Chapter 222: Swordplay

See if I try to help someone, and they want to be an ass in return. She didn’t even kiss me or thank me as she hurriedly dressed and rushed off. I’m giving her a yeast infection that a one-treatment egg won’t cure.

I washed my dick off, dressed, and headed back down the stairs to the store and workshop. Just inside the door, the older woman reached out to grab my arm in a much firmer grip than I would have expected from a woman twenty years younger. She guided me into the storage room and closed the door.

“I’m too old to give long lectures, Darren. My kids were taught not to screw the customers no matter how much the customer wanted to be screwed. I had my mother tell me this when I was a horny young girl. She told my brothers too. As far as I know, the times we ignored that advice that it didn’t end up well. No children in this family want to be spanked by any of the swordsmiths, at any age,” she told me. “That girl I sent up to use the bathroom in the house came down barely able to walk. It isn’t the first time I have seen a tourist girl, or boy for that matter, come staggering out from the back. I was prepared to discuss a way in which we could save our store’s name, as many before me had to do back to the middle ages when the man and woman came over with the girl in tow. Her father went to my husband, her mother, to me. The girl excused herself to use the customer restroom. I’ve never had a mother of a daughter, who had sex under my roof, working to figure out how to politely ask if she could bring by two of her other daughters to spend time with the Adonis, with the twenty-three-centimeter long penis, and stamina to wear her youngest daughter out. Her husband asked much the same. Both learned that you happened to be a tourist that wished to learn about sword smithery who was upstairs in our home at the time.”

The older woman’s husband came into the storeroom to tell her that he couldn’t understand a customer. When she left, he told me much what she had about not to screw the customers. At least not under their roof. In the alley behind the shop, or in the back of where the coal was stored, was acceptable. Surprisingly, he told me that it wasn’t the boys that used those areas the most. He let me in on a secret. Girls get hornier than guys because they can’t get off with just a few pokes in a hot cunt or the jerking of their hand.

“I’m getting pretty dang old. I never thought I would ever see great-grandchildren. My dad didn’t live much past fifty. I’ve seen a lot of things in my day. I wished I hadn’t seen some of what I did during the second world war,” he said softly. “Today is the first time anyone ever came to me to ask if I would sell them four of the best-made swords, in the back case, for twice the price. He wanted to pay more, except that he wanted to pay cash and didn’t even want to have to haggle. When I asked him why he explained that it was for having a son that was able to have his nasty little bitch ice princess willingly spread her legs and fucked so well that she couldn’t even walk straight and surprised when I told him you weren’t my son, only a tourist that was here to see how we made swords by working in the workshop in exchange. He said he has two older twin daughters that have done nothing but bitch about needing a man between their legs badly and not being able to find one anywhere, not even their dad. He is waiting out in the store should you wish to see about entertaining his other two daughters. I would suggest you clear it with Alex first. When Andy hears about what he paid us for her work, she will drag you over to the man’s daughters herself to pleasure them with your dick no matter what you wanted.”

He left to go back to the shop, and I went to find Alex. It seems she already heard about my fun as well as the request for my services. She said she needed some of my dick too, except her pussy was still so sore that anytime Alex got wet, she ached. With a whisper, she said she overheard the girl I screwed saying that I put a big load of sperm in her and it was going to make her pregnant and begged her mom to let her have the baby because she wanted to see if what she asked for happened. Her sisters seem to be as likely as she to get pregnant today. Alex did seem to have a very evil grin when she said I should bend them in half as I tried to make my cock come out their throats. If they were complete cunts, then I should fuck their asses instead. For that matter, I should fuck their asses either way because both are sounding like the wicked stepmother’s evil spoiled daughters.

“You aren’t going out to the shop dressed like that. We are going to make sure there is no question about your build or endowment,” Alex told me.

From the various cabinets in the bedroom, clothes from the changing room, and the clothes I brought with me, Alex had me in shorts that outlined my dick very well. She did it on purpose so that if I moved the right way, I could give a peek at the head of my dick to show it wasn’t a dick-shaped sausage down my pants. From the various shirts in the changing room, she found one that wasn’t flannel with barely enough room for me to wear it without ripping it to shreds if I flexed my muscles.

