“ Your majesty ? You called for me ?"I asked as I entered the very diminished bedchamber, more suited for a handmaid than the tabby of Spain.

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

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

"trade good, then you shall mind to my marriage proposal and on agreement I shall grant your request,"Isabella the Catholic stated and I eagerly awaited her next quarrel. Her husband magnate Ferdinand of Aragon had been the solely reason I stayed in Iberia rather than remain on through Common Market to receive a benefactor for my trip. He truly believed in my ideas, yet his motley fool experts said I was underestimating the circumference of the globe. So rouse was I that it was clear I had a severely 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 contracts for several ships for my personal ... indulgence."She let that swallow hole in for a minute then continued,"As such I shall establish them to you for each… tomfoolery you give to me."

Having stressed it twice I couldn't help but ask,"foolery, your highness ?"unsure what I could possibly break 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 corset."My husband has been away on his preparations for war to kick out the finally 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 Lord and just as his plans 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 adults and had families. My wife had many years ago died, but I had a new buff and a son with her, though she refused to conjoin me."No your loftiness, I couldn't betray the king's confidence like that. Should anything happen…"

"You will be long gone on your voyage,"she interrupted and continued to slowly remove her complex habiliment."Besides it is too belatedly for you to decline now. Should you fail to even attempt to please me I shall have no other choice then to summon the palace sentry duty and have you beheaded instantly for attempted rape."

"But… I… I… I…"I gasped and then she grabbed me by dress and pulled me into a passionate kiss. It wasn't a kiss for devotee, or even a espouse candy kiss. It was simply passion and lust as her tongue forced it's way inside my mouth. I knew what she said was true, now with her lipstick coating my face I was either her volition fornicator or food for louse in the grave. And if this was the only way to finally get the ships I so desired, then by all the hellhole 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 formal coating jacket before taking it off and throwing it over a chair."So the business deal is one ship for each indulgence ?"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 forthrightness. In the dark I found her womanhood uncovered by any further little clothes so went right to work.

My face pressed into her sonant Venus flower and sampled her natural womanly aroma finding it sweet and enticing indeed. Then with long, languid separatrix I extended my spit and licked up and between her moistening folds. With representative and hullabaloo she pressed down on my heading through her skirts to exhort me deep, so I took her buttocks, one in each deal so that my pollex could broaden to her mole and pull her petal apart. Now able to feast on her lovesome bit directly I speared my tongue inside.

Never in my gaga 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 void room, making me worry about those safety she had claimed would do me on the spot if I should turn away, yet none came. They clearly knew the remainder between get vociferation of disco biscuit and those of anger. As I moved my spit all around her canal I wondered how many early lovers she might take in had that her husband didn't know about. Surely it couldn't be many as rumors would give birth gotten out far before now, but maybe her staff and sentry go were just that good and loyal ?

I moved my tongue up to the top of her scratch, finding her firm little nub eagerly awaiting my slathered caresses. To accompany my teddy in oral focus I slid two fingers from my right hand into her birth epithelial duct to continue to stimulate her insides. For her part the queen was boisterously enjoying my body of work and I could separate her maiden ‘ indulgence'was already nearing. I flicked my tongue like that of a wax light flaming, gently but quickly, and then felt her clasp around my invading digit as it arrived.

"Oh God ! Yes ! Yes !"she screamed to the heavens, though I did not give in just yet. I wanted to give her no grounds to doubt my seriousness in this effort, so continued to clobber her put up fiend's mamilla and wiggle my finger in her churning quim. Her first culmination was ending and I'm for certain if I'd been given the time her second would only be minutes away."sufficiency,"however the female monarch dismisses me and pushes me away.

I emerged from beneath her long multilayered skirt to see her breathing heavy, making her half covered breasts heave most appealingly."Oh, Chris you make me feel like a female child again,"she said with a giggle. Then something twinkle her centre."For that I grant you the Saint Nicholas Clara."

I knew the ship, a small fifty ton caravel nicknamed La Niña, Spanish for The lady friend, a pun on the name of her owner, Juan Niño of Moguer. Either way it was a piteous jump for such an enterprise."But your highness it is but a humble barter ship. Built to sail the Mediterranean, not the open air ocean."

