Your Graceful Grace Ch. 09

Literotic asexstories – Your Graceful Grace Ch. 09 by Lechedeamor1312,Lechedeamor1312 (I meant to release chapters 9 and 10 as a set because the review process is taking about two weeks for the last few chapters. But unfortunately, I’ve found less and less time to write recently. So I’ll release 9 now and release 10 as soon as that is done. I may take a break after 10, but I will upload my old rewritten story. Thank you for reading. Please enjoy.)

John and Sharon woke up multiple times that first night to fuck. Their lust burned so strong that after an exhausted ecstasy, they would fall asleep in each other’s arms, and slowly, Sharon would cuddle into John. Several times he woke up, he was already inside of her. The first time he realized, he continued his dirty duty and grabbed her from behind. He played with her nipples, gently pulling and squeezing. In the morning, he woke up to her sucking his cock with extreme avarice. She was well rewarded for her skillful head.

John had already cum at least four times during that night, but in this morning’s blowjob, he still erupted into her with a disgusting volume that had her gasping to try and swallow his massive load. He still couldn’t believe his extreme luck.

Although John felt he had achieved great happiness, he knew he was at the start of taking on immense responsibility. The Pope congratulated John on his reunion and asked if he ever needed to confess anything that he was all ears. The Pope approved for Mother Sharon and Viola to leave their vows and nunhood. He felt their role would be to continue guiding and supporting John as King.

John accepted this new setup, but things were still tense between him and Viola. They hadn’t exchanged more than a few words in courteous greeting since the night he stormed out of her room. Sharon was wise and knew he needed to reconcile. After a few nights of passionate sex, Sharon finally spoke up. They had just finished making love, and he was resting in her lap while she ran her fingers through his hair.

“So tell me what happened between you and Viola.”

“Is it that obvious?”

“The entire Holy See knows there was a falling out between you two. I know you’re happy that I am back, but you cannot forget that The Pope trusts her and wants her to continue to council and service you.”

He sighed before telling her all the details, the sense of betrayal.

“Is that it?”

He turned to look into her eyes, “What do you mean is that it? She betrayed our trust when she told Mother Superior about us. That is why you were investigated. For a while, I feared I would never see you again.”

She thought, gazing into his eyes for a while. After some time, she continued to stroke his hair, “Well, put yourself in her shoes. She is still new to taking her vows. Mother Superior starts to coerce and manipulate her. She pushes her to get close to you and is manipulated by her. Mother Superior likely knew all along of your lineage and pushed her to get close to you as a way to keep tabs on you. Besides, the only reason Mother Superior had a problem with me and you was because I let her know I would not interfere in manipulating you.”

“Did you know about my lineage?”

“Not until just recently. We all knew that you had a wealthy benefactor who wanted you raised in secret. We all thought you could’ve been the shame of some wealthy statesman who wanted to hide you from public view.”

“Wait, why would they want you to control me?”

“Oh, John, you are still so naive to so much of this world.”

“I’m a fast learner. And with you by my side, I have the courage to follow through with my destiny.

“My son, your destiny is to figure out for yourself what you want in life.”

“What I want is this,” he moved close to her face and passionately kissed her. He rolled her onto the bed and passionately kissed her neck and chest. His member aching with the need of her jammed into her soft flesh, and it awoke her latent passion.

“Before we begin, you must promise to mend things with Viola.”

Gasping, John paused and said, “I’ll try, but things ended badly for us. I don’t know if she will want to hear from me soon.”

“I can tell she still cares about you very much. I will speak with her. Just be ready to have a deep conversation and hear her out.”

“Anything for you.”

“No, do this for you. Being King is a very solitary thing. You want people in your corner that you care about and trust.” Long after they made hot, passionate love, Mother Sharon’s words hung on to John. He had been so fixated on reuniting with Sharon that it hadn’t really sunk in. The immensity of ruling. He felt utterly inadequate.

Suddenly, the solitary cloud of the crown tugged at him. He clutched Sharon closer.

Naked, he drank in her sight. She only wore a small silver necklace with a moon pendant John had never seen. She noticed him looking.

“It’s a pendant from my past life. I never wore it as a nun, but well…”

“Now we belong together,” he said, kissing her softly. “It looks lovely on you. Keep it on.”

The pendant glowed brightly in the moonlight, lighting up his room. They made passionate, wet love.

Sharon was enjoying calling him your Grace in bed. She would beg for his Royal seed.

