Chapter 47
Chapter 47: Jorelle Mormont/Lyra Mormont + Catelyn Stark/Sansa
Stark
Robert was headed towards his bedchamber after finishing his
morning bath in his personal bathing chambers. There was no better
way to get ready for the day, especially an important one like today.
He walked down the private corridor that connected his bed and bath
chambers, thinking of all of that he wanted to accomplish today and
in the upcoming days as well. It was going to be quite busy for the
foreseeable future, if Robert was being honest with himself.
'But I always find a way to find time for play even within loads of
work,' Robert mused to himself, as he walked bare chested with only
a towel wrapped around his waist.
Sounds coming from his bedchamber caused Robert to stop short.
The door had been cracked open and Robert moved in closer
towards it.
'Very odd,' Robert thought. 'I could have sworn the door had been
locked before I left for my bath.'
The sounds of a female giggling lightly prompted Robert to stop. The
door swung open on accord of a gentle breeze and Robert watched
the scene playing out on his bed with amusement. Two sisters were
in his bed. Granted, this wasn't an uncommon occurrence to be
honest.
Robert recognized the sisters in question as Lyra Mormont and
Jorelle Mormont, younger sisters to Dacey and Alysane Mormont.
The young She-Bears were among the new arrivals to the capital
who had made the journey to celebrate the birth of Sansa's child,
Robert's alleged grandson. Both girls had presented themselves
before the court a week ago. The subtle gestures and body language
of the maidens thrown in Robert's direction hinted to the true
reasons for their journey. Which was further confirmed when both
Dacey and Alysane approached him later in private to speak on
behalf of their younger siblings.
"She-Bears yielding their maidenheads to you, O mighty King, has
basically become a family tradition," Dacey chuckled in amusement,
with both Robert and Alysane soon joining in.
And so, it had been decided that Robert would add two more SheBears to his ever-growing harem of beauties. Between the flurry of
activities surrounding the birth of Sansa's son and his covert plans
regarding Dorne, the King of Westeros's schedule had been packed
tight. Not to mention, the time and attention that his other paramours
demanded from Robert.
However, it seemed that both She-Bears had grown tired of waiting
and decided to take the initiative in the matter. And Robert had no
reason to complain.
Lyra, the third born daughter of Bear Isle, had her brunette locks
mussed about the edge of her face, clinging to the sides. The flimsy
blue material of her night shift came down helped to showcase her
nipples that stood a little bit erect. A pair of blue panties covered her
modest womanhood.
Jorelle, the younger of the two sisters, was seated upon the bed in a
green night shift of similar design. Her firm breasts pressed out
against the fabric as Lyra's finger lightly traced down her cheek,
causing Jorelle to breathe heavily.
Robert cleared his throat to gain their attention and the two girls
looked up at him with a faux innocent look on their faces. Robert
didn't buy it for a moment.
"I think the two of you are in the wrong bedchamber, ladies," Robert
asked with feigned confusion.
Both girls responded with smiles.
"We know that you're incredibly busy, but we were tired of waiting,"
Jorelle said innocently.
"So, you decided to break in to the King's bedchamber," Robert
responded with mock outrage.
Both of them eagerly ate up the eye candy of a bare-chested Robert
who approached them. Robert could tell where they're minds are.
"Our mother and sisters told us that you appreciate a little boldness
in your women," Lyra said with a smile. "And we thought that we
could…. have some fun before you break your fast."
"If you must know, I was thinking of summoning the two of you later
tonight," Robert told them. "But since you're here already, no point in
wasting a good opportunity."
The sweet but devious little smiles coming from both of the girls
caused Robert to smirk. He walked over to meet both of them.
Robert leaned down to look at both of them with a smile.
"You know your actions are something that a pair of naughty girls
would do," Robert said. "Maybe you need to be taught a lesson in
manners and discipline."
"We're just a pair of spoiled ladies," Lyra said with a smile as she
turned around ever so slightly and making sure to present her panty
clad ass towards Robert. The transparent blue panties stuck out
towards him. "Maybe you should spank us?"
Robert thought about it. Jorelle lifted her hand and swatted Lyra on
the ass.
