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The Slutty King Part 4

It had taken a few weeks to set up everything for the king. The guards had to be called upon to figure out who was interested, then there was the need to change guard rotations to ensure those men were available at the correct time, and they did inspections to make sure that everything would be good for Euan. Eventually, though, the day did come.

Andreas led Euan out of the main castle late one night and toward the room where guards were waiting. He asked incessantly what this was about but the knight refused to speak on the matter until they got there.

The king was dressed in his nightclothes, easier to remove than his normal garb and nearly translucent enough to see his pink little nipples and the dark hair between his legs. If they didn't have plans already, Andreas might have taken him the moment he opened the door. The silk draped down over the curve of his ass beautifully, enticingly. Nevertheless, the knight led him onward until they reached the door, behind which men laid in wait, eager for a chance to fill their king until he was sated.The Slutty King Part 4 фото

Euan froze when he saw what awaited him but Andreas could tell the expression on his face was not one of fear, but one of excitement. He glanced up at his knight as if to confirm what he thought was happening.

"My dear king," John started from the other end of the room. "I hope you can accept this kind offering from my men. They were ever so happy when I asked them to pleasure you."

"Yes, yes I accept," Euan nodded. His answer brought smiles to the faces of every man in the room.

"Shall we get you set up, then?"

At the king's second nod, Andreas brought him to the table they had brought in for exactly this purpose. His fingers trailed down soft curves to find the hem of his nightdress and he lifted the sheer white fabric to expose his soft skin. He may have taken the liberty of giving the king's pert ass a squeeze as he undressed him, though he wouldn't admit to it. Once the king was naked, he hefted the smaller man up and set him upon the table.

Euan looked down at him as he kneeled between his legs and sighed, "Forgive me for this, but Andreas will get the first taste tonight." And taste, he did. Andreas settled between the pale thighs of his ruler and pressed his mouth up against the already wet cunt he found there. He moaned as he tasted the sweet slick that flowed freely over his tongue.

The king moaned softly and leaned back on his arms, letting his legs fall open further. Andreas' tongue teased the soft folds, dipping down to touch his dripping hole before he wrapped his lips around the short bud of the king's cock.

Around him, he could hear the telltale sounds of the men jerking off to the sight of their king with his legs spread wantonly to let his knight pleasure him. His own cock filled out in anticipation. The king's hips began to twitch and his pussy fluttered when Andreas inserted his tongue. He flattened his tongue and let Euan rut against him until his thighs trembled and he gushed hot, sticky fluid onto Andreas' mouth and chin. He licked his lips and pressed a kiss to the now-relaxed muscle of the king's thigh.

"I believe it's time for them to have their turn," he whispered as he stood.

The guards descended upon their king eagerly, nearly fighting to be the first cock he took tonight. Euan made the ultimate decision though, and he did so by reaching forward and grabbing a nice, thick length. The man it belonged to stumbled forward, led on by his grip until he was positioned at his dripping entrance. The king laid back and lifted his legs for him. The guard took each thigh in his broad hands and pressed into the warm, greedy heat that awaited him. He groaned loud enough for the rest of the room to hear as he began to fuck into Euan's cunt. Others crowded around the table to watch as they jacked off, and a lucky few got Euan's hands around their dicks. He looked quite the sight already, face contorted in pleasure and stroking two men at once while he was penetrated.

Andreas stood just above his head at the opposite end of the table. He had one hand against the polished wood and the other held out, ready in case the king's head needed support should his partner get overzealous and push him further up the table. His cock strained against the heavy fabric of his trousers and he didn't miss the hungry look in his king's eyes whenever he looked up.

As the pace increased, the soft moans being forced from Euan's lungs turned loud. He was practically gagging for more cock despite being filled already.

"Yes! Oh, just like that- fuck, like that, deeper. I need more," he squealed as the guard continued to thrust into him. His hands squeezed the king's plush hips, fingers digging in tight enough to bruise as he filled him.

"Whatever you need, sir," he grunted obediently. He was close, Andreas could tell. His thrusts started to falter, though he kept going until Euan writhed with pleasure.

One cock spurted over Euan's chest and face, painting his skin with white. The guard taking his cunt slammed in and rolled his hips in tight circles as he became the first load of the night to fill the king's tight, greedy hole. The other guard being jerked off in Euan's hand took over and stroked himself until he came across the king's face. Euan moaned hungrily, his now-free hand sliding between his legs to play with his dick.

Almost immediately after the first man slipped out another took his place and shoved in without warning. Euan's legs shook with pleasure, his chest heaving and eyes rolled back in his head. He convulsed as his orgasm flooded through him. Andreas stroked the king's cheek until he calmed enough to pay attention.

"Can I use your mouth, king?"

"Mmh, yes. Please, let me taste you." Andreas pulled down his pants near-instantly and sighed in relief as his hard length was freed. Euan's lips parted beautifully for his cock and he braced himself on the table as he pushed in deeper.

The king moaned so sweetly around him as he was fucked. He placed a careful hand around his neck and pushed in a little deeper, nudging the head of his cock against the resistance he met there until he was sliding into the king's throat. He groaned as the silky heat squeezed around him.

At his other end, he was being driven into fervently, and the guard hardly lasted more than a minute longer before filling his insides with cum. He groaned and slid out to let the next cock in.

