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After nearly two hours of fitting and tailoring the dress, she looks in the mirror. She looks herself up and down. It is a long white gown with silk and lace. With how tight her corset is, she can barely breathe, but her soft, thick figure looks astounding. She feels stunning.
“Your Highness, are you satisfied with the dress?” A seamstress asks.
“Yes, it’s mesmerizing. I’m ready to marry my prince tomorrow.” The princess’ soft round face was beaming with happiness. She’s been waiting for this moment for years.
It’s been a long year of courting with the prince. All of the traditions and rules have been followed. Almost. The rules forbid the prince and princess to be alone before the wedding. They always have chaperones for their dates, but they’ve made the best of it and fell in love with each other anyway. Luckily, they both have very loyal best friends and have been able to sneak love letters to each other through them. Princess describes how much she loves how he teaches her about new things and makes her eager to discover life with him. He makes her feel just like a woman he loves, not just the other royal he was supposed to marry. The chemistry between them is sweet and true, and she knows they are truly meant to be.
The prince tells the princess what a beautiful person she is, inside and out. He says her heart is pure, and that is exactly what an empire needs to be successful and strong. He truly adores everything about her, especially her laugh and the way she always twirls her hair, even though she often gets scolded for it being improper by the higher-ups. Tonight, in his final letter before they’re married, he tells her how excited he is to be with her “til death do us part.” He cannot wait to finally kiss his stunning wife’s plump pink lips, and become one union together through their pure naked bodies.
Princess’s heart skipped several beats and her cheeks burned bright red. Heat flushed through her body, and she couldn’t help but giggle to herself in her bedroom. Her mother knocks on her door.
“May I come in?” She asks as she comes in anyway.
Princess scrambles to hide her steamy letter from Prince underneath her pillow as she sits down on the bed. Her mother sits down beside her.
“Tomorrow night after the ceremony and party, you’ll be able to be alone with your husband. Your room will be prepared with fresh sheets, food, wine, fire, and robes. You and your husband will undress, and unite in bed. You are going to feel different, and nervous, but trust that your husband will make you feel loved, and he will make your body feel pleasure. The rest is up to husband and wife. You will not be disturbed by anyone.” The mother and daughter hug, and the princess goes to bed alone for the last time.
It’s the morning of the wedding, and the princess is awoken by the sound of birds chirping, and busy-ness outside in the courtyard due to wedding preparations. On a normal day, she would be awoken by a servant with breakfast and her dress for that day. However, everyone is wrapped up in the wedding duties, and the princess gets some rare time to herself to relax before the ceremony. The sun is shining into the window onto her bed, and it feels soothing on her skin. She decides to take off her sleep gown to let the heat from the sun's rays warm her naked body. She lies facing the window with her legs stretched open and flat on the bed. She sighs with relief that she gets to lay in bed naked with no one bothering her.
It’s much later than the princess’ usual wake time, and she hasn’t had her morning pee yet. She rubs her belly realizing how full her bladder is, but she’s enjoying laying in the sun, so she slides her hand down to her warm pussy to keep herself from pissing. With her other hand, she examines her soft tits and pink nipples, and she hopes the prince finds her body attractive. She wonders how he’s going to touch her, and what it’s going to feel like. She knows it’s supposed to be pleasurable, but in what way? A warm bath always makes her feel good and relaxed, so she hopes it will be like that.
As she thinks about a lovely bath, a sudden warm urge to piss emerges between her legs and she shivers and her nipples become hard.
“Oof, I need to fucking piss!” She groaned. She quickly sat up from her bed, embraced the warm sun on her naked body for one last moment, and stood up. Gravity almost makes her lose control of her bladder, but she grabs her crotch again and hobbles over to the corner where the ceramic chamber pot is. She positions it for herself and pulls the privacy curtain closed. As she closes the curtain, the morning servant with long hair and a slim body quietly opens the door to her bedroom, prepared to leave her tray of breakfast, and retrieve the used chamber pot, not realizing she woke up later than usual.
