Becoming Henry`s

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The year is 1525 AD, and King Henry VIII is on the English throne.
At this time he was a young, handsome althletic and vibrant man.
Henry was engaged to Anne Boleyn, but it was her younger sister Mary, that Henry wanted as his mistress.

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"You are a good man William Carey, and I have known you for quite a while now, indeed, I sent a wedding gift to you and Mary, upon your great day.
And now I have need of you William, for I, King of England, Ireland, Wales and France, am about to do you a great honour William. An honour that will allow you to walk freely in my court, and in all the courts of Europe."

Henry stopped for a moment, and watched Carey, he was wondering if Carey knew what was coming, which he probably did by now.

"I, your Liege, and your King, have need of a mistress, to warm my bed, and to satisfy my lusts. I have chosen your wife, Mary Boleyn as she once was known, the sister of my future Queen, God willing. You will of course be rewarded Carey, in time. For now, I suggest that you go north, to Yorkshire, and look for some land for your family. After you have informed Mary that she is to report to my chamber, within the hour. You may go now."

Henry also left, returning to his chamber, to await Mrs Carey, and to take of her, that which he desired.
 
Mary was in shock there where ofcourse no other words for it. Her husband at just left the castle after hastley informing her she was to be Mistress to the King, Fiance of her sister. It boggled ones mind how such a thing could come to be. She was honored no doubt but why her? She knew she looked nothing of her sister so that surely could not be it. Well thinking on it certainly did her no good she might as well head to the King's Chamber and see to her fate. At least he was attractive far more than her own husband.

Mary tapped lightly on the King's door. It was a heavily engraved and decorated door she noticed as waited til he bid her enter. Once inside the door she closed it quietly behind her taking a step forward and curtseied low her head body. In the process of bowing her head she let her gaze travel his powerful body and could not help but lick lips at the temptation. She hoped the gown she wore was to his liking for she had not had a chance to change in preperation to this event.

"Your Highness how may I be of service?" She whispered breathlessly.
 
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"Your Highness how may I be of service?"


Henry Tudor rose from his chair, and walked towards her, he circled her, before standing in front of her.

"you are here Mary, at my bidding, and by our husbands good fortune, to please me. To be available whenever I wish it so, and to warm my bed. It is said that you have something,own there, that a mere mortal might die for, soon I shall soon see for myself"

As Henry spoke, his aze moved from her face, to her cleavage, and on down to her groin.

"Cranmer is on his way to see me as we speak, you will go to your apartments, and return at sunset, which will not be long in arriving Mary. You will return wearing a simple shift, and nothing more. Your King wishes to explore. You may go."
 
"Cranmer is on his way to see me as we speak, you will go to your apartments, and return at sunset, which will not be long in arriving Mary. You will return wearing a simple shift, and nothing more. Your King wishes to explore. You may go."

Mary bowed deeply before him agian before taking her exit of his audiance. "Yes your Highness."

And with that she quickly and quietly slipped from the King's chamber and raced the halls as fast as she could without making a spectical of herself. As soon as she was back in her apartments she yelled for a maid to bring her a bath post haste as she set to searching her shifts and robes. She set her most delicate shift out ready to wear when she went back to the King. He was correct night fall would soon be on them. She unwound her hair as the maids set the bath up. Quickly she was stripped of her gown and stepped into the tub.

"I need rose oil hurry now I have no time for dalling about in the bath." She yelled at the maids.

Scrubbing her body clean and washing her hair while her skin soaked up the rose oil. When her bath was complete one of the maids brushed and braided her hair in a single braid before she dismissed them. Slipping the delicate shift over her body she covered with her robe before slipping through the darkening halls. As the sun kissed the sky goodnight a final time and slipped beyond the horizen she tapped once more upon the King's door.
 
Henry sat upon his bed, watching intently, as his manservant allowed Mary access to his bedchamber. Having already been briefed by Henry, the servant had Mary stand before Henry, six feet away from him.

"That is all Rochefort, you may leave us now, and call the guards, to stand outside my door. I do not wish to be disturbed this night, not for anything."

Once they were alone, Henry stood before her, and removed his shirt, before easing the strings on his britches, his arousal obvious to any who might care to notice.

"You are a beauty Mary, and, I hear that you like to, shall we say, enjoy life?"

