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Greek Myths: Medea and Jason Pt. 01

By: Boxlicker101



"Oh! Oh!" Princess Medea whimpered ecstatically. "Oh! That is so wonderful! Keep eating me! Keep eating my pussy!" Her ass bounced up and down on her luxurious bed as she looked down at the headful of golden curls between her legs, marveling that any tongue could do the incredible things to a pussy that the owner of that hair was doing to hers. 

Like everybody in her homeland of Colchis, Medea had extensive sexual experience. It was universally believed by the people of that land that carnal pleasure was the right of everybody, and she had long ago lost count of her sex partners, male and female. However, nobody had ever done anything for her that could compare to what Jason, the handsome young man from Greece, was doing with his mouth. He had brought her quickly to her first orgasm, more quickly than she would have believed possible. Knowing she was close to cumming a second time, Medea rejoiced again that she had invited him to her bedchamber. 

After he had answered her summons, his first kisses on her lips, her blue eyes and her throat had been perfunctory, little more than a greeting. After that, he had gotten serious, his tongue spending many exquisitely pleasurable minutes fondling her sensitive pink nipples. As Medea's passion rose, he had drawn first one, then the other of her large, creamy breasts into his mouth to suck on them, while his magical tongue caressed her erect nipples and their puffy areolas. She was almost ready to cum already when he started kissing and licking his way down her soft belly toward her dripping pussy.

Medea's traditional, loose-fitting garments were quickly peeled away and she lay naked under his gaze. "Yes! Yes!" the princess implored him. "Lick me there! Eat my pussy!" 

Jason moved quickly to kneel between the legs that were spread so invitingly for him. She raised herself off the bed and slipped a pillow under her ass to fully present herself to the young man who had already given her some of the greatest thrills she had ever experienced. When he leaned toward her, Medea raised her legs to drape them over his shoulders. Even as Jason's incredible tongue was sluicing up the delicious juices that coated her thighs, crotch and the engorged lips of her pussy, the princess started cumming.

"Ah! AH!" she cried joyously. Her legs squeezed his head and her fingers entwined in his hair, squashing her pussy against his face. For the almost five minutes of her cumming, Medea's body thrashed on the bed; her head rolled from side to side on her pillow and her ass rocked to and fro. When she finally climaxed, her back arched, followed by the relaxation of all her muscles. She collapsed back onto the bed, her hands and legs loosening their grip.

After Medea's tremendous orgasm, Jason paused no more than a few seconds before devouring the delicious juices that had gushed from her. After they had all been savored and swallowed, his tongue became active again, caressing the lady's pussy lips. He took his time, inserting the talented organ between a pair of inner and outer labia and slowly licking both to the end of the inner lip. There, where the inner lips merge to form her clit hood, his tongue stroked the protective covering, even curling underneath to fondle the precious love button itself. Minutes after her first climax, Medea was well on her way to another, moaning from the waves of intense pleasure that coursed through her body, with her pussy fucking up into Jason's face.

Hearing Medea expressing her joy and her entreaties to him, Jason smiled inwardly and continued his expert ministrations. He smiled for two reasons. For one thing, Medea had, quite possibly, the most marvelous pussy he had ever eaten, a lovely mix of pink and ivory with soft blonde hair. Her plentiful juices had an incredibly delectable aroma and tasted even better than they smelled. Best of all were the tactile sensations of her spongy lips, engorged with lust, her silky skin and her feathery pubic hair. As delightful as her pussy felt, his pleasure was enhanced by the swiveling of her hips under him and her thrusts into his face. Medea's uninhibited sounds of ecstasy and her pleas to continue pleasuring her were music to his ears. Eating the princess's pussy was truly a delight to all his senses.

The second reason Jason was happy was that his plan was going perfectly. He had formulated the scheme after making a demand of King Pelias of Iolcus. Jason was the son of the former king, Aeson, who had been overthrown and murdered by Pelias, his half brother, who had then claimed the throne. Jason had demanded that his uncle abdicate in favor of him. The usurper had agreed to do so, but only on the condition that Jason would go to the kingdom of Colchis and return with the Golden Fleece, one of the greatest treasures in the world. 