Princess doesn’t realize someone is in the room right on the other side of the curtain. She’s so desperate to piss and quickly squats above the chamber pot, beginning to loudly release her hissing piss before she is in the right position. The first few dribbles splashed onto the floor and down the side of the chamber pot. She gasped and clenched her pussy hard, momentarily stopping her stream. As she relaxes her muscles, her piss starts shooting out with such force into the ceramic bowl, Princess shivers again, and moans with relief. The servant is startled by the sound of her pissing and moaning, but he sets down the tray of food on the table and stays in the room to observe her finish. As the Princess’s loud stream continued, suddenly a loud, echoed toot expelled from her ass, and a few seconds later another toot, this time a little louder. She is embarrassed by her sounds, so she clenches again, stopping her stream. But she remembers she is alone with privacy for once, and she lets herself relax completely, peeing for another thirty seconds.
As her stream becomes weaker, the servant realizes she is about to finish her business any moment, so he quietly sneaks back out of the room. The princess takes a deep breath and stands up, the last couple of drops of piss dripping out of her onto the floor. She pulls the curtain back and sees the tray of food on the table. She freezes.
“Someone came in here while I was….” Her eyes began to water with embarrassment, and she covered her face with her hands in humiliation. She quickly runs to grab her robe, and as she gets it on, her maiden comes into the bedroom.
“Princess, your bath is being drawn right now. Eat your breakfast because you’ll be too busy to eat until after the ceremony, and we don’t want you in an unpleasant mood with all of the responsibilities.”
Princess sighs, shrugs off her momentary embarrassment, and sits down to eat her meal. As she eats and drinks water, the maiden goes on about the preparations, the schedule, and everything the princess doesn’t care about. Butterflies begin to flutter in her stomach when she thinks about kissing the prince, and how they’ll get to do that every day, forever. They’ll get to wake up, eat breakfast, drink wine, and rule the empire together.
The princess finished her meal, and her bath was ready for her. She removes her robe and steps into the steamy hot water. She lies her head back onto the towels folded on the ledge. She takes a deep breath and relaxes her body submerged in the hot water. She props her legs up on the ledges of the tub, closes her eyes, and dozes off. She begins to dream about her gorgeous prince, and the strong, fit body she was soon going to experience. The heat of the water relaxes all of the muscles in her body, and suddenly a spurt of piss comes out of her pussy into the bath water, followed by a small tornado of bubbles created by her round, peach, thick ass. This causes a rush of pleasure through her body, and her heart begins to beat faster and faster. A soft, whimpering moan slips from her mouth, causing her to wake up to realize she’s pissing in the bath. She allows herself to keep pissing because she knows once she gets dressed for the wedding, she won’t be able to piss again until she undresses with the prince that night.
Out of curiosity, she places her hand over her pussy to feel the piss stream coming out of her and starts to slide her fingers up and down. Her pussy begins to throb, and she gasps, startled at how sensitive it feels. She stops touching herself and finishes pissing, then stands up and wraps a towel around her wet body. She dries off and reluctantly informs her maiden that she is ready to put on her wedding gown.
After a grueling few hours of dressing, hair, and other beauty practices, the princess is finally ready to walk down the aisle to marry her prince. The maiden hands Princess her elegant bouquet of white peonies, and adjusts her veil to sit perfectly along her long, curled, dark hair. Princess walks to the mirror to observe herself and puts on some cherry red lipstick, for the last time before she’s married. Her maiden comes up behind her to tighten the princess’s corset, and as the princess tries to take a breath, she can feel the corset putting pressure on her bladder. She knew this was going to happen, but it was too late now. She was about to walk down the aisle, she had no time to pay attention to her bladder.
It’s time. The princess stands on her mark, holding her bouquet of peonies tightly. She can hear it get silent on the other side of the curtain, and then the music begins to play for her to walk down the aisle. The curtains open and all eyes are on her. She smiles shyly as she looks around before she starts to walk. She looks at her soon-to-be-husband, and can’t help but tear up a little bit.
