gypsywitch
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This story is under construction and was co-written with plasticman33. My plan is to create a multiple chapter audio story in the future.
I have no real interest in critiques. Hope you enjoy it.
~ A Knight's Tale ~
The weary, but victorious knights rode through the misty forest to find themselves seeing a vision appear before them. Could it be real? Steam billowed from the small temple. Maidens could be seen splashing and washing each other in the mystical bath house. The leader put his hand up to halt the procession and they all just sat on their horses and watched. A bath would feel very nice right now they thought. But how?
The leader swung his leg over the saddle clearing the pommel, wincing slightly as his armor pinched his crotch. His armor clinked softly as he balanced with one foot on the ground, the other still in the stirrup. Extracting his foot, he stood for a moment, stretching his back. It had been a long ride, he thought, the men were tired and dusty. "Dismount!" He ordered. Almost in unison the tired knights swung down out of their saddles...
The maidens, like feral cats, all sat up and turned to see what that sound was. They all stared at the knights with big eyes, frozen at the thought of taking on such a mountain of masculine delight. The keeper of the temple told them to carry on as she pulled her flowing robe around her. The maidens began to splash about and take on various poses. The temple keeper slowly walked towards the leader as his men began to mumble to each other. "Silence!" He ordered as he walked out to meet her.
"Good day to you Sir Knight," greeted the Temple keeper. "And to you ma'am." replied the leader. "What brings you to the temple of Aphrodite?" she queried.
"My men and I have traveled a great distance, we are weary and in need of a bath and sustenance!" He replied.
She turned and gestured to the maidens. They rose from the steam, wrapping robes loosely around themselves. They stood staring quizzically at the men. "Maidens of Aphrodite, come forward and assist these fine knights to disrobe. Help them into the bath, and cater to their every whim." Commanded the temple keeper. The men smiled in astonishment as the maidens approached them.
The Temple Keeper spoke with a full, sultry voice. "The women will choose between you now. Please be patient. The men tried to look gallant and tried not to blush as the women walked between the horses, looking them all over carefully. Gradually the women made their choices, and tied the horses to the trees. The couples strolled together into the temple and started getting ready for the bath. The Temple Keeper looked at the Leader and mentioned that there were no maidens left for him. He smiled with a testosterone twinkle in is eye and offered his arm to the Temple Keeper.
"But Sir Knight, as the Temple Keeper of Aphrodite, I must remain in my virginal state!" "I can bathe you, but can not do more, or I should be banished forever!"
A look of perplexion shadowed the handsome Knights face. "How beautiful she is, how seductive... I must find a way to have her, she is beyond my wildest desire", He thought.
He turned to her, reaching up, brushed a tendril of hair away from her cheek. She lowered her eyes from his gaze, blushing slightly. She looked back up, meeting his eyes, taking his hand firmly, "Come Sir Knight, it is time for your bath." She smiled and led him into the steam...
The men cast looks to each other in regard to their leader's mate for the day, but were quickly distracted by the maidens attending them. Occasionally the maidens would take a look at how their girlfriends were doing. They smiled and winked, but got back to work. One couple had a silly game of tag going on while yet another maiden was being absolutely fucked by her demonic choice.
The Temple Keeper kept her eye roving on the whole scene while she carefully helped her man undress. "Are you hungry?" She asked as she helped remove his trousers. The Leader of the knights was beyond speech and his firm cock protruding unmistakably erect gave her a certain answer. "Let's get you cleaned up." She said with a wicked smile as she slid off her robe. They both stepped down into the large, warm pool and he sighed deeply for the comfort. She soaked a large sea sponge with the most wonderfully fragranced magic that came from an ornate bottle. As she rubbed his arms, his upper back and then his lower back, he winced with a groan. "You're hurt master!"
"T'is nothing, only a slight strain." He replied. "Here, lay down upon the bench, let me massage you." The Leader slowly lowered himself on to his stomach as the Temple Keeper moistened her hands from the ornate bottle. Slowly she drizzeled some of the contents of the bottle over the small of his back. She began kneading his taught muscles, her hands worked down over his buttocks and back again to the small of his back. Back and forth she worked her hands, feeling the tension slowly fade out of his muscles. He moaned softly as he felt the relaxation take over. Her hands strayed lower, massaging his lower buttocks and upper thighs, he moaned again as one finger brushed against his anus and gently entered him.....His cock was fully erect beneath him, he felt the throbbing pressure building in his loins......He turned slightly onto his side, releiving the constriction and allowing his cock to be free.
