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Harem Dreams ( xjasonr x loneiysong)

loneiysong

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Apr 13, 2012
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Someplace where depression always finds me.
Her name was Amber. Named for teh molten gold of her eyes. She sat in the harem practicing her lute. She smiled as a few of the girls danced with each other. The kings tastes were as exotic as his wife herself was. His wife only frequented his bed when they sought to have another child. Lately, she had been too busy with her own life.

Amber was like an amazon. She was tall and very beautiful. Only almost 15 years old, she stood at 5'9. She was curvy and beautiful. No means a stick. The Harem momma, as all the girls called her, was not her real mother. She never got to meet her real mother, she died in child birth. She was not sure who her father was. The harem did not frequent the kings bed, the harem beauties were at the beck and call of guests of the king, the squires and knights, and even the king himself. Her black hair was braided back and decorated with the flowers in bloom in the harem garden. Her skin had a slight tan. Harem girls were well taught in all matters. They were taught to be companions and whatever the men and sometimes women wanted.

She was decked in a beautiful red gossamer fabric that left little to the imagination and showed off her nipples. But her pussy was covered with gossamer upon gossamer held in place with a gold belt. SHe laughed as she was pulled to her feet to dance with the other girls and moved around playing her lute and danced laughing. She had lead a happy life and was always upbeat.

The kingdom was large and beautiful. Set on teh ocean of the Northern region. We were a ready ally to those in need, defender of the innocent, and protector of the weak. Amber collapsed in a pile of pillows and laughed with the girls and then leaned back. The harem momma laughed at the girls and clapped gently.
 
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Gareth was a powerful king and handsome King. At the age of forty he had forged many alliances with the neighboring nation. A feat that was attributed to his large harem. There the long had many lovely ladies, each as lovely as a wild flower. A trait that they have honored by giving his guests, both mighty and passive the sweet nectar a man can dream off. He himself had to indulge in the sweetness they tempted the very soul of men with.

Today was one such day. A new nation had gained his audience and before the agreement. They desired the pleasure of his harem. They were revered guest and he choose to be the personally mediator in sharing his greatest treasure. The door being open unannounced as he led the party of four men into their chamber. All distinguished guest. Two of a medium built and the other two a bit plump.

He nodded at the oldest of the brew a lovely mature women as a mark of respect. She was the was charged with the care of his fleshly feast. "I have guest and they wish to see the dances of our lovely daughters." A term he used to mean children of his kingdom. The tall dark hair king quickly went to his seat. The seat that made him king. It was a year or more since he had visited and he was also curious to see the beautiful dance of his daughters. Maybe he can take one himself if he craved her.

He gestured to the harem mother to start as the muscular man eyes stayed focus. There were a number of attributes her fancy himself. Being dark haired himself, with greyish eyes. He had a craving for such beauties. In the past there was one such that unlike now, he would have visited every night, one that he reserved only for himself. He lord smiled at his guest as the women would soon be out one by one for their pleasure, to chose if they desired.
 
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The Harem mother stood up quickly. She was allowed to wear a long beautiful robe. She was once young when Gareth's father sat on the throne. Her hair was long blonde and beautiful. Nodding, she smiled and moved into the back parts of the room. She told them of the charge. The older girls clapped and moved out and began to dance. They danced to teh tune that the Harem mother played on a stringed instrument. Soon the women danced away with their charges for a night of unspeakable pleasure or they retired to the back alone free to read a book or otherwise occupy their time.

Next to come out was Amber. Amber never made it to dance for the king. She had never really had seen him. Just from a distance, never close up. She came out and began to dance. She rolled her hips in an unspoken pleasure. She raised her hands up and moved them in fluid motion around her body. She opened her eyes and looked to the visitor and the king.

Amber was a beautiful dancer. She had the moves and the self assuredness of her moter from long ago. She was so new that her body and form was unadorned. A woman was usually adorned at the request of teh king or other lords. Some women had beautiful tattoos covering their body to such an extent that they didn't need a bra just covering of their pussy. But all women were either groomed or waxed clean. SHe smiled and soon her dance was over and she bowed waiting for the dismissal or the summon.
 
