Chapter 8
The Icelanders were well out to sea when the storm hit. Gunnar ordered his men to strike the sail and lower the mast. A sea-anchor was dropped over the stern to keep the pointed dragon's-head prow pointed into the wind, and the brave party huddled in the belly of the ship and prepared to weather out the storm.
"This is a good sign, kinsman!" Gunnar shouted over the rising wind. "Helgi and King Brian will never find us in this weather!"
Then Gunnar took stout woolen and linen cloth from his chests and made a snug awning over the gunwales in the pointed bow. This chamber he closed off at the open end with a thick tapestry, and then he laid down a rug of soft bear-skins on the planking beneath them. Finally Gunnar took out a priceless piece of embroidered silk, and hung it up down the center to divide the space into two snug chambers for the bold Vikings and their stolen noble brides.
Now it happened that Hakon was exhausted after his night of screwing and fighting, and after giving his beloved a tender kiss, the brave warrior turned on his side and soon slumbered. But in the other chamber, fearless Gunnar found himself in the manly condition, for his passion for the flawless Astrid was still quite new, and the flames burned high. Astrid herself was much excited by the extraordinary events of the last few hours, and not herself inclined toward sleep.
Noble Astrid helped the dauntless warrior to strip himself of his gear, much stained with the blood of his enemies. When she got down to his trousers, she could not help but note the enormous bulge that grew up from between his legs.
"My beloved Gunnar!" Astrid exclaimed. "I thought I saw you remove your sword and stow it out in your chest, but now I fear you have smuggled it to bed with you! Do you think me so much Brian's daughter that you come armed into the bed you have prepared for me?"
"Lady, I pray you to investigate further!" Gunnar said. "The weapon you observe within my trousers is not the singing sword with which I slew fully two dozen of your father's stout retainers!"
"Oh!" the lady giggled. "It is another weapon, then! Perhaps it is one of the enchanted weapons... "
"That is a strange enchantment, and one I have not heard about from the sagas! I fear you must let me look at this wondrous weapon!"
And the lady unfastened the buttons of Gunnar's trousers, and his fully armed cock leapt out into her hand. It was swollen to an enormous lust, and red knob pulsated with desire, and even as the amazed girl gazed upon it, a single droplet of clear liquid leaked from the twitching piss-slit.
"Never have I seen a weapon so ready for battle!" Astrid sighed. "Am I permitted to touch it?"
"You are encouraged to do so!"
The lovely young princess stretched out her dainty hand and gave Gunnar's throbbing cock several soft caresses, until the warrior was squirming with pleasure and lust.
Astrid too was becoming sexually inflamed, and she embraced her lover's neck, kissing him with passion, all the while tenderly jacking his pleasure-filled cock.
"Strip me!" she whispered. "I want to be naked like you!"
His strong hands trembling with desire, Gunnar removed the lady's fine clothing, exposing first her lovely proud young breasts. They heaved with passion, and Gunnar could not resist caressing them with his warm lips.
Beautiful young Astrid squirmed with pleasure, and her lovely rose-colored nipples puckered and throbbed as Gunnar sucked and licked them.
"I love the way it feels when you suck my tits!" the girl moaned. "It fills me with pleasure, and it makes me throb with desire down between my legs!"
Gunnar continued undressing his young lover until she laid naked beside him, and he stroked her beautiful ass and flanks with his hands.
"Your skin is so soft!" he said.
His hand found its way between her legs, and Astrid giggled and opened her white shapely thighs for her lover's caresses. Gunnar found her slit already moist with pleasure fluids, and her little clit swelled joyfully under his tender touch.
"I can hardly believe the softness of your little pussy!" Gunnar exclaimed, his fingers gently exploring the length of her pink crack.
Astrid squirmed and gasped, thrills of delight shivering through her slender young body. Her passions grew higher, and she suggested to Gunnar that they do something she had seen Ingrid and Hakon discover during the nights she had spied on their fuckings.
"I have heard it whispered, dear Gunnar, that a man and his lover may arrange themselves so that they may kiss, lick, and suck each other's sex organs!"
