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Viking raiders
It was a sunny spring day…
Hedviga was a stunning, young blonde. She always carried herself proudly and with a ‘noble’ demeanor. She was, after all, the daughter of the chieftains' sister..
She had inherited her looks from her mother. Long blonde hair that she always wore in several intricate braids. A large bust, for her age. Judging from her mothers huge breasts, Hedvigas wouldn’t stop growing anytime soon. But for now they still defied gravity a little, although she’d sometimes topple things over from shelves or tables when she turned around too hastily. Hedvigas mother, Frida, was the envy of all women in the village. Her breasts were clearly gifts from the gods. Even though Frida often tried to cover them in woolen or linen cloths tightly wrapped around her chest, they were impossible to hide.
Hedviga also admired her mothers impressive curves and was happy to imagine that she one day would look the same. Although Frida often complained about how heavy they were and that Hedviga was lucky to not have them as sizable as hers, Hedviga still was wishing for them. Hedviga had never asked her mother, but if her breasts were as sensitive as Hedvigas, she must walk around and feel very pleasured all day long.
Hedvigas breasts were VERY sensitive. It happened once in a while that she had made herself cum by just stroking over them, and pinching her nipples. She didn’t even have to rub her little pink pea down there.
This sensitivity made it hard for Hedviga to run. Well, she could run for a little bit, but her breasts rubbing against the insides of her clothing gave her so much arousement that she had to stop and just breathe to not cum as she was running. When anyone commented on how she was never running or that she had to stop and catch her breath all the time, she just blamed it on her poor fitness.
Although it was a bit embarrassing to admit to having poor fitness, it was less embarrassing than to let people know the truth - that she would have an orgasm if she ran any further without a break!
As all of the grown women in the village, they were both pretty tall. Long muscular legs and well toned arms and backs to boot. The constant work of lifting and carrying water and firewood had given these results to anyone living this life.
It was springtime and all the able men of the village had just set off to the seas. They went to trade and plunder. Hopefully they would all come back with many riches. But now for the summer, only the women who were ‘of age’ were left in the village, to tend to the daily chores that needed doing. The children and elderly had been sent up into the mountains to spend the summer there.
Only a few days after the others had left the village, Frida had brought Hedviga up to the attic of their longhouse. She sat Hedviga down on one of the beds and had a serious look on her face.
-”You know that the raiders' season is coming soon… and that you are now of age…?”, her mother started tentatively.
-”Yes mother. I know”, Hedviga answered, her big blue eyes not shying away from her mother.
-”Well, I need to prepare you. If you listen to me and do as I say… it might not be so bad for you.”, Frida said.
Hedvigas mother continued to explain how the raiders season functioned.
While all the men of the village were away to foreign coasts, pillaging and trading for riches to bring back for the village so that they could survive the harsh winter, the women were left to defend the village themselves.
Frida couldn’t tell her how or when it had started, but during the years, even before Frida had become of age herself, the village women had found out a better way to endure the raiders than with weapons and force. Instead they would give themselves to the raiders. Let them have their primitive and sexual needs fulfilled.
As the stories were told - in the olden days the village would put up resistance. Some of the raiders would get injured or even killed sometimes, but the end result was always the same. The village was plundered and the women raped and beaten. Sometimes even killed if they had put up too much resistance. A stroke of genius and wisdom had come over them some generations back. Why not just let them have what they want, and would get anyway, without all the harm? So as it had been when Frida had grown up - when the raiders season started, usually a few weeks before summer, all the elderly women and young girls fled up into the mountains and held out there until summer and raider season was over.
The rest of the women, that Hedviga now was one of, would stay in the village and let themselves be taken by the raiders. This way less harm was had.
The women that fled to the mountains would bring all the valuables with them, that way saving some of the riches of the village. The raiders didn’t mind so much that their bounty was small after their raid, since they had all been satisfied in other, more primal ways.
It could be a scary and jarring experience of course, to let the raiders have their way with you. But according to her mother, Hedviga could make it better for herself, maybe even pleasurable.
Frida was a mature woman and had been here for many, many raids and knew what she was talking about.
-”But, Hedviga, you are still a virgin, right?”, Frida asked.
-”Yes mother.”, Hedviga admitted.
-”Then you must prepare yourself a little, so it won’t hurt when they… push into you…”, her mother said and presented 3 pieces of very smooth and shiny wood to Hedviga.
The two smaller ones were in birch and the largest one was of pine tree. They were all carved in phallic shapes, sanded and oiled so smooth that you could run silk over them without resistance.
Hedvigas eyes widened. She had certainly seen the male phallus before, but never in an erect state… and never as large as these ones were made. Especially the largest one made of pine wood. It had to be at least almost as long as her upper arm!
-”The smallest one is to start you off. To break your virginity. It might hurt a little, but that will only happen the first time. Then you will learn of the pleasures it can bring.”, Frida explained.
Hedviga held it in front of her, feeling how soft and smooth the surface was whilst the rod itself was hard as rock. Or hard as wood in this case. Even though it was the smallest it was still pretty long, compared to the flaccid cocks she’d seen around the village growing up.
-”Then you can move on to this one, “ Frida said and handed Hedviga the second one.
It was thicker than the first and longer too. At the top it bulged out a little. Like a sort of swollen knob. Hedvigas hands were inadvertently feeling the piece of wood with her hands, but her eyes were pulling towards the third one… the biggest one.
-”Yes. I see what you’re thinking sweetie. It is very large… but it WILL fit, trust me.”, Frida said, hiding a smile.
-”Normally no raider is of this size, luckily… but there are a few that might surprise you. And it’s always better for us if we are well prepared beforehand. So when you feel ready, give it a try. But do it carefully. I’ve oiled them for you, but let me know if you need more oil. It’s in great demand now that all the other women in the village are also getting prepared.”
Hedviga had the beast in her hands. She could barely get her fingers around its girth and the length of it was staggering. It was slightly curved also. The tip of it was a bit thinner, but it widened all the way down to the base. Even though the oil made it slightly slippery to the touch, Hedviga doubted that much more than the tip would ever fit into her. But just the thought of such a thing made her body tingle.
-”I’ll let you get started then…”, her mother said softly as she rose from the bed and made her way to the door.
-”What? Now?”, Hedviga asked in surprise.
-”Of course my dear. Raiders season is only a week or two away.”, Frida answered as she softly closed the door.
Hedviga now found herself alone in the little attic room. It was a cramped room with two beds. Woolen blankets covered the hay, laid out as a mattress under it. The walls were the inside of the roof and tilted steeply inward to the nook. There was barely enough room to stand up straight in here. The room was mainly used for guests, but sometimes in the warm autumns Hedviga had slept in here when the weather was still warm enough.