He moved to stand behind her, pressing himself against her, as his right hand moved to her left breast,to fondle it through her shift. He kissed her neck softly, and stepped away. Moving back to the bed, he removed his britches, and sat down, with his now fully rigid cock at attention.

"you will remove that shift Mary, and show your King that you know exactly what it is that he desires."
 
Mary whimpered ever softly with the feeling of his hardness behind her, his hand caressing her, and his lips teasing her. When he step away from her she barely kept back the growl of disappointtment that began to form in the back of her throat.

"you will remove that shift Mary, and show your King that you know exactly what it is that he desires."

Mary did a slight curtsey before the king before untying her robe and letting it fall to the floor. Slowly she worked her shift off teasing him an inch of skin at a time. He wanted a show she would give him one. Mary knew being the King's Mistress had many rewards as long as she kept the king happy.

Finally her flesh bare as the day she was born she knelt at the feet of the King taking his hardened member between her hands stroking softly as leaned forward and placed a tender kiss to the crown of it.
 
Henry sat enthralled as he watched her disrobe, marvelling at her full plump breasts, and the darker areolae and nipples. Also the triangular patch of tight curls. That hid the prize, the same prize that would be his this night.

Then finally she was there, naked, and kneeling before him, she held his cock firmly, and kissed it.

"Your King is most pleased so far Mary, and He is indeed enamoured of what he sees so far. And now, before we do anything else, I wish to know how well I fit inside you. Climb aboard young Mary Carey, and give to your King your body. Do that, and then, all else is possible."
 
Mary trembled and dampened with arousal happy to so pleasing to her king. Slowly she crawled up his body teasing with her lips and tounge as she went. When finally sat astride her handsome king she rocked her hips against his hardness making sure her arousal coated him to make his entry easier. His manhood was bigger than that of her husband and she knew the fit would be tight indeed.

She lifted her hips and adjusted them so that he was at the entrance of her vigina and slow began to impale herself on his sword. The fit was tight indeed as well as pure bliss. Mary threw her head back a long low moan leaving her lips as she sank further and further onto him. She could feel every inch of him stroking her nerves to life until finally she was fully seated. Staying still a moment to allow her body to adjust to the size of him she whimpered softly. When at last her body was relaxed and streched she began to slowly in small degrees rock her hips causing just enough friction to tease them both.
 
As soon as he felt her wet and welcoming vagina slide down over his rigid member, Henry knew that he had chosen well. He pulled her closer, feeling her tits against his chest, as his cock filled her warm and welcoming cunt.

"Philip of France was correct young Mary, when he recommended you, he said that I would be like a rampant stallion, fucking a new mare, and by all that is Holy, I will, I surely will."

Easing her away a little, Henry lowered his head to her breast, and opening his nouth, he enclosed her hard nipple and swollen areola, sucking hard upon them, and biting the hard peak a little, before releasing it.

"Yes indeed Mary, good tits as well, your Liege is most pleased, but now I require that you extricate yourself from my body, just for now, before I take you like a stallion. But first, I want to know how good your mouth is."
 
Mary moaned her body alive with need. He felt amazing and his mouth could become a legend by itself. She pouted in protest at having to remove herself from his cock but a hiss of pleasure escaped her as she rose off his sword. Scotting back she slid back to her knees before him. Her eyes looking up in his as she slowly teasingly leaned forward.

She licked his manhood tasting her juices on his flesh and moaned again before taking him into her mouth. She gave a light suction never taking her eyes from his moaning softly thinking of the compliments he had given making her grow bolder. She lifted one hand and began massaging his tesicales as her head began to bob.

She wanted to please her Leige and not just because he was her Leige. He was attractive and she was envious her sister would get to be his bride but she could take her own pride in warming his bed whenever he called upon her which she hoped would be often.
 
Henry smiled as he looked down at Mary, her hand around his hard shaft, and her mouth covering the head, exactly what he wanted at that moment in time.

"You certainly do the Boleyn family proud Mary, and your husband William, whom I hope will not retuurn for months. If your elder sister has only half of your talent, then she may well make an excellent Queen for me."

Henry started to laugh, and then spoke again,

"Did you know Mary, that one of those fools in Parliament suggested that I had had your mother in my bed as well! I of course said not, but, the idea does have appeal. MMMM, yes, that is good Mary, you really are good at this."

