Date: Fri, 23 Dec 2011 16:45:36 +0200
From: Ben Duncan <benduncan.stories@gmail.com>
Subject: ARTHUR AND MERLIN 2

THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION BASED ON THE TV SERIES, "MERLIN". THE CHARACTERS
LOOK LIKE THE ACTORS WHO PORTRAY THE PARTS, AND THE PLOT IS ROUGHLY THE
SAME AS THE SERIES WITH SOME SIGNIFICANT DIFFERENCES. THIS COMPANY NEVER
ASKED FOR THIS STORY TO BE WRITTEN, NOR GAVE PERMISSION.

Copyright Shine TV

Enjoy and let me know whether you would like further installments, and give
comments.
Best wishes,
Ben Duncan
benduncan.stories@gmail.com

LAST TIME
To his shock the mouth on his cock changed from his own until, in his
mind's eye, he could see Merlin's twinkling eyes looking up at him, working
the engorged stump between his hairy thighs. At last the pressure could
build no more as he groaned and shot his load in a high arc, arching his
back, thrusting his hips forward and moaning hugely as wave upon wave of
ecstasy coursed through his body.

Outside his door Merlin grinned to himself.

"Next time I won't let you off so easily, sire!" he murmered.

He quickly walked off to the kitchen, stopping briefly to adjust his stiff,
slender penis in his pants.
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Merlin walked away from Arthur's room with a wicked little smile on his
face. He had unsettled Arthur for sure, but the problem was that he
couldn't think of anything but that pink sheathed column in front of own
his face, with the glistening knob only just covered by the thick foreskin.
The smell of Arthur's stout dick was intoxicating-- musky, manly and mixed
with the body odour that came from his blonde pubes.

But when he had turned around and shoved his crack in Merlin's face, with
the golden down covering the gorgeous bulbs of his luscious arse, Merlin
had almost lost it. He'd had to practice every bit of self-control not to
bury his face in the moist pit of the prince's hole, and dig his tongue in
as deep as it would go. Merlin knew he was hooked.

Merlin knew what to do from a few experiences had gained from traveling
folk, who were not shy about sharing their sexual flexibility and prowess
where they found a receptive student. But instead of making Merlin into a
sex-hungry fiend, he merely realised that he had eyes (and cock, balls and
fuck-hole) for only one man. He had fantasized about Arthur for a long
time. Every time he was called on the dress him, rub him down, bath him or
even comfort him as a servant-friend, he had great difficulty in hiding his
hard-on. More than anything he wanted to shove his groin in Arthur's pretty
face and make the fucker beg to be grinded until he cried.

Arthur was oblivious it seemed, rather being  love-sick for the servant
girl Guenevere, who reciprocated the sentiments when she wasn't ogling the
delicious Lancelot. Little did the blonde prince with the blue eyes, broad
chest and slightly arrogant smile know that Merlin would drop his jerkin
for him any day.

The little stunt in his bedroom had been the work of a desperate man.
Merlin's theory was that Arthur just needed to be woken up to other
possibilities, in order to realise that there were ways for a Prince to get
a royal rogering without having to compromise his dignity or station. Well,
maybe he would have to give up a little dignity because Merlin could
picture himself fucking the Prince's pretty brains out if he got the
chance. He reckoned he had made a good start as he used a little magic to
pull the skins off of Arthur's eyes (and cock) somewhat, and he began to
associate Merlin's presence with sexual stimulation and pleasure.

The problem at hand, however, was what to do with the raging hard-on he
nursed, before returning to feed the heir to the throne after the latter
had shot his royal load all over the chambers. Whereas he had a plan for
the long-term, right now he had to take care of a pressing matter. The
question was more where than how.

Suddenly he had a brainwave. More like a stroke of genius! His eyes took on
the familiar glow as he gathered his considerable magical force and
breathed these words: "Thembra retruona slamburtuora techicheca!"

All at once time slowed, imperceptibly at first, and then started
reversing. Merlin reversed, walking backwards until he paused outside of
Arthur's door. The door opened in slow motion and he reversed back through
it. There he stopped and whispered "muorno!" He came into focus as
everything around him blurred and shimmered. He turned out of his past body
and turned to face the Arthur that was just turning away from the door, to
take the girth of his impressive piece of meat in his hand, to deal with
the urgency of his agonising arousal.

Moving in normal time, Merlin positively coursed through the space in
Arthur's room, and knelt before the Prince. He wrapped his hand around the
royal erection. He couldn't believe what it felt like. His heart almost
jumped out of his chest as he took the time to inhale deeply the scent of
the dick that he admired, no, loved, no worshiped! Slowly he pulled the
foreskin back as far as it would go and relished the beautiful sight as the
head of this regal cock emerged to catch the morning light. Precum
overflowed and as he was about to scoop it up in his mouth, to his
astonishment, Arthur caught some in his finger with a quizzical expression
on his face. The prince lifted his forefinger to his lips in slow motion
and slurped the clear liquid into his mouth.

Merlin could not believe his eyes. His breath caught in his throat and his
eyes twinkled. He was about to eat the royal dick but Arthur repeated his
performance. Merlin could no longer stand it and put his hungry mouth over
Arthur's throbbing penis and swallowed it whole until his nose was buried
in the prince's blonde pubes. He inhaled the heady scent as his mouth began
to water. He pulled back and nibbled on the head and slid his tongue under
the foreskin. He deep-throated the thick shaft of Arthur's royal rod once
more. Then he slid his hands under the royal ball-sack and fondled the
nectarine-sized nuts that hung there. Arthur was gifted, really gifted.
Merlin abandoned the shaft of Arthur's penis for a moment to marvel at the
fruit that hung there for the picking. Then he nuzzled in and took one
after the other in his mouth, sucking on them while he jacked the
precum-lubricated dick. Once more he transferred his attention to the
lovely member in front of him. He had a thought. For a brief moment he gave
the cock a break while he dribbled spit on the middle finger of his left
hand. Then he stuck his hand between Arthur's marble pillars, past the
balls which lay on his wrist with their impressive weight. He found
Arthur's asshole between his ass cheeks  and began to work his finger into
the hole. He swallowed and breathed in and luxuriated in the feeling of
closeness and intimacy. Slowly he worked his finger past the rim of
Arthur's man-cunt. He could feel the warmth of his shute as his finger
found his prostate. Arthur jerked as if an electric shock shot through him.

While he worked the cock with his nimble mouth and Arthur's bum with his
other hand, his right hand found his own groin and he pulled his pants down
to expose his long, slender cock. As is often the case, it is the skinny
ones that have the huge fuck-meat. His was at least 9 inches long, and the
head was already exposed. He began to stroke in it with shivering strokes
as he worshiped the body of this prince.

Just then Arthur arched his back. The head of his cock, big at the best of
times, swelled like helmet. He could feel Arthur's urgency build until he
exploded and shot spurt upon spurt of warm, alkaline spooge into Merlin's
hungry throat. He swallowed and swallowed and still Arthur came. His ass
contracted around Merlin's finger as wave after wave of ecstasy hit him.
Arthur thrust his hips into Merlin's face and pushed his head forward with
his hand.

Simultaneously Merlin felt himself reach a height he had never experienced
before as his cock literally exploded. He felt like he was losing his mind,
as his heart, throat and stomach reached a climax together. He felt a deep
joy well up inside of him. He had just sucked the life force from his
Prince and the only tragedy was that Arthur would never know it. He would
just have to make sure that he did it again when Arthur wasn't under a
magic spell!