Now that she came to think of it - it would be the perfect place to sleep in the summers… but she had no memories of ever being here in the summers.
She now understood why her and grandma were always away in the mountains then.
Hedviga had just thought of it as natural. They went to the mountains to pick berries and live life under the stars, because you couldn’t do that in the winter time.
All while her mother and the other women were being ravaged by brutal raiders those summer months! There was also a tiny window in the room, from where you could look out at the docks and sea. Now all their longships were away with the men of the village, but Hedviga felt a chill as she imagined seeing the raiders' ships coming towards their coastline, as they soon would!
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As she heard her mothers footsteps fade away down the stairs, she sat down on the bed. Only her own breathing and the rustling of the hay under the thick, grey blanket could be heard.
Well, she had to do it… her mother’s stories and instructions had gotten her mind to very sensual and lustrous thoughts, but also made her a little fearful.
Her mind was now racing with the images of huge bearded strangers, growling and throwing themselves over her. Her mother seemed so calm about it, but Hedviga was afraid that she would not be able to be very relaxed if someone was trying to force themselves onto her.
She pulled up her dress skirts. It was still somewhat cold in the late spring air, so she had three layers on. With the smallest of the three wooden forms in her hand she looked down between her legs. She was still young and being of such fair complexion, the few whiskers of hair on her pussy were hardly visible. The wood in her hand looked very big as she held it to her slit down there between her legs. Hedviga hesitated… Until now she had only ever had the tip of her finger inside there, and even that had felt like a huge intrusion.
She leaned back against the wall whilst still having her legs spread and her bare sex exposed to the cooling spring air flowing through the window. She quickly unlaced the top of her dress and wrangled out her breasts. Her nipples were stiff and hard already from the anticipation of what was to come. She slowly stroked the piece of wood against one of them and gently pinched the other with her fingers.
Shots of lust flew through her chest and culminated slowly downward. She massaged her breasts for a good long while and could feel the wetness building up inside her!
It was a very pleasant feeling, touching her sensitive breasts and the pressure was building, but she was also trying to postpone the inevitable…
But as she felt the first trickle of her juices make its way from her opening to the crack of her bum cheeks she carefully put the wood against her pussy lips. The feeling was intense… much better than when she did this with her fingers!
She stopped when she felt the tip of the wood phallus against her clenched hole. The silky wood and the wetness of her was making it feel like the wood wanted to enter. She held there for a moment, her breath was now rapid. She bit her lip and pushed carefully… the very tip sunk in, and then was squeezed out again! Hedviga had to abruptly quench a loud ‘Aaah!’. Her mouth suddenly had a mind of its own! She closed her eyes and , more determined now, pushed again. as the tip of the wood pressed inward her instincts were trying to resist it. She could feel her hole straining to resist the intruder! She bit her lip again to not squeal or make any loud noises and pushed some more!
With a sudden ease the wood slipped in, past her tight opening and as her body gave in and accepted the silky hard guest. Her legs tensed up and she gave out a loud wail!
Her body jolted backward and as her head thumped into the wooden wall behind her she lost her grip of the phallus! Ignoring the pain of bumping her head she quickly grabbed for the piece. It was still stuck into her, the muscles around her hole had it in a tight grip and it felt like every nerve in her womanly cave could feel every little part of what was in there!
She finally got a grip of the thing and steadied herself.
After some heavy breathing she pushed at it again… it felt fantastic, and strange, and so hot!
She felt a slight sting of pain from inside her slit. She pulled the stick back a little and pushed again. same pain. It wasn’t much, the overload of pleasure was far greater.And this gave her the courage to venture deeper.
She pressed on, through the pain which increased slightly for every little bit she continued deeper inside herself. until finally a sharp pain hit her from nowhere! Again she banged the back of her head against the wall and gave out a loud ‘eek’!
Hedviga pulled the stick out and moaned in pleasure mixed pain.
She was now slumped down on the bed. Only her head was up against the wall, her back laid down across the bed and her legs spread wide, sandals touching the floorboards and her bare breasts exposed to the cool breeze from the window.
She took a few breaths. Then she closed her eyes hard in preparation and pushed the wood back in. Her entrance gave the same reluctant clenching as the first time but Hedviga now knew and was ready for it. She pressed deeper with determination in mind.
She didn’t want to be this unprepared when the raiders came.
To her amazed surprise there was no pain this time. Even as she passed in deeper than before. Instead there was an amazing and strange feeling that came over her! Testing the waters, she pulled it out a bit and pushed back in a few times. The hard wooden piece slipped easily within her walls… and her arousement was rising fast.
She went as deep as she dared and picked up the pace.
With every push, faster and faster, she felt a wave of pleasure rise from her pussy to her heart. She tried to finger her nipple but that was so sensitive now that it almost hurt!
Hedviga didn’t know it but her eyes were rolling back in her head and her tongue was almost falling out of her mouth as she rapidly pumped the stick into herself.
Suddenly, from nowhere, her control was lost! When she had made herself cum earlier, it had always been within control. She could feel when she was about to cum and control it.
Now, she just came, violently and hard! Her body shook and she was whimpering with delight!
She had trouble catching her breath as she lay there like a rag doll.
Finally she sat up wearily and dried some drool from the corner of her mouth. She pulled the smooth wooden stick out. She had to do it very slowly, since every inch of it that passed out through her hole sent lustfull shivers through her whole body.
As she sat there, legs wide apart, steadying herself on one arm, she looked at the wooden phallus she was holding with amazement! It was shiny and dripping with her womanly liquids. This was the greatest feeling she’d ever felt!
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A never ending stream of her womanly juices seemed to be seeping out from between her hot and ravished pussy lips. She dried herself off with her petticoats, again sending little jolts of pleasure through her nethers with every tentative stroke.
She collected the three wooden pieces in the linen bag her mother had given her and made her way down to the hall on shaky legs.
She had to sit down on one of the benches in the great hall where there was sometimes feasting, to catch her breath again. Just that small climb down from the attic felt like a huge physical feat in her state.
Shortly, her mother Frida came in. She smiled happily at her daughter and came up to her.
-”So… you did it?”, she asked with a huge and proud smile on her lips.
Hedviga just looked up at her mother with a crooked smile, droplets of sweat on her forehead and tangled hair sticking to her cheeks that told the whole story.
-”Oh! I’m SO proud of you my love!”, Frida exclaimed and gave her a huge hug, effectively burying Hedvigas face and head between her soft and generous bosom.
Hedviga didn’t have the strength to hug her mother back, but just relished in the comfort of being embraced by Fridas motherly mounds.
-”You think I’m ready now?”, Hedviga finally managed to ask once her mother had let her head free from the embrace.
