Chapter 4
Now it so happened that the king's retainer Helgi grew ever more bitter in his jealousy of Hakon and Gunnar. Seeing that Gunnar made no advances towards Princess Astrid, Helgi decided on another tactic to use against the brave Icelander.
Helgi had a kinswoman named Brynn, who was considered the most beautiful in all the Orkneys next to the Princesses Ingrid and Astrid. Helgi had Brynn sent to him, and she came wearing a beautiful gown of Syrian silk, that showed off her lovely proud breasts and slender legs, as well as her rounded ass.
"Greetings, beautiful Brynn!" Helgi said, embracing his kinswoman. "You do me honor by so quickly answering my summons!"
"Do not waste your compliments on me!" Brynn said sharply, "For I know you must have some scurrilous scheme up your sleeve! If I did not have such close ties of kinship with you, I would never get involved in your underhanded operations!"
"Lovely Brynn, I have a task of the utmost delicacy I must assign to you!" Helgi pleaded. "Furthermore it is a job that you might find some personal pleasure in, since it involves the seduction of a worthy hero!"
But noble Brynn shook her beautiful head in disgust. "You must want me to seduce Gunnar of Iceland, as part of some plot you have concocted to bring about his destruction! While I have had occasion to look upon Gunnar and I must admit I find him pleasing, I do not think it would serve my honor to seduce him in order to further your treacherous schemes!"
But the glib-tongued Helgi used a very persuasive argument. "This Gunnar of Iceland has gone around making a joke of the ladies of the Court of Orkney! He will taste their sweet favors, but it is beneath him to honor them with his essence! This Icelander must think his jizm is too good to be wasted on Orkney women!"
And now the cunning Helgi used his most telling weapon, since he knew his kinswoman Brynn to be very jealous of the two daughters of King Brian.
"No doubt bold Gunnar thinks he is saving his semen for the lovely vagina of the Princess Astrid!" Helgi goaded. "I imagine her sweet wiles will no doubt draw from him the juices which have been denied to so many of the fair ladies of Orkney!"
The lovely Brynn bridled at this reference to her rival Astrid, and she quickly spoke without measuring her words. "Well, if Astrid thinks to have Gunnar's virgin ejaculation for her own pink cunt, she's going to have to contend with me first!"
Conniving Helgi laughed inwardly, sensing victory within his grasp. "Don't speak too quickly, kinswoman!" he chided. "If you try for brave Gunnar's ejaculation and do not win it, then noble Astrid's victory will be only that much sweeter!"
"Try and fail!" Brynn gasped. "Is this my kinsman Helgi I hear speaking to me? When have our kin ever tried and failed? Show me where this bold hero may be found, and you can be assured that his manly flood will sweeten my snatch before Princess Astrid ever knows his penetration!"
"Well said, kinswoman!" Helgi gloated. "Give me your hand on it!" And then they saluted their plan with wine.
Beautiful Brynn went into her chamber and dressed herself in her finest, most alluring clothes. Helgi's bewitching kinswoman donned a gown made from the finest sheer silk from Damascus, which showed most clearly the lines and curves of her voluptuous body. She braided threads of red gold into her hair and perfumed her breasts with costly spices.
Then Helgi took the beautiful woman to King Brian's hall, and everyone there remarked on how alluring Brynn looked, but Princess Astrid pretended not to notice as the men of the court flocked around the lovely girl.
But the bold Gunnar sat aloof from the other men, drinking strong mead from his drinking-horn, disdaining to join the press around the newcomer.
"This will never do!" thought Helgi. "I must find some way to make Gunnar pay attention!"
Helgi saluted the king and suggested they follow an old custom, in which the king's guests drew lots to see who would be drinking companions for the evening. The king agreed, and cunning Helgi manipulated things so that Gunnar and Brynn sat at the same table, sharing the same horn.
Gunnar greeted Brynn most courteously, as befitted a well-born gentleman, and she returned his salutation just as courteously, and soon they were quite at ease in each other's company.
"So tell me, brave Icelander, what do you think of the Orkneys?" the beguiling girl asked.
"Beautiful lady, I am most impressed by the glory of King Brian's court! It is a great honor for me to sit among such worthy warriors and such fine ladies!" Gunnar answered gallantly.
