He can't resist her tightest hole

"Could you ummm... could I put my... dick in your ass?" Bran asked, still unsure if this was a dream or not. Cersei just smiled and motioned for the young Stark to walk over. He quickly walked over, stepping out of his pants.

"Whatever the young prince wants," she purred, taking hold of his cock. With experienced hands, she began to stroke it, slowly and gently. Bran could see Jaime glaring, obviously disapproving of the situation, but he didn't care. All he cared about was the Queen giving him a handjob. She spit all over his cock, practically drooling over it. Bran was confused at first, but then remembered how tight her ass was going to be. The thought filled him with delight. Without further foreplay, the Queen turned around and got on all fours, presenting her supple ass to the young boy. Bran unwrapped his present slowly, lifting her dress over the hump of her butt. He gasped when he saw the masterpiece on display.

The perfect ass before him was plump and round. Not fat, mind you, but there was definitely something there to squeeze. He ran his hands over the smooth skin, taking a cheek in each hand. Bran could see her pussy between her legs. It was dripping with arousal, the lips begging to be fucked. However, a different hole captured young Stark's attention. Spreading her ass with his hands, he got a good luck at her puckered rosebud. Her asshole was clean and tight, lacking any imperfection.

"Having fun back there?" Cersei joked, trying to hide her arousal. She wanted to be fucked... hard. Bran took the hint and lined up his length with her asshole. Before entering her, he spit on her entrance and worked a thumb in, spreading the lube around. Cersei ground her teeth, not accustomed to the anal intrusion. Once Bran was satisfied, he slowly began to push his cock in. Both Bran and the Queen groaned as he slid in, inch after inch disappearing into her tight body. Bran was willing to take things slow and enjoy the ride, but Cersei... Cersei was impatient. Thrusting back, she slammed the rest of Bran's dick into her. Bran was caught off guard, but quickly adjusted. He withdrew a bit, then slammed back in. Soon he found a rhythm, pounding the tight royal ass at a moderate pace. His balls would slap her pussy, further arousing her. She tilted her head back and moaned, closing her eyes and getting lost in the feeling.

Hearing his sister moan for another man was more than Jaime could take. "NO!" He growled, walking over to the two. "I'm not going to sit by as some boy fucks my sister's ass!" At first, Bran was worried he was going to hurt him. However, he soon realized his true intentions. He walked in front of Cersei, fishing his cock out as he did. The Queen opened her mouth in protest but was silenced when Jaime shoved his thick, eight inch cock in her mouth.

"Not now, sister," Jaime grunted, thrusting into her mouth. "Yell at me later." Grabbing her hair he roughly face-fucked, taking all his frustrations and ramming them down her throat. Bran was surprised when she moaned, her eyes locking with Jaime's. It was not anger in her eyes, but **** lust. Does she like it rough? Bran asked himself.

He decided to find out, bringing his open palm down on her sweet, succulent ass. She grunted in response but didn't move to stop him. He spanked her again, and again, all the while still pounding into her tight ass. She was clearly loving the ****, pushing her butt back into his thrusts. Her breasts swung as the two men formed a pattern. Bran would thrust in as Jaime pulled out, then Jaime would thrust in as Bran pulled out. The two men passed the Queen between them in an unspoken agreement. Cersei loved it, loved getting spit-roasted, loved being manhandled. She loved being used. Squealing on Jaime's cock, she came, her juices squirting all over Bran's balls. Her body slackened, and to keep her up Jaime had to hold her head and Bran her butt.

Jaime knew he was close, and pushed Cersei's head balls deep. With a grunt he came, pumping his cum directly down her throat. She almost choked on his cum, but was too far gone to care. After he was done, he pulled out and walked away, still mad that Bran was fucking her. Without support, her head fell forward, resting against the cold, hard stone.

"Please Bran," she whimpered, closing her eyes. Bran spanked her in response but knew he couldn't last. Groaning, he climaxed, unloading his huge load in her tightest region. His semen filled her ass, coating her intestines. She moaned as she felt the warm liquid inside her, writhing under her partner. Pulling out, Bran used the last few strands to cover her ass, soothing her reddened cheeks. Without support, her butt fell to the ground, her legs splayed out haphazardly.

"I trust that I've earned your silence," she gasped between breaths. Bran nodded, truly intending to be true to his word. The Queen just closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment. Bran took that as his cue to go, gathering his clothes and quickly putting them on. Once he was fully dressed, the Stark climbed the windowsill and prepared to descend. Before he did, though, he wanted one last look at the Queen. Turning around, he was instead met by the harsh stare of Jaime, only a few inches away from him.

"Sorry about this. I really do believe you won't tell anyone. But..." He looked him right in the eyes. "Nobody fucks my sister." Without another word, he shoved Bran, sending him flying off the tower. Bran reached for something, anything, to grab on to.