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As edgd stowed his cock away, he ran down the corridor, darting through the hallways. Turning moubt corner, he accidently collided with his younger brother Rickon. Shaking it off, he made to move swiftly past him, but the younger boy stopped him helplessly. Wide-eyed he asked his brother innocently, "Hey, Bran. What are you up too? He'd had a thing for her for a while and having seen the reaction his cock gave to seeing Arya, he had a new found lustful desire to ogle the woman of moknt dreams. Instead of staying with his brother, he quickly turned murmuring a pathetic excuse as he went, "Father wanted to see me…" Rushing down the corridor, he got to the end.
There was a path to his left which led to his father's quarters and the path to the right which led further into the castle and towards the object of his desire. Turning around, he saw Rickon gazing down at him, expecting him to turn left to go see father as his terrible lie dictated. Grumbling, Bran forewent the immediate path to the woman he was picturing and instead went to his father's quarters, begrudgingly so as to lose the trail of his younger brother. Rickon however, stood blindly in the middle of the hallway, somewhat unsure of what to do with himself. Turning around, he saw a door slowly creak open, a flash of a red dress pour out from behind the wooden door. A woman appeared, far taller than Rickon, dressed in a flowing red dress, cut deep down the middle, revealing a large portion of the woman's breasts, even if she didn't let her nipple slip free.
So, formal… You seem like a nice young boy… would you like to come In and talk," the woman asked, propping the door open just enough for the boy to enter if he chose too. Her sizable, round tits and the perfect curve to her hips, rounding into her perfectly plump arse. Stepping out of the dress, she smiled at the boy, who was somewhat dumbfounded by her sudden shift. Resting her plump, virile young arse against Eddard's legs, she moaned throwing her hair back and letting her hands latch onto her breasts, massaging her nipples with the palms of her hands as she accentuated each pleasure ridden groan. Swaying her body back and forth she ground her crotch into Eddard's moaning as she did so, her clit getting fleeting attention as she ground it against his pubic hair.
Falling forwards, she ran her hands through the Lord's chest hair, raising her arse ever so slightly, tightening and clenching her pussy to send Ned's cock into a miasma of brilliant pleasure. He moaned, his hands laying by his sides, hesitant to even touch her body as she rode him. The young teenage girl had grown obsessed with him, namely his cock, lovingly playing and pleasing his sizable shaft. Grimacing, he was hesitant to touch her as if fondling the girl's body and enjoying every inch of her tight naughty little body would make the perversion and betrayal alright. She made sure to get his cock as deep as she could inside him, each move driving it into deeper more pleasurable realms of her pussy.
Smirking as he said this, she leant forwards, pressing her breasts against his chest, her nipple poking into his skin and her sultry young smile staring up at him, ready to prove him wrong. He had to fight the urge to thrust upwards to meet her pussy, to grab her body and ravage her like the animal she was. To make her scream and squeal in unadulterated, pure pleasure. To rip her cunt in two as he pounded her wildly, fucking her raw. He had to fight the urge to make her the slut she wanted to be. Moaning softly, he replied with the obvious answer, "No…" "Are you not enjoying yourself? Eddard finally breathed a response to her question, "No…" "Is my pussy too loose for you?
Stifling a giggle, she waited for his response, his voice husky and almost defeated as he conceded, "No…" Lifting her neck, she planted a soft deep kiss on Eddard's lips, her tongue darting around his mouth, delving into his mouth, battling his own tongue that became more lively as he melted into the sex. His hand latched onto her arse pulling her down deep onto his dick. Simultaneously, she slammed her hips down letting his hands roam across her flawless creamy arse before she broke their kiss and whispered seductively, "Then make it too loose…" These were the words that broke Eddard as he thrusted upwards into Myrcella, using his rough grip on her bum to pull her downwards, his cock probing areas of her pussy that she didn't even know she had.
Breathless, she let her mouth fall agape, the sudden powerfulness of his thrust silencing her in pure orgasmic pleasure. Moaning, she let her eyes fall closed as Eddard took control sliding in and out of her pussy with a new erotic fervour. Everything he thrust upwards into her pussy, he pulled her arse down to meet his cock, impaling her deeper and more powerfully with each movement of his hips. The chorus of wet slapping sounds as his balls slapped against her glisteningly delicious pussy and their grunts and moans, each soft and throaty was a sensational thing to hear. Slamming in and out of her cunt, his hands pulled and pawed at her delightfully creamy flesh, red hand prints lingering on her bum as he gripped her tightly, making her moan even louder than before.
