Aikor Kingdoms

A feminine delicate hand wakes you up in the linen sheets of your bed. You open your eyes to the peaceful view of your beautiful mother caressing your cheek under a shower of sunlight.

"Wake up honey. The sun is up already."

"He won't miss me if I oversleep once in a while."

"Come on, you're not a kid anymore. You don't want me to use ."

"Mom, I'm 20. I don't think there is any kind of a woman can use against me. Now will you just let me sleep a little more please ?"

"That does it. In my days, my parents used to throw cold water on use when we overslept and in winter they'd just pull our sheets on the floor so we had but to get up."

When you realise what she's about to do you try to catch the sheets but there is no stopping her now. "Wait mom just WAI-"

"This is what I do to spoiled ki-" She stops her sentence when the sheets, now lying on the floor, reveal your naked body.

There is an awkward silence when your mother stares at your dick. You can feel it tingle a little bit from her gaze and it's only a matter of time before it begins to rise. However she just threw the sheets on your face and then waltzed out of your room while shouting "Your father said he wanted to talk to you. Get dressed and go meet him." Then she slammed the door.

It sure was embarrassing to have your mother see you naked but that she would stare at your cock ? Girls usually it is big so maybe she was surprised. Anyway, let's not think too much about it for now.

You cleaned yourself and combed your hair. You figure you should go see a barber today to straighten the contours of your haircut. It's started getting messy.

You put up a white shirt and black trouser on top of your pants but before that, you jerked off for a bit. And surprisingly you ejaculated a lot faster when you remembered the intense gaze of your mother on this dick.

You put on some perfume you bought from an oriental merchant. You like it because it smells more masculine than the usual stuff. You put on your shoes then headed to the kitchen to grab a bite.

The servants are always happy when you come by and treat you well. They systematically keep a portion of the breakfast for you since the other members of your family usually eat on the big table or in their chambers or outside but never in the kitchen. It is considered servant quarters. New faces come and go but you have particular affection for those who sticked around for a long time. Ike Foreman, Julia Vasquez, Michelle Kelly and Katelyn Kelly are people who have seen you grow since you were a baby. They're just like your parent to you.

There is also the daughter of Julia, Monica Vasquez. She started working here a few months ago but you took a liking to her too. Perhaps because she's the daughter of Julia, or because she's sharp-witted or because of that big and firm bum of hers. What she's lacking above waist is plenty compensated under. You sometimes wonder about having a relationship with this cute blonde but it may make things weird with Julia.

Now you're headed to meet your father in his study. When you get in front of the wooden door you get face-to-face with your older sister Marilyn. You greet her then ask her why she's here, obviously waiting for you to arrive. It's not like she's standing beside the cold brick-walls of this castle when she could be in her room next to a fireplace just for fun.

She answered "I need to ask you a favour Christopher."

"What favour ?"

"I really don't want to get married, at least not yet, but now that I'm 23 I can't get buy myself anymore time. I need you to talk to father. Since you're his only son he'll listen to you."

"You know, he won't. He's just as strict with me as he is with you."

"Please, just try. You're the only one I can ask this."

"I'll see what I can do. Let's talk this afternoon about it alright ?"

"Thank you Christopher" she says as she throws herself on you. You hug her back and feel her big soft racks pressed against your body. Marilyn has really taken from mom when it comes to breasts. Since an early age you've fantasised about these tits and have been quite scolded for staring in your early years. But now you can look her in the eyes without lowering your gaze. "You always smell so good." she whispers.

You break the hug. "Let's talk later. I ought to see father."

"Alright see you later."

When she leaves you finally open the heavy doors of your father study before closing them tightly behind you. These doors cannot be opened or closed quietly. It has the advantage of telling when people are trying to sneaking in but it also upset your father a lot when you were kids and ran into his study. You got yelled at a lot that's for sure.

"Good morning Christopher."

"Good morning father."

"Come take a seat."

You sit in front of your old man. His grey hair, his grey beard, his grey moustache and wrinkles really made him look like an old man. They showed how tired and he was but that fatigue never managed to bring him down, it never managed to bend his back like it did the other elders. It was the scars, the calluses on his hands and the fiery gaze of a beast lit in his eyes that kept him standing and kept him a dangerous man to be reckoned. This is why you and everyone around him keeps listening to his deep voice with respect.

"What age are you Christopher ?" he asked.

"I am 20 now."

"You are young but not that young. I think it's time you start proving yourself as my heir. Actually It's been time for a while now but I just couldn't bring myself to put you at risk. Perhaps my heart has gone softer."

You're not sure why but you feel shivers down your spine and water gathering around your eyes. It's just that this moment is actually really meaningful. You can feel that your father is going to entrust something to you, that he is going to put his trust in you.

"I've prepared my whole life to take risks father, but I can only truly blossom if I actually take them." He stares at you while he ponders your answer.

"Do you realise that your life is about to change son ? You can train and read all your life but nothing can prepare you for what is about to come."

"This is what I want. This is what I've always wanted."

He chuckles, "Youth. Kids are not scared and that's your biggest weakness. Somehow it is also your strength. Remember that. I have received a letter from the king. He wants you to go to the royal city of Caiseros. I think he will give you a mission once you are there. My heart does not want to let you go but I know you have to be ready before I bite the dust."

He continues "You will go to Caiseros and meet the king and honour the task you will be given. Behave well, don't tarnish the pride of our Mavis family and honour the people of our county. You are to be loyal but never forget the first people you are loyal to are those under your orders. You owe them to be a good lord more than you owe the king to be a good knight. It is not my habit to talk for so long so I'll end it with this."

He cups your face with his big coarse hands and his cold alliance ring pressing in your cheek. With intense eyes he looks at you solemnly and says "You are a blessing to this county, to this family and to me. You have potential, use it well."

"I'm ready father. I am ready."

He relinquishes you.

"Leave tomorrow morning. Cassius is already aware, he'll escort you there. It's a four days ride."

"Thank you father, I'll see you when I get back."

You leave the study and when you close the doors behind you, you think to yourself.