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Gareth watched at the maiden. They were all lovely and the lust of his guest showed that. By the end, they each had a couple of women in their arms. Their hands feasted on their shapely flesh. They did not capture the king's fancy though. He had tasted many flesh and while his body did crave the taste, his eyes needed to approve first. Even some of the girl that he had enjoyed while tempted at the moment didn't spark the desire in his heart that he craved. He was craving more than just lustful flesh.

He was about to rise when the young maiden unadorned with gifts stepped out. His eyes instantly saw the similarity of his last love/lust. His lips quickly beckoned the harem's mothers. She had no choice but to quickly confirm her linage. She was indeed his and for that reason his eyes were hypnotized by her seductive movements. It was a chance, a hope for a new bond to be forged. Maybe like her mother she would grace what he searches most for.

When she stood, a chubby guest lifted his hand to claim her. The lack of adornment being suggestive of her purity. Gareth knowing that she was his quickly grew disgusted with the thought. With diplomacy he raise his hand to disagree. "Forgive me, but she is just for your viewing pleasure. Please summons the others and make another selection. It was an almost unknown situation but the harem mother knew the reason. She offered quickly. "You can choose as many as you like!" She quickly directed her comment toward you. "Amber, please call out your sisters again!" A nervous smile on her face as she knew it would disgraced the king if his guest wasn't please but more of a disgrace if their lord wasn't pleased.

Gareth offered a faith smile, one that showed he wasn't about to bargain. The tempted to persist but the knowledge that the treaty is in both their nations favor. With no further objection. "Summon her to my chambers!" A whisper to the harem mother's ears. "And her identity would remain a secret." A comment to leave the woman questioning his intent. He took his leave and waited within the privacy of his own chamber.
 
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Amber was about to walk to the man who had summoned her, but stopped as the king told the man that she was just for viewing. This he only did for two reasons. One was that a concubine was under suspicion of having a contractable disease that was still being inspected and or treated. Another was that she was the kings favorite. Amber knew she was not either and wondered what she had done wrong. Looking up at the harem mother, she smiled and bowed. "Of course ma'am." She said and moved back and once again, the girls came out, but Amber remained behind. A girl who was claimed for viewing pleasure only came out once.

She sat down amonst the pillows. Frowning, she pressed a pillow to her chest and held it close. Shutting her eyes and trembled. SHe was frustrated with herself. The first time she was introduced to men and she had blown it. SHe gripped the pillow. Leaning back, she stood up. Moving to a skin of wine, she took a healthy drink and sighed and moved out for a walk in the garden. She kneeled before the patron goddess of concubines and women of pleasure.

"Mother, if you can hear me, tell me, what I did wrong. I do not know." She whispered. It was not uncommon for her to talk to the goddess statue like she was her own mother. Petrified in her beauty to remain a guiding light to concubines. She pressed her hands to her face and frowned gently.
 
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The harem mother had to ensure that the king's guest were satisfied. Soon an orgy of naked body was formed in the dancing room, the men lust being satisfied. She felt the need to give the king's summon to her directly. It was odd for her not to see Amber in the room and with a bit of panic she searched. Her efforts being rewarded with the woman praying to the statue. It was a secret she had to keep, her relation to the king.

"Amber, our lord has requested you inside his chamber!" A panicked tone as her discretion had made the king wait. It was something she may pay with by his disappointment. "Now quickly! You should not keep him waiting!" Her hand on her shoulders with her attempts to have her there as quickly as possible. She had also hoped that she would ask no questions as it was difficult to lie to the girls she always treated as daughters.

Gareth sat there patiently. He thought his instruction was clear and usually such a request would be honored promptly. He felt the urge to leave his chambers and discover the reason but his act was already an odd one and to show extreme interest in one that he never had would certainly ask maybe questions among his people. He felt compelled to sit and wait.
 
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Amber felt the hand of the Harem mother and looked up at her and blushed and then a wide grin spread over her face. "Oh, harem mother, forgive me, I thought I was dismissed for the night and would not be summoned. Yes, yes of course." She broke off and moved quickly and with agility to the hidden corridor that lead directly to the kings room. She blushed and dusted herself off as she pushed the door open and moved through letting it close. SHe moved into the greeting room of the kings chambers and saw him. Moving down onto her knees, she sighed.