Her breasts dangled teasingly in front of him and leant forward, roughly kissing one, his lips drifting closer and closer to her pert, delicious nipple. Enveloping the teat in his mouth, he suckled softly on it before his teeth softly bit at the sensitive nub, nibbling on it. Softly biting on the erect nipple, he pulled on it, tweaking it between his teeth, rolling back and forth, contrasting the deep rhythmic pleasure of his driving cock, with a sharp pleasurable pain. The words she moaned were lost on Eddard as he made her squeal in pleasure, speeding up his thrusts. Each thrust echoed in the room and her ass cheeks began slapping against each other as he sped up, hammering his cock deep into her pussy while she rode him.
Her body grew weak and she fell forwards, laying across Eddard's chest as she moaned into his chest, her breasts pressed firmly against his chest, her saliva coated nipple dragging across his flesh. Bringing her arse firmly down on his cock, he deemed it necessary for a change in position. Sliding his arms beneath her legs, he lifted her from the bed still impaled on his shaft. His hands were latched onto her arse, his finger rubbing circles on her arsehole, simply adding the cascade of pleasure flooding her body. Carrying her across the room as she clung to his neck, he roughly pinned her against the wall, the angle forcing his cock inside her deeper, making both groan in pleasure.
Mrycella's lips planted themselves on Eddard's neck as he fucked her into the wall, each thrust sending her body flying against the stone. Slowing his pounding down, he focussed on driving his cock as deep as possible, the new angle meaning every inch of his cock was enveloped in the warm wetness of the royal princess's tight fucking pussy. Her blonde hair with frazzled with sweat as she simply enjoyed the cock inside her. She had been sent by her mother who was entertaining her own guests up in her quarters. And while she expected Ned's cock would derive a great deal of pleasure and enjoyment, she didn't think it would devolve her into a carnal slut.
The feeling off every ridge and vein grinding against a sensitive spot in her pussy was sending her wild. Her feet wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper and deeper, wanting those unitched spots deep within her pussy to finally get the attention she craved. Her toys were only so big and rarely ever managed to plough her so deep that she felt new pleasure. Moaning loudly, she continued her nibbling of Ned's neck, feeling her pussy ready to spasm in orgasm. Squealing loudly, she felt her pussy tighten, the muscles squeezing Ned's cock as she squirted down his leg, her orgasm more powerful than she expected. Continuing to thrust into her, pounding her tight cunt through her pussy, Ned built on her pleasure, making her scream louder and louder, the orgasm she was experiencing only getting more wild.
As she road down the pleasure, she grunted with each thrust Ned made into her pleasure ridden body. Breathing heavily, she glanced at Ned who showed no signs of stopping, his cock still as hard as ever and not close to exploding in his own orgasm. Her eyes went wide as she realised what was happening and knew exactly what she wanted to do next. Their steps into the bed had been simple and his cock was buried deep inside her cunt before she could even have a chance to taste the thick length. Dropping out of Ned's arms, she slid down the wall, leaning back against it as she came face to face with the thick shaft that had been sawing in and out of her pussy, glistening from her delicious juices.
His cock was thick and juicy. Even more so than the fake ones her mother commissioned for her to practice on. The real deal was so perfectly meaty and as she wrapped her fingers around the base, ever switch in her head went off. Leaning forward, she enveloped his tip in her mouth, the combined tastes of her delicious pussy and his pre-cum eliciting a moan of its own. Letting her tongue glide around every inch of the thick bulbous cockhead, she tasted every single drop of the goodness it was covered in before adjusting her position and letting inch after inch disappear down her tight, young, innocent throat. She felt her throat bulging as every ridge and vein could be traced from outside her gullet as it pressed against her throat.
Every delicious inch stretched her lips wider and wider, as her tongue was pressed flat against her mouth, the thick intruder simply taking up every inch of her mouth. Three more inches remained and in her lustful haze she was determined to get them all. Forcing herself down, she managed to let the first two disappear into her tight gullet, her eyes watering as she gagged and spluttered against the thick shaft, saliva spewing down the side of his shaft. Eddard simply moaned as the young princess tried everything in her power to take that last inch.
