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Introduction: Joe is a young and active 17 year old, hes had his first time with his little sisters best friend, 15 year old Cynthia. Hes even accidentally let his sister fuck him. Hes a little confused on whats going on. Its the next morning and Cynthia is trying to sneak back to his sisters room. Good morning Mr R Cynthias meek voice replied.

Were you in the living room? He asked.

Oh no sir, Im on my way to the bathroom.

Ah, of course you are, he said then lowered his voice. Better fix your shirt, its inside out.

Then he closed his bedroom door and I could hear muffled voices. Mom was up too! What time was it? I heard the bathroom door and after a moment the toilet flushed and Cynthias footsteps rush into my sisters room.

Oh crap my dad knew. He came out after a little while and grabbed his and moms coffee then walked back to his room. Not a word to me. Maybe I still looked asleep. My fingers were cold but my heart was beating a million miles an hour.

What would my dad do? Was he mad? No, wait if my dad was going to do anything he would have. Maybe he thought Cynthia was coming from my room, meaning she slept with Charles. My dad wouldnt care, neither are his kids. For some reason that made me mad.

I imagined myself correcting my dad and telling him I fucked her all night long! No way thats crazy talk. If he was cool, I could be too. My dad was the reasonable one. Hed be more pissed if it was my sister he caught in the Hall with her shirt inside out.

I found myself wondering if she had snuck into my room. Was she still there? Oh the shit would really hit the fan if she hadnt gotten out yet.

All the thinking and I slipped into a nightmare sleep. I woke to sounds of my dad cooking. My mom was on the smaller couch watching her shows. My dad walked in and sat next to my mom.

Morning son, Im making some biscuits, then Ill make bacon and eggs. Sound good? Saturday morning alright no work today for my dad. He always cooked the best breakfasts on Saturday.

Yeah sure, I replied dont let me stop you.

We laughed. After a few minutes my dad got up and walked back to the kitchen. He had an internal clock that could have been Quartz. Perfect timing for everything.

Cynthia and my sister came into the room, next. Neither looked like they got much sleep.

Did you sleep out here? My sister asked. She looked puzzled.

Yeah he couldnt make it through my movie last night. Sorry mijo, my mom said using a voice like I was 10 years old again. She always knew how to make me feel younger then I was. It was cute some times but not in front of Cynthia.

Cynthia just sat next to me smiling. Mr Rs making breakfast? She asked. Cynthia had been to our house enough times to know the answer to that.

My sister threw herself on the small couch with my mom. Aida curled up in a ball and stared at the tv.

She looks half asleep, like I feel, I said nodding to my sister.

Yeah, well Cynthia woke me up! Aida snapped.

Sorry, I didnt know you didnt sleep good last night too, Cynthia slipped. She looked right at my mom to see if my mom understood. Mom was into her tv show but I got it. Great, now Ill be washing my sheets again.

How the hell will I have a chance with mom and dad home today! Mom usually waits until Sunday to do laundry but if she sees me doing it shell freak and insist she can do it for me. I didnt like the idea of sleeping in Charles and my sisters mess.

When Charles came out of my room he looked at my sister but she gave him the cold shoulder. He shrugged and sat next to me on my right. Cynthia had worked her hand under the blanked and was petting my leg.

Time to eat! Dad called out. Perfect timing again dad.

The rest of the day went by fast. Charles left shortly after breakfast and Aida didnt even come out of her room to say bye. Cynthia had the idea we should all go for a swim and my parents decided to join us. Aida stayed in her room. It was awkward to be alone with Cynthia in front of my parents. Why the hell wasnt my sister spending time with her best friend.

Several times she would tease me and try to get me to chase her. My dad would laugh and make encouraging remarks to her and my mom just stared at her. She seemed to see Cynthias playfulness as a danger. With an occasional, thats not how a lady acts, Cynthia.

Oh relax, they are young and having fun, my dad would say. This repeated itself a couple of times. Eventually, I decided to get out. My mom and Cynthia made me uncomfortable.

I took my shower and when I came out there was no Cynthia. Her parents had come to get her and she had rushed to change and leave.

