I first saw Aislinn mac Carthaigh from afar, the sun shining off her red-gold hair as my ship glided through the sparkling blue waves towards the emerald fields of the shore. She was the Queen of the Gaelige, I an ambassador from a distant kingdom. When I stepped on shore, I was almost speechless. I am entirely incapable of the eloquence required to describe her beauty, but I will attempt it. Her hair appeared to be made of gilded copper wire, but infinitely softer and smoother. It reached down to her waist, brushing her round buttocks. Two curls reached ahead of her perfect ears, framing her delicate face, with a sharp nose and full pink lips. Her wide eyes were like her land, a deep green, vibrant yet dark. Her high cheekbones were freckled on glowing pale skin. Her long and slender neck led to beautiful arms and small, yet rounded and pointed breasts visible through her clothes. She wore a simple robe of soft green chased with gold, a braided band of leather, gold, and copper about her proud head, and gold and copper bracelets around her wrists. Shapely ankles were visible below the hem of her robe. She was tall, slender as the blade of a sword. A wide leather belt extenuated the narrowness of her waist, and I was surprised to see a jeweled scabbard strapped to it, a simple hilt above.
Aislinn was at variance somber and intense or merry and laughing, after the fashion of her people. I was instantly enamored. We got along very well, and developed a fast friendship. I believe she noticed how I looked at her, and I may have caught a few untoward glances myself, as I was not what you would call ugly. At a point several weeks into my tenure, we went on a boar hunt, spending the entire time laughing and joking. The hunt was a success, each of us killing one. Aislinn looked impossibly beautiful bracing her spear against the ground, staining her leathers with sweat as the boar impaled itself. That night a feast was held of roasted boar. Alcohol flowed freely. After the meal, the strange music of the Gaelige skirled and whistled. Aislinn came up to me, her face flushed with exertion. She asked me to dance in the elegant burr that made her voice a song.. I blushed like a maiden and happily complied, whirling to the frenetic tones amid the crowd. When the music slowed, she clutched me to her. I was acutely aware of her stiff nipples poking into me from below her dress and her heat radiating into me, her breath on my ear, her hands on my shoulder and my back. My skin buzzed and felt radiant where she touched me. As the song changed, she fell back, then grabbed my arm and dragged me to a corridor coming off the main hall. I was pulled into a room, and the door slammed behind me.
We embraced again, and our lips met tenderly. At first, we kissed almost chastely, but that soon changed. My phallus bore more resemblance to steel than flesh. Her tongue slipped gently into my mouth, and mine reciprocated, wrestling with hers. Aislinn held one hand behind my head, and another squeezed my buttock. One of my hands did the same, and the other was between us, gently rubbing her mound. She drew back, and we tore off our clothes with relish before collapsing onto the bed. We ground and kissed for a time, Aislinn atop me. She eventually slid down me and took my penis in her hand. If possible, I hardened more as she stroked me slowly. Her beautiful lips opened, and I gasped as she took me in her mouth. Her tongue swirled around my tip as she gently caressed my testicles. She began to move her head up and down, her hand twisting around my base. The soft, wet silkiness of the inside of her mouth stroked me, her lips hitting my base. As my penis felt filled to the brim with pleasure, about to burst into orgasm, she withdrew her head.
“I do hope you give me favorable terms on that trade deal for this,” Aislinn said sweetly, laughter in her voice. I replied by sitting up and scooping her into my arms, then laying her on the bed and spreading her legs, lowering my head between them. She gasped and shuddered as I rubbed her mound and inner thigh. I ran my tongue up and down her slit through the thin, downy tuft of bronze hair covering it. My lips found her clitoris and I sucked and licked. I slipped the first joint of my finger into her, then the whole finger. Two more joined it. When Aislinn’s back arched and her thighs involuntarily attempted to close, her moans filling the room, I pulled my head away and my fingers out. “I do hope you give me favorable terms on that trade deal for this,” I mimicked. She laughed and replied, “Ach, just shut up and fuck me!”
I lay atop her and guided myself between her raised legs, then plunged into her. She was soaking, and it was easy to penetrate her. Her walls squeezed me tightly, touching every scrap of skin on my penis as I sheathed myself to the hilt. I thrust gently and slowly. Her walls pulsed as she flexed her Kegel muscles, and I reciprocated. Already tantalizingly close to orgasm, she soon convulsed happily and cried out loudly, her walls pulsing harder, rippling along my shaft. I bent forwards and kissed her open mouth. When the speed of my thrusting reached its maximum, she pushed me off gently with a foot, then playfully shoved me down onto the bed, climbing on herself. She crouched over me and lowered herself hard, beginning the thrusting again. Her breasts bounced as she bounced. The exquisite sensations continued as she lowered her body over me. With this, her pink nipples were at exactly my head height. I took the hint and began licking. I alternated between this, sucking, and gently nibbling. Aislinn again dismounted me. She lay on her side, back to me. I came wrapped my arms around her and entered her from behind. Her squeezed legs made her even tighter, intensifying the sensations greatly. As I gently caressed her breasts and pinched her nipples, I kissed and nibbled her earlobe, shoulder, and neck. Her moans took a new, lower tone as she rubbed her clitoris so fast it seemed likely to burst into flame. Her back arched and her walls tightened around me, rippling along my length. This renewed pleasure sent me over the edge, groaning as I flowed into her. I embraced Aislinn tightly, my flaccid phallus falling out of her, as my seed leaked out of her.