The following is an erotic fictional written from the deep recess
of my somewhat disturbed mind. To the best of my knowlege, all
characters are fictional. If I am mistaken, they should contact me
directly. I hope you will like this tale.
POLISH SAUSAGE SEX
A Told at the Miller's
by Robert the Librarian
November is the month most Seattlites wish they were else where.
Those who can afford it, go to Hawaii or Mexico. Those who cannot go
to the Miller's to try to forget about the wind and cold rain, the
constant overcast and the shorter and shorter days (God how
depressing). The Miller's hides itself on an obscure street off
Broadway in Seattle's Capital Hill District. The Miller's sells a
wide assortment of coffees, lattes, and micro brew beers. But one does
not go to the Miller's to become intoxicated, that is considered
very poor form. Rather we forget about the outside world through
stories and conversations. Those who come here have been doing so for
some time or are invited guest of a regular patron. Karl von
Langenschaft was one of the later. Bill Lehmann escorted the ninety
year to a chair near ourselves and returned to the counter
where he ordered an esspresso for himself and a dark beer for Karl.
Trying to make our new guest feel at home, I started the conversation
talking about the cold, unpleasant weather.
"Ach! You think this ist cold, you should live in Poland in
November. Das ist kalt!. Much colder than here, and no nice central
heating. Und during the War, when heating oil und gas went to the
German army, those fireplaces look nice but they don't heat worth
crap!" We learned that Karl was born a Baron in a German speaking part
of what is now Poland. The land his owned and the peasants
worked was small and well out of the way. The town of Grossplatz was
any thing but big. It lies at the end of and dirt road, no rail,
not even a post office. "Only in such a place could a baron do what we
did. No more in this modern world. Only in primitive little
Grossplatz."
"What sort of things would those be?" I prodded. "Not beheadings
or dungeons or anything like that?"
"Nein, nein." Answered Karl. "Have you heard the term 'jus
primae noctis'?" It sounded familiar, but I couldn't place it for the
accent was wrong for Latin. "It means the baron will spent the first
wedding night with any madchen, any girl, in the village." Our small
group of listeners looked astonished. "The baron always got the first
fuck is what I mean. Mein Gott, what a job that was."
The Baron, my had been doing this since the title was
bestowed him from his father. Being so far into the mountains and
since communications being so poor then, and since it had been going on
for many generations, no one gave it a second thought. In 1923, I
turned sixteen and would watch my take each new bride to his bed
chamber. At first it would be from a closet or peeking through a
curtain, but after a few times I would stand near the bed as and
the bride would roll about the large bed completely naked.
Father would tell me that I must make the love play interesting else
wise I would become bored with it after a few months. As a sixteen
year I didn't think it possible to get bored with sex. But I was a
good son and listened to my carefully. He would tell me how to
take a girl's virginity in such a way as to cause her the least amount
of pain as possible. I remember clearly how he would put his face in a
woman's groin and bid me close. Then he would show me the girl's
pleasure organ and where I would penetrate her later. He showed me
erogenous zones that one would never think of as erogenous. Later on
I would touch and even sometime taste the he was pleasing. Other
times I would just look and caress my erection through my pants. If
the was very nervous, would join him and the in the
bed. would also be totally nude as well, to make the feel
more comfortable, I'm told. She would kiss and caress the making
her relaxed and more receptive toward Father. I learn even a woman can
please another woman if she knew what she was doing. knew all
the erogenous zones as well, and she wasn't afraid to use them. There
was something very strange watching both fuck a peasant
girl. often told me that most do not know how to love a
woman properly, all they knew was to bang, bang, bang and it was over.
This is how he justified the practice of 'jus primae noctis', giving
the woman at least one good f "Karl, I'm so glad it is you that will be
my first one." She stammered nervously as we ascended the stairs.
Elise suddenly turned white with fear. "No offense my Baron." She
apologized. "It's just I've seen Karl at a distance for many years.
I've always thought he was very handsome. Oh! Not to say you are not
handsome, Baron, it's just that...."
"Do not worry girl." Said in that reassuring voice he used
so well. "That is why I hand over the task to my son. I am getting to
old for all of you pretty frauleins." Elise blushed.
As we entered the bedroom Elise asked. "Baron, please do not take
offense, but could Karl and I proceed alone?"
"No offense taken." Said Father, "but I will stay just long
enough for you two to get started right, then I will leave quietly.