"I meant the King, not you," Lyra said with a gasp.
"You moaned out like you enjoyed it," Jorelle said, rising up to her
feet. "So, would you like to play with us, your grace?"
Jorelle placed her hand on Robert's torso and started to drag her
fingernails over his chest to draw some patterns. Robert groaned at
the sensational feeling of her hand going against it.
"We didn't like to share when we were children," Jorelle said,
cupping her hand around Robert's crotch and squeezing it. "But
we've gotten better at it over the years."
Robert gripped Jorelle's waist and leaned forward, kissing her on the
lips. Jorelle closed her eyes and hungrily shifted her tongue deep
inside Robert's mouth.
Lyra turned on the bed and watched her sister and the King make
out. She watched Robert's questing hands roll over every single
tantalizing inch of Jorelle's nubile body.
Jorelle pushed herself into Robert's hands, resulting in tingles
spreading through her body. The skilled touches caused her breasts,
stomach, and ass to all be pleasured. Robert continued to indulge
himself in the horny She-Bear and the long kiss. Jorelle had nearly
been kissed breathless.
The moment that Jorelle had been released from the King's grip,
Lyra rushed towards Robert. She threw her arms around Robert and
kissed him on the lips. Her sweet lips pushed against Robert's.
"You are impatient, sister," Jorelle said.
Robert trailed his fingers down Lyra's body, allowing her nightshift to
slip off revealing Lyra's breasts. Her tantalizing breasts pressed
against Robert's chest.
Jorelle recovered from her momentary dizziness and pulled Robert's
towel off. Robert's cock was released and it sprung out and hit her in
the face. Robert pushed his hips forward to allow Jorelle to roll her
tongue all over his throbbing member. The brunette's able tongue
travelled around Robert's engorged cock.
The moment that Jorelle was done traveling all the way down
Robert's cock with her tongue, she came down and took his balls
into her mouth.
"Mmm, that looks like fun."
Lyra said before pulling away from Robert and started to kiss down
his chest and abs. The King's torso had been lathered with kisses as
Lyra travelled all the way down Robert's body. The tip of Robert's
cock met the edge of Lyra's lips. She pushed Robert's member into
her mouth. A hungry suck brought the point of Robert's cock directly
into her mouth.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" Robert said. "Just think about how much
more good it will feel when it's inside you."
Lyra gave Robert a few deep sucks before trading off with her sister.
Jorelle's oral technique was a bit more different than her sister's.
Hers was more passionate and more frantic while Lyra favoured a
more deliberate and planned method of cock sucking.
"I'm going to blow if you two aren't careful," Robert said.
Lyra settled in for the long haul to suck Robert. She locked eyes with
her sister when Jorelle went between Robert's legs and took his
balls into her mouth. Jorelle stroked the heavy ball sac between her
fingers.
Jorelle kissed up the part of his length which was not submerged in
Lyra's mouth. She returned fire by kissing all down Robert's balls.
"Damn, you're going to really make me blow," Robert said. "That's
what you naughty, wild She-Bears are after though, aren't you? You
want your faces painted white."
"Sounds like fun, doesn't it, Lyra?" Jorelle asked.
Lyra gave her jaw a rest before pumping Robert's cock a few more
times and pulling away from him and answering her.
"Aye."
Robert grabbed Jorelle's head and guided his cock inside her mouth.
The younger She-Bear took his thick cock inside her mouth and
swallowed him whole.
"How… how?"
Lyra mumbled while blinking, looking both jealous and aroused. She
never quite managed Robert's entire cock into her mouth, with
Jorelle coming all the way down on his throat. She looked extremely
beautiful with this thick hunk of man meat buried into the depths of
her throat.
Robert held onto Jorelle's head and started to rock further into the
back of her throat. The warmth and frantic nature of her blow job
caused Robert to reach closer to the edge.
"You're a really good cock sucker," Robert said.
Lyra frowned, and intended to show her little sister up later. Jorelle's
pouty lips slid all the way down Robert's cock before grabbing his
cock.
Robert grunted upon feeling his release. Jorelle jerked his cock and
caused the thick seed to spray on Lyra's face. She allowed some of
it to hit her mouth as well.
