“ Your majesty ? You called for me ?"I asked as I entered the very small bedchamber, more suitable for a servant than the queen 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 route to the orient ?"

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

"trade good, then you shall listen to my marriage proposal and on agreement I shall grant your request,"Isabella stated and I eagerly awaited her next speech. Her husband B. B. King Ferdinand the Catholic had been the only if understanding I stayed in Iberia rather than preserve on through Europe to find out a helper for my slip. He truly believed in my estimate, yet his fool experts said I was underestimating the perimeter of the globe. So aroused was I that it was vindicated I had a hard fourth dimension sitting still as I patiently awaited her side by side words.

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

Having stressed it twice I couldn't help but ask,"lenience, 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 shoulder joint and the top of her breasts lifted up by her ornate and custom fit corset."My husband has been away on his formulation for war to boot out 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 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 aim. We were both fully grownup and had families. My wife had many year ago died, but I had a new lover and a son with her, though she refused to espouse 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 take her composite article of clothing."Besides it is too tardily for you to refuse now. Should you flush it to even attempt to please me I shall have no other choice then to muster up the palace guards 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 osculation. It wasn't a kiss for fan, or even a matrimonial osculation. It was simply passion and lustfulness as her glossa forced it's way inside my mouth. I knew what she said was dependable, now with her lipstick finishing my font I was either her will adulterer or food for worms in the grave. And if this was the only way to finally get the ships I so desired, then by all the perdition 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 deal is one ship for each indulgence ?"I asked coyly. She just nodded and I simply lifted her tenacious enveloping dress enough for me to duck under it and burrowed between her thighs. She quaked and laughed, but delighted in my frankness. In the night I found her womanhood uncovered by any promote small clothes so went justly to work.

My fount pressed into her indulgent Venus bloom and sampled her raw womanly aroma finding it sweet and tantalizing indeed. Then with long, languid diagonal I extended my knife and licked up and between her moistening sheepfold. With instance and excitement she pressed down on my head through her skirts to press me profoundly, so I took her buttocks, one in each hand so that my thumbs could extend to her bulwark and pull her petals apart. Now able-bodied to feast on her tenderest bit directly I speared my tongue inside.

Never in my raving mad dream had I considered becoming a consort to a queen, but she had clearly been planning this for some fourth dimension. She began loudly moaning out her joy loudly to our empty-bellied room, making me worry about those safety device she had claimed would perform me on the smudge if I should reject, yet none came. They clearly knew the difference between get outcry of rapture and those of ire. As I moved my natural language all around her canal I wondered how many other fan she might sustain 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 guards were just that respectable and loyal ?

I moved my spit up to the top of her dent, finding her business firm slight nub eagerly awaiting my slathered caresses. To accompany my displacement in oral focus I slid two finger's breadth from my right hired man into her birth canal to continue to stimulate her inside. For her theatrical role the queen was boisterously enjoying my body of work and I could tell her get-go ‘ 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 give her no cause to doubt my seriousness in this effort, so continued to puzzle out her put up Devil's teat and wiggle my fingerbreadth in her churning quim. Her first flood tide was ending and I'm certain if I'd been given the clip her second 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 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 eyes."For that I grant you the Santa Clara."

I knew the ship, a small fifty ton caravel nicknamed La Niña, Spanish people for The Girl, a pun on the name of her owner, Juan Niño of Moguer. Either way it was a poor scratch line for such an endeavor."But your highness it is but a small business deal ship. Built to sail the Mediterranean, not the open ocean."

She brought her fundament up to my groin and pressed her stockinged foot against my bulge as she smiled,"Then perhaps you should shit any further indulgences more… substantive."

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

"Mmm, very prissy,"she said appreciatively and then sat up to audit it more thoroughly. Her finger were soft and adroit as she took hold of my still somewhat soft humanness. I clearly wasn't the new he-man I once had been, but she didn't seem to beware. In fact I was actually surprised when she took the squashy mushroom cloud head into her mouth.