Now Elise, we will show you how to please a and maybe yourself at
the same time. First you must completely disrobe. Yes, yes, very
good. Your will want to watch you do this. Please, do not cover
anything with your hands, after all you are proud of your nude body,
and you wish to show it to your new husband. Yes, very good. You are
very pretty." slowly advanced to her. He sniffed the nape of
her neck, and then place one hand in her nether regions between her
thighs, then sniffed his hand. "See for yourself, son." He commanded.
I repeated just what my had done except perhaps my hand
lingering in her groin a bit longer. "Now Elise, you must disrobe your
lover. Go ahead, help Karl off with all of his clothes." We had
already removed our formal waist coats below in the parlor. Elise was
now unbuttoning my shirt, while undid his own. "Undo his
clothing slowly, and you must touch and kiss your lover as you do this.
Stimulation the whole time, that is what is important." Elise kissed
my neck and then my chest as she opened the shirt. I directed her
mouth over to one of my nipples. She took the hint immediately and
began to suck. I could feel my manhood growing inside my
trousers. After she had done both nipples to my satisfaction, I pushed
her lower. She knelt in front of my waist as she released the hooks on
my pants. As the front opened poor Elise was taken aback. Most
girls know, more or less, what hangs between a man's leg, especially
those with little brothers. However Elise was still quite surprised.
You see, we of Langenschaft are quite well endowed. In all due
modesty, she will probably never see a longer schlang (except for my
father's) for as long as she will live. had always warned me
that many women will think it is wonderful, but despite that comes a
great responsibility that we do not the wom "The whole thing,
Baron?" asked a frightened Elise.
"As much as you can. You must suppress the gag reflex." Elise
tried her best, but could only a little more than a third.
Some women I have seen take more in, some less, but for the moment this
felt like heaven. "Hold on Karl," warned, seeing I was about to
climax, "you must still give pleasure to Elise." Elise removed her
lips from my cock and smiled.
"Did I please you, Karl?" she asked innocently.
"Oh, yes." Said I . "Very much so." I took her lovely white hand
and stood her up in front of me. Her nakedness excited me more than
any of the women I had watched screw. "You are so beautiful." I
said like a love struck schmuck. I embraced her, kissing her deeply.
Feeling her warm and small erect nipples against my chest. As
our lips disengaged, came up behind her, putting his hands
around her waist and burying his mouth in the back of her neck.
Elise's back arched as triggered another of his well mapped
erogenous zones. His hand found its way to her groin.
"Son, she is so very wet for you. Feel for yourself. " I placed
a hand just where Father's had been. Sure enough, it was soaked with
female lubricant. "Time for the bed." escorted the bride to
the huge bed that stood in the middle of the room. He turned and said.
"Son, if you are going to join this lovely lady in bed, its best
you take off your boots first." I had been looking at Elise's fine
arse as she retreated to the bed. Now I looked down. Sure enough my
boots were still on, with my pants around my ankles. "Don't stand
there all day Son, this is ready for you now." Elise laid across
the bed one arm propping her head up.
"Yes, come Karl." She said coyly. "I want you." In an excited
frenzy I kicked off my boots and trousers and stumbled toward the bed.
Father laid beside her caressing her ample breasts.
"Son, you must remember, never let your lover's excitement become
cold." I leapt into bed beside Elise and began kissing and touching
rather clumsily. I kept telling my self to pace my love making, don't
hurry. While one hand cupped her I kissed her deeply. My
tongue dived deep into her mouth. She kissed back with equal force,
although she was still a virgin, she was still well practiced in the
art of kissing. I then moved about her face and neck, remembering all
the different erogenous areas taught me, trying not to miss a
single one. I so wanted this to be a real good fuck. While my face
was buried between her magnificent breasts, I could feel her heart
racing with excitement. Father, satisfied with my progress, quietly
left the room. I each nipple just as I was taught, the
tip into my mouth and flicking my tongue across it. I gently caressed
the other and then switched. With each flick of my tongue she
would moan softly. I then buried my face in the chasm between her
fleshy mounds and slowly moved down her abdomen. I kissed her bushy
pubis mons and licked the inside of her thighs, only briefly touching
on her lips. I repeated my self a few times, kissing and licking all
round but never pushing myself in to her.
Soon she screamed, "oh Karl, please, now." With this she reached
down and pushed my face into her cunt. I push my tongue past her lips
and began lapping up her female lubricant. Elise bucked and moaned as
my tongue circled and very moist love button. I did this until my
tongue muscles ached and then kept doing it more. Just as my tongue
muscle were about to finally give out Elise screamed at the top of her
lungs, "oh Karl , fuck me now. Oh please fuuuuuck me." I was quite
certain that it was loud enough to be heard downstairs by her mother,
and could only wonder how she might face the embarrassment later.
