One Night In Thebes
It was a warm, moonlit night in Thebes. The scent of dates and peaches wafted, tantalizing, through the dark corridors of the towering royal palace.
Outside the bedchamber of the beloved queen mother Farah, the soldier Bes stood at attention in more ways than one. Shifting from one foot to the other, he tried to fight down his erection. Bluntly, he was horny as fuck, and it wasn't helping his concentration.
The elite warriors of the dowager's personal bodyguard used to fight over the honor of guarding her bedroom, until an amused Farah and an unamused captain of guards worked out a rotation. The reason for the fighting, and for Bes's unsinkable, throbbing hardness, were simple – Queen Opala came by her insatiable, holy lust naturally. Her mother Farah's appetites were legendary in Egypt. She was a goddess in flesh, mother of the divine queen, whose sexual whims were sacred law, and at least a few times a week she called her bodyguard in to... attend to her.
Bes couldn't stop daydreaming about her glorious breasts wrapping around his dick. He could almost feel her fingers cupping his balls, and he dearly wanted to enjoy her lush lips coaxing a load of hot cum out of him. Leaning against the wall, he realized he was unconsciously stroking his khopesh hilt. Blushing, he straightened up again. He was on duty.
The sound of footsteps brought him fully out of his sexual reverie. He narrowed his eyes and drew his sword. “Who goes there?”
The only answer he got was a low, lustful chuckle. He stepped forwards, peering towards the sound.
From around a corner, a foot clad in a gleaming golden sandal stepped. Bes's eyes followed it up. Moonlight gleamed on the lovely copper skin of a luscious calf, banded with golden greaves. The soldier's mouth went dry as he saw the beautiful expanse of the stranger's thighs, the way they drew the eye in to...
He swallowed hard. Only a scrap of sheer silk covered her pubic mound. She stepped out fully into the light, moving slowly and sensually. The sexy curve of her belly was marked by a mystic red Taurus sign.
Bes's eyes stopped dead at her breasts. They were the most perfect – Wait! That was blasphemy. The second most perfect set of boobs he had ever seen, screened by silk, the thick rings piercing the big, suckable nipples showing clearly through the fabric.
If he'd had the strength to look farther up, he would have seen the slow, curving smile spreading on the demigoddess Excellia's face, the big warm eyes and the ivory horns topping her head like a crown.
He couldn't think enough to react when she stepped next to him, her curvy body pressing him against the wall. She leaned in close, tickled his chin with a long finger.
“Mmm, you're cute...” Excellia breathed, and he gurgled a nonsensical reply as her hand slid into his cotton pants. “Too bad I'm here for someone else, or I'd take longer.”
Her hot fingers gripped his now painfully hard rod, and she molded her body to his as she squeezed once, languidly.
Bes's eyes rolled back in his head as his balls tightened and a rush of jizz spurted out onto Excellia's hand. His knees buckled and he fell to the ground, collapsing into a sleep that would be full of erotic dreams.
Excellia giggled to herself, looking at her hand. The strings of sweet cum coating it looked interesting in the moonlight. She stuck out her long tongue and began to lick her fingers clean, enjoying the taste. She looked down at Bes with approval. His hips were gyrating gently in his sleep.
Tipping her hand up, she drank down the sperm that had collected in her palm and smiled. The door of Farah's chamber opened soundlessly at her touch, and she stepped inside.
She had a goddess to fuck.
Waking Up Screaming
The door opened into a huge room, many-windowed and full of the cool breeze and exotic perfumes of the Egyptian night. Sumptuous wall hangings and platters of fruit and fresh bread were in evidence; piles of blue lotus and pink tamarisk flowers lined the walls. The time and effort required to maintain this room in its glorious, fresh perfection must be enormous, a symbol of the regard with which Egypt regarded the mother of her queen.
Exploring, Excellia strutted around the room – not for anyone's particular gaze; with her figure, it was impossible not to strut. And she took a goddess's pleasure in her own lusciously curved body. She enjoyed the way her big, motherly hips moved when she walked, in the sway of her magnificent breasts, the tinkling sound of the enchanted bell at her neck.