“This see deserves to be spread far and wide in more fertile soils, “she gasped under him.

“But I want my seed inside you.”

“Your Royal seed deserves to fertilize greener, younger pastures, my lord.”

“But I want to fill you up.”

“Oh baby, yes, you do. But it would be best if you had an heir. You need to fuck Royal pussy that can give you children.”

“You’ll always be first, though.”

“Thank you, honey. But we need you to give Viola a baby. She’s going to love taking this cock.” Hearing this, John seemingly got harder and fucked her with more energy.

“Ohh, that turned you on? Thinking of your fat hard cock pumping a child into Viola’s tight dirty little pussy.” She moaned wildly as he picked up the pace. Words no longer worked. John only grunted and slapped her ass hard.

The pregnancy talk heated them up. They tumbled and tossed through epic orgasm after epic orgasm that sent his seed flying, completely filling her up and soaking her body. They fell asleep exhausted in a warm puddle of their love juices. Sharon clenched in the last cream pie and dreamed of giving her son a son.

~

Mother Sharon ran into Viola in the bathhouse the following night. The young woman looked like she had been crying in the shower while walking away in her towel. Mother Sharon knocked on her door a little while after.

“Mother Sharon, what a pleasant surprise. Please excuse me; I am not decent.” Viola said from behind her cracked door.

“Viola, it is okay; I only want to have a brief word with you. Could you please let me in?”

Reluctantly, Viola let her in. Sharon still had wet hair and was wearing a night robe. In her tiny room, Viola sat on her bed, and Sharon sat on a chair. She brought it close to the bed and grabbed Viola’s hand. Viola trembled. She looked like she was ready to cry.

“My sweet child, why are you crying?” Sharon asked with a gentle tone.

“I’m so sorry. Surely you have heard by now.”

Sharon put her finger on Viola’s lips to silence her. She rubbed her back vigorously to calm her. “I did hear, and I’m here to say I understand, and I hold nothing against you.”

“Why?! I betrayed you and John.”

“Like I told John, you both are young and naive with much to learn about the world. You don’t have to explain yourself to me, but I know just how intrusive and coercive Mother Superior can be when she wants her way.”

“You forgive me?”

“Of course I do.” She hugged Viola close, bringing her head to rest on her voluptuous chest.

All of a sudden, the room felt impossibly warm. Viola quickened her breath as she was very aware of being squished against a fantastic pair of breasts. She could even feel the hard nipples poking her. She breathed in deeply and smelled Sharon’s sweet smell of honey and lavender. The scent was intoxicating.

“I’ve spoken with John, and I’ve let him know that right now, he needs all the close people he can trust to take on his new calling. We have to be there for him.”

They sat in silence. Sharon’s warm embrace comforted Viola. Viola opened up and began telling her about her relationship with John. Sharon said John had already filled her in and then told Viola that her relationship had also deepened with John. Still held close to Sharon, Viola blushed a deep pink.

“But isn’t it weird you are both…”

“Like family? Just like you and John. We are close to him, and we need to take care of him and love him as he continues onto his new awful calling. I want us to do this together.”

Sharon adjusted Viola so they were embraced, facing each other. She looked deep into Viola’s eyes. They both felt an intense heat, and their touch seemed to be the most right thing in the world.

“I love John,” Viola said assertively. “I’m willing to do anything to help him.”

“I love him too. Will you be willing to share him?”

Viola grimaced. Not extremely happy with the idea. But she knew John loved her and Sharon. “Well, maybe. Maybe if it is only you.”

Sharon giggled, “Oh, sweet child, he will be King. He must marry a Royal to solidify his ascendance to the throne. And as supreme ruler, he will be expected to have concubines to create and strengthen alliances, and he will be expected to spread his seed liberally to have as many children as possible.”

Sharon said all this matter-o-factly, but Viola blushed as she felt not only resentment but started to get immensely turned on at the thought of John impregnating other women. She shuddered, wondering where this thought came from.

“So, as his first lovers, we must ensure he is ours fully.”

“How do we do that?” Viola asked timidly.

“By showing him how irresistible we can be.” Sharon kissed Viola. Surprised, Viola let go of a soft moan and embraced the kiss. She was so conflicted and turned on simultaneously that she needed to be satiated.

“And, of course, by having him impregnate you before he impregnates anyone else.”

“What??” Viola asked, shivering with arousal.

“Yes, before he finds any royal pussy we have to make sure you give him a child. And this young wet pussy like this is perfect to give our Grace a first heir. Although your child will not be first in line to the throne, they will be the oldest, solidifying your place as first concubine for John.”