Jason was well aware that such a mission would be dangerous and difficult. He also didn't believe that Pelias would willingly renounce what he had plotted and killed for but he knew that possession of the Golden Fleece would aid him in his quest to accede to the throne. As the son of Aeson, he, rather than Pelias, was the rightful heir, and this fact and possession of the great treasure would enable him to win support in his efforts to take his birthright from his murderous uncle.

As a result of his extensive travels and reading, he was aware that Colchis was the most sexually hedonistic nation in the civilized world, epitomized by Princess Medea, possibly the horniest woman ever born. Besides being a princess and a world-class hotty, she was a renowned sorceress. Ignorant persons, which included most of the population of the world, thought her skills were magic but educated individuals, such as Jason, knew a sorceress's prowess stemmed from a knowledge of chemistry. The potions she produced were the result of knowing the right ingredients and the right proportions, rather than any mystical powers. Impressive as her skills were, however, she was known to think too much with her pussy, and Jason knew he would be able to take advantage of that. 

From the world's greatest experts, he had learned the secrets of sexually pleasing women, before surpassing all his teachers. These skills, combined with his massive cock, his long, supple tongue, his stamina and his personal charm and good looks, would be enough, he believed, to seduce the princess into helping him complete his mission. It would be far from easy but Jason knew that she would make his quest extremely pleasurable and the rewards for success would be enormous. The penalty for failure would also be extreme but he avoided dwelling on that possibility. 

Jason's first move was to commission Argus, a master ship builder, to build a great ship with fifty oars, to be named Argo. While the construction was going on, he sent his agents to every city state of Greece to recruit the best men he could find. Stirred by the chance of adventure, of wealth and of sex with the hot women of Colchis, many answered his call. He chose fifty of the best, strong and mighty warriors all, including Heracles and Orpheus. After stocking up on food and water, the ship set out swiftly from Iolcus, with the oars being pulled by fifty of the strongest men of Greece, probably in the whole world.

It was necessary to make several stops for fresh water and more food and, at one of them, the Argonauts, as the company had started calling themselves, saved the life of Phineas. He was so grateful that he gave them directions for steering through the deadly rocks of The Bosporus. At another stop, they were much less fortunate, and Heracles had to be left behind. The next day the Argonauts, carefully following the instructions of Phineas, passed through the Bosporus and entered the waters of the Black Sea. After that, the journey was tedious but uneventful until they landed at the main port of Colchis. 

The uneventfulness ceased there. A great crowd of people were waiting for them, including many women who immediately began flirting with the muscular, young Argonauts. Some of the women exposed their breasts to the horny men, while most were even more daring. Jason was summoned ashore and made his way through a gauntlet of pulchritude until he was face to face with the king. Standing near the ruler was a young woman of great beauty, whom he assumed to be Medea. She had long blonde hair, luscious breasts that were barely contained by her thin, colorful bodice, flaring hips and an ass that would have given him an erection if he hadn't been concentrating on the king. Besides her voluptuous body, Jason couldn't help but note the lustful interest on her beautiful face, and he thought he could even smell her pussy lubricating. He expected to have some momentously enjoyable trysts with the princess before using her to accomplish his mission. 

"Hail, King Aetes. I am Jason of the Argonauts and I bring you greetings from His Majesty, King Pelias of Iolcus."

"Hail, Jason. I am honored by this greeting from the noble King Pelias. As his emissary, you must join me in the royal palace where you can bathe, and then you must dine with me and my family and my court." Aetes knew good and well that nobody would travel all that way, braving the treacherous Bosporus, just to say hello, but he would go along until he learned what Jason was actually there for. 

There were too few men in his company to constitute an invasion and those few were rapidly being eliminated as any kind of threat. After learning they were Greeks, and wanting to see for themselves if the rumors they had heard were true, the women became even bolder. Quickly, they lured the men to places where they would be able to find a modicum of privacy so they could fuck each other's brains out. In a matter of minutes, almost all the Argonauts had disappeared from their posts. Aetes was aware that, by the time they had satisfied themselves and the women, they would be too exhausted to present any danger. He would have to deal with Jason himself, but there was no hurry about that. 