Pausing before a chest of sacred sycamore wood, Excellia breathed softly on the lock and it clicked open obediently. The oiled hinges made no sound as she opened it, curious. The chest was lined with expensive, perfumed fabrics.
Excellia laughed, her pretty lips rising into a smile of lascivious glee. The moonlight fell on the mighty curves of two gold-and-ivory phalli, toys easily two feet long, gleaming and heavy. Their flared tips and the bulging silver balls at their base proclaimed them to mimicries of the most powerful stallions in the royal stables. The demigoddess licked her lips. It was clear that she and Farah were going to get along.
The lovely minotaur queen stretched in the night, the beautiful globes of her breasts thrusting out proudly, the heavy rings in her nipples catching reflected moonlight. The guard's sweet cum had whetted her lusty appetites. Tugging gently on one nipple ring, she stepped over to Farah's side.
The royal bed was huge and round, cushioned and soft, scented with myrrh and subtle incense. The glorious mother of Opala lay in a tangle of smooth limbs, her enormous, delicious breasts jutting proudly towards the ceiling. Farah had soft, mocha skin and beautiful straight black hair spread in a halo around her head. Excellia traced a finger along Farah's calf, up the curves of her gorgeous thighs.
Farah sighed softly in her sleep, spreading her legs, and Excellia shivered happily. She ran her hands over the sleeping beauty. Farah was the mother of Opala, Queen of Egypt; by her position, Opala was a goddess in flesh, and Farah was therefore deserving of holy adulation.
Excellia's skin tingled as blood rushed to her womanhood, making her clit swell and her pussy lips ache for contact. She was going to give Farah all the adulation she could take, and then some.
The touch of a divine fingertip on Farah's uncreased forehead made the luscious mother quiver. In her sleep, Farah moaned as strange fantasies intruded on her dreams. In her mind's eye she saw mighty horns with the disc of the sun suspended between them bend towards her, and she arched her back in response, her joyously fuckable tits trembling and her big nipples stiffening.
The minotaur goddess bent forwards between Farah's spreading legs, breathing in the honey-sweet scent of her rapidly moistening womanhood. Her red, red tongue curled in the air, inches away from Farah's hot center. Excellia let her desire build, not wanting to rush things. She could almost taste the queen mother's honey now, and it was making her tremble with lust.
Leaning just a little in, her hands touching Farah's juicy thighs, Excellia took her first taste of Farah's wet cunt. Her tongue licked slowly up the Egyptian MILF's hot pussy lips, and Farah cried softly in her sleep, her fingers clutching at the cushions beneath her. Excellia's eyes closed dreamily as she enjoyed the human goddess's flavor. Her nose bumping into Farah's clit, she kept lapping at the ecstatically aroused woman, her long tongue delving into her, the honey-sweet flavor igniting the cow woman's blindingly powerful lust.
Farah moaned and whimpered in her sleep, tremors rocking her body and her jiggling boobs as Excellia's divinely skilled tongue teased deep inside her slick pussy. Her hands opened and closed randomly as sparks sped through her nervous system, making her shudder. Excellia looked up under her eyelashes, enjoying the sight of the lovely woman's gyrations.
The queen mother was a delightfully responsive subject, and Excellia loved her enthusiastic unconscious reaction to her pussy licking. But the minotaur goddess wanted more than that. Setting her lips to Farah's clitoris, she sucked it hard, thrusting two fingers inside the woman's tight, hot tunnel. Farah sat bolt upright as she orgasmed, the force of it exploding her out of her fevered sex dreams. Excellia clapped a hand over her mouth just in time to stop the scream of passion that was bubbling up out of the Egyptian's throat.
Farah sat shaking, her breasts trembling and her hands twitching as she recovered from the shattering force of that wonderful climax. Slowly, her eyes focused on the grinning goddess sharing her bed.
“Hathor?” she asked, looking bemusedly at Excellia's curving horns. She'd always thought the fertility goddess was strictly and hugely interested in males.
“Excellia, actually,” the cow woman replied, letting her fingers stroke Farah's slick petals. Farah whimpered happily, her hips rutting against the goddess's hand of their own accord. “I'm taking over for dear Hathor for a while. I've been working her rounds, but I got some time to myself, and I thought I should drop in and... introduce myself.”