The Temple Keeper smiled slightly as she saw his pulsating manhood......She reached further between his legs, slowly drawing her fingers, across his anus to his balls, her well oiled fingers massaged his scrotum......He groaned......Gently her hand grasped the base of his swollen shaft, pulling upward to the fully engorged head and slowly back again, as she repeated the motion, over and over again, she felt the Knight reach for her........She pulled back, "Oh no Sir Knight, I can not." Yet her hand continued it's stroking motion as the other hand continued to slide between his balls and his anus.......He moaned with desire and surrendered himself to the feelings that were enveloping him.
She turned him onto his back and straddled him with her moist heat pressing against his abdomen. She was flexible and excited, as she started flicking the head of his cock with her tongue. Her rump almost went to his chin and he stroked her thighs using his thumbs for support as they slid all the way up to her soft pubic region. The oil was pleasant to taste and helped provide the perfect slip as she slide his shaft further into her mouth. No easy task for such a delicate woman, for he was a grand example of a man. Her hands stayed busy massaging his perineum and more as he started to build to a certain, irrestistable climax.
He twisted slightly, causing the Temple Keeper to momentarily lose contact with his throbbing cock. "Wait, wait", He said almost pleading, "I don't want to cum yet." He raised his head slightly, she felt his tongue probing her lips, flicking over her clit... She moaned with pleasure as she felt his fingers probe into her, his lips making a seal over her clit as his tongue continued to flicker over her hardening clitoris. She had a tight grip around his pulsating cock... She looked down at it, moistened her lips and consumed the entire length of him... She heard and felt his groan against her pussy. He redoubled his sucking and licking, his fingers probing in and out of her, faster and faster... She felt the approach of her orgasm building within her. The pressure building within his own loins ready to burst forth explosively... They both rapidly escalated toward the point of inevitability...
The maidens and the other knights, attracted by the sounds of their love making, had quietly surrounded them watching intently, each couple fondling each other into a state of high arousal, as the Temple Keeper and the Leader of the Knights writhed together in the heat of passion...
The maidens began bending over, continuing the licking of flesh all over their blessed Temple Keeper. The naked knights saw the obvious targets and began taken the maidens gently from behind, so as not to disturb the visual excellence of what lay before them. The Temple Keeper slid off of her mate for the day and easily turned over. The maidens were like a pack of hyenas to their mother's breast and mouth.
The Leader of the Knights, felt the quick chill as the moisture from her warm wet mouth left his throbbing erection. He turned and in wonder looked at the sight of 26 squirming bodies, the knights standing, fucking the maidens doggie style, as the maidens devored, licked and sucked at every body oraface of the Temple Keeper. He was overwhelmed by the vision before him, he leaned over the Temple Keeper thrusting his rigid cock into her mouth as the maidens continued licking her. Suddenly it was to late for him to hold back, his cum shot out with tremendous force. The Temple Keeper lurched as waves and waves of pleasure over took her, her moans only muffled by the huge ejaculating cock. All of the maidens and the knights were moaning, screaming, oblivious to all, as their multiple orgasms shook the bath house.
The Temple Keeper gently poured the contents of her puffy mouth into her hand and began massaging his still throbbing cock. The maidens slowly slipped back into the water and their partners soon followed, though it was difficult to walk away form the couple that was still finishing. The Leader moaned softly as she mentioned that the other nut was now larger. She giggled at his soft moan. Though older than the rest of the maidens, the scene had given her a giddy, youthful quality. "I so wish that I could take on that gorgeous piece of manhood." she sighed.
But, "Alas", she thought, "Not worth the trials and tribulations of banishment!"
She rose up, pulling her robe around her, she smiled down at the reclining knight. "Let me prepare a meal for you and your men," She said. Turned and walked quietly back to the temple. The knight gazed at her as she walked away, laying there quietly as his cock slowly diminished.
