There was once a good and wise King who ruled a peaceful and prosperous Kingdom. Due to his high reputation, as well as his wealth and power, Kings from far and near sent him Princesses to consider for marriage. But despite their beauties, charms, and wealth he found them all too timid.
His heart was finally won by a Queen with her own neighboring, mountain Queendom, whose King had been killed in war. Though older than many of the Princesses, she was still young, and beautiful, with raven-black hair, full red lips, pale, smooth skin, and perky round breasts with buttocks their equal. Most of all she was not timid, and demonstrated to the King her ambition and fortitude by riding him for hours on the evening of their first meeting.
They were soon married and remained happy together for many years, the Queen bearing her King many fine children. In the twelfth year of their marriage the King, and all the men were called away to war on the furthest frontier of the Kingdom.
In the last two years of their marriage, the King had stopped laying with his wife, preferring instead the company of many a fine young maiden in the castle. After two years more of war, the Queen found herself nearly frantic with the desire for male companionship. But there was none to be found.
She tried to please herself with her hands, and various vegetables from the castle kitchen. She created a harem of many of the King's castles young maidens. But despite the pleasures she found in these robust ministrations, she was not satisfied.
Standing alone one night on the balcony outside her chambers, she spotted a shooting star and made a wish upon it. "Oh Maiden of the Mount, send to me a cock of astounding size and talent, a magical cock, that will satisfy my every desire." Then she sighed and went to bed where she fingered herself briskly and rubbed herself against the bedpost before falling asleep.
A week later a man approached the lone female guard at one of the castle gates.
"Halt!" she demanded, lowering her halberd point to his broad chest. "What man goes there that is not with his Majesty, the King, to face our enemies on the field of battle?" She was young, and pretty, with red hair and a bright freckled face beset with sparkling green eyes. She was tall and strong from working the fields with her father and brothers before the war.
"I am not of this kingdom," he answered. He smiled warmly as he slowly pushed the halberd's point to the side with a finger. He was handsome and dark, danger and forbidden knowledge shone in his eyes. The look he gave her stirred her in a way she had not felt in years. "I have been summoned by the Queen on urgent business." His eyes smoldered knowingly above his disarming smile.
"I have received no orders concerning an urgent visitor," she said menacingly, but her weapon remained to the side. "What is your business with the Queen?"
The man's eyes sparkled as he answered. "She called to the Maiden of the Mount to send her a magical cock that would satisfy all of her desires. And I am here." He bowed his head and raised his arms in a gentlemanly curtsey.
"You give yourself much credit, thief. For that is what I think you are. Like all men you make grand promises to unlock the treasure box between a woman's legs, but then all you do is take. I have lain with the Queen and she desires much. I doubt such as you can satisfy her." Despite her harsh words the guard returned her halberd to the ground at her side.
"Ho ho! Well said, my girl." He stepped closer to her, his full chest almost touching her breasts. She was enveloped by his manly scent and glowing smile. She feared her hardening nipples would soon breach the short gap between them. "I may indeed be a thief, but that does not mean that I break all my promises. You would indeed be rewarded most handsomely for yielding your treasure to me."
The pretty young guard trembled at the thought of yielding to him. She swallowed hard. "I would be derelict in my duty to the Queen if I did not verify your earnestness before letting you pass."
"Of course," he said as his strong arms snaked around her waist.
He pulled her tightly against him, kissing her. She returned his kiss, opening her mouth to receive his tongue. His strong hands roamed down her back, grabbing her ass. She could feel her own wetness as he opened her up to the cool evening air. She reached down in front of her feeling for his manhood. She was pleased to find it big and hard. She untied the front of his pants as he began to pull her skirts up. Freed from its constriction, his hard cock lunged forward. She quickly grabbed it and began to stroke. She moaned as she felt how long and girthy and hard he was. She ran her hand up and down the hard shaft, feeling the soft skin, tickling his balls.
Holding her gathered skirts in one hand behind her, he used the other hand to lift her leg, which she wrapped around his back. His strong arms and legs gave her assurance that he would hold her up as she was taken by him. She directed his rigid member towards her soft, wet, eager pussy. His head parted her lips, and when he felt the opening of her hole he thrust himself quickly into her. She gasped as she felt his tremendous bulk fill her up completely. As he moved his hips, thrusting his hard cock in and out of her she could feel her wetness grow. She moaned loudly as she felt herself open up to him, releasing her fluid to take his cock more fully. He pressed hard into her, as deeply as he could, causing her to cry out.
"Yes! Fill me up. Fuck me hard, thief."
He obliged by quickening his pace and leaning back from her to get a better angle of entry for more depth. She straightened her leg to the side as he began pounding into her, slapping his pelvic bone against her clit with each possessing thrust.
"Oh shit!" she cried. "Like that. Don't stop. Make me cum on your cock." She came with a groan, her legs shaking. He held her up as she panted, holding on to his neck, head bowed as she struggled to maintain herself.
"Taste yourself on my cock and I will let you do that again," the thief told her.
She dropped to her knees and saw his cock for the first time. It sparkled in the dying twilight, red and translucent like a giant dick-shaped ruby. Despite its appearance the ruby cock was warm and soft to the touch. She stroked the hard pole, slick with her pussy juice. She ran her tongue along the underside of the thick hard shaft, from the tip ro the balls, tasting herself. She stroked his slick cock while she licked her juice off his balls.
The young guard looked into the thief's eyes as she took his fat head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it, before sucking hard on the tip. She moaned at the size of it, and the taste. The cock was warm, big, pulsing, and seemed to glow with internal light as she worked it with her mouth. She bobbed her head taking more and more of the thick, long shaft into her mouth, her tongue working to clean his shaft of her juices.
Before she could work up to taking his meaty mass in her throat, the thief took her hands and pulled her to her feet. He spun her around, lifting her skirts back up to her waist, tucking them under her belt. He held her by one of her elbows as she bent forward to give him the access they both desired. With his other hand he pressed his ruby cock along her wet pussy lips and clit, moving his hips back and forth to rub against her. She moaned with pleasure and anticipation. He slapped his heavy shaft into her clit several times, making her squeal.
