Juices Flow in This Male Harem

[Celtic Princess]

Ohhh wow...I don't know if I should faint or smother you in kisses!!



I don't know what made you decide to drop by, but I'm glad you did...


Care to tour to Palace?

 

[higherlevel4u]

Ohhh wow...I don't know if I should faint or smother you in kisses!!



I don't know what made you decide to drop by, but I'm glad you did...


Care to tour to Palace?

Is that a personal guided tour we're talking about?

 

[Celtic Princess]

Is that a personal guided tour we're talking about?

For you? Of course...

However, this tour may or may not include the entire Palace...
My chambers, for instance, would take sometime to get to, and the um, artwork requires careful persual...
Just how much time do you have?

 

[higherlevel4u]

For you? Of course...

However, this tour may or may not include the entire Palace...
My chambers, for instance, would take sometime to get to, and the um, artwork requires careful persual...
Just how much time do you have?

Oh, Princess, I'm so sorry . . . but I lead such a hectic life . . .

. . . I might only have time for a quick in and out visit, if you get my drift.

However, once in . . . maybe I could be tempted to stay . . .

 

[Celtic Princess]

Oh, Princess, I'm so sorry . . . but I lead such a hectic life . . .

. . . I might only have time for a quick in and out visit, if you get my drift.

However, once in . . . maybe I could be tempted to stay . . .

*Trailing my fingers across your chest and down you arm, finally holding you hand*

Then I guess we should get started...Follow me and we'll start with the Harem itself. Perhaps then you might be tempted to come back and visit me more often...

 

[higherlevel4u]

*Trailing my fingers across your chest and down you arm, finally holding you hand*

Then I guess we should get started...Follow me and we'll start with the Harem itself. Perhaps then you might be tempted to come back and visit me more often...

I'm all yours . . .

 

[higherlevel4u]

*yawns*


*stretches*


Still waiting . . .

 

[ruminator]

 

[Celtic Princess]

*yawns*


*stretches*


Still waiting . . .

You're still here? I thought you didn't have much time??
You might watch yourself~we might get the dungeon finished and have to keep you there for a little while...

 

[higherlevel4u]

You're still here? I thought you didn't have much time??
You might watch yourself~we might get the dungeon finished and have to keep you there for a little while...

I haven't much time, that's why I don't want to get tied up in anything . . .

 

[SpiritKitty]

help...

I’ve been walking so long that I can’t remember how many days it’s been. I’ve come to find sanctuary and healing. Battered, wounded, I keep telling myself to just keep putting one foot in front of the other; keep going; putting as much distance between the last battle and Spirit and I that I can…so tired of fighting…so tired of all the killing…so tired…not enough money in the world to keep me from leaving that Merc force. I just have to keep going. Can’t let myself stop or fall. If I do, I don’t think I’ll be able to get up again. I have to keep going. I can barely lift one foot to place it in front of the other.

Spirit and I have been through so many battles together. We have been scouts for the Merc force for so long. Scouting and tracking, it’s what we do best. But, I don’t want to kill anymore. I never really wanted to kill, but the mercs bought me when I was barely a girl child and I had to fight to buy my way free. Then Spirit came along, a small lion cub wandering, lost, alone. I made a vow to my captain that I would raise and train him as my partner and we would act as trackers and scouts for the company. He told me that that was all fine and good but I would have to pay for his training and supplies until he could prove himself worthy of pay. I have to give that captain one thing – he was honest and played me fair. That last battle won us our freedom. I told the captain that he could have my share of the plunder to finally let us go and he agreed. Though he had always kept his word before, I couldn’t keep from looking over my shoulders for days, thinking that they would come after me. But we’re done, out. It’s all over. No more, Spirit. No more. We’ll find a place where we can be of some use. Surely, there's a place that could use our talents. We just have to find our way there. Just keep going.