After bathing and feasting at the state dinner, the commander of the Argonauts was led to the chamber he had been assigned in the palace. Before he could even start to make himself comfortable, there was a knock on the door. When he answered, Jason encountered a slender but bosomy young woman.

"Greetings, Lord Jason. My name is Lascivia and I bring a message from the Princess Medea. She wishes to give you a private audience in her royal chambers. Please follow me, My Lord."

Jason followed with great alacrity. He was sure he knew what the audience would be like, except that he didn't know whether Lascivia would be joining them in a threesome. As a student of female body language, he was well aware that she would much rather be inviting him to her own bedroom than to somebody else's. After announcing his presence, the lovely young woman left, closing the door behind herself. Thinking it prudent, Jason bolted it.

As a beautiful princess, Medea had neither need nor inclination to be coy. Approaching Jason and peeling off her upper garment to expose her succulent breasts, she commanded him. "I need you, Ambassador. Take me. Take me now."

She lay on her bed and he quickly complied with her request. After kissing her face a few times, he made love to those luscious globes like no other man in the world could have. He had barely touched his tongue to her pussy when she started cumming. After bringing the princess to her first climax, a momentous one, he relished her great wealth of fresh juices and resumed pleasuring her pussy. Calling on all his skills, he caressed her with his tongue, delighting at her extreme responsiveness. She was telling him with words and her own movements just how wonderful he was making her feel, and imploring him to continue.

Jason didn't need to be begged because he was having too much fun to want to quit. After his tongue had caressed one pair of the princess's pussy lips, it did the same for the other, once again stopping to gently stroke her clit hood. Knowing she was close to cumming, he refrained from licking her clit just then, choosing instead to curl his tongue into a cylinder and thrust it deep inside her.

When Medea felt her pussy being penetrated like that, she thought at first it must somehow be a cock or a dildo. She had derived immense pleasure there from innumerable tongues both male and female, but none had been so thick or had plunged in so far or gone in and out so fast. When she felt the tip flicking up and down and caressing some of her most sensitive spots, she knew the tongue of this man was even more amazing than she had thought. 

"Yes! Yes!" the princess, close to another orgasm, cried out joyously. "Give me your tongue! Make me cum!" Medea could see as well as feel that Jason was doing what he could to bring about that wonderful event. His head was swiveling between her thighs so that as he drove his flicking tongue in and out, he could caress every one of her many sweet spots, bringing her to another climax. 

The technique worked extremely well. "Ah! AH!" the princess cried again as she started cumming. Once again, her legs and hands made a willing prisoner of Jason's head, smashing his face against her pussy. As she continued cumming, Medea's upper body bounced up and down off the bed while her legs oscillated wildly. Jason had experienced this kind of ride before, although never one so wild, and he held tightly to Medea's thighs while his tongue plunged in and out of her pussy. She spent even more time cumming the second time than she had the first but, finally, her body stiffened as she climaxed. Once again, Jason feasted on the delicious juices she had produced, before smiling up her body at the face of the very happy woman. 

"Ah, my lord, never have I met a man who knew so well what a girl likes," she told him, smiling back.

"Princess, your pussy is surely one of the wonders of the world, more fabulous than anything I have ever encountered. I hope you will allow me to continue to pay homage for a little longer."

Although she wanted to fuck, Medea did like the idea of another orgasm like the two she had just had, followed by another or two or three from his cock. "I'm glad you find me attractive, my lord. I would never deign to tell his business to one so skilled."

Immediately, Jason's tongue resumed laving her still-swollen pussy lips. Medea shivered with delight as she felt the tip being insinuated into the very sensitive area between the origin of an inner and an outer lip. Her delight intensified as she felt that same tongue twitching its way upward. She could feel him caressing her slowly, and the same areas repeatedly, while her joy mounted quickly. By the time the pleasuring tongue reached her clit hood, she was sighing blissfully and her pussy was squirming under Jason's face. 