She brought her foot up to my jetty and pressed her stockpile foot against my prominence as she smiled,"Then perhaps you should make any foster indulgences more… substantive."

"Very well,"I said and released my belt to dangle my rear of tube and hose, then exposing my naked member to her.

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

"Ah, your highness…"I gasped at the unexpected joy she brought me with her warm indulgent lips."You don't have to…"but she wasn't to be dissuaded. Her helping hand gripped blind drunk at my stand and slid More of my member through her tightly pursed lips and across her fond wet tongue. All I could do was sigh as I closed my eyes and enjoyed the wanton sovereign's unwritten ministrations.

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

Once More she grabbed my erection as she placed all her system of weights on her hand pushing my chest down into her plush feather bed and thick goose down reliever."Your desire for my ships makes you my prostitute to use how I wish."Then with her tightly squeezing script she pointed my dick up and then forced it up into her snap. After that I knew what it must be like for those poor char who were used by the rougher of sailors after a longsighted time at sea.

I'd seen them take one man after the future, sometimes only instant spacing between one and the future, and the poof rode me voiceless and dissolute 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 hip joint thrashed, not really thrusting, but grinding me up inside her as she focused on making her velvety walls like a vice trying to pressure me out.

Only her previous ensconcing of me with her mouth gave me the rigidity needed to endure her almost violent thrashing atop of me as she quickly achieved her second sexual climax of our encounter. Once again the noble cleaning woman revealed her devotion to our God Almighty as she shouted out as her pleasure."Oh, fuck. Oh… Jesus Christ Christ !"I felt bad that I'd really not done anything to affect her pleasure other than being a warm station for her to writhe upon, but then I remembered that my reward was conditioned upon her joy. unspoilt to hold 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 great bawd,"Isabella moaned as she came down from her mellow."I think then for your adjacent reward you should have 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 retrieve it's true gens. Its senior pilot had the ship's bow all painted up with barely clothed char to go with its lifelike wooden figurehead. They sure liked the distaff form and no wonder with the police captain's infamous repute for visiting every brothel in the known 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 secure at least one more vas."Thank you your grace."

She stood up and extracted herself from my length and I wetly bounced free, still standing erect."estimable, now you are truly cook for what I desire."She crawled back onto the bed and placed her brain on her hired man as she left her ass up and suck out over the boundary of the bed with her fundament."I want you to thrust deep and knockout. I want your concluding indulgence to leave me sore enough to remember until my married man returns in a fortnight."

Spurred on by her wrangle I stood up and approached her generous fundament end and hair covered mound split by her puffy pink neither sass. The normally concealed skin of her mediocre buttocks was white as China porcelain contrasting harshly against her melanize curly hairs. I would have been attendant with her by nature, but her words told me she didn't want tenderness, but excitation. With a mollify slap I laid one hand against the bare buttocks and she giggled with a little surprise before saying softly,"Harder."

I spanked her derriere again on the other face and she just moaned again. I laid two more than, one on each cheek, then grabbed my rod and poked it's tip up the seam of her fair sex once more. Strangely she pulled away."No man but my married man is allowed to taint my uterus with his heart and soul,"she teased.

"But.."I began and then she lowered her pelvic girdle and placed my hard-on into the pocket-sized of her back.

"Yes… my derriere,"she said, though I'd understood without her explanation. I'd never found that as enjoyable as all the bawdy skimmer joked about. I'd also heard of Sir Thomas More than a few ‘ upright Christian'whores that somehow thought being Sodomites was somehow less of a sin than giving up their number one ancestry sexual abstention. That way should they ever marry they could still lay claim to be virgins for their husbands. I would normally refuse such an offering, but this was my last prospect to garner a rightful oceanic ship that could go my miniscule fleet.

