This is a work of erotic fiction.  This work may contain description of
sexual intercourse between consenting adults, non-consenting adults, adults
and children (both consensual and non-consensual).  If you are turned off
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--- The Queen and her lover - I

   Queen Madhumati wondered what people would say if they could see her
now. She lay on a grassy knoll with her legs spread out and her riding
instructor was buried between her thighs, his tongue lapping leisurely at
her grotto of love.  She moaned as his tongue brushed against her clit. 
Never had she imagined sex could be so wonderful.  Sec with her husband,
the king, was usually a quick affair.  By the time she would lie down for
him, his penis would be bursting to lay his seed within her.  He never took
more than five pumps to fill her womb.

   Madhumati began to moan as the tongue in her cunt began to get more
insistent.  She felt something that she had felt only on the rare occasions
that she had used her fingers to please herself.  Her moans became
full-fledged cries of delight as she had her orgasm.

   She let herself lie on the grass, the tension had all passed out of her
body and she felt tired.  She closed her eyes and drifted off into a light
sleep.  When she awoke, he was lying next to her, his head propped up on an
arm.

   "What are you looking at?", she asked him playfully.

   "At the most beautiful thing I have ever beheld."

   "Off with you", she pushed him away as she stood up.

   He helped her onto her horse and they started back towards the palace.
At the stable he helped her off and watched as she strode away.  He was
horny as hell and needed to let himself off.  He called for the stable boy
and instructed him to rub down the horses before turning them in.  Then he
set out to find his quarry.  He found her at the stable well.

   "Come", was all he told her.  She pulled the bucket out of the well and
ran behind him.  He took her to a seldom used corner of the stable.

   "Kneel", he ordered her.

   She complied and went on her knees.  Then she looked up at him and
opened her mouth.  He pushed his cock into her and grabbed her behind her
head.  He began ramming his cock into her mouth like it was a cunt.  He
watched with pleasure as her eyes widened and breathing quickened.  He knew
that with the pace he was maintaining she was getting no breathe through
her mouth, but he didn't care.  Right now all he wanted was to feel his
sperm shooting down her throat.

   Given his activity in the afternoon it did not take long and long jets
of thick cum filled the girl's gullet.  She struggled to stop from chocking
on it.  After he had shot his self out, he pulled himself out partially. 
She sucked at his penis until he stepped away from her.

   She watched from her kneeling position as he walked away.  She wished he
would do her more often.

   -- Comments, brickbats and praise are welcome at bentspoon@excite.com