This time his magical organ did not fondle her clit, but briefly caressed the protective hood before meandering back down the same path until it was again beneath her gushing hole. After devouring her ocean of delicious juices, his tongue treated the other pair of labia to the same incredible sequence of caresses. By the time it was again at the place where this journey of pleasure had begun, Medea's whole body was thrashing about; she was moaning her delight and her pussy was fucking up against the mouth that was doing such incredible things to her. 

She felt Jason's tongue burrowing between her inner pussy lips, exploring the previously untouched areas under them. Somehow, the aggressive organ seemed to have a life of its own, knowing and caressing every one of her most sensitive places. Agile and supple, it explored under her inner labia, dancing between them and probing into the rim of her love hole. Greater pleasure than she had ever known inundated her body, tidal waves of ecstasy crashing outward from where his tongue traveled. She lost virtually all control of her body, which had become almost a mass of bliss.

Jason was very happy about the state the lady was in. When he glanced up over her churning body, he saw her head tossing from side to side, seeming to be out of control. He knew she was ready to cum, even more ready than she had been the previous times, and he wanted to make her third orgasm the most memorable of all. Using more force, he thrust his tongue into the small area between her clit and the upper edge of her love hole, eliciting louder whimpers and even more frantic movements. 

He knew she was as ready as she could possibly be. Quickly, Jason wrapped his mouth around her clit, which was so swollen with lust it had pushed its way out from under its protective hood. His lips formed a seal as he sucked, and his tongue caressed the sides and top of her sweet love button. For several minutes he continued this form of devotion while the princess's movements grew wilder and her expressions of pleasure grew more incoherent, until she started cumming again.

"AH" she cried and her hands and thighs once again imprisoned his head. Instead of her legs swinging as before, Medea's whole body rolled from side to side, her hips swiveling and thrusting her legs back and forth over Jason's shoulders. Her hands worked in unison with her ass as it rose off the bed to jam her pussy against his face. Jason couldn't get loose and wouldn't have wanted to anyhow. His arms clung tightly to her thighs and his lips were fastened firmly to the base of the Princess's clit while his tongue continuously fondled her there. Once again, she took a long time cumming, some of the most enjoyable minutes ever for both Jason and Medea.

For the third time that evening, her back arched and her entire body stiffened as she climaxed. When she was again completely relaxed on the bed, Jason licked all the nectar from her thighs, belly and the outside of her pussy. Although he hated to leave the delicious juices that were still bubbling up, he knew they would be needed for lubrication. By the time he had stripped off the rest of his clothing and gotten back on the bed between her legs, she had recovered from her latest orgasm and was smiling lewdly at his massive, cock. 

"My lord Jason, your tongue is amazing, but no more so than your splendid love tool. I pray I shall make the acquaintance of that magnificent organ."

"To hear is to obey, My Lady." 

He leaned forward and, as she spread her pussy lips, rubbed the tip of his cock in the wetness she had produced. From the sight of what he was about to thrust into her, Medea was already secreting more of the nectar, adding it to what Jason had left inside her pussy. When the end of his cock was sufficiently covered with her natural lubrication, he eased it into the hot, pink place where they both wanted it. 

A tremendous spasm of ecstasy rocketed through Medea's body as the broad head of his cock wedged into her. "Yes!" she cried. "Oh, God! Fuck me! Give it to me good!" 

That was Jason's wish too, to fuck her as well as possible, both for his own pleasure and for the furtherance of his plan. "Good", however, did not mean fast, at least not yet. He wanted to build up her level of pleasure until it reached its peak again, before bringing her to another powerful orgasm. Supporting his weight on one hand and guiding his cock with the other, he drove into her a second time. Another inch of thick, hard cock entered Medea, eliciting another moan of pleasure. 

Medea could hardly believe what was happening to her. Not only had Jason eaten her pussy with greater expertise than anyone else had ever done, his cock was the biggest she had ever seen. She was aware of the old maxim, "It ain't what ya got; it's what ya do with it", but Jason was already doing great things, and they had barely started. Repeatedly, his cock surged into her, deeper with every stroke, sending incredible pleasure swirling throughout her body. Her rapture mounted as his thick shaft stretched the opening to her love channel, and the big head expanded the walls of the channel itself. Although many cocks had penetrated her there, none had ever rocked her whole world as this one was already, and he had barely started.