Sharon moved her hand through Viola’s towel and found the sweet wet spot soaking in anticipation. She used her fingers to explore gently.

“Ohhh…” Viola softly moaned as she began to kiss Sharon back hard. “Can we both give him a child?”

“Does that turn you on little girl?” Sharon asked with a mischievous smile that sent a wave of arousal through Viola.

“Maybe…”

“Well, as much as that also turns me on, I am unable to have any more children. But this perfect pussy will do.” Mother Sharon had now positioned herself on the bed, torn off Viola’s towel, and had her face inches away from Viola’s wet pussy. She softly blew warm air across it. Viola shivered in delight. Sharon went in and tasted the sweet nectar.

“With both of us pleasing him, he will find our combined charms irresistible, and you will make him cum buckets into this tight young pussy.” Sharon ended her sentence in muffled moans as she continued to eat the lovely wet pussy in front of her. Viola squirmed and flooded Sharon’s face.

“OH YES.” Viola had never cum so fast and so hard in her life.

“Yes, I think this pussy will get the job done.” Sharon went up to kiss Viola, her face completely soaked in her juices. Viola tasted herself. Sharon used her hand to shove two fingers in. Viola was so wet and horny that the fingers slipped in. As her fingers slipped in, Sharon’s tongue flicked into Viola’s mouth. Her tongue mimicked the thrusting her fingers started with gradual rising intensity.

“Mmm ohh yess,” Viola whispered in ecstasy as another orgasm slowly began to build.

Sharon turned her fingers facing up. She curled her fingers over Viola’s swollen G-spot. She continued to curl her fingers in a come here motion as if directing Viola’s orgasm closer and closer still.

“Oh fuck yes.”

Viola’s vision became blurred momentarily as the orgasm rocked her body. Her warm pussy juice flooded Sharon’s hand. Sharon laid Villa down on the bed and finished undressing. She climbed on top of Viola and rubbed her impressive bush against Viola’s soaking-wet pussy. The friction caused Viola’s eyes to open wide.

With heavy breasts, they continued kissing passionately. Sharon slowly started humping Viola’s soaking fiery mound.

“Oh yes, this pussy is just so tight and wet. You have the perfect pussy for John to cum in. You have perfect child-bearing hips, and these breasts are adequate enough to feed a royal army.” Sharon kissed Viola’s breasts and bit down hard. She flicked her tongue roughly against Viola’s perfect nipples, now dark red and incredibly hard. Viola cried in pleasure as Sharon pinched, rubbed, licked, sucked her breasts.

“But you’ll help me get John’s seed, right?” Viola had no idea what she was saying, but in the moment, it felt like the right thing to say as her orgasm spread across all her nerve endings.

“Of course, my sweet child. I’ll help both of you cum so hard you’ll have to get pregnant right away,” Sharon said. She coaxed Viola into another violent orgasm that continued to soak into the bed.

“Oh, Mother Sharon, please let me please you. I’ve never cum so hard, and I have to return the favor.”

“Well, I’m sure we’ll have plenty of chances to sleep together once John marries and gets concubines. We can keep each other company when he is busy performing his Royal seed spreading duties.”

“Ohh, I know he has to, but we will be the best, won’t we, Mommy?”

Sharon smiled widely, “of course, baby. Our pussies will be so tight and wet John will miss us dearly. He’ll fantasize it’s your pussy he’s filling up.”

Viola, recovering from her wild orgasms, got up and knelt in between Sharon’s knees. She drank in the sight of the glorious massive breasts and dove in hungrily.

“Ohh, my sweet child, such enthusiasm,” Sharon moaned deeply as her young lover sucked and licked with extreme force. “Harder baby, treat these tits rough don’t hold back.”

After torturing Sharon’s massive breast, Viola traced her tongue all the way to the bushy patch of dark pubes. Wet and fragrant, she savored the touch and feel and began to eat hungrily. Although inexperienced in eating pussy, Viola tried her best to imitate what Sharon had done to her.

Her persistence paid off as Mother Sharon squeezed Viola’s face with her thighs and grabbed her glorious red hair. She pushed Viola deeper into her pussy as she groaned loudly and came all over Viola’s face. Out of breath and panting, the two women embraced, and they slurped the wet juices off of each other’s face and mouth. Sharon’s fingers quickly found their way back to Viola’s wet pussy and continued to expertly coax the pleasure on and on.