Right now though she needed fucking. In her state of excitement she
probably would feel no pain, so I quickly moved up on her and slowly
entered her. Her entry was tighter than I had imagined it would be.
The Langenschafts being well endowed can be both a blessing and a
curse. Elise's being so moist did help, and if my entering her
pained her, she did not show it. Once all the way in, I left my rod
still for several minutes, giving her love channel time to acclimate to
the new intruder. After that moment though, it was Elise that began to
move her hips to start the in and out motion. Slowly at first, I moved
my hips with her. I set a pace I thought would be best for her excited
state. Not so fast as to her, yet fast enough to satisfy her
growing needs. In the past, I have witnessed my going through
several different sex positions, screwing a women for what seemed to be
hours, however between my excitement and inexperience it was over in a
few short minutes. As I pumped my load into her, her legs wrapped
around my waist keeping my wanger imbedded in her. We rested in each
others arms for twenty or thirty minutes before getting up. The maids
had left large pans of warm water in the watercloset adjoining the
bedroom. Sort of a tradition. We washed together, got dressed and
went down stairs where her was still waiting. Elise's face was
beaming with sexual sati "Everything go all right, Karl?" asked
Mother. The only thing I could think to say was 'wunderbar'.
Unfortunately not all the in town were as pretty as Elise.
Gunther Wollen's daughter, Anna was one that particularly comes to
mind. She was somewhat on the heavy side, long hair that had all
the esthetic qualities of straw, and huge knockers that had surrendered
to gravity and tended to hang down much more than they should. With
intelligence not much greater than the cows she tended for her
and the disposition of an underpaid sailor, it was a small wonder she
was off so late in life. It must have been one hell of a
dowry. But as always taught me, I must please all of the
brides, even the ugly ones. Duty took on a new meaning with this girl.
By the time Anna was married, I had already serviced a dozen and
thought myself quite the Don Juan. After the wedding reception, she
took my hand and led me up to the baronage. She didn't actually run,
but it was obvious she was in more of a hurry than I. Once inside the
bedchamber she started pealing off yards and yards of wedding dress.
As she was about halfway done she turned and glared at me.
"Come on love, let's get to it." She said. "Can't wait to see
that huge wonker all the talk about. Come on, shuck those
clothes." I thought about feigning sick. Maybe something I ate at the
reception, but then I thought my the Baron would never lie to
get out of a duty. At least I would prefer to believe he wouldn't. So
I started pulling off my clothes with enough haste to make it appear
that I was more eager than I was. All of the so far were in
varying degrees of innocence. A some had practice in kissing, and a
few, although they would never admit it, knew the rules to some heated
groping. Anna, apparently had been around a lot more than you would
think by looking at her. Isn't that always the way. As soon as my
clothes were off, her chubby big arms grabbed me and threw me down on
the bed. Laying on the bed , face up, in a state of shock (people
generally do not throw Barons around, especially fat girls.) when
Anna jumped on my face. My mouth and nose were smothered by her
massive thighs and for a moment I thought I would suffocate right there
in bed. What a way to go. Luckily Anna pulled several layers of fat
away, and now I was confronted by an pussy. Evidentuly she
knew what she wanted and who was I to denigh her. Taking a deep breath
(in case her let go of the fist full of cellulite she had) and
swallowing my pride, I dived right in. She held my face tight against
her pussy, and I tried to please her as best as I could.
Pushing my tongue deep into her, circling her clitoris, lapping up the
abundant juices that flowed from her, and to my credit, she
seemed to enjoy every minute. My tongue muscles were just about to
give out from fatigue when she tensed all of her muscles and shrieked
out in orgasmic delight. "Done at last" I thought, but not hardly.
She crawled off of my face and looked down to my loins.
"Not so big." She said. "Well, let Anna take care of that."
With that she put her face in my groin and took my limp pecker in her
mouth. Up until then, there wasn't really anything to excite it to
full erection, but Anna took it into her mouth like one of her father's
kelbasa's. There is a claim I heard many years later that fat
give the best mouth. Well from my experience that is absolutely true.
This certainly knew what she was doing. The up and down motion,
the circling the head of my member with her tongue, and the caressing
of my balls with her free hand, made this the most excited my cock had
ever been. This wasn't much to look at, but if you just close
your eyes and let her work, your penis will love you for the rest of
its life. "Ja, it is nice and big now." Said my chubby lover
gleefully. "Mein Gott, what a cock." Holding my now rigid cock in
her chubby fist, she climbed up, centering her over my hips and
began her descent. There were no obstacles in the path. My cock went
in quite smoothly. I was not the first to have gone down this path.
