Myrcella

It was a sweltering day in King's Landing. The summer heat turning Flea Bottom into a sweltering pit, smallfolk baking as they wade through the mire going about their day. In the Red Keep, the knights had forgone their training later as morning grew into noon, preferring to keep to the shade and make small talk with the ladies in their low cut, breezy dresses.

One lady however was only just waking. Long legs tangled in silken sheets, blonde hair spread asunder Cersei Lannister was a picture to behold. She stretched, her breasts large and soft revealed to the world, nipples small and diamond hard in the heat. Suddenly the golden haired Queen let out a gasp, arching her back in pleasure, one dainty hand making its way between her legs to speed up her release.

"Myrcella dear, keep going. Please keep going." She rasped between moans as she frigged herself with one hand whilst the other pawed and kneaded her huge teats.

The Princess complied and continued to lap at her mother's folds as if it was the most delicious of drinks. Her face already covered in juices from both the night before and an earlier orgasm that she had woken her mother with. She herself was naked, her breasts whilst large and still growing were already at a size to rival the Queen; and held a perkiness that only youth could offer. They were squashed against the bedsheets beneath her, her nipples grinding against the bed, whilst her bubbly arse was thrust into the air behind her so that Jaime Lannister could take her arsehole.

Myrcella was pounded into both her mother and the bed, barely able to think as she was sodomised by her uncle. Solely focused on giving her mother another release Jaime's grunts, her mother's cries and the crass encouragement of both washed over her. Her breasts were pushed against the bed proving a wonderful cushion, their volume spilling out to the side of her as her nipples rubbed gloriously against the silken sheets.

Jaime grunted for the final time, sheathing himself fully into Myrcella's arsehole and holding himself there as his seed emptied into her. In return, Myrcella's eyes rolled into the back of her head as her juices covered the bedsheets. Cersei the only one not to cum, shoved her daughter's face into her cunt to remind her of her duty. It was only a moment or two before Myrcella, by now experienced in manipulating her mother's body, shoved two fingers into the aforementioned woman's arse; which along with her resumption of her licking Cersei's folds sent the Queen into her climax.

Myrcella felt Jaime slowly extricate himself from her vicelike grip and moaned when he eventually popped free. She could feel his cum pooling in her arse and the trail that was beginning to drop down to her pussy and she shivered.

Myrcella was brought back to reality by a pair of strong hands lifting her up and moving her to sit atop her mother where her gaping, cum filled arsehole immediately began to be cleaned out by a more than experienced tongue. Jaime offered his daughter his cock, now beginning to soften and the princess was more than happy to lick it clean, devouring the last vestiges of his cum. Once done he thanked the two Lannister women who were now licking each other out and departed. Even he couldn't last more than 3 rounds.

"Mother?" Myrcella questioned after they had bathed.

Both women were now clean and clad in their small clothes. Their generous breasts threatening to spill out of their bodices and their tanned, creamy skin shown off by their lacy and provocative undergarments.

"Yes dear?"

"Is it true that the Martells are visiting next week? To celebrate Joffrey's nameday?" She posed the question innocently enough but Cersei knew her daughter.

"You just want to know if you'll be able to fuck those Sand Sisters again. If I didn't know better I would have thought you'd prefer fucking them to your dear mother." Cersei said teasingly as she bent over to pick up a hastily discarded cum-stained dress; giving her daughter a view of her plump, round arse and barely concealed nether regions.

Myrcella looked aghast, “You know that’s not true mother. I just can’t wait to see Rhaenys again. But... now that you mention it they do know how to get a good orgy going that’s for sure.”