Young Hot Princes

Young Hot Princes

By

Nick Alias Pizza Boy

NOTE: This story is purely fictional and doesn't imply anything about the sexuality of Prince Andrea Casiraghi of Monarco, Prince Carl Philip of Sweden and Prince William of England.

CHAPTER ONE:

On the eve of his visitors' arrival, Andrea enjoyed the cool weather on the Mediterrannean sea just off the coast near Monaco. Known as the rebel member of his family, he always stayed away from the official expectations and prefered living on his own, sunbathing nude and smoking pot on his private yacht. There was somebody to check him of course, but he and his bodyguard had explored each other deeply enough to not have him report the Prince's shocking behaviours.

Later that night in his bed, the young royal stripped naked under the covers and masturbated twice. There was nothing certain considering the next days since the cabins inside the boat are far from being soundproof. Another handjob in the morning and he'd be fine to host William and Carl Philip for five days.

He had never met them before and the idea of inviting them was actually his mom's. She could be a very liberal person but didn't always agree with Andrea's habits and she thought that meeting his fellow teen princes of Europe would give the Monaco royal a glimpse of how do princes behave. Andrea had accepted, finding it cool. But he was also determined to check how corrupted and sinful they can be when they're away from any kind of surveillance...

Awakening after a night of lustful dreams, Andrea got out of his bed and headed for the bathroom without having taken the time to wear anything. His erection was at full view of anyone who would have been there, but he never gave a shit to that.

Under the warm water, the hot prince beated his meat like crazy. Pinching his nipples with his free hand, he moaned loudly. Hell, he was having fun and had no intention to hide it.

It took about five minutes to Andrea to reach climax. The young man shot all over the shower's wall then had to clean himself before going to the kitchen for breakfast. This time, he dressed...eh, he wrapped his waist of a colorful beach towel which he'd keep for the whole day even if he had some guests.

Speaking about guests, they arrived just before noon time. Andrea sprung out a boner as he shook hands with both Wills and Carl Philip. They were so HOT to him. And they were still dressed, totally sober...

Oddly, Wills and Carl Philip had come onto Andrea's yacht wearing a traditional black suit and tie thing. What a contrast with their virtually naked host! However, Wills was quick to get into his shorts after the guys had eaten lunch on the bridge. On his chair, Andrea was mesmerised by the Englishman's muscular, yet pale, smooth chest.

• Boy Wills! You gotta take some tan here! Carl Philip joked, once he had exposed his dark tanned hairless skin. Let me help you get some sunscreen or you'll get burned down.

Andrea couldn't believe his eyes: Carl Philip was really applying sunscreen all over Wills' sexy upper body before getting the favor returned back. All three boys were giggling loudly, hiding comments on each other's body by laughs.

The rest of the afternoon went uneventful, in the way Andrea saw it at least. Nothing of the sort of Carl Philip taking his orange boardshort off or Wills suddently unzipping the fly of his white khaki shorts just to make a joke. Andrea didn't feel much like swimming, he simply sunbathed with Wills, though he didn't miss to watch Carl Philip horsing around in the sea.

However, the Swedish found it quite boring to be alone in the water. He returned on board and begged his mates to join. Wills was half-asleep, Andrea reluctantly got up and walked to the yacht's stern. There, he stood up and looked at the water without moving.

It's at this moment that Carl Philip acted. He dove out of the boat, but not without grabbing Andrea's towel!!!! Pleasant shock for Andrea, but huge surprise for the Scandinavian royal whose face was completely red.

• Take off your shorts and we'll be even! Andrea yelled, trilled at the idea of skinny dipping with his fellow.

Carl Philip obeyed instantly and Andrea, satisfact, was more than happy to step out of the bridge to cool off into the fresh water. Thank God, the sea was everything but transparent and therefore Andrea had no need to conceal or hide his boner.

• Well, there's only Wills missing, Andrea stated as he drowned his head to wet his long hairs.

• Give me one second!

Both princes turned at the same time towards the boat, to see the future King of England letting his bermudas down and showing them he had gone commando that day. mmmm...underwater, Andrea pinched his aching cock

The athmosphere was very relaxed, even though William and Carl Philip were concerned about possible paparazzi shots. Having already appeared nude on his boat, a set taken by one of those, Andrea no longer cared. He just loved being naked in the summer and nothing would prevent him from doing it.

• You know, we can always wait until it's dark.

• Yeah, I guess it's a better idea, William answered.

Once they got back on the boat, Andrea didn't miss to catch a glimpse at his mates' genitals. All three had been circumsised but Andrea was surprised to see both Carl Philip and William shaved their pubes almost totally off, leaving a patch of hair which wasn't longer than a couple of milimeters. On the opposite, Andrea had never shaved or trimmed his crotch although he was quite hairy down there. It even brought a comment from Carl Philip.

• Gosh! Don't you shave that off sometimes?

• No, I keep it natural, Andrea said with a smile.