After taking my whole member inside her, she began to move up and down.
Slowly the moving became bouncing, and then the bouncing became
slamming. Unlike her virginal counterparts who came quickly, this
had incredible staying power. Just about the time I thought my hips
were about to become dislocated from her weight crashing down on them
she let out a second mortifying scream. We were finally done. It was
not as bad as I thought it would be, but I did limp for two days
afterward.
My strangest time was when my sister, Gieslia turned seventeen
and was to the burgermeister's son. The wedding was
magnificent. Everyone in town was invited to the reception. Everyone
told and how beautiful the bride looked. They were very
proud. I had proposed several toasts to the new bride and groom and
was feeling just a little light headed when Gieslia asked me to dance
with her. While we were dancing, Gieslia whispered in my ear how
thankful she was for having such a wonderful and for the
excellent toast I gave them. It made her new husband feel very welcome
in our family. After that she reached up and kissed me on the lips.
"What was that for?" I asked.
"Don't be embarrassed silly," was her reply. "You will get much
more than that later tonight." With that she kissed me again and the
dance ended. "And big brother, don't drink to much. You know what
father says. 'Too much beer will put the schlong to sleep.'" I walked
over to my who was now sitting at the head table drinking his
beer. was enjoying himself immensely. He was also much further
along the road to inebriation than I was.
"Father, I have a question." I stammered. "About tonight. Is
Gieslia and I supposed to ...er.... What I mean is my duty does it
extend to ...er.."
"Your sister?" he finished for me. "Yes, of course. There
should be no exceptions." He slurred. "I had to do your aunt Hielda
years before you were born. And frankly, your is much prettier
than Hielda was." I was shocked. I had simply assumed that ... well
she is my sister, pretty or not. I know many fantasies about
their sisters but with bringing in to bang
throughout my life, I had never even thought about Gieslia in the way
at all. She did seem to be good natured about it. and
seemed to support the idea, who was I to argue with them? The party
broke up quite late that night, and I had managed to finish the party
without any more beer. I loved my deeply I if this was to be, I
didn't want her disappointed. Gieslia kissed her new husband goodnight
and promised to join him tomorrow. He good naturedly said he looked
forward to it. And then Gieslia returned to the house with us.
Instead of going to the traditional bedchamber, we went to
Gieslia's room at her insistence. She said she felt more comfortable
there. We helped each other out of our party clothes. There was no
hurry. The brightly colored dresses and jackets were neatly folded and
set aside to be stored later. The two of us sat on Gieslia's bed
facing each other. It was like we were kids again, sitting on the bed
talking, or playing quiet games while our were entertaining
downstairs. Only now was much different. We were and both very
naked and were about to have sex. Gieslia sat cross legged in front of
me. She made no pretense to cover herself. I, of course was well past
modesty, even with my sister. was right, Gieslia was much
prettier than Aunt Hielda. Much prettier than I could imagine Aunt
Hielda ever being. Her were quite small and pale. Her pink
nipples stood out proudly, and I longed to touch them. She had a slim
figure which was very vogue back then in the major cities. Her pubic
hair, the same light brown that adored her head, was trimmed short and
neat. Having fucked only these country this bit of
sophistication was surprising yet I did rather liked it. It suited
her. We just looked at one another for several minutes, taking in the
other's nakedness. Finally Gieslia broke the silence.
"You know Karl, the last few years, when you were up here with
all of those new brides, would be explaining things downstairs
to me." She then reached over and gently began caressing my semi-rigid
cock. "Mother would tell me how you and would please the
that would come here." She continued to stroke my stiffening shaft,
kissing it's tip between sentences. "She would describe in detail how
to make a hard and keep him hard." Gieslia than put my cock in her
mouth, well at least part ways, sliding on and off it a few times
before continuing. "Last week, allowed me to watch her please
Father in their bed. While you were taking Kristen, I stood naked in
our room, next to their bed. I watched take Father's
huge schlong into her mouth like this. I watched her go up and down
like this. I also watched her caress his ball sack and use her tongue
across the tip like this. The more she showed me, the hotter I felt
and the more I was looking forward to this night with you." There was
something wickedly erotic about my sweet little trying to take
my whole cock into her mouth. Either she was a natural or
taught her very well. My dick was never so pleased with itself as
right now. "Father showed me how he pleases the women. He said this
would be very helpful in my upcoming life. Karl?" Gieslia
reached up and kissed me deeply, her tongue pushing deep into my mouth
exploring it. "Karl, please me now. Please me more than any of the
other you have fucked." It was the first time I ever heard
Gieslia use the word fuck. Somehow the word was so much more arousing
coming from her prim and proper mouth. I rolled her over on her back,
locking my lips on her, probing my tongue into the depths of her mouth.
