Bring Harold into bed with you and your mother
From Create Your Own Story
This wouldn't be the strangest thing you've ever done sexually, though you didn't expect your mother to offer it so blatantly. You're curious and horny enough to try it. There's gotta be something special that made your mother choose Harold over all the others, and you want to see and feel what it is for yourself.
You nod to your mother. “Mmm, that sounds great Mother. Thank you.” In retrospect, moaning to your mother felt a little weird, but she didn’t pay any mind to it.
“I promise, it will be. Stay right where you are, I’ll just go and get him” As you wait, you peel back the blankets on the bed, exposing your naked body to the cool air. Your tiny nipples start to harden, and you get turned on more by the idea of fucking your mothers new husband; not only with her permission, but with her around! Your left hand drifts down towards your pussy. You start to rub in slow and soft circles as you fantasize and wonder what kind of lover Harold is, and what he’s equipped with.
It doesn’t take long before you find out. Harold enters your room in a simple bathrobe. Your mother is nowhere in sight! You must have misunderstood her offer; you get him all to yourself this morning. You feel a few butterflies, but in a good way. Besides, it’s too late to turn back now.
“Why, good morning Princess!” Harold starts, as his hands rest on the belt of his robe. “Or should I be calling you Your Majesty now?”
“It’s Princess, at least for the next few hours,” you reply. Your hands are stationary, but you’ve done nothing to hide your body from him. “Though I wonder what you’ll be calling my mother now. I’ve only ever heard you refer to her by her title.”
He smiles earnestly. “That’s between me and her. There’s a name I call her when we are alone, that we choose to keep secret.”
Fascinating, you think yourself. You wonder how long that’s been going on for.
“But enough of that.” He undoes his robe, letting it fall on the floor where he stands. His body is in good shape considering his age and the nobility’s aversion of arduous labor. Like the hair on his head, the hair around his penis has started to gray, but not so much to make him appear old. Regarding his penis, it’s only slightly larger than average, but his balls seem much larger. “It’s about time we got to this little get together your mother arranged.”
“More like 'cum' together,” You joke. Harold laughs. “That’s the goal, isn’t it?”
He gets into bed and slowly gets on top of you. He presses the head of his dick against your folds, moving it up and down. You close your eyes and moan; Harold certainly seems to know what he’s doing. He then begins to push, and you can feel the very edge begin to enter you, and then pull back.
Reflexively, you start to whimper. Your eyes open again, you stare into his. Speaking quietly, he gives you a warning through his fiendish smile. “Sorry Princess, you’ll find I’m a horrible tease.”
From there, he begins to work his way down your body with his tongue. Beginning with your ear, he bores in like a drill, than moves down to your neck. He laps back and forth like a dog before lightly biting.
He spends a great deal of time with your ample breasts, pinching one nipple between his thumb and index while dancing with the other using his tongue.
Harold than proceeds to knead them together as if making bread. Once he reaches your pussy, it’s all over for you. The way he toys with your clitoris and invades you with his fingers causes you to reach a sudden and fierce climax.
As you come to your senses, you understand what your mother sees in him. You look at him, keeping a smug and satisfied grin on his face, proud of his achievement. Lying next to you in your gigantic bed, he asks, “What would you like next, Princess?”