"Good king, forgive me for my less than prompt arrival. I thought you had dismissed me. It is purely my fault. Punish me in any way you see fit." She whispere.d Her black braid was still down her back and she looked down shutting her eyes gently and folded her hands elecantly in her lap as she knelt at his feet and shut her eyes. It was proper etiquette to remain there until given an order.
 
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Gareth found his patience going thin. It was unusual for him to be kept waiting in this manner. The thoughts of his place, the king being made to wait by one of his servant was to say the least, quite distasteful. He was known for being a fair king, rewarding those who have pleased him and punishing those that have displeased him. He did not think his daughter was the reason for the delay. The thought for some reason evaded his mind choosing to lay blame on others.

When she humbly stepped into the room and accepted responsibility, it threw his thoughts off. He had already decided to levy an act of discipline on the reason for the delay. Now his mind was faced with conflict of punishing her for the discretion or ignoring it in the hopes that loves can blossom between them. It wasn't the situation he anticipated when he asked for her to visit his chamber.

Gareth contemplated the choices as the lovely maiden his daughter knelt politely before him. Her braided black hair, her seductively beautiful face, those lush curves. Her body was hers for the taking but she was also his blood. He found himself arguing against discipline her, would one inflict punishment on themselves for a misunderstanding? She was part of him. He sighed with some uncertainty.

"I have not requested you to be disciplined, but for my pleasure!" He kept his eyes on her. Please rise my child, your king seeks to know what thoughts lay in your heart about me, your king!"
 
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Amber was so happy when she was not to be punished. She knew that the king probably wouldn't but a kings emotions were like that of the ocean. Sometimes it was calm and peaceful, sometimes it was playful, and sometimes it was violent. It never was predictable. She smiled and looked up at him when he bid her to stand. With a smile, she moved gracefully to her feet. Nodding her head, she smiled. "Then I will bring you pleasure to the best of my ability." She said as she bowed low and very gracefully.

Amber put her hands on her hips and stood up. With a cant of her head, she smiled and then grinned to the king. "My thoughts that lay in my heart. My heart thinks that you are a very kind and handsome man at your core. You are a great king and a woman would be crazy not to jump at the offer of being in your bed." She smiled and then stood before him and put her hands behind her back as she spoke.
 
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It was rewarding for Gareth to see her on her feet. It again showcased the very body that captured his eyes. From her words he knew she was a different being. Still she was one that had the body of an angel and with her words a sense of naive innocence that only displayed his will to please. It was that innocence that proved to be a obstacle in his desires. Should he satisfy his lust with his own flesh as she was blissfully unaware and quite willing in that state.

"Those are very gracious words my child" It was a bit comforting to all her that despite her lack of knowledge. "But I am not curious about women in general. I wish to know what is your desires. Would laying in my bed please you?" He knew it was an odd conversation between himself and the young lady but she was a special case.
 
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She looked at him and smiled wider. She shook her head. "Spoken only out of truth my king. You are a good king. Everything about you portrays beauty and goodness. I am honored to be a concubine in your harem." She smiled and looked at him and bit her lip. "It would please me greatly to lay in your bed with you. To bring you pleasure and to feel you completely fill me." She smiled and looked at him.

Amber smiled and looked at him and stretched out her legs and arched her back and looked down at him and smiled wider.
 
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Her words brought a smile to Gareth lips. He expected that any woman in his harem sole purpose would be for his pleasure, be it with him or with one of his guests. Still flattery did wonders to his ego. He could tell by the way she bit her lips that she was expecting to be in his bed. The taboo thought of taking her grew in it's appeal. Her flawless body there for his display, her naive innocence, with only a single purpose carved into her mind. It could not be wrong to indulge in what they both wanted. He could feel his mass building with just watching her, thinking about her.

"I do want you at my side! But if I give you the opportunity, would you choose to leave my harem?" He knew very well that he could never offer her body to anyone of his guests. If she choose to stay it seem compelling, maybe acceptable that he can indulge in tasting her flesh. His eyes couldn't resist the tempting flesh her body offered. Her slender legs, her round mounds, her pretty face, the braided hair. She was perfect in every sense and despite his words his mass created a tent on his royal robes.
 