Farah's eyes twinkled and she covered her mouth with a hand, grinning. “I'm – OH! - I'm glad you did,” she managed, her body shuddering with another sweet orgasm. “Oh, that is distracting,” she said, moving closer in to the goddess.
In response, Excellia touched Farah deep inside her, making a secret sign on the queen mother's deliciously curved belly. Farah's eyes shot wide open and she let her breath out in an astonished sound as a pulse of pure, holy pleasure shot through her. The lush Egyptian beauty was left breathless, shocked at the power of Excellia's gift.
Excellia smiled, lowering her head to Farah's plump nipples. Farah, still trying to recover her senses, moaned huskily as Excellia's lips sucked the end of one enormous breast into the wet heat of her mouth.
The Egyptian stroked Excellia's reddish hair, let her fingers touch the Greek goddess's hot skin, and Excellia happily returned the favor. The two divine beauties gloried in the feel of their bodies against each other, Farah nude in the moonlight, Excellia copper-skinned and draped in jewelry and thin silk. Farah pressed her huge boobs against Excellia, loving the sensation of the goddess's lips on her pebbly nipple. Excellia kissed and caressed the giant orbs, nearly equal in size to her own.
Farah felt her breasts tingling strangely, an odd pressure suffusing them. Excellia drew her head back, a sly smile on her lips, and Farah groaned at the strange feeling. It felt like her breasts were swelling larger under Excellia's hands.
Looking down, she saw that was exactly what was happening. She was still gaping when Excellia bent down, took her left nipple back into her mouth, and started to suck.
Warm breast milk spurted into the goddess's mouth, and Farah felt a huge sense of relief. Excellia drank greedily, her own giant tits expanding as they filled with Olympian milk.
“What are you doing to me?” Farah asked huskily as Excellia suckled at her teats. The queen mother was experiencing a pleasure utterly unlike anything she'd felt before, totally different from sex, but almost as strong in its own way. It was like getting your rocks off after a long abstinence, drinking water after a long thirst, and lying in cool pillows after hard work all wrapped up together with sweet relief. It was wonderful and arousing and relaxing at the same time, and she suddenly dreaded her breasts running dry.
The minotaur queen wiggled her hips, her own cunt slick and needy. She loved the way Farah reacted to her milking. She would have made a great cow girl.
Farah whined in her throat as Excellia stood up, the demigoddess's huge boobs even bigger than they'd been before, heavy with sweet milk. Farah's lips opened unconsciously, and Excellia cradled her head in her arms, pulling her in to worship the cow woman's divine breasts.
The rush of Excellia's milk into her mouth was incredible. It was so sweet it almost made her teeth hurt, thick, rich, creamy and more delicious than the tastiest cum. It made her tingle down to her toes. She slurped and sucked at Excellia's teats, and the minotaur goddess breathed faster. It was amazing.
Excellia could only imagine what Farah's incredible oral talents would do to a cock; what they were doing to her just on her breasts was indescribably amazing. The goddess's toes curled as Farah teased and aroused her, making her shiver. Finally, she pushed the Egyptian onto her back on the bed.
Farah lay supine in the moon, her lips wet with Excellia's milk, and the goddess loomed over her. The shadow of her horns on Farah's lush, mocha-skinned stomach mimicked the star-sign Taurus tattooed on Excellia's curvy midsection. The goddess bent forwards, her heavy breasts hanging over Farah's lips, and the Egyptian mother knew she was going to get to fill her belly with her holy milk. The goddess's lips found Farah's breasts, and the queen mother's fastened around hers.
For long minutes, the only sound in the room was the slurping of milk and the occasional sigh of satisfaction as one or the other took a moment to get her breath back. Milk dribbled down chins and traced delicate patterns along heated skin; Excellia's milk pooled naturally into the sign of the horns.
Excellia got hornier and hornier as Farah's lips pleasured her big tits. Unlike Farah, she hadn't started the encounter with an orgasm, and her pussy needed attention. The Egyptian smacked her lips and sighed happily when Excellia stood.
The goddess smiled down at Farah, leaning close. “I saw your toys,” she breathed in Farah's ear, licking the lobe, and Farah gave a husky laugh.