I stumble. I put my hand out to catch myself on the trunk of a tree and stand there a moment, willing myself to keep upright. I look up to see through the woods, what looks like a palace, though I can’t be sure. My eyes have been playing cruel tricks on me lately. I look at Spirit who looks back at me with loving concern and ask him, “What do you think? Is it a palace?” To my immense surprise, he starts that low rumble in his chest that some cats call purring and nudges me to go on. His nudge just about does me in. He thinks it’s a gentle nudge (which for him, probably is) but that enormous head of his weighs about twice what I do and he almost knocks me over. Instead, I grasp his mane firmly in one hand and, using my spear as a walking stick, we slowly begin the trek to what appears to be a palace of some sort. As we make our way slowly to the steps, my legs start to shake from trying to keep me upright. At the bottom of the steps, I try to raise a foot to step up and…blackness…

 

[higherlevel4u]

Well, I thought I'd better come and see what's happening with this thread . . . no postings for the last three days . . . where are you Princess?

Not locked in the dungeon with no key?

Have I got to come and rescue you?

 

[higherlevel4u]

Well, another two days have gone by . . . I think the juices are well and truly drying up here . . . definitely need some stimulation . . . hold on, I'm going in . . . .

*sound of footsteps echoing down a stone corridoor . . .*

 

[Celtic Princess]

Re: insolence...

The person I had heard earlier was behind me. I could feel the warmth of the body. The masculine body, I noted as my female intuition kicked in. I turned my head slightly, so that I could see who had walked up behind me. My breasts tightened in expectation as I met the gaze of the man behind me. Honey colored brown eyes smiled back at me. The worker from the last time I was down in the dungeon. “How nice to see you.” There was no mistaking the purr in my voice.
“M’lady” he said, as he inclined his head slightly. His gaze dropped briefly to my chest. His smile widened as he noticed my erect nipples.
“Are you cold?” he inquired politely.
“Oh, very…Perhaps you could warm me up?” I said as I turned away from the door to face him. I slid my hands up over his chest, pausing to rub my palms over his nipples, and continued so my hands were wrapped around his neck.

“You seem to have no problem creating heat Princess” his eyes fairly glowed as his hands moved around behind my back, and pulled me into the cradle of his body.

He leans down and slowly and deliberately strokes his tongue across my lips. I watch his eyes half close as I open my mouth in invitation. The slow thrust of his tongue against mine is mimicry of what I know he wants to do to my pussy. The thought had me instantly wet and aching. Slowly, he begins to rub the front of my body with his. He is hard, and I can feel his cock as it rubs between my thighs. My muscles begin to contract and I know I would love a good fuck about now, but as I continue to gauge his length through our clothes, my mouth begins to water. I don’t have much time right now, and I know I would want at least a few hours to fuck this man. But it’s been so long since I’ve wanted to suck a Palace member’s cock. Sliding my hands over his thick biceps, I pause to stroke the metal bands he wears there. I hadn’t noticed them before.
His harsh breathing fills my ears as he skims his lips and teeth down my neck. He’s taken his hands from my back, and moved them to the sides of my tits, spreading his fingers so that the tips brush against the sensitive undersides. Having decided that I was going to have his cock, I began thinking of a place that would allow me some comfort for my task. It takes a few minutes, but my lust filled brain registers that there are rooms at the top of the stairs. All I have to do is get there…

