Finding Love
I live in a small Nordic country that no one has probably heard of. Actually I'm a prince, my father is King, and prince is a title I share with my brother who is a few years older than me. Our country is a democracy but the King still has real powers of state, like being able to pardon criminals, control foreign policy and set certain domestic policies. Because my father has some power of state we also get a stipend from the government and with all the land and business we own, we are very wealthy.
One of the problems our country has is a really low birth rate. When my older brother turned 21 it was decreed that he could have 6 concubines (yup, old school but my parents were desperate for grandchildren). Any of them having children would have a lifetime endowment, however, any children born from this relationship would not have any title to the thrown unless my brother was to marry the mother. My idiot brother married the first one. He proposed to her on their second night in bed and they have yet to conceive a child.
About a year ago, on my twenty-first birthday, I received a new 14,000 square foot (1300 square meter) home on the royal estate.
Now, my parents desperate for grandchildren, it was suggested that I pick 3 concubines. Each one would stay 2 weeks with me in my new home. A discrete solicitation went out for a royal concubine and assuming from the feedback of 200 applicants it was deemed fairly easy duty. Each applicant sent in a general form about themselves and a head shot. Additional pictures that were sent were sealed in an envelope and the instructions hinted they were to be anatomically revealing.
I was allowed to look at the forms and the head shot but I was not allowed to look inside the envelope. I narrowed the list down to 25 girls that would receive interviews. I spent 3 days interviewing girls. I was allowed to shake their hand but no other touching. I was, however, allowed to open the envelop of pictures during the interview and I was allowed to ask any question I wanted. Any girl not selected for an interview, the envelop of pictures remained sealed and was returned to them.
I selected 3 girls and decided to bring them in over a period of 6 weeks. Astrid was my top choice of the 3. I'm not sure why. She was quiet and shy but at some level we just connected instantly. She just oozed sexy. She was the only girl that gave me an erection during our interview and it happened about a minute after she walked into the room and it didn't go away until she left.
I'm really naive when it comes to women and sex. Here I am a 22 year old virgin. My life as a prince afforded me the best all male schools, travels around the world, foods from every part of the world but not a girlfriend.
Astrid arrived in the afternoon carrying a simple bag. She had some paperwork to sign that spelled out the rules and her compensation. We spent the afternoon walking around the house with Astrid learning all the spaces. We had dinner in the dinning area and then headed to the living room to talk and get better acquainted. She really was a delightful person.
At 9:00 pm (21:00) I indicated that it was time for bed. When I grabbed her hand she instantly tensed up but willingly headed to the bedroom hand in hand. When we closed the door I briefly kissed her and pulled back the covers on the bed. I playfully pushed her down on the bed and then fell in next to her with both of us completely clothed.
We started kissing and I got and instant erection. The more we kissed the harder my cock got. I finally reached around and pulled her sweater up and off of her. I then reached around and with about a dozen attempts figured out how a bra unhooks. I pulled it off her shoulders and for the first time in my life I felt a real tit. I thought for sure I was going to cum in my pants. I was so close and so aroused.
I pulled her pants and underwear off and there she was, a completely naked goddess laying next to me. I quickly pulled my pants down and my cock quickly sprung upright - it was the biggest and the hardest it had ever been in my life. Astrid reached out to touch it but I knew that if she touched it I would explode in her hand and I had other things planned. I reached over and pulled her legs apart and positioned myself between them. I stared at the golden haired pussy and I was pulled into her pussy lips. It was like a force I could not control as my cock entered her.
I got the head of my cock in when I was stopped and felt the barrier. I paused for a second and then in one big push I broke through her hymen and I came like I had never cum before. I just came and came. I was helpless as my cock pulsed and I pushed as hard and as deep as I could into her with all my other muscles going limp.
As I slowed down and came back to reality I realized my arms had collapsed and I was probably crushing Astrid with my complete weight on top of her. I quickly rolled off her and she caught her breath. I looked between her legs and a lot of red cum was oozing out of her pussy. I focused back on her face and gently wiped the tears off her cheek.
"It was my first time," I whispered, "and men have a reputation of not doing well their first time. I think it was because I was with the most beautiful woman in the world and I might have gotten over stimulated. Are you okay?" It was definitely the right thing to say with her face brightening up.
"Ya, it hurt a bit but I'm doing better. I'm guessing the second time we do it will be better for both of us," she smiled at me.
We began kissing again and slowly my cock began to harden. I could tell Astrid was also aroused by her breathing and squirming. She reached over and grabbed my cock and pulled me over on top of her and guided me into her very wet pussy. I slid easily into her tight pussy and Astrid moaned as I bottomed out and slowly began to pump in and out of her.
She began to thrash her head back and forth on the pillow and after a few minutes she grabbed the sheets, screamed and her body began twitching like nothing I had ever seen before. Her pussy also began to spasm and that was it for me as I began shooting another round of cum into her pussy.
We did it five more times that night trying various positions and getting to know each others likes and dislikes. Each time I shot jet after jet of cum deep into Astrid's pussy. I had never felt so satiated in my life as I peacefully put a hand on her tit and we both fell into a deep sleep.
I woke up with my hand still on Astrid's tit and a strong urge to relieve myself. Some strange reason I did not have the typical morning wood despite where my hand was. I decided to tend to my bathroom needs instead of staying and playing with that amazing tit.
I relieved myself, took a shower and put on a T shirt and sweat pants. When I got back to the bedroom Astrid had burrowed into the covers and was still asleep so I headed downstairs to find some breakfast.
"Good morning Master Kjell," I heard as I rounded the corner into the kitchen. Kirsten was my cook/housekeeper and was hired about a year ago when the house was first build. Kirsten was about 21 and married to a first class A-hole. In every other respect she was amazing - drop dead gorgeous, smart, great personality, wonderful sense of humor.
"Please just call me Kjell," I smiled and requested for the 100th time.
"Yes, master Kjell," she smiled back.
She was married and I considered her off limits but we kept up our game of making each other smile in the process.
"What would you like for breakfast?" Kirsten asked.
"Oh, I don't care. Surprise me," I said looking at her amazing body.
"And 'your guest', what would she like?" she asked.
"Not sure. She is still asleep," I replied.
"So you were successful in your royal duties," she smiled hoping to embarrass the virgin prince.
"Yes, 7 times," looking her in the face and holding up 7 fingers. Letting her know there would be no more virgin jokes in this house.
By the time Astrid came down breakfast was ready. She looked absolutely stunning in her T shirt and sweat pants. Her long blond hair was perfectly combed and it was apparent she was freshly showered and ready for the day.
"So Astrid, what would you like to do today," I said, looking up from my plate.
"You mean besides fucking our brains out? I thought I would give you a wet sloppy blow job," she smiled seductively.