"Aahh, yes! The fine ladies!" Brynn laughed. "I have heard you are not lacking in your attentions to the Orkney women!"
The lovely temptress then threw her cloak back off her shoulders, revealing her fine breasts, which were tightly draped in the expensive eastern silk.
Brave Gunnar could not help but notice the splendid pair of tits the girl was sporting, and soon he discovered himself to be staring at her revealed nipples in a way that seemed to him unseemly.
"Gentle lady, I beg of you!" the worthy warrior said. "Please cover yourself again, for I must confess that when I gaze upon your exquisite breasts, the conversation stops in my throat, and I can think of nothing to say!"
But the beautiful Brynn pretended to be affected by the heat, and said, "Oh, Gunnar, please don't ask me to do that, for it already seems uncommonly warm in here!"
"Of course, my lady!" gallant Gunnar immediately retracted. "Please arrange your clothing in any way that suits you!"
Upon hearing that, the curvaceous Brynn let her cloak fall completely, revealing also the clinging silk gown as it draped her lovely hips, ass and legs. Brave Gunnar could not prevent himself from staring at her body, and soon he had a splendid erection under the small round drinking table.
Lovely Brynn could see the effect her charms were having on the bold warrior, and she was secretly greatly pleased, but on the surface she still pretended to be somewhat chagrinned with his company.
"My! It still seems so warm in here!" the lady commented. Brynn pretended to be adjusting the clasp of her gown, and she let the little silver broach that held it fall to the floor. "Oh! How clumsy of me!"
As Brynn had hoped, Gallant Gunnar immediately offered to retrieve the bauble. Soon as Gunnar was below the table searching, the lady allowed her gown to slip open and spread her legs at the same time, so Gunnar was treated to the sight of her beautiful cunt!
Gunnar quickly forgot all about the missing broach, so entranced was he by the beauty of the young girl's private parts. Like her hair, the lady's pubic bush was soft and curly, the color of beaten gold, and as she opened her thighs, Gunnar could see the soft pink skin of her crack.
Pretending herself to be looking for the jewel on the top of the table, voluptuous Bryn squirmed her lovely ass around a lot, and Gunnar looked at her enticing vagina in a number of positions. But suddenly the worthy warrior remembered himself, and looking around he quickly located the brooch and climbed back onto his seat.
"Did you find my treasure?" she asked.
"I did indeed, lady!" bold Gunnar asserted. "And I must say, it was well worth looking for! Rarely have I come upon so fair a jewel!"
"I thought you might like it, so I wore it especially tonight just for you!" Brynn retorted.
"The color of it is particularly delicate!" Gunnar continued. "Although the rich golden setting is also of striking beauty!"
Made bold by lust, Gunnar left one hand beneath the table and soon fair Brynn felt it on her knee. She did not remove it, but covered it with her own.
"If you think so highly of my little treasure, perhaps I should give it to you!" Brynn said.
"My lady Brynn has always been known for her generosity!" Gunnar remarked, sliding his hand up the soft inside of the lady's thigh. "I would be honored by any gift she chose to present me!"
Her left hand was on the table, and beautiful Brynn used it to slide the brooch across to Gunnar.
"Then please accept it, with my compliments!"
At the same time her right hand, in her lap under the table seized Gunnar's hand and directed it between her legs, where her moist pussy waited.
"My lady is too generous!" Gunnar declaimed.
Brynn's cunt was as soft and creamy as it was lovely to look at, and bold Gunnar was delighted to let his hand play in those fields of pleasure. Soon his fingers were dripping with the girl's slippery fluids, and Brynn was beginning to squirm voluptuously in her seat.
Gunnar's lover Thora was seated at the next table. Seeing the expression of bliss on Brynn's face, and noting Gunnar's absent hand, Thora soon figured out what was happening. Thora called out in a loud voice: "My dear friend Brynn! You don't look at all well! Your face is flushed, and you hardly seem able to sit up in your chair! Perhaps you should ask your kinsman Helgi to see you home!"
