Sodomites was somehow less of a sin than giving up their first of all pedigree sexual morality. That way should they ever marry they could still claim to be Virgin for their husbands. I would normally refuse such an pass, but this was my last opportunity to garner a true Eastern Malayo-Polynesian ship that could lead my miniscule fleet.

"As you wish your loftiness,"I agreed as I repositioned my lovemaking spear into her Demon's mess. It was cockeyed, though I could assure this was not her initiative time doing this. Her back end passage stretched tightly to reserve me entryway, 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 full-grown than my husband the Billie Jean King ! You are truly exploring new district tonight !"Somehow that made it experience even better. There are not many times when you can get more praise than a Martin Luther King Jr., particularly not one as intelligent and accomplished as Frederick, so now I found I couldn't hold back from thrusting as late as I could making her screech with pleasure, and scream she did.

Through the slight interior wall of her flesh I could suddenly feel something on the underside of my penis. With a glimpse I could see she head several finger's breadth inside her, and trying to bring the rest of her hand in, thrusting and pushing as she worked as firmly as I was to land about one last orgasm, clearly the best one yet by her kudos to God. I was right on the edge too, as her excitement was as arousing as the look of her consistency 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 Saint of Immaculate creation, mother of our lord ..."she gasped and shuddered, `` Good Shepherd Christ ! ``

I could n't hold on either past the erotic palpitation and thrashing my lover was experiencing as I reamed her ass thick and hard. But I also could n't help but recognize frigate, much larger than the for the first time two ships she gifted me, whose factual name was La Galatia after where it was from, yet of all the ships was the solitary one with a depiction of the Virgo the Virgin Mary as a nominal head. With doubling delight I buried myself deep in her bowels and groaned out, `` Santa Maria ! '' as my torrent of ejaculate injected into her rectum.

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

'' So ... Christopher, do you cerebrate that those three ships will be enough to successfully complete your journey ? '' Isabella asked with a roundabout smile. I was about to tell her that they would and give thanks her with another kiss, but we were distracted by a sound outside. `` Shit ! They 're early, '' she exclaimed grabbing at her discarded gown and running for the bathroom. Likewise I hurriedly pulled my breech back on and ran out into the living elbow room, plopping down on the couch and turning on the TV to guess I 'd been there the whole time.

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

"Thanks,"I smirked off his backhanded compliment. I knew he wasn't entirely well-heeled with me dating his only when girl, so I could only envisage 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 Loretta Young sexy athirst guy like me could ask for, but was so shy about sex, even after that threesome we'd had one Super Bowl Sunday right here on this couch. Her mother Cheryl however was utterly uncivilized !

"Where's Cheryl ?"he seemed to ask suspiciously as if reading my judgment. I worried that I had some incriminatory evidence of out assignation screening, but just tried to delay cool.

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

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

"pa !"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 come with us too. It 's fun !"

'' Naw, I 'm finely 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 unwavering girlfriend and was introduced to sex in the mien and astrictive involution 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 confrontation when we'd come home for vacation visit. I don't know why I couldn't assistant myself around the senior woman, but unlike Danielle who only let me make lovemaking to her in the dead of night one or two Nox a week if she didn't have an former category, Cheryl was always adventurous and seemingly always prepare for a quickie.

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

Her quality and flection as she swayed her hips back into her chamber left me no doubt about what she was planning, yet alone with her in her own star sign and dressed up in these costumes she was irresistible. She 'd found out that I loved history back lowest summer so I ten moment later I entered her chamber an Explorer and she a queen. And honestly even I had to admit it had been fucking sexy as snake pit !

"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 cheek since we were in nominal head of her father.

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

"I think you better spread over up or you'll catch a cold,"he said putting a damper on everyone."Weather says frost tonight."

"We'll be back before it's too late,"she sighed."Of beloved you're outfit is lovely !"she then switched topic to prize her daughter's costume."You and microphone make such a cute couple ! Let me postulate a picture."Then she got her camera out and took a few pics of us smiling. Before he could get off she turned to her husband,"Chet, take one of all of us."Then she handed him the camera and got in close to my back.

Of course no one could see past their flair of skirt and posing skinny, but she grabbed right field onto my ass face and squeezed it hard as her secret way of saying she really liked tonight."grin,"Chet said blandly and snapped a few flick of me sandwiched between his wife and daughter. Soon we'd be out to a themed Christopher Columbus Day political party a friend of Cheryl was hosting, but I had the feeling it had all been her mind in the first property 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 doubt that no matter how bad a back and stifle he has, he will fucking kill me if he does.






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