The tight delicious warmth of her throat was divine and that spasming velvety sensation of her mouth was enough to make any man weak at the knees. Watching as she tried to force the last inch, pushed his hips forward, forcing Myrcella's head against the wall. Pinned between the wall and his cock, she watched as Eddard forced his cock down her throat, the last inch disappearing and her nose getting buried in the pubic hair. Groaning loudly, Eddard felt his balls slap against her chin, sending him over the edge, his cockhead twitching. Revelling in the sensations that she was giving him, he let his cock twitch and spasm, strand after strand of delicious cum flooding down Myrcella's defenceless throat.
Unable to stop it, she was forced to swallow every drop as she begged for air. Drawing his cock out of her mouth, Eddard watched as she spluttered and coughed, a dribble of cum and saliva dripping down over her breasts and chin. As his cock softened, he realised what he had done, just how he had betrayed his wife and her trust. Panicking, her turned back to Myrcella who had clambered up and poured him a glass of wine. Standing there as if they hadn't even had sex offering him the glass of wine. The colour and shade was slightly off being a deeper red to the liquid sitting in the decanter.
Smiling she offered him up the glass innocently saying, "A glass of wine milord? Freeing his cock, Bran jerked himself of the view of the princess's perfectly plump arse a simple joy to behold. The way it bounced each time she bounced up and down on his father's cock, the way she moaned and grunted and groaned. The sound of her arse cheeks slapping together spurred Bran's hand on as he neared his climax wishing only that he could swap with his father and pound the young princess's slutty pussy. As he lifted her up, his view was occluded and he was given a clear shot of the backside of his father.
Begrudgingly, he stowed his cock away and decided to continue after the woman he sought. The only woman whose arse could rival that of the princess. Even seeing it through a dress was a joy and Bran wanted to see it freed. Plump, juicy and simply perfect. Sansa nervously rose to her feet, her dress sweeping across the room as she took up the Prince's glass and filled it with wine. Careful not to spill any she walked over to the small chair that the Prince sat in, presenting the goblet to him with hopeful eyes. She stood there patiently, expecting a conversation to spring up, but none came, he simply ignored her until, he said, "Why are you here exactly?
To be with you and whatever would please you my prince," she beamed crouching next to her Prince, gazing somewhat longingly at him, despite his past comments. Brushing her away, he signalled for her to walk to the centre of the room, which she did hastily. She nervously glanced down at her body, her dress before back at her Prince, wanting to clarifying what it was he was wanting. Despite how she acted and her general annoyance to him, she was attractive. Her body curved in all the right ways, plump and perfect. And he wanted to see her, "And no… I want anyone who walks by to see you as you truly are…" "But… shouldn't such intimacies be saved for our wedding night?
His glare was enough to set her straight and as she watched him gently rub his cock through his breeches, it slowly dawned on her as to where this was going. Breathing deeply, she let her fingers wander up to the buttons down the front of her dress. One after the other, she popped the button's free, exposing her creamy white flesh to Joffrey whose cock twitched in response to the slight reveal of her cleavage. Closing her eyes, she shrugged her shoulders, she let the dress fall slightly. Catching the fabric before it revealed her buxom chest, she held it there contemplating what she wanted to do. Sighing, she dropped the dress, letting the garment pool around her feet, her entire body revealed to the young Prince.
Biting her lip, she stood there nervously, his leering eyes gazing across every inch of her exposed body. Her soft, supple breasts hanging perfectly on her chest, capped off with two delightfully pert nipples. Her taut stomach, curving into her seductive hips and rounded, perfect arse, deliciously plump with the right amount of bounce too it. Between her soft, creamy thighs her pussy sat untouched, strands of soft auburn hair growing above, neatly trimmed as she had been taught by her handmaiden. And those long slender legs that seemed to disappear on and on. Circling around her, he draped his hand along her hip, drawing it around to cup her arse as he stood behind her, peeling apart her delicious cheeks revealing her tight puckered hole and the hint of her delectable folds.
The simple touch was enough to make Sansa swoon as she felt her pussy getting wetter, begging to be touched. Her hands lingered on her thighs as she inched closer to her pussy, wishing Joffrey would touch her there, "You are far more pleasing naked… But I should think you would be even more so on your knees…" Sansa felt both his hands on her shoulders, pushing her slowly downwards, her mind rattling through what he was about to do. Her quiet and timid nature melted away as she realised the true eroticism of the situation. Her knees pressed against the cold stone floor as she rested her bum on her heels, her head the perfect height for Joffrey's crotch.