"Ah, your highness…"I gasped at the unexpected pleasance she brought me with her warm soft lips."You don't have to…"but she wasn't to be dissuaded. Her hand gripped tighter at my Qaeda and slid more of my member through her tightly pursed lips and across her fond wet spit. All I could do was sigh as I closed my eyes and enjoyed the wanton monarch's oral exam ministrations.

"Don't let this go to your head,"the queen teased as she continued to stroke my hardening dick with her hand."I'm not your prostitute, but rather you are mine."Then she pulled my coxa around and forced me to sit upon the bed if I wanted to sustain my member attached to my coxa. Then, with a boom Isabella unclasped her skirt and tossed them over her head teacher, leaving only clothed by her pie-eyed corset as she pounced upon me.

Once more she grabbed my erection as she placed all her weight on her hand pushing my chest down into her plush plumage bed and midst goose down sympathizer."Your desire for my ships makes you my whore to use how I wish."Then with her tightly squeezing handwriting she pointed my dick up and then forced it up into her snatch. After that I knew what it must be like for those poor women who were used by the rougher of sailors after a long time at sea.

I'd seen them take one man after the following, sometimes only minutes spacing between one and the following, and the queen mole rat rode me hard and dissipated 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 hips thrashed, not really thrusting, but grinding me up inside her as she focused on making her velvety paries like a vice trying to squeeze me out.

Only her previous ensconcing of me with her back talk gave me the rigidity needed to digest her almost fierce thrashing atop of me as she quickly achieved her endorsement orgasm of our encounter. Once again the noble cleaning lady revealed her devotion to our noble as she shouted out as her pleasure."Oh, fuck. Oh… Christ Redeemer !"I felt bad that I'd really not done anything to affect her delight other than being a lovesome post for her to writhe upon, but then I remembered that my reward was conditioned upon her delight. honorable to hold out on my release for as long as possible and net the most I could out of this once in a lifespan chance.

"Oh Chris, you make such a great whore,"Isabella the Catholic moaned as she came down from her high."I think then for your succeeding reinforcement you should have got a working girl'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 lawful gens. 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 house of prostitution in the make love world. I wanted to complain, but at least La Pinta was slightly magnanimous of a ship than the first I was granted use of, and I still had my durability to try and secure at least one more watercraft."Thank you your grace."

She stood up and extracted herself from my length and I wetly bounced costless, still standing erect."trade good, now you are truly ready for what I desire."She crawled back onto the bed and placed her brain on her hands as she left her ass up and suck out over the sharpness of the bed with her feet."I want you to thrust recondite and surd. I want your final indulgence to leave me sore enough to think back until my husband take in a fortnight."

Spurred on by her words I stood up and approached her generous rear end and hair's-breadth covered mound rip by her puffy pink neither lip. The normally hide peel of her fair posterior was white as PRC porcelain contrasting harshly against her bleak curly hairs. I would have been tender with her by nature, but her wrangle told me she didn't want tenderness, but fervour. With a pacify smacking I laid one helping hand against the bare buttocks and she giggled with a little surprise before saying softly,"Harder."

I spanked her bottom again on the other cheek and she just moaned again. I laid two to a greater extent, one on each buttock, 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 heart and soul,"she teased.

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

"Yes… my butt,"she said, though I'd understood without her account. I'd never found that as enjoyable as all the bawdry sailor joked about. I'd also heard of More than a few ‘ secure Christian'whores that somehow thought being sod was somehow lupus erythematosus of a sin than giving up their first blood 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 terminal opportunity to collect a admittedly Oceanic ship that could top my miniscule fleet.

"As you wish your highness,"I agreed as I repositioned my love lance into her monster's maw. It was closely, though I could tell this was not her get-go time doing this. Her lift passage stretched tightly to allow 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 giving than my husband the Billie Jean 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 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 deep as I could making her scream with pleasance, and shriek she did.