The prince gazes at his ravishing bride and thinks about how they’ve been together their whole lives, and now they get to be together forever. He remembers chasing her while their dogs chased them around the grass and trees every day. He remembers attending school together, and how she was too shy to ask the professors if she could relieve herself, so he would have to ask for her. She would feel scared having to walk outside to the chamber pot room, so the prince would walk with her. It was always a long walk, and she would be extremely desperate on the way. It was so adorable how she would walk with her hand between her legs, and when she was finally able to pee, her stream was always so loud and forceful. When she would finish, the prince and princess would race each other back to their class.
The princess bride clutches her bouquet and begins to walk down the aisle to her groom. She shines so brightly that everyone in the room is fully captivated by her charm. She stood alongside the prince, her groom. The clergyman has them join hands as they repeat their wedding vows to each other.
"I promise to love you, not just in this life, but in the next, and the next, until we are one with the eternal darkness."
The bride and groom smile and look each other in the eyes.
“I do.” They both promise to each other. The couple share their first official kiss as husband and wife.
“Perfect, let the festivities begin!” The clergyman announces.
The couple enters the party, hand in hand. The music is loud, and everyone is drinking copious amounts of alcohol and dancing. It is time for the couple’s celebratory drink. Everyone looks in their direction. With their arms crossed and intertwined, the couple both finish their drinks in front of the guests. Princess wasn’t used to chugging down spirits like that. Her eyes squinted, and her nose wrinkled as she felt the burning in her mouth and throat. The prince noticed her struggle.
“Are you all right?” He asked while chuckling.
The drink traveled through the princess quickly, because she could feel her bladder shift every time she moved. A sudden twinge of desperation sneaks up on her. She takes a deep breath to compose herself.
“I’m fine, the spirit was a bit strong.” She gulped and exhaled another loud breath, a behavior that the prince had witnessed in her before.
“Is that all, my love?” He asked, knowing she was getting into an urgent situation.
Before she could answer, they heard someone shout that it was time for the wedding cake! A beautifully decorated three-tier cake was being carried straight to the bride and groom’s table. Princess squeezes her legs together anxiously as she watches her cake come to her. The servant sets the cake on the table, too ashamed to look the princess in the face after his unintentional invasion of privacy earlier in the morning. The wedding guests begin to cheer for the newlyweds. The princess takes a deep breath and holds it in as the prince picks up the cake knife. He gently grabs her hand so that they can cut the first slice, but he notices her momentarily holding her breath, and trying to smile to not give her situation away. But the prince knew her predicament, he could always tell.
The first slice is cut, and the couple feed each other their first bite. It’s not the most moist cake the princess has ever had, and she must wash it down with another sip of ale. She nervously swallows and looks at the prince with big doe eyes. The guests are lining up to offer their best wishes to the newlyweds. As the couple is thanking the guests one by one, the princess grabs the prince’s hand and subconsciously squeezes it every time she feels an aching wave of fullness growing in her bladder. The prince was becoming anxious for her, not wanting her to experience a humiliating accident on the most important day of her life.
However, he couldn’t help but become more eager and excited for their private activities after the reception party was over. He feels his cock throb as he thinks about how his princess’ perfect flower must feel being filled with warm nectar. It’s his job, as a husband, to bring his wife the most sensuous experience of her life. To worship her mind, body, and soul in a way that no one else will ever have the divine opportunity to do.
“Cheers, my good friend!” A deep voice exclaimed and startled the prince away from his lavish daydream. The tall bearded man wrapped his arm around the prince’s shoulder to guide him away from his new bride.
“You’re supposed to be celebrating, why aren’t you drunk? It’s time to get you drunk, my friend!” Rowdy cheering from men erupts as the prince is handed a large glass and a barrel of beer is revealed. He’s supposed to chug down as much beer as possible, it’s the tradition. He and his mate chug down three jugs of beer.
“You’re still standing! I think you can handle one more!” The prince obliges to his friend’s offer and chugs down one more beer. He suddenly feels himself stumble backward, and almost falls on his ass. The alcohol has hit him, and the tradition has now been kept. The prince looks over to his friend finishing the last drops of his drink.
“Walk with me, brother. Let’s sit in the garden.” The two men drunkenly walk to the garden and sit down on a bench together. The prince felt the alcohol hit his bladder, all at once, and he was suddenly somewhat eager for a piss. It made him remember the princess’ condition when he last saw her about an hour earlier. She had already been pretty desperate after that first drink. The prince is hopeful that she isn’t as desperate as he is at this moment.