"Oh, he has a lot of it!" Jorelle giggled, jerking his cock. "Enough for
two greedy girls, with plenty left to spare!"
Jorelle pumped Robert's cock to a conclusion. The younger sister
turned around and noticed the older sister wearing a gooey facial.
The thick juicy seed rolled down the brunette's face, lips, neck, and
also partially covered her breasts.
Lyra glared at her sister through the semen mask. Jorelle reached
forward and pressed her lips against Lyra's and the two sisters
exchanged a passionate kiss.
Robert's cock hardened even more at the sight of the two naughty
sisters kissing. The sound of them sucking face followed by Jorelle
licking Lyra's face clean painted a vivid and erotic visage that Robert
committed to his memory.
"Jorelle!" Lyra moaned loudly.
Jorelle responded with a wicked grin and fired more kisses down her
older sister's body. Like a good baby sister, Jorelle licked Lyra clean,
enjoying more of the taste of the Baratheon King in her mouth.
The younger sister flicked her finger over Lyra's nipple which
hardened underneath Jorelle's hand. She tweaked it and wrapped
her lips around it.
"Now, that really does look like fun."
Lyra thought that she would explode with pleasure from Jorelle
sucking on her nipple hard. Robert grabbed her right breast and
joined in with a sucking as her thighs rubbed together.
"No fair, ganging up on me!" Lyra pouted.
"Ah, but that's half the fun," Jorelle said.
Lyra closed her eyes as the stroking caused the area between her
legs to start to moisten. The hunger and the lust burning through her
body couldn't be blocked by any means.
Robert guided her back towards the bed as her thighs spread open.
His cock pushed against the edge of her entrance. Lyra lifted her
hips in an attempt to guide her King inside her. Robert's thick tool
came close to penetrating her wet pussy. She closed her eyes and
squealed with excitement. This squeal prompted Robert to push his
length inside the tight cavern of the delicious beauty.
"ARGHH… FUUCK! ITS SO BIG!"
"Nothing like a maiden's cunt," Robert groaned, feeling Lyra's virgin
blood from her ruptured hymen coat and lubricate his member.
"You're making me feel so good!" Lyra yelled as Robert held onto her
hips and started to ride into her.
"I know I am," Robert said, slowly gaining a little bit of momentum
with his thrusts. "And you know what would make you feel even
better?"
Lyra cutely bit down on her lip and shook her head in response.
"If you got more of my thick cock inside your tight little pussy," Robert
moaned sensually.
The She-Bear blanched when she realized Robert's complete meat
spear wasn't buried completely inside her. She perked her head up
to see half of his cock stuffed inside her.
"Would you like it all inside you?" Robert asked. "Would you like my
entire huge cock inside your tight pussy?"
Lyra nodded vigorously in response. Robert held onto her hips and
almost slid completely out of her. Jorelle took her fingers and
dragged them across Lyra's slit, causing her to shudder.
"Oh, I can tell how much she likes this," Jorelle said before popping
those fingers into her mouth. She pushed her tongue around her
fingers. "And I know how much I like this."
Robert showed Lyra what he thought of this hot sisterly dirty talk by
ramming hard into Lyra's pussy. He rose almost all the way out of
her before crashing back inside her. Lyra tried to maintain her
concentration but it was extremely difficult to stay focused given how
deep and how hard Robert was going inside her.
"I feel it inside me!" Lyra yelled. "I'm going to cum so hard."
Lyra used her hands to hold onto Robert's waist, while encouraging
his thrusting.
Lyra's pussy clenched around Robert's cock. Her delicious juices
covered Robert's cock from the tip all the way to the base, allowing
him to slide inside her even more.
"Mmm, I bet she's covering your big manhood with her nasty juices,"
Jorelle said. "And soon it will be my turn. I can't wait."
Lyra's womanhood stretched all the way around Robert's throbbing
cock while it buried itself inside her body.
"You're going to cum aren't you. Come on Lyra, let it go…." Jorelle
sultrily whispered to her elder sister.
