I remove my undergarment, and the crotch fabric is literally soaked in sperm. It has easily seeped through and also wet my outer garments. My crack is wet with sperm. It has become a white lather caused by the friction of the horseback ride back to the castle. There is still so much sperm up inside me I can feel it. Like I have to push it out, but I enjoy it there. I think the total count was 38 men. I lost track at the end but I can certainly tell you it was more than I've ever had cum inside me, by like 37!
"What happening to you?!" asks Misha in his broken English, as he sees and smells all the sperm soling my garments and body. He can't believe how wet my garments are. I turn my back to him, bend over, and spread my ass cheeks. "Wow, your asshole very red!" He exclaims and chuckles. He knows exactly what has happened. It's happened to him many times before. This is my first time. My anus is not just red, but also sore and swollen.
A few hours before, under a tree near an open field. The hunting party is enjoying drinks and snacks. His Royal Highness is resting on a large beautiful rug that has been setup for him under the huge oak. He is surrounded by a group of about 22 men, all of them either royalty or wealthy members of the court. A large roll of blankets is arranged in a small mound, and I am told to disrobe and assume the position.
My position is on my knees, stomach resting on the blanket roll, back sloped downward and my head resting on my arms on the ground. I am blindfolded. My ass is completely exposed and up in the air for all to see. My knees are spread apart and my balls and cock are hanging and resting against the stack of blankets.
The King, of course, is first. He is already hard and close to climaxing since I've been suckling on his cock for a good half hour. He penetrates me slowly but firmly, my own saliva and a big drop of his precum are the only lubricants. He is inside me and begins a deliberate thrusting. He fucks me for about five minutes, and then he speeds his rhythm. He holds on to my sides and begins to moan loudly as be bangs his pelvis against my ass. I can feel his balls swinging forward and slamming into my perineum and scrotum every time he penetrates me deeply. I can actually feel his cock swell further as he shoots his load deep inside me. He plants a good six or seven squirts inside me, then lets out a deep sigh of satisfaction and relaxes. He stays inside of me for a few more minutes, enjoying the moment and letting his cock soften. The rest of the group of men congratulate the King and comment on his incredible display of virility. He pulls out and waives to the others for their turn.
One by one, I am fucked up the ass by all of these men. I don't get to see their cocks, but I can feel some of them are more endowed than others. I am up to about the fifth fucking when a huge cock seemingly tears my anus! But I enjoy it and can handle it, as I am spread wide open by then. His cock is thick and long, and he works my ass like he owns it. I know who he is now that he speaks to the rest of the group. He is Lord Weltermount, a wealthy landowner from the north of the realm.
Before my fucking began, while I lay between my King's legs sucking on his cock, all of the men were gathered under the tree enjoying snacks and drink. They were all also completely naked. That's when I first caught sight of Lord Weltermount's magnificent endowment. He, of course, was proudly displaying his manhood for all to see. He obviously enjoyed all the looks he got from the other men, as his thick cock and fat hanging balls where the best of the group by far. His ample foreskin dangled about a half inch beyond the tip of his cock. Even the King, dare I say, was not better hung and I think I saw his Majesty looking at Weltermount's package several times. They no doubt had sexual relations many times in the past. I was latter told that Weltermount's fortunes were directly related to his fat cock and balls, and his ability to fuck a man into ecstasy, including the King on many occasions.
So there I was, getting fucked by Lord Weltermount. He was putting on a show, slowing pumping my ass with his eight inch cock. He fucked me from behind whilst resting on one knee, his other leg propped up. This allowed the others, including the King, a clear view of his ass, his swinging balls, and his monster cock sliding in and out of my hole. He then leaned over, his chest against my back, providing an even clearer view for the others. The group broke into applause as they stared at the sight before them. They could also see my balls, and the backside of my dripping hard cock. And the position in which he was penetrating me was stimulating my prostate like I had never experienced before! I was surprised and amazed by how close as I was getting to reaching orgasm from his cock hitting and massaging my prostrate. Had he not changed positions, I am quite certain I would have climaxed!
Without exaggeration, it was thirty minutes of methodical pounding before the others started hinting it was their turn. It was obvious to me that they had grown jealous, not to mention their members had grown and swollen as well! It took the King's request for Lord Weltermount to finally finish. I had never been fucked by such a large cock for so long! And the ending of his show was no less dramatic! With incredible control, he pushed himself to climax and shot a large warm load up inside me. He pulled out slowly, with a drip of his cum oozing out of my anus after his cock vacated me. The warm cum, now mixed with the cum of the others who had fucked me before him, was soaking my hairy balls. More of the sperm leaked out of my anus, and I could feel it dripping down my balls.
