Happy 54th Birthday to Prince Joachim of Denmark!
Born on 7 June 1969 in Copenhagen, Prince Joachim Holger Waldemar Christian is the younger son of Queen Margrethe II of Denmark and Prince Henrik. He is currently sixth in line to the Danish Throne.
On 24 May 2008, Prince Joachim married Marie Cavallier in the Møgeltønder Church on the day marking the 73rd anniversary of the wedding of his grandparents, King Frederik IX and Queen Ingrid of Denmark.
He has four children, Count Nikolai (b. 1999) & Count Felix (b. 2002) - with his ex-wife Alexandra, Countess of Frederiksborg and Count Henrik (b. 2011) and Countess Athena (b. 2015) with Princess Marie.
He is a patron of a number of charities and organizations like Main Organization For Reserve Personnel in Denmark, CARE Denmark, Fjord & Baeld, Young Scientists, Food Tech etc.
Prince Joachim and his family currently reside in Paris where he is working as a Military Attaché, Royal Danish Embassy. However, the family will soon be relocating to Washington DC where the Prince begins a new position under the Ministry of Defence as defence industry attaché at the Embassy of Denmark from September 1st.
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The Prince Consort of Denmark
CHAPTER TWO: The Vineyard in the South of France
Featuring Henrik, Prince Consort of Denmark
I worked at a private vineyard in the South of France, Château de Caïx, owned by Prince Henrik, the French-born husband of Danish monarch Queen Margrethe. Back in early 2002, Prince Henrik had some kind of drama and fled to his chateau to spend some time away from the royal family ‘to reflect on life’, where he would stay for a few weeks. What little I knew of the 68-year-old prince was that he had a reputation as a bon vivant who enjoyed cooking, poetry, art and wine. A typical royal doing typical royal things. And while working around the vineyard, I soon began to realize that prince was always around, either in the vineyard or sitting at the patio over looking it.
He was nice looking older man with a jovial face framed by understated glasses, charming smile, big belly and I guessed him to be not much over six feet tall. And like a typical royal, I knew he hadn’t done a lick of work in his life, least not hard work like I do. Too bad he’s straight, I thought to myself. Although he did make great j/o material.
After a day or so, I started noticing that the old prince would glance over at me from time to time. Being attracted to the man, I tend to bulge out at the crotch from time to time. And I started getting the idea that maybe he was looking at my crotch. Caused he would look away quickly whenever I would glance up and catch him looking at me.
Today, it was me who couldn't keep me eyes off him. His big belly looked so inviting as his shirt was only held together by half it's buttons. The heat of the day showed in the cleavage of his chest and his armpits. Oh my, was I in heaven! Lost in the thought of fucking the old prince did I noticed I was rock hard when Prince Henrik suddenly said, 'Who is the girl?'
'Sor … sorry?' I stammered.
'You've got one hell of a hard on there.' The prince said, 'I thought you must be thinking about some special girl.'
“Well, Sir, I guess you’re the blame.” I said thinking that I might as well be up front and honest with the old man. He looked sort of puzzled so I added. “Even time I see you I get a hard on.”
“Thanks. I don’t think any one has ever told me that I affected them in that manner before.”
And damn if he didn’t reach over, pat me on the shoulder and ask me to come inside. Obliging him, he led me by the hand inside Château de Caïx and into the bedroom.
We were standing in the middle of the room, slowly removing our clothes. Minutes later, we were naked and ready to engage in some hot steamy sex. Henrik sat on the edge of the bed with me standing in front of him. Then he started sucking the head of my cock adding lots of saliva so that he could slide it in his mouth easier. He fondled my balls as he went up and down quickly. I placed hismy hands on Henrik's shoulder and started to thrust my hips forward, burying my cock as deep as possible in the prince's greedy, sucking mouth.
"That's it. Suck my cock Your Highness." I said as I pumped my meat down the prince's throat.
I was amazed at the ease of which Henrik took my 7" inch cock from head to balls. He massaged my balls as he gave me a surprisingly good blow job. So good that I knew mine wasn’t the first dick that old prince had sucked.
After a few minutes of sucking, my cock was well lubricated and ready for insertion into his waiting asshole. Henrik lay back on the bed, raised and spread his legs while bending them at the knees.
"Fuck me. Fuck me hard." He said as he watched me crawl upon the bed between his legs.
Resting on the bed, I parted his legs at the knees and proceeded to slowly introduce my meat to the prince. Henrik sighed as I wasted no time in driving his meat completely in his ass. My thrusts were so deep that my tight balls slapped against Henrik's ass. As I continued my assault, I lifted the prince's ass off the bed so that I could plunge down at a more comfortable angle. Finally finding a position that I liked, I again pushed in my dick with great force. Henrik would grunt with each thrust in, throwing his head back as he thoroughly enjoyed the fucking that he was receiving from me.
And damn if Henrik's asshole didn’t feel wonderful as he was now moving around and up and down on my cock. As Henrik lay on his back, I noticed his dick stood completely at attention. I noticed how hard and thick Henrik's dick was. I noticed how it throbbed as I pushed my meat in and out of his wonderful ass. I grabbed it and started to jerk the prince's dick while I fucked him as he looked up and smiled.
I could tell by the expression on the prince's face that he was getting ready to cum. His cock throbbed back and forth and suddenly stiffened as I continued to pound. Henrik closed his eyes tightly and threw his head back.
"I'm cumming!" moaned the prince as a large load of cum shot from his dick.
Watching the prince shoot his load was too much for me as I to let go a mighty gust of cum. I immediately withdrew as it squirted a long stream of cum onto Henrik's stomach. Meanwhile Henrik coated both of us with load after load of cum.
As the last few drops oozed from my dick, I collapsed on top of Henrik. The cum stuck firmly to his belly and chest as it did to the equally thick black hair on my chest. The two of us lay chest to chest, wet with cum.
Despite the amount of cum both of us had shot, our cocks were still not completely soft and we still had interest in a little more sex.
I spend the night with him having sex off and on the entire night.
Henrik stayed in France for three weeks, prompting chatter of a potential royal divorce. Eventually, his wife Queen Margrethe joined him and the couple mended fences, heading back to Denmark. The queen gave him a loose rein, and was less concerned by his friendships with gentlemen.
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