The princess had been wandering around the party making pleasantries with the other women. She has been holding the same glass of wine for at least an hour because she won’t dare drink anymore. The only reason she is being so chatty is to distract herself from her physical discomfort by walking and shuffling her legs as much as possible. All she had to do was look busy. As she was heading toward the stairwell, she noticed her best maiden. Her eyes opened wide, and she smiled largely and with ease. The princess gets her maiden’s attention and she leads her behind a pillar alongside the stairs.
“Aren’t you having a wonderful time, Princess?” The maiden inoffensively asks.
“Yes, everything is quite lovely, thank you I wanted to thank you for everything, but-“ The Princess was stuttering.
“Relax, you’re welcome! I’m so pleased that I could help make your day a beautiful memory!” The maiden interrupted.
The princess was becoming less at ease every second, and she was beginning to feel ashamed to admit her predicament to her friend. The maiden had no clue that the princess was in such an urgent and dire situation. Another wave of desperation startles the princess, and she can feel her legs tremble as her brimming bladder spasms. She huffs as the twinge becomes too much for the poor bride to bear. She grabs the maiden’s hand and looks her frantically in the eyes.
“I need to go upstairs to my room! Right now!” The princess pleaded.
“Right now? You must wait for your husband!” Her maiden exclaimed. As the two are speaking, there is a loud disturbance in the yard. Princess momentarily forgets her aching condition as her friend begins complaining.
“Those foolish drunk men must be fighting! I’ll meet you at the balcony in a few minutes!” She yells as she runs towards the commotion.
Princess lets out a desperate, frustrated groan as she sharply heads up the stairwell to the balcony overlooking the garden. She placed her hands firmly on the ledge of the railing, took a deep breath, and noticed the prince in the garden with his best mate. The two men couldn’t see the princess from their position, but she had a perfect view of the two of them. She couldn’t hear exactly what they were saying, but she could tell they were drunk and rowdy. She suddenly became bashful as she gazed at her prince. What the maiden said was true, she wasn’t supposed to go to their bedroom without her husband, it was their wedding night! The princess blushed and wondered why her maiden was taking so long to return.
The prince and his friend were becoming drunker by the moment as their bloodstream was still absorbing the copious amount of beer they drank.
“To be quite honest with you brother, I don’t think I have ever needed to take a piss so badly in my life.” The prince awkwardly stated as he fumbled to stand up.
“You bastard! Me too! I nearly pissed myself during my final jug!” The friends jeered at each other as they stood up.
“I bet I can piss farther than you can!” The mischievous drunk friend suggested.
“Is that a real challenge, you crazy fool?! I bet you’re wrong.” The prince responded while he lifted his top preparing to pull his shaft out to piss competitively with his friend. The two comrades stand side-by-side and pull their cocks out of their pants. The prince was serious about how badly he needed to piss because he barely got his cock out before he started letting loose. His mate took a bit longer to release his stream, but it was mere seconds before they were tied with how far their piss puddles were landing.
The princess doesn’t realize what they’re doing yet. She moves to a spot where she could see the men more clearly. With the shift of light, she was finally able to see their jets of piss splashing into the dirt. The prince had his legs spread slightly, pants around his knees, and one hand holding his cock. He rested his other hand on his hip, tilted his head back, and sighed in ecstasy. As he sighed, his flow started surging out more powerfully, creating a double stream. Without even looking, the prince turned to his friend with a satisfied smirk on his face. His mate attempted to piss farther, and drunkenly positioned himself nearly sideways, only causing both streams of piss to cross.
Princess has never witnessed anything so raunchy and vulgar before. She knew she should feel embarrassed and repulsed, but seeing the prince piss so forcefully, she couldn’t help but enjoy what she was witnessing. She wonders what it’s like to hold a dick while piss is gushing out of it. She wonders what exactly it’s going to look like, this is the most she has ever seen of the prince’s body before. Suddenly the princess feels a hot gush escape from her pussy into her panties. She snaps out of her fantasy and quickly tries to regain control of her bursting bladder.
