The Ice Queen - Sex Stories

The Ice Queen

... the senses and as the food went down my gullet, tingles covered my body. “Is everything alright?” Edward asked as I paused for a moment. I quickly nodded before eating the rest of my breakfast. They might have been outcasts in their former life, but here they were admired for every little thing. As I finished the last bite, Jackson had my heels ready for my feet. I swung my legs out of bed and slipped out. All of their eyes were fixed on me as I stood there in a short, pale blue nightie and matching pale blue stockings. Jackson quickly placed my fur coat on my body and together we walked out of my bedroom. “So who is coming to celebrate my birthday?” I asked smugly as we walked down the stairs. “Nobody, your grace,” James responded. “Just us,” Edward added. “I was being sarcastic. Of course I knew it would just be us four,” I laughed as we came to the throne room. I approached the throne, images of my parents coming into my head as I did. I couldn’t help but feel slightly upset that they wouldn’t come to visit, even after a decade. I remained strong but inside, I was crying as I sat down. “What are the plans now?” Jackson asked as the three men stood by my side. “I guess we wait until lunch,” I responded with a quiver in my voice. The day moved by slowly as we shared conversations and stories with one another. Each story we had heard thousands of times over the years but in an empty palace, all we had was each other. I needed something new to do, something different and with ...

... no hesitation, I stood up. “What are you doing, your grace?” each of them asked. “I want to do something different,” I replied. “Surely we can do something new rather than telling the same jokes, the same stories each and every day.” In a rebellious mood, I ripped my nightie off of my body and allowed the fur coat to slip down my arms, exposing my body to them. Each of them looked at my body in amazement as I stood there. My pink nipples stood firm and my shaven pussy began to moisten whilst we stood there in silence. The tension was building and with it the blood flow to their now hardening penises. “Come on, try something new,” I ordered as I pulled Jackson’s pants down. His cock sprung up and within seconds another two joined it. I looked at each of their manhood as they looked at my body. I couldn’t help but notice that their cocks were the only thing that was different about them. Jackson was around seven inches long with a small bush of pubic hair above the shaft. James was around nine inches and shared the same likeness as me by shaving and Edward was around ten inches with a small bush of pubic hair. “What now, your grace?” James asked. “Come here,” I ordered. He did as he was told stopping just in front of me. Our eyes looked deeply at one another and my hand grabbed his cock. He gasped slightly as he felt my soft touch on his helmet. I could feel it pulsating and getting warmer as I continued to fondle it. Without warning, I dropped to my knees in front of him and ...