Greek Myths: Medea and Jason Pt. 02



SYNOPSIS: Aided by Princess Medea and her favorite lady-in-waiting, Lascivia, Jason has stolen the Golden Fleece from the city state of Colchis, which is located on the eastern shore of the Black Sea. He had been commissioned to do so by King Pelias of Iolcus, who was Jason's uncle, and who had murdered Jason's father, the previous king. Pelias had promised to abdicate in favor of his nephew, who should have been the king by right of inheritance, once Jason returned with the stolen prize. With the Fleece in his possession, Jason is attempting to do just that in his boat, the Argo, which was built especially for this mission. 

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Powered by some of the mightiest men in Greece, the Argo sped across the waters of the Black Sea. Nobody in Colchis even knew the Golden Fleece had been stolen until the guards started waking from their drugged slumber and sounded the alarm. By the time any kind of marine pursuit could be launched, Jason and his cohorts had at least an hour head start. Even without the advantage, the Argo was designed for speed and could have easily outstripped the swiftest boat in the fleet of Colchis. Jason was well aware of this fact, but he still urged his men to make the greatest possible speed. 

Prince Apsyrtus, the son of King Aetes and the head of the army and navy, was aware of it also. Jason's second in command, not wanting to arouse any suspicion or animosity, had shown him around the Argo, and the prince noted its lightweight structure and how it was designed to virtually fly over the water. Apsyrtus was as good a judge of fighting men as he was of boats, and he had also observed how muscular the Greek crewmen were, and how athletic. Considering these two factors, he was certain there was almost no possibility of catching the thieves by sea. 

Nevertheless, he ordered the three fastest boats of the fleet, each carrying heavily armed warriors, to go in pursuit. That was just for show, and possibly to fool the Greeks. He was aware that Jason and his men would need to stop for water and other provisions, and he knew where they would need to go to find them. The prince took a detachment of the very best young soldiers in the Army, mounted on the very best horses available, to race them to the nearest of the likely places. 

There was a certain advantage in knowing where their quarry would need to go, and Apsyrtus hoped to use that edge to get there first. With luck, Jason and his men would stop and try to replenish their supplies at nearer places, only to find game to be scarce and the water to be brackish, and they would waste time while they were finding that out. By the time the Greeks reached a place where they would be able to find what they needed, he hoped to be there, waiting for them at the head of his force.

He acknowledged the Greeks were probably better fighters than his men, but he would have the advantage of numbers. Furthermore, Apsyrtus expected the Argonauts to be fatigued from hours of rowing, and he believed his men would also have the intangible advantage of fighting for their country, while the thieves were just fighting for ill-gotten gain. The prince was a good judge of boats and fighting men, but knew little or nothing about psychology. 

Besides his advance knowledge of where the Greeks would need to go, Apsyrtus had an advantage that he couldn't have known of. Jason hadn't known of their presence either but, after five hours of steady rowing, it was time for his men to take a short break. Such rest periods were necessary; not even strong athletes like the crew of the Argo would be able to continue pulling on their heavy oars indefinitely. 

As they sat, resting at their stations, four young women came out of the shadows. They were among the most beautiful women of Colchis, a place noted for the beauty of its female population, and among the most sexually skilled and active. They had spent the previous night cavorting with the Argonauts and now, after resting up from those erotic adventures, they all wanted to cavort some more. Like almost all the people of that land, they believed nudity was necessary for the best sex, so none of them was wearing a stitch of clothing. 

Almost all the Greeks, upon seeing the young beauties, let out a roar of appreciation. This was especially true of those who had enjoyed the sexual favors of at least one of the four hotties, which included a large part of the crew. Jason was not so happy. The purpose of the rest break was resting, so the crew would be able to row more and faster. Its purpose was definitely not to have the men wear themselves out fucking, even though he had to concede the naked women were all eminently fuckable. 

