The next three nights were filled with exquisite feasts and extravagant shows welcoming the newly crowned King of Sarsansy. The Grand Sorcerer kept his majesty entertained in the in-between times while his ministers kept Abarj occupied with the day to day operations of ruling the city.
The Grand Sorcerer actually grew to like his majesty and almost regretted today's events. He reminded himself though that the while the King was a likable fellow he still tried to conquer him, which he would realize was a mistake.
The Grand Sorcerer sat in his throne with Alerick, Taric and Juipil by his side. He was waiting for the King and Abarj to arrive. Juipil had been in hiding for the past three days in fear that he would run into Abarj un-expectantly. Today, however, Juipil stood proudly by his side. The chamber doors swung open and entered the King, Abarj, and two of the lowly wizards.
As soon as Abarj saw the Juipil standing next to the Grand Sorcerer sitting in the throne his smile turned to a scowl.
"Thank you both for arriving so quickly. We have urgent matters to discuss that just could not wait."
"What could be so important," snapped Abarj, still scowling at Juipil. If scowls could speak his would have said, "I will deal with you later."
"I have called you both here today to ask you to leave our humble city in peace and go back to Marzana."
"Never," sneered Abarj.
"Grand Sorcerer you surrendered willingly to our forces. Are you daring to withdraw that surrender?"
"Unfortunately for you, your highness I most certainly am. You see this is my city, and I am the Grand Sorcerer should I say more."
"You may strike us dead with whatever magic you can conjure, Grand Sorcerer, but must I remind you that we have ten thousand troops and a dozen wizards at our disposal with explicit orders to tear this city to shreds if something happens to us. Is your city worth our two lives."
"The question is not whether my city is worth your two lives, the question is whether your two lives is worth my city. For you see your highness and Abarj for the past three nights we have welcomed you and embraced you but all goods things come with a price. Let me explain further before you interrupt. The foods you ate and the wine you drank were poisoned, not only yours mind you but your entire army. It is true that it is a slow acting poison so it may take a few more days to kill you but in the end all of you will be dead. So I must ask again your highness is your two lives as well as your entire army's lives worth my humble city.
Abarj screamed in outrage, "You're lying, you are lying. This is a trick your highness a trick. I saw the Grand Sorcerer himself eat the food and drink the wine. He would not have poisoned himself."
"Unless Abarj he had the antidote," laughed the Grand Sorcerer.
"Test us," Abarj commanded the wizards.
The first wizard came to Abarj and laid his hands on him. A few seconds later he removed them. Abarj knew answer by just looking at the wizard's now ashen face.
"It is true Abarj we have been poisoned."
"Can you cure us?"
"Possibly but it could take weeks to formulate a suitable antidote or spell and to make enough for an entire army would be nearly impossible."
Abarj began to speak again but this time the King cut him off rather sharply. "Grand Sorcerer, obviously you could not have told us this and let us die so I must ask you if there is a way out."
"Very observant your highness. In fact there is a way out."
"What is it your highness if it pleases you for me to ask?"
"These are the terms of your surrender. First your army will surrender all its weapons to me, every last sword, dagger and bow and arrow. Second you will surrender exactly one half of your horses to me. Third you will remove yourselves from my kingdom and you will not dare set foot here again without my express permission. Fourthly, all of your people stationed in city as well as those in the palace will stay here as my guests until such a time as I see fit to release them. Including your personal guards, servants and your wizards."
The first wizard stepped up and objected, "we wizards are not the King's people therefore he cannot make those decisions for us."
"Silent, wizard, I was not speaking to you."
"Do you agree, your highness?"
"Yes I do."
"Wizards as far as I am concerned you came with them therefore you are with them whether you agree or not. Furthermore, to make sure you will not be fleeing, the antidote will be administered to all of those in the city in very small dosages. It will be just enough to keep death at bay but if you flee you can be sure you won't live long to tell the tale. Now leave us wizards for there is one more condition that only concerns his highness and Abarj."
