****** Mistress in the Morning by MadCelt ******
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Mistress in the Morning


Here is the sequel to my previous story Mistress in the Night.


As the moon slowly disappeared from the night sky and the sun started to peek
over the long horizon we still laid there sleeping peacefully. As the sun
filtered into the room I felt my lover start to stir and I also was soon
awakened by the dawn's bright rays.

"Good morning my sweet," I said softly as she kissed me on my cheek.

"Morning lover," she responded.

We embraced and curled up into each others arms once more, our eyes looking
deep into the others. I caressed her cheek softly with my hand and smiled at
her slowly, knowing that we did not have much time left together. The fierce
snow storm had fallen quite late in the evening and the morning sun was now
warming the countryside slowly, causing the snow to sparkle like a field of
diamonds.

"Well, I don't know about you little one, but I could use something to eat," I
said to her.

"Hmm... Are you saying that what you snacked upon last night in bed was not
enough?" she questioned.

I smiled widely and hugged her close as I responded, "Well that is a good
point, but that only took care of one type of hunger I have."

I then kissed her still parted lips passionately and let my hands caress her
smooth bare skin. I felt her warm to my touch as she flushed with excitement,
knowing where such soft touches often lead. As I leaned her back I began to
slowly kiss her neck from ear to ear, pausing at each one to breath into in
gently. This just stirred her more and she squeezed my ass firmly in response
to my passionate touch. I pulled her closer and began to kiss her shoulders
slowly moving down to her heaving bosom. I gently licked her now hard nipples
slowly teasing them and making them grow even firmer. She took her warm hands
and presses them firmly into the small of my back and moaned softly. My hands
were busy caressing her thighs up and down and as they moved closer to her
flower I could feel its building heat. A heat that would soon be quenched.

As I rolled onto my back pulling her with me she slipped out of my hands and
begun kissing my chest, lightly biting at my nipples. I laid there and let her
take control of my body as she teased every imaginable spot on my body before
her hand stopped to rest on my throbbing manhood.

Then she started dragging her delicate fingers up and down my shaft, slowly
driving me crazy. I moaned softly and called out her name as she began to kiss
and lick lower and lower on my body. As she worked downwards her hand was
fondling my jewels, gently rolling and squeezing them in her long fingers. She
softly kissed my thigh as I opened my legs a bit wider, letting her nibble on
my thigh lightly. I squirmed as she did and she knew that it drove me wild. She
then gently nuzzled her soft cheek against my manhood and rapidly flicked her
tongue to hit its swollen head. She swirled her tongue around and then down as
I closed my eyes and moaned a little louder. I gathered her flowing hair in my
hand and used the other to caress her cheek as she gazed at me with a wanton
look in her eyes. She kissed my manhood from top to bottom and then slid her
hot red lips down over it slowly, using her tongue to massage its length. She
moved up and down on it slowly, letting her tongue wrap around it and caress it
firmly. As she went down on it she would go down all the way and take one jewel
into her mouth and suck on it and my shaft while she moaned around them both.
That drove me wild and pushed me very close to the edge. Once she worked her
way up she would often blow on it softly with her hot breath and then look at
me and take it again. Every time she looked at me she grinned knowing that I
was very close.

As she continued she felt my manhood swell and squeezed my balls lightly,
asking for my hot seed. I rolled my head to the side once again and moaned
deeply as she sucked hard, moaning around me as she begged for it. That was all
I could take, as she took me deep I hit my point of no return and released my
hot seed inside her hungry mouth. she slowly milked my throbbing cock and
licked it clean, savoring every drop. When she was done she looked into my eyes
and grinned, slowly moving up my body to kiss me on the lips. As I kissed back
she snaked her tongue between my lips and I tasted myself on her tongue as it
explored my mouth. As I let her have her way in my mouth I slowly caressed her
sides down to her bottom, which I squeezed firmly in my strong hands. I
carefully rolled her over on her back, moving with her not wanting to break her
passionate kiss.

After that kiss ended I started kissing her naked body all over, slowly working
my way down her body. As I licked her nipples she arched her back towards me,
moaning softly and begging for more. As my mouth worked on her nipples and my
hands caressed the soft skin of her thigh she took her hands and softly guided
me lower. I smiled and dragged my tongue down her belly, nibbling her thigh
slowly as she spread her legs wide apart exposing her moist flower to me.

I parted her petals with my skilled fingers and inhaled her scent before
running my tongue around her love canal slowly, licking up her nectar. As she
pressed me closer, I slide my tongue into her and ran it in and out slowly. As
I was doing this I slid my hands up her squirming body to find her nipples
hard, aching to be touched. I pinched them lightly between my fingers and she
squealed in delight, lifting herself to meet my hands and tongue. While my
fingers worked on her nipples I slide my tongue out and started grinding it
against her throbbing bud, moaning as she moaned. Leaving one hand to attend to
her bosom, I trailed the other one down to her flower, slowly sliding it inside
her, making sure to arch it against her secret spot.

As I continued working on her nipples and bud I slid yet another finger inside
her warmth, slowly moving both in and out and then pressing them against her
spot. This quickly proved too much and she clenched her fists in pleasure and
cried out my name as her canal tightened and relaxed around my fingers, her
nectar flowing freely down her bottom. I slowly licked her clean and then slide
up her still trembling body to give her a long passionate kiss, letting her
taste herself on me and suck my tongue clean. As we kissed, we moved and faced
one another, caressing our naked bodies slowly. We slowly fell asleep in each
other's arms, the warm sun bathing our still bodies.

I was the first to wake up from our mid morning nap. I looked to the still
burning candles and noticed that I had been asleep but a short time. As I
slowly moved over to kiss Catherine on the forehead to wake her, her eyes
opened quickly and she pulled me in for a long kiss. After she broke the kiss I
asked her to get dressed.