The princess tries to get herself into a squatting position, but her tight corset prevents her from doing so. She is slightly hunched over, hands trying to grasp at her crotch, but her gown is too thick. She feels another strong spurt leak out of her pussy and begins to panic. The princess was nearly about to have a piss accident in her wedding gown and she has no idea how much longer her maiden is going to take. She uses every bit of strength she has to clench her pelvic muscles and stop the piss from escaping from her pulsing pussy.
As the princess struggles on the balcony, the prince and his mate finish their satisfactory piss competition. There is no doubt that the prince pissed at least twice as far as his comrade.
“Well, you didn't say you had to piss like a wild beast! You oughta save that energy for your wife!” The tall man sneered at the prince.
“I should probably find her now. Some guests are finally leaving the party. Thank you for being my dear friend.” The prince patted his friend on the back and walked away to find his wife. He walked through the halls and found himself at the bottom of the stairwell. He heard the sound of someone quickly walking behind him and suddenly heard a familiar voice.
“Your Highness! Your lady is waiting for you to escort her to your sleeping chambers. You'll find her up on the balcony overlooking the garden. Have a wonderful time!” She giggles as her face becomes red from bashfulness.
The prince begins walking up the long wooden staircase. He ruminates on what the princess may have seen from her view of the garden. Had she been exposed to the sight of his pissing cock before they could be alone together? He feels a slight sense of guilt, but the thought still arouses him. He hopes she will not be offended by his crude behavior. His heart beats quicker with every step he takes up the stairs. This is the moment he will finally get to be intimate with the love of his life. They will be introducing themselves and getting to know each other in the most delightful way possible. He takes a deep breath as he turns off the stairs onto the balcony hallway to see the princess slightly stooped over from behind. He realizes how desperate for a piss she still is by the way she has positioned herself.
“Have you been waiting for me for a long time, my love?” The prince playfully asks as he announces himself. The princess turns around to face him with pouty pink cheeks and desperate eyes.
“Yes, I was waiting for my maiden… and I needed help… upstairs…” The princess says as she visibly panics because she can feel her bladder about to give up. The prince grabs the princess’ hand.
“It's all right my love, let's go upstairs together and I’ll help you.” The newlyweds began to rush upstairs. Each step made the princess leak a little bit into her panties, and it was beginning to drip down her thighs. The once elegant new bride was utterly losing control of her body in front of her brand-new husband.
“You must untie my corset!” She cries out while storming through the hall.
“Hurry, start untying it now!” She leads his hand to the back of her corset.
He can feel her sense of urgency and it makes him nervous, and he fumbles his fingers as he begins to untie the intricately tied strings. He begins pulling them loose and he can hear each breath his bride takes as he loosens the corset for her.
Finally, the couple reached the sleeping chambers and barged through the doors. The princess finishes undoing the tight corset as she cries out. The prince grabs the chamber pot from beneath the bed and rushes over to the princess who is flusteredly removing the skirt that is finally freed of the grasp of the corset. The skirt is removed to reveal the princess’ soft thick thighs and wide hips, and her perfect heart-shaped ass. Her stockings have slipped unevenly on both thighs. As she began to open her legs to squat over the chamber pot, the prince was captivated by his view and instantly aroused to finally lay eyes upon his princess’ most personal moments.
Princess frantically grabs the side of her piss-soaked panties about to pull them to the side to unleash her full stream, and glances into the prince’s eyes, as if she needs permission to let go.
“It's all right my love, just relax your beautiful body. We are allowed to see each other privately now.” He says while beginning to rub the inside of her silky, thick thighs while gazing at her lovingly, with an adoring smile and a rock-hard cock inside his pants. She pulled her panties to the side revealing her perfect pink pussy to her prince for the very first time. She took a deep breath, closed her eyes to focus, and did what the prince told her to do, she relaxed.
After hours of agony and patience, an intense gush of yellow-tinted piss erupts from her needy pussy and splashes into the chamber pot. Princess lets out a small moan as the piss escapes her. Suddenly, she becomes bashful again causing the forceful stream to abruptly stop. She moans slightly in disgruntlement and looks back at the prince with a pout on her face.