"Such is my understanding," Gunnar agreed. "Would my lady like to try this sport?"
"If it would not offend you, brave Gunnar!"
"Nothing that increased my lady's pleasure could ever be offensive to me!" Gunnar assured her.
And so they exchanged themselves for mutual oral sex. The beautiful blonde girl laid enticingly on her back with her lovely legs spread open to expose her moist pink slit. Gunnar got on top, straddling her pretty head with his knees, his handsome head bent between her thighs.
Astrid guided Gunnar's cock to her mouth with her hands. She stuck out her pink tongue and caressed the knob until it was dripping with her warm saliva, and then she gave passionate open-mouthed kisses to the red tip, caressing his twitching piss-slit with her tongue.
"Ooooh, my love!" Gunnar sobbed. "Never has my cock known such sensations!"
Brimming with gratitude, Gunnar applied his tongue to his lady's quivering quim, first lapping her little clit until it swelled with passion, and the sweet young lady was squirming delightedly from the pleasure that thrilled through her lovely naked loins.
"Oooooh, Gunnar, that feels so good!" she sighed. "Lick my clitoris, my lover! Lapping on my lust-button makes me feel so fine!"
Now noble Astrid opened up her jaws and eagerly sucked the swollen head of her lover's cock into her soft warm mouth, caressing it all over with her lips and tongue. She sucked and licked, until Gunnar was gasping with joy, his cock twitching in her mouth.
"Suck me, suck my cock!" Gunnar cried. "Suck my hard cock, sweet Astrid! By all the gods of Valhalla, what pleasure it gives me when you cock-suck me like this!"
Gunnar started rolling his hips back and forth, moving his cock in and out of Astrid's mouth, so all she had to do was suck when he stroked in and lick when he stroked out.
And great was the pleasure Gunnar got! His cock jerked with little convulsions of delight, and his testicles quivered with joy.
"Now I must give you as much pleasure as you are giving me!" he promised.
Using his strong but tender hands to hold open the lips of young Astrid's vagina, Gunnar licked her little clit until it was so passionate it stood up like a little nipple. Then he sucked it in between his lips and caressed it with his tongue, making the lady gasp and writhe from the intensity of the pleasure sensations it caused in her.
"Aaaahhh, shit!" she giggled. "Ooooh, fuck! Oh, my love, that feels so good I can hardly stand it!"
Now Princess Ingrid was lying sleepless on the other side of the curtain, and she had heard everything that had happened, and she was filled with a burning curiosity. Examining the hanging carefully, Ingrid discovered a small slit in the rich cloth, and after making sure that Hakon slumbered soundly at her side, Ingrid pressed her eye to the curtain and looked in upon the squirming lovers in the next chamber.
"Oh!" she gasped. "Is that a cock, or has Gunnar brought the mast to bed with him?"
She looked again, unable to believe the formidable length and girth of the cock whose swollen knob her sister so passionately sucked.
While Ingrid watched, Astrid put her soft hands on Gunnar's long cock-shaft and gently jacked the loose skin while sucking the tip. Ingrid marveled to see that her little sister's dainty hands could barely span the girth of Gunnar's heroic erection!
What must it feel like to have that cock inside your cunt? Astrid wondered to herself. As soon as the thought occurred to her, an itching began deep inside her vagina, an itching she already suspected her sleeping lover Hakon would never be able to satisfy.
Astrid had now sucked up as much of Gunnar's cock as her small mouth would hold, and she was fervently caressing his cock-shaft and tightening testicles. Gunnar squirmed and moaned in appreciation.
The brave Viking moved his conquering tongue down to his lady's pink, swelling slit, and he started licking her wet inner lips, until Astrid groaned and writhed, her loins aflame with lust.
"Please lick out my cunt, my lord!" Astrid pleaded. "Oh, it feels so good when you lick my slit like that!"
Once again using his hands to assist him, Gunnar separated the pink lips of Astrid's slit so his tongue could penetrate her throbbing vagina. Astrid squirmed and gasped, and her little slit overflowed with her slippery pleasure fluids.
