The Impregnator : 1-11

I tied the makeshift bandage on her wounds and spoke to her lovingly and patted her back and cheeks and thanked her profusely for doing what she did. She was yet to be convinced that there was no dereliction of duty on her part as I too had joined the fight. She definitely needed some treatment and medication after we reached the Summer Palace. The gaiety and welcome smiles on the faces of the reception committee at our arrival quickly dissolved as it became evident that we had survived with injuries en route.

My Queens showed the urgency and concern expected and naturally found in wives as they inquired on my safety and escorted me. I took the help of two of my wives to prop myself on their slender shoulders as we trudged into the palace.

Namarda’s Queens, Jyothi, Anu and Sonia were aghast too that the enemies of the kingdom had attacked me, their only hope for survival and proliferation of life. But they had enough sense and courtesy not to get to close to me right then as my own Queens were attending to me. They knew there would be other times, loving and ecstatic soon, as we had assembled there solely for Kama’s celebrations.

Sahana was shifted to the clinic and given adequate treatment and I deployed my own bodyguard, Shanti, a fair buxom warrior lady, till Sahana recovered and was back on her feet.

Ch. 09 Sahana is Injured and Shanti Comes in.

After cavorting with the Queens a bit in the large airy swimming pool room where I incidentally took bath in perfumed water and rose petals, my mind as dragged back to the condition of Sahana at the clinic. I was shown to the large clinic with gold plated pillars and lovely silk curtains, I found her in reclining bed with her lovely dark ebony leg bandaged and slung up. She saw me and as always smiled and saluted with respect and tried to sit upright.

I gestured as I sat down, “No, my dear.. No need to get up at all... You need rest..”
Sahana asked me anxiously, “King, did you suffer any injuries at all? It was so unfortunate, with me being there and all..”
She would have gone on , but for my right palm which covered her mouth calming her.

“ How are you feeling... Does this hurt badly?” I asked with genuine concern looking at her uncovered shining ebony thigh, the rest of the leg slung up probably with a fracture , heavily bandaged.
Her eyes shined with tears of gratitude as I was the King asking the bodyguard this question.

“Yes, a little now.. It’s fresh, you see. There is a bone broken,the Chief Vaidya said,” she explained, “But I will be back on my feet as soon as I can to resume my duties.”
“ But obviously”, I chided her, “You have obviously enjoyed my duties with all those beautiful Queens right in front of your eyes. You wouldn’t want to miss any action...HMMMM.”
“Why of course not,” exclaimed Sahana with conviction and my hand stole to her naked thigh exposed near it.

“Oh Yes?”I grinned and rubbed her smooth thigh and she opened up willingly, grimacing yet with pain at the prospect of one leg slung up. She was not wearing any panties and her dusky aroma filled my nostrils and my salivating mouth drew near her exposed shining cunny. I looked up at her face asking her whether I can make love to her in that condition and she only smiled invitingly, sighed and splayed her thighs wide and her fat ebony pussy lips smilingly invited me.

Though my intention was to make love to her properly like I had done for all other women in the harem, her present condition allowed only cunnilingus and I was more than happy to indulge in it. Basking in its heady aroma, my head buried in the sweet smelling honeycomb of her and my tongue reached out to savour the juices seeping from it. I tongue lashed her fat pussylips , their undersides, inner labia and clit thoroughly.

“Ahhhh...UMMMMM,” cried out Sahana in ecstasy as passion built up in her and I was worried the Vaidya might peep in to check on patient’s condition and catch me in the act. Not that he could do a lot to me in any case, I was the King and she was my bodyguard!

She thrashed about on the bed and I asked her, “Shall I stop now?” knowing what the answer would be, and she confirmed it vehemently by shaking her head firmly moaning with uncontrollable lust.

She silently screamed as my tongue drove into the wet juicy quim and lashed at her hard clit. She gripped the sheets of the bed in her strong hands and her arm muscles shone rippling as waves of ecstasy crashed over her ebony body.

After wiping my mouth off like a cat after a drink of milk, I left her with a promise to make good with the ‘real thing’ as soon as she had recovered.
On returning to the main palace, I was received by Queen Jyothi and Sonia and I was told that my new bodyguard would take charge from now on, especially with the added risks after the recent attack during our journey. These were King Namarda’s orders and I agreed to see the replacement for Sahana. The woman who entered my cabin was quite breathtaking.

