Gay Erotic Stories

My Life with Prince Harry

Part 1

***I don’t know the sexuality of His Royal Highness nor am I implying his sexuality. This story is purely fictional and only in my mind. This story contains male to male sex so if you are offended or not of the legal age in your jurisdiction to be reading this please leave. This story continues after my story entitled My Night with Prince Harry. Thank you and enjoy my story. ***

The next morning, I woke and noticed the Prince wasn’t there. I lay in the bed for the time being hoping that Harry would return. I found a T.V. remote on the night stand and turned on the T.V. I flipped through the channels until I came across an episode of Top Gear. I watched and thought about last night. I started daydreaming, but was snapped back to reality when Harry came back into the room. He informed me that he had a meeting with his grandmother, the Queen. She would also need to speak with us as soon as possible. He asked me what size clothing and shoes I would need. I told him. He picked up the phone and spoke to the person on the other end letting them know my sizes. He hung up the phone and said someone will be up shortly with some clothes, shoes, and, underwear for me. So, I decided to jump in the shower. I started the water and got in. Shortly thereafter, Harry got in the shower with me. I was so horny after thinking about what happened last night. I got down on my knees and took Harry’s cock in my mouth and began sucking it. His cock became instantly hard as did mine. Between his moans, he said to me, “Let me at that sweet ass of yours. If it is as tasty as your cock I will be in heaven. I stood up and put my hands on the wall of the shower and he got down behind me and began eating my ass. Now it was my turn to moan. He was as much an expert at sucking my cock as he was at eating an ass. Shortly thereafter, he replaced his tongue with his finger. It was amazing and I was grateful that I wouldn’t have to teach him a thing. He was really working over my hole with his finger and massaging my prostate. I was leaking out copious amounts of precum. After a few minutes he added a second finger and started stroking my cock. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take of this. Sensing this, he stood up and replaced his fingers with his cock. Thankfully his hand left my cock. He started fucking me soft and slow. I wasn’t satisfied by this, I asked him to fuck me hard and rough. He picked up his pace and was fucking me rough. He bent over me and grabbed my nipples hard and rough. I moaned out so loudly I was afraid people would start to wonder what was going on in the prince’s bathroom. Between moans, I asked Harry if I should quiet down. He assured me that no one could hear me in here. He resumed drilling my ass like he was mining for gold. I was in heaven. Harry had woken things up in me that haven’t been woken up in a long time. I could see myself spending the rest of my life with him. I couldn’t take anymore. I growled out and shot my load all over the wall of the shower. Then I begged Harry to fill me with his princely cum. He moaned out and began filling me so much with his seed I couldn’t contain it all. He withdrew his cock and turned me around and kissed me. After that, we finished cleaning ourselves off. We toweled off and headed back into the room. While we were in the shower, my clothes were brought in. We promptly got dressed and headed off to meet with the Queen.

To be continued…

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