Chapter 4

Jacob ate with the king and all the knights again. It was unnerving that Mordred stared at him the whole time. Well, it felt like the knight did. Either way, it was unnerving to have Mordred in the same room.

"There is a disturbance in the King's harem," Lancelot informed Jacob after dinner.

"Why is that?" Jacob said. He was relieved to be walking to his chambers.

"A girl told of a recent experience and it made many of the other girls very excited and when a second girl told about her experience it spurred further excitement."

"So the King wants you to take care of it?" Jacob had no idea why Lancelot was informing him of palace affairs. Or did he want him to do some wizard thing about it?

"The King does not know about it. It does not concern him. It concerns you."

"Me?" Oh, no, Jacob feared. It was some wizard thing.

"Most of the girls want to spend a night with you."

"You mean..."

"Yes, they want you to fuck them."

"Oh..." He felt proud of himself but he also knew that this may not be a good situation.

"You are a strange man."

"Uh ... thanks?"

Lancelot snorted and slapped Jacob on the back. Jacob hated his back slaps. They hurt!

"Lance?" he asked tentatively.

"Is two girls tonight not enough?" the knight said with a hearty laugh.

"What if a knight wanted to become king, you know, kill the King and take over?"

"The knights are loyal to the King." The subject matter instantly made Lancelot stern.

"What if a knight was planning to do something? What if I overheard a knight make plans with Merlin?"

"With Merlin? No knight spends time with that wretched creature."

"This morning, I heard Mordred..."

"Mordred?" Lancelot interrupted. "Mordred would do no such thing. He is the champion from when we met the Hinders in the forest of Crain. He slayed fifty of them. You are greatly mistaken."

"Yeah," he mumbled. There was no convincing Lance at this time.

"Oh, Jacob," Alison softly moaned. His motion inside her pussy could go on forever if it was possible. The soft sounds of his breathing were so sexy.

When Jacob returned to his room, Alison and Mirabell waited naked on his bed. Mirabell finally had the opportunity to suck on his cock. He didn't let her take him to completion. Instead he got on top of Alison and entered her. She was one hot chick and while he barely knew her, the only expression he could think about her was "love". It was a word he never knew before. Oh, he used the word on girls before to get them in bed, but it was always for sex. Somehow, someway, this was more.

"Alison," he spoke with a grunt. He began to thrust harder.

"Ohhhh-mmmm," she moaned. She was surprised how quickly she went from a steady internal pleasure to near orgasm.

"Oh, oh, oh!" he cried out. He pushed down deep, held his position, and with a mighty gasp released.

"Yesssss," she hissed. The very moment the insides of her pussy was bathed in his cum, her entire body was bathed in the most exquisite of sensations.

Extremely satisfied, Jacob rolled off her.

"May I ready you for more?" Mirabell asked in a respectful manner.

"Like no need to ask. Any time either of you castle babes want to make me feel good is a good time."

Mirabell took his deflated cock into her mouth. She cleaned off the juices with her tongue. Her earnest work on his cock returned it to a ready-to-fuck state.

"That's really nice, Mira."

Alison sat up to watch her friend. She decided to have a taste of him too. Alison and Mirabell took turns going down on his cock and sometimes together they ran their tongues up opposite sides of it.

Dude! If only the beach babes were like these girls. If he ever saw the waves again, he hoped these girls would be with him and they would be doing this in the beach sand. How awesome that would be!

"Are you ready to fuck Mirabell, Jacob?" Alison said.

He shook himself out of his daydreams. Mirabell rolled onto her back in the opposite direction and pulled her legs back. He gazed at her pussy with its puffy lips slightly open and ready.

"Oh, yeah!" he enthusiastically said.

Jacob sat up, moved over Mira, and slipped his cock into her pussy.

"Ummm!" he groaned pleasurably.

"Yesss!" she cried out. She was so, so ready to have his cock inside her.

He was slow and steady because he came in Alison so recently, but she was fast and desperately thrusted up as if to take him in deeper than was possible.

In barely longer than a minute, she cried out loudly. She couldn't remember cumming harder in her life. Jacob continued his methodical stroke. She enjoyed the constant pleasure of his movement.

"Mira," Jacob eventually gasped like a loud whisper. His thrusts became harder and more deliberate.

"Oh, Jacob, Jacob," she moaned. She was rising again. She knew she about to cum a second time. It was so soon after her first. What did she do to be such a lucky girl?

His strokes quickened until it was the rapid blur that was the prelude to orgasm.

"Yes! Oh, fuck! Oh, yes! YES!" Right after she began to cum, she felt a deluge of jizz inside her.

Jacob's breaths were hard and heavy as he got off her. He was completed sated from a most excellent night. Well, he thought he was. Alison pounced upon his cock with her mouth and sometime later she was perched upon it. Both girls spent much of the night upon his cock. He did not have the energy to participate much. He thought he was in good shape because of all his surfing and because he had an excellent tan, but these girls could go on and on. When one girl was done, the other girl was ready again.

He was on his back on his surfboard on the waves. Alison sucked his cock while he played with Mira's tits. Strange. His board looked very much like a bed.

"That feels really great," Jacob mumbled in his sleep. "You are the best."

"Wake up," said a strong male voice. "I hope you are not talking about me."

Jacob's eyes sprung open. The girls were gone. He was flat on his back and naked. He turned his head to look at the source of the rocking motion. Lance! He reached for covers to hide his nakedness but they were all on the floor.

"Get dressed, wizard," said Lancelot with an amused laugh. "Grab your wizard bag. Merlin has suggested a wizard challenge for the entertainment of the King."

"A challenge?" Jacob said. His stomach dropped to his knees.

"Merlin feels threatened by you. It is a very good thing. King Arthur is eager for Merlin to be put back in his place. He is a subject of the King as we all are."

Jacob gulped. What could he do? What was he going to do?

Jacob felt uneasy as he dressed. He wouldn't mind leaving this place, but he would rather do it alive. Even better would it be if he could take Alison with him.

"Your bag," Lancelot pointed out when Jacob indicated he was ready not that he would ever truly be ready.

Jacob grabbed his duffel bag and put the strap over his shoulder. If only something useful was in it.

"Your Excellency," said Lancelot with a slight bow upon reaching the throne room, "the wizard Jacob." Jacob appeared from behind. "Bow," the knight reminded with a firm whisper.

Jacob bowed deeply then followed Lancelot forward. When they were almost to the front, they stood on the left side facing the throne. Many of the knights were there and they stood on the same side as Lancelot.

Jacob waited anxiously wondering what was going to happen. He didn't have to wait long. With a loud bang and a big plume of smoke, Merlin appeared. The smoke quickly dissipated.

"Good morning, sire," said Merlin cheerfully.

Another person appeared close by to Merlin, but not too close.

"Mordred," whispered Jacob.

"What?" said Lancelot.