Frida scoffed, -”Oh no, no, no darling! That was just the first, and the smallest. You need to go at it again, as soon as you catch your breath and then.. several times more!”
Hedvigas eyes widened. She had just passed through the biggest feeling in her lifetime and her mother wanted her to do it again… now?!
-”But… I can barely stand! How can I do that again?!”, she asked in honest distress.
-”I’ll help you my dear. Let me first get you some water and some stew, then we’ll get going!”, Frida said in a jolly tone.
-”Don’t you have to prepare also? Don’t you get exhausted too?”, Hedviga asked her.
-”I’ve already begun my preparations.”, Frida smiled and folded her dress away to the side.
Hedviga saw that her mother had light linen wrapped around her nethers, like the kind you wrap babies in before they stop wetting themselves.
With a secretive grin, Frida pulled down the front of the linnen and shuffled closer to Hedviga. Her face was just at the height of her mothers waist and she looked down into Fridas wrppings. Her mother had trimmed down the hair on her mound to just a small strip of short hair in the middle. It was still blonde, but not as light as the hair on her head.
Hedviga could see her mothers slit, but… what was that sticking out from between her pussy lips?!
It took a few moments for Hedvigas brain to process what she was looking at. Frida had a wooden piece stuck up into her hole and held in place by the tight linen wrappings. And not just any wooden piece. It looked to be of a larger kind! Hedviga could of course only see the base of it, but it looked to be as thick as her wrist!
Frida revelled in the shocked look on Hedvigas cute little face as she pulled up her linen wrappings again, adjusted the base of the stick and let her dresses down like a curtain closing.
She patted Hedviga lovingly on the head and shuffled off to the kitchen bench over by the ever smoldering glow by the fire pit to the side of the hall.
Hedviga was dumbfounded. She couldn’t think of a word to say. She hardly believed what she just had seen. Had her mother been walking around with a huge wooden phallus in her slit this whole time?! Now even?
Hedviga glanced over to where Frida was fixing with the pot and pouring water into a cup.
But it must press into her immensely as she bends over or squats like that by the fireplace, Frida thought. She tried to picture her mother, without the dress, as if seeing through her flesh and skin… she was trying to imagine how that rod was stuck in there.. and how deep did it go?!
Now that she thought of it, Frida was moving a bit awkwardly, her legs were more spread, and feet were a bit wider apart whenever she moved around. How long had she been having that thing nesting inside her?! Was Hedviga expected to do the same?! The thought of it, in combination with what she had just felt up in the attic almost made her drool and breathe heavily again.
Hedviga’s racing mind was interrupted by her mother coming over and serving her a plate of warm stew and some water. As Hedviga ate it all with great appetite, Frida helped her to untangle her hair and rearrange her braids. As Hedviga finished up her meal, her mother leaned in and lay her hand over Hedvigas crotch.
-”So, how do you feel? Are you ready for some more preparation?”
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Hedviga got nervous. It was a strange feeling being aroused and at the same time scared.
Her mother Frida raised her up from the bench and walked them both over to the back. Behind the wall there were their sleeping chambers.
In there was a huge bed, enough for a whole family to sleep comfortably in. During the winters, this was the best way to keep everyone warm.
Frida moved some of the wolf furs away from the bed and had Hedviga sit down.
Whilst walking over to the bed chambers Hedviga couldn’t shake the thought of her mother walking beside her, with that huge rod stuck up inside of her womb! Hedviga couldn’t help but to think of how it must feel, how wet her insides must be and how it would make her feel filled up!
After sitting Hedviga on the bed, Frida went over to bolt the door.
-”This will give us some privacy…”, she whispered.
There was no one else in the long house, but since this was the chieftains longhouse, other villagers often had errands here.
But now, with all the men gone and the women left in the village seemingly all being busy with their own ‘preparations’, Hedviga hadn’t seen anyone walk around since early this morning by the well.
Frida came and sat down beside Hedviga on the bed. She guided the young girl to lie down and Hedviga obeyed her mother, trembling with anticipation. She could feel her insides heating up already at the thought of being penetrated again.
Frida leaned over her daughter and held up the smallest of the wooden forms.
-”Well, now that you have been introduced, it’s time to feel how it is when you’re not the one in charge of this stiff little intruder…”, Frida said with a grin.
She pulled up Hedvigas skirts. Hedviga could feel the cool air, again sweeping over her thighs and crotch.
Frida softly slid the wood along Hedvigas wet slit. Hedviga let out an involuntary whimper of badly concealed lust.
Her mother slowly worked the smooth wood in between Hedvigas folds and stopped just by her entrance. Hedviga could feel how the tip of the wood was pressed against her clenched hole.She held her breath…
With a firm and slow push, Frida pressed the stiff wood into Hedvigas opening. At first Hedviga clenched her teeth and tried to not breathe, but to no avail! A loud moan made its way from deep in her throat and over her lips! Hedviga arched her back in pleasure and tried to squeeze her thighs together in a vain attempt to hinder Fridas hand from pushing it in more.
-”No honey. You’re not going to be able to resist it. Just relax and let it happen…”, she frowned but still with a soft, caring voice.
Hedviga heard what her mother was saying and wanted to obey, but her body wouldn’t let her! The sensations she felt were too new and too great! Her hips were twisting and her legs were squirming as Frida was pressing more of the wood into her!
Frida abruptly pulled the wooden phallus out of Hedviga and with a swift move she put her arm under both of Hedvigas legs and lifted them up, lifting Hedvigas behind up and raising her feet towards the ceiling.
Hedviga was now pinned into the bed with her mother pushing both her legs up into the air with her arm. Hedviga realized that she now had her pussy exposed and no legs to hinder her mother from pressing the thing into her again!
And just as she had come to this realization and was trying to word some kind of protest, she felt the intrusion again! Much more forceful this time!
Frida pounded the smooth, hard stick in between Hedvigas pussy lips without mercy and started pumping it in and out of the panting young girl's wet opening!
-”This is more what it’ll feel like when the raiders have control!”, Frida said as she was pounding the stick in and out at a rapid pace!
Hedviga couldn’t get a word out. The feeling of being ravished by this stiff thing was excruciating and at the same time extremely pleasurable!
Her mother knew exactly how far to pull it out so that it never fully left Hedvigas opening and with every push back in she could feel Fridas clenched fist hitting her outer pussy lips hard!
All went black!
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Hedviga woke up with a jolt! Her mother was lying beside her, stroking her hair and having Hedvigas head pressed against her bosom. Hedviga could feel the waves of a huge orgasm, the aftermath. She had fainted and was now feeling dizzy. Trying to steady her breathing and enjoying the warm sensations that were running through her body, she realized that the stiff wooden thing was still inside her, making her pussy twitch as her opening wanted to close but was kept dilated by the intruder.