But Gunnar immediately turned Thora's jealous sally into another direction by jumping gallantly to his feet and proclaiming: "Keep your seat, brave Helgi! I fear my boring conversation may be the cause of your kinswoman's distress, and it is only proper that I should see her safely to her door!"
Wrapping Brynn's cloak around her shoulders, Gunnar quickly ushered the lovely lady out of the hall. As soon as they were outside, Brynn threw her arms around Gunnar's neck and pressed her soft lips to his mouth.
Their tongues met in passionate caresses, and soon their bodies were flowing against each other. Brynn ground her hips into Gunnar's groin, until she could feel the power of his erection pressing against her belly.
"Take me to your house!" she said, and Gunnar did so, and they went directly to his sleeping chamber and he laid her out on the bed, for they were already both greatly aroused from their sport in the king's hall.
"Now, tell me more about this strange malady that has caused us to make such an unseemly departure from the king's table!" Gunnar chided.
The lovely lady giggled and opened her gown. "Perhaps you should make an examination, doctor!"
Gunnar ran his manly hand the length of her body and the caress made her moan with pleasure.
"You are groaning, my lady!" Gunnar laughed. "Is your malady getting worse?"
"Oh, I fear it is!" she giggled. "The pain seems to be centered around the middle of my body, good doctor!"
Gunnar placed his strong hand on Brynn's flat belly, saying, "Is this then the seat of your discomfort, my lady!"
"You are close, doctor! But it seems to be a little farther down!"
Gunnar slid his hand down until he was palming the round hair-covered mound of the girl's young pussy.
"Perhaps it is here, my lady, that your trouble lies!"
"Ooohh, doctor, you are getting very close! Leave your hand there a while and see if it helps!"
Gunnar cupped the lady's pubic mound in the palm of his hand. He pressed down gently and rolled his hand around, and the lady gasped with pleasure, her ass squirming.
"In all truth, lady," Gunnar observed, "I seem to be close to the seat of the problem, for your pain has obviously increased! Shall I continue the examination?"
"Oh, yes, doctor! Please do!" the lady sighed. "I think you might look a little lower still!"
Gunnar's strong but sensitive fingers inched down the curve of Brynn's crotch until they encountered the top of her vaginal lips, between which rested the lady's quivering clitoris.
"Aaaa-aaahh-aahhhh!" the girl gasped as his fingertips caressed her little love-button.
"Surely this must be very close to the heart of your discomfort, my lady!" Gunnar surmised. "Even as I massage this distressed little organ, I can feel it becomes inflamed under my fingertip!"
"Ooohhh, yes, yes doctor, it is swelling right up, there's no doubt about that! Perhaps more massaging will relieve it's distress!"
Gunnar moistened his finger in his mouth, and fell to stroking Brynn's stiffening clitoris. The beautiful lady squirmed and writhed with passion, and her little cunny started swelling open with lust.
"Aaahh, sweet sorrowing lady, look at this!" Gunnar said with mock seriousness. "This must be the true root cause of your pain, my lady! Directly below this little swollen pimple I have discovered an open wound, and it is weeping with internal juices!"
And as he spoke, Gunnar tenderly caressed the inflamed lips of Brynn's vagina, making the lady gasp as thrills of pleasure surged through her lovely loins.
"Ooohh, yes! That's it, doctor! You have found the very place!" the lovely lady sobbed. "Tell me truly, doctor - is it a very bad wound?"
Gunnar continued his manual exploration of the opening to Brynn's love-tunnel, observing: "Well, my lady, it is not so very large, but it seems quite deep! Tight would best describe it! And quite wet! Tell me, good lady, does the flesh feel tender up in there?" he asked, gently probing up into the girl's pink slit.
"Ooohh, yes, doctor, it is exceedingly tender there!" Brynn gasped, writhing and shivering with joy as her vagina was stimulated by Gunnar's hand.
"I wonder what treatment we should prescribe for you!" the brave warrior mused. "Once when I was in the east I observed a case not unlike this, and the doctor in attendance used leaches!"
"Leeches!"
"Yes, he used leeches to such the inflamed areas! Of course I don't happen to have any leeches right now myself, but a dedicated physician must always be willing to make any sacrifice for his patient! If my lady was willing to risk the treatment, I would be willing to take the place of the missing leech, and do the sucking myself!"