Before the wizards took two steps Abarj blurted out, "fools, do not grumble for your stupidity, you put us into this predicament, next time see to it that you do not fail in your task."
Inwardly the Grand Sorcerer smiled, this Abarj was certainly a sly one, without a moments hesitation he had already shifted the blame from himself. "Since I will be keeping all of you and your people alive I am granting you a favor. When I grant favors they come with a price. Do you both know what that price is?" the Grand Sorcerer said while grinning.
His highness and Abarj swallowed at the same time, while the color in the faces drained away. Neither of them, however, answered the Sex Sorcerer.
The Sex Sorcerer's face grew determined and he leaned forward. His eyes could have pierced steel.
"Answer me...Now," he commanded.
Abarj stepped forward and swallowed, "we know the price Grand Sorcerer but it is unfair to force his majesty to do such things so I shall pay the price for the both of us."
His response highly amused the Grand Sorcerer. He smiled and said, "how incredibly noble of you Abarj but the answer is no. Both of you will enjoy the company of myself and my friends." The Grand Sorcerer knew the game Abarj was trying to play, if he took the fall now for his decidedly ignorant mistakes he may be able to escape punishment at a later time. He seriously doubted his majesty would allow Abarj to escape punishment for this grand error in judgment. Exile would be quite the blessing for Abarj at this stage.
"Let's get this over with," his majesty said gritting his teeth.
"As you wish your majesty," the Grand Sorcerer said smiling while swinging his arm outward.
The king's and Abarj's clothes fell from their bodies. Both of them wore faces of indifference. The Grand Sorcerer intently studied the naked bodies before him. Abarj was simply average. Neither tall nor short, neither hairy nor smooth, and his flaccid cock did not elicit a second glance.
The King, however, was another story, a beauty he certainly was, not exactly beautiful - just a beauty. His face was that a delicate doll, his body though was that a hardened warrior, not seasoned though, just hardened. His fiery hair flowed to the nape of his neck and one side was pushed behind his ear while the other hung limp down the side of his face.
His stare was forceful as if trying to push you back but its strength faded quickly. His nose was bold, but yet too bold for his youth and inexperience. If this experience did not shatter his confidence then the King with the help of wisdom and age would grow into his body. It was as if he was looking at a boy on the verge of transitioning into a man. The Grand Sorcerer wondered what the man-boy cock looked like when it was hard. * * *
Abarj shivered as a cold draft caught him. His cock stirred but he forced to it back to sleep. He would not give the Grand Sorcerer the pleasure of seeing his cock stir to life. The Grand Sorcerer was here to humiliate himself and the King, and there was nothing, absolutely nothing, that he could do about it.
His hands had been willingly tied. It was a frustrating experience indeed. The King would have his head for this, he knew. There was no amount of words that would be able to talk his way out of this one. He knew that all of the help that he had provided to the King in the past would surely be erased from his memory by this one event. His exact punishment was the only thing in question. Would he be flogged, imprisoned, or beheaded? Or perhaps a unique punishment designed especially for him.
The Grand Sorcerer interrupted his dire thoughts with, "Abarj, are you ready to fuck your majesty."
Abarj's frown grew in size for if he had, had any chance of wiggling his way out before, now he knew there was none. Abarj didn't answer only walked over to the King. The King shot him a heated glare before turning around and falling to all fours. Abarj's cock sprang to life. He tried to stop it but what was the use, there was a beautiful ass puckered up in front of him calling him to fuck it. An ass that he'd dreamed about for several years. An ass that he had hoped one day would come to him willing and begging but alas it came to him out coercion.
Abarj fell to his knees and slobbered all over his cock and the King's asshole to get it nice and lubricated. He certainly did not want to hurt the King. He apologized to his highness as he did so. He cock trembled with anticipation. He pushed it forward until it gently touched the King's puckered hole.
"Get on with it," the King growled.
