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Chapter 3 by Virginia12 Virginia12

Do we stay with Myrcella or follow Cersei?

Cersei

After giving her daughter a long kiss goodbye Cersei departed her chambers to find her husband.

Passing through the halls of the Red Keep she could not help but grow aroused at the stares and glances thrown her way. Cunt no doubt glistening beneath her revealing summer dress and nipples easily visible through the thin fabric it was not long before she found Rhaegar.

Her husband was currently sat on the edge of the bed of his daughter by Lyanna - Visenya. Said girl - by now a woman of 20 - had her rump thrust out behind her, facing the door, so that the sight Cersei was greeted to when she entered was more than enough to make want to sink to her knees behind her step-daughter. The raven haired sluts cunt was overflowing with a mixture of her own and her fathers cum - a trail winding its way down to a puddle on the floor. Her arsehole was still gaping slightly - not helped by the fingers the Targaryen-Stark girl was currently plunging into it as her other hand played with her fathers heavy balls.

Cersei knew that her step-daughter was aware of her prescience if the tantalising sway of her voluminous ass and the way she smiled around the fat cock in her mouth were any indication.

“And here I was thinking I’d have my husband all to myself,” Cersei wasn’t really upset. “But how could I forget that my daughter was such a little whore for daddy’s big fat dick?”

Cersei had treated Visenya as her own daughter following her marriage to Rhaegar. Knowing of the prophecy and his plans as well as the likelihood of her own children to becoming monarchs she had replaced Lyanna as Visenya’s mother and risen her as one of her own. This however was no barrier to their more lustful with Cersei’s upbringing with Jaime and the Targaryen traditions of **** and multiple lovers.

Visenya removed her mouth from the impressive pillar of man meat with a wet pop to reply - after an involuntary moan as girlcum and semen erupted from her snatch, “Like mother like daughter hey Cersei?”

Cersei admired the strings of saliva and pre-cum that were dangling from Visenya’s maw as her husband addressed her and she began to play with her clit - liquid now trickling down her thighs and a hand freed needy, pillowy tits at least as big as her own head from the golden fabric of her dress.

“Morning Cersei - it seems as if my daughter might need some help - we are receiving the Tyrell’s in two hours and it would not do for us to do so with you to be covered in my seed,”

Cersei chuckled as she sauntered over to take a hold of Visenya’s ass as she squatted behind her.

“I’m not so sure your grace. I know of a few who who wouldn’t be happier to see us sluts painted white by your seed. I’m sure that Margaery would be licking me clean seconds.”

Her piece said Cersei dived into Visenya’s soaking quim - tongue seeking out her prize within the warm velvet folds. She found much of what she was looking for, her tongue mining the thick, tasty seed of her husband by the ounce. She loved the taste of Rhaegar's cum, that being said she like the taste of most cum, but her husband was something special.

She spread the cheeks of her daughter so that she could shove her face deeper into the juicy cunt that lay deep beneath the fat, round ass, her nose nuzzling a puckered rosebud in the process. Visenya's moans increased, as did the leaking of Cersei's own pussy.

The Queen didn't see it happen, but she certainly felt Rhaegar take control of the blowjob. The man was usually one to let the girls direct their oral ministrations. However, when close to release he could deliver a face-fuck like no other; so when Visenya's moans turned to the sounds of whorish gagging and her body began to rock into Cersei's face the Queen quickly moved up to take one king sized ball into her mouth. Cream spurted into the blonde's mouth, covering her face and chest as Visenya squirted.

"You've taught her well dear. I'm about to cum."

Cersei chuckled. "The credit isn't all mine I'm afraid. Some girls are just born to be sluts."

Knelt on the floor the Lannister matriarch was now on eye level with her husband's crotch and watched the saliva coated pillar of meat he called his cock piston in and out of Visenya's mouth transfixed.

Cersei could feel the teste in her mouth twitch, the cum churning, roiling as it sped down her husbands phallus and into the mouth and stomach of her good-daughter.

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