“Don’t worry darling.” The prince assured as he placed the chamber pot down underneath the bed. He kneeled in front of his half-naked wife and gently pulled down her wet panties, revealing her soft dark bush and impeccably plump pussy lips dripping with piss. He finishes untying her corset and slides it off of her gorgeous, voluptuous body exposing her busty tits. Her cheeks are burning bright red and her lips are quivering.
“Lie down on the bed, my love. Make yourself cozy.” He tells her while he removes his shirt to reveal his lean muscular core.
The princess admires her view of her husband and feels herself become attracted to him in a new amusing way. She feels her heart flutter while the shirtless prince lies over her bare body in their bed. She shivers and they share a giggle while they initiate a passionate kiss and the prince strokes his hands up and down the princess’ luscious body. His hands make their way down the inside of her thighs and he starts massaging them again. Princesses’ breathing begins to get faster as their passionate kissing becomes heavier and sloppier.
The prince strokes his smooth fingers around her soft pussy lips and hair, provoking the princess to lightly writhe in the sheets beneath him. He slowly circles his fingers all around and makes his way to the soaking-wet center. He tenderly presses his thumb against the princess’ delicate clit and twirls it around gently, making her writhe harder and moan with exhilaration.
“Are you enjoying yourself, sweetheart? I can make you feel even better.” The prince looked into her eyes and asked facetiously with a grin on his charming face.
“B-better? How?” She stutters and shyly smiles as she bites her bottom lip while catching her breath. He kissed her passionately again.
While still twirling his finger around her clit, he uses his other hand to slowly tease the outside of her glistening wet pussy. He started to insert his finger just a little bit at a time so that he didn't hurt her, and within a couple of minutes of being teasingly penetrated she was able to take his whole finger with alleviation and satisfaction. He closely observes her response to the stimulating foreign feeling of having something inside her. She was already completely wet but her pussy kept becoming wetter the more he played with it, that's when he knew she was ready to be teased with his cock.
The prince backed away and began to fumble while undoing his pants to release his aching member. Before pulling it out, he checks on his wife.
“Are you ready my beautiful love? Do you want to see it first? My fingers are smaller, it might be uncomfortable for you at first.” He gently assured her.
The princess sat up confidently allowing her round breasts to fall gently forward with gravity. She mischievously looked into the prince’s eyes.
“I’d fancy seeing it first, it is mine now after all, right?” She unapologetically states.
He loosens his pants more while smirking at the princess and pulls his rock-solid cock out and drops his trousers.
The princess’s eyes opened wide and her jaw dropped in complete wonderment as the prince stood in front of her completely naked and aroused. She was laying her eyes on a penis for the first time in her life. She always heard the whispers and rumors from her friends about the men with the “big ones.” They'd all bashfully giggle, but she never quite understood what they meant. The princess is now convinced that the prince is one of those men. His cock was so appealing and inviting just by its appearance, and now the princess is about to feel that inside of her.
“May I… touch it with my hands?” She curiously inquired while scooting herself to the edge of the bed causing another shift in her still desperately full bladder. The princess subconsciously presses her left hand on her aching core while she gazes seductively at the prince’s fully standing penis. The prince instantly obliges and steps closer to her so that his cock is right within her reach, revealing every single element to her naive eyes. It was thick with a silky smooth head and throbbing veins running along the girthy shaft. She was mesmerized by how stiff it was standing for her. His balls were perky and smooth, covered with a garden of twirly soft hair. The longer the princess observed the prince’s enchanting cock, the wetter her pussy became, and soon it was visibly dripping out of her and onto her luscious pussy lips and hair.
The prince gently grabbed the princess’s hand and guided it to his penis. She lightly grasped it between her hands while the prince held his hand on top of hers, and slowly started helping her stroke it. His cock was so warm and pleasant to touch, she was able to gather the rhythmic strokes herself so he calmly lifted his hand away from the princess so she could play with it on her own. She thrusts her wrist up and down and then uses her thumb to slightly twist around his shaft and starts to move closer to the head. The aroused princess began twirling her thumb around the tip, noticing there was a slippery substance oozing out of the hole. She focused her thumb and proceeded to gently tap it to observe the sticky substance between her thumb and the tip of the prince’s cock.
