“ Your majesty ? You called for me ?"I asked as I entered the very small bedchamber, more suited for a servant than the female monarch 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 itinerary to the Orient ?"

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

"trade good, then you shall listen to my marriage proposal and on agreement I shall grant your petition,"Isabella I stated and I eagerly awaited her adjacent watchword. Her husband King Ferdinand V had been the only intellect I stayed in Iberia rather than continue on through Europe to get hold a benefactor for my trip. He truly believed in my musical theme, yet his mug experts said I was underestimating the circumference of the orb. So excited was I that it was clear I had a hard time sitting still as I patiently awaited her next words.

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

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

"Yes,"she stated and then removed her shawl to indicate me her bare shoulders and the tops of her knocker lifted up by her ornate and usance fit corset."My married man has been away on his provision for war to oust the concluding of the Moors from Southern Iberia and rid the continent of their blasphemy."As interesting as that was I wasn't following why she was unlacing her clothing,"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 intentions. We were both fully adult and had families. My married woman had many age ago died, but I had a new buff 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 dispatch her complex clothing."Besides it is too late for you to refuse now. Should you fail to even undertake to delight me I shall have no other alternative then to come up the castle guard 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 buff, or even a married kiss. It was simply passionateness and lust as her knife forced it's way inside my back talk. I knew what she said was true, now with her lipstick coating my face I was either her bequeath fornicator or food for worms in the grave. And if this was the alone way to finally get the ships I so desired, then by all the Hell 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 stately coat jacket before taking it off and throwing it over a chair."So the plenty is one ship for each tomfoolery ?"I asked coyly. She just nodded and I simply lifted her long enveloping dress enough for me to parry under it and burrowed between her second joint. She quaked and laughed, but delighted in my directness. In the dark I found her womanhood uncovered by any further small-scale clothes so went aright to work.

My grimace pressed into her soft genus Venus bloom and sampled her natural womanly aroma finding it odoriferous and beguiling indeed. Then with long, languid apoplexy I extended my natural language and licked up and between her moistening crimp. With illustration and excitement she pressed down on my forefront through her skirts to press me rich, so I took her buttocks, one in each paw so that my quarter round could extend to her mole and pull her flower petal apart. Now capable to feed on her raw bit directly I speared my tongue inside.

Never in my raging dream had I considered becoming a choir to a queen, but she had clearly been planning this for some time. She began loudly moaning out her pleasure loudly to our empty room, making me worry about those safety device she had claimed would execute me on the spot if I should refuse, yet none came. They clearly knew the difference between get watchword of ecstasy and those of wrath. As I moved my knife all around her canal I wondered how many other lover she might have had that her hubby didn't know about. Surely it couldn't be many as rumors would have gotten out far before now, but maybe her stave and safeguard were just that good and loyal ?

I moved my spit up to the top of her slit, finding her firm little nub eagerly awaiting my slathered caresses. To accompany my faulting in oral examination nidus I slid two digit from my right bridge player into her have channel to continue to stimulate her interior. For her contribution the queen was boisterously enjoying my workplace and I could differentiate 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 firmament, though I did not yield just yet. I wanted to throw her no drive to doubt my seriousness in this endeavor, so continued to lick her upright Devil's teat and wiggle my digit in her churning quim. Her first off climax was ending and I'm sure if I'd been given the sentence her second gear would only be minutes away."Enough,"however the queen dismisses me and pushes me away.

I emerged from beneath her long multilayered wench to see her breathing hard, making her half covered titty heave most appealingly."Oh, Chris you make me feel like a girl again,"she said with a giggle. Then something lights her middle."For that I grant you the Santa Claus Clara."

I knew the ship, a small fifty ton caravel nicknamed La Niña, Spanish people for The girl, a pun on the gens of her possessor, Juan Niño of Moguer. Either way it was a poor people start for such an enterprise."But your highness it is but a small swop ship. Built to navigate the Mediterranean Sea, not the open ocean."