Robert grunted at the sensation of Lyra's pussy clenching around
him. The contents from his balls were about ready to come out and
spill inside her. One more huge thrust pushed himself into Lyra's hot
depths. Lyra came just a few seconds before Robert. Their orgasms
were so close together it might as well have been shared. Robert
held onto her hips and pumped the thick and hot seed inside her.
"Put it all inside me," Lyra said while arching her hips up.
"I know that you won't waste a drop," Robert said.
Lyra tried to focus for a moment. But Robert's huge cock burying
inside her prevented any thoughts or attempts to focus.
Robert finished unloading the contents of his balls into Lyra's pussy.
The moment that he wrapped up with her, Robert pulled away from
her with a smile on his face.
Lyra took a couple of moments to adjust to the sensations coming
through her mouth. The feeling of Robert's cock pulling out of her
had been replaced by a new and wonderful sensation.
Jorelle gave her sister a mischievous smile the moment that her
tongue took a tour around Lyra's hot womanhood. The combined
taste of both Robert and Lyra caused her to hungrily bury between
her thighs.
"You taste so good," Jorelle said.
Jorelle swirled her tongue inside Lyra's cunt, taking a couple more
passes.
Lyra tried to think of some way to make this all better. She threaded
her fingers in the back of Jorelle's head and allowed her younger
sister to keep suckling the juices from her pussy.
"Tasty," Jorelle moaned.
Robert placed his hands on Jorelle's hips and started to rub his
fingers down her. The friction caused Jorelle to gasp and moan.
"Don't want you two girls to forget I'm still here."
Robert said before slipping his very able tongue between Jorelle's
thighs. The heat was pumping out between her legs. Robert started
to push his tongue deeper inside her. The tasty juices trickled onto
her hand.
Jorelle closed her eyes and continued feasting on her elder sister's
pussy. It was becoming even more difficult for the younger Mormont
to focus, with Robert munching on her pussy from behind. His
talented tongue kept swirling within her hot pussy.
Robert buried his face between her thighs which encouraged Jorelle
to keep eating her sister. Jorelle pushed back as Robert's hands ran
all over her hot body and grabbed her breasts with a squeeze.
Lyra placed her hands on the back of her sister's heads with a series
of large pumps. Jorelle almost sucked her down to the core with her
frantic licking and suckling.
Jorelle smacked her lips together with a delicious "mmm" as she
started to taste more of her sister. Lyra's hips bucked closer towards
Jorelle's mouth and released a torrent of juices into her mouth.
Robert enjoyed the taste of Jorelle's juices.
Jorelle collapsed down onto her sister's pussy. Lyra's breathing
became rather ragged from the constant orgasms that she had
experienced. The younger sister rose up and grinded herself against
something which started to poke her in the backside. Jorelle
responded with a grin and turned around towards Robert. Her arms
wrapped around Robert's neck and leaned towards him.
"I'm not done playing," Jorelle said, straddling Robert's lap.
She teased the tip of his cock inside her dripping hot pussy. Jorelle
lowered down and kissed Robert on the mouth. The two tasted each
other with a long and sensational kiss.
Jorelle shifted her hips down pussy first onto Robert's cock.
"PRAISE THE GODS!"
The dark-haired vixen screamed as she pushed her hot hips down
onto Robert's throbbing cock. Jorelle wrapped her legs around
Robert's waist and started to ride his manhood.
"Feels so good!" Jorelle yelled.
Robert grabbed her breasts and made Jorelle rock down onto his
cock. The tight and nubile maiden started to drive herself down onto
him. Robert's hands covered her sweaty, sexy body.
"I'm going to have to suck on those beautiful tits," Robert said.
"Mmm, you're so naughty," Jorelle snickered. "Just like my sister."
Robert snuck a look at Lyra who was using her fingers to pump in
and out of her, and frantically fucked herself into a stupor.
"Yes, she's pretty naughty," Robert agreed, cupping Jorelle's tight
rear. "But it runs in the family, doesn't it?"
Jorelle slid herself cunt down onto Robert's member and
experienced the sensational rush deep inside her. The young SheBear worked her hot hips down onto Robert's thick, throbbing
member.