"Ooohh!" the lady cried. "Good doctor, you do me too much honor! But I am in your hands! Do what ever you think is in my best interest!"
Now Gunnar got down between the lady's legs, and she opened her thighs wide for him. He put his face next to the lady's private parts, and inhaled deeply of the sweet scent of her pussy.
First Gunnar applied the tip of his tongue to the girl's clitoris. That tiny pleasure organ quivered with joy from his oral caress, and the lady writhed and whimpered from the pleasure it gave her.
"Ooohhh, what a sweet treatment, doctor!" the lady purred. "Already I can feel it's benevolent effects!"
Gunnar continued his lapping and licking, until the lady was greatly aroused, flexing her long legs and shivering with thrills of joy. Then the bold Viking moved his tongue down to the lady's vaginal lips and started licking round her moist slit.
"Aaaahhhh! Oh, sweet Gunnar, how well you lick my pussy!" lovely Brynn crooned. "My little cunt thrills with joy every time you swab my slit with your strong tongue!"
Gunnar continued his oral caresses, licking ever deeper into the lady's love-hole, making her squirm with delight. The girl's vagina was now freely flowing with pleasure-fluids, and her slender belly was throbbing with sweet sexual sensations.
"Your lovely cunt tastes better than all the mead in Brian's hall!" Gunnar declared.
"Ooohh, drink deeply, my love!" Brynn sighed. "Never before has my cunt known such wondrous sensations! My pussy is throbbing with delight! Lick my cunt, brave Gunnar! I just love it!"
And so Helgi's lovely kinswoman rolled and squirmed on bold Gunnar's bed, while the worthy Viking warrior flailed her sex organs with his strong tongue. Gunnar used his hands to gently separate the pink lips of Brynn's cunt, so his tongue could penetrate deeply into her quivering vagina.
But now noble Brynn became concerned for the pleasure of her partner, and she asked him to remove his trousers and arrange himself so she could also stimulate his organs while he fondled hers.
"Let us lie together with our faces in each others' crotches," the gallant lady suggested. "Then we can mutually give each other oral sex!"
This idea was to Gunnar's liking, so the two quickly arranged themselves in the manner of Brynn's suggestion. Beautiful Brynn was impressed by the length and girth of Gunnar's heroic cock.
"In all truth, my lord!" she gasped. "I see now why you are reckoned the most bold warrior in Scandinavia! With a weapon like this, a man could sweep many a quarterdeck clean!"
Brynn took the imposing organ in her delicate hands and softly slid the loose skin up and down the stiff thick shaft, until brave Gunnar was moaning with pleasure.
"My cock is honored by your attentions!" the warrior gasped. "My weapon has not been unsheathed all night, and as the old saying goes, the first strokes are always among the best!"
Beautiful Brynn caressed the huge erection and then began to lick and kiss the swelling knob, which gave Gunnar great pleasure. In return, the bold Viking pressed his tongue deeply into the lady's snatch, causing her to experience good sensations.
"I must permit you to fuck me in the mouth!"
Brynn sighed. Stretching wide her jaws, she gently guided the quivering red tip of Gunnar's hard penis into her soft warm mouth, and there preceded to suck and lick it until the valiant Icelander was squirming with good sexual pleasure.
"Oh, suck me, suck me, sweet Brynn!" Gunnar crooned. "With brave Thor as my witness, never have I had my cock so sweetly sucked!"
Gunnar in turn fucked the lady's cunt with his tongue, and so powerful were his strokes that the beautiful girl was soon shivering all over with lustful excitement.
"Gunnar, brave Gunnar, what strokes your tongue gives my cunt!" she sobbed. "In truth, I have known cocks that could not give me the fulfillment I receive from your tongue!"
And so the noble couple had double oral sex until they were both in a high state of sexual arousal, and each could perceive the beginnings of an orgasm. Consequently they stopped by mutual agreement, and prepared themselves for fucking.