Frida sensed her daughter's confusion and whispered softly, -”Sshh… leave it in there… get used to the feeling. Enjoy it…”
-”This is good training for your young hole.”, she continued and kept stroking Hedvigas hair and cheek.
For a long time they just laid there. Hedvigas pussy exploring the whole length and girth of the thing still inside her, how it moved and twitched a little with her muscles contracting and relaxing around it.
It dawned on her that Frida, her mother was also lying there, beside her, with a much larger thing stuffed inside her.
Was she feeling the same feelings as Hedviga? Was her insides also massaging the length of the wood in there? Was she also as turned on by it as Hedviga now was?
Time passed… finally Frida sat up and gently pulled the rod out from Hedvigas slippery, hot hole. Hedviga couldn’t help but to let out a pleased ‘ahhh..’ as she felt the stick slip out and being freed from the thing that wouldn’t let her pussy entrance relax fully.
-”It’s late now. Get cleaned up my dear, it’s time for bed.”, Frida told her and got up herself.
Hedviga staggered to the water jug by the table in the corner of the bedchambers and had some very refreshing mouthfuls of cool water.
She then let her skirts fall to the floor and wiped herself clean down there with a cloth and water. She had to do it very gently. Every touch or stroke against her skin sent small lightning bolts through her legs and stomach! It was an intense feeling. Her pussy now felt just as sensitive as her breasts and nipples normally felt.
Was this always gonna be from now on? Hedviga got fearful that she might not even be able to walk out of the longhouse without having to pause because of the arousal!
Even though nothing was inside of her now, she could feel her pussy twitching, as if it missed the stiff stick that had been pounded into her and left there afterwards. Here opening was wanting it back in there…
She unlaced her top and turned back around to go to bed.
She saw that her mother had already crept in under the furs in the huge bed. Frida lay on her side, supported up on one elbow with her huge and heavy breasts taking up all the space of her chest area. As she folded up the furs to give the now naked Hedviga room to climb in beside her - Hedviga could see that her mother was all naked, but still had the linen wrappings on around her waist, effectively holding the large wooden rod in place between her legs.
Hedviga climbed in and let her mother spoon her. Normally the whole family and a couple of the house maids would all be sharing this huge bed, but now it was only Hedviga and her mother. Hedviga relished in the cozy feeling of her mothers embrace. She could feel Fridas large, soft breasts and stiff nipples against her back and the warmth of her body pushing to her own!
She quickly fell into a blissful dream…
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Hedviga woke up. She couldn't move… or was this the dream. She felt that she was pressed deep into the mattress. She was lying on her belly and her legs were spread widely and held into place!
-”Mmm.. uhm.. what…?”, she mumbled and tried to turn her head since she couldn’t turn her body.
The room was very dark, only the faint light from the glowing fire pot let her see anything at all. She saw her mother Frida towering over her from behind. Frida was sitting behind Hedviga with her legs pressed down over Hedvigas thighs, pressing them apart and locking them in place. Hedvigas pussy now turned red hot as it realized that it was forced to give full access to anything from behind!
Frida leaned forward. Hedviga could feel her heavy breasts on her back.
-”You’ll now learn how the raiders usually do it!”, Frida whispered in her ear and grabbed both of Hedvigas wrists, holding them behind her back.
Hedviga was surprised at how strong of a grip her mother had. Even though she was just holding Hedvigas wrists with one hand, there was no chance in hell that Hedviga would be able to pull loose!
Suddenly Hedviga felt it! Something smooth and hard was pressing at her slit from behind! She tried to squirm, but her movements were very restricted by the weight of her mother on her thighs, the hard thing was slowly pressing its way in between her swollen pussy lips. Hedvigas newfound wetness made it so that there was no resistance on its way to her little opening.
-”This is what it’s like to be taken from behind…”, she could hear her mother say in a deeper voice than usual.
The scary, but so arousing feeling from before was there again. Something hard pressing its way into Hedvigas clenched hole!
But… this was bigger now! Rounder! It must be that bigger stick, with the bulb on top! Hedviga thought to herself. Now she did get a little scared.
When she had held it in her hands earlier it seemed very big! Especially compared to the smaller wood she’d now gotten used to!
-”Uh…isn’t it too big…?”, Hedviga begged in a worried whimper.
-”Oh sweetie. That choice won’t be yours…”, Frida giggled… and then she pressed!
Hedviga saw stars before her eyes as the stiff ball-shaped wood piece was pressed into her soaked pussy from behind! The fact that she was lying there, hard pressed into the mattress and with no possibility to move or fend herself made it so much more intense!
The pleasure was immense! It felt as if her hips were widening on their own, as to accommodate the hard object ramming into her! Ecstasy was shooting up through her spine as her body betrayed her and moaned in pleasure!
It went deep… then retracted… only to again be pushed in deep! This was certainly much, much bigger than the first stick she’d had!
The top of it being wider pulled at her clenching hole everytime it was being pulled back, which gave the now lyrical Hedviga all sorts of new arousals!
Frida was picking up the pace! Inside Hedvigas clouded mind she did notice that her mother wasn’t pressing it into her with her hand this time!
Every time the stick moved into or out of her wet cave, her mothers hips followed along!
She must be holding the thing between her own thighs, as if it was a real cock!
Frida was pushing hard, and from the sounds she was making it was obviously very arousing to her also!
After pumping her daughter for a few minutes, the bed creaking and mattress making them bounce in unison, Frida changed her position.
She now put Hedvigas arms by her sides, still holding her wrists and pressing them hard into the bed. Leaning forward so that Hedviga now got all of her mothers weight on her back the angle shifted. Hedvigas butt was tilted more upward and Fridas pushes made it even deeper into her now!
Hedvigas was feeling faint again! Every deep push that made Fridas firm thighs slap against her ass sent a jolt of delight straight up to Hedvigas brain. Even if she had wanted to, Hedviga wouldn’t have been able to make any kind of coherent sentence…
-”Uhh! Oh! Ah..! Mom.. more! Deeper! Uhh!”, awas all that came out of her mouth as she felt the tide rising fast!
And like the first time - with no warning, no possibility to control the outcome Hedviga came hard! Tears were coming from her eyes and she felt that she was drooling again!
Hedvigas body spasmed and only guttural moans came from her lungs… it was unbearable!
-”Ahh.. mom… please… uuhh… stop!”, Hedviga managed to say under her heavy breathing.
-”This is lesson number two dear. The raiders don’t stop when YOU want them to…”, Frida said and continued pounding the rod into Hedvigas swollen pussy!
-”But.. please… ahhh..”, Hedvigas tried, but that was all she could muster. Now her body was totally preoccupied with being roughly ravaged by the wood raider that was mercilessly pressing deep in and out of her!