Robert buried his face between Jorelle's breasts and started to
nibble on her. She screamed out in pure bliss when Robert left some
love bites all over her cleavage. She started to bring herself down
cunt first onto Robert's throbbing hard cock.
"More, my King, I want more!" Jorelle yelled, wanton lust clouding
her mind.
Jorelle clutched her hands onto the back of Robert's head who
continued with his intense nibbling of her nipples. Jorelle dragged
her pussy up and down on Robert and trapped his cock inside her.
The contraction and releasing of her hot pussy brought Robert closer
to the edge. He pumped inside her and battered Jorelle's cunt.
"You can't stop yourself from cumming all over my big cock," Robert
said. "Over and over again."
Robert pushed her breasts together and buried his mouth against
her tongue. Jorelle's wet pussy squeezed him and tried to milk him.
"Fuck her cunt harder!" Lyra yelled. "Make my sister scream. Batter
her naughty little pussy, and make her scream."
"You have such a filthy mou… oh yeah, right fucking there!" Jorelle
yelled.
The most innocent of maids ended up turning the naughtiest when
their lust and passions overwhelmed them. Robert grabbed Jorelle
and pushed himself down inside her when her glorious tightness
came around him.
Jorelle's entire body shook with the pleasure. Her mind almost broke
from a hell of an orgasm. Robert kept pumping inside her with a
series of powerful and swift thrusts which brought her body to the
edge.
Eventually the fun began grinding to the end while Jorelle hung onto
Robert. His cum-loaded balls pushed against her.
"Is that all for me?" Jorelle asked, biting down on her lip.
"Yes, if you've been a good girl," Robert said.
"Yes, I've been a good girl," Jorelle said, grinding her pussy across
Robert's cock and squeezing him. "Can't you feel how good I am?"
"Oh, you're good at being naughty," Robert replied. "But I like that"
Jorelle rode out another orgasm on Robert's throbbing cock. She
couldn't feel anything other than the greatest pleasure from this.
Robert's thrusting inside her added the body heat to both of them.
Jorelle's pussy twisted around Robert's hard cock as thrusted deep
inside her.
"OOOOH, I feel so good." Jorelle moaned.
Lyra started to grind against her sister and humped her ass. This
increased the friction of Jorelle against Robert's cock. Robert pushed
his rod up into the air and the contents of his balls came closer to
being injected into her.
Jorelle grabbed onto Robert's shoulder and screamed.
"FUCKKK!"
The rush of pleasure came through her pussy and launched her hot
juices down onto Robert's engorged manhood. She slid all the way
down onto the base of his cock and coated him with her juices.
"My turn."
Jorelle thought it was about time upon hearing the King's
announcement. Robert's cock pushed deep inside her. An explosion
came between the three of them when they came all at the same
time. Robert shot the stored contents of his balls and fired inside
Jorelle.
Lyra placed her fingers on Jorelle and collected some of the
overflowing cum from her after Robert pumped her sister full of his
seed.
"My new favorite treat," Lyra said before popping the fingers into her
mouth and suckling the cum dry.
Jorelle collapsed completely due to the strenuous effort from both of
her partners.
Lyra smiled and wrapped her soft fingers around Robert's cock and
started to stroke him.
"Maybe I can get some more from the source though."
Robert's cock stood up in attention for this. The older She-Bear
leaned forward and kissed Robert straight on the head of his cock.
'On second thought, having two young and beautiful maidens
tending to you is the best way to prepare for a day,' Robert mentally
concluded.
"Hail Prince Steffon"
"Hail Prince Steffon"
"Seven Blessings on Prince Steffon"
And many other similar chants still echoed around the halls of the
Red Keep, despite the official naming ceremony for the newest
member of the royal family had concluded.
Both the sycophantic lords and simple commoners who had formed
the crowd of spectators for the ceremony at the Great Sept of Baelor
were united in their good cheer. Several of them had come up to
both Joffrey and Sansa to convey their good wishes for their newborn son. Not to mention, Robert had received more than his share
of congratulations for the birth of his first "grand-child" and for once
their hollow and boot-licker ways did not bother him much.