Lovely Brynn laid on her back with her legs spread, and Gunnar had to admire her female beauty. Her breasts were taught with excitement, and her belly quivered nervously. Between her thighs was one of the sweetest pussies Gunnar had yet looked upon, all pink and glistening between her golden pussy hairs, now matted with moisture. "Do I look good enough to fuck?" she teased. Gunnar mounted her for his answer, and his cock fell into her hands so she could guide it to her waiting pussy. Both gasped as his big erection slid inside her slick pink slit-lips.
You are truly as tight and juicy as I thought you would be!" Gunnar marveled. "Your cunt feels exquisitely fine around my throbbing hard-on!"
"Ooohh, please move it in and out of me!" Brynn moaned. The lovely lass raised her legs and wrapped them around Gunnar's muscular buttocks as the brave hero plowed her slit with his huge cock.
Sucking each others' sex organs had made them too inflamed for much sporting, and they quickly fell to heavy fucking, with many groans and giggles of pleasure.
"Your huge hard cock feels so good up inside me!" Brynn sighed. "It feels so good to be well-filled by a truly manly sex organ!"
Gunnar's body shivered as he propelled his hardened penis in and out of Brynn's tight twat. The friction of his bold strokes was filling them both with surging thrills of pleasure.
"You are such a splendid fuck, my lady!" Gunnar crooned. "My cock is pulsating with joy, and I can feel little spasms of delight rippling through my testicles! My ass-hole is enjoying palpitations of pleasure, and already I can feel the tension of orgasm building up in my crotch!"
Lady Brynn was thrilled to hear this news, for she desperately desired that Gunnar should spill his seed into her vagina.
"Ooohh, yes, yes, fuck me hard and fast!" she coaxed. "I too can feel my pleasure rising, and if you made any hesitation right now, I fear it would destroy my delight!"
Thus taunted, brave Gunnar did not slow his strokes, but even speeded them up, although he could clearly feel his climax curdling between his balls.
"I shan't drop a single stroke if it would deprive my lady of a single sensation of joy!" he stoutly promised, increasing still further the frequency of his cock-strokes.
"Now I shall surely make him ejaculate inside me!" Brynn thought to herself. "In truth, I would not mind if he would impregnate me, for I can think of no man I would rather have for my husband!"
But valiant Gunnar's strokes now fell so swiftly that the lady had no thought but for the surging pleasure that thrilled through her lovely body, radiating out from her throbbing vagina. The friction of Gunnar's valiant strokes was bringing the lady closer and closer to her passion's purpose, and she could do no more than cling to his strong plunging body and beg for more.
"Fuck me! Ooooooh, fuck me!" she pleaded. "Fuck my little pussy as hard as you can, for I can feel my pleasure rising! My belly is boiling with passion, and a few more strokes will send me over the top, bold Gunnar! Fuck me faster!"
Gallant Gunnar arose to his lover's call, although he was himself dangerously close to orgasm. Privately he had sworn that this lady should not succeed where the others failed, for although Gunnar was greatly attracted to her, he did not feel in his heart yet that she was the one in whose vagina he would discharge his precious seed.
Being so inclined, skillful Gunnar clamped tightly down on the muscles in his seething groin, and although he increased his speed enough to bring the lady to orgasm, still he did not spill a single drop of his jizm.
The lady however was reduced to convulsions of pleasure. Her cunt contracted violently with spasms of intense sexual joy, and her breath was swept away by the power of her orgasm.
"Aaahhh-aaaahhh-aah-ah! Ah! Oh! Oh, Gunnar!" she sobbed in her passion. "Ooohh, I'm coming so hard! You fuck me so good!"
Surging spasms of delight shuddered through Brynn's beautiful young body, making the girl squirm uncontrollably with pleasure. Her tight cunt twitched voluptuously around Gunnar's laboring cock, and the valiant warrior was sorely tempted to spill his seed, but held manfully out until he could feel the last of the girl's convulsions pass away.
Brynn had the best orgasm of her life. Her cunt exploded with pleasure, and thrills of joy shivered up her spine. She sobbed, whined, whimpered, and moaned throughout her long climax, as each convulsion seemed more ecstatic than the last.
Her orgasm was completed by the time Brynn realized that brave Gunnar had manfully prevented his own climax, but by then she didn't really care. Her pleasure had been so fantastic that she was now only capable of feeling love and gratitude for the man who had thus transported Her into the land of sexual bliss.
