1. Columbus’ Trials


    Date: 10/14/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Blowjob, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Cuckold, Erotica, Gothic, Hardcore, Male / Older Female, Mature, Oral Sex, Prostitution, Romance, Wife, Author: Efon, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    knew the ship, a small fifty ton caravel nicknamed La Niña, Spanish for The Girl, a pun on the name of her owner, Juan Niño of Moguer. Either way it was a poor start for such an endeavor. “But your highness it is but a small trade ship. Built to sail the Mediterranean, not the open ocean.” She brought her foot up to my groin and pressed her stockinged 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 member to her. “Mmm, very nice,” she said appreciatively and then sat up to inspect it more thoroughly. Her fingers 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 squishy mushroom head into her mouth. “Ah, your highness…” I gasped at the unexpected pleasure 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 base and slid more of my member through her tightly pursed lips and across her warm wet tongue. All I could do was sigh as I closed my eyes and enjoyed the wanton monarch’s oral ministrations. “Don’t let this go to your head,” 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 keep my penis attached to my hips. Then, with a flourish Isabella 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 weight on her hand pushing my chest down into her plush feather bed and thick goose down comforters. “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 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 next, sometimes only minutes spacing between one and the next, and the queen rode me hard and fast 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 walls like a vice trying to squeeze 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 orgasm of our encounter. Once again the noble woman 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 ...
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