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Subject: {ASSM} Guardhouse (A Winter Solstice Story)
Date: Tue, 11 Dec 2001 23:10:02 -0500
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The Guardhouse (M+/FF, orgy, MM, voy)
by Michael (phoenlxarlzona@aol.com)
(c) 2001 for free site distribution only.

***

The Guardhouse
<A HREF="http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/Kristen/www/solstice/index.htm">
For the 2001 Winter Solstice Orgy</A>

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 
way.

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 
toward them.

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 
unencumbered.

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 
kind.

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 
inches away.

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 
done?

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 
the best.

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 and was about to protest when his 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.

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
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