Prince Charming and His Ladies in Wanting

  Prince Charming and His

  LADIES IN WANTING

  By

  Vivi Anna

  © copyright February 2004, Tawny Stokes

  Cover art by Eliza Black, © copyright February 2004

  New Concepts Publishing

  5202 Humphreys Rd.

  Lake Park, GA 31636

  www.newconceptspublishing.com

  CHAPTER ONE

  Once upon a time in an enchanted land far, far away, lived a prince. He was a handsome and noble man. Running the lands with a kind and gentle hand. His name was Prince Charming.

  Now Prince Charming, although a potentially great ruler and quite the dancer, had a tragic flaw. To some, this flaw seemed like an asset, a strength to hone among men. You see, Prince Charming had a weakness for women, all women. He loved them. He adored them. He cherished them.

  And as of this moment, he was involved with three of these lovely women, Cinda Rella, Snowden White, and Sleeping Beauty, otherwise known as Princess Borealis, AKA Rose Briar.

  So, our story begins on one bright and sunny summer day deep in the forest, where Prince Charming meets with his latest love, Snowden White.

  A flock of birds followed Snowden as she stepped carefully through the woods. They chirped gaily with each collective swoop of their wings.

  “Would you please shut up? I can’t even hear myself think,” Snowden yelled at the birds.

  They immediately shut their beaks, their beady black eyes glaring down at her. They all perched high on an old gnarled tree branch. Tail feathers hanging over the edge. One by one, they pushed out white drops of shit.

  Snowden looked up just in time, and stepped out of harm’s way.

  “You’ll pay for that. You’ll all be bird soup by the end of the day.” She picked up a heavy rock and threw it at the chirping birds. She missed and they flew away peeping gaily to themselves.

  “Damn birds! I’ve always hated them.”

  Snowden continued her walk through the heavy woods. She stepped over rotting logs and brushed by prickly bushes. Sweat popped out on her pale face.

  “Jack! Jack! Please come out. I’m in no mood to play games today. It is much too hot,” she called out into the trees. She glanced around her.

  Saw no movement, except the swaying of the leaves.

  A branch snapped behind her. She turned quickly. Saw nothing.

  “Boo!” Jack jumped out from behind a large tree.

  Snowden jumped back and fell backwards into a prickly bush.

  Jack rushed to her aid. “Are you all right? I didn’t mean to make you fall.” He had a difficult time hiding his amused grin.

  She slapped at his hands as they tried to right her. “You ass! How dare you jump out at me?”

  “I’m sorry, my love. I was just playing.”

  She softened at the sound of his endearment. She held her hand up so he could help her out. He gripped it tightly and pulled her out of the bushes.

  Jack began to brush at her dress. Flicking off the moss and leaves. His hands became bold as they brushed at her bodice. His hand stilled on her breast as he flicked away a piece of moss. He could feel her nipple through the cotton. It was hardening.

  Snowden pushed his hands away. “I’m quite all right, thank you.”

  Jack smiled sheepishly. He bowed to her. “You are more than all right, my love. You are a beauty unsurpassed by anything or anyone. Even Mother Nature cannot compete with you.”

  She blushed at his compliment. “Thank you, kind sir. And you are forgiven for frightening me.”

  He straightened and stuck out his arm for her to take. She wrapped hers around his.

  “I have something lovely to show you today,” he said as he began to walk slowly with her.

  “Everything you show me is lovely, Jack. Today, I’m sure, will be no different.”

  He smiled down at her. From this angle, he could clearly see down her bodice. Her ample breasts bounced freely inside the dress. She was a commoner and had no need for corsets. He knew that underneath her simple sheath, she wore nothing else except her exquisite femininity.

  From the moment Jack saw Snowden White, he was captivated. She had been picking wildflowers and berries when he happened upon her. He had been out walking in the woods alone for the first time in his life. His father, the King, had always provided him with a guide. But this day, he had defied his father and sought refuge alone in the thick woods. He had been instantly attracted to her. It wasn’t just her beauty, it was her innocence. It shone from within her pale blue eyes.

