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Monaco Jet Set Chronicles	By : eternalmuse Category: Individual Celebrities > Charlotte Casiraghi (Charlotte of Monaco) > Charlotte Casiraghi (Charlotte of Monaco) Views: 1910 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is purely a work of fiction! I do not know Charlotte Casiraghi, and I do not profit from these writings.

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Now on hearing this, Valentine made a scornful face and said "Why don't you, chief officer, let your assistant do his work for now? I said I'm available for any checks you find necessary, but please just do conduct them properly!" So Andrea stayed there on his mild caress, as he understood that Val wanted him to give Pierre space to act. Only his cock against his trousers was giving him pain! But well, an officer can't take his uniform on duty, can he?
Meanwhile, Pierre was holding adoring Val's breasts. "Well", he said, "I guess this will require quite an inspection". One second later, his both hands were all over her white not-so-big tits. He was so excited! Pierre pinched hr nipples, making Val give little excited screams. She started lying back as Pierre progressed on her. Finally he was laying on top of her, french-kissing her wild as he handled her boobies and proceeded to "inspect" her belly. "Now a belly-button can be a hiding place", he said, and his nose peered on it, although the tongue was considered best for the inspection. It was well a quarter of an hour, during which Andrea sat, legs folded, on the bed, accommodating Valentine's head between them, that is, over his dick.
As for the inspectee, she was of course cooperating. That is, she lay silent except for a moan or two, feeling Pierre's juvenile penis raging against the long skirt she was wearing. She could feel her pussy all wet.
Pierre soon desired more of her elegant perfumed body, but didn't know very well what to do. He tried: "Well this first part of the inspection went well, Your Serene Highness"
"Mais t'attends quoi? There is lots to check on, Pierrot!" said Andrea. He was having a hard time keeping himself from ripping his, Val's and Pierre's clothes at once, but he decided this was a game with rules, and rules had to be respected.
Pierre came down to Val's feet and undid the zipper of her up-to-the- knee boots. In doing so, he already started lifting her long skirt. The boots, on exiting, revealed Val's ivory legs, slim, curvy enough, under her fine tights. Pierre's hands toured them slowly, taking a bit at the back of the knee. Andrea said "Well boy, you have to remove those collants". So Pierre moved his hands to Val’s waist again, only this once they were under the fabric of her skirt. It was when he pulled them down that his hands first passed near Val's paradise valley, and his thumbs stretched and pressed on it, making her moan "ou-la-la, looks like my secret hideout was spotted".
"I'll do the feet if that is alright." Andrea said when the tights were off. Pierre nodded, as he sensed better things than feet to be within reach. Big Bro started licking Val’s feet all over as Pierre undid the skirt, this time with Val's eager - impatient, let's say - help.
So Valentine was now wearing nothing but her panties, lying on the bed, behaving very well if you take into account that two studs were surrounding her and she wanted to play innocent. She giggled as Andrea's tongue tickled in between her toes, and grabbed to the side as her whole body shook. Deliberately or not, her hand caught Pierre's crotch, where a bulge was already very visible. Pierre curved down in excitement, his face landing on the soft cotton of Valentine's Chanel lingerie.
"I smell trouble", he said,” delicious trouble". And his hands, on either side, started moving sown the elastic band of Val's knickers, as she helped with slight movements. He gasped at his first close sight ever of girl pubes, recalling a one night he and Charlotte had played a childish (yet memorable) show-touch game. But at that time Charley was 12 and not at all a woman like the mermaid he was now going to have, thanks to Andrea's generosity.
On that past occasion, 3 years ago, Pierre had shyly showed her his small penis and balls, which Charlotte had fearfully touched for no more than a second, as he saw her bare cunny and breasts, which were only starting to blossom. He couldn't forget the excitement and cowardice that had invaded him when his finger touched her golden - like the rest of her! - Vulva. Both had rushed immediately to their clothes, dressed, left to bed, and never talked about it anymore.
Now it felt different. His own manhood - which he knew was not at all like big Andrea's, as they often saw each other naked - had nevertheless developed quite a lot since then. And as for the girl in question, the show-game with Char had been a silly thing between siblings (he felt uncomfortable at this, almost incestuous, and the present situation had also some incest reminiscence as Andrea was the motivation, the director, and Pierre knew - even if he was not gay - that his brother was handsome). Anyway, a long way separated two children wanting to see each other's parts from a male teenager knowing the first fuck was coming soon.
Val's puffy cunt lips were inviting. Pierre started fondling them a bit, feeling stupid to be with his clothes on, but daring not interrupt the role-play. Andrea intervened: "Well mademoiselle, I have inspected you on previous occasions, and maybe you will kindly move into the adequate position for my colleague to check the dangerous spots. Pierre, let her."
