Chapter 6

Beautiful little Princess Astrid could hardly believe her eyes. The warrior of her dreams stood before her, dressed in shining mail to the waist, naked below, and as erect as the mast of a dragon-ship!

"Gunnar!" she breathed.

The worthy Icelandic hero approached the bed as if bewitched, so splendid did young Astrid appear in his eyes. His ardent gaze swept her stunning body as he stood over her bed.

"Gunnar, you have come at last!" the young princess sighed.

Gunnar stared in rapture at her round young face, her long hair like yellow gold on the pillow. He gazed upon her fine proud breasts, rose-pink nipples taut with desire, between which were scattered the red gold links of his gift. His eyes swept down to her slender belly, the navel like a tiny rosebud, and on down to her lovely loins and the golden floss of her pussy hairs.

Before the youthful beauty could protest, the brave Viking thrust his curly head between her thighs and saluted her noble nooky with his lips.

"Gunnar!" the lady gasped. "Ooooh, Gunnar! Am I dreaming, or do I really feel your sweet mouth pressed against my sweet slit!"

Gallant Gunnar finally found his tongue. "Oh, my precious lady! Never before in my life have I observed such female sexual beauty! I must honor your sweet snatch with my kiss, for I have never beheld one of such splendor!"

And then Gunnar's tongue found the young lady's clitoris, and she gasped and moaned as the worthy warrior applied his skills to the oral stimulation of her pussy.

"Ooooh, my lord! How you do lick and suck my clit! I can hardly stand the sensations you generate that way! Oooh, bold Gunnar, keep eating my little cunt!"

Gunnar had no intention of stopping! He now employed also his manly hands, using his fingers to separate the lips of the girl's vagina, thus making her little clit even more available to his lips and tongue.

Pretty little Astrid was squirming uncontrollably in her passion. Her loins were inflamed with lust, and she whimpered and sobbed as her worthy lover sucked her little clit into his mouth and frigged it with his tongue.

"Aaaahhh! You are sucking my sex-button, lord Gunnar!" she whined. "And I can barely stand it! Never has my little clit been so inflamed with lust!"

Valiant Gunnar then moved his tongue down to the lovely opening in the bottom of the maiden's belly. Spreading her dainty slit-lips with his tender fingers, Gunnar unsheathed his artful tongue upon the lady's vagina itself, and soon reduced her to a helpless state of sexual arousal.

"Never before have I tasted a cunt so sweetly delicious!" the bold Viking marveled. "Nor have I licked one that was set in such a delightful young body!"

Fearless Gunnar was as generous with his tongue as with his gold, and he lavished his lapping strokes on his beloved's pussy, for it delighted him greatly to make the sweet young lady squirm and sob with her pleasure.

Stiffening his tongue, the bold Viking penetrated young Astrid's vaginal passage, and the young lass almost swooned with delight. Gunnar moved his tongue around inside her slit, stirring the princess into a frenzy of lust.

"Ooooh, Gunnar, Gunnar, my secret lover! Your artful tongue fills my virgin slit with surges of passion! I just love the way it feels when you move your tongue around inside me like that!"

Gunnar plied his strokes until the lady was panting swiftly, her limbs shivering with joy, until finally she twisted away from him.

"Please stop now!" she gasped. "I still can't believe this is happening! Come here please and lie in my arms, bold Gunnar, so I may satisfy myself that it is really you!"

Gallant Gunnar immediately stretched himself out next to his beloved and took her warm body in his arms.

"It is truly I, sweet Astrid!" Gunnar asserted. "Give me your lips to seal it!"

Noble Astrid stroked her lover's face with her fingertips, gazing into his blue eyes. "It is you, brave Gunnar! It really is!" And she pressed her lips passionately to his, and their tongues met and caressed.

Feeling Gunnar's heroic erection pressing against her naked belly, Astrid could not restrain herself from handling it. She stroked it tentatively with her fingertips, and her brave lover shivered with pleasure.

"May I play with your cock, sweet Gunnar?" the lady asked.

"Do whatever pleases you, my lady, I beg of you!" gasped the warrior. "In all truth, I would deny you nothing if it were in my power to give you!"

Then the lady put both of her soft dainty hands in the Viking's groin, and began massaging the great length of his splendid hard-on, until Gunnar was moaning with delight.

"Your hands are so soft, my lady!" he sighed. "I can't begin to tell you how good my cock feels when you do that!"

Astrid caressed his throbbing testicles as well as sliding the loose skin up and down the stiff shaft of his erection. She rubbed him swiftly, until Gunnar was whimpering with lust.