  She was ethereally beautiful. Her hair was black as ink, her skin as pale as porcelain, her lips as red as rubies. She was curvaceous, as women should be. He hadn’t seen her naked. But he was sure to rectify that. She was careful with her virtue. That enticed him even more. Jack loved a worthy conquest.

  “Why do we always meet here, Jack? In the woods. Why can’t I come to the castle? I want to meet the King and Queen.”

  Jack patted her hand. “I love the woods. It is the only place I feel free.

  And it is you that has freed me, Snow.”

  She smiled and batted her eyes. “I understand. But they do know of our relationship? The King and Queen do know of our love?”

  “Of course.”

  They stepped into a green clearing. A crystal blue lake surrounded by immense cliffs spread before them. A waterfall cascaded down from the cliffs, bubbling the water.

  Snowden gasped. She put a hand to her heaving breast. “It is beautiful.

  After all this time, I didn’t realize it was here.”

  “I found it a week ago, after our visit. I couldn’t wait until this time to show you.”

  Snowden walked to the lake’s edge. She slipped off her shoes and dipped a toe into the rippling water. She sighed. “Oh, it’s warm.”

  Jack stepped beside her. “It is positioned so that the sun hits it at its highest and warms the water. It’s as if Mother Nature herself made this lake just for us.”

  Snowden turned to him, smiling. He stared into her face. He searched it for signs. He could see the desire in her blue eyes. He smiled.

  “I would give up this whole lake, if you would kiss me.”

  Snowden’s smile faded. She shook with excitement as Jack neared her.

  She could feel his body heat radiating out. It warmed her. It sent delicious desire shooting down her body. It welled up deep inside her. Between her legs.

  Jack could see her body quiver. He nearly groaned. He gently put his hand on her face, and brought it up to his. He lowered his head slightly and pressed his lips to hers. He kissed her gently.

  It was her first real kiss. She nearly fainted from it. She could hardly breathe as his warm lips covered hers. She could taste his hot breath in her mouth. She wanted to suck more in.

  Jack broke away and stepped back. He gazed down at her. She was blushing.

  “I dreamed many nights of that kiss. You have fulfilled all of my dreams, my love.” He stepped into her again. He bent down and pressed his lips against hers. He poked his tongue out slightly and wet her lips. She parted for him on a sigh. He dipped his tongue in her mouth teasingly.

  His tongue was in her mouth. She could taste him. She never knew a man could taste so delicious, so wanting. She ventured her tongue forward.

  She pushed into his mouth. She reeled at the pleasure of it. Need burned deep between her legs. She could feel desire dripping inside her.

  Jack sighed at her response. He smoothly brought his hand from her face and placed it gently on her shoulder. He squeezed and kneaded. He moved it down slowly to her breast. He could feel her heart hammer under his hand. He moved it slo
wly over her bodice. He molded her breast in his hand. He could feel her nipple jutting out, begging to be touched, tasted.

  His hand moved over her breast. Snowden could feel her nipples burn for his touch. But she wasn’t ready. The feelings were too much. They were too intense. She pushed his hand away and broke from his mouth.

  “I’m sorry.”

  Jack sighed. He took her hand in his and brought it to his chest. “Don’t be. I am sorry. You drive a man to want. Sometimes I find it hard to reign in my desire for you. Your beauty possesses me.”

  She could feel his heart race. Did his heart beat for her that much? Was she driving him mad? Snowden had no idea that a man could want her that much. She blushed at the thought, even as her sex throbbed painfully for his touch.

  Jack released her hand and stepped back. He looked up at the bright sun. “It is such a hot day. We should go swimming.”

  Snowden reeled at the change in tempo. She was disappointed in the ease of his retreat. One moment he was crazy for her, now he wanted to go swimming? Maybe he didn’t desire her as much as he proclaimed?

  He eyed her. He could see the confusion furrowing her lovely brow.

  His seduction plan was playing out nicely.