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Amber smiled and then looked at him. She slowly began to dance as she waited for him adn looked up and smiled wider. He was becoming aroused. She saw it. It tented and grew. With a wide smile, she looked at him. Amber rocked her hips forward back and looked at him.

"I want to be with you. What would I leave the harem in exchange for?" She smiled and looked at him and moved over to his lap and crawled over it. She straddled him and began to rock her hips against him and looked at him and smiled wider. She arched her back stroking his hair. He was very handsome. She loved everything about him.
 
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Gareth saw her curious eyes on his building mass. As a concubine she was possible educated in identifying such signs. Her teasing dance that only aided the intensity of his erection. As much as he wanted her, the lingering thought behind his mind made him hesitant, she was his child. He didn't resist when her movement turned to contact and her rocking hips was soon on his hard cock. His mind instantly went weak. Her crotch against his was divine, her body was the sweetest scent, his hands slid on the smoothest flesh, and instinctively his lips moved to the sweetest taste above her bosom.

"Your freedom!" His words ending with a bellowing moan as every inch of his body felt alive. His lips with more vigor pushed down sliding the tender wrapping that shielded her breast and soon the king was feasting on her perfect pink nipple.
 
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She smiled leaning her head back and moaned softly. His hand against her body was the greatest sensation known to woman or queen. Shutting her eyes, she contined to rock her hips up against him. With a wider smile, she looked at him and kissed his lips and cheek. "Then I would never know the pleasures of your bed. I want to be yours, and only yours." SHe smiled and looked at him.
 
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Gareth felt the moist flesh of her crotch, spreading, nipping at the solid pole her presence had awaken. The king was more torn about the decision to continue or to share his knowledge. It was her flesh that he desired to push his mass deep into and the rhythmical movement enticing him to indulge. Maybe she knew his hesitation and the tender lips, lips of a lover rather than one or a servant that tilted the scales in his mind. He wanted to share the knowledge of the taboo bond, but that would risk it, risk him savoring the pleasure of her irresistible flesh.

Gareth fell for the lust his body craved. His hands coiled around her back, powerful arms that hugged her down crushingly against the raging mass that sprouted from his hips. He eagerly kissed her lush lips back. Soon her body was beneath his, his torso pushed between her spread legs as his hands pulled on the fabric to free her body of any protection.
 
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She was unaware of the internal struggle he was battling. She continued to rock her hips against his cock. His thick, hard cock. Amber arched her back and groaned. Thinking this was no more than a game, she continued to rock her hips against those soft satin robes. Raising her eyebrows, she purred. Reaching out, she ran her lips over his. Enticing him. Pleading him to take her. She groaned and continued to rub her aching center more vigorous against his cock. Looking at him, she smiled. "Take me, fill me, flood me, use me as your vessel, I am ready, willing, and very able." She whispered and looked at him.

Amber smiled and giggled feeling his arms hold her tightly. The fish had taken the bait and would consume her. Soon. Very soon. She was soon on the rug in front of the fire place. Looking up at him, she smiled and kissed him deeper. She dipped her tongue into his lips and groaned to him softly. She wrapped her legs around him as he deprived her of her skirt that hung between her legs. Looking up, she was naked and bare to him.
 
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His stiff thick member pressed eagerly against her moist sex. Any motion of her body, his compensated as to break contact with that sweet flesh would be a greater sin. Gareth quickly sat on his knees as his hands pulled her legs to keep the heat burning between their bodies. His eyes lustfully on her young nude form as his hips bucked. The need to fan the flames between their bodies. Quickly his upper body slipping out of his royal robes. The clothing falling to his hips. The need to be stuck on her so strong. He stood on his knees lifting her hips as he pulled the clothes off from behind. The eyes watching as his hips consistently buck to have her waist dance on his.

He kept the position, her hips off the ground seductively moving as his thick royal spear rooted at her slit, spanning down the crevasse or her ass. Eagerly his hand groped her breast and massaged the mound. "Dance my child, dance for your king!" Her dancing hips made his rod throb, vibrate against the wet flesh and his fingers clamping down on her nipples. She was very able in his mind.
 