Quickly, I pull away from my mystery man, grab his hand, and start back up the stairs. My pace is certainly hurried, but I’m not quite running. It never occurred to me that he wasn’t interested in what I wanted, and I knew he wouldn’t dare say so even if he weren’t. Feeling his hands roving my ass, I decided he was content to follow where ever I was leading.
At the top of the stairs, I turn, and look at him. His skin is still slightly flushed, and his eyes glitter with erotic intensity.
“What is your name?” I ask him while I’m still thinking about it.
He smiles at this, almost as if he didn’t expect me to care about something so trivial as his name.
“Brishen”
My eyebrow lifted. “Have you no family name?”
“It’s not important, and I don’t think you’re really concerned with that. It’s not what you want me for.” His reply borders on insulting, but I find that I don’t care when he reaches out to stroke my hardened nipples.
“You may be right…” I turn away and open the first door I come to. The chamber is slightly stuffy, and hasn’t been used in some time. It is neat and clean, and has what I need; a large bed with fresh linens.
Turning around, I make sure that I have Brishen’s back to the room, while I stand in front of him. Placing my hands on his hard chest, I slowly back him into the room, never taking my eyes from his as I do so. When the back of his legs hit the bed, I smile at him, and then shove hard catching him off guard. He falls to the bed, and looks at me in surprise. I slowly begin to unlace his tunic, and spread the sides so that I can look at his chest. Smooth and hard, he flexes as I drag a finger down to his pants. They too are leather, and lace over the fly. Taking my time, and making sure to stroke and fondle his cock, I unlace his pants. His cock springs free as soon as I’ve created enough room for it. He was large, and swollen from our earlier teasing. His balls were starting to draw up tight to his body, and I reached down to quickly caress and gently tug his smooth sac. He sucks in air at my unexpected move. Moving quickly, I tug at his boots and then pull his pants from his body, leaving him bare from the waist down.
Grinning in anticipation, I move back up his body as I tell him to “Lay back, and get comfy.”

”You're not as hard as I think I want you, so you won't mind if I start at your neck and lick my way down, do you?”
“ummm...” the sound wells up from the back of my throat as I get a taste of his skin while I lick down the cords on his neck.
Slightly salty, and very warm...I pause to tease the pulse at the base of his throat, feeling the blood flow increase, I take a small nip with my teeth, and then soothe it with my tongue.

Leaning over Brishen’s chest, I trace a line from the base of his throat to his chest, lightly tracing in between the pecs, and follow a line to his hardening nipple. They stand further at attention the closer I get, and I swirl my tongue around the point, making it harder and tasting it longer...Bathing it in wetness, just as I plan to do to his cock~when I get there...
His arms twitch, though he can't move as my weight is balanced on my hands, which are resting on his muscled arms...
Taking a quick nip at the sensitive nipple, I scrape my teeth down the pec, and pull my tongue over to the other side. (I can't neglect the other nipple)
The muscles on his arm are tense, but he’s not struggling to move, so I feel safe in moving my hands...
As my tongue lathes his other nipple, I pull my hands down to his stomach and trace circles around his navel...A prelude of what's to come.


Shifting farther down his hard body, I start to pull my tongue down the center of his chest, leaving a trail of glistening wetness behind. Brishen’s stomach tenses as I take small nips of his skin, and continue soothing them with my clever tongue.
As I reach his navel, I take a glance down at his cock...And he is definitely harder, and leaking droplets of pre-cum. Licking my lips in anticipation, I drag my tongue around his navel, and then delve my tongue inside.
Glancing up, before I continue on, I look up to see his neck straining, and his eyes closed...as his hands finally move to the back of my head, urging me farther down.