“They were a gift from my daughter” she said, stretching languidly. “After I wore her royal stallions out just before she wanted to take a ride.”
Excellia pulled her lips back in a smile. “I knew I was going to like you,” she said, tweaking a royal nipple playfully, making it spurt milk on her fingers. She held her hand out to Farah, who slowly sucked the divine digit clean.
Royal Toys
The demigoddess walked to the sycamore chest, and Farah watched entranced as she bent over it, her broad, baby-making hips swaying. Excellia ran her palms over the heavy curves of the toys, playing with the carved cock heads. She smiled and shivered, holding one of them up to her belly. It looked like it would rearrange her guts from its sheer enormous size. Her eyes twinkled. Just how she liked them.
Farah was kneeling on her bed, regal and quietly dignified despite her nudity, her obvious arousal, and the milk dripping from her breasts. Her tits jiggled as she breathed deeply, watching the demigoddess enjoying her toys.
Excellia approached her, and Farah felt her body tense in anticipation. The minotaur queen held out one massive phallus, and Farah inched forwards, pursing her lips, to kiss the tip. Excellia pressed it forwards, into the queen mother's mouth, and Farah swallowed it, letting it thrust down her royal throat. It visibly distorted her neck, and Excellia's big hips rolled in arousal as she watched the slatternly royal mother deep-throat the giant golden horsecock.
Farah took more than a foot of the rampant prick with barely a gag. Excellia was impressed; the whorish Egyptian royal had clearly had a great deal of practice. “No wonder those poor horses were worn out,” she chuckled, slowly pulling the golden rod out of Farah's tight gullet. Farah coughed and gasped as the tool withdrew, leaving her feeling oddly empty.
The shaft was wet and gleaming in the moonlight. Excellia cradled it in her arms, lying back on the bed. Farah crawled over to her eagerly, taking the golden cock from the demigoddess.
The Egyptian took a moment to admire the glorious curves of Excellia's divine form. The cow woman's copper skin glistened with sweat, her red tattoos shining. Silvery beams of moonlight played on her nipple rings, on the green gems and golden bands that decorated her limbs; the magic bell around her neck tinkled prettily when she moved.
Farah intended to make her move a lot.
Excellia spread her juicy thighs, and Farah set the flaring head of the horsecock at the entrance to her sacred cunt. The sexy deity was dripping nectar, her clit throbbing visibly at the top of her pussy lips, her hips jerking involuntarily with the strength of her arousal. Looking into the goddess's eyes, Farah thrust the cock in a full foot and a half at once.
The demigoddess arched her back and howled with crazy joy. Farah fucked her like she wanted to be fucked, with a delirious, sexual abandon that rocked the gorgeous goddess's awe-inspiring body. Excellia's big tits jiggled back and forth as Farah boned her mercilessly with the giant dildo. The horny minotaur queen could barely catch her breath!
Farah was straddling one of Excellia's broad legs, grinding her royal cunt on the goddess's heated skin, making sexy little sounds of pleasure as she fucked the hell out of her divine lover. Excellia took everything she could give. She was used to fucking bulls, minotaurs, gods, and heroes, but Farah's wild joy in the sexual act made her the equal of anything she had experienced before.
The thick head of that gorgeous golden dick spread Excellia wide, punched deep inside her, penetrating her over and over again. Bending forwards, Farah sucked Excellia's pulsing clit into her mouth, and Excellia's throbbing moan of orgasm sent shivers of pleasure through the queen mother.
Excellia's randomly moving hand made its way between Farah's spread legs, and her middle finger pierced the sexy Egyptian slut just as Farah managed to fit the entire two foot length of the giant toy inside Excellia's cunt. The royal MILF's big, juicy butt rose a foot as Excellia finger-fucked her.
Pulling her forwards, Excellia's hot lips met Farah's as they shared a delicious, blossoming orgasm. Their tongues tangled, danced in each other's mouths, their wet lips pressed softly together as they rode the tide of lust together, their gigantic breasts pressing together, milk running white down their bellies.
