EXTRACT FOR
Adventures In Lust - Volume 2
(Author Unknown)
Beloved Of The Nile God
1459 B.C.E.
Hatshepsut lay on the silken mat, naked as the day she was born. She felt the royal barge lift and fall ever so gently on the sluggish current of the Nile. The gentle movement of the boat intensified the subtle probing of her lover's tongue as it slipped in and out of her juicy love hole. With the exception of the lapping of the water at the side of the royal barge and the sounds of Senmut's sucking mouth on the queen's exposed cunt, all was silent. The oarsmen slept on board outside the cabin while Senmut quietly frolicked with his lusty queen.
Her legs were apart, resting on his muscular shoulders while his face was buried in the female pharaoh's tender groin. He swirled his tongue around inside her, tasting and sucking her musky moistness. Her arousal was salty and sweet, sour and honey-rich. She had prepared herself for this encounter and the tang of cinnamon intensified the pleasure that streamed onto Senmut's searching tongue. His fingers teased her hard nipples keeping perfect time to the slight rise and fall of the boat. Her moans became more than a faint whisper now as her body became inflamed by her lover's expert touch.
His oral ministrations were slow and leisurely. His spit mingled with her seeping honey until liquid sounds became louder than their breathing. Ever so gently he pinched her clit with his fingers while he slithered his tongue all over her pungent perineum. At last, he stuck it into her awaiting anus. She hissed in her breath at the sudden and welcome new pleasure that shot up her exposed rear. Her hands darted to his sweat damp hair and forced him to keep sucking her shit hole for several glorious moments. Senmut knew precisely what his royal lover desired. Once more he flicked and slurped his way up to her swollen love bud. His fingers kept her pussy lips pried wide open until that special moment when his tongue dove into her tangy wetness for yet another sensual feast.
She responded by grasping his temples with her urgent thighs and then she cried out from another blood boiling climax. She dug her sharp finger nails into his scalp and forced his face harder onto her quivering flesh. Her grunts and gasps told him he was giving her exceptional pleasure and why not? He'd had many, many years of practice with uncounted women. Of course this relatively young woman didn't know about all that. All she knew was that his tongue was driving her wild and she would have to encase his manhood with her simmering cunt very soon. She craved that special full feeling when he entered her body with so much ferocity and tenderness. It was a delicious combination that had enslaved her passions more surely than if her emotions had been placed in fiery, erotic chains at moments like these, all she cared about was joining with his firm flesh. She desired to savor the tastes and warm lusts that lurked inside him. Both her throat and innermost cunt yearned to feel his pulsing wetness pour into her until they were both satiated with the complete enjoyment of their mutual lusts.
For several years, Senmut had lain with his royal bed mate. He'd understood of course. Hatshepsut couldn't marry because the husband would eventually usurp her position of pharaoh. So she'd had to keep a lover and Senmut had attracted her from the first with his deep obsidian eyes, knowing smile and exquisite manners. He was both a priest of Amon Ra and a well-practiced physician and their casual chats had quickly been transformed into a passionate liaison. What had attracted the pharaoh queen was his incredible knowledge of history. At times it seemed to her that he knew more about the past than the very chronicles that he quoted from, with barely a glance at the papyrus scrolls.
"How do you know so much?" She asked her exciting lover with wonder in her eyes and admiration in her voice.
He bowed his head in apparent humility. "Years of careful study, great one." Naturally what he hadn't told her was how many years he spent as the dynasties crept by.
To him the Hixsos pharaohs had been the worst. They'd come from the east and usurped the true throne of the pharaohs for over three hundred years. All that time he'd lived in relative obscurity as a modest physician and scholar. He'd moved from city to city and town to town until at last Thutmos the first cleaned up the neighborhood.
He thought of all these things as he licked the queen's simmering cunt and itchy bum hole. How she craved his body! Her tiny anal rim actually gripped his tongue as it slipped inside, filling her nether hole with unspeakable delights. At least she'd bathed first and her perfume and relative cleanliness made his exploration quite pleasurable. Once again, her seeping pussy spasmed with the sharp pangs of scalding ecstasy.
In the darkness of the cabin she commanded him to change positions. "Lay here, my beloved."
He knew what was coming. He lay back on the mat and a moment later she was sucking down on his rigid manhood while he was given further treats from her oozing holes. He held his writhing queen's legs wide apart, sucking and drinking her pungent sweetness while his cock became a blazing inferno of tingling desire. He thrust up, anxious to probe that soft, compliant mouth. Hatshepsut was also greedy for pleasure. She knew from long experience with her strong, talented lover that he would last a long time when she permitted him to enter her throbbing cunt.
The queen's oral strokes became demanding and superbly salacious. Her cheeks imploded with the power of those stimulating sucks. The lovely pharaoh's soft throat ached for the taste and warmth of his creamy lust. With a sudden cry which vibrated into her tingling pussy, Senmut released his bursting seed. His cock head erupted that salty, gooey cream into her throat and she gagged as she swallowed him. Each greedy gulp of hers ingested yet another burst of his desire for her. The queen smiled to herself because she knew that his love making would be greatly prolonged inside her broiling insides. Her seductive moaning resumed. She smacked her lips and just kept sucking him, willing him to harden once more.
Senmut felt her shudder and quake moments later. Remorselessly he jabbed his fingers and tongue into both holes, inflaming the lusts of his royal bed mate to fever pitch. She screamed a gagging, muffled cry all the way down on his prick. Her mouth was stuffed full of him as he rapidly was rising back into that blessed rigidity that would soon fill her carnal apertures. His ravenous lips and flicking tongue were amply rewarded with a tasty flood of her cunt juices which flowed over his tongue and into his mouth like some incontinent river.