Hedvigas head was in a daze! It was impossible to withstand all the pleasures that spun around in her body at once, but also impossible to do anything about it! Her mother was leaning heavily on top of her. Hedviga could feel her big breasts slapping down on her back with every push and Frida was even picking up the pace.
It was impossible for Hedviga to estimate the time that had passed. She felt as if she was in some other dimension and having things done to her that she had no control over! Her pussy was betraying her again and just trying to open wider and wider to let the next push go as deep as it possibly could! She could feel her juices splashing onto her butt and inner thighs. She was truly with the gods now!
Suddenly, her mother gave a hard push and cramped up! She felt her mother trembling inside of her and with a huge exhale she laid down heavily on top of Hedviga!
The wooden member, deeply embedded in her oozing slit!
Frida’s thighs relaxed and let go of some of its pressure that was forcing Hedvigas legs wide open. They just laid there for a while, trying to calm their breathing.
Hedviga felt great pleasure still, although her pussy felt numb, she could still feel the sensation of the large hardness in her, forcing her hole to stay expanded.
She enjoyed the feeling of being impaled and not having a say about it. It felt like she was made for this sensation. It felt very erotic to her somehow.
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Finally her mother rolled off of Hedviga. As she did, the wooden pole slipped out also! As it did, her hole tried to grasp after it, as to hold it in… but in its weakened and exhausted state it was powerless to do so. Being expanded so much for such a time, it took a while for it to close up even a little.
As her mother jostled in bed, positioning herself to cuddle Hedviga, she could see that Frida had stuck the midsized stick into her linens she had wrapped around her nethers. So it looked like a real erect cock coming out between her legs.
Frida had scooted herself up a bit on the bed and pulled Hedviga close to her, Hedvigas cheek against her warm, large breast.
Hedvigas mouth was so close to Fridas engorged nipple that her lips grazed it.
Frida let out a startled sound of pleasure, Hedviga instinctively wrapped her lips around it and sucked it in!
Frida moaned in pleasure and pressed Hedvigas head harder into her breast!
Hedviga hadn’t done this since she was little, but… for some reason, now it felt so right! And from her mothers reaction, she enjoyed it also! That was no surprise if her mothers breasts were as sensitive to the touch as Hedvigas own of course. And seeing as to how large they were, there was a much larger sensitive area for her to feel!
-”Yes. You deserve that my love. Suck all you want… you have done so well tonight.”, Frida finally said softly.
It was a very weird and sensual feeling for Hedviga. Having her mothers hard and sensitive nipple stuffed in her mouth, playing with it with her tongue and sucking it in and out of her slightly drooling mouth.
Frida wasn’t able to keep still from the pleasure she was given. When Hedviga pulled her leg up to be able to get even closer to her mothers body, her upper thigh came in between Fridas slippery wet thighs and bumped against the hard wooden thing she had wedged in there.
Frida let out an abrupt and loud groan and her body tensed up. Hedviga nudged at the base of the wooden stick again and Frida responded in pleasure.
Hedviga pushed her leg up again, her mother moaned again and pressed Hedvigas head deep into her massive breast. It was almost hard for Hedviga to breathe, but the sensual tension she felt from her mothers satisfied sounds was amazing. All the pleasure her mother had given to her, she could now give back!
While having her mothers hard nipple wedged into her mouth, Hedviga started to rhythmically move her leg against the base of the wooden piece between Fridas wet thighs.
Frida was breathing heavily and it was clear that she was in a huge state of arousal from this. Hedviga could feel herself also being immensely excited by it.
Now the power and control was with her.
Well, her mother had Hedvigas head in a tight grip and clamping her legs together over Hedviga in a futile attempt to resist it from pushing at the wooden poker in her. So Hedviga was well stuck in place, but the feeling of her mothers nipple in her mouth and the gushing wetness between their entangled legs was so very, very hot!
Hedviga found a pace. She sucked the nipple into her mouth at the same time as she pushed her leg upward, again and again and again…
Soon she could feel her mother cramp up! And she tried to muffle her wail as she came. She rolled over and laid herself on top of Hedviga, just trembling and trying to breathe!
Finally Frida leaned herself up and pulled her heavy breast away from Hedvigas mouth with a faint ‘plopp’.
-”Oh my dear…”, she said and looked down at her cute daughter. -”That was more than I could've hoped for… We’ll continue these preparations in the morning.But now I think we both need some sleep.”
Frida laid herself beside Hedviga and pulled some of the furs over them. They instantly fell asleep in a warm and wet embrace.
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The next morning Hedviga woke up, entangled with her mother. The skin between them was still warm and moist.
Hedviga could feel a deep surge of horniness. She could feel that her slit was oozing with her womanly liquids. Frida was still sleeping, so Hedviga carefully snuck her hand down between her mothers sturdy thighs. As her fingers slipped down through the wet folds of mothers pussy, Frida let out a slow moan and spread her legs a little instinctively in her sleep. Hedviga could feel that the thick wooden thing was still embedded into her mothers meaty folds. Hedviga couldn’t help but push gently on the base of it.
Frida moaned again and turned her upper body a little, this placed her large, stiff nipple right in front of Hedvigas face. Hedviga adjusted the linens her mother had wrapped around her nethers and got her fingers inside of the textile, she could feel that everything down there was soaking wet and slippery.
In the pale morning light it looked so sensual and suckable. Hedviga couldn’t resist. The arousing feelings from last night all came back to her. She slowly stuck her tongue out and planted her lips around her mothers nipple.
Frida inhaled and put her hand on the back of Hedvigas head, pressing her into her huge, soft breast.
Hedviga took it as the invite she’d wanted and tried to mimic her rhythm from the night. She sucked on the breasts and pushed on the wooden thing in tandem.
Very soon her mother was breathing heavily and pressing down hard on the back of Hedvigas head. She had to fight to get air through her nostrils that only once in a while were exposed to the air around the boobflesh her face was planted into.
Hedvigas thumb brushed against her mothers swollen clitoris and that sent a shock wave through Fridas body.
Hedviga quickly wove that into the rhythmic routine she had going on with her sleeping mother. She sucked the nipple, pushed the wooden rod and thumbed the clit. Faster and faster…
Her mothers chest was heaving heavily now, Hedviga had trouble staying attached to her nipple. It was like holding on to a small boat on a wavy ocean!
Suddenly Frida tensed up, and woke up to an awesome morning orgasm!
While still trembling and blinking with her newly opened eyes, she said:
-”Oh honey?! What…?! Wow!”
Hedviga let her mother loose from her mouth and fingers, Frida was still catching her breath…
-”My sweet dear… I should be the one doing this to YOU! You’re the one that needs the practice, not me!”, she giggled in the most girlish voice Hedviga had ever heard her mother use.
