chapter five
When he woke before dawn he wasn't surprised to find
himself hugely aroused. But with a soft female body next to him, he would have
expected nothing less. He stroked a hand over the curve of her body, she was to thin.
But still she was beautiful, he might have to make her his next mistress after all.
His current mistress had hinted to him that she had the offer of a husband from a
widower but she was loyal to him and would only accept if he allowed it.
Martin, rubbed his aroused cock against her hip bone,. then positioned her so he
could mount her from behind, he could bring them both great pleasure this way.
He could stay hard the longest from such a position, he leaned over and kissed Samantha
awake. " Wake up cara, I've a great need for you this morning." He moved his huge
arousal against her, " Can you feel how much I need you?"
"Molto grande, you're enorme." she looked wide eyes at him.
" I won't hurt you cara, we will do it differently this time. Roll on to your stomach"
Martin positioned her, lifting her lower body up so he could mount her fully,
"Ah, you're so tight cara, it feels perfect." He thrust deeply, seeking to bury his
long cock to the hilt.
"God above, Captain you will split me in half." Samantha moaned, but lifted towards
him even as she protested his size.
Martin thrust until he was fully taken, then eased back and rammed back into place.
Samantha moaned, he sighed and continued, " You like this, I'm not hurting you?"
"No, Captain it is wonderful, more prego." she panted under him.
Martin loved to be urged on, he thrust deeper, longer taking his time. Making her beg
for her release.
"Captain please, I need to ..." she panted, so close but not being allowed to climax.
Martin thrust harder, faster, giving her the climax she craved, but he continued to ride over
her, prolonging his own orgasm until he was so ready when it came it hurt with pleasure.
"God above, madon."
His hips were pistoning so fast at the last he was making the bunk rattle with his forceful
thrusting. He stayed joined to her for several moments as his cock pumped hot cum
deep into her body. The wave of pleasure still coursing through his body.
Martin groaned and slipped his cock free of her softness, placing a kiss at the base
of her neck.
"Cara you make me hard so much. I can't get enough of you."
" I've never felt like this, so satisfied, so sated." she purred. Rubbing against him,
stroking a hand over his strong chest.
Martin recovered, but it was still early, he pulled Samantha over top of him and arranged
her so her softness was pressed over his for the moment flaccid organ.
" Would you care to investigate further cara? You seemed curious last night."
he laughed deep in his chest, it was a base rumple of male satisfaction.
"Si, Captain you are molto bello, so strong, so big, all muscle." she stoked both hands
over his shoulders, down his chest, over his ribs. Then back up over the swell of his
biceps. "Such power, stupendo."
Samantha lowered her mouth to his, kissing him for the first time. Her breasts pressing into
his chest felt like heaven. He cupped her ass and moved her over him, he was already
growing hard again, his cock filling stretching, swelling longer, thicker, growing
harder and harder. He groaned, her tongue tasting his mouth, imitating what he'd done the
night before. He stretched, arching up into her softness, his cock inflating doubling its
size until he was so aroused it hurt. Martin slipped her opening over his pulsing cock.
Lifting her up and over his huge cock head, he was so massively swollen it ached to have
her squeeze over him. He thrust hard upwards, and Samantha cried out, " My lord, no."
"Si, cara, I need you so much, ride me sweetness, use me like a stallion." He pleaded with
her to help him reach climax again.
Samantha opened her eyes, looking down at his dark eyes. He was supporting her,
"Ride me cara, move your hips." he urged her.
Samantha moved, and found she was in control, it felt so full, so much, she eased forward
and he groaned. She eased down and he groaned, she rocked back and she moaned.
"Oh, God ...."
Samantha discovered the wonderful experience of a well hung man willing to be ridden.
She rode wave after wave of pleasure, panting, and sweating for even more. When
she finally collapsed on his chest after her sixth climax, Martin rolled her to her back
and pumped hard and fast to reach his own orgasm.
"Oh, cara my sweet, I have spoiled you for other men now."
"You have my lord, you're so enorme, no other man will please me now."
Samantha lay exhausted beneath him. Martin grinned, knowing it was possible, his other
woman had told him the same thing. He'd only found a new man for his first mistress
after she'd had him a few times and been assured she would still be satisfied.
" I can not take credit for my body, it is what the lord provided me." he attemped to
sound modest. "You may sleep late if you like. Or you may join me for breakfast."
Martin kissed her one last time and then moved to the edge of the bunk. He stood and
stretched. Samantha's eyes glued to him, every muscle in his body rippled as he stretched
towards the roof of the cabin. His hands reaching the beam over head. She watched as
he looked for his clothes. His cock, still large in it's relaxed state. His balls full high
and huge. But laying against his powerfully muscled thighs anything else would have
looked tiny.
Martin found and pulled on his breeches, then his boots. He stretched again, the
muscles of his chest flexing and jumping as he did.
"AH," he shook his head, he was in need of his caffe. Samantha was still laying back
in the bed when the knock came. Martin prevented Cero from entering.
He took the food and caffe from his servant and placed them on the table.
"Are you joining me cara?' He poured himself caffe and took a deep drink.
"Um, bene now I'm awake." he smiled.
"I like the view from here Captain." she teased him.
Martin hadn't been teased by a woman in ages, he smiled. "Oh, you think you can lay
about in bed all day now that we have been together?" he teased back.
"I was just wondering now that I've had the pleasure. How does your puny cod piece
manage to conceal your huge cock?"
"This one dose not, the other fits better but is more uncomfortable, as it is leather."
"Why not wear one that fits then my lord?"
" It would be bragging, and not a good idea if you plan on dealing with noblemen."
"So you are uncomfortable for the sake of business?"
" Si, are you joining me?"
"Si, Captain. I will join you."