"Of course," Abarj replied.
He slid his cock all the way in until it was neatly buried inside of the King's ass. His majesty grunted and his body tightened up. Abarj moved himself in a slow but steady pace in and out of the hole. There was no use, not trying to enjoy it, who wouldn't enjoy this piece of ass wrapped tightly and securely around one's cock.
He grabbed the King's thigh's to give himself better balance and alternated between closing his eyes in ecstasy and watching the King subtly tighten his muscles then loosen them, and arch, then un-arch his back. His movements were slight almost unnoticeable. He wondered if the King was enjoying himself, for Abarj knew he surely was.
Abarj could feel the pressure building up in his nuts, which signaled it was time for him to release his load. He was almost giddy with excitement knowing that he was going to be releasing his load inside the King. This whole ordeal certainly wasn't what he expected, and so far he was thoroughly enjoying it.
His cock began to swell inside his majesty's tight asshole and before long he was cumming, streams of it pouring into the king's ass filling it up until it was dribbling out. He let a few sighs of pleasure but tried to keep it to a minimum. He didn't want to unnecessarily embarrass his majesty.
He withdrew his hardened cock. He was glad it was over but deep inside wished it wasn't. He briefly smiled but quickly hid it before anyone could see his pleasure. There, it is done he thought.
He watched as the Grand Sorcerer walked over to him. He wondered what trickery he had in store. After the Grand Sorcerer had approached him, he quickly laid his hand on his retreating cock. The Grand Sorcerer's touch felt like ice. It sent a jolt of mild pain throughout his body. It was painful and exhilarating all at the same time.
Abarj looked down to see his cock immediately spring to life. It felt as if he hadn't just fucked his majesty. His eyes widened in surprise
"Fuck him again Abarj," was all the Grand Sorcerer said.
And so he had no choice but to obey. This time his cock quickly slid right into the puckered raw hole. It was already lubed up from his last load. He fucked his majesty a second time and by the time he came he was drenched in sweat. His second load was as much as the first.
As Abarj withdrew his cock the Grand Sorcerer quickly grabbed it and the alternating pain and pleasure washed through his body more intensely the second time around. After the feeling faded away his body sagged.
"Sit on his cock," commanded the Grand Sorcerer, pointing to someone behind him.
Abarj turned around to find his former favorite, Juipil, lying on the floor stroking his beautiful cock. So, he thought, this experience has not ended. Abarj tried to appear indifferent but he knew that he failed to do so. His rock-hard cock swiftly lost its erection and hung there limply. Abarj was almost virgin in that sense, a long time - twenty some odd years to be exact. He had always been the one to fuck and fuck he did, quite frequently. He drew in a deep breath and walked over to Juipil. He did, however, have plenty of experience watching men slowly slide themselves onto his own cock.
He straddled the boy just like he told so many others to do to him before. He saw that Juipil had already greased up his dick quite thoroughly and for that he was thankful. Abarj lowered himself until the cock touched his hole. He closed his eyes and began the descent into an unfamiliar world. His asshole resisted at first, so he pushed harder, until the mushroom head seemed to plop right into his hole where it would be tightly secured.
He stopped the descent for a moment to adjust himself to the foreign object that had entered his ass. Once he felt comfortable he renewed his descent. At first he didn't think it was going to be a problem at all getting fucked but he soon realized his mistake. The more of the cock he took the harder and more uncomfortable it became. His squinted the muscles in his face and he felt beads of sweat fall from his chin.
He gritted his teeth and clinched his hands into fists. His ass burned like a slow fire. How much is left, how much more of this cock could there be, he kept asking himself.
Finally and suddenly he hit bottom and a wave of relief rolled throughout his body. The burning sensation, however, did not fade. He finally dared to open his eyes and when he saw Juipil grinning - he closed them shut again. His knew his cheeks must be as red as his ass felt.