Fridas cheeks were red and the pleasuring had done nothing to thwart the moistness between their bodies under those furs.
Eventually Frida got up, corrected her linen wrap that kept the large wood inside of her soaking wet slit and went over to get the fire going.
Hedviga was still lying in the bed, trying to take in all the extreme arousals she’d been dealt during the evening and the night, when her mother came back with a warm wet cloth and swabbed her down. She also cleaned herself up before they both got dressed and made some food together.
Hedvigas mind often wandered and she found herself often staring at her mothers groin and butt, depending on which was facing her at the moment.
It was amazing and thrilling to think that her mother moved around freely whilst impaled on such a big thing! And everytime she thought about it, she herself got more and more aroused.
During the next few days, Hedvigas mother ‘trained’ her several times a day and at least twice a night. Still only using the mid-sized wooden dildo.
After a few days Hedviga could even keep it inside of her all night and most of the day.
It felt weird but very arousing to walk around with such a thing inside of her most secret folds!
Hedvigas whole body was constantly tingling and very sensitive. Her mother often only needed to put a hand between Hedvigas legs and give the stiff thing a push to make her cum!
Frida had also explained that when the raiders come, she must wear a wide belt. She showed it to Hedviga. It was a broad and sturdy leather belt, more like a girdle or a corset almost. Thick light brown leather with several straps all around it, like handles.
Frida explained that this was very practical… because when the raiders come, they WILL grab you and toss you around alot. And if they have no belt to grab onto, they will grab your clothes and they will of course rip. So this was a much better solution.
Frida strapped it on around Hedvigas waist. It was very tight but it felt sturdy. Hedviga thought she got a very proud posture from it! It of course also accentuated her large bust and made her hips look even wider compared to the slimmed waist!
In the nights they always cuddled and Hedviga made Frida cum also a few times. She often woke up with her mothers massive breast in her mouth. It was like some kind of sensual paradise. Mother and daughter grew very close.
Almost a week had passed. A week of constant horniness and more orgasms than one could count. Hedviga and her mother Frida mostly kept to themselves, as did all the other women in the village. They were going through the same kinds of preparations that Hedviga and her mother were. There was a tense anticipation in the air.
So they only saw the others here and there, while getting water from the river or when collecting wood for the fire.
One day, early forenoon, they could hear a yell from down at the docks.
Both Hedviga and her mother stiffened up and their ears went on alert.
It was one of the village women running up from the shore line yelling.
-”Raiders are here! Raiders are coming!”
Hedviga froze! She didn’t know what to do now! For so many days she’d been preparing for this day, but it was still all so unreal to her! Reality was dawning on her!
But Frida seemed to know exactly what to do!
-”Come here!”, she said to Hedviga and pulled her by the arm to their bedroom. She quickly pulled up her skirts and unwrapped Hedvigas groin from the linen cloths she had there to keep the smooth wooden thing inside of her. Without warning she yanked it out!
Hedviga could feel her heart starting to race!
-”Turn around!”, Frida ordered her daughter and then quickly fastned the wide leather belt around Hedvigas waist! She pulled it very tight and Hedviga had to hold on to the bedpost to stabilize herself from mothers rough tugging at the belt straps!
The tight belt tugged at the fabric of her dress that was now tightly stretched over her sensitive breasts! This, and the excited noises from the houses around them really got her juices flowing!
Frida also undid her own linen cloths and with some trouble pulled out the huge wooden stick she had been walking around with!
Hedviga just stared… its size was amazing, and now it was glistening with her mothers juices covering it.
Frida gathered their wooden sticks and hid them in a bag under the pillows of the bed and then strapped on her own leather belt with handles. Hedviga had to help her with the straps on the backside. She could notice that her mother was flustered and in a hurry!
As soon as Hedviga had fastened the last strap Frida took her by the arm and hastily led her up to the attic room where she had first tried the wood in herself. Up the narrow wooden staircase, her mother pushed her from beneath to make her climb faster.
Hedviga could feel her juices running and how her slippery inner thighs were rubbing against each other with every step.
The small attic room had two beds across from each other with straw mattresses and two heavy, grey woolen blankets on each.
Frida lifted the blanket on the left bed and told Hedviga to hide under it!
-”...and don’t reveal yourself until I call your name!”, she said in a hissing voice which made it sound very important and not to be discussed!
-”But mother…?”, Hedviga started as she crept in under the blanket.
-”I’ll take the first blows… then I might call on you!”, Frida said and then pulled the blanket over Hedvigas head. All was dark and she heard her mother quickly rushing down the stairs to the main hall.
The shouts of warning from other women outside had subsided and only the odd door or hatch slamming shut could be heard above the sound of the breeze outside.
So many thoughts were racing through Hedvigas mind now. What was happening? Weren’t they all supposed to be ravished by the raiders? Why did her mother hide her? Why is it so silent?
Maybe it was a false alarm?
All the while she was getting more and more aroused. From the textile straining against her swelling breasts, from the wetness she felt in her slit and on her thighs… from the anticipation of the silence! She noticed how she felt ‘empty’ down between her legs. For several days now her body had gotten accustomed to being filled by a stiff thing, and now that it suddenly was gone, there was something missing from her…
After some time she could detect new sounds from outside. Voices down by the shore. Oars slamming against the wooden deck and the sounds of movement down by where the boats were probably landing! Hedvigas heart started pounding harder!
Then she heard the door of the main hallway slam shut and her mothers steps running towards the stairs up to the attic!
A loud bang made it clear that the door of the main hall was brutally kicked open and now she heard quick steps coming up the stairs. Hedviga didn’t dare to peek out from under her cover, but she heard the door to the little attic room slam shut and her mothers voice whispered, -”Stay hidden until I call you! They’re coming!”
Heavy stomps could be heard now from the staircase. And with a ‘thump’ the door to the attic room was forcefully opened!
Hedviga could hear a deep laugh from the doorway, and a gasp from the other bed where her mother was probably sitting! The heavy steps made their way to Frida and an unsettling growl was heard. She again could hear her mother gasp and some clothes ripping!
Heviga was afraid, but still too curious! It was even more scary to NOT see what was happening and only hearing the sounds.
She carefully moved her hand towards the edge of the woolen blanket covering her and lifted her fingers a little so she got a small opening to peek through!
She couldn’t see the whole of the man, only half his back turned to her. But she could see her mother clearly! The raider had ripped open the front of her dress up top, revealing her mothers massive breasts that were heaving from her heavy and rapid breathing. The burly raider had her mothers hair in a grip on the back of her head and was using his other hand to explore Fridas huge mounds of flesh!