"Ooooh, yes, yes! Lick me out! Stick your tongue up inside me! Fuck me with your tongue!" the delighted girl whimpered.
Now Ingrid, still intent upon her spying, said to herself, Not only does this man have a cock more heroic than any I have ever heard of, but his tongue-strokes match the valor of the sword-play of the heroes of the old sagas! In truth, never have I seen a woman whipped to the passion of my sister under this Viking's mouth!
And even as Astrid had these thoughts, the itching in her cunt grew stronger, and she began rubbing her thighs together.
Ingrid had not misjudged her sister's passion, for in truth Astrid was almost delirious with sexual delight, so competent was Gunnar's oral love-making.
"Ohhh, Gunnar! You must come fuck me now!" Astrid blurted out in her lust. "I want it so bad! I need you to penetrate my quivering little vagina with your huge erect cock! Please fuck me, Gunnar!"
Gallant Gunnar turned himself about again on the bear-skin bed, and took his beloved into his arms. Astrid surrendered eagerly to his embrace, seeking his mouth, opening her legs and entwining him in her sensuous squirming legs.
"Oh, Gunnar, you make me so hot with passion!" Astrid sobbed, rolling onto her back and pulling her embraced lover over on top of her.
"You make me want to have my little pussy stuffed full of your huge manly hard-on!" she sighed, guiding his splendid erection toward her swollen little slit-lips.
"Penetrate my pussy! Yes, yes, stick your cock right in there! That's it! That's my hole! Now push inward!"
Lovely passionate young Astrid encircled Gunnar's flanks with her legs and pulled his body closer, wanting more of his cock. Gunnar responded with a gentle thrust of his hips, and the swollen knob of his hard cock slipped inside Astrid's vagina.
"Oooohhh!" the lady sighed. "Yes, yes, that's what I want! Oh, it feels so good to be stretched by your huge sex organ! Does it give you pleasure, my love?"
"Do not ask!" Gunnar gasped. "My whole body thrills with joy! My throbbing cock surges with pleasure sensations, and even my anus is palpitating with delight!"
Astrid was delighted to hear of her lover's pleasure, and she said to him, "Then penetrate farther, my love, and see if we don't feel even better!"
Gunnar wiggled his ass again and another inch or two of his massive erection squirmed up into Astrid's tight wet twat, making them both quiver with passion.
"Ooooh, my sweet beloved!" the young lady whimpered. "My little pussy, so recently virgin, throbs with pure delight as you slowly penetrate it with your manly erect penis!"
Astrid squirmed with uncontrollable spasms of pleasure, and her loins surged with thrills of joy. Her breath came in whimpering gasps, and her heart galloped in her breast. She was being slowly fucked by her beloved, and she was ecstatic.
On the other side of the curtain lovely Ingrid moaned in sympathy with her ecstatic sister. "Ooooh, fuck! What a way to get screwed!" Ingrid marveled. "What a splendid fucking my sister must be getting!"
Ingrid put her white hand up her dress and touched herself between her legs, and a burning thrill ran through her as she made contact with her aroused sex organs. The beautiful dark-haired princess frigged her little clit and watched Gunnar and her sister fuck themselves into a state of bliss.
"Penetrate me to the bottom now!" Astrid sobbed. "Give me all your hard cock I can take! Fuck me to the bottom, Gunnar!"
Gunnar let his body fall forward, and his heroic erection was pushed up inside his lady until he could feel the knob of his cock pressing against the back of her tight wet vagina. They both shuddered with pleasure, embracing each other, squirming and caressing.
"I believe I have found the bottom of your slit, my lady!" Gunnar announced. "I fear to press farther for fear of hurting my lady's tender twat!"
"Oh, bold Gunnar, you are indeed filling up every inch of my cunt!" Astrid affirmed. "And I cannot find the words to tell you how much pleasure it gives me to be so well-fucked!"
Gunnar then began a slow, grinding motion with his muscular flanks, stirring his erection around inside Astrid's pussy. This afforded great pleasure for both of them, and for a while they squirmed and ground their hips together, panting and sobbing with the delight they felt in their coupled sex organs.
