Prince Of Pleasure Part – 3

Hi busty babes and fellow jerkers. Please read the previous story to catch up. In the 15th century there inside the most powerful kingdom kamaran , the 17 year old prince vijay was waiting for news from his friend chatur. His cousin vir was beside him. He knew vijay had come up with this plan after a lot of plotting and today was its first phase. The doors to the chambers opened and in came chatur with his witty smile.
Vijay : is it done?

Chatur : yes! His mother gave in.
Let me explain what was happening. After rema confessed about dushta the chief minister was the one who murdered his siblings and was trying to make his daughter the queen; vijay wanted revenge. Jail or exile would have been too kind. He did not have proof to show to his father raja samrat to prove dushta guilty so he plotted.
Since visha wanted to marry him he thought of getting her a husband. That’s when he remembered the only idiot who wanted to, shyam. He was a prince of a small kingdom whose father had gambled off his kingdom to samrat. He soon died leaving his wife sandya and son to doom. But samrat let them to remain as nobles of the land and guide their army to serve samrat.

They were content with their new set up since the drunk king was dead. Sandya was not good in figure. The drunk king had only married her to become the king. With high age her sex life stopped. When she was 30 she was not too pretty so she didn’t have any lovers.

So she turned to her 15 year old idiot son shyam.She convinced him and had sex whenever she liked. Shyam was a bit retarded so he believed anything his mother told.

Once during a festival the royal family visited with visha. Vijay was 13 then and shyam was 16. Visha was 14. Sandya had taught him skinny girls without much boobs or ass like herself are best wives. She had also reduced the girl staff in the palace so shyam will always fuck her.

But visha had same skinny figure and barely noticeable curves. He followed her like a dog the whole festival. So vicky got the perfect idiot to marry visha. Now how to set the trap. That’s when he heard the festival was starting again. Chatur got the 3 of them to leave early for it. As expected visha wanted to join as well.
She brought along her maid hori. When they reached the palace they were greeted by sandya and shyam. Shyam was still drooling on seeing visha. Visha and sandya had the same skinny figure. This was the most important part. Now no one could stop his plan.
The boys moved into shyam’s building to bond with him and made sure visha saw this. At night hori brought a grand sari, jewlerry and a letter to visha saying it was from the prince. Hori read the letter to her since visha never bothered to learn to read.

My lovely,
I write this letter to express my most sincere love to you. Do you remember the first time we came here? That was the first time I fell in love with you. You are different from other girls. Your body attracts better than any apsara’s body. I do not care for the small 1 year age difference if you don’t care for it either but my mother will stop us from ever being together. She wants a younger daughter in law. So let us get married tonight. Wear just the saree and jewellery I sent you with nothing inside. Tonight after everyone goes to the temple for the beginning of the festival come near the pond near my rooms. Tonight we shall get married. I will make all arrangements.
Your beloved prince vijay

Visha was overjoyed. How she wished she could send a pigeon to her father. But vijay had not left her any time. So she dressed in just the saree Vijay sent her and no under cloths just like he wanted and wore the fine jewelry.

She waited for the right time and left for the pond. On bench nearby a vial of some purple liquid. Chatur came out of the shadows.
C: my new queen. The king apologizes for the delay but he asks you to drink the water from the temple as you wait. I shall return with him soon.

Visha drank every drop of the purple liquid which was a bit sour and sweet. In some time she started sweating near her pussy. She was in such lust that she just lifted her saree and started fingering her hairy pussy. She dropped her and squeezed her boobs. She was not aware of her actions.

That’s when Shyam came there. She was in such lust that she did not care even if he was leprosy-ridden beggar. She wanted to be fucked right away. Shyam loved the lust. He let her tear his clothes while he removed anything covering her body.

They kissed and exchanged spit while they explored each other body. Visha was out of control. She pushed Shyam on the grass. His 7inches cock was hard. He had never seen such a horny girl. She licked her way down to his dick and sucked it. She played with his balls and took the whole of his dick in her mouth.

Shyam was enjoying his blowjob when visha swung her pussy to his face and started rubbing it on his face. He knew what visha wanted. In no time his tongue was exploring her pussy while he fingered her asshole. His well worked cock soon blasted into her mouth. But strangely she was not cumming and not ready to stop.

She drank all his cum and started playing with his cock with her tongue. She licked and sucked from the tip to the cock to his balls. Soon he was hard again. She pulled up shyam on his knees while she laid on her back opening her legs wide to showing her hairy virgin pussy.

Shyam pushed in his 7-inch dick with such force that the whole cock was in her pussy. The squirt of blood made him uneasy. The only other woman he had fucked was his mother. Her pussy never did that. Visha was shocked at first but soon recovered.
V: fuck me harder you motherfucking bastard. Or is that all you got? Aaaaaaaaaaaa….

Shyam didn’t care anymore. He pushed his whole cock into her unused pussy and started fucking her roughly. She moaned at every stroke and laughed madly the rest abusing shyam at the same time.
Shyam was enjoying this fresh tight hole compared to his mother loose hole. He pinched her nipples and turned them like a screw. She cried in pain and planted on his back. He kept fucking till he filled her. He fell back satisfied. But visha wanted more.

She climbed on top of him and rubbed her pussy over his limp dick. Slapping him and calling him names. Soon he got a hard on and soon it was in her puss. She jumped up and down the dick. She had cummed many times by now but she didn’t care.
Shyam was having the time of his life. His mother gets tired after some time but this bitch just keeps on going. His cock was sore and he didn’t know if the pain will ever go away. But he was soon cumming.

Visha was now sucking his cock. He suddenly realized there were more lights around than he remembered. He sat up and looked around to see the whole royal family and his mother watching in horror as they returned from the temple.

Of all the disapproving and shocked faces, there were three who smiled. Why shouldn’t they? The first step of the revenge was done.