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Click hereNeither was able to take me fully in their mouths, although they both tried, but having six or seven inches down one frauleins throat while the other swallowed my balls soon had me throbbing, and finally I spat another full load into Ingrid's waiting mouth.
Then the two were rolling across the sand, kissing each other, sharing my sperm, their legs and arms locked together. Then, after they'd rotated into a sixty-nine, and with their tongues curling around each others clit, I mounted Maria and rammed into her pussy from behind.
Immediately Ingrid's hand found my sack, and each time I pushed into Maria I felt her sister's mouth on my shaft, lubricating me while her sister groaned her contentment.
We swam and ate and tanned and touched all afternoon, my cock continually the center of the slut's attention. And they were little sluts, these two, whores really, even at their young age jaded by their almost unnatural sexual tastes and experiences. They talked to me of their sexual history, surprising even I with their lusty tales.
We barbequed dinner over a wood fire as the sun slowly sank, bright crimson, into the sea. We ate the grilled fish hungrily, washed down by a sublime, yet tart and tasty German white wine, our naked bodies glistening in the flickering light of the dying embers.
Later, as I sat on the bed, a naked Ingrid across my lap, gently fondling her ass, lightly caressing her anal crack, Maria laughed and said, "Only I'm allowed in Ingrid's ass."
"Is that right," I challenged back, sinking my fingers into firm butt flesh.
"Yes, look, I'll show you," she giggled as she rushed to her backpack and after searching with her hands finally pulled out a leather belt.
"Maria, don't," cried her sister as I recognized the strap-on contraption.
"Its only six inches, not like you Willie," she chortled as she pulled out the plastic sausage that went with the belt.
"No, I won't let you," Ingrid protested as she sidled away from me on the bed.
"Spank her Professor," Maria insisted as she pulled the belt over her thighs. "Put her over your knee, warm her up Willie, she likes it. She likes being spanked."
Ingrid cried as my hand repeatedly slapped down on her firm, quivering rear end, but as it slowly turned red her protests turned to squeals of enjoyment, and then finally when both cheeks were crimson, Maria pulled her off me and then slowly pushed the pink, plastic head of the realistic looking cock into her sister's ass.
"No Maria," she protested feebly while I moved behind the preoccupied younger sister, positioning my cockhead in line with her anal hole.
Both girls screamed when I forced half of my shaft in Maria, my lunge also burying the plastic prick in her sister. Soon I had the three of us moving in perfect harmony, splitting Maria's tight ass in time to her own deep thrusts. And yet the two bitches loved it, both moaning for more as I sent a stream of cum up the young girl's ass.
"You're bad," complained Maria as we lay entangled after, "It hurt me."
"Very, very bad," agreed Ingrid giggling at her sister's discomfort.
"Don't worry Ingy my dear, I'm going to fuck your ass too," I promised...
An hour or two later, after more wine and more sex, Maria rose and went to take a shower, leaving her big sister alone with me. Ingrid watched me stand, watched me as I spread the lubricant over my fully erect member.
"No Willie, I don't want to," she started fearfully as I turned back to her, my hand encircling the base of my shaft.
"You don't want to miss your chance Ingy," I laughed as I pushed her back on the bed, "You don't want me to think little Maria is better than you, do you?"
"No, I won't do it," she cried as I manhandled her onto her stomach, spreading her knees and lifting her hips as I knelt behind her.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO," she wailed as I split her, and then with one hand holding her head down and the other painfully squeezing one of her tits, I slammed fully into her tight ass, burying my shaft completely.
She was crying and whimpering as I worked her, stretching her hole relentlessly, and when Maria appeared in front of her, dripping from her shower, she begged, "Pleasssse, help me Maria, Willie's hurting me."
But her sister was unmoved, answering laughing, "So, you're finally getting a proper ass fucking my dear sister," and then to me said, "Fuck her good Professor."
"Bitch," Ingy cried, but as I continued to stroke into her, as my fingers slipped into her moist cunt and manipulated her, I slowly felt her start to move, pushing back now into my thrusts. Feeling her orgasm under my fingers, knowing I was seconds away from filling her ass with my cum, I moved my hands onto her shoulders, pulling her back forcefully to match each of my thrusts.
Maria was smiling as she stood in front of us; happy that her sister was finally getting enjoyment from my brutal thrusts. Later Maria ate the white sauce as it oozed from her sisters no longer virgin ass.
We fell asleep in an intertwined pile of arms and legs, sated and sticky and sore. Tomorrow I'd start!