The large, agressive knight who had spent himself twice already, simply passed out on the deck and began snoring loudly. The Temple Keeper called to her to main assistants and asked that they help prepare the meal. The three women began carefully cutting the fruits and vegetables, and pulling the seasoned bisquits from the stone oven. One maiden started drizzling honey into some soft butter and stirred it in carefully.
The saucy maiden who had exhausted the agressive night walked with a particular sway as she approached The Leader. She set his head in her lap as he lay peacefully. A soft tune came from within her as she stroked his hair. He hummed along. Soon her hands wandered down to his chest and her breasts bopped him in the head. He grabbed her wrists all of a sudden and said...
"Wench, you I shall fuck! You have no fear of banishment!" He pulled her on top of him, lifting her by the hips, he lowered her onto his, now, fully erect cock!
She yelped with a grunt and hopped into a good position with her feet to continue the up and down cascade of delight. He wasn't going to worry about pleasing anyone but himself this time. The Temple Keeper turned with a full tray of morsels and just stood staring at the couple who was completely oblivious to anything going on around them. Her hands gripped the tray so tightly, but she didn't notice the ache. Not only was she a Temple Virgin, but she had never seen penetration other than the beasts in the woods. A deep hard surge flooded her pelvis with an ache that was as never before. Another attendant took the tray from her after a couple of tries. "Blessed One... let go please." The Temple Keeper simply walked away like a zombie into the mist.
She looked back, her eyes moist, a yearning building within her an internal ache that screamed for relief. As she walked back to her quarters she passed the food preparation area, pausing she glanced around at the array of fruits and vegetables laying there. Hesitantly she reached out, gently with one finger she stroked a warm cucumber that was laying there in the sun. Mmmm, she thought, about the same size and shape... Looking around to see that no one was noticing her, she scooped it up and with renewed vigor strode toward her private quarters. She swung the heavy door open and stepped into her sanctuary, pushing the door firmly shut behind her. She walked directly to her bed, feeling the growing excitement in her loins, she dropped her robe to the floor, she reached up gently kneading her breasts, her nipples becoming erect. She took the cucumber phallis to her lips, licking it as she had the Knights cock. Slowly she laid down on to the bed, her fingers rubbing her clitoris, slowly she worked them between the lips of her pussy. Taking the cucumber in the other hand, she pushed it into her hot, wet pussy. She began to stroke it and push it slowly but firmly deeper inside her. She moaned as she felt the unyielding object penetrating where no man could ever go. "Is this what a man feels like?" She wondered. She began pushing it in and out back and forth, it felt good... There was a slight bump on the cucumber that kept hitting her clit as she moved it in and out. She spread her legs wider and began to push her pelvis in time with the stroking, her other hand pinching her nipples. She was moaning as the pressure continued to build in her loins.
Suddenly her door was flung open. She gasped and looked up in surprise for standing there was...
Atalanta.
Content as one of the best athletes in her father's kingdom, Atalanta has rebelled against her father's attempts at an arranged marriage. Seeking guidance from the mighty Aphrodite was her only goal. "Aphrodite it is I, Atalanta. You must help me please." With the cucumber still in her hand like a septor The Temple Keeper mentions that it would have been nicer if she'd knocked on the door. "A thousand pardons Great One. Shall we finish you off before we get down to business?" The Temple Keeper set the cucumber aside and ignored the questions as she lit some incense.
Aphrodite decides to give her blessing to a race that will change everything. Atalanta is pleased that her father could not disagree with a challenge for the best groom. As she prepares to leave, Atalanta admires the moist cucumber and picks it up. She gives it a sniff and a lick which makes The Temple Leader blush and giggle.
Atalanta smiled softly then pursed her lips blowing the Temple Leader a kiss. She turned and left the room as suddenly as she had arrived.
The Temple Leader sank back on to her bed, confused thoughts raced through her mind. What would it be like, she pondered, to make love to Atalanta, she was tall, muscular and very beautiful, her green eyes and red hair were incrediably striking. Would it be possible, she wondered?
She dismissed the thought, the image of the erection of the Knight, replacing the thoughts. Her loins ached, "Oh Goddess, I want to be fulfilled as a woman," she said out loud. How could this be accomplished? She dreaded the thought of perpetual banishment. There must be away. "Wait! If I put the Knights Leader into the competion for the best groom for Atalanta.