The rest of the day really flew by, we had all gone out and Aida had been quiet most the day but as always my dad managed to cheer her up. When we finally got home after 11:00 pm I was exhausted and threw myself into my bed. It smelled weird. Then I remembered, Charles and Aida. But it only smelled like bad dude body odor. Without thinking I began stiffing around my bed sheet for hot pussy smells. Nothing not even the smell of semen.

I replayed the morning over. Neither girl slept good but Cynthia didnt know my sister hadnt slept good either. Hmm. How had my sister not known I was sleeping on the couch? Of course she didnt watch my moms movie last night. But if she didnt know I was sleeping here how did she know to go to my room to fuck Charles?

Oh shit! I said aloud. I think my sister fucked me last night, I realized.

She didnt know I was on the couch, the plan was Charles should be there but I fell asleep and my parents ushered him to my room. She didnt know because her and Cynthia were closeted up in her room. Cynthia must have fallen asleep waiting for my sister to goto Charles. Because Aida didnt know I was banging her best friend.

But my sister came to me instead. Thats why she was using Aidas voice she fucking was Aida! Just after we finished Cynthia made a coy play for the bathroom as an excuse to be up at night Incase my parents got up. She then looked into my room knew Charles wasnt me and came and fucked me on the couch too!

Holy shit was all I could say. I fucked my 15 year old little sister and her 15 year old best friend on the same night!

Somehow that had me so turned on. My sister thought I was nasty but she sure enjoyed the orgasm I gave her. I thought my lust for my sister was gone thanks to Cynthia but remembering the night before. Knowing that first wet pussy had been my hot little sister just made me want to ram it in her again.

Oh shit, i didnt even know I touched myself and I was full on jerking my hard on, thinking of the fuck my sister gave me. I blew my load onto my bed and rolled to the dry side and fell asleep with hot sexy dreams of Aida.

School started that week and it was all a blur. Catching up with friends I hadnt seen all summer. I didnt mention Cynthia to any of my friends. Even when they started comparing notes of the girls they claimed they banged over vacation.

Cynthia was great, she let me fuck her and pretended to be my sister for me. But now I had actually boned Aida, my sister. Would it still be good with Cynthia. She was great that night right after my sister had ridden my pole hard. But I thought that was just her. I found myself beating off more then normal and most was thinking of Aida.

My sister had jumped at going to school. She spent more and more time out of the house. I knew we needed to talk. But I had to get things straight in my head too. The next few days I tried to stop thinking of Aida or Cynthia. Whenever I started to think of either one I would want to stroke it.

I stopped masturbating for three days. Instead Id go for a jog. Or just walk around by the park.

On the fourth or fifth night I found myself in front of Cynthias house. Its been about two weeks since the last time we had sex and now Ive gone five days without masturbating. Needless to say my 17 year old balls were full and needed relief. They led me here for a reason.

I walked around the back of the house. It had already started getting dark out. I crept up to her window, it was dark inside. I was about to tap on the glass when I heard her voice from the next window.

I crawled over to it and listened. Yea that was her. She was saying goodnight, I couldnt see anything with the curtains drawn. The light flipped off and I waited. The house was quiet.

I tapped on the glass. Silence. I tapped again. The curtain moved, there in the darkness stood a small girly figure. I gestured to open the window. She did.

I had to see you, I whispered. Its been too long and I need you. I anxiously pulled off my clothes.

There was a pause while she stood there, then she nodded and climbed into her bed. I crawled on top of her and kissed her. I worked my way down her body slowly squeezing her small breasts.

Worked further down, I lifted her oversized shirt and began rubbing between her legs. She held them closed tight, and I worked in to her button with my fingers. Slowly, her legs loosened and opened a little more. I pulled her plain white panties off.

I crawled back up her legs to lick her wet honey. She moaned softly. Her lips parting for my tongue. After working her slit till she was ripe. I worked my way up past her light bush, up to her tender little a-cup breasts.

Sucked on her hardening nipples and she purred for me. My balls where already aching for release. I wasnt going to make them wait any longer. I rubbed my shaft on her wet slit and slipped it in between her swollen lips. I pushed in, her hole resisted.

Oh damn, your so tight! I moaned to her as I pulled back and thrust harder.

Tssk, she hissed and I broke into her hot tunnel.