He briefly considered ordering his men to jettison the stowaways, but discarded that idea. It probably would have resulted in a mutiny, so it was not even close to being a viable alternative. Medea and the Lady Lascivia were on board, and he and those two alluring women would be sexually pleasuring each other, and the democratically minded Greeks would not tolerate such command privilege. Besides the perceived unfairness, all the members of the crew really wanted to disport themselves sexually with the four young lovelies from Colchis, and Jason certainly couldn't blame them. A compromise was obviously necessary. The rest break was over anyhow, so Jason ordered his man to resume their rowing. However, he did not include every one of them. 

"My Dear, Sweet Ladies," he began addressing the naked stowaways. "I know you are looking to enjoy yourselves here, in the way the women from Colchis are known to love, by bestowing your sexual favors on the men of my crew and receiving their favors in return. I know they also want to share those sexual favors with you but, right now, we have important business to attend to. So, each of you pick out one man, and take him back to the shady area you just left, and do whatever carnality you and he may choose to do. When each of you is through with your first choice, come back and, if you want, select another for your mutual pleasures, and let the first man return to his work." 

The women saw nothing seriously wrong with that plan, although one of them would have preferred being able to enjoy more than one partner at a time. Each of them chose one crew member, and the four naked women and the four lucky men returned to the place where the inadvertent stowaways had been sleeping. In a matter of seconds, the sounds of rustling clothing, followed by giggles and moans and whispers and similar noises that indicated happy sexual activity began to emanate from their dark retreat. 

The rest of the crew resumed hauling on the oars, and the craft started forward again, but not as fast as it had gone before the interruption. The men chosen by the women were four of the best and strongest oarsmen, and the loss of them was noticeable. In addition, those crew members who continued to row had their own priorities. No man wanted to be too tired, when it was his turn, to fully enjoy the skilled sexual favors of the beautiful women, so they all put less effort into their work than they otherwise would have. After an hour, the four happy women, accompanied by their first partners, emerged again and they selected four new men. The first four sat back at their oars, but not even the hardiest of them was able to apply his full strength after an hour of sexual frolicking with the horny woman who had chosen him, and the boat slowed even more. 

The activities in the shadows were not a secret from Medea, or from Lady Lascivia, and both of them started thinking how much fun it would be to emulate the other women. They could have pleasured each other, and often had but, in their hurry to flee Colchis, they had neglected to bring anything from their extensive collection of sex toys. Taking turns eating and fingering one another's pussies would have been fun, but not as much fun as what Jason and every other man in the boat could do for the man-in-the boat of each of them. Medea knew she had the most influence with Jason, so she seductively approached their leader, who had promised to make her happy, and voiced her complaint. 

"Jason, my Lord, some of the common women from Colchis and some of your ordinary crew members are disporting themselves sexually, and others have done so earlier, while still other men will be debauching themselves and the women later. Yet I, a princess, and my most faithful lady in waiting are forced to sit around as if we were tender, protected children. You, too, are being deprived of the carnal pleasures that we would be so glad to provide. Where is your sense of fairness? Do you believe, or do you not believe that you and we have as much right to sexually enjoy ourselves as anybody else does?" 

As a matter fact, Jason did believe that he and the princess and her lady in waiting did have every bit as much right. Furthermore, the sight of the four naked, sexy women, combined with the thought of what he and Medea and Lascivia had done two nights before was making him horny as only a healthy young man can be. The knowledge of his head start and how much faster his boat was than any in the fleet of Colchis made him confident of his ability to continue making good his escape. This, in turn, convinced him that he could take a sex break with the two beautiful women, who were eagerly available to him, without endangering his mission. 

"My Lady, I apologize. Let us, you and I and the lady Lascivia repair to our sleeping mats, and the three of us shall frolic together in the same way as those other persons you have mentioned." 

Grinning, Medea turned to her lady-in-waiting and waved for her to join them. Jason and the two women went to the opposite end of the boat from where the women from Colchis and the second group of crew members were happily pleasuring one another. Once the three horny young people divested themselves of what little clothing they were wearing, they were ready for the same kind of activity. 

"Lie on your back on the sleeping mat," Medea instructed her faithful friend. "I will eat your pussy, while my lord fucks me from behind. After we have all cum from that, we will decide what new positions we wish to use." 

