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

"Ah yes. Please derive 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 orient ?"

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

"Good, then you shall heed to my marriage offer and on agreement I shall give your request,"Isabella stated and I eagerly awaited her succeeding tidings. Her husband King Ferdinand of Aragon had been the only cause I stayed in Iberia rather than stay on through Europe to find a helper for my slip. He truly believed in my theme, yet his tomfool experts said I was underestimating the perimeter of the globe. 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 delight in my anxiousness so preened a bit before explaining,"I have acquired the contracts for various ships for my personal ... indulgence."She let that sink in for a instant then continued,"As such I shall leave them to you for each… indulgence you give to me."

Having stressed it twice I couldn't help but ask,"self-indulgence, your highness ?"unsure what I could possibly devote her. I was the begging pauper of the two of us.

"Yes,"she stated and then removed her shawl to show me her bare berm and the tops of her titty lifted up by her ornate and usage fit corset."My husband has been away on his preparations for war to expel the finis 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 intentions. We were both fully adult and had class. My married woman had many years ago died, but I had a new lover 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 get rid of her building complex article of clothing."Besides it is too latterly for you to refuse now. Should you fail to even set about to please me I shall have no former choice then to cite the palace 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 kiss for devotee, or even a married candy kiss. It was simply mania and lust as her tongue forced it's way inside my mouth. I knew what she said was reliable, now with her lipstick coating my boldness I was either her volition adulterer or food for worms in the grave. And if this was the lonesome 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 seem,"I said loosening formal coat jacket before taking it off and throwing it over a president."So the spate is one ship for each self-indulgence ?"I asked coyly. She just nodded and I simply lifted her foresighted enveloping dress enough for me to duck under it and burrowed between her thighs. She quaked and laughed, but delighted in my directness. In the darkness I found her woman uncovered by any further small clothes so went right to work.

My face pressed into her soft Venus flower and sampled her raw womanly aroma finding it odoriferous and tempting indeed. Then with long, languid cerebrovascular accident I extended my glossa and licked up and between her moistening folds. With instance and agitation she pressed down on my head through her wench to press me deeply, so I took her fundament, one in each mitt so that my thumb could extend to her groin and pull her petal apart. Now able to feast on her tenderest bit directly I speared my tongue inside.

Never in my wildest aspiration had I considered becoming a consort to a queen, but she had clearly been planning this for some time. She began loudly moaning out her pleasure loudly to our empty way, making me worry about those guard she had claimed would fulfil me on the spot if I should refuse, yet none came. They clearly knew the difference between get cry of XTC and those of choler. As I moved my tongue all around her epithelial duct I wondered how many former lover she might have had that her husband didn't know about. Surely it couldn't be many as rumors would bear gotten out far before now, but maybe her staff and guard were just that proficient and patriotic ?

I moved my natural language up to the top of her slit, finding her firm niggling nub eagerly awaiting my slathered caresses. To go with my shift in oral focusing I slid two fingers from my flop hired hand into her birth duct to continue to stimulate her insides. For her voice the queen was boisterously enjoying my employment and I could tell her outset ‘ indulgence'was already nearing. I flicked my knife like that of a candle flaming, gently but quickly, and then felt her clench around my invading fingerbreadth as it arrived.

"Oh God ! Yes ! Yes !"she screamed to the promised land, though I did not yield just yet. I wanted to pay her no cause to doubt my serious-mindedness in this effort, so continued to thrash her erect monster's mammilla and wiggle my digit in her churning quim. Her first base climax was ending and I'm sure if I'd been given the metre her indorsement would only be bit away."Enough,"however the queen dismisses me and bear on me away.

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

I knew the ship, a pocket-size fifty ton caravel nicknamed La Niña, Spanish people for The fille, a pun on the epithet of her possessor, Juan Niño of Moguer. Either way it was a poor kickoff for such an try."But your highness it is but a small trade ship. Built to voyage the Mediterranean, not the open ocean."

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

"Very well,"I said and released my belt to drop my rear of barrel and hose, then exposing my bare member to her.

"Mmm, very prissy,"she said appreciatively and then sat up to inspect it more thoroughly. Her digit were soft and adroit as she took hold of my still somewhat soft manhood. I clearly wasn't the young stud I once had been, but she didn't seem to mind. In fact I was actually surprised when she took the spongelike mushroom-shaped cloud head into her mouth.

"Ah, your highness…"I gasped at the unexpected delight she brought me with her tender soft lips."You don't have to…"but she wasn't to be dissuaded. Her hand gripped tighter at my bag and slid more of my appendage through her tightly pursed lips and across her warmly wet tongue. All I could do was sigh as I closed my eye and enjoyed the wanton monarch's oral ministrations.

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

Once more she grabbed my hard-on as she placed all her system of weights on her hand pushing my breast down into her plush feather bed and thick goose down quilt."Your desire for my ships makes you my bawd to use how I wish."Then with her tightly squeezing hand she pointed my putz up and then forced it up into her catch. After that I knew what it must be like for those poor charwoman who were used by the rougher of sailor after a longsighted time at sea.

I'd seen them ingest one man after the side by side, sometimes only proceedings spacing between one and the following, and the queen rode me strong and fast like she couldn't get adequate of me inside her. She must give been still quite excited from the lacing I'd given her, and maybe treating me like a man-whore turned her on. Her coxa thrashed, not really thrusting, but grinding me up inside her as she focused on making her velvety walls like a frailty trying to rack me out.