I loved Gieslia and wanted to do my very best with her. As tired as I
was after a long day, I took my time with her. Nibbling on her ears,
licking below the chin and down her throat, reaching around and biting
the back of her neck at t During the war many of the in the
region were conscripted into the army. First the Polish army to defend
our land from the Germans. And then the German army in order to defeat
the Russians. Through political connections I somehow avoided the
army. But there were several lonely years for some of the women in the
area who were now without husbands. During the growing season they
kept busy, but after everything was harvested, well then I was kept
busy. One night after a rather disappointing Oktoberfest I
absentmindedly made appointments with two different women for the same
night. I didn't realize it of course until I was walking back home
with Elise in my arm, more than ready for a night a passion (with no
men around, it meant no weddings, which meant no brides, which meant
no.... well you get the idea.) There waiting by the door was Trina.
"Gott in Himmel!" I shouted to no one in particular. The two ladies
had already seen one another, and I was lacking a good lie to tell them
so I resorted to the truth.
"Karl, I was so looking forward to tonight with you." Cried
Trina.
"As was I." Cried Elise, equally loud. I was in a difficult
position. I have never disappointed a woman before, yet it seemed one
of these were going home without getting laid. This bothered me,
unless....
"Ladies," I said. "I am so dreadfully sorry. But if both of you
wish to have me tonight, perhaps you can share." They both looked
puzzled. "Either one of you are going home unfulfilled and will have
to return tomorrow or you both may have me now."
"Both of us?" asked Elise.
"At the same time?" asked Trina.
"Yes." I said. Although I never have had to do two women at
once, the prospect did come up once when sisters Marie and Marta Spiel
were going to have a double wedding. The thought excited me at first
but then Marie and her fianc‚ called the marriage off and I only had
Marta to screw. Well hopefully this was my chance. The mere
possibility aroused my schlang. "Trina, Elise, you have been friends
all of your lives. Would it be so bad, the three of us in one bed."
"Karl von Langenschaft," scolded Elise. "If I didn't know you
better, I would say you planed this menage a tois. Trina, what do you
think? I will if you will."
"Only if I am first." She responded. Gott, if only all of my
mistakes ended this well. I escorted the two ladies inside, one on
each arm. I was reeling doubly proud at this moment. I only hoped I
would feel as proud tomorrow morning. The upstairs maid had already
prepare the bedroom I use for 'guests' but she was a little surprised
when I walked in with two such guests. She informed me everything was
prepared and excused herself from the room in order to listen at the
keyhole no doubt. Elise took Trina to one side and whispered a few
words to her. They both smiled and giggled like school girls. They
walked toward me kissing me, one on each side, and started loosening my
clothing.
"Karl?" asked Elise. "In the past, how many times have you made
love in a single night?"
"Maybe three." I answered. "Why do you ask?"
"Only three?" said Trina, with a teasing, disappointed voice.
"Well Karl, I don't know if that would be enough for two of us. You
know, we are no longer innocent virgins anymore."
"I hope you are ready to set a new record tonight." It would
seem the dry spell of sex has definitely ended. As Trina finished
undressing me, Elise stepped behind her and started undoing the back
of Trina's dress. Having opened it, she unclasped her brassier.
Trina took her hands from my chest and let them fall to her side.
Elise pushed the dress and bra straps over her shoulders and the
garments fell to the floor. Trina then turned toward Elise and began
unbuttoning her blouse. As she did this, I ,now naked, came behind
Trina, and pushed her to the ground. As I knelt there admiring
Trina's lovely ass, I saw Elise's white blouse fall past quickly
followed by her skirt. Trina reach around her friend in an embrace to
unhook her bra. I looked up, remembering the first time I saw Elise's
boobs. They look just as beautiful today as they did when I first
caressed them when we were seventeen. As Trina bent over at the waist
to pull Elise's down, she pushed her very shapely ass right
into my groin. I do not know whether it was an accident or whether she
did it deliberately, but the effect was quite noticeable as my dick
sprang to life. Now with the three of us butt naked, the two
came to my sides and began moving their hand up and down my nude flesh.
