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Title: The Royal Harem’s Desire for Prince Charming’s Regal rod

In a far-off kingdom, there lived three princesses, each more beautifully beguiling than the last. Princess Snow White, with her porcelain skin and raven tresses, was as delicate as a spring blossom. Princess Jasmine, her fiery locks and emerald eyes a testament to her Persian roots, was all wild passion. And Princess Ariel, with her flaming red mane and ethereal grace, was the heart of the trio’s fiery spirit.

Word had reached the kingdom of a new arrival, an oh-so-charming prince with a reputed *ahem* appendage of large proportions. The three beauties had grown weary of their prince’s quests and chaste kisses. They yearned for something truly majestic and thought the tales of Prince Charming’s royal rod to be quite enticing.

Intrigued and undaunted by the rumor’s embellishments, the trio hatched a scheme to lure the new Prince into their studio chamber. They pm @.Aspenmessage to create a video and ask for a Four some Fuck with Prince Charmings Big Cock. It seemed the prince was a sucker for phone screen gams.

Taking turns, the girls sent him a collage of their most seductive poses, skinny and supple, their small perky breasts jutting out of bum chilling boy shorts and tiny crop tops. Ariel played her siren song on her enchanted lute, Jasmine’s sweet smile was pure temptation, and Snow White’s icy stare seared through her glossy sweater bras.

Taken by the alluring display, Prince Charming arrived that very night, his royal ego bruised by their invitation but his limp member adventurously excited. The trio greeted him at the door, wearing nothing but negligees, their perky nipples straining against the delicate lace.

Ariel led him inside, her plush behind jiggling as she seductively wiggled her hips from side to side. The prince’s mouth watered at the sight of Snow White and Jasmine reclining nude on a plush pile of pillows, Jacob’s ladder of abs a canvas for their slick arousal.

The three princesses surrounded their royal bachelor, undressing him slowly, their soft fingertips caressing his chiseled chest. They marveled at his magnificent manhood as it sprang forth, regal and erect, the crown glistening with desire.

“Look at the size of Prince Charming’s prick,” Jasmine purred, wrapping her petite hand around his girth and giving it a gentle squeeze. “It’s positively majestic.”

“I’ve never seen anything so impressive,” Snow White breathed, leaning in to trail soft kisses along his shaft, leaving glittering lip prints in her wake. “Princess, you are truly blessed.”

Ariel giggled saucily, before nimbly mounting her prince and impaling herself on his throbbing pillar. “And this shall be one blessing we’ll relish again and again,” she declared, as she began to bounce on his dick, each downward plunge drawing a gasp from her royal.

The mermaid rode him fast and hard, her heavy tits jiggling enticingly as her pussy gushed around his pulsing member. Snow White licked the pearls of sweat from his heaving chest, her nimble fingers pinching his nipples, while Jasmine knelt beneath the writhing couple, lapping at his swaying balls and tonguing his taint.

As the night wore on, the princesses shared their charming prince among themselves, each taking their turn as he filled them again and again with his cement stirrer. In the porthole, they posed like naughty centerfolds, thighs spread wide and his baby batter leaking from their twitching cunts. The castle trembled with their lusty cries and hedonistic shrieks.

At the break of dawn, the threesome collapsed into a sweaty, satisfied tangle of limbs. The prince’s royal sword glistened with their combined ejaculate, his Über erection finally mollified but still impressive in its girth and length.

“A good prince is hard to find,” Ariel giggled, nuzzling his neck. “But a good hard prick is hard to beat,” she said, giving his still semi-erect member an admiring pat.

“Indeed,” Snow White agreed. “Perhaps we should make this a regular…therapy session. Royal therapy, if you will.” She smiled impishly, her icy gaze now smoldering with heat.

Jasmine nodded enthusiastically, still looking completely fuckable despite the night’s passionate exertions. “It’s been a long time since I’ve felt as regal as I did when you filled up my jewels, handsome prince. I do hope you’ll visit soon, to keep our crowns nice and…polished.”

Prince Charming, quite overcome, could only nod assent as the trio wrapped their arms around him, their royal clutch marking him as theirs. He only hoped he was up for the challenge of appeasing these three horny princesses, a royal responsibility he readily accepted.

And so it went, with Prince Charming and his delectable princesses becoming fast friends and even faster lovers, each meeting a regular event in their busy schedules. The castle was aglow with their boundless passion, and the kingdom thrummed with the news of their wholesome, happy fucking.

In the years to come, the tales of Prince Charming and his royal threesome would become the stuff of legend, a tale to test the mettle of any prince lucky enough to be worthy of their attentions. And so, this is the story of one The Royal Harem’s Desire for Prince Charmings Regal rod, happy ever after indeed.