Chapter 5
The guardsman outside the private apartments of King Brian and his family immediately recognized Gunnar as one of the king's retainer of the highest rank, and assumed he was on the king's business, so Gunnar was admitted, even armed as he was.
Gunnar had been there before and he knew the general lay-out of the house. He quickly found the dead-end corridor off of which opened the two princess' chambers, and no others. Gunnar took up his station in this corridor, leaning on his shield, his hand on the hilt of his trusty sword.
Before long Gunnar became aware of the sounds coming through Ingrid's closed door. Despite himself, Gunnar was bored and he found himself listening.
"How shall I fuck you first tonight, my love?" loyal Gunnar hears his kinsman Hakon ask.
"Do me first from the rear, in the manner of the dog!" the girl instantly replied. "I love that position, because it leaves your hands free to roam around my passionate naked body!"
Now, Gunnar had wide experience in sexual conquests, but his approach to love-making had always been rather conventional, and he was not well versed in the exotic aspects of love. He had heard about people who copulated in the manner of dogs, but had never done nor seen it, and his curiosity was greatly aroused.
Moving with great caution, Gunnar sneaked up and opened the door a crack. A quick glance showed him a rearward view of the lovely Princess Ingrid, who was on her hands and knees naked on the bed. Just as Gunnar looked, the beautiful girl reached behind her and used her dainty hands to spread the cheeks of her ass, thus revealing her pink inflamed slit. Gunnar gasped and pushed the door shut, quickly resuming his post.
But many minutes passed and nothing happened, and Gunnar was again attracted by the sounds coming from Ingrid's chamber.
"Oh, yes, you're so long and hard! Fuck me, fearless Hakon! Fuck me like a dog, like a wild wolf!"
"What a shameful thing it is to peek!" Gunnar reproached himself, but in the end he slipped back to the door and permitted himself another glance inside.
Gunnar's valiant kinsman had mounted his beloved from the rear in the manner she requested, and Gunnar could see Hakon's large cock penetrating the girl's pink vagina. Ingrid squirmed with delight, and Hakon laughed and stroked his cock in and out of her cunt.
Blushing with shame, Gunnar resolutely pulled the door shut and went back to his post.
"I must not allow myself to do that any more!" he promised.
But many long empty minutes passed, and Gunnar could not help but listen to the noises that came from the lady's chamber.
"Ooohhhh, yes, yes! Use your hands too!" he heard Ingrid sob.
Gunnar became very curious about what exactly his kinsman was doing with his hands that so delighted the girl, and so the worthy warrior permitted himself another quick peek. "This will be absolutely the last one!" he swore, again cracking the door.
Gunnar saw Hakon feverishly fucking Ingrid from the rear, and Hakon was using his hands to reach under and caress Ingrid's hanging breasts and nipples, making the lovely girl squirm with delight.
Gunnar knew he should close the door, but he said to himself, "Since this is the last peak, I might as well make it a good one!"
Hakon and Ingrid were enjoying a splendid fuck, for they both shivered with delight at every stroke of brave Hakon's long weapon. Hakon's strong hands massaged his lover's full tits, and she giggled and moaned with joy under his mighty hands and cock.
"Oooohhh, yes, fuck me hard, and play with my boobs! Pinch my nipples while you screw my cunt!" the blissful girl crooned to her noble lover.
Hakon's testicles quivered with delight as he stroked his throbbing cock in and out of his lover's tight wet cunt, and he took increased pleasure from making the lovely lady squirm when he fondled her breasts.
"My, that does look like fun!" Gunnar thought to himself. Then he remembered where he was, and he quickly pulled the door closed and resumed his guard duty.
But the minutes dragged by with feet of lead, and after a while Gunnar heard such commotions from Ingrid's room that he could not help but cock his ear in their direction.
"Ooohhh, yes, Hakon! This is best of all! Rub it! Pinch it! Roll it in your fingers while you fuck the shit out of my throbbing pussy!"
When Gunnar heard noble Ingrid moan these words, his curiosity was greatly aroused, and he decided it wouldn't hurt if he took one more quick look at the fucking couple.
Gunnar pushed the door open again, and this was the scene that greeted his eager eyes: Bold Hakon was still fucking his squirming lady in the canine style, but now that her highest passion was approaching, he had moved one hand down between her thighs, and he was frigging her swollen clitoris at the same time he screwed her twitching vagina!
Gunnar had no doubt that Hakon's partner was pleased by these manipulations of her clit, because the beautiful princess was squirming and twisting under her lover's passionate embrace, and her lips were giving vent to the cries that ladies make when they feel themselves about ready to come.
"Ooohhh! Ooohh, fuck me, sweet Hakon! Fuck me mightily, and frig my throbbing come-button with your manly hands! The friction of your cock pumping in and out of me makes my slit shiver with delight, and your stimulation of my clit is rapidly bringing me to the extremes of my sexual pleasure!"
But brave Hakon was himself no less in the throes of sexual delight, and the brave warrior gasped and trembled as he kept his hard penis moving inside his lover's cunt.