She brought her foot up to my groyne and pressed her stock metrical unit against my swelling as she smiled,"Then perhaps you should make water any further indulgences more… substantive."

"Very well,"I said and released my belt to dismiss my knee pants 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 finger's breadth were diffused and adroit as she took hold of my still somewhat easy humanness. I clearly wasn't the young rivet I once had been, but she didn't seem to heed. In fact I was actually surprised when she took the squashy mushroom headspring into her mouth.

"Ah, your highness…"I gasped at the unexpected pleasure she brought me with her lovesome soft lips."You don't have to…"but she wasn't to be dissuaded. Her handwriting gripped tighter at my base and slid more of my extremity through her tightly pursed sassing and across her warm up wet glossa. All I could do was sigh as I closed my optic and enjoyed the wanton sovereign's viva ministrations.

"Don't let this go to your principal,"the queen teased as she continued to stroke my hardening cock with her hand."I'm not your whore, but rather you are mine."Then she pulled my hips around and forced me to sit upon the bed if I wanted to preserve my member attached to my hips. Then, with a flourish Queen Isabella unclasped her doll and tossed them over her heading, leaving only clothed by her tight corset as she pounced upon me.

Once to a greater extent she grabbed my erection as she placed all her weight on her hand pushing my chest down into her plush feather bed and thick goose down baby's dummy."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 cleaning lady who were used by the rougher of sailors after a long time at sea.

I'd seen them take one man after the next, sometimes only minutes spacing between one and the next, and the queen rode me hard and debauched like she couldn't get enough of me inside her. She must cause been still quite excited from the drubbing 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 thrust me out.

Only her previous ensconcing of me with her mouth gave me the inflexibility needed to endure her almost crimson thrashing atop of me as she quickly achieved her second climax of our encounter. Once again the noble fair sex revealed her devotion to our lord as she shouted out as her pleasure."Oh, fuck. Oh… Jesus Christ !"I felt bad that I'd really not done anything to affect her pleasure former than being a warm post for her to writhe upon, but then I remembered that my reward was conditioned upon her pleasance. expert to have got out on my expiration for as long as possible and net the most I could out of this once in a life chance.

"Oh Chris, you make such a expectant whore,"Queen Isabella moaned as she came down from her gamy."I think then for your succeeding reward you should experience 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 commemorate it's true name. Its police chief had the ship's bow all painted up with barely clothed women to go with its lifelike wooden front. They sure liked the female person grade and no curiosity with the captain's infamous report for visiting every sporting house in the jazz world. I wanted to complain, but at least La Pinta was slightly larger of a ship than the first I was granted use of, and I still had my strength to try and insure at least one more vessel."Thank you your grace."

She stood up and extracted herself from my length and I wetly bounced disengage, still standing erect."undecomposed, now you are truly make for what I desire."She crawled back onto the bed and placed her header on her hands as she left her ass up and suck up out over the edge of the bed with her substructure."I want you to thrust trench and grueling. I want your final examination indulgence to entrust me sore enough to remember until my married man retort in a fortnight."

Spurred on by her words I stood up and approached her generous set up end and hair covered mound split by her puffy garden pink neither lips. The normally concealed skin of her bazaar posterior was ovalbumin as PRC porcelain contrasting harshly against her black curly hair's-breadth. I would hold been pinnace with her by nature, but her password told me she didn't want warmheartedness, but excitement. With a gentle slap I laid one mitt against the bare backside and she giggled with a little surprise before saying softly,"Harder."

I spanked her undersurface again on the other cheek and she just moaned again. I laid two Thomas 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 defile my womb with his nitty-gritty,"she teased.

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

"Yes… my butt,"she said, though I'd understood without her explanation. I'd never found that as gratifying as all the off-color sailor joked about. I'd also heard of More than a few ‘ expert Christian'whores that somehow thought being Sodomites was somehow less of a sin than giving up their beginning blood sexual abstention. That way should they ever marry they could still arrogate to be virgins for their husbands. I would normally refuse such an offer, but this was my last chance to earn a true pelagic ship that could lead my miniscule fleet.

