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pushed in and out of the other girl. Now the three were synchronized, they were taking waves after waves of pleasure. The Prince stood on his toes pushing himself further up and further inside the girl. The other girl complained,
“Please, I’m about to come. I need to come with you inside me.”
The Prince was generous. He pulled himself away and then pushed the red hair away. With his thick arms and broad chest, he lifted the other girl on her butt. Instinctively, the girl wrapped her legs around the back of his thighs and her arms around his neck. She lowered herself on his penis and then gyrated for both their pleasures. Both women were amazed at how the Prince can carry the girl without any support but when they saw his thick thighs, they knew that he had the strength to sustain him all throughout the night.
“Oh my God, harder, harder. I’m coming,” said the girl as she stood suspended in the Prince’s embrace. Without stopping, the Prince thrusted harder and faster than ever until the girl moaned so loud that one of the Prince’s stoic guards allowed a smile on his face.
Now that the other girl was finished, it was the red hair’s turn. Without missing a beat, the Prince pushed the red hair towards the bed. With the red hair lying on her back, the Prince stretched her arms above her head and then attacked her neck with furious kisses and bites. As he did that, he lowered himself and then pushed himself deep inside the woman. As he pumped up and down, he felt that the other girl was now embracing him from behind and massaging her breasts against his back. Sandwiched in between two girls, the Prince’s lust brought him closer to the edge.
Both the women felt that his rhythm became faster and more erratic, they knew he was about to come. The red hair already came without the Prince knowing and they were anxiously waiting for him to climax. The Prince, more than capable of prolonging himself, thought of doing just that but the women had other plans. The girl on top of him reached down to his ass, she began to put pressure in the flesh in between his balls and his anus. It sent shivers from his penis to his spine.
Momentarily, his entire body was filled with a demanding urge to release and he
lost control. He reached orgasm and pulled himself out of the girl beneath him. He spilled his seed on the girl’s chest. He released one after another and then the girl behind him eagerly lay beside the red hair. The Prince turned a bit so the girl can also partake of his seed on her own body.
The lying girls marveled at the sight of the Prince. With sweat glistening from his skin, his muscles now pumped because of the vigorous sex, and his manhood, though spent, was still hard and leaking, the Prince looked every bit the man of their fantasies. The Prince broke the post coital daze of all the women he slept with illionthat he had grown accustomed to,
“Get out.”
“What?”
“Both of you, get out.”
The women left and the Prince was once again alone. He breathed a sigh of relief, he will not be alone anymore. It was his last night in Oxford, his last night in exile and tomorrow will be his first day back home.
Chapter 2: Return to Home
Under the sweltering heat of the July sun, the locals, tourists and other pedestrians of Bahrain’s capital, Manama, failed to notice the tall, olive skinned and well-dressed man that walked amongst them. With his eyes shielded by dark sunglasses that hid his piercing brown eyes and long eyelashes and a light almost sheer white shirt and comfortable khaki pants covering his wide shoulder, muscular chest and thick thighs, the unassuming man strode quietly but confidently along the streets that he only knew from a distant memory.
Behind the man and less inconspicuous than him were two black suited men, who followed the man from a distance. Their demeanor and the noticeable earpiece and cord that stuck out from their
“Please, I’m about to come. I need to come with you inside me.”
The Prince was generous. He pulled himself away and then pushed the red hair away. With his thick arms and broad chest, he lifted the other girl on her butt. Instinctively, the girl wrapped her legs around the back of his thighs and her arms around his neck. She lowered herself on his penis and then gyrated for both their pleasures. Both women were amazed at how the Prince can carry the girl without any support but when they saw his thick thighs, they knew that he had the strength to sustain him all throughout the night.
“Oh my God, harder, harder. I’m coming,” said the girl as she stood suspended in the Prince’s embrace. Without stopping, the Prince thrusted harder and faster than ever until the girl moaned so loud that one of the Prince’s stoic guards allowed a smile on his face.
Now that the other girl was finished, it was the red hair’s turn. Without missing a beat, the Prince pushed the red hair towards the bed. With the red hair lying on her back, the Prince stretched her arms above her head and then attacked her neck with furious kisses and bites. As he did that, he lowered himself and then pushed himself deep inside the woman. As he pumped up and down, he felt that the other girl was now embracing him from behind and massaging her breasts against his back. Sandwiched in between two girls, the Prince’s lust brought him closer to the edge.
Both the women felt that his rhythm became faster and more erratic, they knew he was about to come. The red hair already came without the Prince knowing and they were anxiously waiting for him to climax. The Prince, more than capable of prolonging himself, thought of doing just that but the women had other plans. The girl on top of him reached down to his ass, she began to put pressure in the flesh in between his balls and his anus. It sent shivers from his penis to his spine.
Momentarily, his entire body was filled with a demanding urge to release and he
lost control. He reached orgasm and pulled himself out of the girl beneath him. He spilled his seed on the girl’s chest. He released one after another and then the girl behind him eagerly lay beside the red hair. The Prince turned a bit so the girl can also partake of his seed on her own body.
The lying girls marveled at the sight of the Prince. With sweat glistening from his skin, his muscles now pumped because of the vigorous sex, and his manhood, though spent, was still hard and leaking, the Prince looked every bit the man of their fantasies. The Prince broke the post coital daze of all the women he slept with illionthat he had grown accustomed to,
“Get out.”
“What?”
“Both of you, get out.”
The women left and the Prince was once again alone. He breathed a sigh of relief, he will not be alone anymore. It was his last night in Oxford, his last night in exile and tomorrow will be his first day back home.
Chapter 2: Return to Home
Under the sweltering heat of the July sun, the locals, tourists and other pedestrians of Bahrain’s capital, Manama, failed to notice the tall, olive skinned and well-dressed man that walked amongst them. With his eyes shielded by dark sunglasses that hid his piercing brown eyes and long eyelashes and a light almost sheer white shirt and comfortable khaki pants covering his wide shoulder, muscular chest and thick thighs, the unassuming man strode quietly but confidently along the streets that he only knew from a distant memory.
Behind the man and less inconspicuous than him were two black suited men, who followed the man from a distance. Their demeanor and the noticeable earpiece and cord that stuck out from their
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