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When he woke before dawn he wasn't surprised to find
himself hugely aroused. But with a soft female body next to him, he would have
expected nothing less. He stroked a hand over the curve of her body, she was to thin.
But still she was beautiful, he might have to make her his next mistress after all.
His current mistress had hinted to him that she had the offer of a husband from a
widower but she was loyal to him and would only accept if he allowed it.
Martin, rubbed his aroused cock against her hip bone,. then positioned her so he
could mount her from behind, he could bring them both great pleasure this way.
He could stay hard the longest from such a position, he leaned over and kissed Samantha
awake. " Wake up cara, I've a great need for you this morning." He moved his huge
arousal against her, " Can you feel how much I need you?"
"Molto grande, you're enorme." she looked wide eyes at him.
" I won't hurt you cara, we will do it differently this time. Roll on to your stomach"
Martin positioned her, lifting her lower body up so he could mount her fully,
"Ah, you're so tight cara, it feels perfect." He thrust deeply, seeking to bury his
long cock to the hilt.
"God above, Captain you will split me in half." Samantha moaned, but lifted towards
him even as she protested his size.
Martin thrust until he was fully taken, then eased back and rammed back into place.
Samantha moaned, he sighed and continued, " You like this, I'm not hurting you?"
"No, Captain it is wonderful, more prego." she panted under him.
Martin loved to be urged on, he thrust deeper, longer taking his time. Making her beg
for her release.
"Captain please, I need to ..." she panted, so close but not being allowed to climax.
Martin thrust harder, faster, giving her the climax she craved, but he continued to ride over
her, prolonging his own orgasm until he was so ready when it came it hurt with pleasure.
"God above, madon."
His hips were pistoning so fast at the last he was making the bunk rattle with his forceful
thrusting. He stayed joined to her for several moments as his cock pumped hot cum
deep into her body. The wave of pleasure still coursing through his body.
Martin groaned and slipped his cock free of her softness, placing a kiss at the base
of her neck.
"Cara you make me hard so much. I can't get enough of you."
" I've never felt like this, so satisfied, so sated." she purred. Rubbing against him,
stroking a hand over his strong chest.
Martin recovered, but it was still early, he pulled Samantha over top of him and arranged
her so her softness was pressed over his for the moment flaccid organ.
" Would you care to investigate further cara? You seemed curious last night."
he laughed deep in his chest, it was a base rumple of male satisfaction.
"Si, Captain you are molto bello, so strong, so big, all muscle." she stoked both hands
over his shoulders, down his chest, over his ribs. Then back up over the swell of his
biceps. "Such power, stupendo."
Samantha lowered her mouth to his, kissing him for the first time. Her breasts pressing into
his chest felt like heaven. He cupped her ass and moved her over him, he was already
growing hard again, his cock filling stretching, swelling longer, thicker, growing
harder and harder. He groaned, her tongue tasting his mouth, imitating what he'd done the
night before. He stretched, arching up into her softness, his cock inflating doubling its
size until he was so aroused it hurt. Martin slipped her opening over his pulsing cock.
Lifting her up and over his huge cock head, he was so massively swollen it ached to have
her squeeze over him. He thrust hard upwards, and Samantha cried out, " My lord, no."
"Si, cara, I need you so much, ride me sweetness, use me like a stallion." He pleaded with
her to help him reach climax again.
Samantha opened her eyes, looking down at his dark eyes. He was supporting her,
"Ride me cara, move your hips." he urged her.
Samantha moved, and found she was in control, it felt so full, so much, she eased forward
and he groaned. She eased down and he groaned, she rocked back and she moaned.
"Oh, God ...."
Samantha discovered the wonderful experience of a well hung man willing to be ridden.
She rode wave after wave of pleasure, panting, and sweating for even more. When
she finally collapsed on his chest after her sixth climax, Martin rolled her to her back
and pumped hard and fast to reach his own orgasm.
"Oh, cara my sweet, I have spoiled you for other men now."
"You have my lord, you're so enorme, no other man will please me now."
Samantha lay exhausted beneath him. Martin grinned, knowing it was possible, his other
woman had told him the same thing. He'd only found a new man for his first mistress
after she'd had him a few times and been assured she would still be satisfied.
" I can not take credit for my body, it is what the lord provided me." he attemped to
sound modest. "You may sleep late if you like. Or you may join me for breakfast."
Martin kissed her one last time and then moved to the edge of the bunk. He stood and
stretched. Samantha's eyes glued to him, every muscle in his body rippled as he stretched
towards the roof of the cabin. His hands reaching the beam over head. She watched as
he looked for his clothes. His cock, still large in it's relaxed state. His balls full high
and huge. But laying against his powerfully muscled thighs anything else would have
looked tiny.
Martin found and pulled on his breeches, then his boots. He stretched again, the
muscles of his chest flexing and jumping as he did.
"AH," he shook his head, he was in need of his caffe. Samantha was still laying back
in the bed when the knock came. Martin prevented Cero from entering.
He took the food and caffe from his servant and placed them on the table.
"Are you joining me cara?' He poured himself caffe and took a deep drink.
"Um, bene now I'm awake." he smiled.
"I like the view from here Captain." she teased him.
Martin hadn't been teased by a woman in ages, he smiled. "Oh, you think you can lay
about in bed all day now that we have been together?" he teased back.
"I was just wondering now that I've had the pleasure. How does your puny cod piece
manage to conceal your huge cock?"
"This one dose not, the other fits better but is more uncomfortable, as it is leather."
"Why not wear one that fits then my lord?"
" It would be bragging, and not a good idea if you plan on dealing with noblemen."
"So you are uncomfortable for the sake of business?"
" Si, are you joining me?"
"Si, Captain. I will join you."
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