He felt his ass muscles slowly begin to loosen up and mold themselves around Juipil's cock. Once they had done so the fire in his ass was extinguished. He was finally able to breathe in a deep sigh of relief. Abarj lifted himself up slightly and when he did Juipil thrust his hips upward sending his cock deep in Abarj's ass.
Abarj grunted and his whole body tightened up. He took a deep breath and slid himself back down and then lifted himself up again. After several times of repeating that motion he was able to relax again. He started moving faster and faster, hoping that Juipil would cum quickly. Juipil's moans grew louder and his breathing grew more rapid as Abarj's ass worked his cock.
He didn't know exactly when it happened but he suddenly realized that his cock was once again rock hard. He also realized that he wasn't moving faster because he wanted the experience to end but because he was enjoying it.
He felt two small hands caress his ass and turned to see who it was. The dwarf stood behind him stark naked with a raging hard-on. He watched as the dwarf fell to the ground between Juipil's legs and moved his head up close to Juipil's nut-sack. His mouth engulfed Juipil's balls. Juipil groaned in pleasure and Abarj turned back around to watch his facial expressions which motivated him to quicken his pace.
Abarj felt the dwarf's tongue suddenly flicker around his glory hole. It tingled and sent a shiver up his body. The dwarf started lapping Juipil's cock like a dog and inadvertently running his tongue across the top of Abarj's hole. The coolness of the dwarf's spit felt odd against the heated friction of Juipil's cock in his ass. It was a pleasant contradiction.
Abarj closed his eyes and let the pleasures sink in. His moans grew louder and louder as he rocked back and forth on Juipil's cock, while the dwarf licked at his throbbing hole. Suddenly someone grabbed his hair and his eyes shot open. The rough looking fellow stood before him and over Juipil with his cock as solid as a rock.
The fellow tightened his grip on the back of his head till he was in pain. He opened his mouth in protest but before a word came out the fellow had already filled up his mouth with his cock. At first Abarj almost gagged because the fellow fucked his face hard and fast without letting Abarj get his mouth adjusted.
He forced himself to accept the big cock that was being plowed into his mouth and down his throat. Mostly he did it because he knew he had no other choice.
The cool wetness of the Dwarf's saliva suddenly disappeared and he immediately regretted it. He would have turned his head to see what had happened but the rough looking fellow did not let up on fucking his mouth.
The rough looking fellow started to grunt and he knew what was coming. Before Abarj had time to prepare himself loads of man juice was spilling into his mouth. But the fellow did not release his head and so Abarj had no choice but to start swallowing. The salty liquid disgusted him but he kept drinking until it was gone. How many boys had he forced to accept his own load - he couldn't even begin to count.
The fellow finally released his head and he saw that Juipil was on the verge as well by this point. And again without preparation, he felt sticky liquid but this time it was shooting up his ass.
Abarj grabbed his own cock and jerked himself off until he came for a third time that night. His cum splattered all over Juipil's stomach and chest.
Juipil smiled and softly said, "eat it."
A look of complete horror crossed his face but knew better than to resist. He wiped a glob of his cum off of Juipil's chest and licked it off of his hand. His own man juice was certainly a lot sweeter than the rough fellows for which he was thankful. Before he had time to do anything the Grand Sorcerer reached for his cock. This time he flinched but again he grabbed a hold of it.
Abarj arched his back as the intense alternating pain and pleasure flooded through his body. It was more intense than the last two times combined he thought and it lasted quite a while. Or at least it felt like. His body fell limp after it faded away but his cock -his cock was as hard as a rock.
Abarj turned just in time to see the dwarf pulling his cock out of his majesty's ass shooting a massive load all over the raw hole. His majesty was still in the same position as when had left him earlier.
"Your highness," the Grand Sorcerer said.
"Yes," he grunted.
"Would you like to fuck Abarj."
His highness turned his head and suddenly growled "yes."
He watched the Grand Sorcerer smile. "Go ahead."
