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The whores were ushered into the room where there
was an air of expectation as the twenty shaggy
looking guardsmen stood gawking. They were arrayed
around the edge of the rough-hewn room watching the
two women with a hungry look in their eyes.
It was cold in the room and you could see steaming
breath as the two women exhaled panting breaths
from the exertion of being rushed up the short
flight of stairs and into the guardroom.
Usually this large room was bustling with soldiers
going to and fro, making reports to their
superiors, or checking in with the sergeant at arms
to begin their individual duties. But tonight
things were different; their commander had bought a
couple of winsome whores for their use as part of
their compensation for having to remain on duty
during the winter solstice celebrations that would
commence the next day.
Their celebration would be short and sweet. Drink,
eat and be merry for the next 12 hours. Then pull
themselves together and remain of guard duty for
three long wintry days while the whole world around
them enjoyed the celebrations in every conceivable
Black Jon, the biggest and probably the meanest
among them was the first to move. He was never one
to observe the niceties of life. The two women
looked apprehensively as the big dark man lumbered
They were attractive in a whorish sort of way. One
was taller than the other, with raven black hair.
She was the type that seemed hairy because her arm
hair stood out against her alabaster flesh in stark
contrast. She was tall, almost 6 feet, with a well-
proportioned curvy body. The other woman was
obviously much younger and had that type of
complexion that usually was referred to as peaches
and cream. She had honey blonde hair and full red
lips, and she looked quite intimidated by the big
evil looking man.
When Black Jon took the raven haired wench by the
arm; his great bear paw of a hand looked like it
would crush her, but instead he carefully pulled
her to one of the two straw mattresses in the
middle of the floor. They were temporary affairs,
made of winter straw and old gunnysacks. But Jon
could have cared less whether or not there was
anything on the dirty floor. He'd taken whores in
the dirt of an alley many times, being part of the
castle guard detail had its advantages.
As Jon pulled the jerkin off over the raven-haired
wench's head, and then allowed her to unwrap her
tartan skirt, the other men stood and shuffled,
watching in rising excitement. It didn't take long
for things to heat up in the guardroom.
Once Jon had stripped his intended victim he shoved
her down onto the mattress and mounted her. One
moment they were stripping off in front of a crowd
of men and one woman, and the next he was fucking
her wildly. Legs spread, knees slightly raised, the
wench, knowing her business allowed the big man
full penetration, urging him on with hip thrusts
that met his in an ever quickening rhythm.
Meanwhile two soldiers accosted the young blonde
woman. A brief struggle ensued, and then she to was
on her back with her clothing stripped away and a
man between her legs and another taking pleasure
from her mouth.
Soon Black Jon had done his deed. And for a big man
who had the pick of the street sluts anytime he
wanted, it was surprising that he had only lasted
for a minute. It was probably the fact that so many
were watching him perform that made him come so
fast. Either way his deposit was more than enough
lubrication for the night's pleasures ahead.
When Black Jon grunted and thrust one final time,
pushing the raven-haired women hard into the
mattress of straw, grunting again as he relieved
himself in jerky thrusts, she just raised her legs
into the air and let him release himself
The other men watching this were greatly aroused by
it. It wasn't more than a minute before two men
were sharing raven hair, one kneeling in front of
her with the other kneeling behind her. Both men
were thrusting eagerly, one into her mouth and the
other into her cunt from behind. It was a sight
that only excited the remaining guardsmen more, and
made them fast off the mark when the first man
grunted and emptied him self into the young blonde.
Soon the men were busy using and abusing both women
over and over again. And soon the atmosphere was
merry with drink and food, and fucking.
One of those guardsmen held back though. His name
was Jason and he was the son of Bradley the
Candlemaker. He'd only come to service of the
King's guard in the past month and unbenownced to
the other men Jason was still a virgin. He'd never
known a woman physically and had only attended this
gathering so that he wouldn't be laughed at.