Opening her eyes, she watched as he walked back into her view, standing right in front of her, only he had removed his breeches, his entire lower half naked as he walked into view. Her eyes widened as she saw his cock, bouncing softly with each step he took. He had a thin frame and so the thick, sizable shaft between his legs appeared even larger than it was. Standing tall at eight inches, it was bigger than Sansa could ever have imagined, a pair of heavy balls laden with cum hanging beneath his thick meaty shaft.
His body and physique was that of a boy, but the cock he bore was that of a man. Reaching slowly upwards towards his shaft, Sansa let her long slender fingers grip his base, noticing how her fingers barely touched. Slowly stroking her hand along his shaft, she clumsily tugged his cock, trying her best to elicit pleasure in the boy. While her soft tender hand was so obviously inexperienced, the simple touch of the girl was enough to make Joffrey's knees weaker. Watching her expectantly, Joffrey waited for her small tender tongue to take its first taste of cock. Looking up at Joffrey, not breaking eye contact, she leant forwards, he tiny tongue flicking gently across his sensitive cock tip, a dribble of pre-cum rolling down his head as she did so.
Tasting her first drop, she moaned slightly, loving the taste. Continuing to let her tongue wander across his cockhead, she used the very tip to elicit what pleasure she could, watching as Joffrey moaned softly. Opening her mouth widely, she took his cock tip into her mouth, feeling the bulbous head force her cheeks open, her lips pressed tightly against his flesh. The entire head filled her small mouth as she tried to suckle on the sensitive area of flesh, desperate to make her beloved cum. Her hand continued to rhythmically and almost robotically jerk his cock off as she tried to adjust her mouth to take more of his cock inside her. Sliding three inches into her mouth, his cockhead probed the back of her throat immediately making her gag, saliva dribbling down his cock as she pulled slowly back.
Conceding to bobbing her head up and down the three inches of his cock she could manage, Sansa felt her tongue get pressed firmly down, her soft velvety mouth being used to coax more and more pre-cum from his thick cock. Removing his shirt, Joffrey returned his hands to Sansa's head, guiding her along his cock. She was inexperienced and it showed, but the simple feeling of a warm wet mouth enveloping his cock was pleasurable enough. Feeling on a few inches disappear down her throat at a time as she slowly moved her head back and forth, stopping as soon as she risked discomfort, Joffrey began to hunger for more. Wrapping his fingers around her head, Joffrey got a strong grip on her before planning to sink his cock deeper into her throat.
As she swallowed the usual three inches, Joffrey thrust forwards, two more inches immediately disappearing down her throat as she was forced to take his cock into her throat. Her mouth and throat spasmed and convulsed as she spewed saliva across his cock, gagging in panic. Flailing around she briefly tried to push his legs away before realising she was here to please him. Letting him continue, she knelt between his legs, her throat convulsing as saliva dribbled down her chin and onto her breasts. Despite her discomfort, she quickly learnt to breathe through her nose, adjusting herself and calming down while Joffrey savoured the newfound tightness of her delicious throat.
Moaning loudly, he tightened his grip sliding his cock back a few inches before slamming forwards again, another inch slipping into her throat. Six inches of his admittedly delicious cock now lodged themselves in Sansa's throat as she tried to focus on her breathing. Feeling her throat bulge and stretch to accommodate his thick length, she felt a wave of naughtiness wash over her, her hand lingering closer to her pussy. The whole situation was so erotic as she watched the Prince take the pleasure he wanted, his face consumed in a lusty haze.
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But what is the future of Utopia? Is it a deserted beach where the sun always shines? Is it a perfectly organized and secure community? Utopia may be hard to define, but one thing is for sure, we are all dreaming of a perfect world. The Future Science Fiction writers have an uncanny way of writing about what our future will look like, and for the most part, their fantasies become our reality. Science Fiction genius H. Wells presented us with the possibility of travelingyears into the future in his first futuristic novel Time Machine.
He evoked the futuristic spirit, still alive and well today, and found in our contemporary prophet Robert Sawyer. In this episode we travel through time to discover what is being predicted for the technology of our future. Will we finally have our flying car like in Back to the Future? Will The Jetsons Rosie the Robot soon be gracing our homes? Only time will tell, but you may be surprised how close we have come to what science fiction authors predicted in the past, which begs the question, what are the possibilities for our future? Flood stories have been part of human culture since the beginnings of civilization.
And the 21st century is no exception.