Trina whispered to me.
"Karl, I tried to remember everything you taught me in bed.
Erick, with all of the years of trying, was never as good as you were."
Both were now playing with my hardening cock, knelling down to
lick it, and taking turns trying to it. These two lovelys were
co operating much better than I would have dreamed possible. My legs
began to become weak with all of the stimulation and I suggested we
move to the bed. Lying on the bed my dick stood up like the mast of a
fine sailing ship. Tall and straight with two sets of hands and two
sets of lips and tongue insuring it remain that way. After several
minutes of blissful ecstasy I had my guest turn about so I might fondle
them as well. There I was, what a sight it must have been. Two
sexually charged women handling my manhood while I had two moist pussys
on either side of my face. I reached up with both hand, caressing
both, trying to divide my attention between them so neither felt
cheated. It was obvious from the motion of there hips at no one
besides themselves had touched themselves there for some time. Their
hands and mouths fondled, their hips rotated in delight, and their
pussys gushed female lubricant, all at the same time. "Oh Karl, please
eat me down there." Demanded Trina. "Oh please NOW!"
"No Karl, eat my first." Begged Elise. Both pussys were
equally ready for me yet I only had one mouth. Then something
mentioned years ago accrued to me. I disengaged from the and
moved Elise 180 degrees about so her was directly over Trina's
face and Trina's directly below her face. "Karl, you don't expect
us to eat each other do you?"
"Why not." I replied. "I can't eat you both at the same time.
Besides who would know better how to please a woman than another
woman?" I gently pushed Elise's head down into Trina's groin and
pushed her ass so her smashed against Trina's face. Trina
started first with some very sensitive tongue work. Elise caught on
quickly and dove her tongue into Trina's with a considerable
amount of gusto. The sight of them together excited me more than I
thought it would, and I actually started stroking myself slowly. In my
line of work, I rarely had to do myself. With their new found
enthusiasm it seemed they no longer needed me. This bothered me a bit
for I was ready to get laid. I reach between the and began to
fondle Elise's tit.
"I need to get fucked." I announced. Luckily they wasted no time
in coming to my aid.
"Remember," said Trina. "I get to be first."
"I know." Replied Elise. "Why don't we do this." Elise then
positioned me on my back, my rod sticking straight up. She then placed
Trina over my erection and Trina lowered herself slowly. Just as I was
starting to penetrate her, Elise moved up straddling my face with her
very wet pussy, and turned toward Trina. As I began to consume Elise's
cunt, Trina lowered herself the rest of the way onto me. After a
moment of hesitation, she started to pump. While gleefully lapping up
pussy juice and trying not to come to soon I saw out of the corner of
my eye my two lovers kissing one another. While I attended both of
their cunts they were massaging and each other's breasts. They
took turns. First Trina would suck on Elise's larger mounds, and then
Elise would suck on Trina's smaller gently biting the nipple
then circling her tongue around them. This distraction was to much and
my schlang exploded into Trina's cunt.
We laid in bed together for at least an hour, trying to catch our
breaths. "That was one." Teased Elise. "Are you ready to do me?" If
I said no, I would never live it down. I am the baron after all.
Elise wanted me to take her from behind. I think you say 'dog style'
now. She placed Trina on her back at the head of the bed, legs spread
wide apart. Elise knelt before Trina, her face in the other girl's
pussy, and her ass straight up in the air. I carefully moved behind
Elise and spread her legs a bit. I thought to my self as I entered her
that I don't remember teaching her this. Her cunt, despite its wetness
was very tight. I had to grab her waist and push my self in. As soon
as I was all of the way in, she wiggled her hips in a very sexy manner,
and began to move her ass back and forth all the while eating out
Trina's pussy. I had more staying power this time and I almost fuck
Elise's raw before the three of us came at the same time. I do
not remember how many times after that we fucked that night. But it
was a record. I really enjoyed two and I wish I could have had
them back for another night. However I had made a mistake in showing
them how to please each other. Whenever they needed satisfaction, they
now turned to each other rather than me. From then on, it was one at a
time.
After the war the communist took over. No more baron, no more
jus primae noctis. I was forced to get laid the fashioned way.
"You know Karl." I said. "All in all, you made out pretty good.
In those few short years, you screwed more women than most of us in a
lifetime."
"Also" chimed in Bill Lehmann. "You still have your memories.
They make one hell of a story, don't they?" I nodded in reply.
7490 words.
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