Lady Lascivia did as her friend bade her, lying on her back and pulling a pillow under her head, while the princess got to her knees and leaned forward, to gaze on the sweet, juicy pussy that awaited her eager mouth. When her lady-in-waiting raised her legs, Medea leaned forward to duck under them and her tongue began sluicing up the juices that had already started dripping from the delightful pink hole. Later, she would wrap her arms around Lady Lascivia's thighs but, for the time being, she had to reach back to hold open her own pussy lips. 

Jason's cock was as big and as hard as one of the oar handles of the Argo, and he got behind Medea and approached her on his knees. While she continued spreading the lips of her pussy, which was already trickling juices down her legs, he rubbed the tip of his cock in the wetness. With one firm thrust, the head and an inch of the shaft wedged into the wet pussy. 

"Ooooo, My Lord Jason, you know what I want. I want every inch of your mighty love tool inside my yearning pussy. Give it to me, I beg of you." 

There was really no reason to beg, because Jason wanted the same thing. Still holding his shaft to guide it, he thrust once more into Medea's pussy, and almost two inches of the hard cylinder squeezed into her. She wasn't really tight, but for a cock as big as Jason's, all women were tight. Enough of his thick shaft was buried inside her that he no longer needed to guide it, so he placed his hands on her curvaceous ass. Jason really enjoyed the feel of her soft, smooth skin, and he would be able to pull against her hips, giving him leverage to get his entire cock into the place where he and the princess so badly wanted it. 

Medea sighed blissfully as the mighty tool of her lover slowly worked its way inside her pussy. As wonderful as Jason's cock felt, the sight and aroma of Lady Lascivia's pussy, inches from her face, with fresh nectar almost gushing out, was not something she could resist. The princess leaned forward and licked up some of the thick, delicious fluid, just as another thrust by Jason drove his cock more deeply into her. She moaned her delight at the best of both worlds that she was enjoying. 

Lady Lascivia echoed the sound of joy when she felt Medea's tongue caressing her pussy. She always reveled in licking another woman or of being licked by a man or woman, as well as sharing men with her friend, either one at a time or in groups. Although they had left in such a hurry their favorite toys were left behind, they could be replaced once the Argo arrived in Greece. Until then, they could share Lord Jason, and his cock and the mouths of all three of them would be more than adequate. When she felt the clever tongue slowly working its way upward between an inner and an outer lip, the lady-in-waiting moaned even more loudly and joyfully. Her excitement was already mounting rapidly and visibly when the wet, smeared face of her mistress came into view between her spread thighs. 

Medea raised her head slightly and smiled at the grimaces of intense pleasure she saw flickering across her friend's face. Although she had gazed upon it many times before, she leaned in closer to admire Lady Lascivia's swollen clit. As always, when her friend was in a high state of sexual arousal, it had pushed itself most of the way out from under its protective hood and resembled a lovely pink pearl. Medea's tongue slowly caressed across the top of the hood and curled agilely underneath it to fondle the adorable little morsel sheltering there. 

After gently stroking her tongue across and under the clit hood of her lady-in-waiting, the princess of Colchis brought her mouth back down to the dripping pink hole to relish the fresh nectar that had just been produced. Even as she devoured it, bringing delight to her taste buds, Jason's big cock was bringing even more excruciating pleasure to her pussy. He had driven his entire long, thick shaft inside her and placed his hands affectionately on her hips. Slowly, he drew his cock most of the way out, and equally slowly he thrust it back into her. Medea shuddered with joy at the incredible sensations radiating out from the path of the hard cylinder surging into her pussy, and she fucked back to meet it. Once again, the stroke ended with their two different shades of blonde pubic hair mingling. 

Medea, whom Jason had already started thinking of his betrothed, did not have a tight pussy or ass but, to a cock as big as his, either place on any woman was a pleasantly snug fit. Moving slowly, he drove his huge shaft in and out, pulling back on her hips to make sure of maximum penetration every time. The muscles in her pussy skillfully massaged the entire length of his cock, sending waves of delight rocketing through his body and evoking sighs and grunts of pleasure from his mouth. An avid student of sexual pleasure, Jason was moving slowly and making their first coupling that day last a long time, bringing them both maximum joy. Everything about fucking Medea was close to perfect, from the way her beautiful body writhed in front of him and thrust back to meet his strokes to her loud moans of unabashed bliss. 

