1. For King and Country


    Date: 9/3/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Author: spinneroftales, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    leather skirt, and the muscular arms that the silver colored breastplate exposed. He wondered about the hidden chest. Out of the dim silence the king spoke. “I am tired and achy tonight. I do not think I am able to sleep in this condition. I need my back and neck massaged. Come here and tend to it.” The surprised guard stood, laid his spear carefully on the table and went to the bed. The king sat up in the middle of the bed and pulled his nightgown off over his head. The guard stood immobilized at the side of the bed. There was no way he could reach the king from there. The king looked at him. “Soldier, you’ll have to get on the bed to get behind me. The bed isn’t sacred. Get on it!” The soldier bowed his head and said, “Yes Sire, at your service.” He started to climb onto the bed, but remembered his sandals that were laced up his legs. He sat on the bed and undid them, kicking them free from his feet. He got behind the king and began to massage his back, not sure he knew what he was doing. The king sighed and said, “That feels good. Do my neck.” The solder moved his strong hands up to the king’s neck and the king leaned back into him, but then jumped forward. “Your armor is cold and scratches. Take it off.” “Sir?” asked the soldier. “Take it off,” repeated the king. “But Sir,” protested the soldier. “Divest yourself of it, soldier!” demanded the king. The soldier got off the bed and slowly removed his covering, revealing his naked body. The young king looked at him. He was ...
    thinner than the king, but with hard muscles. His body was smooth and hairless except for a dark patch that surrounded his manhood, which hung down thick and limp. “That’s better,” said the king. “Now continue.” The soldier climbed back onto the center of the large bed and resumed his ministrations to his king. After several minutes of massaging his neck and back the king grasped the young man’s hands and pulled them around so they were on his square chest. “Massage my chest muscles. Let me feel your strong hands there.” The soldier did as commanded, occasionally letting his hands slide down, caressing the king’s stomach, and back up to his chest, feeling the soft ringlets of hair and noting how the king’s nipples had grown hard under his fingers. He leaned forward against the king’s back to reach further down his stomach muscles and saw the king was sporting an erection. The royal cock was sticking up against his lower stomach. Without warning the soldier’s manhood grew both in length and thickness to become fully hard, pressing against the king’s back. He scrambled off the bed, stammering, “Oh my Liege, I am truly sorry. I did not mean to offend you, Sire. I do not know what has happened. Forgive me, Sire.” The king turned and looked at him, focusing on the hard shaft that stuck out from his firm body. It was a good two inches longer than the king’s, though not quite as big around. The skin that normally covered the head had pulled partially back revealing a rosy head with a ...
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