When Robert looked into the stormy blue eyes of Steffon, he knew
that the future of his house and crown were both secure. Though
only a few moons old, little Steffon was a healthy and robust lad who
many of the elderly lords had compared to Robert in temperament
after recalling the King's own boyhood.
'Like father, like son,' Robert chuckled internally.
But Steffon was not the only reason for the King's good mood. A
moon and a half prior to Steffon's birth, Lady Wynafryd Tyrell nee
Manderley, wife to Willas Tyrell had produced an heir for House
Tyrell as well. A healthy babe who had been named Luthor Tyrell, in
honor of his great grandfather or so the foolish oaf, Mace Tyrell had
boasted to all while being oblivious to the fact that the future of
House Tyrell was now hinged upon a bastard son of the King. A fact
that none outside of Robert's trusted circle would ever learn.
The birth of his children, both legitimate and illegitimate, were not the
only reason for Robert's good mood. After the naming ceremony
ended, he had been approached by both the High Septon and
Olenna Tyrell who aside from their good wishes, also subtly
expressed great progress in the task that Robert had bequeathed to
House Tyrell to earn back his favour.
With any luck, this endeavour would succeed by the time he returned
back from Dorne. Asha had already confirmed that her ships were
lying in wait, awaiting the signal. That coupled with the latest coded
missive from Dorne sent by Garlan Tyrell who was working in
tandem with allies of the Sand Snakes back in Dorne, confirmed that
the time to put a to Doran Martell's scheming was drawing near.
Robert was currently working at his desk, penning a reply to Ser
Garlan with further instructions. Or attempting to pen one at the
least. A task that was becoming extremely hard to focus with every
passing second, largely on account of the young redhead hard at
work, between his knees. Sansa Stark's lips wrapped around his
cock and sucked him vigorously. Robert ran his hand down the back
of her head and pushed her down onto his hard cock. She slurped,
harder, and harder, almost trying to extract a nice creamy treat in a
hurry, with his balls just pushing against her chin.
The young Princess bride was eager to remind the King that despite
being a new mother, she was still every bit the vivacious vixen who
had claimed a special place both in Robert's heart and bed. Most
maidens tended to gradually loose their looks and figure after giving
birth, but Robert was pleasantly surprised to see that Sansa had
followed in the footsteps of her own lady mother in that regard. With
her beauty and attractiveness, not dulling in the slightest.
And speaking of whom, the door to his personal solar opened and in
sauntered none other than Lady Catelyn Stark. The lovely Stark
matriarch was dressed in a rich, thick fur cloak which extended all
the way past her knees. Her choice of attire gave rise to strong
suspicion within Robert's mind that she was wearing little to nothing
beneath it. It was not long after that the cloak dropped to the ground
and thought turned into reality.
The King looked up at her as she climbed onto his desk, dressed in
black lacy lingerie designed specifically to catch his attention.
"Lady Stark, what can I do for you?" Robert asked coyly.
"I'm here to offer my services to relieve your stress, your grace,"
Catelyn replied. "It's been a long day, and I'm quite confident that
you are in need of some release."
Robert put his hand on Catelyn's thigh and started to rub it. Her
panties slid to the side to reveal her scorching hot slit. The honey
liquid dripping down Catelyn's leg enticed him further. Just as the
enticing maiden underneath his desk enticed his cock by
worshipping it. Robert leaned down and put his mouth on Catelyn's
pussy and licked it while also guiding Sansa's mouth.
Sansa squirmed underneath the desk upon hearing the
unmistakable sounds of Robert eating another woman's pussy. The
fact that the other woman was her own mother just made Sansa
double down and suck his cock even harder. She cupped his balls
and squeezed him, and moaned deep around him. Robert buried his
length down into her throat and worked her a little bit harder. His
hand pushed down and spiked his entire length all the way into her
mouth.
Sansa knew that she had to milk the King's balls and so took in a
deep breath.
'I cannot let mother outdo me,' Sansa resolved to herself.
One more push and Robert would drain his balls into her throat.
Robert rocked back hard, before firing his load, deep into Sansa's
waiting mouth.