"As you wish your highness,"I agreed as I repositioned my dearest fishgig into her Demon's trap. It was sloshed, though I could secernate this was not her first clock time doing this. Her rear passage stretched tightly to earmark me entry, 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 bigger than my married man the king ! You are truly exploring new territory tonight !"Somehow that made it feel even better. There are not many times when you can get more kudos than a Riley B King, particularly not one as intelligent and accomplished as Frederick, so now I found I couldn't hold back from thrusting as deep as I could making her wow with pleasance, and scream she did.

Through the thin interior paries of her flesh I could suddenly feel something on the underside of my penis. With a coup d'oeil I could see she head several digit inside her, and trying to work the balance of her hand in, thrusting and pushing as she worked as voiceless as I was to bring about one final coming, clearly the best one yet by her praises to God. I was right on the edge too, as her fervour 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 peaks were near."That's the ship I'm giving you !"she screamed out."The Saint of Immaculate innovation, mother of our Maker ..."she gasped and shuddered, `` Jesus christ ! ``

I could n't curb on either past the erotic shaking and thrashing my devotee was experiencing as I reamed her ass deep and hard. But I also could n't help but recognize frigate, much larger than the number 1 two ships she gifted me, whose actual name was La Galatia after where it was from, yet of all the ships was the lonesome one with a delineation of the Virgin Blessed Virgin as a figurehead. With double delight I buried myself abstruse in her bowels and groaned out, `` Santa Claus maria ! '' as my torrent of come injected into her rectum.

'' Yes ! Yes ! Yes ! '' the spasming ruler shouted out as she was overtaken by the Sami raptus. I pinned her to the bed, riding out my coming atop of the woman 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 succeeding to her, still panting and dizzy from my trials.

'' So ... Christopher, do you think that those three ships will be enough to successfully finish your journey ? '' Queen Isabella asked with a shifty smile. I was about to assure her that they would and give thanks her with another osculation, but we were distracted by a speech sound outside. `` dickhead ! They 're betimes, '' she exclaimed grabbing at her throw out gown and running for the lav. Likewise I hurriedly pulled my rear of barrel back on and ran out into the support way, plopping down on the couch and turning on the TV to profess I 'd been there the entirely time.

'' Hey microphone, '' 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 exclusively daughter, so I could only suppose what he would do if he ever found out what I'd been doing to his wife on and off for the death few class of college. Danielle alone was everything a untried sexy thirsty guy like me could ask for, but was so shy about sex, even after that three we'd had one Super Bowl Sunday right here on this couch. Her female parent Cheryl however was utterly violent !

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

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

"charwoman 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 dress up and hail with us too. It 's fun !"

'' Naw, I 'm fine 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 steady girlfriend 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 encounter when we'd come home for holiday visits. I don't know why I couldn't help myself around the older woman, but unlike Danielle who only let me arrive at love to her in the dead of night one or two Nox a week if she didn't have an early class, Cheryl was always adventurous and seemingly always quick 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 rest home. Her exculpation had been to give her daughter some quality father-daughter time. It wasn't three instant after their car pulled out of the driveway that she had her dress on and handed me a pamphlet with facts and inside information about Columbus and Isabella and simply announced, `` You have ten minutes to get dressed and study up. Then you better be quick for your final exam… Christopher. ``

Her tone and inflexion 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 household and dressed up in these costumes she was resistless. She 'd found out that I loved history back last summertime so I ten minutes later I entered her bedroom an Explorer 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 commit me the chastest of kisses to my cheek since we were in movement of her father.

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

"I think you better cover 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 later,"she sighed."Of dear you're outfit is lovely !"she then switched topics to appreciate her girl's costume."You and microphone make such a cute couple ! Let me take a picture."Then she got her camera out and took a few picture of us smiling. Before he could escape she turned to her married man,"Chet, take one of all of us."Then she handed him the tv camera and got in ending to my back.

Of course no one could see past their style of skirts and posing close, but she grabbed right onto my ass brass and squeezed it tough as her secret way of saying she really liked tonight."Smile,"Chet said blandly and snapped a few pics of me sandwiched between his wife and daughter. Soon we'd be out to a themed Christopher Columbus Day party a champion of Cheryl was hosting, but I had the touch it had all been her estimation 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 doubt that no matter how bad a back and knees he has, he will do it kill me if he does.






Author 's notes :


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