I reach up to his shoulders, and begin scraping my nails down lightly, but hard enough to get his attention, from the tops of his shoulders all the way to his hip bones...it’s in contrast to the gentle ministrations of my tongue, but his harsh moan of approval assures me my actions are appreciated.
I cup his hip bones as I follow the silky happy trail down… His cock nudges me in the chin as I draw closer, and my anticipation gets the better of me as I swipe my tongue across the head to taste the glistening liquid leaking there.
*ummm, very nice* the huskiness in my voice belies the pleasure I get from just having a taste of his hard cock so close to my mouth.
Pulling away from the temptation to just take Brishen’s thick cock in my mouth now, I inhale the musky scent of his body. Continuing on in my quest to taste his body, I flick my tongue around the base of his straining cock. I grin as it twitches in reaction to my nearness, and softly brushes my cheek. Shifting farther down, I move my hands so that they are closer to cupping his tight ass, slightly digging in my fingers to make sure he feels the pressure.
Looking up as I extend my tongue, I meet his honey-colored eyes as I take my first long, leisurely lick from the base of his cock, all the way up to the head. Making sure to curl my tongue around the head, I take in the steady stream of cream, and slightly suck. I feel his hips buck slightly at my action, and his expressive eyes close to half mast, glittering in his excitement.
Pulling back down slightly, I run the flat of my tongue all around the ridge on the head...knowing it is sensitive doesn't stop me from pulling only the head in my mouth and beginning a sucking action designed to pull a reaction. I’m not disappointed. His hands tangle in my hair in an effort to maintain his perilous control.
My hands, restless in their in-activity, move from the grip on his ass, to slide down his stomach, and to his clenched inner thighs. Brushing my hands everywhere, I slowly work my way to the inside, where his heavy balls have drawn up tightly in reaction to my ministrations. Cupping them softly, I slowly roll them in the palm of my hands, and tug slightly to see if he is paying attention.

Not being able to stand the slow, slight movement of only sucking the head of his long shaft, I begin to work my way down. Sliding in slow movements, taking a little at a time, I enjoy my efforts to make Brishen fuck my face.

It's not long before he moans in frustration, and his hands on my head urge me further down as his hips rise up slightly to meet my mouth.

Sliding my hands up from his balls, to the base of his cock, I get a grip and start a slow stroking movement opposite to the slow bobs with my mouth.

It's not long before I'm more than halfway down the long shaft. Thinking to myself, you never realize how big a cock truly is until you have it in your mouth; I work on sucking more into my mouth, as I drag my tongue in swipes over the length.

Beginning a faster pumping motion with my hands, I go down far enough to feel the head of his cock hit the back of my throat. Quelling the gag reflex, I slowly take more and the head slides farther back.

As soon as the head goes down my throat, I start a low humming that vibrates against his cock. Brishen’s reaction is most pleasing as he groans loudly, and pushes more of his cock down my throat.
Unfortunately, I can only do this for small lengths of time, and I help him to back off a little to let me breath.

Pumping the part of his cock that isn't still in my mouth, I enjoy the smooth, hot feel, as I slide my hands over and over the slick skin.

I lean forward and take all he has into my mouth and down my throat...until my nose is nuzzling his pubic bone. Bobbing up and down, I feel the twitching starting against my throat as I bring Brishen closer and closer to his orgasm.
I can't resist the twitching of his cock, but the movements of his hips fucking my face make it hard to keep control of my reflex. I know he is close, so I maintain the control needed, but I can't really move.

I hold still, and let him fuck my throat, and I reach up to rest my hands on his pelvic bone~ I like to feel the action as he steadily thrusts into my face.


Hearing him strain to breathe, I cup my hands around his smooth balls, and begin to gently knead them as they move closer and farther from my face...


I hear what might pass for a moaned “uhhh, ohhh, I’m gonna cum...yeessss!” and I pull back so that only the head of his cock is in my mouth. Feeling his cum rise up from his balls, I move my hands up to hold his shaft steady as I suck on the head. I can feel his cock swell as he begins to spurt into my mouth.

Allowing myself just a taste, I pull his cock out of my mouth and continue to stroke him through the remainder of his orgasm.
As his cock starts to relax, I let it slip from my hands... and I smile up at his relaxed face.

After a moment, he raises his head and opens his eyes. The color has mellowed out to a smooth golden color, and he smiles as he says “I most certainly want to return the favor.”

I pull myself together as I realize I need to prepare for the evening meal, and I was in fact late. “But don’t you know? That was something for me…everything I ask for or take is for myself.”








to be continued...as always

 

[bashfull]

Damn, Celtic, but you make me blush (among other things). Now I've gotta' hold my hat in my lap for awhile, darlin'.