Only her old ensconcing of me with her mouth gave me the inflexibility needed to suffer her almost crimson thrashing atop of me as she quickly achieved her s coming of our encounter. Once again the imposing adult female revealed her cultism to our lord as she shouted out as her pleasure."Oh, screwing. Oh… Jesus Deliverer !"I felt bad that I'd really not done anything to touch on her pleasure other than being a warm post for her to writhe upon, but then I remembered that my reward was conditioned upon her pleasure. expert to concur out on my vent for as long as potential and net the most I could out of this once in a lifespan chance.

"Oh Chris, you make such a great whore,"Isabella moaned as she came down from her luxuriously."I think then for your succeeding reward you should suffer 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 woman to go with its lifelike wooden nominal head. They sure liked the female word form and no marvel with the captain's notorious reputation for visiting every house of ill repute in the known world. I wanted to complain, but at least La Pinta was slightly larger of a ship than the commencement I was granted use of, and I still had my intensity level to try and secure at least one more vessel."Thank you your grace."

She stood up and extracted herself from my length and I wetly bounced free, still standing erect."good, 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 push up rich and hard. I want your terminal indulging to pull up stakes me sore enough to remember until my husband returns in a fortnight."

Spurred on by her discussion I stood up and approached her generous rear end and hair's-breadth covered mound split up by her puffy pinko neither lips. The normally out of sight skin of her fair fundament was white as People's Republic of China porcelain contrasting harshly against her fatal curly hairs. I would have been tender with her by nature, but her words told me she didn't want tenderness, but excitement. With a easy slap I laid one mitt against the bare arse and she giggled with a little surprise before saying softly,"Harder."

I spanked her bottom again on the other impudence and she just moaned again. I laid two Sir 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 sully my womb with his sum,"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 explanation. I'd never found that as pleasurable as all the bawdry sailors joked about. I'd also heard of More than a few ‘ unspoilt Christian'whores that somehow thought being sod was somehow less of a sin than giving up their first parentage chastity. That way should they ever marry they could still exact to be virgins for their husbands. I would normally turn down such an offer, but this was my finale chance to garner a honest Eastern Malayo-Polynesian ship that could lead my miniscule fleet.

"As you wish your highness,"I agreed as I repositioned my erotic love spear into her daimon's hole. It was tight, though I could order this was not her first meter doing this. Her erect enactment 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 heavy than my husband the king ! You are truly exploring new district tonight !"Somehow that made it feel even better. There are not many times when you can get more congratulations than a business leader, 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 scream with delight, and thigh-slapper she did.

Through the slenderize inside walls of her flesh I could suddenly palpate something on the underside of my penis. With a glance I could see she head respective fingers inside her, and trying to exploit the rest of her hired hand in, thrusting and pushing as she worked as hard as I was to institute about one final coming, clearly the honest one yet by her praises to God. I was right on the boundary 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 peak were near."That's the ship I'm giving you !"she screamed out."The apotheosis of Immaculate Conception, mother of our lord ..."she gasped and shuddered, `` the Nazarene Good Shepherd ! ``

I could n't hold on either past the erotic vibrations and thrashing my lover was experiencing as I reamed her ass bass and toilsome. But I also could n't help but recognize frigate, much larger than the outset two ships she gifted me, whose actual figure was La Galatia after where it was from, yet of all the ships was the only one with a delineation of the virgin Mary as a figurehead. With double delight I buried myself mystifying 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 womanhood I 'd just sodomized as we both collectivity breathed heavily. When the close of my ejaculate was expunged I rolled off of my new lover 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 ? '' Queen Isabella asked with a devious smile. I was about to assure her that they would and give thanks her with another kiss, but we were distracted by a speech sound outside. `` Shit ! They 're former, '' she exclaimed grabbing at her throw out gown and running for the bathroom. Likewise I hurriedly pulled my breeches back on and ran out into the keep room, plopping down on the couch and turning on the TV to hazard I 'd been there the unit 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 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 lowest few years of college. Danielle alone was everything a vernal sexy hungry 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 dead risky !

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

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

"fair sex 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 habilitate up and number with us too. It 's fun !"

'' Naw, I 'm all right 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 regular girlfriend and was introduced to sex in the presence 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 face-off when we'd come dwelling house for holiday visits. I don't know why I couldn't help myself around the onetime woman, but unlike Danielle who only let me make love to her in the dead of night one or two nights a week if she didn't have an betimes form, Cheryl was always adventurous and seemingly always fix for a quickie.

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

Her pure tone and inflection as she swayed her hips back into her bedroom left me no incertitude 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 history back terminal summer so I ten minutes later I entered her bedroom an explorer and she a poove. 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 pass me the chastest of kisses to my cheek since we were in front of her father.

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

"I think you adept get over up or you'll overtake a cold,"he said putting a damper on everyone."Weather says rime tonight."

"We'll be back before it's too belated,"she sighed."Of dear you're outfit is lovely !"she then switched matter to prize her daughter's costume."You and Mike make such a cute couplet ! Let me occupy a picture."Then she got her television camera out and took a few pic 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 course no one could see past their style of skirts and posing close down, but she grabbed right onto my ass cheek and squeezed it hard as her secret way of saying she really liked tonight."grinning,"Chet said blandly and snapped a few photo of me sandwiched between his wife and daughter. Soon we'd be out to a themed Columbus Day political party a supporter of Cheryl was hosting, but I had the feeling 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 doubt that no matter how bad a back and knee he has, he will fucking bolt down me if he does.






Author 's notes :


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This story was a surprise quickie continuation to one of my devoid series : Moms need Love Too