Her mothers eyes were closed and her mouth half open. It looked like she was playing it as if she was not condoning his groping, but her hands were not at all active in stopping him. One was just hangin by her side and the other was holding on to his arm, but not pushing it away!
The raider said something that Hedviga didn’t understand as he unveiled the front of Fridas dress, exposing her honey pot! Hedviga could see that her mother was very wet. Her thighs were all shiny already… which also stirred something in between Hedvigas slippery thighs.
The raider, who was a large man, dark beard, long hair and heavy set, unstrapped something under his belt and as a leather flap fell aside his member came into view!
It was very big! Almost the size of the one that Frida had been wearing inside of her for the last week! Now it became clear to Hedviga why the preparations were so important! Without preparation, that thing would split a woman in half!
The raider threw her mother down on the bed and climbed in over her with a satisfied snigger! Mothers legs fell open suspiciously easily as he tugged on her belt to align himself closer to her slit!
As he was holding Frida down with one hand on her belt, the other was trying to aim his huge cock in between her slippery thighs Hedviga caught her mothers eye!
Frida looked angrily at her and gestured with one hand for Hedviga to go back to hiding!
But Hedviga couldn’t look away, this was all too fascinating and exciting!
Her mother soon got other things to think about as it seemed that the raider had lined up against her soaked hole and now pushed in! Hedvigas head flew back deep into the blanket and hay below her and her chest arched upward! Her huge tits quaked as the raider pressed himself all the way to the hilt into her with a growling moan!
Hedviga could see her mothers hand gripping hard on the blankets and the raider starting the rough in-and out-motion. One hand playing with her mothers nipples and the other with a firm grip on her belt. Although Frida was a tall and curvy woman, he was at least twice the size of her and with every thrust she saw he mothers hips pressed down deep into the bed!
Fridas head was flailing back and forth and sometimes she would make a feeble attempt to push against the raiders arm, but seconds later she just held a grip on it instead! She must be enjoying it, Hedviga thought.
Hedviga herself was gushing, she had to force herself not to move a hand down between her own legs to not be detected. Because, even though her mother seemed to be enjoying being ravished immensely it was a bit scary to see. The brute force and the heavy pumping that she was having done to her was surely not easy to endure!
She heard her mother getting closer and closer to a climax and when she came - the squealing… Hedviga had now learned what her mother sounded like when she came, but now it was more guttural. Probably she was trying to hide her screams of pleasure and make them sound like screams of protest.
No matter what mother did, the heavily built raider just kept on pumping into her with relentless force! The rhythmic slapping of skin against wet skin filled the room.
Suddenly Hedviga could hear someone coming up the stairs again! She quickly withdrew her hand from the edge of the blanket that had provided her with an opening to watch through and held her breath!
It sounded like another one of the raiders. He barked something in another language to the raider that was still pounding heavily into her mother!
The new raider seemed interested in the fair skinned, busty amazon that his buddy was enjoying and knelt down beside the bed. They spoke some words and Hedviga thought it sounded like they both had their attention on her ravished mother, so she dared to open the blanket a little, to see what was happening.
She saw a new, large man, bearded and with a long dark braid on the back of his head, knelt down by the bed and fondling her mothers large bouncing breasts. By the look on Fridas face, she was away in some other world… mouth wide open and eyes closed!
The new raider said more things to the first one and it seemed that he agreed to something. With some grunts and groans he grabbed Fridas belt with both hands and started to get out of bed, Frida still impaled on his huge cock! Her mother looked only half conscious and her body was limp from the huge orgasm that she’d gone through without any pause in the pounding. She was probably crashing between waves of smaller orgasms now. She wrapped her arms meekly around the raider's neck to try to lift herself up off his rock hard dick, but in her weakened state it only looked like she hugged him as he stood up.
That was an incredible sight to see from Hedvigas vantage point under the blanket. The first raider was now standing with his back to the bed he’d just been thumping her mother to oblivion, Frida had her arms around his neck and he was holding on to her belt. Both her mothers legs were hanging down, and just under the crack of her ass Hedviga could see the hefty raiders' ballsack. Wetness was dripping off it and off Fridas ass cheeks. Her feet didn’t reach the floor and she was just hanging, impaled on his hard, huge rod.
The other raider now gave the one with her mother hanging on him a push and he sat down hard on the bed, sinking even deeper into Frida’s sopping hole!
Frida let out a massive groan of lust! It almost didn’t sound human!
The raider impaling mother then fell back onto the bed with Frida on top of him.
This exposed her bum to the newly arrived one and he lined up behind her.
Letting his pants down, Hedviga could only see his hairy ass crack, half covered by his chain mail shirt hanging over it.
But, what was that?! From between his butt cheeks she could see something hanging down… it was sooo long!
The raider was stroking it and lifting it out of view from Hedviga, who was hardly blinking now.
Hedvigas mind was slowly putting two and two together and it seemed like her vagina realized it first! Her juices started gushing profusely as her mind also got the jist.
From where she was hiding she could see her mother perched on the very girthy flesh splitting her vaginal lips apart, but above that, very visible, was now her butt hole!
The second raider was going to enter her there!
Hedviga had to bite her lip to not make a sound as she watched the raider line up his now stiffened cock to her mothers back door.
Slowly and with some grunting he forced it in… mothers butt and thighs were all soaking wet from the first round she had gotten, so it was probably what was helping the man to slide in. But Hedviga could tell that it wasn’t all smooth sailing.
Also Fridas loud moans and groans were evidence that it was taxing on her!
After much pushing and shoving he had managed to get a lot of his rigid member into her tight hole and the two raiders started pumping their poles in and out of her!
Hedviga could now only see her mothers two filled holes between the legs of the second raider standing up behind her and her mothers legs sticking out to the sides! Her knees were bent and the soles of her feet facing upward… her legs bounced in rhythm with the pushes she got rammed with, her toes were curled! All that could be heard through the raiders grunting was Fridas own pleasure ridden grunts that indicated that she was hardly in control of her body anymore!
Suddenly the door to the small attic room, now steaming with wet warmth, flew open again!
-”Hedvigahah, ah, ah, uh…!”, she heard her mother cry out under strained breath.
Hedviga didn’t think, but threw the blanket off of herself, revealing herself to the young raider at the door! He was very tall. He had to crouch his back to not hit his head on the ceiling.
He was much better looking than the two hounds that were pounding her mothers two entrances at the moment.
Light brown hair curled over his broad shoulders and slender build and his face only had whiskers of a beard. He was clad in leather scale armor that went down to his knees and some kind of furry skin draped over his shoulders, which only made him look even bigger.
Their eyes met and they stared at each other for a few seconds…
Until the large ragged man saveging her mothers bumhole gnarled something at him and pointed to Hedviga on the other bed.
