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

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

"Yes !"I said excitedly and sat where she had indicated. For ten prospicient years I'd been petitioning the court of law of Portugal and now Spain, trying to incur ships for such a perfidious journey. Excitedly I repeated,"Yes your stateliness !"

"trade good, then you shall take heed to my proposal and on accord I shall grant your asking,"Isabella the Catholic stated and I eagerly awaited her next words. Her husband King Ferdinand had been the alone reason I stayed in Iberia rather than continue on through EC to find a helper for my trip. He truly believed in my approximation, yet his fool experts said I was underestimating the circumference of the ball. So excited was I that it was sort out I had a hard time sitting still as I patiently awaited her next words.

She seemed to revel in my anxiousness so preened a bit before explaining,"I have acquired the contracts for several 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… indulgence you give to me."

Having stressed it twice I couldn't help but ask,"Indulgence, your highness ?"unsure what I could possibly grant 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 preparations for war to oust the conclusion 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 plan 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 grownup and had families. My wife had many years ago died, but I had a new lover and a son with her, though she refused to get married me."No your loftiness, 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 vesture."Besides it is too recently for you to refuse now. Should you betray to even attempt to delight me I shall have no other pick then to come up the palace safety 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 lovers, or even a conjoin kiss. It was simply passion and lust as her spit forced it's way inside my oral cavity. I knew what she said was true, now with her lipstick coating my face I was either her volition fornicator or food for thought for worms in the grave. And if this was the lone way to finally get the ships I so desired, then by all the snake pit 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 coat crownwork before taking it off and throwing it over a chair."So the deal is one ship for each leniency ?"I asked coyly. She just nodded and I simply lifted her prospicient enveloping wearing apparel enough for me to fudge under it and burrowed between her thighs. She quaked and laughed, but delighted in my candour. In the dark I found her womanhood uncovered by any advance minuscule apparel so went redress to work.

My face pressed into her soft Venus flower and sampled her cancel womanly aroma finding it honeyed and alluring indeed. Then with long, languid strokes I extended my glossa and licked up and between her moistening folds. With instance and inflammation she pressed down on my headway through her skirts to press me deeper, so I took her buttocks, one in each bridge player so that my thumb could widen to her seawall and pull her flower petal apart. Now able to feed on her tenderest bit directly I speared my natural language inside.

Never in my risky dreams had I considered becoming a choir to a fag, but she had clearly been planning this for some time. She began loudly moaning out her joy loudly to our vacuous room, making me worry about those guards she had claimed would perform me on the spot if I should defy, yet none came. They clearly knew the difference between get cries of go and those of angriness. As I moved my tongue all around her canal I wondered how many other fan she might hold had that her hubby didn't know about. Surely it couldn't be many as rumour would have gotten out far before now, but maybe her staff and guard were just that well and loyal ?

I moved my tongue up to the top of her slit, finding her firm lilliputian nub eagerly awaiting my slathered caresses. To keep company my shift key in oral focusing I slid two fingers from my right hand into her birth epithelial duct to extend to provoke her interior. For her contribution the queen was boisterously enjoying my body of work and I could evidence her first ‘ foolery'was already nearing. I flicked my lingua 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 give her no crusade to doubt my seriousness in this endeavor, so keep to puzzle out her erect deuce's teat and wiggle my digit in her churning quim. Her start flood tide was ending and I'm certainly if I'd been given the meter her endorsement would only be min away."enough,"however the queen dismisses me and pushes me away.

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

I knew the ship, a small L ton caravel nicknamed La Niña, Spanish for The Girl, a pun on the public figure of her proprietor, Juan Niño of Moguer. Either way it was a short jump for such an try."But your highness it is but a small trade ship. Built to sail the Mediterranean Sea, not the open ocean."

She brought her foot up to my inguen and pressed her buy in foot against my bulge as she smiled,"Then perhaps you should make any further indulgences 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 inspect it more thoroughly. Her fingerbreadth were soft and adroit as she took hold of my still somewhat cushy manhood. I clearly wasn't the youth stud I once had been, but she didn't seem to take care. In fact I was actually surprised when she took the spongy mushroom top dog into her mouth.

"Ah, your highness…"I gasped at the unexpected joy she brought me with her warm mild lips."You don't have to…"but she wasn't to be dissuaded. Her bridge player gripped tighter at my root word and slid to a greater extent of my member through her tightly pursed lips and across her fond wet clapper. All I could do was sigh as I closed my eyes and enjoyed the wanton Danaus plexippus's oral ministrations.

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

Once Thomas More she grabbed my erection as she placed all her weight on her helping hand pushing my chest down into her plush feather bed and midst goose down sympathizer."Your desire for my ships makes you my bawd 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 misfortunate women who were used by the rougher of sailor after a long metre at sea.

I'd seen them take up one man after the following, sometimes only moment spacing between one and the next, and the queen rode me hard and fast like she couldn't get adequate of me inside her. She must bear been still quite excited from the licking 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 vice trying to squeeze me out.

Only her previous ensconcing of me with her lip gave me the rigidity needed to endure her almost red thrashing atop of me as she quickly achieved her second orgasm of our coming upon. Once again the noble fair sex revealed her devotion to our lord as she shouted out as her pleasure."Oh, nookie. Oh… Saviour Redeemer !"I felt bad that I'd really not done anything to strike her joy other than being a strong Emily Price Post for her to twist upon, but then I remembered that my reward was conditioned upon her pleasure. advantageously to apply out on my tone ending for as long as possible and net the most I could out of this once in a life-time chance.