Impregnating the sisters was no problem; the two were well into their most fertile years of their lives and I knew my sperm was of the highest potency. They were also of that generation who believed nothing bad could happen to them, but even if somehow they got pregnant, they were like so many other European girls who believed an abortion was an excellent brand of birth control.
I fucked them day and night for a week; the tall sluts simply couldn't get enough of the Professors fat cock. I saved my real tricks for their heads; my military tested drug cocktails mixed with long daily sessions of hypnosis designed for one purpose only - making them believe the one thing in the world they most wanted was the child that would soon be growing in their womb.
Technically, it wasn't a real challenge for someone with my skills, someone whose lifetime research had been on ways to make the most hardened soldier do things even he'd shy away from.
This was child's play! I knew in nine months two more blond Aryans would produce babies with more than a touch of my 'dark' Semitic roots. Joining the 119 other children my seed had produced over the last thirty years, my own little German family.
I rewired their minds a bit too! I had to. Subtly changed their attitudes toward the chosen race. In fact I did just enough playing with their heads that it wouldn't surprise me if, when I come back to check on my spawn in five or ten years, I don't find that these girls haven't become quite liberal in their views of other races.
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A week later I fly back to Miami.
By the time my connection lands at MIA its seven in the evening, but I can still feel the tropical humidity in the air even as I look across the concourse and see my wife, Emma, my two daughters, Sarah and Rebecca, and see the happy smiles on their faces to see their daddy's finally home.
As we approach our car, both Emma and I see it at the same time. "No, don't Daniel," she pleads but knowing she can't stop me.
"Daddy," both my daughters giggle as I run my car key jaggedly down the side of the Mercedes Benz parked next to our car.
"They killed your great grandparents, your grandparent's brothers and sisters, cousins, six million people," I remind them for the thousandth time.
THE END
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I don't get vandalizing the Mercedes.
It's owner wasn't a Nazi, he/she might even be Jewish. I knew a guy whose father in law was Jewish and drive a Mercedes.
I have two Mercedes, my father bombed their factories in the war...no correlation between a new car and something that happened 80 years ago.
Are you going to vandalize some Hippy's Subaru because its parent firm built fighter planes for imperial Japan and their genocide in Asia and mistreatment of allied PoWs?
What a bunch of anti semite cunts. Germans deserve every vituperative comment and nasty story they get.
I read this and find I don't give a damn about the author's motivation. I am just thinking about the fact that everything in entertainment today is race based and I can't get away from it even 16 years in the past.
This may be fiction but you have to question the sort of person who would write something like this. They haven't posted anything in along time so perhaps there in prison somewhere.
I get tired of political propaganda being pawned off as erotic literature. Your story accurately shows how vile jews truly ARE! How racist and what liars they are, since six million (well christian men DID, certainly not cowardly jews!) DIDNT die, as red cross records clearly show and Auswitz acknowledges. This fat, hairy fuck is despicable for his motives, his beliefs, and his actions which all cry out "inferiority complex"! Germans ARE a master race, ESPECIALLY compared with jews. Save your bullshit propaganda for your lying jewish family. The world knows the truth and your crappy story wont change it!
This story is little different from thousands in the Interracial Love category. Indeed, it could easily have been placed in that category (though I appreciate that this kind of story definitely fits the 'taboo' part of the Incest/Taboo category to a tee). Just like BDSM and Non-Consent/Reluctant, one doesn't need to endorse the fantasy in order to get a kick out of it. It's just a fantasy. People read murder mysteries; doesn't mean they condone murder!
Probably the darkest story I've ever read on this site....
The word depraved comes to mind...curious about the back story that caused you to write it.
I liked your work until I read this. Any attempt to get entertained by references to the Holocaust is the work of a stupid mind. The main character written here who reminds another generation of Germans that their grandparents did these things is just wrong. They'll not be allowed to really forget, anyway. The monuments to the National Socialist Movement are still there, all over the country. But we don't have to write stories that make it sound ok to keep persecuting them. And your Jewish character is just as bad, in his own way, as the stupid old men who perpetrated these crimes to begin with. This is not about sex, erotica, mind control, or even race. This is simply about hate.
Twice during my times of younger days I lived in Miami. Plus residing in Jewish communities various times. I always wondered why Jews purchased a Mercedes auto, especially knowing they were murdered by Germans. That question still tops my list of unanswered thoughts about people and their ability to keep some things hidden from their sharp minds. I also found time to give a couple of Jewish girls a fat tummy. Such is life when I read this story and find it matches my own thoughts about a certain part of the human race.
