The Naked Prince Part 3: Kingdom Cum

His Majesty King Egbert V was sitting in the main living area. He was smoking his pipe and reading the morning headlines. He loved reading the daily morning news. He found most of what was printed amusing, even silly at times.

“My Lord, shall I fetch you some more wine?” said a young housemaid named Francis.

The King looked up and smiled as he removed his pipe. “Yes, my dear. Thank you so very much.”

As the young housemaid walked away, the King’s eyes followed her. He couldn’t help but check out the sway of the young maiden’s ass and the beauty of her legs.

“Oh, to be young and virile again,” Egbert thought to himself with a grin. It had been so long since he and the Queen had any sexual contact.

“Oh well, to dream of what was is foolish. Today is what counts, because tomorrow may never come,” he said to himself. He went back to reading his paper.

Upstairs, Prince Michael sighed and moaned softly. His lovely bride was hungrily sucking on his cock. Her mouth and tongue were giving him such delightful pleasure.

“Oh, Rose!” Michael groaned as Rose ran her tongue up and down the long shaft of his cock. She swirled it around the tip before taking his rod deep into her mouth. She opened her throat and swallowed his whole length. Her mouth expertly worked his cock, sucking and tonguing every inch.

Rose enjoyed giving the love of her life pleasure. She loved him so much, every inch of him. It brought her intense delight to indulge him. She put all that love into her cocksucking and was driving him wild.

“Rose! My love! Rose! Oh, Rose, you’re gonna make me cum! Ohhhhhh, Rose!” Michael groaned.

Rose removed him from her mouth and stroked his swollen cock. Normally she would swallow his nectar. But today she wanted to see his love fountain erupt like a passion volcano. She longed to see his milky seed spew in hot spurts from his cock.

Michael groaned as he began to cum. His body twitched, and his breath left him. His cum shot out of his cock in three – no, four! – powerful spurts. It landed on his chest, stomach, and groin.
Rose gasped at the power of Michael’s orgasm. She continued stroking him, making sure to milk his balls dry.

“Oh, my dear Rose, you know how to make mornings grand!” said Michael.

Rose smiled. She then arose from their bed and retrieved a moist hand towel to clean her husband’s passion.

Michael smiled as he watched his lovely nude wife walk back and get back into bed. How could he ever have gotten so lucky?

“I do love you so, my love!” Michael said, as Rose gently cleaned him.

Rose gazed lovingly at her husband and smiled. “I love you too, my sweet. But the morning is still young. My cunt is burning with desire and yearns for your sweet kiss.”

Rose moved up onto the bed and straddled her husband’s head. Michael inhaled the sweet aroma of her pussy. It filled his nostrils as he gently kissed the moist lips.

Rose softly moaned as she felt her husband’s tongue run over and into her pussy. God, how she loved having her pussy eaten by Michael.

“Yes! Oh God, Michael!” she sighed. She rocked her hips over her husband’s face and hungry mouth.

Michael held her hips and devoured her like it would be his last meal. He loved her taste and hungered for more. Every inch of her womanhood he explored with his tongue, flicking it teasingly at her swollen clit.

Rose soon felt her orgasm starting to build inside her as she grasped the headboard for support. Her hips rocked harder as her sexual urgency grew.

” Ohhh, I’m gonna cum! Ohhhh, Michael, I’m gonna cu-cum! Ohhhhhhh! Yessss, I’m cummmmiinnng!” Rose squealed. Surely everyone in the castle could hear!

Rose’s body quivered and spasmed as her orgasm overtook her. Michael drank eagerly the juices that flowed from his wife’s passion garden.

“Oh, Michael, that was heavenly!” Rose panted. She dismounted Michael’s head and collapsed beside him.

“Nothing like breakfast in bed,” Michael quipped. He then turned and gave his lovely bride a deep kiss.
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Queen Isabella sat at her desk looking over some papers that required her attention. She went over each paper thoroughly. Attention to detail was a big thing with her.

She was deep in thought and didn’t hear her husband Egbert walk in. That is, until she heard the door shut.

“Hello, Izzy! What, may I ask, occupies my love so much?” asked the King.

Isabella looked up through her glasses and smiled. “Just some things that come up. Boring stuff, but it has to be done. Do you need something, dear?”

Egbert smiled and said, “Just wanted to know if you wanted to go for a stroll in the courtyard with me. It is a lovely day.”