  “I’ll turn away as you disrobe. I won’t even peek.”

  Jack turned himself away from Snowden. She looked over the lake. It would be pleasant to swim on such a warm day. Then maybe she could wash away the lust that wet her sex.

  She quickly untied her bodice and let her dress slip to the ground. She stepped out of it and quickly walked into the water. She was disappointed that Jack did not even try to peek.

  “I’m in. You can turn around now.”

  Jack turned back. He smiled as she bobbed in the water. “How is it?”

  “It’s glorious. I’ll turn around so you can disrobe.”

  “No need, my love. I am not shy.” Jack quickly pulled off his blouse, and stripped off his trousers.

  Snowden gasped as Jack stripped. His body was pale and lovely. He was trim and lean like a man bred for action. She only got a quick peek at his penis before he dived into the water. She was not disappointed. She knew what a man looked like naked, for she often spied on the dwarfs when they showered. But she never knew how large a man could be. Until now.

  Jack emerged near her, smiling. He had his eyes open while he was under water. The water was clear enough to see Snowden’s body. Jack was not disappointed. She was round of hip and trim of waist. And the hairs at the vee of her legs were as dark as those on her head.

  “The water is magnificent. I feel so alive!” Jack yelled into the sky, arms held up high.

  Snowden laughed. He looked so boyish and full of glee.

  “Swim with me, Snow. Race me to the waterfall.”

  “Okay. Go!”

  She tread out in front of him. She was a fast swimmer. She had strong arms and legs. He lagged behind, enjoying the view. Her buttocks would bob out of the water with each stride.

  “I’m going to get you,” Jack laughed.

  Snowden gasped as Jack neared her. He reached out and grabbed her.

  She could feel his hand on her calf, then up on her thigh. She kept swimming even as she felt his fingers brush the underside of her buttocks.

  He was nearly next to her as she felt his hand brush her breasts. Lightly stroking her nipples. She shuddered at the sensations.

  They reached the rocks by the waterfall at the same time. They were both breathing heavily, but not because of the swift swim. They gazed into one another. Snowden could feel the water around them heat. She could feel her own heart beat through the liquid.

  Jack moved closer to her. He desperately wanted to take her. If he didn’t, he would die. He couldn’t allow her to brush him off again. It was time for her to feel his lust for her. For her to surrender to him completely.

  “You are so beautiful, Snow. I want you desperately.” He closed the gap between them. “Can you feel how I want you?”

  “Yes,” she breathed out.

  He pressed himself against her and took her mouth with his. He was not gentle this time. He parted her lips with his tongue. He wanted to taste her every orifice.

  She kissed him back with just as much force. She could taste his desire for her in his mouth. She could feel his lust pressing against her belly. He felt hard, swollen and hot, even in the water. She swallowed the saliva pooling in her mouth as she thought of him entering her. Of stretching her open for the first time.

  Jack moved his hands down and cupped her bum. He squeezed the firm flesh. He was getting tired. It was difficult to tread water and do what he wanted to. He glanced behind them. Past the waterfall, he noticed a mossy bed.

  “Come with me,” he said as he pulled her closer to the waterfall.

  Water sprayed their faces. Jack pushed himself up and onto the rock.

  He stood up and bent down to offer his hands to Snowden. She let him pull her up onto the rock. She looked down at him. His erection stood stiff and proud.

  They walked through the waterfall. They came through in seconds to discover a dry mossy bed. Jack knelt down. He put his hand up to her.

  “Lie with me, my love.”

  Snowden let him lie her down on her back. He lay on his side beside her.

  Jack gazed into her eyes. He held her there while she gained confidence. He let his gaze travel lower. He watched the rise and fall of her breasts as her breathing labored. He looked at the valley of her navel and traveled lower to her sex. She was breathtakingly perfect.

  “Do you love me, Jack?”

  He looked up at her beseeching eyes and smiled. “Of course I do.”

  “Then take me, Jack. I am yours.”

