Aegon Targaryen, first of his name, lords of the Andals and the First Men, king of the Six Kingdoms and known as 'the Conqueror', reclined on the black sheets of a four-poster bed high in the Aegonfort. The room was airy and bright, with gauze curtains that allowed the daylight but could not be seen through.
The bed on which he lay was an impressive piece of furniture, carved from Summer Isles mahogany and large enough to host four people. The black sheets and pillows were embroidered with the three-headed red dragon of House Targaryen. The floor was stone flags, but rugs of thick white wool harvested from the flocks of the Vale surrounded the bed and filled the empty space between the foot of the bed on the door, which was barred.
Aegon was naked. So was his wife, Rhaenys. And so were their guests, Mikaela Farman and Bella Belmore. The two girls stood at the foot of the bed, bracelets jangling as they ran their hands up each other's hips and fondled each other's breasts. Their lips met in demure, tentative kisses, their eyes sliding sideways towards the royal couple.
Aegon slid one arm behind his head as he watched the girls fondle each other, resting his skull on his sizeable bicep. He slid his other hand up and down the smooth skin of his wife's back. Rhaenys' platinum hair spilled over his lap, her attention diverted from the girls by her husband's erect cock. She was busy pleasuring him with her mouth, her tongue slipping out between her lips to slide across the base of his shaft.
Aegon nodded to the girls as he slid his hand down the edge of Rhaenys' hip and found her vulva with his fingers. Watching the girls shed their clothes and begin to explore each other's bodies had gotten her quite wet, and Aegon slid his middle finger through her slick folds. He rubbed her clitoris, eliciting a moan that was stifled by his cock.
'The queen enjoys watching you,' Aegon told the girls. 'Come closer.'
Rhaenys came off her husband with a gasp and turned to face the girls with hungry eyes as they climbed onto the bed. Both had pale skin, but Mikaela's hair was blonde and wavy whereas Bella's was brown and straight. Mikaela had strong hips and a generous bosom, whilst Bella was thin and less obviously endowed. Neither girl was yet twenty, and both had come to the Aegonfort to serve Aegon's queens as a token of their families' loyalty. It was Rhaenys who had noticed the two of them casting shy glances at one another while they poured her wine, and it was at the queen's suggestion that they had been brought to the high chamber to explore their desire for one another in front of the king.
Bella stopped in front of Rhaenys, nerves and arousal showing on her thin face as she eyed the queen's chest, where a diamond nestled between her breasts on a golden chain.
'Do you want to kiss me?' Rhaenys asked her.
Bella met the queen's eyes and nodded nervously.
'Go on,' Rhaenys encouraged her. 'The king is not jealous.'
Bella tipped her face upwards, dewy with expectation. Rhaenys cupped her cheek with one hand and slid the other round the back of her head, pulling her into a kiss. Their lips met and froze, and then Rhaenys tilted her face and their mouths opened, tongues tumbling together. When they broke apart Rhaenys slid her left hand from Bella's cheek to the top of her head and pushed her down, moving the girl's mouth onto her breasts.
On the other side of the bed, Mikaela Farman ran her hands up and down Aegon's calves, her eyes on his towering cock.
'Her Grace is so lucky to take His Grace in her mouth,' she purred.
'She is,' Aegon agreed. 'But a good king must give of himself to his subjects. Would you like a taste too?'
Mikaela nodded, eyes shining. Aegon watched as she came forward on all fours, her bum swaying with the slow, deliberate movements of her legs. She took his cock carefully in one cool hand and eyed it up close, sliding his foreskin up and down. Then she opened her mouth and slid her lips around the head, eyes rolling back as she pushed her throat onto his cock and took him far down her throat. She gagged, coating him in spit, then came off. Dropping her head, she kissed and licked his balls before sliding her tongue all the way up his shaft, then took him in hand once more, wrapped her lips around him and began to pleasure him in earnest.
Aegon lay back, enjoying himself as Mikaela went wild over his cock. Looking over, he saw Rhaenys kneeling with half-closed eyes, murmuring encouragement as Bella kissed and licked at her chest. Rhaenys had one hand between Bella's legs and was playing with the girl, gently poking one finger in and out of her. Aegon reached between his wife's legs and did the same for her, sliding the end of his middle finger in and out of her soft gap. With her attention now divided between her plaything and her husband, Aegon pressed his thumb softly between Rhaenys' buttocks, finding her anus and gently rubbing it. The queen gasped, sliding her left hand down to stimulate her clitoris and shuddering with joy as all of her intimate places were touched at once.
Mikaela came off Aegon's cock with a gasp, her lips puffy from working up and down his shaft and her shining blonde hair in disarray. Aegon took his hand away from Rhaenys and placed both hands on Mikaela's shoulders, getting her to pause as he levered himself up onto his knees. Mikaela licked her lips as his cock intruded right into her face and began to suck gently on his balls, before running her tongue all the way up the underside of his shaft and resuming her work. Aegon closed his eyes as the girl wrapped her lips around him, bobbing her head back and forth as she sucked him on all fours.
As Aegon was manoeuvring up, Rhaenys lay down on her back, taking Bella by the throat to pull the girl after her. She spread her legs, inviting Bella's face into her groin. Gasps of delight started up as the girl pleasured her queen. Aegon commanded Mikaela to turn around, enjoying the sight of her upraised vulva and anus before pushing his erect penis into the former. Mikaela squealed as she was penetrated by the king, her wet vagina welcoming her monarch and soon beginning to leave white smears on his hard shaft as he thrust in and out of her.
For long minutes, all that could be heard was the slap of Aegon's body on Mikaela's and the gasps of the two women as Mikaela took her king's dick and Rhaenys enjoyed Bella's tongue. Eventually Rhaenys got up, and Aegon paused with his cock all the way inside Mikaela as his wife led Bella by the hand all the way around the side of the bed and bade her kneel at its foot. Rhaenys then hopped onto the bed on her hands and knees, matching Mikaela's pose but facing the other way. She closed her eyes, lifted her head and gasped as Bella responded to a suggestive wiggle of the queen's behind and buried her face between the royal thighs.
Aegon grinned as Rhaenys opened her eyes and stared hungrily at his cock, aroused as always by the sight of her husband humping some cute young thing. Not for the first time he found himself having to share, and for the next few minutes he alternated between Mikaela's vagina and his wife's mouth, sliding his cock into each in turn. He was in Rhaenys' mouth as her moans got louder, the sounds she made just before orgasm intimately familiar to him. He pulled out of her and re-inserted himself into Mikaela, holding still inside her and smiling as Rhaenys succumbed to Bella's unseen ministrations and came, a string of salvia hanging from her wet, open mouth. Keeping his dick inside Mikaela, Aegon reached around under her belly and found her clitoris, rubbing his fingers firmly back and forth through the wet wedge at the top of her vulva. Soon it was Mikaela's turn to cum, her pert rump quivering on Aegon's cock.