She was fair as snow and was more than six feet tall. She was built like a stallion with rippling arms and rounded strong legs that took easy confident strides towards me. Her face was little ‘mannish’, but then she was a body guard to a King and I had no complaints if she were to be rough and tough like a man. Her bosom was closeted in tight fitting blouse and two ample boobs strained against the fabric. I wanted to inspect this big bodied woman privately and all the Queens left the cabin giggling conspiratorially at my request.

Her name was Shanti and she was from a wrestler’s family and belonged to the race. She bowed to me respectfully and I could see the deep cleavage in her blouse as she bent and rose. My cock did a lurch in under my royal silk loin cloth. I spoke to her for sometime introducing myself and asking about her background. She looked obedient but a little cold and distant, but I was sure she was going to be on fire after witnessing my uncensored copulating scenes right in front of her eyes in days to come.

I drew her near and removed her flowing short skirt away exposing her thigh, stomach and knicker clad pubis. She moaned with surprise and shock but silently subjected herself to my close inspection! Her skin was alabaster white and smooth as silk and my hands soon covered her soft skin and my hands roved all over soft stomach, probing at the deep navel hole and her ample flowing hips. I cuddled her hips and drew her nearer and my face verily buried in the soft cushion of her pubic mound. My nose nestled in the sheer silk separating her womanhood and me and I rubbed my nose along the wetting furrow below.

Her sword in the sabre was idly hanging beside her and her thigh muscles which now I inspected were strong like those of an ox. I slapped jovially on her thighs and bums eliciting mild tremors and gasps at the sensations flooding her body. Well, she was a good solid woman and in the prime of her youth too. She, of course, like Sahana, her predecessor, had not tasted the joys and ecstasy such a body could provide or been subjected to manipulation by an expert handler like me.
This was going to be good too, I thought and let her go ,but not before squeezing her ripe boob melons and tweaking her prominent nipple buds over her blouse once languidly. She was red in the face and her bosom was heaving but she composed herself quickly and assumed her position next to my throne on the right side dutifully for the first time as an obedient bodyguard.

Now I was ready to receive my First Queen, Jyothi in and spend some amorous hours with her in the bed and I lecherously imagined how Shanti would take in the hectic lovemaking that was to follow.

Chapter 10 King devours The First Queen On the Dining Table

Queen Jyothi, as you can recall, dear readers, is a voluptuous mature woman who is utterly delectable and passionate and any man would cherish the moments he spent with her smooth soft and hot body. Moreover, I had already done that once before and could not wait for an encore. I still remembered her last coupling with the one in royal bathtub with rose petals and all. My cock twitched in my silken loin clothes at the randy thoughts of the feast that awaited it in the silken cave of this mature and willing Queen.

Queen Jyothi came in like fresh breeze wearing a red silken sari with matching sleeveless blouse covering little of her heavy and spilling bosom. The rhythmic sway of her abundant hips and bewitching smile on her red lips lit the fire in me. There was simply nothing modest or medium in her size. She had a body that God might have created in His magnanimous moments. She was big, heavy and well rounded and a wisp of sweet fragrance rose to my nose as she neared me.

Jyothi sat near me, we cuddled cosily for some time, and then she asked me if I was hungry.

I said “Yes.. But for your soft and cuddly body,” and held her at a distance and looked deep into her eyes and kissed her cherry red lips.
Our tongues danced madly in unison and we were soon locked in a tight embrace as passion rose like a tidal wave in us.
“But I am hungry and I have laid out the table with fruits, juices, milkshakes and all,” she gestured, snatching her mouth away from mine gasping, trying to compose herself.

Shanti was watching all this with keen interest and her cheeks had reddened with the scenes that had unfolded in front of her. Her breathing was far from normal and she too gestured at the ornate wooden table with silver trays and golden containers full of ripe and exotic fruits of her land. I had a brainwave and I almost carried a surprised looking Queen to the dining table and holding her soft breasts crushed against my chest, I cleared the dishes away enough to lay the Queen there. Well, literally so!

“But what?” started Jyothi, but I swallowed the rest of the question from her mouth with mine and as my hands were free from her holding her up, she laid on the table and I covered her enviable royal body with mine. My kiss lingered long as we thrashed about on the dining table with containers of fruits and juices shaking precariously. I lifted the sari away up to her waist and saw to my delighted surprise that her marble white, jasmine scented body was quite naked below the silk.
I snatched my mouth from her the hot cavern of her wet mouth and looked at the dishevelled hair and passion mad eyes. The pressure in my loin cloth was unbearable and my steaming hot royal organ had to be freed from the silken prison and I did this with flourish and stood naked with my gleaming erect organ standing parallel to the table top.