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Author: alexcarr Published: 5/30/2007 story views: 875
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King was in his silken gown and smelt of incense as Tim nervously presented himself to the King in a very well rehearsed bow. “Tis the other way I want you to bow, lad, facing away from me. You will do me far more good to look at your ass as preference to your head if you will?”
William prompted the boy to turn around and raise his gown.
“Mmm” Looks good enough for a King to take his pleasure and we shall see if he sucks a King’s cock well too?”
For the next half hour the King indeed thoroughly enjoyed Tim’s efforts and he surely did well to please the King. William was there to assure his conduct was conducted the way the King would like, that the lad took the King in the most suitable positions according to his instruction
“The King relaxes now, he has much to bear for his country and your best efforts will be well received, so suck him to cum and you will indeed be privileged to taste the King‘s cum for only two queens have tasted before. Tim took the bulk of Henry’s huge cock into his mouth, sucking back the foreskin and licking the royal pee-hole causing the King to moan and grunt and yell “Harder, harder, fuck me peasant, make your ruler spurt strong into the cheeks of you mouth and you will be rewarded with the most rigorous ass fucking you have ever received.”
How well Tim did and pleasured the Monarch. And now he would feel the royal cock slide deep up inside him, a true eight inches of fat hard cock thrusting boundlessly into him, assisted by William who helped the king’s thrust but supporting his huge thighs each time he came backwards to deliver the next hearty fuck up inside Tim’s now sore asshole. The wince of his face and the piercing yell showed he was in pain but the King would have his full fill and that would be the cross young Tim would have to bear, not withstanding the very rough treatment he would later receive from the very perverted William who’s mind was already planning what he would do with this lad when the King had finished with him that night.
“Go now, William. I need to be alone with this well deserved of me peasant. We shall lavish in each other’s want and desires feel sure of that and you have done me justice William. You can have him back in the morning to do with as you want.”
William bowed and left his King to his pleasure. As he departed he could hear the hefty slaps of Henry’s strong hand coming down on Tim’s ass and the resulting cries from the lad. He knew by the time he had him he will be well versed with the King’s need which may also serve him well too.
In our next part we shall see how the King gets along with his second choice, a different kettle of fish altogether, I wonder if the King will approve?
A serial by © Alex Carr 2007