Hedviga drew her knees up to her ample chest and slid herself back towards the beds headboard, away from the young raider.
He lunged forward and grabbed her ankle! Although he looked much lighter than the other two men, his grip was surprisingly strong.
Instinctively Hedviga tried to kick her leg free. But to no avail. All that this did was to let her skirts fly up and show more of her legs!
The man pounding away in Fridas ass laughed and said something, probably something spiteful, judging on the young raiders face.
Chuffed by the ridicule, he donned a more determined look, he snatched a hold of Hedvigas other ankle and pulled her down so she was now flat on her back on the bed!
As he let one leg go, to loosen his belt, Hedviga managed to kick him in the chest.
At once she got fearful at what she’d done! And stopped squirming, ready for his retaliation.
When the young raider saw her wide, fearful eyes he just smiled and continued to undo his belt. It fell to the floor and in one swoop he pulled the leather armor over his head and let it also fall.
Even without his hefty armor on, he was still a big guy. One hand still holding on to Hedvigas leg, with the other he took a grip on her belt and pulled her to him, their groins almost touching now.
He was sitting on his knees with Hedvigas butt laid on his muscular thighs as he spread her skirts apart. Even over her large breasts, Hedviga could see her glistening mound bare itself in front of him.
She felt very embarrassed now! Her body had betrayed her and he could surely see her wet and wanting slit down in front of him!
He smiled and lifted his tunic. His impressive member flopped down heavily on her wet mound! The feeling of his warm skin against her even hotter folds sent flashes through Hedvigas body! This was the real thing now! This was not some inanimate piece of wood anymore!
Hedviga was as terrified as she was aroused.
Now with both hands gripping the leather looped handles on her belt he held her groin firmly to his own and started sliding his cock over her slit and mound. To her amazement she could literally see it grown, both in length and girth while getting more and more slippery from her juices.
The background noises of her mother still getting thoroughly pounded by the two older raiders felt far away. The blood rushing through Hedvigas body took over and she could only stare at the young man's growing member in awe and anticipation! It looked to be at least the size of the stiff wood she’d had inserted in her the last few days.
He leaned forward, which put much more pressure on Hedvigas clit and pussy, practically squishing more juices out of her swollen cunt.
He pulled her cleavage aside and exposed both of her large breasts. Hedviga dared only to watch as her nipples gave away how horny she was.
The size of them obviously piqued his interest and as he laid his hand on her right breast, it all let go inside of Hedviga! Her legs started shaking uncontrollably and she felt herself squirting her womanly juices all over the underside of his thick dick and balls!
Things got blurry and she had no idea of what sound she made. Probably not as well masked of a moan as her mother managed to let out as she came earlier.
Seconds felt like minutes. A huge wave of ecstasy landed densely on her and she was only pulled back to reality when she realized the young raider was shoving his very hard cock into her hole with a sloshing sound! He held her firmly in the belt, pressing her deeply onto his manpole and was roughly massaging her breasts with the other!
Every thrust sent a shock wave through Hedvigas body. She felt something building inside of her, something unstoppable!
Then, again - the tidal wave of ecstasy crashed down on her! Her back arched, she felt the upper parts of her tits against her chin and her legs were just stiff and straight out to the sides, as to allow the man to press himself as deeply into her as possible!
He did, and also tensed up! Hedviga couldn’t see anything clearly, but she felt him keeling over on top of her and his rock hard dick twitching and pulsating wildly inside of her silky cave! He finally stilled, laying heavily on top of her and just panting.
Hedviga felt herself also panting, partly because of the weight bearing down on her body and also because of the incredible orgasms she’d just been forced through by this total stranger!
As her mind got clearer, she could feel him softening inside of her, but he was still lying on top of her, deeply embedded between her spread legs.
The sounds from the other bed had diminished and the raider that had been invading her mothers backside was standing up and pulling up his pants. Hedviga caught a glimpse of his very long dick, all covered in shiny fluids before he put it away.
He leaned down over Hedviga and her young raider, patted him on the back and said something with a smile. Then he turned to his other buddy, who was still lying on the opposite bed with Frida on top, impaled on his pulsating cock.
Hedviga could see streams of both manly and womanly juices running slowly from her holes.
Her mothers thighs were trembling and it seemed like she was too spent to even raise herself.
Eventually the man pushed Frida off of him and his massive cock slid out of her well hammered vagina. Wearily he stood up and pulled at the young raider weighing Hedviga down on the bed.
The young raider slowly raised himself and leaned back into the sitting position he’d started off with, he could probably still feel the walls of Hedvigas slippery folds practically milking his now softer member. Hedviga felt a sting of shame, for her body giving her away like that. But at the same time, she didn’t ever want to let go of him… it felt so good to be filled and pumped like that! She could’ve never imagined…
The young man finally lifted Hedvigas hips off his lap and slid out. It was all in a daze, but Hedviga could make out that they took their things and left the small attic room. She could hear their voices down there as they left and went out to the great hall, rummaging around amongst pots and crates.
When her head stopped spinning she sat up on weak arms and looked over at her mother.
She was lying across the other bed like a rag doll, legs, wide apart, juices oozing out of both her holes and breasts out in the open. Her chest was rising and falling slowly.
Hedviga made it over to her mothers bed on wobbly legs. She could feel a lot of fluids running down her inner thighs and dripping out on the floorboards.
-”Mother? How are you…?”, she whispered in a worried voice.
Frida just gave her a tired smile and caressed her hair that was now in a very wild and frizzy state.
-”So my dear, how was it?”, she whispered and gave Hedviga a loving look.
They stayed quietly in the attic room, together under a blanket, until the raiders downstairs finally left and made their way back to the boats.
To be honest, they didn’t mind staying still and quiet… they were so worn out and fatigued that they probably couldn’t have done anything else anyway.
When the raiders' ships could no longer be seen on the water, Hedviga and her mother made their way outside. The village started stirring.
Women were coming out from all kinds of places. Their maid appeared from within a haystack in the little animal shelter. She had straws of hay hanging from her everywhere, but a big, blushing smile on her face.
Their neighbour Karla came out from her home. Her hair in tangles and bare breasted. Her boobs were glistening and dripping with manly discharges.
All the women of the village slowly made their way down to the waterfront and proceeded to get undressed and bathe in the cool waters of the fjord.
The water was refreshing and the tolling ordeals imposed on them for the last few hours washed away with the water..
Women and girls were instead giggling and swapping stories about how they were ravished, by how many, in what bodily openings etc.
As they were collecting their soggy and ripped clothes off the beach one woman said that she’d heard a rumour about another fleet, only a day from here that was twice as big as this one.
-”Raider season has only just started!”, she said with a happy grin.