Meanwhile, Catelyn rolled her neck back and moaned from Robert
hitting all of the right spots. Oh, his tongue was majestic but more
importantly hot overall. He licked her and the moans increased the
deeper that Robert pushed.
However, the lady of Winterfell's attention was soon drawn towards
moans, that were not her own.
"Robert, is there someone underneath your desk?" Catelyn asked
with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes.
Right on cue, Sansa rose from under the desk with a grin, cum
hanging from her lower lip. She looked at mother's succulent body
and climbed onto the desk.
"Sansa," Catelyn said with a smile, after the brief surprise vanished.
"I am pleased to see that you are diligently serving the King. You do
me proud, my dear."
"Greetings, mother. You're praise means much to me."
Sansa replied before planting a huge, wet kiss on Catelyn's mouth
and immediately, Catelyn tasted the cum which Robert spurted into
her eldest daughter's mouth. The mother-daughter duo exchanged a
hot, sloppy kiss with each other, which only served to both entice
and excite Robert a little bit more.
Robert undid Sansa's skirts and pulled them down. Her panties were
next, revealing how hard she was soaked. He pushed his mouth
down into her mound and licked away at her. Robert made sure to
edge his tongue all the way into her pussy, licking her and ensuring
she would be dripping for him all over the place. Robert darted and
worked his tongue, munching on Sansa's hot pussy.
'Two for the price of one. Not bad.' Robert thought to himself.
The alternating of licking both Sansa and Catelyn followed. After a
brief while, both women sat up. Catelyn took Robert's cock into her
mouth and sucked it. While Sansa moved her mouth down to suck
Robert's balls. Oh, it was very delightful to say the very least.
The two women worshipped Robert's member all over. The drool
surrounded his cock, as they licked, sucked and just practically
enjoyed him all the way.
"We're addicted to him, aren't we?" Sansa breathed. "But then again
who could blame us."
Sansa allowed Catelyn to suck Robert's hard cock while she fingerbanged Catelyn over and over again. A good amount of juices
poured onto Sansa's fingers. She sucked them down, enjoying it and
then repeated the process of making her mother gush, this time with
her tongue.
Catelyn's cheeks hollowed out. Oh, she was so hot, with the
manhood slamming down into her tight throat, making her gasp in
pleasure around his hard cock. Robert edged his hand down the
back of Catelyn's head and guided his meat spear all the way down
into her throat.
Catelyn was so immersed in the pleasure that she did not even
realize that Sansa had managed to bind her hands, until it was too
late.
"You little minx," Catelyn groaned. "You're bit old to being playing
games with your mother, my dear."
"Not these kinds of games, mother."
Sansa replied saucily before licking Catelyn's earlobe which made
her shiver. A few seconds passed with Robert spreading Catelyn's
legs and crawling between them. Catelyn laid face down into
Sansa's pussy, with no way to push her legs away when they locked
around her head.
"Fuck her," Sansa breathed. "Use your big cock to make her gush for
you."
Catelyn Stark was Sansa's mother but in the King's harem, Sansa
was the shot-caller among the women. And the Princess bride was
determined to make sure that the lady of Winterfell understood this
fact.
Robert smiled and zeroed in on Catelyn's pussy, before ramming
down into her.
"OHH FUCK!"
Catelyn moaned into Sansa's hot pussy while eating her out. Oh,
Catelyn always knew that Sansa would taste sweet, but she had no
idea. The addiction that she got from eating out her own daughter's
pussy, only intensified with each passing moment. She licked,
enjoyed and sucked it.
Meanwhile the inside of Catelyn Stark's pussy squeezed Robert,
who edged down into her, rocking her even faster. Robert leaned
down and enjoyed every inch of Catelyn's curvaceous body. He
pressed down into her and thrust a little bit deeper into her. The hot
clamping down onto him urged Robert deeper inside of her.
"You're gushing again," Robert commented.
Catelyn was, but who could blame her. Being bound and taken
advantage of, was one of her favourite kinks, she learned after
becoming the King's mistress. It caused her insides to just be
inflamed with lust the further that Robert drove all the way inside of
her. His cock thrusted deeper and deeper inside of her while Robert
toyed with Catelyn's entire body, ensuring that she would explode for
him. Her insides turned to pudding for Robert and she came
extremely hard for him.