• Dude, you must clear some of that forest! William added.

William and Carl Philip were so focused on Andrea's pubic hair that they didn't pay attention to the fact that his cock was half-hard. Actually, Andrea was getting to enjoy his mates' looks on his crotch.

• There must be a razor and some trimming scissors here..., Carl Philip grinned to Wills.

Before Andrea had caught what was going on, he had been pushed by Carl Philip into the ladder which led to the cabin. One minute later, the Swede was holding him firmly on his bed as William searched the bathroom for instruments.

His shoulders surrounded by Carl Philip's arms, Andrea was laid on his single bed and witnessed William returning with a can of shaving cream, a plastic razor and small scissors. It was quite obvious he was gonna have to say goodbye to his pubes as he had always known them...

The three princes were still in the nude and as Andrea calmed down, the occasional contact between his penis and William's hand or wrist had an effect on its state. By the time William had finished to shave Andrea's pubes off, he had grown a full erection which ended up being at display in front of William and Carl Philip.

• So how do you find it? William asked.

• Nice feeling, Andrea responded as he touched the carpet which has replaced the bush.

• I guess he enjoys it a lot William. Look how hard he is!

At this time, William got up. He had been knelt down on the floor to shave Andrea. Surprise for Carl Philip, Andrea wasn't the only one in the room to have a boner!

Now blushing, Carl Philip let Andrea leave his grip. What the hell...his own crotch was covered by Andrea's pillow.

• Take that away! William ordered, giggling.

Carl Philip defended himself, argued it was for Andrea's comfort that he had put it on but the English prince didn't accept the justification. He advanced and pull the red pillow, revealing Carl Philip's hard cock in all his glory.

• AH! AH! I knew it! William and Andrea said in one voice.

Andrea laughed and for the moment, observed William who pretended to be mad at Carl Philip for what he called a "lie". He didn't think it would go further than the joke level, until William decreated the "punishement".

• Open up! I said open up! William shouted.

Incredible but true, Andrea saw Carl Philip opening his mouth to let William's 8.5-inch meat in and then beginning to suck it like crazy. Andrea didn't take one more second to think, he immediately plunged to reach Carl Philip's appealing nine-incher and performed an oral like his bodyguard loved.

Loud moans began to come out from William's free mouth and in response to the pleasure reaching his body, he slowly thrusted his cock into Carl Philip's throat. By this time, Andrea released the tension inside his own organ by rubbing it against the mattress.

Inspite his efforts to delay his orgasm, Carl Philip was the first to cum. His juices filled Andrea's mouth and descended along his throat down to his stomach. All the way, Andrea felt a warm sensation inside him. He gasped for air, ejaculating on his bed covers and then it was Wills' turn to empty his balls. Carl Philip didn't seem to have any will to swallow, thus most of Diana's son's cum went on his cheeks, chin and smooth pecs.

William had actually been too focused on his own relief to notice that Andrea had played an active part in the scene, which had been steamy rather than punishing. He was quite shocked to see Andrea laying onto Carl Philip and licking his cum off, the exchange concluding in a sensual tongue-kiss which brought their two cocks back to life.

Aroused and disgusted at the same time, the prince of England let himself go and followed Andrea and Carl Philip, who seemed quite into these games. Soon, William was on his hands and knees, sucking Carl Philip while Andrea pounded his ass away like he could never imagine!

Caught loving it, William begged for more. Andrea didn't miss the request, starting to beat his fellow off to made the sodomy even more pleasant. Meanwhile, three hands raced across his body, stimulating his every nerve. He was so horny, hungry for Carl Philip's delicious cock...

Like Carl Philip shortly before, William wasn't able to swallow the whole of the Scandinavian elixir which had spurted out Carl Philip's cock. As his face was litterally washed by the hot semen, Andrea paused his fucking to keep the urge of cumming mount inside him and produce his best orgasm, perhaps.

Tongue-kissing passionately with Carl Philip, William had stopped to care about his own climax for a minute. However, Andrea brought him back to serious matters...

Andrea reached orgasm quickly, fucking William deep, hard and fast. Carl Philip watched William finishing himself off with his hands, while Andrea's cock violently poured long streams of hot cum deep inside the bowels of the future King of England.

The three hot and sexy royals ended their session by holding each other and laying in bed to gather their forces again. They were totally spent, covered by sweat and dried cum and still inhabited by lust and desires for each other. The happiest of course was Andrea, who had never expected his fantasy to become true, not to mention so early in their stay...

• Can you believe how much time we have before you leave?, he gasped.

• And that doesn't include the extra time we can stay! Carl Philip commented.

• Sure that I won't throw any of you out of my yacht!

• Boys! Sex is messy...why don't we go for a shower..., William winked.

Of course, the three princes walked towards the bathroom. However, Andrea had yet to figure how the trio would fit into the mini-cabin...

THE END

Who knows, it may be continued. As usual, no promise.

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