  He pressed a kiss to her mouth. She grabbed onto him. He kissed her lips, and her chin. He pressed kisses to her neck. He traveled lower to her breasts. Her nipples were pebbled. They stood erect and proud. He lowered his mouth and took one in. He sucked on it gently, drawing out the pleasure. He went to the other and sucked on it equally.

  Snowden sighed at the pleasure of Jack’s hot wet mouth on her bosom.

  She wanted more. She wanted him to please her everywhere. The sensations pulling at her nipples tugged at her sex. She was nearly in pain with the aching.

  Jack sensed her need. He pressed his mouth lower onto her belly. He could smell her sex. She smelled of salty water like the ocean. He neared her pubic mound. He inhaled her scent deeply.

  Snowden could feel his hot breath on her. It tickled yet throbbed intensely. She was unsure of what to do.

  “Please. Please don’t hurt me,” she whimpered.

  “I won’t. You will only feel pleasure. I assure you.”

  He pressed his palm down on her mound. She writhed under him. He groaned at her response.

  “Part your legs. I want to see you. I want to smell you. I want to taste you.”

  His words inflamed her. She spread her legs slowly.

  “Wider. Bend your knees.”

  She did as he asked. She could feel the breeze and water droplets on her sex. She’d never felt so open, so exposed. She nearly fainted from the pleasure of it. She never knew that feeling so wanton, so lustful, could feel so incredible.

  Jack knelt down between her spread legs. Her sex was wide open to him. He gazed down at it, mesmerized by its innocent beauty. He bent forward and gently spread her labia with his fingers. He could see her clit.

  It swelled as his hot breath floated over it. He gently pressed his thumb against it.

  Snowden bolted up. His touch sent electrical shocks up her spine. Her breath left her lungs. She had never felt such a thing.

  Jack continued to just press her clit. He didn’t want to overload her with too much. It was best to break her in slowly. He started to move his thumb. He rubbed her nub in circles.

  Snowden could feel a tightness deep inside her belly. Her thighs started to vibrate. Her breathing came in short bursts. The sensations at her sex were driving her over the
edge. She bolted again when she felt pressure at her opening. She cried out as Jack inserted a finger deep inside her.

  Jack groaned as he slid his finger into her. She was tight around his finger. He would need to loosen her up if he was going to slide his cock in her. He slid his finger in and out slowly. He moved it around in circles. He could feel her juices run. He gently slid another finger in.

  Snowden felt herself stretch as he pumped his fingers into her. She was a little uncomfortable at first, but now her body relaxed and gave over to the pleasure. She wanted more. She knew she could take more.

  “More, Jack, please,” she begged.

  Jack jammed in another finger as gently as he could. He could feel her stretch. He continued to rub her clit. She was going to come any moment.

  He could feel it as her sex slurped at his hand, contracting on him with its fleshy grip.

  Snowden closed her eyes as her orgasm rushed out of her. Her whole body tightened. She ground her teeth as a bolt of electricity sang up her spine. It felt like her sex had exploded.

  Jack’s hand was trapped inside her as she climaxed. Her whole body bolted, and her legs nearly crushed him. He continued to rub her clit, but slowed as her orgasm ripped through her. He felt her come wash over his hand and down his arm. As she quieted, he slid his fingers out and stopped rubbing at her nub. He glanced up at her flushed face.

  A wide satisfied grin spread across Snowden’s face. She felt glorious.

  She never knew that sex could feel so empowering. She always felt that having sex robbed something from the woman. That the man took from her.

  In actuality, it was a gift. Sex was a magical gift.

  “Oh, Jack. I had no idea it could feel like this.”

  He leered at her. “It only gets better.”

  “How so?”

  Jack kneeled before her and put a hand on either of her knees. He pushed them apart. He took his cock in hand and guided it to her opening.

  She was hot and sopping wet. He pushed in gently. He slid in easily.

  Snowden watched in amazement as Jack entered her. She could feel his wide girth filling her. She felt a little pain as he slid his length in. The pain was overcome as wave after wave of pleasure swept over her, dragging her down to the depths.