Now the Princess Ingrid was becoming very aroused from her secret observations, and she began to probe the depths of her slit with her supple finger, until she was rocking back and forth on her haunches, watching Gunnar fuck Astrid, and finger-fucking herself in time with their exertions.
Astrid and Gunnar were both too aroused to continue slow-fucking, for both his cock and her cunt began to crave the stimulating friction of fast in-and-out stroking.
Gunnar started rocking his hips back and forth, slowly beginning a stroking rhythm. He would withdraw his cock until only the pulsing red tip remained inside his beloved's cunt, and he would then leisurely penetrate again to the very bottom. It did not take too many of the strokes to have the beautiful young Astrid whipped into a frenzy of sexual arousal.
"Oh, fuck me! Fuck me in and out! Slide your big dick in and out of my cunt!" she encouraged him. "Oh, Gunnar, it feels so good to have your cock moving in and out of me like this!"
"Aaaaah, my love, I, too, receive great benefit from the friction sensations my cock gleans from your tight slippery love-hole!" Gunnar responded.
Gunnar gradually increased the speed of his strokes, and his young lover eagerly kept time with him, pushing her pussy up and down in time with his strokes, her lovely round ass rolling on the bear-skin rug.
Lovely young Astrid's cunt throbbed with pleasure, and her long slender limbs convulsed with shudders of delight. Her pussy had little spasms of joy, and these contractions heightened the pleasure Gunnar's cock enjoyed from the tight friction.
"I can scarcely believe the splendid fuck my sister is getting from bold Gunnar!" Ingrid moaned to herself on the other side of the cloth partition. She now had her finger buried deep in her vagina, and she began to feel the first pangs of envy toward Astrid for the splendid manliness of her lover Gunnar and his heroic cock.
Gunnar and Astrid were now fucking at top speed, both approaching the peak of their mutual lust. Astrid had Gunnar's body encircled by her shapely legs, and her beautiful round ass squirmed and rolled in time with his furious cock-strokes.
"Ooooh, my cunt, my cunt!" Astrid sobbed. "My cunt is bursting with pleasure! Every time your good cock strokes to the bottom of my pussy, my whole body shudders with thrills of joy!"
"Ah, my sweet lover, you are so fair to look upon!" he told her. "When I look at the flawless beauty of your young face, it increases the pleasure I take from sliding my cock in and out of your tight pussy! When I look down and see your exquisite legs wrapped around my throbbing body, I almost swoon with pleasure!"
"Oooh, Gunnar, even though I know I lack much experience, I can tell you must be one of the finest lovers in Scandinavia, for you are an expert not only with your cock, but with your tongue as well!"
Watching and listening from the other side of the curtain, Ingrid silently agreed with her sister. She was by now quite smitten by Gunnar's prowess as a sex-master, and it was as if she had totally forgotten that slumbering Hakon was even alive!
"How unfair it is that my baby sister gets the attentions of this boldest of champions!" Ingrid fretted to herself. "If Gunnar had come to court before Hakon, I have no doubt that he would have wooed me instead of Astrid!"
Ingrid frigged her genitals with her fingers and stared fascinated while Gunnar stroked Astrid to ecstasy.
"Gunnar! Oh, Gunnar, my love!" the pretty little lady sobbed. "Gunnar, you fuck me so good, I can't help but come very soon! Already I can feel my orgasm approaching, my lover!"
This news added to Gunnar's sexual arousal, and he poured on his last ounce of speed, whipping his heroic cock in and out of the trembling girl's vagina.
Faster and faster did Gunnar fuck, until lovely Astrid was screaming with delight. Wave after wave of intense sexual sensations swept through her belly, and after a while there was no space between the spasms, and her whole body convulsed as one huge shock of absolute sexual ecstasy surged through her.
