Jasmine lay on the silk sheets of her bed...bored out of her damn mind. Aladdin had been gone for almost 2 weeks now, and she was starting to ache, and not just from bordem. Aladdin always had something fun for them to do, from pulling pranks on the palace guards, to going down to the marketplace incognito. And nights with Aladdin were never boring. His cock was always ready to go and he never passed up a chance for a late night snack on the Princess's perfect pussy. All these thoughts about Aladdin not only made his absence more painful to Jasmine, but also precipitated sweet morning dew to form on her desert flower.
Jasmine got up and stretched, letting her silky sheets cascade off her naked body. It had been so long time since anyone touched her. The early morning desert sun danced in through the satin curtains and painted streaks of light across her smooth olive-colored skin. She ran her hands around her perky tits and pinched her delicate nipples. Down to her stomach she went, and then lower still to her engorged clit. She teased her clit with her finger, making slow circles around it, never actually touching it. The throbbing in her royal cunt increased and Jasmine's breathing became heavy. But she pulled back reluctantly. She wanted to enjoy this.
She knew that the palace guards envied Aladdin because he got to fuck the Sultan's radiant daughter. They envied him even more since Jasmine was a terrible flirt. One of her most beloved pastimes was to dress up in her sexiest outfit and parade around in front of all the guards, whipping them up into a sexual frenzy. Not to mention that it got her extremely hot as well. She couldn't remember how many times she had ambushed Aladdin in the palace halls, or lured him away from a diplomatic meeting to suck him off or fuck him senseless. Oh, that was another thing the guards were envious of...her amazing cocksucking skills. All the guards knew how good she was, because before Aladdin came along, Jasmine would regularly take random guards up to her quarters and vigorously suck their cocks. She loved doing it, and few lucky ones would get to fuck her afterwards. But Aladdin's appearance had ceased her sluttly activity, but the guards were going to get a reward today. A knock at her entrance snapped Jasmine back from her sexual reverie. It was a servant carrying fruit for the Princess, but she sent him off. She wasn't hungry for fruit; she had one thing on her mind...cock.
Jasmine pulled on one of her most revealing outfits. The soft material bond her perky tits together, and barely covered her ass and pussy. She set out on her prowl. As she walked though the palace she could feel the guards eyes tracing the curves of her body, following her bouncing breasts as she swayed down the hall. They knew something was up, Jasmine hadn't worn anything like that since back before Aladdin showed up, her so called "slut days". She passed many acceptable candidates, but none that caught her eye. None of them could measure up to Aladdin. After circling the palace twice she got fed up. She was even hotter and wetter now, so she decided to cut to the chance. She walked up to the nearest guard, swaying her hips from side to side.
"Excuse me guard, could you help me with something?” she said batting her eyelids.
"What is it Princess?” the guard said, anxiously eyeing her cleavage.
"A snake has gotten into my room. I was wondering if you could get rid it for me?” asked Jasmine innocently.