"Brave Gunnar, I have dreamed of kissing your manly organ!" the tender lass confessed, "and now I mean to do it! Give me your leave to kiss and suck you, my lord!"

"Gracious lady, you do not need to ask!" Gunnar assured her. "Please feel free to do whatever would make you happy!"

And so the beautiful fifteen-year-old princess slid down the bed until she could attend to Gunnar's dick with her mouth.

"Gunnar, before this moment I would never have believed that men's sex organs could grow this large!" she marveled. "And so big around! The knob on the end puts me in mind of an apple, my lover! How will you ever be able to penetrate my tight little virgin cunt with this huge battle-mace?"

Beautiful Astrid began to smother Gunnar's cock with soft kisses, using her tongue as well as her lips. Up and down the broad span of his cock she lapped and kissed, until the brave warrior was squirming with pleasure, his hard organ twitching in her dainty hands.

"Now I shall suck the mighty head!" she announced. Good as her word, the lady stretched open her jaws and took the bulging knob into her soft, wet mouth. The beautiful young princess worked her jaw muscles and sucked, and Gunnar groaned aloud as a great convulsion of pleasure surged through his groin.

"By all the gods in heaven!" the Viking swore. "Your warm, sweet mouth must be the pleasantest place my cock has tarried in all my life!" he sighed. "Oh, do please keep sucking my penis like that, gentle Astrid!"

The noble-born lass sucked heartily, and in addition used her soft, dainty hands to caress the shaft of his organ. She slid the skin up and down, sucking and jacking until bold Gunnar was squirming lasciviously in his pleasure.

The tender young lady took his quivering ball-sack in her gentle hand and fondled his shivering nuts. Gunnar gasped and writhed, his passions aroused beyond control by the lady's attentions.

"Oooooh, my lady, I can let you continue no longer, for I fear my manly flood will threaten to drown your tender breast!"

So saying, the handsome Gunnar seized his lady by the hands and pulled her up again face to face with him. He encircled his body with his arms and caressed her round little ass.

"Sweet Astrid!" he panted. "You have given me such pleasure, I now fear for our honor! I have only now remembered that I must guard the door against treacherous Helgi, and were I to stay longer in any case, I would be sore tempted to rob you of your precious maidenhead!"

But the fair young lady would hear none of Gunnar's arguments, but only entwined her soft, shapely leg around his and snuggled warmly against his breast.

"How can you speak of leaving me, brave Gunnar! And I was just beginning to think you must care a little bit for me! How cruel you are! I would never have granted you such favors as you have enjoyed had I known you but meant to tease and spurn me in the end!"

And the young princess began crying so pitifully that Gunnar could only enfold her in his arms and caress her nude form with his gentle hands.

"Please don't think badly of me, noble Astrid!" Gunnar begged. "In all truth, I do care greatly for you, and never had I the intent to trifle with your affections!"

Hearing these dear words, the lady artfully contrived to squirm over on her back, pulling the brave warrior on top of her, and Gunnar started to speak again of his duty and their peril, but then he felt the sensitive tip of his penis rubbing against the soft warm slippery flesh of her loins, and Gunnar forgot all danger, remembering only the beautiful Astrid's vagina, which was now lying open beneath the very head of his cock.

Both were so inflamed with lust there was no need for guiding hands to direct his erection into her slit. The two young lovers kissed and embraced, and as they squirmed voluptuously, Gunnar's heroic cock found its own way between the slick lips of Astrid's virgin vagina.

"Aaaahhh! Oooh, Gunnar, my lord, I feel you making your way into my love-tunnel!" the lady whispered. "How my pussy swells and stretches from your bold advances!"

"I'm not hurting you, am I?" he gallantly asked. "If I thought I was causing you even the slightest twinge of pain-"

"Oh, no!" the girl hastily assured him. "No, I would never forgive you if you withdrew now! In fact, I want you to push it in farther!"

Gunnar pressed gently forward with his giant dick, and soon encountered his lady's maidenhead.

"Lady Astrid, I fear I have come upon your precious cherry!" he warned. "Farther than this I cannot on my honor go!"

But beautiful Astrid had her own ideas. Raising her lovely legs and wrapping them around Gunnar's squirming ass, Astrid gave a mighty push with her hips, and in a second Gunnar's cock had penetrated her maidenhead and was pushing through the virgin folds of her deep tight vagina.

"Oh! Gunnar! Yes! Fuck me!" the girl sobbed.

When the bold Icelander felt the full length of his cock sliding up the inside of Astrid's twat, he forgot honor along with peril, and moaned out loud from the pleasure he felt.