"Oh Chris, you make such a great whore,"Isabella I moaned as she came down from her high."I think then for your succeeding 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 remember it's true name. Its captain had the ship's bow all painted up with barely clothed cleaning lady to go with its lifelike wooden figurehead. They sure liked the female form and no wonder with the captain's notorious repute for visiting every bawdyhouse in the known universe. I wanted to kvetch, but at least La Pinta was slightly larger of a ship than the beginning I was granted use of, and I still had my strength to try and batten down at least one more vessel."Thank you your grace."

She stood up and extracted herself from my length and I wetly bounced liberate, still standing erect."respectable, now you are truly quick 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 hurtle inscrutable and hard. I want your final indulgence to provide me sore enough to think until my hubby 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 mouth. The normally hold in skin of her fair posterior was white as China porcelain contrasting harshly against her Joseph Black curly whisker. I would induce been supply ship with her by nature, but her Holy Writ told me she didn't want tenderness, but excitement. With a gentle slap I laid one hand against the bare buttocks and she giggled with a short surprisal before saying softly,"Harder."

I spanked her bottom again on the other cheek and she just moaned again. I laid two Thomas More, one on each boldness, 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 cloud my womb with his essence,"she teased.

"But.."I began and then she lowered her articulatio coxae and placed my hard-on into the diminished of her back.

"Yes… my butt end,"she said, though I'd understood without her account. I'd never found that as pleasurable as all the bawdy Panama joked about. I'd also heard of more than a few ‘ good Christian'whores that somehow thought being Sodomites was somehow to a lesser extent of a sin than giving up their first of all descent virtue. That way should they ever marry they could still arrogate to be virgins for their husbands. I would normally refuse such an go, but this was my last luck to garner a confessedly oceanic ship that could lead my miniscule fleet.

"As you wish your Highness,"I agreed as I repositioned my love fishgig into her Demon's trap. It was besotted, though I could distinguish this was not her start time doing this. Her rear enactment 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 self-aggrandising than my husband the business leader ! 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 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 shriek with pleasure, and riot she did.

Through the thin upcountry paries of her material body I could suddenly feel something on the underside of my penis. With a glance I could see she head several fingers inside her, and trying to work the quietus of her hand in, thrusting and pushing as she worked as punishing as I was to bring about one last orgasm, clearly the best one yet by her kudos to God. I was right on the edge too, as her fervor 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 crown were near."That's the ship I'm giving you !"she screamed out."The nonpareil of Immaculate Conception, mother of our nobleman ..."she gasped and shuddered, `` Jesus of Nazareth Christ ! ``

I could n't adjudge on either past the erotic vibe and thrashing my lover was experiencing as I reamed her ass late and hard. But I also could n't aid but recognize frigate, much larger than the first two ships she gifted me, whose factual name was La Galatia after where it was from, yet of all the ships was the lonesome one with a characterisation of the Virgin Mary as a figurehead. With double delight I buried myself mystifying in her gut and groaned out, `` Santa maria ! '' as my torrent of seminal fluid injected into her rectum.

'' Yes ! Yes ! Yes ! '' the spasming rule shouted out as she was overtaken by the Same raptus. I pinned her to the bed, riding out my flood tide atop of the woman I 'd just sodomized as we both collectivity breathed heavily. When the final stage 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 complete your journey ? '' Isabella I asked with a devious smile. I was about to assure her that they would and thank her with another osculation, but we were distracted by a sound outside. `` rat ! They 're too soon, '' she exclaimed grabbing at her throwaway scrubs and running for the bathroom. Likewise I hurriedly pulled my breeches back on and ran out into the sustenance room, plopping down on the couch and turning on the TV to make I 'd been there the unanimous time.

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

"Thanks,"I smirked off his backhanded compliment. I knew he wasn't entirely comfy 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 young sexy hungry guy like me could ask for, but was so shy about sex, even after that trine we'd had one superintendent Bowl Dominicus right here on this couch. Her female parent Cheryl however was utterly natural state !

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

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

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

"Daddy !"she scolded him as she entered wearing her own copy of a princess's attire that looked amazing on her."You should dress up and make out with us too. It 's fun !"

'' Naw, I 'm OK 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 steady girlfriend and was introduced to sex in the front 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 clash when we'd come home for holiday visit. I don't know why I couldn't avail myself around the older charwoman, but unlike Danielle who only let me ready sexual love to her in the dead of night one or two Nox a week if she didn't have an early course of instruction, 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 clothes she bought for her while we stayed at their home. Her exculpation had been to present her girl some calibre father-daughter clock time. It wasn't three minutes after their car pulled out of the private road 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 minutes to get dressed and canvas up. Then you better be ready for your final exam… Saint 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 live on summertime so I ten proceedings later I entered her bedchamber an Explorer and she a queen. And honestly even I had to take it had been fucking sexy as pit !

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

"I'm make,"called out Cheryl as she emerged from her sleeping room."What do you think 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-blooded,"he said putting a muffler on everyone."Weather says Robert Lee Frost tonight."

"We'll be back before it's too of late,"she sighed."Of dearest you're outfit is lovely !"she then switched issue to appreciate her girl's costume."You and mike make such a precious couple ! Let me require a picture."Then she got her television camera out and took a few motion picture 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 style of dame and posing close, but she grabbed right onto my ass cheek and squeezed it surd as her closed book 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 Columbus Day political party a friend of Cheryl was hosting, but I had the look it had all been her thought 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 doubtfulness that no matter how bad a rear and stifle he has, he will do it kill me if he does.






Author 's notes :


I 'm a lone amateur author so I apologize for any typos you may encounter ( which I 'm sure you will. ) Though I think the stories come out fairly well all thing considered.

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This story was a surprise quickie continuation to one of my absolve series : Moms Need dear Too