I have no real interest in critiques. Hope you enjoy it.
~ A Knight's Tale ~
The weary, but victorious knights rode through the misty forest to find themselves seeing a vision appear before them. Could it be real? Steam billowed from the small temple. Maidens could be seen splashing and washing each other in the mystical bath house. The leader put his hand up to halt the procession and they all just sat on their horses and watched. A bath would feel very nice right now they thought. But how?
The leader swung his leg over the saddle clearing the pommel, wincing slightly as his armor pinched his crotch. His armor clinked softly as he balanced with one foot on the ground, the other still in the stirrup. Extracting his foot, he stood for a moment, stretching his back. It had been a long ride, he thought, the men were tired and dusty. "Dismount!" He ordered. Almost in unison the tired knights swung down out of their saddles...
The maidens, like feral cats, all sat up and turned to see what that sound was. They all stared at the knights with big eyes, frozen at the thought of taking on such a mountain of masculine delight. The keeper of the temple told them to carry on as she pulled her flowing robe around her. The maidens began to splash about and take on various poses. The temple keeper slowly walked towards the leader as his men began to mumble to each other. "Silence!" He ordered as he walked out to meet her.
"Good day to you Sir Knight," greeted the Temple keeper. "And to you ma'am." replied the leader. "What brings you to the temple of Aphrodite?" she queried.
"My men and I have traveled a great distance, we are weary and in need of a bath and sustenance!" He replied.
She turned and gestured to the maidens. They rose from the steam, wrapping robes loosely around themselves. They stood staring quizzically at the men. "Maidens of Aphrodite, come forward and assist these fine knights to disrobe. Help them into the bath, and cater to their every whim." Commanded the temple keeper. The men smiled in astonishment as the maidens approached them.
The Temple Keeper spoke with a full, sultry voice. "The women will choose between you now. Please be patient. The men tried to look gallant and tried not to blush as the women walked between the horses, looking them all over carefully. Gradually the women made their choices, and tied the horses to the trees. The couples strolled together into the temple and started getting ready for the bath. The Temple Keeper looked at the Leader and mentioned that there were no maidens left for him. He smiled with a testosterone twinkle in is eye and offered his arm to the Temple Keeper.
"But Sir Knight, as the Temple Keeper of Aphrodite, I must remain in my virginal state!" "I can bathe you, but can not do more, or I should be banished forever!"
A look of perplexion shadowed the handsome Knights face. "How beautiful she is, how seductive... I must find a way to have her, she is beyond my wildest desire", He thought.
He turned to her, reaching up, brushed a tendril of hair away from her cheek. She lowered her eyes from his gaze, blushing slightly. She looked back up, meeting his eyes, taking his hand firmly, "Come Sir Knight, it is time for your bath." She smiled and led him into the steam...
The men cast looks to each other in regard to their leader's mate for the day, but were quickly distracted by the maidens attending them. Occasionally the maidens would take a look at how their girlfriends were doing. They smiled and winked, but got back to work. One couple had a silly game of tag going on while yet another maiden was being absolutely fucked by her demonic choice.
The Temple Keeper kept her eye roving on the whole scene while she carefully helped her man undress. "Are you hungry?" She asked as she helped remove his trousers. The Leader of the knights was beyond speech and his firm cock protruding unmistakably erect gave her a certain answer. "Let's get you cleaned up." She said with a wicked smile as she slid off her robe. They both stepped down into the large, warm pool and he sighed deeply for the comfort. She soaked a large sea sponge with the most wonderfully fragranced magic that came from an ornate bottle. As she rubbed his arms, his upper back and then his lower back, he winced with a groan. "You're hurt master!"
"T'is nothing, only a slight strain." He replied. "Here, lay down upon the bench, let me massage you." The Leader slowly lowered himself on to his stomach as the Temple Keeper moistened her hands from the ornate bottle. Slowly she drizzeled some of the contents of the bottle over the small of his back. She began kneading his taught muscles, her hands worked down over his buttocks and back again to the small of his back. Back and forth she worked her hands, feeling the tension slowly fade out of his muscles. He moaned softly as he felt the relaxation take over. Her hands strayed lower, massaging his lower buttocks and upper thighs, he moaned again as one finger brushed against his anus and gently entered him.....His cock was fully erect beneath him, he felt the throbbing pressure building in his loins......He turned slightly onto his side, releiving the constriction and allowing his cock to be free.
