Medieval Tales

Medieval Tales

Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

Summary

The ongoing sexual adventures of the brave Knight Sir Lance A Lot, the Queen Kimberly and her most trusted hand-maiden Megan Megan and the Queen both have a problem. Although they differ they are related.

Summary

The ongoing sexual adventures of the brave Knight Sir Lance A Lot, the Queen Kimberly and her most trusted hand-maiden Megan
Megan and the Queen both have a problem. Although they differ they are related.

Chapter1 (v.1) - A Knight and his Queen

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Sir Lance A Lot and the Queen originally published as a stand alone story becomes Chapter I of the series

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: February 20, 2016

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A BRAVE KNIGHT AND HIS QUEEN

 A tale of yore in the time of the Great Crusades when the King led his army of warriors on a holy crusade to vanquish the army of the invading enemy threarening part of his realm. Before leaving he summoned his bravest and mosr trusted knight, Sir Lance A Lot, to his side. 

 "I fear we shall be gone for a long time. My bravest of knights, it is my wish to appoint you the guardian of the Queen. Protect her at all costs from any harm and grant her her wishes."

 "My Lord it is an honour that you bestow this task upon your loyal servent. Your fair lady will come to no harm. My sword and lance shall protect her from any harm and come to her side when she becons."

 "Swear this oath of loyalty to me brave knight. I shall slumber in peace knowing no harm will befall my love. Protect her and slay any foe that trys to breach the walls or enter through the gates that protect her."

 " My Lord, none shall breach her gates. My lance will vanquish any that try to harm or torment the lovel lady. This I swear to you."

 The King and his army left for the faraway land secure in the knowledge that his Queen was in good hands. Sir Lance A Lot had never lost a battle defending the honour of the King and Queen from any foe. Unknown to the King was the fact that his Queen and his bravest of nights were lovers.

 Their tryst had begun years before and had never been discovered when he accompanied her as her protecter to one of the castles of the Kings relatives. Their lovemaking satisfied the fiery lust filled cravings within the Queens inner chamber that the King was unable to quench.

 All was peaceful in the land as time passed during the crusades. The Queen was tormented by the demons of lust that entered her body and drove her to near madness when Sir Lance A Lot was away from the castle.

 One night upon his return the demons that had invaded her deep within stirred once more. The day before his return they had came deep inside her and had lit the fires of lust within her as she awaited his return. That night she dispatched a trusted hand maiden, with knowledge of the affair, to his room with a request beconing him and his magical lance to her side.

 The handsome knight had been summoned by the Queen to come to her bedside in the middle of the night when the castle was asleep. He came wearing his armour fearing she may need protection or rescue from demons.

  Entering her chamber Sir Lance A Lot stood at the bedside of his beautiful Queen with his wonderful magic lance at the ready, waiting to slay any demon that tormented his lovely Queen.

 "Oh brave knight I fear the demons of lust have invaded me and hold me their prisoner. They have ignited the fires of lust deep within me that burn relentlessly causing me great grief. Bring forth your magic lance, slay them and release me from thier grip."

 "Slay these beasts inside that torment me so my bravest of knights. Remove your armor and do battle with them. Be relentless in your quest to slay them. Fill my treasure chest with the magic potion that doth come from within your might lance."

 Answering his Queens command to remove his armour and slay her demons and to fill her treasure chest he shed his clothing and sat at the edge of her bed. She lay there naked, uncovered by any gowns, beneath the silken sheets that hid her beauty from his eyes. Pulling the sheets off of her lit a fire within him when he beheld what lie benieth them. The Queens beauty was unmatched by even the fairest of the maidens of the land.

 Moving the covers aside his eyes beheld a wonder no man other than the King had ever seen. Long golden locks, softer than corn silk, fell to her shoulders. Eye that looked like deep pools of water twinkling light like tiny stars on a moonless night. Perfectly formed breasts, small in size, were topped with nipples the colour and shape of budding raspberries. A slim waist and below it the gates to her treasure chest. Hairless small lips like those of a young maiden, covered the entrance to her innermost sanctuary. Long thin legs lie benieth. A small space under them where her thighs met at the top lie waiting for his hands to explore.

  His magical lance that had never been defeated in battle with her demons always gave his Queen the nights of pleasure she craved. It never failed to slay the demons that so frequently invaded and tormented her hody. His words of love and prose satisfied her need for the romance she so deeply longed for. Whispering sweet nothings in her ear telling her of his love touched her heart and made it beat within her chest. Running the fingers of his powrerful hands gently, with a lovers touch, over her bosom and the most sacred place on her body, caressing her lovingly, pleased her greatly. 