This is what I needed all week. I whispered to her.

Mhmm, she hummed back.

I pumped her several times then thrust as far into her to give my nuts their needed release.

Ugh. Yeah, so good I encouraged her.

I remembered that she said she wasnt on the pill and I had just blown my cream inside her. It was getting me hard again inside her.

I want you, and just you, I said as I began sliding myself slowly deeply into her. She liked it like this last time. I slipped deep inside her tight wanting pussy. I maintained the pace, pulling almost all the way out then slowly sliding my stiff long rod back in as far as it would go.

Mhmm, yeah. She whispered.

I came insider her two more times like that. Her little hole was dripping from my baby juice.

I needed that, baby I said rolling off her.

I lay there naked next to her. Relieved. She rolled next to me and kissed me softly. Our kissed grew more passionate. I pulled her tiny body on top of me.

She put her legs around me and rubbed my sausage against her creamy pie. She kissed me and I lifted her up to suck on her soft breasts. They were small and perky. Her nipples responded quickly to my tongue.

I knew this was wrong. Everything told me, the small breasts, the virgin-like tightness of her cunt, the ultra small figure. This was not Cynthia, I thought as I lifted her small waist onto my ready cock.

Mhmm, she moaned as I slipped into her love hole.

All night I worked into Cynthias little sister, Isabella (most people called her Bella). It didnt even matter that she was four years younger then me. I had suspected it was Bella before but then it was too late I was nude in front of her. She had nodded, she knew I shouldnt be in her room but she let me in.

Now she rode my dick like she owned it. As day light peeked into the room I could clearly see Bellas face. She looked like a queen bouncing on my cock, it was her throne. She smiled at me, with her stunning hazel eyes, now knowing without a doubt that I knew who was ruling over my loins. Her light brown hair flowed down her back with a wisp on either side of her face. Bellas breasts were small and firm. Her nipples were small too.

I came into her heavenly tunnel one more time. She pressed my swollen mushroom deeper to leave my deposit in her little love bank.

Im yours, I said as I drifted into a deep sleep.

Mhmm she replied as she kissed me and climbed off my softening shaft.

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From the innkeeper, he bought a smoked ham and bread, before he left the village, heading westward. He did not follow the road for long. East of Dassow, he turned south on a sparsely travelled road. He spent the night in the inn of the small town of Schoenberg, and in two more days, he reached Ratzeburg, the seat of the Bishop, with its impressive cathedral. Here, he was able to buy new clothes and better shoes. He also traded for a horse, a sturdy animal, able to carry him. He knew that he...

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Over the next two weeks, the days merged into an endless repetition of events. They got up with sunrise, had a breakfast in the tavern they were staying in, and took the road. In the evenings, they would have supper in the next tavern, and fall into their beds, exhausted. Finally, on the evening of a nasty day of travelling - it had rained incessantly - Joerg told her that they would reach Erlenburg lands the next day, Lauheim to be precise, Bjoern's fiefdom. The news was meant to give her...

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Winter was pleasantly mild in flat country along the River Po, nothing at all like the fierce storms of the North Sea, or the bitterly cold eastern winds of Saxony. The Saxon fähnlein in Casale were quite content with their lot, living in a largely peaceful region and in reasonable accord with the civilian population. Captain Joerg Isebrand showed an unexpected aptness as administrator. His deeply ingrained sense of honour, honesty and fairness made him well liked among the soldiers and...

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When they returned to the Palacio Granvella, the sentries were alert, but the rest of the fähnlein was barely awake, after a long night of drink and fornication. Joerg had the bleary-eyed corporals wake up the men and then gave them a severe dressing-down. Allowing that the last night had been a lapse, he made it clear that from this point on, there would be no breach of discipline again. Any man who defied orders would be thrown out and lose his share of the loot. Then, he laid down the...

Joerg IsebrandChapter 24 How Joerg Isebrand Is Condemned and the Maid Hildburg Loses Sleep

"Hildburg, are those shirts washed yet?" Hildburg Lauritz sighed inwardly. Her uncle had been dripping sauce on his shirts, ever since his stroke, and to clean them was not easy. "In a moment, Aunt Helga," she called back. "Well, don't dawdle, girl! There's butter to be churned when you're done with those shirts!" Hildburg's groan was open now. Churning butter was hard work, as was laundering sauce-splattered shirts. There was no way around this, though. Her uncle could not...