The Temple Keeper smiled slightly as she saw his pulsating manhood......She reached further between his legs, slowly drawing her fingers, across his anus to his balls, her well oiled fingers massaged his scrotum......He groaned......Gently her hand grasped the base of his swollen shaft, pulling upward to the fully engorged head and slowly back again, as she repeated the motion, over and over again, she felt the Knight reach for her........She pulled back, "Oh no Sir Knight, I can not." Yet her hand continued it's stroking motion as the other hand continued to slide between his balls and his anus.......He moaned with desire and surrendered himself to the feelings that were enveloping him.
She turned him onto his back and straddled him with her moist heat pressing against his abdomen. She was flexible and excited, as she started flicking the head of his cock with her tongue. Her rump almost went to his chin and he stroked her thighs using his thumbs for support as they slid all the way up to her soft pubic region. The oil was pleasant to taste and helped provide the perfect slip as she slide his shaft further into her mouth. No easy task for such a delicate woman, for he was a grand example of a man. Her hands stayed busy massaging his perineum and more as he started to build to a certain, irrestistable climax.
He twisted slightly, causing the Temple Keeper to momentarily lose contact with his throbbing cock. "Wait, wait", He said almost pleading, "I don't want to cum yet." He raised his head slightly, she felt his tongue probing her lips, flicking over her clit... She moaned with pleasure as she felt his fingers probe into her, his lips making a seal over her clit as his tongue continued to flicker over her hardening clitoris. She had a tight grip around his pulsating cock... She looked down at it, moistened her lips and consumed the entire length of him... She heard and felt his groan against her pussy. He redoubled his sucking and licking, his fingers probing in and out of her, faster and faster... She felt the approach of her orgasm building within her. The pressure building within his own loins ready to burst forth explosively... They both rapidly escalated toward the point of inevitability...
The maidens and the other knights, attracted by the sounds of their love making, had quietly surrounded them watching intently, each couple fondling each other into a state of high arousal, as the Temple Keeper and the Leader of the Knights writhed together in the heat of passion...
The maidens began bending over, continuing the licking of flesh all over their blessed Temple Keeper. The naked knights saw the obvious targets and began taken the maidens gently from behind, so as not to disturb the visual excellence of what lay before them. The Temple Keeper slid off of her mate for the day and easily turned over. The maidens were like a pack of hyenas to their mother's breast and mouth.
The Leader of the Knights, felt the quick chill as the moisture from her warm wet mouth left his throbbing erection. He turned and in wonder looked at the sight of 26 squirming bodies, the knights standing, fucking the maidens doggie style, as the maidens devored, licked and sucked at every body oraface of the Temple Keeper. He was overwhelmed by the vision before him, he leaned over the Temple Keeper thrusting his rigid cock into her mouth as the maidens continued licking her. Suddenly it was to late for him to hold back, his cum shot out with tremendous force. The Temple Keeper lurched as waves and waves of pleasure over took her, her moans only muffled by the huge ejaculating cock. All of the maidens and the knights were moaning, screaming, oblivious to all, as their multiple orgasms shook the bath house.
The Temple Keeper gently poured the contents of her puffy mouth into her hand and began massaging his still throbbing cock. The maidens slowly slipped back into the water and their partners soon followed, though it was difficult to walk away form the couple that was still finishing. The Leader moaned softly as she mentioned that the other nut was now larger. She giggled at his soft moan. Though older than the rest of the maidens, the scene had given her a giddy, youthful quality. "I so wish that I could take on that gorgeous piece of manhood." she sighed.
But, "Alas", she thought, "Not worth the trials and tribulations of banishment!"
She rose up, pulling her robe around her, she smiled down at the reclining knight. "Let me prepare a meal for you and your men," She said. Turned and walked quietly back to the temple. The knight gazed at her as she walked away, laying there quietly as his cock slowly diminished.