Farah pulled away from Excellia, crouching down on her hands and knees before the goddess, presenting her incredible ass to the cow woman's view. Excellia reached out and fondled the royal rump, loving the way the fleshy globes felt under her hands. She spread Farah's lush cheeks and grinned.
The horsecock in her pussy slid out with a wet sound. It was lubricated with Farah's saliva and Excellia's sacred nectar, and Excellia knew just what to do with it. She was going to see if this Egyptian whore could take it as good as she could give it.
Farah's eyes widened when she felt the fat cockhead pressing against her asshole. She reached back and spread her rump wide, trying to relax. She loved getting a nice, lusty buttfucking, but something told her this lover was going to give her a harder fucking than she'd had since the last festival of horses!
Excellia could see what the queen mother was thinking in her eager body language, and she didn't intend to disappoint her. The muscles in her arms tensed as she pushed forwards.
The queen mother's eyes bulged as the golden dick expanded her asshole. She gurgled nonsensically, drool running down her chin as she lost all sense of propriety. There was a giant cock thrusting into her hot asshole, and it was the most incredible thing she could remember feeling.
Excellia growled and leaned forwards, and Farah squealed as the first eight inches of the huge implement impaled her. Her toes curled. She couldn't keep hold of her slick, sweaty ass any more; there was no strength in her fingers. She could barely stay on her hands and knees. The demigoddess got a good, hard grip on the base of the toy and pushed harder.
Farah whimpered and mewled, her whole body tense and tingly. Goosebumps rose on the chocolate-dusted skin of her arms as another few inches slid into her slutty royal butt, and her eyes watered, tears spilling out over the golden ankh tattooed under her eyes. Not tears of sadness or pain; they were simply her body's reaction to the sheer, overwhelming sensation that Excellia was producing in her. She felt like she was on the edge of a precipice. She could feel the energy building inexorably in her body, winding up like a spring.
Flexing her fingers, Excellia grabbed Farah by her long, perfumed black hair and kept working. The queen mother's mouth fell open, her tongue lolling out, and milk squirted from her nipples as her breasts shook with her movements. Holding the statuesque Egyptian still, Excellia forced the gigantic horsecock up her ass to the hilt.
Pulling Farah up to her knees, Excellia took a moment to watch her. The queen mother was trembling constantly, her fingers twisting strangely at the insane sensory input the huge shaft up her butt was giving her. Putting her hands on the Egyptian's shoulders, Excellia moved her into a sitting position. Farah gurgled happily when her butt hit the bed, the cock sliding up inside her another inch.
Excellia waved her hand in front of Farah's eyes. Nothing. The curvy mother was completely fuck-drunk.
Perfect.
The demigoddess put a finger to Farah's forehead and pushed her over backwards. The queen mother landed on her back, her body writhing slowly in time with her pulse. She was holding on the very ragged edge of orgasm, breathing jerkily, her body out of control.
Excellia ran her hand over the second toy, and it wriggled and curved in her hand, twisting into an almost U-shaped double-headed horsecock. Breathing heavily, she slowly worked the shorter end into her own well-fucked pussy.
Farah didn't react when Excellia bent over her. Her thighs trembled when the demigoddess grabbed them and placed the double-ended golden cock at the entrance of her pussy. She was shuddering constantly, incapable of thought or movement or anything but experiencing what was happening to her body. She could feel her pulse, feel her royal butt throbbing around the giant dick two feet deep inside her.
Excellia set her hips, licked her lips, and blew Farah's queenly mind. The golden cock filled Farah's cunt like a battering ram, shattering her fragile equilibrium. Excellia stroked the twitching Egyptian's clitoris, and Farah fell off the edge. A blindingly powerful orgasm, delayed and heightened until it was as strong as a hurricane, blasted Farah's shaking body. Excellia bent forwards and caught her in a hard kiss before she could scream, and the lust-crazy queen moaned raggedly into the demigoddess's mouth.
Farah's huge tits wobbled on her chest as Excellia's hard fucking drove her back on the bed. Her eyes were open but unseeing, her mouth hanging slack, a constant stream of unintelligible babble coming out as Excellia fucked her brains out. Her ass was full of cock, her pussy being rammed over and over again, her enormous boobs being manhandled by Excellia's strong hands.
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