"Ooohh, my manly lover!" she gasped. "I am so satisfied! My only discomfort lies in the fact that you have not yet had your pleasure, but I shall make that into an advantage by dwelling on the delight it will give me to coax your ejaculation from you with my dainty mouth and hands!"
And so saying, the lovely lady wriggled down on the bed, still beneath Gunnar's muscular body, until her face was level with his throbbing swollen cock.
"Turn over on your back, and let me relieve you of your load!" she whispered, and gallant Gunnar did her bidding, and she immediately set to caressing his enormous erection.
Stretching wide her jaws, she sucked the red knob into her mouth and put one hand between his balls and wrapped the other around the broad base of his cock. Brynn sucked the head, jacked the shaft, and caressed his prime pleasure point between his testicles, and Gunnar did not require much of that attention before his great cock heaved and jerked, and his pressing load was released into Brynn's sweet mouth.
"Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh! Oooooohhhhhhh! Uh-mm! 'uuhh! 'oohhh!" the hero gasped as he experienced the supreme pleasure of his long-delayed ejaculation.
Gunnar's sexual tension drained out of his piss-slit along with his creamy seed, and she shivered and laughed as his jerking cock poured semen into Brynn's eagerly sucking mouth.
The worthy lady sucked and caressed until she had milked the delighted Gunnar of every drop of his sex-cream, and then she swallowed everything and tenderly licked up everything that had spilled over his cock and balls.
"Sweet Gunnar!" she sighed. "I should feel bitterly disappointed that I failed to induce you to ejaculate inside my vagina, but in all truth I must admit I have nothing but the fondest feelings for you right now, for although you denied me your semen, still you gave me the most splendid fucking and the greatest orgasm I have ever known in my life!"
"What you say does us both great honor, my lady!" Gunnar replied courteously.
"Oh, brave Gunnar!" the lady continued with a sigh. "What I am now going to tell you may cause us both great sorrow, but my fondness for you compels me! Gunnar, beware of my kinsman Helgi, for he plots your downfall! For your sake, and for the sake of your noble kinsman Hakon, beware of Helgi and his conspiracies!" Then the lady moaned with great distress, and it was only with the greatest difficulty that she was able to continue. "My kinsman Helgi put me up to seducing you, Gunnar - "
"I had suspected as much," Gunnar answered, "but having now been seduced, I reckon him more my friend than my enemy for the favor!"
"-but that's not all! I have discovered why! He wanted to get you away from the hall tonight, because he has secret information that your kinsman Hakon is sleeping with the Princess Ingrid! He plans to discover them and expose them to the king, and your kinsman will undoubtedly be killed on the spot!"
Upon hearing these words, brave Gunnar arose in great agitation. "It is well you have told me this my lady!" he said, quickly dressing. Brynn noted that Gunnar put on his chain-mail under his shirt, and strapped on his famous sword.
Suddenly Brynn grew worried for what she had revealed. "Gunnar!" she cried. "What are you going to do?"
"I am going to go and find your kinsman, the treacherous Helgi, and slay him!" Gunner answered promptly.
"No!" Brynn sobbed. "You must not! What if my information is incorrect? For I have not heard it directly from Helgi's mouth, but only from his servants! Please don't slay him like this, for you will only earn the vengeance of the king and his whole court!"
Gunnar paused for a moment in thought. "What you say has much merit! I would not like good King Brian to think I slew his kinsman without provocation! Here is what I shall do: I shall go to King Brian's house and stand guard outside Princess Ingrid's bedchamber. If Helgi comes to do them damage, I shall defend them against him, but if nothing happens, then in the morning I shall warn them and advise them on another plan of action!"
Brynn was relieved that Gunnar was not going off to slay her kinsman Helgi immediately, and she encouraged his plan.
"But you must be careful, brave Gunnar!" she warned. "If you should sleep, or your attention wander, and you were also discovered there by Helgi, then it would go as badly for you as for Hakon!"
Gunnar thanked the noble Brynn for her good advice, and then went quickly to King Brian's hall, taking his sword and his gold-embossed shield, to stand guard for his kinsman Hakon while that worthy warrior had his sexual pleasure with the king's daughter.