This is just as xenophobic and twisted as any garbage spoken by a Neo Nazi. Rape and forced impregnation is deplorable under any circumstances, and I find it sickening that anyone would write garbage like this.
He is as bad as the Nazi's. They were anti-semitic, he is anti-germanic. Even though it has been over a generation since that war. Even though most Germans, though still proud of their ancient heritage, feel the stains of Hitler's reich. Unlike Americans, they walk the streets of their cities and towns and still can see where houses and businesses have had to rebuild after the bombings. Hitler's bunkers, rocket factories, anlantic wall. The remains are still there. Think all they did was persecute Jews? Hitler took everything from the German people to fuel the war on the eastern front with Russia. He was up against a man as insane as himself in a vast country so far away that he couldn't get supplies and reinforcements to the troops fighting battles he ultimately couldn't win Thank God. But your character is spewing the same hatreds 70+ years later. Be careful what you write. People will fall for the printed word whether it is true or not. They will believe it. I don't like this. Your character wasn't part of the War. His parents escaped it and didn't discuss it with him till later in life. It is old history that shouldn't be repeated. And he is teaching innocent little girls, his daughters, to hate all things German also.
If true, I wish you could make monthly trips to Germany and impregnate thousands of those relatives of the bastards who tried to destroy our brothers and sisters.
Why do you have to bring old hatreds into this? And even so, why teach his American daughters to hate - anyone at all? Why the destruction of property? Why the anal brutality, why waste his potent essence in their bums?
Two frauliens are so much better than one, and isn' t revenge sweet?
you have to continue this story maybe he will get to know one of his german daughters
Not one of your best stories. I liked it though because the angle was unique. It's hard to write a new story these days.
I'll leave all the bombasting to others even though they only have half a clue what they're talking about.
That's really irrelevent though in the context of a work of FICTION with a FICTIONAL protagonist and FICTIONAL victims.
i enjoyed the story pretty well but didnt like all the outragous number of kids or the mind control. though, it does make me laugh nearly every negitive post on this site is all anonymous. but, dont get me wrong jim i really enjoy your writing style.
feeble jewish fantasy. doesn't really happenlike that does it?
The hateful stereotyping and abuse of Germans ruins any potential merit the story might have.
Good story except for all the German bashing. I don't know if the author actually thinks this way or if it was just for the story's sake. I hope it's the latter.
You do realize that the first several hundred thousand Jews who were killed and hurt during the Holocaust were German, don't you? You can't blame the country itself for what the people and the government did two fucking generations ago. I'm not saying that what they did was right, not in any way whatsoever, but you can't continue to hate everyone in that country because of something that happened sixty years ago, especially since they are taught even more than we are in their schools why it was a terrible thing and how to avoid it ever happening again...I know many Jews who have no problem with the current German people. Just please think about the fact that they have no control over what the people of their past did, just as Americans have no control over the fact that generations ago we killed thousands of Native Americans and kicked them out of their rightful land. What's in the past is in the past, and hating the current generation for it does nothing to help bring peace into the world and stop things like that from ever happening again.
19th day of April, 2010. My mom advised me not to comment on religion or politics and most of the other comments came from folks who obviously did not get the same sage advice. But mom didn't tell me not to comment on sexual stories or advise me not to enjoy sex, and so, for many years I have both enjoyed sex and talking about it. More recently I found Literotica and thoroughly enjoyed all of Charles Petersunn's long, detailed sexual fantasies and am now enjoying Jim Scouries shorter, interesting erotic journeys into incest/taboo topics, my favorites. I like his stories, and this is a good example of a well put-together theme and characters who fit the situation, and it fuels the imagination, exactly what this erotic fiction is meant to do.
Well this got me hard as a rock, and I fucking loved it. The golden daughters of the master race receiving a double dose of thick Semetic dick in cunt and arse. Nubile Aryan goddesses cavorting naked with a hairy, lusty old satyr - hefty circumcised cock cleaving tight youthful pussies and spurting steaming cum into even tighter virgin asses. The exploitative, unwilling, and racial dimensions give it a real frission. Well done!
He can knock up as many of the "so-called" master race as he wants. I think Thor & Odin would be right there, saying, "Knock 'em up, knock 'em up, knock 'em WAY up" until he knocks up as many as they killed in the war. Tit for tat, y'know.