A Prince for a Prince
It's been a while since I wrote a #TGIFF story so I decided to write a fun story for #HumpDay! Any gay man who wished Prince Charming was fucking him and not Cinderella, this story is for you! ;-)
The room smelled like stale liquor and sex. Charming turned over and was greeted with that beautiful ass he devoured last night. He was tempted to lick a finger and play with the man's hole but a shift in the wooden floor made a sound that distracted him. Charming turned around to find Emerson, his butler, standing stoic and firm near the bedroom door.
"Emerson! I didn't peg you as the voyeuristic type!" joked Charming.
"Madame Cindy will be here soon for morning services. I thought you might want to cleanse yourself of last night's...discretions."
"Ugh! Do I really have to go? Morning services are so boring! I'd rather spend more time with...with..." Charming points to the young, naked, blond man in his bed. "Do you know his name, Emerson?"
"I'm sorry, sir. I can't keep track of all your indiscretions. But please, get ready or the King'll have my head."
"Oh, head was glorious last night! This hot young man made me orgasm for days, Emerson! Look, I'm thickening with pleasure at the memory."
"Take a quick, cold bath, sir, and meet us downstairs, please."
Without further discussion, Emerson turned and walked away, closing the door behind him. The bang from the door woke up Charming's night guest.
"Hello there, sexy," commented Charming.
"Hey. Is it time to get up?" asked the blond-haired night guest.
"Yes. Yes it is." And with that comment, Charming bent over and wrapped his lips around the man's cock. Charming moaned as the cock grew larger in his mouth. He sucked on it from base to tip, licking around the head and tasting the man's pre-cum.
"Omph! You know how to greet someone in the morning!"
"This is just a sample," replied Charming. "Bend over, I'm hungry for more!"
Charming flipped the man over, buried his face into the man's hairless ass, and tongue-fucked the delicious pink rosebud. Unintelligible words escaped the man's mouth as Charming pushed deeper, humming his excitement, and sending waves of pleasure cascading through the puckered hole.
"Fill me with your cock, Charming! I want to feel the fire from your beast!"
"You don't have to ask me twice!"
Charming spit in his hand, rubbed it along his erection, and pushed firmly into the man's wet hole. "Fuuuuuck you're so tight!"
"Deeper, Charming! Fuck me and let me feel your balls bang against my ass!"
That was all Charming needed to take the animal inside him to pound mercilessly into the man. The feeling of the wet velvet skin around his cock made him hungrier to fill the man's hole. Grunts, moans, and the slapping sound of skin against skin filed the room. The building heat and pressure inside Charming was too much to handle. Quickly, he exploded.
"Ugh...oomph...fuuuuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
"Give it to me! Fill me up!"
Charming's orgasm was long, filling the man's hole with endless streamers of his hot, milky man juice. As the orgasm subsided, Charming collapsed against that man's back, pushing them both down into the bed.
"Fuck, that's so much better than morning services," exhaled an exhausted Charming.
"I could get used to such a service every morning," responded the man who still had Charming's cock deflating inside him.
"Offering to be my slave boy?" asked Charming.
"Only in the bedroom. You know I have to keep up my appearance alongside Pocahontas."
"John Smith!" exclaimed Charming.
"Yeah..." replied an uncertain John.
"I didn't realize last night's trick was another Prince!"
"I think I might be turned on that you didn't know who I was while you were fucking me. Keep fucking me like that and you can have me anytime, anywhere! But I should get going. Pocahontas can be a bitch if she realizes I was out all night."
John pulled Charming's cock out his ass, turned around, and kissed Charming. With a smile, he jumped off the bed, grabbed his clothes, and left the room leaving drops of Charming's juices dripping behind him.
"John Smith. What a fucking hot piece of ass! I'll have to remind Emerson to keep my evenings and mornings free of Cindy."
Charming hopped out of the bed and something clanged on the floor.