The others where faster, but no less enjoyable. After having been stretched by Lord Weltermount, the others seemed more like fingers up my ass. But it was wonderful to have man after man cum inside me. My balls and cock were covered in the sperm that involuntarily oozed out of my flooded rectum. My anus was lathered in white sticky foam, the result of friction and plenty of thick sperm. By the fifteenth man or so, there was so much sperm inside me, on my anus, on my balls and all over my ass that it was a slippery proposition for the men that followed. I started making sure I clenched my sphincter as they fucked me such that they had enough friction, since my man pussy was extremely stretched out by then and sloppy wet.
After the twenty-third man fucked me and came inside me, I was left in that exposed position while they got dressed and prepared to depart. There I was, my ass sticking up in the air, cum covering every inch of my ass and genitals. The wind was blowing a bit, and it felt cool and arousing. The Royal party rode off, and I waited patiently for the order from the Head Chamber Master to get up.
Instead of being given permission to get up, several strong hands held me down and I was raped! "Don't fight it, and take it like the cum-slut you are, my boy!" ordered my Head Chamber Master. I knew better than to argue, and truth be told, I had often fantasized about being raped. Another 15 men, all of them fellow servants, proceeded to fuck me and dump their loads inside me. Apparently, I was being indoctrinated in a long-standing tradition. The servants had been completely aroused over the course of several hours, watching the Royal party in the nude, and then watching them fuck me. Now it was their turn, and there was the added attraction of dipping their cock into the mix of Royal sperm.
Finally, after hours of being fucked by 38 men, I was allowed to get up, remove my blindfold, put on my garments and ride back to the castle. I was exhausted, but also incredibly aroused. My "garments" consisted merely of a thin cotton night shirt, and nothing else. I still had a full hard on as I began my ride back. And then it began to happen! I had been told this would happen eventually. Since I am not allowed to pleasure myself - only the King can pleasure me and bring me to orgasm - it had been nearly three weeks since my last orgasm. The fabric of my garment was methodically rubbing the top of my cock, and the leather of the saddle was caressing my ass, balls and the underside of my cock. I fell into a type of trance, and I kept my horse on a steady rhythmic gallop to continue the wonderful stimulation of my groin. I could feel I was close to climax, but I had never done so without direct stimulation. My Head Master had explained that I could orgasm naturally, including wet dreams and orgasms caused by no fault of my own. I thought it odd when he had mentioned the latter, as I never believed it quite possible. I had come close certainly, but it always required some sort of touch to make me cum.
I felt that familiar tingling just before I cum, and then it just came! I closed my eyes, and my body shook almost causing me to fall off my horse. I ejaculated at least six deep squirts of sperm onto my garments and the saddle. Once I caught my breath, I lifted my garments to see the mess I had created. I arrived at the castle, and rode directly to the stables. There was no one there but the young stable hand. I dismounted and turned my mount over to him. I smiled with pride and a bit of shame at the mess I knew the teen would find on my saddle. I quickly noticed that he was dressed in nothing more than a thin night shirt also. His genitals were rather visible through the thin threadbare garment.
I could not contain myself. I fell to my knees before the strapping lad, lifted his night shirt and sunk my nose into his crotch. He smelled wonderful! I reached around his slim waist and grabbed his ass cheeks, pulling him closer to me, my face buried deep in his crotch and his musk causing my cock to rise anew. I took his uncut member into my mouth and sucked on it furiously. I tasted several drops of his sweet pre-cum, as me moaned in pleasure. He had one hand wrapped around the back of my head, and the other still holding the reins to my horse. Soon his fat cock became further engorged and I knew he was close. I slowed my sucking a bit, wanting to savor the moment and his penis. I teased his cock-head with my tongue, and he clenched his ass causing a large glob of fresh pre-cum to ooze from his cock. That unique taste made me want the rest of his load, and I once again began my furious attack on his cock with my mouth. His cock-head banged against my tonsils, and his fat hairy balls slammed against my chin with every dive I took on his wonderful cock. Minutes later, I felt his ass tense up again, he let out a deep guttural moan, and he poured his thick warm cum into my mouth. He grabbed me by my hair, and held my head still, his cock deep inside my throat as he continued to unloaded. I tried not to swallow it all, instead keeping it in my mouth so that I could taste it. His seed filled my mouth; I could taste and smell it. I slowly pulled my mouth off his cock, making sure to keep all his juices from dripping out. I looked into his eyes, my mouth still savoring his sperm. I turned away and walked off, before I gave in to my desire to bend him over and fuck his ass.
Minutes later I was in my chamber, the taste of fresh sperm in my mouth, and my ass still oozing sperm, and that fucker Misha teasing me as always...
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