I. The Savage And The Queen - Sex Stories

I. The Savage And The Queen

... she asked quietly, leaning a bit in my direction.

I shook my head, hanging on her words. She smiled, mischievously this time, though with no less charm.

"You might not like it, but I assure you it made him much more interesting in my eyes."

She got up, walked over to me and whispered in my ear, "He liked getting fucked."

Seeing my confusion, she rolled her eyes and clarified, "I mean he wanted me to fuck him. In the ass," punctuating the words by thrusting her pelvis like a drunkard insulting the waitress in a tavern.

I frowned, but mostly in surprise. It wasn't something I would have associated with Khonran, with all the tales about his womanising, but I didn't really find it weird - in my village men fucked each other as much as they did women. This was something I had suspected at an early age, after I walked in one of my brothers sucking off his best friend, and became pretty sure about it a couple of years later, walking in on another of my brothers fucking the blacksmith's apprentice. None of them were concerned about me telling anyone.

I told as much to the Queen and she seemed pleased - she said other places and peoples were not quite so open-minded about that sort of thing.

"Khonran," she continued, "would occasionally take a couple of the newest members of his band of outlaws, but still was reluctant about, well, being taken. Who knows how male hierarchy works in such groups? I guess he feared that surrendering his authority during sex would be ...

... like surrendering it in general. Mind you, I can attest this is not the case. So anyway, reluctant to ask his men for the favour, when my fingers wandered off a bit during a blowjob, he decided he had found who could fulfill this particular fantasy."

The Queen changed her voice to presumably offer an imitation of the famous savage warrior: "Vandira, I think surrendering to you completely will give me a sense of freedom I have never felt before." Then, switching to her own voice, she hurried to add, "I am not making fun, though. His obsession with feeling free gets tiring, but he was right. Complete surrender does release your soul in ways you didn't think possible. You should try it sometime," she said looking straight in my eyes.

I lowered my gaze, blushing. She didn't comment on that, and went to a more detailed, matter-of-fact description of her experience.

According to the Queen, Khonran is about average in size, but has other gifts in abundance - not just his rock-hard muscles, but mostly the endurance a body like this provides. He scheduled an entire day for them to be left undisturbed; then fucked her for an entire hour the first time around, before going down on her for almost as long. She described the experience with several vulgar hand gestures, even though I told her it wasn't making my job any easier.

She admitted she was exhausted by both the physical exercise and the multiple orgasms he had given her by the time he asked her to wear her strap-on (at ...