Abarj pulled himself off of Juipil's cock and got on all fours. He did not resist - he knew what was coming.
His highness reached him and rather than taking him from behind he pushed him to the ground. One hand rested on the back of head keeping his face smashed against the stone floor.
His highness wasted no time shoving his kingly cock into Abarj's lubed up ass. Abarj grunted and bit his lip. He had spied on his majesty several times as he fucked the royal whores. And this is how he took each one of them.
His highness fucked him hard and rough. He shoved his cock in, pulled out, shoved it back in again. Over and over again he repeated this. Abarj's hole quickly grew raw and sore. His highness grunted each time he pumped.
"Tell me to fuck you Abarj."
Abarj grunted but then said "fuck me your highness. Please fuck me."
"More. Tell me how you want it, how much you like it."
"Yes your highness I like it, I like your cock fucking my ass. Fuck me hard your highness. Fuck me deep."
"Do you want me to keep fucking your sweet pussy Abarj," his highness asked.
"Oh yes, please keep fucking my pussy your highness. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," Abarj repeated.
"Do you want me to cum in your tight pussy?"
"Yes, your highness."
"Beg for it."
"Please your highness, shoot that big load up my pussy. Oh please give it to me, my lord, give me that hot load. Yes pump my pussy full of your cum."
"Oh yeah, that's good Abarj," his highness said as he quickened his pace. "Do you like this cock stuck up your pussy?"
"Yes my lord I love your cock up my pussy. Please keep fucking me your highness. I need your load deep inside of me."
"Mmmmm....I'm almost ready Abarj, almost ready to shoot my load in your pussy. Are you ready for the king's royal juice?"
"Oh yes lord I am, I'm ready, give me the king's juice."
The king finally obliged him. The king's sticky semen shot into his raw hole that was still full of Juipil's load.
The screamed out as he came "take my load you fucking cunt, take it all."
Abarj had no choice but to take the king's load.
The king quickly withdrew and was gone. Abarj lay on the ground breathing heavily, not knowing if he should get up or not - he didn't have long to ponder.
"Turn over Abarj," the Grand Sorcerer commanded.
And Abarj did so.
The Grand Sorcerer walked over to him until he standing between his legs.
"Normally I wouldn't give you a second glance Abarj. Normally I would take the king's ass but not today. These are not normal circumstances are they."
Abarj just stared in silence.
"I am going to fuck you Abarj, and I want you to see me fucking you. I want you to watch me, so make sure you keep your eyes open. I am going to fuck you raw, and hard, and fast. But to be honest, normally your ass wouldn't even be worth my cock - but your arrogance is."
The Grand Sorcerer waved his hand and Abarj's legs sprang wide open. He kneeled between his legs with a raging hard on.
The Grand Sorcerer did not waste anytime before he started fucking Abarj. And he lived up to his promise. He fucked him raw, and hard and fast. The Grand Sorcerer just smirked as he fucked him. He didn't have to say a word.
Abarj's ass was on fire again and he wished his face was smashed to the ground rather than being forced to watch the Grand Sorcerer's pleasure. But he dared not shut his eyes for a minute.
Abarj grabbed his own cock and started pulling on it to distract himself from the raging fire between his legs. The Grand Sorcerer quickly brushed it aside. Abarj had no choice but to start grunting. Those grunts were a mix of embarrassment, humiliation and disgust.
The Grand Sorcerer's smirk suddenly grew into a smile and Abarj knew what was coming.
And then it happened. The Grand Sorcerer let out a sigh of relief while Abarj screamed. It felt as if his entire body was being torn apart by the Grand Sorcerer's semen. He had never experienced anything like it in his entire life. The fire that was confined to his ass suddenly spread throughout his body. Beads of sweat poured off of his face and he clenched into tights fists.