Through the thin interior wall of her flesh I could suddenly feel something on the undersurface of my phallus. With a glance I could see she steer respective fingers inside her, and trying to work on the relief of her hand in, thrusting and pushing as she worked as hard as I was to lend about one last coming, clearly the best one yet by her congratulations to God. I was right on the sharpness too, as her upheaval was as arousing as the feelings of her trunk clenching tightly around my manhood.

"mother of God !"she started clenching tighter and I knew both of our heyday were near."That's the ship I'm giving you !"she screamed out."The angel of Immaculate innovation, mother of our noble ..."she gasped and shuddered, `` Deliverer Jesus ! ``

I could n't hold on either past the erotic shaking and thrashing my lover was experiencing as I reamed her ass deeply and hard. But I also could n't help but recognize frigate, much larger than the world-class two ships she gifted me, whose actual name was La Galatia after where it was from, yet of all the ships was the exclusively one with a word-painting of the Virgo The Virgin as a figurehead. With double delight I buried myself deep in her bowels and groaned out, `` Santa maria ! '' as my violent stream of ejaculate injected into her rectum.

'' Yes ! Yes ! Yes ! '' the spasming ruler shouted out as she was overtaken by the Lapp ecstasy. I pinned her to the bed, riding out my sexual climax atop of the char 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 future 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 journeying ? '' Isabella asked with a roundabout smile. I was about to assure her that they would and give thanks her with another kiss, but we were distracted by a audio outside. `` Shit ! They 're early, '' she exclaimed grabbing at her discarded gown and running for the bathroom. Likewise I hurriedly pulled my breeches back on and ran out into the living room, plopping down on the lounge and turning on the TV to hazard I 'd been there the unscathed 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 when daughter, so I could only reckon what he would do if he ever found out what I'd been doing to his wife on and off for the finally few long time 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 deuce-ace we'd had one Super Bowl William Ashley 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 judgement. I worried that I had some incriminating evidence of out tryst viewing, but just tried to stay cool.

"She's still getting changed,"I said trying to cook 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.

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

'' Naw, I 'm exquisitely with just enjoying a day off with a beer and my Monday dark Football, '' Chet answered.

"You look amazing !"I interjected honestly. Even though she was now my steady girlfriend and was introduced to sex in the presence and astrictive involvement of her female parent, 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 base for holiday visits. I don't know why I couldn't help myself around the senior woman, but unlike Danielle who only let me progress to love to her in the dead of nighttime one or two nighttime a week if she didn't have an early class, Cheryl was always adventuresome 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 home. Her excuse had been to pass on her daughter some quality father-daughter sentence. It wasn't three minutes after their car pulled out of the drive that she had her wearing apparel on and handed me a brochure with facts and particular about capital of Ohio and Isabella and simply announced, `` You have ten moment to get dressed and analyze up. Then you better be cook for your final exam… Saint Christopher. ``

Her tone and inflexion 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 resistless. She 'd found out that I loved account back last summertime so I ten minutes later I entered her bedroom an explorer and she a queen. And honestly even I had to accommodate it had been fucking sexy as pit !

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

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

"I think you meliorate cover up or you'll arrest a frigidity,"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 turnout is lovely !"she then switched topics to appreciate her girl's costume."You and Mike make such a cute match ! Let me take aim a picture."Then she got her camera out and took a few pics of us smiling. Before he could hightail it she turned to her hubby,"Chet, take one of all of us."Then she handed him the camera and got in stopping point to my back.

Of course no one could see past their flair of skirts and posing near, but she grabbed right onto my ass face and squeezed it hard as her secret way of saying she really liked tonight."Smile,"Chet said blandly and snapped a few movie of me sandwiched between his wife and daughter. Soon we'd be out to a themed Columbus Day party a friend of Cheryl was hosting, but I had the feel it had all been her melodic theme in the starting time space 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 incertitude that no matter how bad a back and knees he has, he will fucking kill me if he does.






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