The large, agressive knight who had spent himself twice already, simply passed out on the deck and began snoring loudly. The Temple Keeper called to her to main assistants and asked that they help prepare the meal. The three women began carefully cutting the fruits and vegetables, and pulling the seasoned bisquits from the stone oven. One maiden started drizzling honey into some soft butter and stirred it in carefully.
The saucy maiden who had exhausted the agressive night walked with a particular sway as she approached The Leader. She set his head in her lap as he lay peacefully. A soft tune came from within her as she stroked his hair. He hummed along. Soon her hands wandered down to his chest and her breasts bopped him in the head. He grabbed her wrists all of a sudden and said...
"Wench, you I shall fuck! You have no fear of banishment!" He pulled her on top of him, lifting her by the hips, he lowered her onto his, now, fully erect cock!
She yelped with a grunt and hopped into a good position with her feet to continue the up and down cascade of delight. He wasn't going to worry about pleasing anyone but himself this time. The Temple Keeper turned with a full tray of morsels and just stood staring at the couple who was completely oblivious to anything going on around them. Her hands gripped the tray so tightly, but she didn't notice the ache. Not only was she a Temple Virgin, but she had never seen penetration other than the beasts in the woods. A deep hard surge flooded her pelvis with an ache that was as never before. Another attendant took the tray from her after a couple of tries. "Blessed One... let go please." The Temple Keeper simply walked away like a zombie into the mist.
She looked back, her eyes moist, a yearning building within her an internal ache that screamed for relief. As she walked back to her quarters she passed the food preparation area, pausing she glanced around at the array of fruits and vegetables laying there. Hesitantly she reached out, gently with one finger she stroked a warm cucumber that was laying there in the sun. Mmmm, she thought, about the same size and shape... Looking around to see that no one was noticing her, she scooped it up and with renewed vigor strode toward her private quarters. She swung the heavy door open and stepped into her sanctuary, pushing the door firmly shut behind her. She walked directly to her bed, feeling the growing excitement in her loins, she dropped her robe to the floor, she reached up gently kneading her breasts, her nipples becoming erect. She took the cucumber phallis to her lips, licking it as she had the Knights cock. Slowly she laid down on to the bed, her fingers rubbing her clitoris, slowly she worked them between the lips of her pussy. Taking the cucumber in the other hand, she pushed it into her hot, wet pussy. She began to stroke it and push it slowly but firmly deeper inside her. She moaned as she felt the unyielding object penetrating where no man could ever go. "Is this what a man feels like?" She wondered. She began pushing it in and out back and forth, it felt good... There was a slight bump on the cucumber that kept hitting her clit as she moved it in and out. She spread her legs wider and began to push her pelvis in time with the stroking, her other hand pinching her nipples. She was moaning as the pressure continued to build in her loins.
Suddenly her door was flung open. She gasped and looked up in surprise for standing there was...
Atalanta.
Content as one of the best athletes in her father's kingdom, Atalanta has rebelled against her father's attempts at an arranged marriage. Seeking guidance from the mighty Aphrodite was her only goal. "Aphrodite it is I, Atalanta. You must help me please." With the cucumber still in her hand like a septor The Temple Keeper mentions that it would have been nicer if she'd knocked on the door. "A thousand pardons Great One. Shall we finish you off before we get down to business?" The Temple Keeper set the cucumber aside and ignored the questions as she lit some incense.
Aphrodite decides to give her blessing to a race that will change everything. Atalanta is pleased that her father could not disagree with a challenge for the best groom. As she prepares to leave, Atalanta admires the moist cucumber and picks it up. She gives it a sniff and a lick which makes The Temple Leader blush and giggle.
Atalanta smiled softly then pursed her lips blowing the Temple Leader a kiss. She turned and left the room as suddenly as she had arrived.
The Temple Leader sank back on to her bed, confused thoughts raced through her mind. What would it be like, she pondered, to make love to Atalanta, she was tall, muscular and very beautiful, her green eyes and red hair were incrediably striking. Would it be possible, she wondered?
She dismissed the thought, the image of the erection of the Knight, replacing the thoughts. Her loins ached, "Oh Goddess, I want to be fulfilled as a woman," she said out loud. How could this be accomplished? She dreaded the thought of perpetual banishment. There must be away. "Wait! If I put the Knights Leader into the competion for the best groom for Atalanta.