"Ooohhh, yess, my royal lover!" Hakon crooned. "I too feel my ultimate passion approaching! My long cock quivers with delight at every thrust, and I can sense my balls tightening up for an orgasm! Already my ass-hole contracts with the tension of an approaching climax!"
"Well," Gunnar thought to himself, "since I've watched this much, I might as well stay for the end!"
As the beautiful Ingrid got closer to her orgasm, her sweet cunt started contracting regularly with little spasms of joy, and this served to greatly enhance the pleasure sensations Hakon felt in his pumping penis. Thanks to these vaginal caresses, it was Hakon who first experienced the first spasm of full orgasm, accompanied by a spurting jet of semen for the sweet lady's snatch.
"Oohh, my love, I'm coming in your cunt!" the brave Viking gasped.
So close was the lady to her own climax that Hakon's first spurt was all she needed to start exploding!
And so the two high-born lovers enjoyed the supreme pleasure of their passion, and Hakon's kinsman Gunnar looked on in admiration, feeling his own cock hardening beneath his mail.
But just before Gunnar closed the door he caught a movement on the opposite side of the room. Looking closely, Gunnar saw that the door to the adjoining room was open, and he caught a quick glimpse through it, and what he saw quickened his heart and constricted his throat.
This is what Gunnar saw for that split second: Princess Astrid, who had also been spying on the secret lovers, was squatting behind the connecting door. Her incomparable young body was completely naked, except for the golden necklace she had taken from Gunnar's hands. The virgin princess was squatting with her legs open, and Gunnar could see the perfect beauty of her youthful crotch.
The soft curly hair that surrounded the princess' pink slit was as golden as the morning sunlight, and almost seemed to shine in the darkness. Nestled in the center of the soft golden bed was the cutest little pink pussy Gunnar had ever laid eyes on, and it was inflamed with lust, swollen with desire, leaking the fragrant nectars of delight.
The vision of sweet Astrid's vagina was burned into the worthy hero's brain, and nothing would banish it. The brave Viking's cock throbbed in his trousers, threatening to burst the seams with its powerful erection.
"Surely I have been bewitched!" brave Gunnar shuddered. "My hands are shaking, and my cock is pulsating like a decapitated chicken! My loins feel like water, and my heart beats as though I was preparing for battle!"
And then bold Gunnar heard one tiny sound coming from the fair Astrid's door. It was only one tiny whimper, almost inaudible, but in an instant valiant Gunnar was at the door.
"Perhaps she is ill!" Gunnar thought. "I would be remiss in my duties to my king if I failed to make sure!"
And so Gunnar pushed open the other door, the one leading to the chamber of the younger Princess Astrid, and the valiant warrior peered inside.
"With mighty Thor as my witness!" the fearless Gunnar swore under his breath.
Lovely young Astrid lay sprawled on her bed. Gunnar's rich gift glinted on her rising breasts, but other than that her perfect female body was entirely naked. Her thighs were spread, revealing her inflamed genitals, and as Gunnar marveled in amazement the young beauty took a clean white candle from the bedside table and addressed it to her leaking vagina.
Gunnar stood entranced as the exquisite maiden slowly penetrated her slit with the candle, and then he heard the words she was whimpering to herself.
"Fuck me, white candle!" she breathed. "Fuck me while I pretend that you are the strong cock of bold Gunnar of Iceland!"
Gunnar's throat constricted when he heard these words, and his hand dropped immediately to his trouser buttons.
The masturbating princess continued her whining monologue: "If only bold Gunnar would come and claim this prize for himself! He gave me a present of rich gold which I have never taken off out of love for him, and he looked at me as though he cared for me when he presented it to me, but now he ignores me, and my heart pines in secret with sadness! My little virgin slit craves the friction of his valiant cock-strokes, and I would give up my royal birth-right in a second if he would only come and fill my cunt with his brave manly cock!"
Gunnar could scarcely believe what his ears had heard, and he unbuttoned his pants without even thinking of what he was doing. His trousers fell to the floor, and his cock sprang to attention as he watched the squirming girl.
Astrid slipped the candle in and out of her tight twat, cringing with delight at every stroke. Her beautiful young ass squirmed on the bed, and her lovely pink nipples were taut with sexual arousal.
"I shall imagine that valiant Gunnar has finally decided to come to me in my passion!" the babbling lady continued. "Even though he has shown that he prefers every other lady in Court over me, even the spiteful jealous Brynn, kinswoman of the treacherous Helgi, who everyone knows is Gunnar's enemy! Even though he has not once paid me the courtesy of even a formal little wooing, I shall still pretend that he has finally come to me, to placate my passions with his heroic cock!"
This was finally too much for Gunnar, and he threw the door open and stepped into the room, his splendidly erect penis going before him like a proud lance.
"Do not pine, sweet lady!" he pleaded. "You shall no longer be denied that which you desire so sincerely!"
Tears of joy sprang from the beautiful girl's large blue eyes, and she held out her arms to her beloved. Gunnar went in to his lady's bed, leaving his shield in the hall and his sword leaning next to the half-open door. So great was his passion that he forgot completely the period which threatened him and his kinsman.