Henry`s hand moved to he rhead, forcing his cock deeper, then his thoughts turned to something else, it was time to ride this mare, to get her on her hands and knees, and show her just how a King did fuck.

"Desist now Mary, or should I say mare? It is time to ride you, as a stallion. kneel on the floor, on all fours, for I am ready now, to fuck you."
 
Mary did as was comanded of her and slowly backed away from the bed. She went down on all fours and slowly crawled a little futher from the bed her ass facing him and wiggling enticinly with every move she made. She could feel her juices running down her thighs as she stayed on hands and knees waiting for him to mount her.

She looked over her shoulder with a seductive glint in her eye and gave her ass another wiggle show how ready and eager she was. She licked her lips thinking about having his manhood in her mouth again and how good it would feel when he mounted her like this.
 
Henry watched her, wiggling her backside at him, in an invitation to take her at his will.

He moved closer, standing behind her, and then kneeling, something that Henry VII had taught him, always taste your woman, before you fuck her. Henry spread Mary`s cheeks, and gazed adoringly at her swollen lips, now damp with anticipation. He leaned in, and licked her slit, from her proud little love button, covered by loose folds, up to her little star button, so puckered, and inviting. He only licked once, and then sucked in his tongue to taste her wet cunt, before rising above her, his shaft in his hand.

"And now my Lady Mary Boleyn, my new mare, you shall be fucked by a King, a rare privilige indeed."

Henry pressed the head of his shaft against her entrance, watching as her lips parted, revealing her fluid pink opening, as his cock disappeared inside of her. She was nice and tight for him, but not tight enough to require a lot of pressure.

He fucked her slowly at first, long leisurely strokes, as his hands found her tits, and fondled them, twisting her long nipples, and pulling them. He started to speed up, feeling her responding to his thrusts, faster, and then he took hold of her braided hair, pulling it tight, as his cock started to pound into her sweet hot sex.
 
Mary bucked against him moaning at each thrust of his manhood deep into her channel. She flex the walls of her vigina so that she clamped down on him and pulled him deeper into her body. Her body withered as he filled her like no man before him had. He rode her hard almost possesively claim what was his right to claim.

Her head jerked back as he pulled her braid and still she bucked against him. As he teased her breast her body heated up further her channel flooding with liquid heat. Before long she began chanting his name in a seires of pants, moans, and screams. Her nails dug into the floor as her back arched her pleasure mounting higher and higher with each of his hard strong hard strokes deep within her body.
 
Henry was pleased, very pleased indeed, he had found a mare that took his cock without complaint. Her sex was hot, wet, and seemed to suck him in deeper with every thrust. Letting go of her hair, he slapped he ron the buttock, once, twice, and then a third time.

"Oh my little mare, my beautiful Mary, you do like to ride don`t you?"

He did not wait for an answer, he just kept on pounding his cock into her.

"Come on Mary, give me what I want, give your King His prize Mary. Squeeze His cock Mary, and give your King the wine that He desires."

He pulled her head back again, harder this time.

"Only then Mary, can you eat my seed, only then."
 
Mary moaned bucking back against him. The sting on her scalp from him pulling her hair only added to her pleasure causing her to moan louder. She could feel her climax building and climbing ever higher deep within her body with his every thrust. She held it off as long as she could before her body exploded around him pulling him ever deeper inside her as her muscles milked him while she climaxed.

She moaned and screamed his name the world spinning out of focus and narrowing to where their bodies where joined, nothing else made it to her brain but the feel of him thrusting hard and deep inside her.
 
Henry felt her inner pulses, felt how her sex flexed against his shaft, as he fucked her. She screamed, and called out his name, this was good, he was pleased, but he was not finished with her, not yet.

He slowed, easing back on the pressure, but never leaving leaving the enclosure of her hot and sweet hole.

"Your King is happy mare, you take his cock well, both in your mouth, and your vagina, Sire wonders what other delights you might surprise him with this night.
Before that though, Sire will lie on his bed, and watch as you lower your self onto His Kingly cock.
I want you to ride your King, take him to the sky,and then, you are to suck Him and take all that he can give to you."

Henry pulled free, and lay on the bed, holding his erection upright.

"Well mare, come on girl, don`t keep your King waiting."
 
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