1. Maeve Viking Goddess of Sex


    Date: 2/16/2016, Categories: Group Sex, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: captjim51, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    In 793 A.D. I was Monk Alanus at the Monastery of Lindisfarne when a fleet of strange looking boats sailed up to our island. Out of the boats came fierce looking men armed with axes, swords, picks and multi colored shields. I also noticed several were very large women who carried lighter swords and shields, I would later learn the men were called “Vikings” and the women were called “shield-maidens”. These Vikings slaughtered most of my fellow monks, and took anything of value from our monastery. They carried away our s****rs to what I later learned was a life of Viking sexual servitude. I was one of the lucky ones, because of my size (6’2”) I would make a valuable slave, a field hand, so my life was spared. I was taken to the Viking city of Alderil where I was selected by Maeve (Goddess of intoxication) as a sex slave after she learned of my enormous ten inch cock. I was able to satisfy Maeve because I had gained great sexual prowess by sexually satisfying the many nuns who snuck away from the convent at night to enjoy my ten inch organ. Maeve was no different, and my ability to satisfy my Viking lover gained me a modicum of freedom not enjoyed by the other newly enslaved monks and nuns taken during the raid on our once peaceful island. One day I was walking through the village when I noticed a cart full of lumber was rounding a corner and was about to roll over onto a group of Viking c***dren playing in the street. I ran up to the wagon as it began to tip and using all the ...
    strength gained as a field hand I held the wagon up and yelled at the c***dren to flee. I held it just long enough for the c***dren to run away and I could hold it no longer. The load of lumber fell onto the street where the c***dren had just been playing. That night King Jorund himself invited me to the Mead House where he praised me profusely for risking my life to save those Viking c***dren. He pronounced that I was no longer a Praell (slave) but a Karls (freeman) and gave me an abandoned farm as a gift. We all got d***k to celebrate the rescue when Jorund with roaring laughter yelled out “Alanus, you can have Maeve tonight, if you can survive the experience!!” Maeve and I retired to her cabin. Maeve then commanded “sit Alanus and enjoy this!” Maeve then began a sensuous dance around the room; her hands flowed through the air and highlighted every curve of her body. She raised her skirt to reveal her long legs, and then she pulled down the sleeve on her blouse to reveal her breast cleavage to me. Finally her clothing began to come off, first her peasant blouse was pulled down which revealed her large bountiful breasts to me. Then her skirt fell to the ground and she was naked in front of me. Maeve then danced around the room into a dance that drove both me and her to an erotic frenzy. Her hand went down between her legs as she massaged her pussy to the point where she had a small orgasm. I stared transfixed at the beautiful Goddess Maeve dancing around the room as I stroked ...
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