I try and get away, but am restrained by one the guards, the other insisting you stay seated. The guard takes your wrist firmly. The King walks slow...ly over, his head lowered, pondering. He smiles as he approaches us, the rest of the guests looking on in anticipation. Swiftly he sweeps his hand across the table, the pewter plates and goblets crashing down onto the floor, some lady guests becoming covered in wine in the process. Astonished murmurs go around the hall, but are respectfully. Ken and Kim had been married for nine wonderful years. They enjoyed each other's company as much today as they had the first time they met. The sex had always been great, they had been each other's first and had taught each other what the other one liked and each worked hard to fulfill the other's needs. When they were first married the sex had been two or three times a day but even after nine years, it had only cooled to once a night and a couple extra times thrown in on weekends.Kim could. . the men laughed at this size of my small cock, and with that, all the sounds around me became a blur and I started to whimper as I lost control and came all over my hand and cock. Right then, the brother stepped in and said “lap it up, my cum and yours… and get used to it.”By this point, everything became real, no longer a fantasy of sorts. I was surrounded by these men, my girlfriends brother.. dressed up, covered in piss, filled with cum, and swallowing my girlfriends brother’s manhood,. I probably made a fool of myself that day, struck by her deep, blue eyes into a dumb silence, but I recovered, eventually, and even made a good enough impression for her to exchange numbers with me.We became fast friends. Talking to her during the day, sending little digital messages back and forth that straddled the line of propriety, it made my heart race in a way that it hadn’t since the divorce, adding a sorely needed bit of spice to the taste of everyday life. Just seeing that I had a new.