The blazing fire quickly subsided until there was nothing left but an unusual and overwhelming sense of satisfaction and ecstasy. He breathed a long sigh of relief as sweat poured from what felt like every pore of his body. His head slumped back to the ground and he finally allowed himself to close his eyes as the Grand Sorcerer with drew his cum soaked cock from Abarj's sore ass.
"On your knees, Abarj," the Grand Sorcerer commanded.
Not again he thought. He would start to beg if must but he couldn't take anymore.
But climbed onto knees anyway without a whimper.
He finally opened his eyes and saw everyone standing around him with erections. And that's when he noticed his own cock was still erect.
There was the Grand Sorcerer, the dwarf, the rough looking fellow, Juipil, two other fellows he either hadn't noticed or weren't there before and the king himself.
They were all slowly stroking their long shafts.
No instructions were given to him so he just sat there not knowing what to do. Abruptly the dwarf approached him and grabbed his hair.
"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," the dwarf said as he began to shoot his load all over Abarj's face.
"Me too," one of the new fellows said almost running over to Abarj, grabbing his head away from the dwarf and shooting his load all over Abarj's face.
Abarj had no time to react before the rough looking fellow also approached and shot his load once again all over Abarj's face.
By this time three loads covered his face, semen was dripping off of his chin and cheeks onto his legs and chest.
Next in line was both the other "new" fellow and Juipil. Each of them stood on either side of him while shooting their loads simultaneously on each side of his face.
As they moved away the king approached him.
"Open up," the king said smiling.
Abarj did as he was told. He opened his mouth wide and semen started dripping into his mouth, not the king's but the other five loads that completely covered his face and head at this point. He even had cum in his nose and ears.
Before he had much time to think on such matters he felt the king's load explode into his mouth and stream down his throat.
As the king moved away the Grand Sorcerer was up next.
He removed his hand from his cock and said "suck me dry."
Abarj again did as he was told. He placed his mouth over the Grand Sorcerer's cock and began to suck on it. The semen poured off of his face onto the Grand Sorcerer's cock and so he ended up sucking up everyone's loads as well as the fat cock stuck in his mouth.
He felt the cock grow in his mouth until it was pulsating and then like an fire blast it detonated in his mouth - the third such time and load that evening to be shot in there. The Grand Sorcerer moaned while Abarj just gagged.
The Grand Sorcerer withdrew while Abarj swallowed the juice and began wiping globs and globs of semen off of his face.
Finally Abarj gripped his own cock and jerked himself off until he too came with such a fury and force that he'd never experienced before. He fell to ground, his breathing rapid and heavy. His was body limp, his hole sore, his throat slick and sticky, and his muscles ached. He closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep to the sound of the Grand Sorcerer laughing. * * *
The army moved at a slow pace, with half of their horses gone it would be a long time back to Marzana. Since their departure the king hand't spoken a work to him. But even so he had gathered up the army, and shouted commands as if he was still in charge.
However, he dared not to allow himself to even think he was in a position of authority any longer. He was not that foolish.
The king was strangely silent through the ordeal but he hadn't ordered him to be arrested just yet. Perhaps that was a good sign.
As the day wore into night and the camp had been set up he longed for a good nights sleep. He made sure his own tent had been set up far away from the king's own.
This night no one surrounded his tent. There were no guards or servants running in and out. No those loyal to him were within the city and palace including Char and Tol. He was confident the brothers would soon end up in the Grand Sorcerer's own bed.
Inside he fumed and steamed at his own stupidity and his incompetent wizards. It served the wizards right that they were now bound to Grand Sorcerer like day was bound to the sun.
As he laid down someone entered his tent.
"The king wishes your attendance," a soldier announced.
Abarj let loose a defeated sigh but he knew that sooner or later he would have to face the king.
The walk to the tent felt like a walk of doom.
He entered the tent.
The king was pacing back and forth with his head down. Abarj bowed his head slightly and said "your highness wished to see me."
The king's head flew up. "Is that how you greet your king. On your knees and show proper respect," he commanded.