Pierre slightly move back, his hand quickly touching his crotch, as Valentine turned around on the bed, revealing a beautiful white ass. She then raised it up, stopping when the classical doggy style configuration had been achieved. Now her anus and vagina were perfectly exposed.
"Pierre, if you please", said Andrea. Pierre moved on to look closely at the exposed orifices of his new and first mistress. He surprisingly avoided the casual touch and proceeded to separate the lips from each other, almost surgically, and drooling at the sight of the pink inside.
Pierre gazed at what was being offered to him. He looked frontally at Val's round ass. The cheeks were white and smooth at the touch, and the nice asscrack was crowned by a reddish circle. Its center hid a gallery of forbidden pleasures. He wanted to fuck it so hard!
Right under the anus, there was a delicate space and soon afterwards the two edges of Valentine's precious vagina were slowly accepting his finger's pressure. Blonde pubes covered them. The whole thing was going pink, with excitement, and fluids would ooze from the orifice itself, which Pierre poked. Valentine moaned "ooooh officer"
"Check it all well Pierre" said Andrea, to whom the sight of his little bro discovering sex at his command was almost as exciting as Val's hot backside. He gazed at the bulge in Pierre's crotch and felt his own even harder.
Pierre parted Val's cunt lips further more and fondled until he found the clitoris. He looked from under her cunny to see it all. It was red, round, aroused and swollen. Pierre took his index finger out and inserted it again, together with his middle finger "hard to check Andrea, maybe the guns are hidden deep!"
"Leave no corner uncovered, little bro! Here, I'll see this other place". Andrea knew he wouldn't be able to sit still. Those two were making him wild!! So he did the same as Pierre, only his target was the anus. He sat beside his brother and couldn't help patting Pierre on the head. He had actually longer hair now, although not quite like Andrea's. What a quick learner, thought Andrea, happy that he hadn't just taken Val downstairs. This was turning out to be much more interesting, and they were only beginning, clothes on and all!
Valentine was also quite horny, of course, and while her pussy drooled she wiggled and giggled imagining what it would be like to have two Grimaldi hot cocks inside her at the same time. For now, it was more like a bunch of Grimaldi fingers. Pierre was hesitating on his third, but she moved her hips back as if saying, "Go on." Andy's index was way into the entrance to Val's bowels. She panted and gasped for air, but stood on four feet accepting the security check.
So Val was in the doggie position on the bed and Pierre now positioned himself under her in order to concentrate on finger fucking her pussy. Andrea positioned himself facing her lovely snow white, tight buttocks and pulled his fully loaded weapon from his jeans. There it was: the huge cock of Andrea Casiraghi, hard as a rock, aiming itself straight for Val's anal crack. He licked his fingers and rubbed Val's ass crack to make it nice and moist and ready for his manly sausage. He grabbed hold of Val's waist and slowly inserted it into her butt crack. Val screamed and squirmed in reaction to this unique sensation that she had never experienced before. "Come on, baby," Andrea said. "Can't you handle my cock in your ass and Pierre's finger in your pussy at the same time?"
"I... will... aahh... submit....aaaah ...to any....measures.....oh prince! ooooooooooooooooooooooh" Valentine said, gasping. So Andrea kept pressuring her asshole with his harder yet dick, spitting on his finger which he used to stroke both cock and anus, in order to ease the penetration. A hard one, of course, since Valentine's butt had never been entered before. "Good that ya do so, little sexy bitch", answered the also sexy prince charming.
Pierre had been totally taken by surprise by this. He had even stopped his poking, although leaving his hand half-into Valentine's pussy. All of her body was quaking from Andrea's pounding on her and she was openly yelling. Pierre looked up from his position (he was lying under Val in the reverse position) and the view was breathtaking. Andrea's jeans and boxer shorts were now at knee level. Pierre saw his brother's huge mast ram itself into Val's anus. Under it, two round light-brownish balls were fuelling the whole thing. Pierre licked his lips and started to regain rhythm on the cunny just above his head, a wonderful woman spot that exhaled sensual perfume. This would mystically blend with the hot, manly aroma coming from behind, of Andrea's parts beginning to sweat a bit. Val's anus also released its scent, a warm, sweet-sour kind of smell.
Pierre's hand that was not in Val's vagina was heading for his crotch, as he meant to undo the zipper - it seemed to him that being dressed at this time made absolutely no sense. However, just the suggestion of a touch by Pierre's fingers on the bulge his young teen dick provoked an unexpected (by him) but quite expectable (by us) reaction. A creamy sticky paste exploded from the head of his virgin penis.
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