Sansa bucked her hips up and down as Catelyn leaned down and
tongued her pussy, over and over again. Sansa closed her eyes and
let out another sharp moan as Catelyn bottomed out inside of her
pussy.
Both of them had reached a heavy point of climax. Robert bottomed
out inside of Catelyn as her pussy tightened around him.
In a blink of an eye, Robert moved over to a position, where he was
now laid on top of Sansa. The two made out, with Robert's hands
working their magic all over her youthful body. He squeezed her
chest, her ass, her thighs, and ran down her legs. Sansa threw her
hips up to meet him while he casually worked down onto her.
"Oh, you're wet for me, dirty girl," Robert whispered.
Sansa merely smiled, and spread her legs open in response. Robert
plunged deep inside of her body and was greeted by his gooddaughter's lewd remarks.
"FUCK ME! FUCK ME… THIS PUSSY BELONGS TO YOU!
RAVAGE IT!"
Sansa greeted Robert's cock as it pressed into her body, much like
an old friend that she missed for a very long time, by pushing her
hips up all of the way. Robert pulled in and pushed down. He rode
her wet pussy and sent her into convulsions of pleasure. Oh, things
were getting so hot, her pussy almost scorched in delight underneath
him. Robert leaned down and touched Sansa to drive her completely
wild with pleasure.
"Fuck. That's the spot."
Catelyn let out a growl of frustration. On the account of being bound,
she could not get any relief by touching herself. Her eldest daughter
being pounded like a drum right before her did not help matter either.
She missed Robert's cock and all of the ways in which it filled her
body.
Robert put Sansa's lovely legs up in the air and enjoyed them while
he pressed down into her. The force of his cock drove down inside of
her body.
"Oh Robert, I love it when we have an audience," Sansa breathed. "It
gets me so hot."
From a shy, naïve and demure maiden who had been oblivious to
the truths of the world to a ravenous harlot with a mouth and
temperament to make even seasoned whore blush. Yes, Sansa had
come a long way since the night that Robert had claimed her
maidenhead and innocence.
Robert squeezed Sansa's lovely breasts causing a little breast milk
to squirt out, while she squealed in his ear. Her insides wrapped
around his cock tight and pushed him. Oh, Robert got closer, he
could feel it, but not quite there yet.
This was their first time after Sansa had given birth to his son and
Robert wanted to make her thirst for it before he finished.
And so, he jumped back inside of Catelyn, who tightened around him
desperately. Robert ran his hands down the voluptuous redhead and
plowed down into her. His balls hit her all over and Catelyn pushed
down into her body. And then surprisingly, Sansa put her hands on
Robert's hips and pushed him deep inside of her mother.
"Breed her," Sansa said with a devious look. "Oh, bury that cum into
her. I would like another sibling and I know that she would like a
chance to even things out with father for making her endure the
shame of a bastard all these years, Even if it had been a lie."
"Would you like that?" Robert asked the mature lady.
"BY THE SEVEN! YES! GIVE ME A BASTARD, ROBERT! DO IT!"
Oh, Catelyn would love it. And Sansa and Robert touching her body
at every single point made her want it even more. Her insides
hungered for Robert's seed.
"TAKE IT WHORE! AND GIVE ME A STRONG CHILD, JUST LIKE
YOUR DAUGHTER HERE!" Robert yelled upon nearing his release.
Sansa put her soft hand on Robert's balls and milked them while
Catelyn milked his cock. The dual assault on Robert made him
bottom out in Catelyn. She squeezed his cock, until Robert began
firing inside of her. His cum spurted deeper and deeper inside of
Catelyn until he filled her up.
The last few ropes of cum splattered inside of Catelyn and stuffed
her completely full. She slumped over the desk, dripping in both
sweat, and her own arousal.
Robert only had a second to bask before Sansa pulled his cock from
Catelyn and slid it into her mouth. The youthful noble whore looked
into his eyes as she bobbed up and down onto his cock, hungering
greatly for him.