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She groaned feeling that thick hard meat part her nether lips. She blushed adn rocked her hips up trying to goad the large shaft deeper. Canting her head, she smiled as he got to his knees and giggled as she was pulled closer still. She rocked her hips up and down continuing the dance she ahd done before. Reaching up, she ran her fingers and palm down his front and shut her eyes. With a wider a smile, she ran her hands down his stomach feeling his abdominal muscles.

She groaned and panted his member never moving deeper out out. Just traveling her slit. She shut her eyes and gripped his hands to her breasts and continued to dance adn writhe against him. Moaning, she shut her eyes and blushed. She loved this touch and adored how he was looking at her. Like a lion about to devour a mouse.
 
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The pleasure Gareth felt only grew with what he saw, the long limber body moving to satisfy his lust. Only his root feeling the pleasure of her moist hips. Her hand tested his powerful front, the muscles that worked in unison to taunt her smooth entrance. She was beautiful, so very beautiful. She was his, from his seed and now taking her was even more appealing.

Gareth hands left her breast and as with any of his prizes his fingers pressed on the pink entrance, his eyes surveyed the inner beauty as the lips are parted. A soft moan from his lips as the formalities near its end. Gareth hips drew back, finally revealing its full length to her eyes. The thick smooth tip pressed at the pink entrance his fingers revealed. His posture changed, his legs folded back and offer her ass support, his massive hands gripped her hips and pulled into the thrusting motion of his elevating hips.
 
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Amber panted and rocked her hips up and down against him. Shutting her eyes gently, she groaned and blushed softly. Reaching out, she placed both hands on his shoulders and arched her hips in such a way that he saw all of her. She knew he was inspecting her, and she leaned back and ran her hands through her hair. She was pink and very moist. Healthy, begging him to slip into her. She groaned and saw his full length. God! He was huge. Reaching out, she stroked his thick meat and shut her eyes and smiled wider and leaned her head back and smiled.

She gasped and groaned feeling the head press agianst her warmth. She groaned and blushed feeling him fill her. She blushed and groaned to him.
 
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His daughter danced with and intoxicated aroma and Gareth knew it was because of his cock. The way her hips rocked, her sweet displays of her flesh, the teasing smiles of pleasure. The intoxication changed as Gareth hips pushed. His hands held her hips tighter almost clawing into her flesh as the royal rod speared into his very own child. His eyes with glee as he broke pass a forbidden taboo.

The glee of his eyes transferred to his lips and soon his hips rocked forward. He now showed his skillful dance. Each movement joined them even closer.
 
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Amber looked at Gareth and groaned softly to him. She gasped feeling his hard cock fill and spread her. Rolling her eyes up, she groaned softly and panted softly and shook her head and rocked her hips up in pleasure as her virgin blood dripped between them. She looked up and groaned kissing his lips deeply holding him closer. She continued to rock and move with him and smiled wider.
 
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Gareth hips moved with vigor, his body craved the sensation of being completely submerged into her tight sweet pussy. Her eyes briefly met his and seductively it rolled into her head, a sign to Gareth that his daughter was also consumed by the taboo pleasure. If she only knew how taboo it was, maybe she would enjoy it even more. Their bodies moved in sync, faster with each thrust. Her smile at the action led his mind to a fantasy world, a place where she would enjoy the fact that their bond was much more than king and concubine.

"Um. Do you know what I fancy you this much my child!" He found it so sweet to hint at their relationship with every phrase. His breath quicken in response to his stabbing thrust. "Y.you really are my child!" His words ended with his hips smacking against her sweet white ass.
 
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Ohh Amber was in the throes of passion. Her walls gripped him tightly. He was so big. She gasped and arched her back so she pressed up and tightly against that fat cock. She shivered and groaned leaning her head back and panted and blushed. She was aware he was talking.

"Ohh what is that m'lord?" SHe breathed softly adn grunted as she ws thrust forward. When she heard his phrase, she couldn't help but chuckle. It was well known that the king was all for roleplay. But it was awkward. "Ohh yes, I am your child." SHe purred and groaned.
 
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