If the truth be known, Jason wasn't all that keen
on girls, or at least not in the way they were
being used that night. He'd always thought of sex
as a romantic thing, and besides he was going
through somewhat of a crush at the moment.
His companion, a young man he'd come into service
with, and from the same village too, had all of his
attention. Ralph the Younger was his name and
during the months of training that it took to
become a King's guardsman he'd seen Ralph's naked
body from time to time. And he was well and truly
infatuated with his lovely friend. So smooth and
strong, so perfectly proportioned, and his friend
had a wonderful disposition, always cheerful, and
When Jason saw his friend Ralph move to the young
blonde woman and begin to strip off his britches,
Jason couldn't stop himself, he joined his friend.
He wanted to be up close to that stiff penis, to
see his friend fucking the girl from only a few
When Jason was within the circle of men standing
next to his stripping friend and the naked girl who
was perched on hands and knees leering up at
Ralph's newly revealed boner, he realized what he'd
done. Now he would have to strip and fuck the girl
or everyone would know his secret. What had he
Jason's original lust for his friend's naked body
was replaced with the sick feeling of fear. If he
stripped and couldn't get hard for the girl, then
the other men would ridicule him. Jason began to
strip anyway, he had no choice and must hope for
But as it turned out, everything came to pass
without trouble. Watching his friend's naked butt
raising and lowering as he thrust into the whore's
cunt from behind made Jason as hard as a rock. What
he wanted more than anything in the world at that
moment was to fuck his friends ass, or mouth, it
didn't really matter which.
But with a sigh Jason climbed underneath the blonde
girl who was still moaning from Ralph's
enthusiastic thrusts and he reached up between her
legs and grasped his friend's thrusting slim-
covered cock. Ralph's eyes bulged in surprise at
this and he was about to protest when Jason
repositioned him at the whore's asshole and almost
without losing a beat Ralph the Younger sank into
her already cream-filled backdoor.
Knowing that this would be his best chance to
perform as a normal man, Jason pulled the blonde
girl down onto his still hard cock and he groaned
in pleasure as her come filled cunt engulfed his
hard virgin shaft for the every first time.
The feeling of her slimy insides and his friends
frantic fucking motions rubbing against his own
rigid tool was enough to set off Jason's virgin
nervous system. He tensed and bucked once and then
blasted his pent up come into the whore's cunt. He
bucked again and then again emptying himself into
the wench, all the while looking into the eyes of
his friend Ralph.
Ralph in turn saw that his friend was coming, he
could tell by Jason's ridged body and the
expression on his face, and he could even feel his
friend's cock spasming in its release. The thin
tissue of flesh that separated their thrusting
cocks was thin as a silken barrier, and Jason's
orgasm was so intense, that Ralph's come began to
rise up and rush from his balls and gush out
through his spasming cock and into the girl with a
wonderful feeling of excitement and relief. Before
he knew what was happening he was coming and
groaning in ecstasy.
In the next moment the girl was sandwiched between
two sweating, panting and spent young men. Ralph
chuckled and that made Jason Laugh, and that got
them both going into hysterics, with a bewildered
blonde girl still pinned between them.
The merriment continued all night long. The ale
flowed copiously and the guards dropped off one by
one to slumber, to the point that all were so
inebriated that none of them noticed when the
raven-haired woman and the blonde-haired girl
cleaned themselves up as best they could under the
circumstances and quietly left the guardhouse.
Jason certainly didn't notice the women leave,
because he was fully occupied in the act of sucking
his friend's rigid manhood. The fact that Ralph the
Younger was drunk out of his mind didn't stop him
from growing hard under Jason's attentions. The
young men spent the night in a cozy dark corner,
Jason loving Ralph, and Ralph not protesting.
In the early morning hours, Jason was still awake,
still lying naked beside his naked friend, gently
stroking his friend's chest. He knew that he would
probably have some explaining to do... that is if
Ralph remembered anything.
And if he didn't, Well... Jason would just have to
wait until next winter solstice, if he had to do.