Abarj immediately dropped to his knees and bowed his head to the ground, giving the king far more respect than any king deserved.
"That's better Abarj. Come to me."
Abarj jumped back to his feet and ran almost tripping over himself to get to the king.
"I should have you killed, executed, right here on the spot. I should withdraw my sword and behead you myself. You are a fool Abarj, a complete and utter fool. You stupidity could have cost me the throne. And as much as I do not like it the Grand Sorcerer has promised to everything he can to keep in on that very throne," the king stated laughing.
"But I am just king, a fair ruler. I will not have you killed Abarj - at least for now. The Grand Sorcerer and I had a long conversation before we parted ways. In fact he was kind enough to give me a gift."
The king bent over and grabbed a sack. He opened it up and pulled out a collar. "You see this?" the king asked as shoved the collar into Abarj's face.
"Yes your highness."
"Put it on," the king said.
Abarj did as he was told. He snapped the collar around his neck.
"Good, that's very good," the king said holding up his right showing Abarj bracelet that he wore. A bracelet that matched the collar.
"The Grand Sorcerer gave these to me. He told me that whoever wore that collar would be a slave to whoever wore this bracelet," he whispered shoving his finger into Abarj's chest and then added, "from now on, you are my slave."
Abarj felt an odd chilly sensation seep through his body.
"You know Abarj, your lifestyle disgusted me. I knew what you did with those boys. Oh I knew all right but to each his own. I didn't interfere because you served me well, even though it repulsed me. But those days are over Abarj, no more boys for you."
"You are nothing more than my fool, my royal slave, my royal whore," he laughed.
"Did you know Abarj that all of my whores are still in the palace. They would not allowed to leave. Did you, answer me."
"No your highness I did not," he said in defeat even though he knew the Grand Sorcerer had meant what he had said about no one being allowed to leave.
"What are we going to do about that slave," he asked?
"I don't your highness," Abarj responded.
"What are we going to do about that slave," he said again but louder and firmer this time.
"Do you want me to pleasure you, your highness," Abarj asked?
"What are we going to do about that slave," he said as his voice quivered.
"Master I am going to suck your cock."
The king's fearsome look turned into a smile.
"Now that's better. But let me offer you some advice Abarj. You are not going to suck it because you have to. You are going to suck it because want to, because there is nothing more you want to do than pleasure me," the king announced then asked "Isn't that right?"
"Yes master," Abarj said dropping to his knees. The king whipped out his cock and Abarj immediately without hesitation took it into his mouth.
He furiously sucked his master's cock until it grew big and hard in his mouth. He made himself want it, want it so bad that he couldn't live without it. He sucked his master's cock until he heard the moans, he sucked it until his mouth was sore and his jaw ached. And even he didn't take his mouth off of that cock. He just kept sucking and sucking. For a while he sucked it hard and slow and then he would suck it light and fast.
He grabbed the base of his master's cock and his slid his hand up and down matching the rhythm of his mouth. And just when Abarj didn't think he could suck that big-fat-veiny-hard cock any longer he felt it tighten up in his mouth and readied himself.
Even though he knew it was coming shortly it still took him by surprise as the king screamed out "oh fuck yes," and then his salty juice poured into Abarj's mouth. He dared not let a drop of it escape and forced the semen down into his stomach swallowing hard and fast. Nor did he dare remove himself from that cock. He waited till the king withdrew.
"Get out of here you whore."
And with that Abarj scrambled out of the tent back into his own.
From that night on he sucked his master's cock every night on the journey back to Marzana. Some nights he swallowed and other nights his master shot his load all over his face and wouldn't let him clean it off until he walked back to his tent. And twice his master even fucked him. During those two nights he made sure he screamed so all the soldiers would hear him getting fucked and how much he wanted it, how much he enjoyed it, how much he wanted his master to fill his ass with his seed.
The End I hope all of you enjoyed this and if you want to send me comments please send them to sexsorcerer@gmail.com...