"Why?" she asked?

"Because I am famished," I replied tickling her lightly.

She giggled and agreed with me and we quickly got dressed to go down stairs to
see if breakfast was still being served. She was lucky and was able to slip
into something simple and clean, whereas I had to put on my more complicated
court outfit once more. As she helped me get dressed she paid a great deal of
attention to where her hands were. She took almost every opportunity to brush
them lightly over my manhood.

As we arrived in the small dining hall adjacent to the kitchen we were
delighted to see food still on the long table. It may have been cold, but as
hungry as she and I were it did not matter to us very much. As we were busy
eating one of the King's servants noticed that I was once again dressed in my
court clothes. When he returned he told me that the King had him place a
cleaner and more comfortable outfit in the room I had stayed in. I thanked him
and asked him to pass my gratitude to the King as I left Catherine to talk with
the other ladies in waiting.

As I strode up the stairs I could not help thinking about the evenings and this
mornings events. It was delightful to spend time with her once again. I entered
the room and saw the outfit and once again thanked the King mentally. He had
sent a much more comfortable pair of breeches and tunic. As I picked up the
tunic I felt its weight and warmth, something I would appreciate later on my
planned walk through the garden with Catherine. After I had dressed I was sure
to grab her warmest cloak and mine. I wanted to talk to her about her trip to
France as we walked through the gardens.

I started walking back down to find her when Anne, another of the Queen's
ladies in waiting, stopped me and told me that Catherine was waiting for me in
the throne room. I thanked her and directed myself to the throne room where I
found her waiting patiently. She noticed the cloak and smiled.

"Oh good, I wanted to talk to you," she said, "a walk in the gardens would be
perfect for that on a sunny day like today."

I agreed and helped her with her cloak and she returned the favor, kissing me
passionately afterwards. As we walked and talked in the garden I finally was
able to ask her about her trip to France.

"It was very enjoyable," she said, "the only thing I did not enjoy was the
distance away from you"

"Oh?" I inquired, "May I ask you something my sweet?"

"Certainly," she replied.

"Were you faithful in France?" I asked. "I noticed that you were nice and snug
last night."

Giggling she responded, "Oh, I was faithful in that manner my Lord, but I did
visit with one gentleman that taught me something new."

Looking at her closely I said "Oh really, may I ask you what you learned?"

"No, but I will show you," as she said that she turned and ran back into the
castle swiftly. Turning around briefly she said, "But first you have to catch
me!"

At hearing that I pursued her swiftly to the castle, chasing her through the
various rooms, bringing back memories of my younger and perhaps wilder days. As
I chased her around she took each and every opportunity to hide on me. She was
much more familiar with all of the good hiding spots than I was. I finally
managed to catch her and she squealed and squirmed as I tickled her fiercely
for hiding on me. After she gave herself up to me I carried her up the stairs
to her bed chamber once more.

Once more we found each other helping one another out of our clothes, caressing
each other's nakedness. Once free of our clothing we moved to the bed slowly,
our hands working on the one another's backs as we embraced. As I pushed her
softly onto the bed she caught one of my arms and drew me on top of her so she
could kiss me, her hands reaching around and squeezing my cheeks firmly. I
broke the kiss and buried my head between her full bosom, kissing and licking
her soft breasts.

At that contact she arched her self against me and moaned, yearning for more. I
slid onto my back and pulled her on top, continuing to nuzzle against her as
she ran her hands up and down my masculine chest, pinching my nipples lightly.
While doing this she started lightly running her moist flower against my hard
manhood, moaning softly as she pressed and rubbed her bud against me. As she
began moving a little faster I began teasing her nipples to hard little points,
making her impale herself on my throbbing staff, seeking release. As she rode
me swiftly she held her hands on my chest for support while I cupped and
fondled her bobbing bosom softly. I slowly rolled her nipples in my deft
fingers and she was hit by her climax and as it washed over her I kissed her as
lovers kiss, letting my tongue explore her mouth after she caught her breath
once more. My manhood still remained firm inside her quivering love canal and
what happened next just blew my mind...

She rose off of my manhood slowly and then asked me if I was ready for a new
lesson. I smiled from ear to ear and she smiled back, knowing that there was no
need for me to speak my answer. She moved her hips forward a little and then
positioned my throbbing manhood with her soft hand so that its head presses
against her puckering rosebud. I looked at her in surprise, but she softly told
me it was okay and just slowly sank her tight rosebud around my slick, nectar
covered shaft, moaning deep in her throat. As my manhood slowly filled her
tight bottom I began to moan softly, reaching back and caressing it firmly.
Once I was fully in her we kissed passionately again and she started moving up
and down my shaft, clenching her bottom around me at times, physically asking
me to fill her bottom with my hot seed. She knew I was close and started
quickening her pace, causing my breath to come faster and my manhood to swell
inside her.

As she continued to ride me she reached down to rub her aching bud and soon was
climaxing, her breath ragged. For me this was all I could take and as her tight
bottom squeezed my manhood somehow even tighter I began groaning soon releasing
my hot seed inside her hungry body. Upon feeling my release she laid down
against me and kissed me once more. As I wrapped my arms around her to draw her
warmth even closer to mine I felt my manhood relax and slide out.

After the kiss I asked her, "So that is what you learned in France my love?"

"Yes," she replied.

"Well, my love, I must be getting back to my home, I am sure someone is
wondering if I was trapped in the storm," I sadly told her.

"I understand my Lord, may our roads cross again soon," saying that she kissed
me softly.

As I dressed and made my way out of her bed chamber I asked for her to send a
servant down the rest of my things. After kissing her for one last time I
strode down the stairs, on the way to my castle. Perhaps to give my wife a
"present" from France.

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