King Leodegrance, father of Guinevere, gifted Arthur a vast round table, capable of seating 200. And Merlin, with his power of sorcery, enchanted the table so that each knight had his name etched in each chair, the name of which would fade and appear as knights came and departed Camelot.
At that night there was great feasting and merriment, and barrels of wine were consumed with liberal abandon. Spirits rose as the evening progressed, and stories of each knight’s adventures were passed around boastfully.
All the while, King Arthur was quiet, and, although he had been drinking, he stayed calm, smiling contentedly, as Guinevere’s hand rested upon his own.
Sir Gawain rose to his chair. “A toast to our new Queen, may their union be one of joy and content (hic)!!”
Shouts of jubilation resonated around the room, as each man raised, then downed their overflowing horns of wine.
Spirits continued to rise, and Arthur turned his flushed face to his new Queen, and their eyes met knowingly before her face glowed, she smiled and turned away.
Now, yells of challenge were being hurled across the table, and a group of spirited young knights got up to watch as Sir Kay began to spar with Beaumains, who had been knighted only a few days earlier.
Without a glance, Guinevere’s hand shifted from Arthurs, and onto his right thigh, and began slowly stroking it with her fingertips.
The night was hot and as Guinevere moved her hands up to below his crotch, Arthur’s reaction began to show, and his gargantuan cock began gently pressing against his thick leather pants.
Guinevere’s eyes turned to his pants just underneath the table, and she barely suppressed a gasp when she saw the size of his boner.
With the knowledge that the knights, drunken and brawling, would notice nothing, Guinevere brushed his member lightly, took his hand, and the pair slipped out of the hall together.
They hastily clambered up the marble spiral staircase to Guinivere’s chamber, out of breath with excitement.
They embraced, Arthur’s hand found Guinivere’s innocent ass and grabbed it, and their lips met passionately, their tongues as ships navigating new waters.
Then, Arthur picked her up and pressed her against the hard stone wall, and his mouth found her neck, before attaching and exploring her cheek and jawline, before shifting to the top of her chest. He ripped off his armour and tunic, revealing a powerfully muscular and tanned body scarred with the memories of countless conflicts, before pulling her dress off her violently to reveal her perfect body. Her perfect C cups bounced gently off her chest as Arthur tore off her dainty frilled panties to reveal a trimmed, tight vagina.
His eyes ate in her body hungrily before he stepped out of his thick leather pants to truly reveal his colossal length, and she gasped with a mixture of pure excitement and nerves, before he threw her down on the edge of the bed, mouth making straight for her pussy.
He ate her out as she writhed around him, her moans rising as he licked her clit rapidly. He then stopped, pulled her up, and before he has thrust his dick into her face she had grabbed it and began teasing him, running her tongue along his balls and slowly up his enormous shaft and off the tip. She surrounded his head with her mouth, breathing over it and lightly pressing her tongue into the tip before removing her mouth completely, looking at his face tauntingly as he felt her breath tease his cock. It twitched, and she dived in, taking as much of it as she could into her throat, gagging and coating his solid shaft in thick saliva. She filled her mouth with his balls, licking and playing with them before covering his cock with tiny teasing kisses.
He couldn’t take it anymore, and grabbed her hair and forced his shaft back into her mouth before throat fucking her, she choked and he paused, but her face broke into a look of hunger and she grabbed it and continued devouring his 8” cock greedily. He let out a moan worthy of a king, pulled her up, and pressed her firmly against the wall, entering her faster than she anticipated and she let out a gasp of pain. He hesitated- before she moaned “mooore” and he filled her pussy with its entirety. She was warm and wet against his dick and he felt it swell further, pushing up against her cervix, and she shuddered with pleasure as he withdrew it. Without warning, he began pounding her, his powerful hips shoving his cock in and out, in and out deeply and rapidly. She screamed, begging for it harder, faster, moaning loudly, her whole body shaking and tits bouncing as he fucked her. He felt her pussy juices oozing down his cock, down his shaft and dripping onto her thigh, and he felt an orgasm building.
He pulled out, and put her hastily on the bed, lifting both of her legs over his shoulders as his tall figure knelt slightly making his dick level with her throbbing pussy. He entered her again, but with no hesitation, and slammed her hard, she was whimpering, her abdomen writhing to the rhythm. She gave shaky screams as she built up to climax. He knew it, and leant close over her body as he pounded her, kissing her fully and muting her screams. He went faster than he had ever before, and with one final jolt, she came. He had felt his orgasm building within him too and was ready to fill her with his creamy cum, thinking she would have had enough, but she had other ideas, pulling him close.
“I want a tuuuurn” she said, in a soft voice. Filling with burning desire, he lay down, and she took his dick into her mouth again, straight into her throat. This time, she took it a step further; gagging once before swallowing, lips clasped around the base, pushing it further into her throat. He gasped with elation, and she choked before releasing it, and bringing her mouth back over him once more, doing the same. She stared at him, pouting as she swallowed it for the third time, and he felt his cum rising, before she stopped abruptly, simply dabbing his dick with her tongue.
She elegantly pulled her body over his, stopping above his dick, and leaned forward and kissed him sweetly, still suspended by her hands and feet above him, just brushing his firm cock with the lips of her dripping pussy. With her body almost parallel to his, she brought her torso closer to his, and he felt her gorgeous tits on his chest as they kissed. She sat up, and slowly oozed his beautiful cock into her, before pulling out again quickly and giggling.
She lay back on his elevated thighs as she slid back onto him like a girl on a hydro slide, and rode him slowly, teasing him constantly, and gradually increasing in pace, tits bouncing as her hips bumped against his mid. She leaned forward, kissing his neck and chest as her ass continued bouncing over him, enveloping his shiny cock. Faster, faster, faster, she sat up again and let out a gasp as she sat and ground deeply on him.
He was ready and she needed to have it. He removed her, stood up, and beckoned her to the edge of the bed again. He pressed her smooth pale legs together and back as he began to fuck her hard, his hips slapping against her pelvis, he felt it, he was gonna come, so he sped up as she cried with pain as he collided with her cervix again, faster, and with one final thrust he came. Her vagina overflowed with his warm cum, still shaking, and dick still inside her, he pulled himself over her and they kissed gently once more. She sat up and licked his dick clean, sighing contentedly.
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