Isabella removed her glasses and thought for a moment. “That sounds lovely, my dear, but maybe later. I have several things that need my attention. Many of which I have put off way too long,” replied the Queen.

“Hmmm, I see,” said Egbert with a tone of disappointment in his voice. He turned to leave but stopped short of opening the door. He then turned and walked back to where Isabella was sitting.

“Izzy, sorry to take up any more of your time. But may I ask you a question?” asked Egbert.

“Sure dear! What’s on your mind?” replied the Queen as she continued to look over the papers.

“Do you love me?” the King asked.

Isabella looked up and once again removed her glasses. A look of concern crossed her face.

“Of course I do! What a silly question. I love you with all my heart, Egbert. Why would you ask such a question? Is there a problem?” the Queen replied.

“I don’t know. Maybe because we don’t fuck anymore and you always seem to be too busy to be with me,” said the King.

Isabella stared at her husband for a moment and thought about his words. She felt her heart sink. It never occurred to her that her husband of forty years felt this way.

“Egbert,” she said, “I didn’t know you felt that way. I am so sorry if I have made you feel neglected. You are my heart and only true love. As far as sex goes, well, I am not as young as I used to be. I have gained weight, and my hair is turning gray,” said Isabella.

“We all get older, Izzy! It is a fact of life. But that doesn’t mean that I don’t still desire you. Look at me; I am not the physical specimen I used to be either. I am balding, my belly is fat, and my hands often hurt from old age. But I can still raise a hard-on,” stated the King.

The Queen smiled and rose to her feet. Stepping close to her husband, she put her hands on his shoulders and kissed him softly on the mouth.

“We shall have to see about that later tonight, my love!” whispered Isabella into his ear.

“Why wait for tonight?” replied the King, taking Isabella’s hand and placing it onto his crotch.

“What do you mean? You’re not implying you want sex now, are you? Here? What if someone walks in?” said Isabella.

“Then they will see a man fucking the woman he loves. There is no shame or sin in a man loving his wife. It is ordained by God and pleasing in his eyes, my love,” Egbert replied. “Who cares what others think?”

The Queen felt a warm rush come over her as if to blush. She knew he was right, but she had things she truly needed to finish. Yet what she felt under the palm still on his crotch excited her. It had been so long since she felt his passion inside her.

“Egbert, I love you. Come over here for a moment. ” Isabella said, taking his hand and leading him back to where she was sitting. She then sat down in her chair.

Isabella retrieved some lotion from her desk, then unfastened Egbert’s tan trousers. She looked up at him lovingly as she pulled his trousers down to his ankles. She smiled, seeing the tent his cock was making in his boxers.

“My goodness!” said the Queen. She pulled the King’s hard dick out through the opening of his boxers. She leaned forward and gave the head a soft kiss.

“Oh, Izzy!” moaned the King, his hands trembling a bit from excitement. Her touch was electric to him. It had been so long.
Isabella smiled as she put some lotion in her hand. She looked up at him lovingly as she applied it, covering his hard dick.

King Egbert placed a hand on her desk to steady himself. He groaned with pleasure as his beloved began stroking him. In a few strokes, he felt his balls start to boil.

“Yes! Oh Yes!” the King grunted and groaned as he felt his orgasm approaching. His legs quivered, and his face grimaced with passion.

Isabella quickly put her mouth over his dickhead as he began to cum. Spurt after spurt of his warm salty cum filled her mouth. She tried to swallow it. But some of the huge load oozed out and dripped down her chin. Egbert, in his ecstasy, couldn’t help but chuckle. His body was twitching from the orgasmic aftershocks. It had been so long and felt so good.

Isabella retrieved a tissue from her desk and wiped the excess cum from her mouth and dress. She smiled as she looked upon her now satisfied husband. He was standing with his pants around his ankles. His cock was spent and softened. Taking another tissue, she wiped the remaining semen that leaked from his cock.

He ran his hand lightly down her cheek and said, “I love you, my dear.”

“I love you too, my sweet Egbert,” Isabella said. She took his hand in hers and kissed it.

“Now pull your pants up before you fall!” she said with a laugh and a pat of his hip.

I hope y’all enjoyed this story. I do have Part 4. If y’all would be interested in reading more of my story “The Naked Prince ” let me know. If not, it will stop here. Thank you so much for reading and Stay Horny! God bless you all.
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