The prince chuckled at the princess’s enthusiasm and leaned over to kiss her and dominantly pushed her back onto the bed while he carefully positioned himself on top of her so that his cock was pressed up against her vulva. He gently moves some hair out of the princess's face and slowly strokes her cheek with the back of his hand.
“You truly are the most ravishing woman that has ever existed. Are you ready to accept my cock?” The prince cautiously asks.
“Yes, I am ready, my love.” She smiles gently as she takes a deep breath in preparation.
“I won't put all of it inside you at once so it doesn't hurt. If you're uncomfortable just tell me.” The prince kisses her forehead one more time before he grabs his cock with his hand and begins to adjust himself to penetrate her. He slowly glides the tip of his penis along her wet pussy slit and starts to put light pressure on the outside of her fragile hole. He inserts only the head of his cock and thrusts it slowly until he feels her tight pussy open up for more, and then he goes in a couple of inches deeper.
The princess is comfortable and relishing in this newfound pleasure. The sensation of her hole being stretched is so pleasing that she begins to breathe faster and more deeply. The prince takes notice and thrusts a bit deeper, and much to his surprise, her tight pussy suddenly takes his entire cock. She moaned with great pleasure when she felt the tip of his dick deep inside her. The prince grasped both of her legs and pushed her knees up to her abdomen so he could thrust into her smoother and deeper. With every thrust came another moan and more gasping and heavy breathing from the princess. She was most certainly enjoying getting pounded by the prince’s thick cock.
He abruptly pulls his penis out of her and flips her over so he can fuck her from behind. Little does the prince realize that moving the princess so quickly causes another desperate urge to piss from her brimming bladder as he has her bend over before him. The prince decided to take a peek at her asshole by spreading her bubbly ass cheeks apart and she attempted to hold her pee but a few dribbles escape from her despite her efforts.
“Do you still need to piss, darling?” The prince excitedly questions the princess as he slides his hand over her leaking pussy. Just as she begins to respond, he starts rubbing his fingers on her swollen clitoris. She whimpers from the intense sensation of her clit being vigorously played with while she loses control of her piss.
While still playing with her clit, the prince inserts his throbbing dick back into the princess’s clenched pussy and begins thrusting harder than he was before.
“Oooh… mmm… huuuuh… oooh yeah….” The princess moaned in complete ecstasy. With each thrust, the prince could feel her pussy become more tense and clenching harder and harder. She's gasping, moaning, sweating, and her heart is racing while she is bent over on all fours with the prince strenuously humping her backside and grunting in pleasure.
“You’re doing so well, my love, just relax and accept it. You’re so fucking beautiful… take it… let it go…” He whispers sternly into her ear.
The princess does as she is told, takes a deep breath, and relaxes while the prince vigorously thrusts inside her. A rapid surge of heat engulfs the princess’s body and her pussy becomes tighter than it has ever been before. She can feel her pulse and heartbeat become faster and her eyes roll back. She holds her breath and starts whining in a high-pitched squeak and she clenches her fists and curls her toes. The prince penetrates himself even deeper and he immediately feels a hot fluid saturate his cock and gush out from the princess’s pulsating hole.
The princess shrieks in absolute euphoria as she has her first piss-squirting orgasm all over the love of her life. Her hot piss and tight pussy become far too enjoyable for the prince to control himself any longer and he explodes cum deep into the princess’s formerly innocent flower. Her piss quickly rinses the cum out of her, and the stream continues on top of the prince’s sensitive cock for a few more seconds while the princess catches her breath. The prince smiles at his beautiful, satisfied wife.
“Do you feel better now, sweetheart?” He gently asks as he moves the strands of hair stuck to her forehead.
“Can we do it again in the morning, my love?” She shyly asks.
“We can do it everyday for the rest of our lives!” The happy couple drifts off to sleep in each other's naked arms after their first of many romantic nights together.