"Aaahhh, Astrid!" he sighed. "You have given me your cherry, and my cock throbs with joy! Never before has my penis been so well encunted! I swear, my love, now I shall never be able to leave your sweat joy-hole until I have loosed the torrents of my lust!"

Delighted, Astrid moved her long, slim legs around in her pleasure, caressing Gunnar's muscular flanks with the soft insides of her white thighs. These caresses made his hips quiver with joy, and this quivering ran clear down his cock, so that Astrid's vagina was also thrilled.

"Ooooh, fuck me, brave Viking!" Astrid pleaded. "Give me the strong strokes of your manly weapon! Fuck me, Gunnar!"

But her pleadings were unnecessary, for Gunnar was powerless to do anything but what she asked. His cock was so delighted with Astrid's tight tunnel that it craved friction, and Gunnar began gently rocking his hips back and forth, moving his heroic penis in and out of his beloved's virgin vagina.

"I cannot help but fuck you, my lady!" Gunnar panted. "Even were I so to choose, my body would not let me do otherwise! My cock craves your slit-friction so much I cannot deny it!"

"I agree totally with your cock!" Astrid giggled. "And that goes double for my cunt!"

Gentle Astrid's vagina was now experiencing sensations it had never known before, and the beautiful blonde princess was squirming and shuddering from the pleasure this caused.

"Oooooh, my love, this feels so good!" Gunnar crooned. "Your tight little twat is the finest I have ever known, and no doubt the best in all the world!"

Gunnar moved with sensual swiftness, his hips writhing between his lady's legs, his hard organ slipping in and out of her, making them both quiver with delight. The bold warrior was so lustful he was virtually out of control, and his body shuddered as the thrills of sexual joy surged through his splendid muscles.

"Oooohh! Aaaahh! Mmmm! Uh! Uh! Uh!" the Viking warrior gasped in his passion. "Oh, my love, it feels so good I can't stand it! I couldn't lie still if I wanted to! I just have to keep my cock moving inside you!"

"Oooohh, do it, do it! Keep it up! You fuck me so good, Gunnar! I knew I was right to wait for you! You must be the best fucker in the whole world, and I'm going to have my climax soon, because I can't help it, you're going to make me come!"

Neither one of them could help it, they had both fucked themselves beyond the point of voluntary control. Gunnar's heroic body shuddered with waves of passion. His testicles were tightening with sexual tension, and his asshole quivered with delight.

Gunnar didn't even try to hold it in, because the muscles refused to answer his command, so great was his passion for the beautiful princess whose cunt he was fucking. Wave after wave of passion swelled through his groin, and each was more excruciatingly pleasant than the last. Finally the waves stopped diminishing in between, and a solid wall of sexual delight throbbed through his groin, wringing his ejaculation from his quaking testicles.

"Ooooohhh FUCK!!" he screamed.

Gunnar's cock and balls exploded with pleasure. His throbbing cock opened wide and the jizm flowed out of his quivering piss-slit, making him cringe and groan, so strong was the delight he felt at his orgasm.

"Fuck! Shit! Ohh, mighty Thor be my witness! What pleasure! My cock pours with come! Oh, Astrid, you have wrung from me the mightiest ejaculation of my life, and I feel about to die of the pleasure!"

But noble Astrid was at that moment plunging into her own blissful orgasm. Washed with the hot flood of Gunnar's passion, her tight vagina convulsed with spasms of extreme pleasure, and the lovely little lady squirmed and jerked as her passion released itself in a shuddering orgasm of tremendous power.

"OoooooOOOOH! OH! OH!" the girl sobbed.

All the energy of Astrid's healthy young lust poured out in that fantastic climax. The girl gasped and writhed as her slender loins were racked by surge after surge of hot sexual thrills, and her pussy palpitated and overflowed with slick juices that dribbled down the writhing cheeks of her pretty little ass.

"Ooooh, Gunnar, nobody could ever fuck me as well as you! Your cock causes me such pleasure, I fear I shall swoon from my delight!"

The heroic couple squirmed and writhed together, welded at the loins with a bond of the most extreme sexual pleasure. But all things must end, and finally Gunnar's balls pumped themselves dry, and gentle Astrid felt her last convulsion ebbing away.

Then the noble lovers collapsed in each other's arms, exhausted and purring with the golden afterglow of a perfect sexual experience.

The next thing Gunnar knew, he was awakened by the sound of armor clanking in the corridor, and he opened his eyes to see several armed men, followed by Helgi, also armed, and King Brian, who held aloft a blazing torch.

In an instant Gunnar leaped out of bed and snatched up his famous sword. Kicking open the door to Ingrid's room, Gunnar called to the startled Hakon.

"Arm yourself, kinsman, for our enemies are upon us!"