Euan choked around his girth while another man toyed with his cunt. He rubbed the fat head of his cock against the pink lips between the king's legs, teasing it against his dick. Andreas felt him swallow and constrict around his own length and had to pull out to let him breathe. He watched instead as the king grew more and more impatient, wriggling his hips on the table.

"Please! Please, give it to me," he cried, his voice wrecked from deepthroating Andreas. His command was obeyed and he arched his back when the guard pushed at his legs until he was nearly bent in half and began to pound into him. From his position, the knight could see how his king dripped with a mixture of cum and slick. He looked so good, stretched wide around the girth of the man who fucked him.

"You look beautiful, king. You were made for this," he murmured.

"M-more please," Euan begged. Always so hungry for more, and Andreas would give it to him. He waved over another man who had been patiently waiting.

"I think the king would appreciate a bit more, can you do that for him?" The guard nodded, licking his lips as he looked at his prize.

The guard still fucking him grunted but wrapped his arms around his waist to lift him up. He was held still, bucking his hips uselessly to try and get the man to move again, but he stopped when Andreas approached and slid a finger in beside the cock in him. He tugged at the fluttering muscle, holding him open for the other guard to take up the space inside of him.

The moan he let out when he was given yet another girthy cock was nothing short of pornographic and it took most of his effort for Andreas not to push the man out of the way and take him for himself. That wasn't the point of this, though. He would get to fuck him at the end, after everyone else had their turns. There were still eight men left after those two, though some looked to be close already from a glance around the room.

The men inside him began to move after they both adjusted to the new tightness. He kept an eye on them but they didn't go very fast at first. It seemed plenty enough for Euan, whose head fell back against the shoulder behind him as they thrust in and out simultaneously. He shamelessly rolled his hips down on their lengths and there were appreciative groans from the surrounding guards. Andreas leaned against the table as he watched them.

They slid together so easily into Euan's soaked pussy, splitting him so wide that the previously loads of cum spilled out over their dicks. He looked to be in absolute bliss between them. His body trembled visibly, his cries getting louder and breathier with each thrust.

"S-ssso good. Oh god- ngh- it's so good!" The slick sounds increased in volume, audible to even those cleaning themselves up closer to the walls. They couldn't last long, not pressed against each other like that, enveloped in his heat. It came as no surprise when they filled him, one after the other, with their spend. It dribbled from his hole as they pulled out and Andreas had them set Euan back on the table. He pressed two fingers to the king's sex, watching him twitch and moan as he teased at his used hole.

"Mind if I take my turn," came a smooth voice from over his shoulder. Andreas looked up to see the captain watching eagerly.

Euan recognized him immediately and moaned happily. "Yes, yes! You're so big, you'll feel amazing," he panted. Andreas obliged and removed his fingers to give John access. Even his size wasn't enough to contend with the stretching the king had just experienced but he certainly seemed to be doing well enough based on the desperate little gasps Euan made as he was filled.

"Yes, yes, ye-es," he sobbed. There was a moment of pause as John met resistance, then an elated shriek of pleasure as he pushed further. He groaned and bent over the king, fucking into the deepest part of him.

Euan rubbed two fingers over his dick incessantly, moaning like a whore as he was bred. Tears streaked down his temple, the table creaking beneath them and threatening to collapse under the brutal pace. Andreas couldn't help himself and began to stroke his own dick, imagining the utter mess his king's cunt would be, wide open for his guards to fill him with their cum. He saw the king's eyes roll back and yet another orgasm wrack his overstimulated body. His hands clawed at the wood desperately, as if it would ground him in the overwhelming storm of pleasure.

John didn't stop even as the king squeezed around him again, his stretched pussy gushing as he squirted. He looked so beautiful like this. Andreas could never tire of watching his back arch, his chest heave, seeing his mouth fall open to voice his rapture.

Eventually, the slap of skin on skin quieted with one final hit, and he knew the guard captain was filling up his womb, giving him exactly what he needed. He stayed there longer than any of the others and was slow to pull out. When he did, there was less of a mess, too deep to drip out as easily as the others'.

The men who fucked him after commented on how loose he was as they added their cum. It all seemed to go by so quickly, distracted as he was by his aching erection as he waited for his turn. It was only four more men, as two of the others had gotten themselves off watching John fuck Euan and the other two came on their king's face. Finally, he got his turn.

Andreas leaned over his king, admiring the sight of him. "How are you feeling?"

"Mhh, th'nk you," he mumbled. His arms went up to encircle his knight.

"Do you think you're up for one more," he asked as he was pulled into the embrace.

"Do it."

With no room left for argument, he slid in. He couldn't last. Just like last time, the feeling of his muscles loosely fluttering around his cock and the slick slide through the mess other men had left behind made heat coil tightly in his belly. Euan wasn't as loud, but he was still vocal, his wrecked voice gasping in Andreas' ear as he was fucked.

He came hard, curling over the king and joining the others in adding to the mixture of cum. The knight sighed and nuzzled into his king's chest, scrunching his nose up when he accidentally touched one of the drying, tacky puddles on his skin.

"Did you like your gift?"

"Mhmm." It was answer enough for him.

"Why don't we get you to the bath and clean you up? Don't worry, I can carry you. I'm sure you must be sore from all of that." The king nodded and let himself be picked up. The remaining guards bowed as they left through the door they had come through.

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