"Ooooh-oooohh-ooh! Oh! Aaaahh! Mmmm!" she moaned, squirming and writhing, her convulsing body completely out of control with pleasure. "Yes! Good! Fuck me! I'm coming! My cunt is coming around your cock!" And even as she spoke, Astrid's tight little vagina contracted with a great spasm of pleasure, and the sensation was so pleasing to Gunnar's cock that he felt his own orgasm fast approaching.
"Ooooh, fuck! Astrid, I'm about to discharge my load into your sweet slippery cunt!" Gunnar gasped.
"Oh, yes! Do it! Come in me!" Astrid sobbed. "It'll make me come even better!"
Spasms of delight gripped Gunnar's balls, and his twitching testicles throbbed and pumped. His enormous cock started jerking out of control.
"Aaaaaahhhh!"
Twitching and pulsating, his cock burned with bliss, and started spewing semen into Astrid's vagina. Gunnar twitched and shivered as the creamy discharge poured from his twitching piss-slit.
"Ooooohhhh!"
Feeling Gunnar's manly flood gushing into her cunt made Astrid come harder than before, and the beautiful blond teenager embraced her lover with her shuddering arms and legs and sobbed with bliss as he pumped his pleasure into her trembling loins.
Ingrid stared transfixed as the two lovers shared their orgasms, their beautiful young bodies welded together in the heat of the extreme sexual pleasure. Blissful sexual energies flowed between them as freely as the creamy semen flowed from bold Gunnar's triumphant cock. Ingrid gaped in awe as the climaxing couple squirmed and writhed out of control in the vortex of their lustful discharge.
Groping blindly in the dark behind her back, Ingrid came upon a sheathed dagger that Hakon kept at all times by his side, even when sleeping. The handle of the weapon was made of walrus tusk, a hand's breadth in length, and worn all smooth.
Rolling convulsively onto her back, Ingrid fucked herself with the knife handle, plunging the smooth bone deep into her throbbing vagina.
Visions of Gunnar's hard cock swam into Ingrid's head as she masturbated herself with the ivory hilt, and she imagined that her sister's stalwart lover was ramming his heroic cock in and out of her wet twat. Ingrid pretended that bold Gunnar's manly weapon was ravishing her tight slit, and as she visualized his heroic erection she could also hear his poetic wooing, imagining that Gunnar was whispering sexual compliments to her as he vigorously fucked her throbbing pussy.
"I swear by all the gods of our people, I must have valiant Gunnar's cock inside my fuck-hole!" Ingrid raved to herself. "I shall not be satisfied until Gunnar has fucked my flowing vagina with his wondrous erection! I shall know no peace until Gunnar has spewed his noble ejaculation into the deep tunnel of my sexuality!"
And so swearing to herself, the beautiful princess Ingrid masturbated herself to a shuddering climax. Squirming and jerking in the throes of orgasm, Ingrid concentrated her mind on pictures of Gunnar's hard-stroking penis. Her hands convulsed with pleasure, and the smooth knife handle jerked spasmodically inside the young girl's cunt, and she whimpered and sobbed as endless thrills of sexual delight surged through her lovely body.
Meanwhile, Gunnar and Astrid fucked themselves to the end of their blissful orgasm, and as the final spasms faded gently away, the happy couple collapsed into each others' arms, and drifted off to sleep, rocked by the waves that swayed the creaking ship.
But Ingrid lay awake brooding long after the throes of her orgasm had passed. Her mind was inflamed with the vision of Gunnar as her heroic lover, and she soon convinced herself she could not live without her sister's lover.
Ingrid lay awake concocting arguments why she could honorably seduce Astrid's beloved. "If Gunnar had come to court before Hakon, he would naturally have wooed the older daughter," Ingrid reasoned. "It was only an accident that Hakon came first! Everyone knows that the eldest child is to take precedence in all things, and it is obvious that Gunnar is a superior man to Hakon, so it is my birthright as the first-born to claim Gunnar's affections! Besides, Astrid is so young and inexperienced, she'll never be able to hold Gunnar's attention for very long!"
In this way the impassioned Ingrid reasoned with herself all night long, until at last the sun came up and the sea calmed and they had a peaceful voyage for the rest of the way to Iceland.