At last she moved and straddled him. He gripped her dangling tits and with a sudden and sharp motion, the queen buried his cock inside her down thrusting pussy. She cried out from the exquisite delight. She felt so full at last! He wanted and loved her, every part of her.
Hatshepsut cried out and her voice hissed like an aroused serpent. "Senmut! Senmut! Give it to me harder! Oooooh! Yes! Like that! Ooooo Senmut! I wanted you all day!"
The female pharaoh was beautiful in a slender, stick figure sort of way. She was tall for a woman but she was as light as a feather. Soon he easily manhandled her onto her back. Her naked body was vulnerable now. She felt him rub his hot, cock tip up and down her oozing slit. He was teasing her and she would have none of it. Her right hand zipped down to his groin and she grabbed his testicles, forcing his entry.
She giggled, "I see, my bull is about to stud the cow, brave one! Enter me, you delightful animal! Fuck me like a beast! Ooooooo! Senmut! Senmut! Yes! Like that! Just like that! Ram me! Faster! Oooooo! Faster! Faster! Eeeeeeeeaaaaaahhhhhh!" She sucked in her breath and her body quivered and shook from an exceptionally intense orgasm. This was why she'd had him lick her so long. Her cunt yearned for cock! It writhed and clenched him as if it had a mind of its own!
He licked her calves and sucked her damp toes. His hands gripped her tits and all this time he pounded his dick deeper and deeper into her. His exertions caused sweat to fall in hot droplets onto her chest and face. At this moment of incredible passion, he wanted to blast his cock right through her. He wanted to hurt her fuck hole and possess her body even more surely than she possessed the two lands. At this moment she wasn't a pharaoh or a ruler of any kind. She was a woman, his woman and he wanted to fuck her senseless!
They were both beyond control now. He bit her toes and slammed his cock into her wet softness as if he could reach her very lungs!
"Fuck me you dock side whore! Show me tricks you wild little slut! You're my woman! I own your body, your cunt, your very fucking soul! Now fuck me! Prove to me that you love me, my sweet!"
Hatshepsut screamed! "Yes! Yes! Fuck me like a street slut! You fucking beast! Again! Make me cum again! Force me to fuck! Aaaaaauuuugggghhhhh! Ooooo! Force me, Senmut! Force me! Aaaaahhhhh! Oooo! You wicked bastard! You won't stop! You're going to keep fucking me, aren't you?"
It wasn't really a question. She was begging him to continue and use her body shamelessly. She squealed as yet another volcanic climax ripped through her. She was past the age of child bearing so it didn't matter when Senmut stiffened and held his breath. She knew he had reached the point of no return.
"Fill my cunt you slut fucker! Pour it into me! Rut in my hole, stud! Yyyyeeessss! Quick! More!"
He fell on her and his kiss was sheer filth as his seed rushed to fill her open cervix. He pumped and pumped and still the queen's body crunched down on him. Her pussy was like a velvety vice that could have bent the highest quality copper. Her wild spasms mirrored his own. That engulfing pussy milked and sucked on his squirting rod as if her insides were devouring his very soul. He gasped for air as his balls drained into the ruler of his beloved Egypt.
At last, Senmut whispered his adoration for this passionate woman. "I love you, Egypt. You are my realm, my very soul's guardian. When I am with you I fear nothing. No, not even the very Gods themselves. You are my God, my exquisite Hatshepsut. May you live for millions and millions of years."
She moved her fingers through his soaked hair. "Loving is hot work, my tender one. Your words are like my favorite honey wine and your taste is like the sweetened wheat cakes that sell in the market place. How lonely my life would have been without you to share my sorrows and my bed. It's strange, Senmut. Sometimes I think there is so much more to learn about you. Each time I take you in my mouth or my cunt; it's like taking a new lover. You always surprise me with a different motion or a position that I'd never thought of before. You are one man and somehow like every man. What delectable secrets live inside your teaming brain, my seductive one? Hmmmm?"
He laughed, hiding the truth in jest. "Perhaps I am Imhotep and Senui and Semnekar all rolled into one, my sweet."
Her body had never released him. Her arms and legs kept holding him close to her. She was determined that the texture of her hot flesh would revive him yet again. He was beginning to harden again inside the queen's squeezing chamber. She pouted and he could tell it in her voice.
"You mock me my potent darling. It's not nice to do that to your lord and master. Just for that, you'll have to service me again. Senmut! I command you by royal decree to fuck me all over again!"
They laughed as the rhythm of love resumed. He was still on top, sucking her nipples and later her toes. She gripped his ass cheeks and sank her sharp nails into his sun burnt flesh, forcing him to stud her cunt faster and deeper. She teased him with many filthy words to keep him excited. Again and again, his prick ripped deep and true, driving his lady to new heights. He knew from times past that when Hatshepsut was aroused, she became an insatiable animal. The physician silently thanked Amon Ra he was strong and physically young because this woman was very demanding. Almost every night, he was called to the royal bed for frolic and folly of every kind. Some nights she was tired but most of the time, her body hungered for Senmut's firm flesh. Senmut couldn't believe that a woman in her forties could still be so greedy for the lusts of life and still so beautiful, well at least beautiful for a pharaoh. This time he forced her legs straight back to her ears and slammed hard into his squealing play mate. The queen knew exactly what he was about to do and she relaxed her anus a moment before he fucked himself to completion inside her viciously rimming rectum. After that they slept until the rosy fingers of dawn awoke the oarsmen and they continued towards Thebes.