Bash

 

[ruminator]

Along a far wall stood a long strong oak table that served many purposes I could see. At one end sat a few who were finishing their drinks in what looked to be a short break. Papers were arranged in what can only be described as casual chaos. My first impression was to clear this table with one sweep of the arm, and immediately the vision of replacing that chaos with the tart from the stairs came to mind. Heaving a heavy sigh, I knew that too must wait and my energies directed at finishing this work.

http://jfixits.tripod.com/rumin/castledungeon2bandw.jpg

I looked at the small cliques of workers milling around and waved to get their attention. Some would wave back as cursory effort and it appeared they did not know of my new duties. The din of hammers pounding metal was mixed with laughter and it was a blend that was beginning to annoy me. I turned away from the table and began my way through the crowds and toward the aqueduct near the back of the room. I hollered out to them as I walked and only a few bothered to break from their conversation to acknowledge me. The few comments I had heard, led me to believe this was a disciplined group. Apparently this was not the case.


I had made a full circle around the vast chamber and taken notice of the reactions of the workers. I offered a sincere greeting to the group as a whole and to several individuals and they took virtually no notice of my presence among them. As I made my way back to the table the agitation grew with every step and matched the noise level of the unproductive conversation. I am reasonable and fair, always willing to listen, but I also demand to be heard.

I grabbed a post that had been leaning against the stone wall and gripped it like a club. The adrenaline had been pumping and was now flowing freely as the wood slab dug splinters into my palms as I raised it to swing. The growl that emanated from deep within me was amplified as it reverberated from the stone and easily drowned out all other voices. In one motion the post came flying over the massive table and the momentum carried me to the end, sending the casually chaotic contents of the table onto the cluttered floor. A stout metal plate had bounced and clanged several times. The rhythmically increasing rolls of ringing were the only sounds that filled the huge hall, as it eventually came to rest. I stood there, evidently a near maniacal sight, with sweat dripping from the heat and physical release and panting like an overridden horse. All eyes were on me at this point and the only sound now was an occasional drip of water from the walls.

My voice was steady and firm as I addressed the crowd. “I am Rumin and I am here to lead your work to the finish. You will do well to heed my words.”

 

[MsTexas]

WOW I'm excited now

 

[Celtic Princess]

Thanks Ms Texas!!!


We have fun with it, even if it does take us a while to play like we want to.

Stop back anytime

 

[MsTexas]

Thanks Ms Texas!!!


We have fun with it, even if it does take us a while to play like we want to.

Stop back anytime

Ohh you can count on that Celtic, I think I like it here

 

[MistyBluEyes]

*Knocking on the door to the palace....*

I came to see my friend Celtic Princess. Is she here or is she.....busy???

 

[Celtic Princess]

*Knocking on the door to the palace....*

I came to see my friend Celtic Princess. Is she here or is she.....busy???

I'm always...busy but I'll take time out to visit with you.


You may have to sit and talk while I get ready for the evening meal I'm late for, but I don't think you'll mind.

Have you taken the tour recently? I've been renovating While it's technically off-limits until it's completion, you might be able to...convince someone to take you down there and let you...poke around.

 

[HornyGirlBBW]

*pops her head round the door and waves hello*

 

[SpiritKitty]

*sending telepathic greetings to her Royal Highness*

 

[MistyBluEyes]

I'm always...busy but I'll take time out to visit with you.


You may have to sit and talk while I get ready for the evening meal I'm late for, but I don't think you'll mind.

Have you taken the tour recently? I've been renovating While it's technically off-limits until it's completion, you might be able to...convince someone to take you down there and let you...poke around.

I have not taken the tour....who do you have to show me around?

 

[Celtic Princess]

*pops her head round the door and waves hello*

Hi there HornyGirl!! It's nice of you to stop by! Next time, you might want to walk all the way in though, instead of just the quick peak. There's so much to see....