Date: Tue, 15 Jun 2010 10:33:44 +0800
From: sean bullock <seanbullock140@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Princes Chapter 1

This story is fictional and in no way suggests that the Princes are gay. It
is simply imagination and should be taken as such.

The Princes

The Trooping the Colour ceremony had concluded with a flypast of the Royal
Air Force over Buckingham Palace.  After waving to the crowd gathered
beyond the palace gates, the entire Royal Family had retreated into the
centre room behind the famous balcony. Every member of the family was
present, from the Queen to the Princes William and Harry.  As the minutes
passed William was growing decidedly restless. Since returning to London
for the ceremony he had not had the opportunity to satisfy his sexual
needs.

An hour later most of the family had left and William was left alone. He
was expected at tea in a couple of hours, but until then he had nothing to
do. He decided to take this opportunity to release some built up
tension. He made is way to the second floor and to the room that he was
sharing with Harry whilst they were in London.  Once inside he started to
strip out of his uniform. They really were cumbersome things to
wear. Finally he was down to his briefs and socks.  He admired himself in
the mirror and began running his hands over his chest and down to the bulge
in his underwear which slowly began to harden. He made his way over to the
bed and lay down. William then tucked the waistband of his briefs under his
balls and began to tug on his growing cock. He was so caught up in jerking
himself off that he didn't hear the door to the bedroom open. Nor did he
hear the sudden gasp from his red-headed brother.

Harry stood in the doorway stunned by what he saw. He was still in his very
restricting uniform, but could feel his cock trying to break free. He had
never thought of his brother in this way, but seeing William laying there
with his cock in his hand and a look of pure ecstacy on his face, brought
out a desire in Harry. He slowly moved over to the bed and knelt down
beside it. He reach his trembling hand out and touched the head of his
brother's cock. Willam opened his eyes with a start and saw his brother's
face within inches of his cock. He tried to cover himself up, but Harry
took the head in his mouth and began to suck gently on it. Willam's eyes
rolled back in his head and he let out a lengthy moan. Harry continued to
suck as he bobbed his head up and down on the shaft. William began to buck
his hips and placed his right hand on the back of his brother's head.

After a few minutes of this Harry stood up and began to remove his jacket
and shirt. William got to work on his brother's trousers. William pushed
his hand under the waist band of the trousers and under the briefs and
grabbed hold of Harry's ample cock.  "How big is it?", he asked.  "I'm not
sure, but when the guys measured it during training it came to about 10
inches?."

William almost laughed, but instead pulled the briefs and trousers down
Harry's legs and took the cock in his mouth. Harry was in heaven. It seemed
that his brother had had some practice.

Five minutes later Harry was ready to come. He pulled out of William's
mouth and suggested that they try something a little more adventurous.

"What did you have in mind?", asked a puzzled William.

"Would you like it if I tried fucking you?"

Without a verbal response William rolled over onto his back and lifted his
legs in the air. Harry almost came then and there at the sight of his
brother's gorgeous hole winking at him. He reached into the bedside draw
and pulled out a condom.  He rolled it onto his shaft and placed the head
of his enormous cock at the entrance to William's arse. William winced and
cried out in pain as his brother's cockhead popped into his arse.

Outside the princes' bedroom a footman was walking passed at the exact
moment that Prince Harry's cock entered his brother's arse and William let
out his cry of pain and pleasure. Seeing that the door was a jar, the
footman decided to see if anything was wrong. As he neared the open door he
recognised the moans and groans of sex, but just assumed that one of the
princes had a girl over. He decided to close the door and let them have
some privacy. However he was unable to pull the door shut. He glanced down
and noticed an army uniform on the floor between the door and the door
jam. He recognised this uniform as that of Prince Harry.  He opened the
door a little further to shove the uniform back into the room, but as he
did so he noticed another uniform further inside the room. This one was
RAF. He was puzzled, but then noticed the name badge on the pocket.

"Wales", it said. That could only be Prince William's. To satisfy his
curiosity, the footman opened the door a little wider and the sight before
him stopped him in his tracks. There on the bed were the second and third
in line to the British throne fucking away. William was on his back, but
this time Harry was on his knees and had his brothers cock between his
arsecheeks. He was riding up and down on it as he jerked himself
off. William was moaning and bucking his hips until his pubes were brushing
against Harry's smooth cheeks.

The pace increased to a frenzied blur. Finally they stopped and Harry stood
up. William got onto all fours and Harry knelt behind him. This time he
shoved his cock into William right up to the hilt. William moaned and
groaned and then let out a scream as Harry bottomed out inside his
brother. Harry held onto Will's hips and pounded his arse.

The footman stood there in awe of the two princes. He had already pulled
out his cock and was jacking off until his hand was a blur.  He let out a
grunt as he came in streams onto the ornate carpet. Harry heard the grunt
and turned his head to see the footman frantically trying to button up his
trousers and rush out the door.William was in such ecstacy that he didn't
hear anything that followed.

"I'm so sorry, sir", gushed the footman.

"Don't worry about it", stated the younger prince, matter-of-factly. "Would
you like to join us?"

William at this point had come back to earth and could hear Harry talking
to someone. He then looked back over his shoulder and from his
point-of-view, just above his arse cheeks he could make out the face of one
of the palace footman. He almost leapt up, but Harry placed a hand on his
shoulder and pushed him back down onto all fours.  As Harry chatted to the
footman he slowly kept stuffing his brother with his cock.


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