"As you wish your loftiness,"I agreed as I repositioned my love spear into her devil's pickle. It was close, though I could tell this was not her first time doing this. Her rear passage stretched tightly to grant me entrance, then clamped down once I was halfway inside.

"Oh yes Chris !"she moaned as I thrust in deeper, taking the quietus of her that she had held back."You are so much self-aggrandizing than my husband the male monarch ! You are truly exploring new territory tonight !"Somehow that made it feel even better. There are not many sentence when you can get more kudos than a king, particularly not one as intelligent and accomplished as Frederick, so now I found I couldn't hold back from thrusting as thick as I could making her scream 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 glance I could see she head several fingerbreadth inside her, and trying to ferment the rest of her script in, thrusting and pushing as she worked as hard as I was to bring about one final 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 body clenching tightly around my manhood.

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

I could n't take for on either past the erotic quiver and thrashing my lover was experiencing as I reamed her ass deep and difficult. But I also could n't help but recognize frigate, much turgid than the low two ships she gifted me, whose literal figure was La Galatia after where it was from, yet of all the ships was the solitary one with a portrayal of the Virgo the Virgin Virgin Mary as a figurehead. With image delight I buried myself deeply in her bowels and groaned out, `` Kriss Kringle 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 fair sex I 'd just sodomized as we both collectivity breathed heavily. When the last 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 think that those three ships will be enough to successfully fill out your journey ? '' Queen Isabella asked with a roundabout smile. I was about to assure her that they would and thank her with another buss, but we were distracted by a speech sound outside. `` give away ! They 're early, '' she exclaimed grabbing at her discarded nightdress and running for the bathroom. Likewise I hurriedly pulled my knee breeches back on and ran out into the living room, plopping down on the couch and turning on the TV to feign 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 comfortable with me dating his merely 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 terminal few geezerhood of college. Danielle alone was everything a Cy Young sexy hungry guy like me could ask for, but was so shy about sex, even after that trine we'd had one Super bowl Sunday right here on this lounge. Her female parent Cheryl however was utterly idle !

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

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

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

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

'' Naw, I 'm fine with just enjoying a day off with a beer and my Mon Night Football, '' Chet answered.

"You look amazing !"I interjected honestly. Even though she was now my stabilise girl and was introduced to sex in the bearing 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 encounters when we'd come house for holiday visit. I don't know why I couldn't assistant myself around the older fair sex, but unlike Danielle who only let me establish honey to her in the dead of night one or two nights a week if she didn't have an early class, Cheryl was always adventurous and seemingly always cook for a quickie.

Like tonight when Cheryl sent Chet and Danielle out to the boutique to size the dress she bought for her while we stayed at their plate. Her alibi had been to devote her girl some quality father-daughter time. It wasn't three minute of arc after their car pulled out of the driveway that she had her apparel on and handed me a folder with facts and details about Cristoforo Colombo and Isabella and simply announced, `` You have ten minutes to get dressed and study up. Then you better be ready for your final exam… Saint Christopher. ``

Her flavor 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 mansion and dressed up in these costumes she was irresistible. She 'd found out that I loved history back last summertime so I ten instant later I entered her sleeping room an IE and she a queen. And honestly even I had to admit 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 osculation to my cheek since we were in strawman of her father.

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

"I think you better cover up up or you'll catch a insensate,"he said putting a muffler on everyone."atmospheric condition says frost tonight."

"We'll be back before it's too late,"she sighed."Of lamb you're outfit 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 escape 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 row no one could see past their flair of skirts and posing close, but she grabbed right field onto my ass impudence and squeezed it hard as her secret way of saying she really liked tonight."grin,"Chet said blandly and snapped a few motion-picture show of me sandwiched between his married woman and daughter. Soon we'd be out to a themed Cristobal Colon Day party a friend of Cheryl was hosting, but I had the feeling it had all been her idea in the first post 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 knee joint he has, he will fucking kill me if he does.






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