"What's this?" he asked, picking up the object. It was a glass butt plug. "Hmmm, I wonder if I used this on John? I'll have to try it on him tonight and see how well it fits."
The room smelled like stale liquor and sex. Charming turned over and was greeted with that beautiful ass he devoured last night. He was tempted to lick a finger and play with the man's hole but a shift in the wooden floor made a sound that distracted him. Charming turned around to find Emerson, his butler, standing stoic and firm near the bedroom door."Emerson! I didn't peg you as the voyeuristic type!" joked Charming.
"Madame Cindy will be here soon for morning services. I thought you might want to cleanse yourself of last night's...discretions."
"Ugh! Do I really have to go? Morning services are so boring! I'd rather spend more time with...with..." Charming points to the young, naked, blond man in his bed. "Do you know his name, Emerson?"
"I'm sorry, sir. I can't keep track of all your indiscretions. But please, get ready or the King'll have my head."
"Oh, head was glorious last night! This hot young man made me orgasm for days, Emerson! Look, I'm thickening with pleasure at the memory."
"Take a quick, cold bath, sir, and meet us downstairs, please."
Without further discussion, Emerson turned and walked away, closing the door behind him. The bang from the door woke up Charming's night guest.
"Hello there, sexy," commented Charming.
"Hey. Is it time to get up?" asked the blond-haired night guest.
"Yes. Yes it is." And with that comment, Charming bent over and wrapped his lips around the man's cock. Charming moaned as the cock grew larger in his mouth. He sucked on it from base to tip, licking around the head and tasting the man's pre-cum.
"Omph! You know how to greet someone in the morning!"
"This is just a sample," replied Charming. "Bend over, I'm hungry for more!"
Charming flipped the man over, buried his face into the man's hairless ass, and tongue-fucked the delicious pink rosebud. Unintelligible words escaped the man's mouth as Charming pushed deeper, humming his excitement, and sending waves of pleasure cascading through the puckered hole.
"Fill me with your cock, Charming! I want to feel the fire from your beast!"
"You don't have to ask me twice!"
Charming spit in his hand, rubbed it along his erection, and pushed firmly into the man's wet hole. "Fuuuuuck you're so tight!"
"Deeper, Charming! Fuck me and let me feel your balls bang against my ass!"
That was all Charming needed to take the animal inside him to pound mercilessly into the man. The feeling of the wet velvet skin around his cock made him hungrier to fill the man's hole. Grunts, moans, and the slapping sound of skin against skin filed the room. The building heat and pressure inside Charming was too much to handle. Quickly, he exploded.
"Ugh...oomph...fuuuuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"
"Give it to me! Fill me up!"
Charming's orgasm was long, filling the man's hole with endless streamers of his hot, milky man juice. As the orgasm subsided, Charming collapsed against that man's back, pushing them both down into the bed.
"Fuck, that's so much better than morning services," exhaled an exhausted Charming.
"I could get used to such a service every morning," responded the man who still had Charming's cock deflating inside him.
"Offering to be my slave boy?" asked Charming.
"Only in the bedroom. You know I have to keep up my appearance alongside Pocahontas."
"John Smith!" exclaimed Charming.
"Yeah..." replied an uncertain John.
"I didn't realize last night's trick was another Prince!"
"I think I might be turned on that you didn't know who I was while you were fucking me. Keep fucking me like that and you can have me anytime, anywhere! But I should get going. Pocahontas can be a bitch if she realizes I was out all night."
John pulled Charming's cock out his ass, turned around, and kissed Charming. With a smile, he jumped off the bed, grabbed his clothes, and left the room leaving drops of Charming's juices dripping behind him.
"John Smith. What a fucking hot piece of ass! I'll have to remind Emerson to keep my evenings and mornings free of Cindy."
Charming hopped out of the bed and something clanged on the floor.
"What's this?" he asked, picking up the object. It was a glass butt plug. "Hmmm, I wonder if I used this on John? I'll have to try it on him tonight and see how well it fits."
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