A Connecticut Nympho on King Arthur’s Crotch 4: Morgan Le Fay

By A Nympho

Stuck in 6th century England, the Nympho must gain the good graces of the most dreaded woman in the land, Morgan La Fey. In order to do so she must join in La Fey's sex games.
Lot's of medieval debauchery.

• Language: English
• Publisher: A Nympho
• Release date: Apr 28, 2016
• ISBN: 9781310766091

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A Connecticut Nympho on King Arthur’s Crotch 4

Morgan Le Fay

By A. Nympho

Published by A. Nympho at Smashwords

Copyright 2016

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TABLE OF CONTENTS

Chapter 1: Sir La Cote Male Tail

Chapter 2: Avalon

Chapter 3: Morgan Le Fay

Chapter 4: The Judgments

Chapter 5: The Games

Chapter 6: Exposed

Chapter 7: The Prisoner

Chapter 8: Performance

Chapter 9: The Dungeons

Chapter 10: Makeovers

A Note from A. Nympho

Chapter 1: Sir La Cote Male Tail

My tongue eagerly lapped up Baroness Sandra's juices as Sir La Cote Male Taile's cock filled her pussy. Getting pleasure from feeling her muscles twitch as she shared an orgasm, I worked my tongue on her hard little pebble of a clit. Eating a girl out, while she is riding a hard cock reverse cow-girl style is an artform, luckily I've had plenty of practice.

When she cried out in ecstasy, I knew she would be too sensitive for me to continue. I moved my head down to drink in her juices that had flowed on La Cote's balls. Unfortunately, that made him get excited and he shot his load.

No fair, I wanted some of that, I said.

The knight sighed, Thy mind be willing, but thy flesh will need several minutes.

I looked over the Baroness. The dust from the road couldn’t hide her strong cheekbones. Her fine eyebrows accented her blue eyes and her blonde hair naturally flowed in a way that made me wonder how she did it without mousse or hair spray. She was even more beautiful as her orgasm had sent the blood to her cheeks giving them a post coital rosy color.

My eyes moved down to her breasts, they were nice double D's. I never missed a chance to stop and admire them. They were even more beautiful now, with her nipples standing up firmly. I could spend my whole life admiring them, but something else drew my gaze.

Nearly drooling, my eyes concentrated on the spot where my tongue just left. Her lips were puffed up in excitement and La Cote's seed was seeping out. A yummy creampie just begging to be eaten.

I'll have to get it from her, I said.

As thy lady wishes. Sandy sighed. During our travels she had made it clear that, as I had taken her quest, it was my right to do with her body what I wished. She just wasn't that into it. Normally, I respected that, but seeing her laying back, freshly fucked, I couldn't resist.

As I moved back between her legs, she added, Would be nice to be clean for thy journey.

Her words sent a tingling through my body, she had given herself a reason to enjoy herself. I wasn't going to disappoint her. I quickly placed my tongue on her sweet opening. The combined juices filled my mouth and tasted like bliss.

I started enjoying the taste of it in my mouth, when I felt some movement. I peek upwards let me know La Cote had positioned himself over her mouth so she could suck on him. From the trembling of her legs, I could tell she liked his cock in her mouth as much as I liked her cream filled muff in mine.

I licked up all the cum I could until Sandy clamped her legs together over my head.

Lifting my head up, out from between her thighs, I heard her say, Thy shaft is ready for you.

La Cote turned to show that Sandy had done a great job in fluffing him. His cock was standing firm and proud. I turned around and got on my hands and knees.

Trembling in anticipation the pleasure was like an electric shock when I felt his strong hands grab my hips. I nearly orgasmed feeling both his hands on my hips as softer fingers spread my lips and guided La Cote's cock into me.

A glance over my shoulder confirmed that Sandy was helping. I buried my face in the soft grass so I didn't betray how much I loved having her join in.

I expected her hands to leave once La Cote was firmly in me and had his rhythm. I had to yell out in pleasure as I felt Sandy's finger move over to rest itself on my clit.

Yes! I screamed, You're fantastic.

My hands dug into the grass as she worked my clit. I