 Cradling her velvet skinned breasts in his hands for her caused her heart to throb like no other could. Using a gentle, with just the slightest of inward pressure on them, he squeezed them between loving fingers. The things he does for his Queen bring the passion and heat out from deep inside her in a way the King never does.

 "Oh brave knight, mount me. Ride upon my body as it were your mighty steed benieth you in your quest. Go forth, make haste, to the place where the demons reside and use your magic lance to vanquish them."

  As his sturdy lance, rigid and strong, begins to enter the Queens treasure chest he hears her cry out as he goes through the moist gates protecting the entrance to her secret chamber deep within her.

  "Impale me with your wonderous lance my Prince. Kiss me, kiss me a lot. Give me what a woman needs is my command to thee." 

  "My beloved Queen it is my duty to pleasure you and to grant you your desires. Tis treason to say the king is a fool and to be here with you, the Queen, a married woman. I throw caution to the wind. My desire for you burns like a fires flame that is hotter than the flames of Hades."

"I shall nor rest till the last of the monsters are slain my Queen. My lance shall be like a spear driving itself within their very being until they fall defeated."

  "Oh my beautiful knight.  Your words enligten my heart. You release from within me a fire that burns inside the times we are apart. Have your way with me my knight, please me and fulfill my dreams."

  "My Queen. The sight of you has made my lance rise. It points to the heavens above ready to serve and do battle for you."

  "Then let it serve it's purpose. Unleash it's fury, wrath and magic potion within me. Let it do battle within me and slay the demons that haunt and torture me so."

  "My lance has breached the gates and has entered you. I can feel the fire burning within you my Queen. I have gone deep and found their hiding spot inside your fortress. The tunnel deepest within you has opened and granted my lance enterance. Feel my mighty thrusts as my lance doescbattle within the treasure chest of your womb."

  "Oh my Prince, I can feel it slaying them. They are falling as you thrust deeper. I fear that the passion you create behind the floodgates within me may burst as you battle your way through me on your quest. The milky waters of love inside my moat are filled to overflowing."

  "Release those sweet waters then from within you my Queen. Coat and protect my lance wth them. I fear your heat may light my lance on fire if you do not. Tis a sweet pain that I feel from your velvet walls upon my lance."

  "Oh my lovely Prince, the gates have opened. I feel the flood starting. My body can not contain my inner waters any longer. Feel them flowing over your lance."

  "My Queen, I feel them flowing over my thrusting weapon and out of you. The tip of my magic lance has spewed forth its magic potion in you as your demons are slain. Feel the fiery heat of its potion as it mingles with the thick milky waters flowing from from deep within you."

  "Oh my dear knight I fear what hath happened within me cannot be held inside. My body trembles with each thrust of your lance within me. Your magical potion has filled me with a soothing warmth like no other can. I fear your lance has left too much of its magic potion. I can feel it escapingme, I am unable to prevent it's escape."

  "I feel it, your waters mixed with my potion, escaping from behind your velvet lips my Queen. My lance withers in size from its efforts. It has lost its strength and is no longer strong. My quest has reached it's end having slain the last of your demons. I must withdraw from within you. I fear we may be discovered if I linger."

 "Oh my dearest knight. The remains of your magic potion coat the gates that they have flowed over. The bath maidens will see their remains. I greatly fear they shalt know what caused them and from whence they came."

 "Fear not lovely lady. My mouth shall remove them from you and preserve your chastity from their eyes. Open your thighs and grant my tongue access to their softness."

 "I feel the touch of your tongue as it rides along the edges of my gates and through them. I fear one last demon resides at the top of them, hiding in the resting spot of my womanly pearl. Use your tongue to remove it I beg thee."

 "I have found your royal pearl. Feel my tongue as it moves over it to rid the demon that hast escaped the wrath of my lance. There is a taste there that drives men insane and I am no exception."

 "My tongue feels a quaking in your body. The demon is fighting bravely but my assault shall not cease until it is slain."

"My body doth rise and fall as you destroy it. Feel the vibrations from within me as the volcano erupts inside me and the milk that is it's lava flows once more. Do not leave your Queens gates until it stops. The feelings like those of a doves feather on my gates that you create are equal to that which your lance creates within."

 "Your body grows stiff my love. I can taste the sweet milk. It's taste is like the nectar of the Gods. My mouth drinks of it as it leaves you. None shall remain for your maidens to discover."

 "Cease my love, my body can take no more of the feelings your tongue doth create. I fear I shall fall into an abyss and be lost to the world of dreams."

 "There remains none left for your maidens to discover. Your virtue is preserved. I feel great sorrow that I must leave your side"

 "Alas my sweet knight, dawn doth approach and you must leave. You can not delay your departure. You will be in my heart and fill my thoughts till the time nears that we shall meet again. Fair thee well my love. "


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