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With gold and silver in his pocket, Joerg could afford to rent a room for Ilka and himself. It was temporary, and he had to ask Bodo for permission to sleep outside the castle, but it was money well spent. The Golden Cask was a small inn, with only two tables in the common room. The three bedchambers on the second floor were furnished sparsely, but at least the beds had comfortable straw-filled mattresses. On that first evening, Joerg and Ilka ate a supper in the common room, talking in low...

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They took an eastward road from Elmenhørn, marching at a moderate pace. Joerg was happy with that; his legs hurt from last night's march. He tried to get to know his companions. There were twenty-two of them, once they picked up another dozen men at a different inn. They marched until late afternoon. There was no village on the way where they could spend the night, and they asked for quarter at a large farm. The farmer and his armed knechte made them leave, however. They ended up sleeping in...

Joerg IsebrandChapter 11 How the Isebrands Go to Italy to Fight for the Emperor

Reinhardt, Count of Merseburg, was a cautious man. He had to be. With three younger brothers, all of them by his father's second wife, he stood in their way. He feared his stepmother, and he feared his three half-brothers. No, that was not true, he was wary of them. None of them was allowed to serve in his troops, let alone his guard. All his guard was composed of men he trusted, men without ties to the local nobility, for his stepmother was kin to most of them. He watched his favourite...

Joerg IsebrandChapter 2 How Young Joerg Isebrand Was Banished from the Marshes

Joerg Isebrand was tired. He, his father and his brothers had been working the whole day to bring in the hay from the first cut of the year. With three strong sons and two daughters, the Isebrands prospered. They all worked hard, the land was good, and there were no taxes or rent to pay. The Marshes were still free, and all the Isebrands paid was the tithe for the poor, like everyone else. Joerg, at sixteen years of age, was the second youngest in the family, but in the last two years he had...

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Epstein Castle was looming ahead of them, and Joerg stood in his stirrups to look around. The fortifications looked strong, but he could see the traces of neglect. The roofs, slate covered, showed slovenly repaired damage, and the woodwork was in dire need of paint, or at least linseed oil impregnation. With the reparation and tribute Rugenberg had to pay, he would be short of funds. At the foot of the castle hill, the tents of Nassau's army could be seen, and that was where Joerg headed...

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Joerg returned to his men and reported. They decided to wait until the next day, to see what the Duke had to say. The mood was subdued in the camp that night, as the men thought of their field captain, who had led them to two resounding victories. News spread rapidly on the next morning that Georg von Frundsberg had suffered from a stroke. He was being transported home already, and the Duke of Bourbon now held the command. From the Duke came the summons to the captains for another...

Joerg IsebrandChapter 10 Nele Isebrand Kills a Man and Thorben Finds a Wife

They reached Lueneburg after ten days. It became obvious that the wagon was slowing them down, and they found a buyer for the wagon and the heavy horses. With the money, they purchased mounts for the women, and three pack horses. Using some of Joerg's silver, they also bought better weapons for the men and women. Katherine in particular yearned for a crossbow, and Joerg bought a well-crafted one for his older sister. Nele wanted a lighter sword. The two-handed longswords were just too heavy...

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Three days later, the Isebrands, with some fifty men, travelled thirty leagues to the south, and to Lauheim. The small town, or extended village, spread at the foot of a small hill. On top of that hill, a small castle had been built, surrounded by a twelve-foot wall and a dry moat. They crossed the drawbridge into the courtyard of the castle and found the main building to be two storeys high, with a slate covered roof. Ivy covered most of the walls, and the shutters were closed. The castle...

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Once again, the Great Hall of Erlenburg castle was filled with guests. It was Easter, and lent was over, finally. That alone would have made for a celebration. However, the festive mood was increased by the news that the visiting Count of Nassau had come with an offer to end the generations-old feud between the two houses and establish friendly ties. The Count and Baron Arnulf had been in talks for two days already, and most of the issues had been resolved. Bjoern Isebrand had briefly taken...

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