Those moans were somewhat muffled, because Medea's mouth was plastered against the writhing pussy of Lady Lascivia. She had thoroughly licked between one pair of inner and outer lips and was busy pleasuring the second pair. When she reached the end of those labia, the princess raised her head to admire the sexy body of her favorite lady in waiting and good friend. 

First, she gazed at the adorable clit, admiring anew its resemblance to a pink pearl, and noting how it had completely separated itself from its protection. Smiling, she observed that the lady was giving herself completely over to the pleasure she was receiving. Lady Lascivia's body was thrashing on the sleeping mat, with her pussy strongly fucking up into Medea's face while her head rolled back and forth on the pillow. From long and delightful experience, the princess knew her friend was on the verge of cumming. 

The friend knew it too. Her pussy had been eaten many times, but she never grew tired of the glorious orgasms a tongue and pair of lips always induced. "Suck my clit," she implored the princess. Lady Lascivia didn't know if her plea was heard or not, but she was aware of it when her royal friend's mouth engulfed the succulent morsel in question. "Ooooo! Ooooo, yes! Suck my clit!" she beseeched the other woman. 

She got what she wanted. While her lips formed a seal at the base of Lady Lascivia's clit, Medea sucked greedily on the adorable pearl, while her tongue caressed the swollen sides and top. As much as she relished sucking on the sweetest of her friend's many sweet spots, it was hard to concentrate while Jason's cock was plunging in and out of her pussy. Nevertheless, Medea continued her licking and sucking until the beneficiary of those attentions cried out some delightful news. 

"Oh! Oh! I'm cumming!" 

Lady Lascivia's thighs squeezed her friend's temples, while her hands went to the back of Medea's head, pressing the princess's face against her pussy. Her legs thrashed in the air, opening and closing like a pair of scissors, while her pussy continued ramming into the mouth that was giving her so much pleasure. "Oh! OH!" the lady cried out joyfully as she climaxed. 

When Jason saw and heard Lady Lascivia starting to cum, he rammed his cock all the way inside Medea's pussy, until his pubic hair was pressed snugly against her swollen lips. He left it in her like that, so its thick hardness would continue pleasuring her while Medea took the maximum joy from having the third member of their threesome cumming under her mouth. Even as he watched, Lady Lascivia's back arched; all her muscles clenched, and she rammed her pussy against the mouth of the woman who had been so avidly licking and sucking it. After the orgasm of her friend, Medea moved slightly back, and Jason knew she would be feasting on all the fresh juices. He resumed plunging his cock in and out of her pussy faster, and reached under her body so he would be able to fondle Medea's clit and bring her to the best possible climax. 

Feeling her friend cumming the way she had and devouring every drop of the fresh nectar that had been produced, combined with the huge cock plunging in and out of her pussy had brought Medea close to her own orgasm. She turned her head to look at Jason. "Fuck me good and hard, My Lord, and play with my clit. Really make me cum, as only you can!" 

Whether he was responding to her plea or not, she felt Jason's cock driving in and out of her pussy at an increased pace, and she felt his hand on her clit, skillfully fondling and playing with it. "Yes! Yes! Like that!" she urged him. 

Jason didn't really need any urging to fuck Medea harder and faster. Every time his cock plunged into her, the muscles in her pussy tirelessly continued their caressing of its full length, and the sensation was enough to make him drive it into her as hard and as fast as he could. The right hand that he had reached around her hip found her dripping pussy, and he scooped up some of the gushing fluid. Jason brought them back to his mouth and licked everything off, finding the juices to be as delicious as he knew they would be. After scooping up and relishing more of Medea's nectar, he felt for her precious clit to begin caressing her. Knowing how sensitive the dainty organ was, and not wanting to cause any injury by being too rough, Jason carefully pinched folds of her inner lips on either side of her swollen clit. After taking these precautions, he began stroking it at the same tempo as he was driving his cock in and out of her pussy.