She then told me, “You better eat more than them because you will be at the forge all night long. I want to see if you can fold up six more of the special pieces of core steel for the Japanese swords. You seem to be able to work metal naturally. It took me years to do what you were able to do on your first try, even if it was sloppy. Andy wants you to shape six of the classic style Toledo steel swords as well. Tomorrow you will be learning how to hammer on harder layers of steel and forge-weld them together to bond with the softer core underneath.”

All play, and no work makes David a boy toy.

For effect, she had me carry in three cases of the cheaply made swords they sold to tourists at the front of the store. I didn’t even notice them except that they were long enough that I had to walk sideways with them to the front where Alex told me to put them.

“Put those down, Darren. You shouldn’t be carrying that many at one time. Those are seventy kilos each. It takes two of us to carry one out here, and they are family. You are only visiting here for a few more days,” she told me in English since the man, woman and daughter had been speaking that between themselves in the store. “I know that Alex said you were strong, but it doesn’t take much to pull a muscle if you turn the wrong way. Since you are here anyway, will you be useful to put one over by that display and the others against the wall so I can get them up for sale?”

You didn’t say one at a time.

I reached down to grab the handles on the bottom case to pick the two cases up at once. I didn’t flex my muscles at all, as Alex had suggested, so anyone looking could tell it wasn’t even the least bit heavy to me. I set the first one down and picked the other up with the rope handle on top to set it up against the wall with the hilts at top.

The twelve-year-old girls from the forge bedroom, the one that it seems can get Alex’s metal dick all the way up in her butt, but not her pussy, said “show-off” as she passed.

The girl I had fucked, her mom, and dad didn’t miss any of my little show.

Following along with Alex’s suggestion, I asked if there was anything else that they needed from the back or wanted me to move around before I went to get some lunch.

The place Alex suggested to get a good lunch and a few liters of beer are ten blocks away. Their hotel was two streets over.

Lunch is going to be fun.

I watched as I headed out of the shop for the family to follow me. The girl started to take off at a run when I turned to go over to the road that paralleled the one that goes to their hotel. She made it onto the road in front of the store before her pussy reminded her that she just got the shit fucked out of her the very first time she had sex. The place in my head gave me a quick flash of the pain signals from both her vagina and, still, cum filled uterus. When I was pumping it full of semen, that caused it to think it was stretching for a growing baby. Once I pulled out of it started to try to shrink back down to regular size. A quick look in her head showed I had also put a shield around the part of her brain that controlled keeping her cervix closed.

Does that feel like she is getting a period cramp with nowhere to push out the gunk?

Her parents hurried over to her to make sure she was ok. Once they found out why she had problems running, her dad reached down to hold her hand as they continued to follow behind me. I made myself not see anything between her mom and me. For a woman that looked like she never bothered to rid herself of the baby weight, she was moving at a fast jog toward their hotel. I continued slowly down toward the restaurant with the girl and her father following me.

I wonder if I should ask their names or not. Is it easier to remain mostly anonymous if I don’t? Do they even care if I know their names or they know mine?

I had made myself see everything again, but let my sunglasses connect to the place in my head so I could track the mother. I didn’t expect to get a view from two different cell phones of two naked twin girls frigging themselves while leaning against the balcony outside the window to their room. Only the metalwork kept anyone looking at them from seeing that they were both completely naked. One cursed at her mother for her not being one of the maintenance men they asked the front desk to send up to help them figure out their plumbing. I’ve never seen two girls get dressed so quickly in my life. Then again, their mother did tell them that their little sister not only lost her virginity, she got nailed by a boy with a nine-inch-long nail that had a harder body than The Rock or some guy I didn’t know.

“Your sister wasn’t exaggerating one bit. His dick was almost hanging out the leg of his shorts, and he was soft. When he carried out over four hundred and fifty pounds of swords, in cases, the woman in the store told him he should only carry one at a time or he might hurt himself. I doubt that. He looked like he was carrying a stack of pillows. There wasn’t a bit of sweat on him anywhere and his muscles didn’t even look like they were doing anything,” their mom told them as they were trying to find their phones and shoes. “Your little sister was going to run get you so you could meet us at the restaurant where he is going to get lunch. She made it across the street before her body reminded her that she had thirty minutes of non-stop sex with a long dick her first time. I know she must be exaggerating, but she says it feels like he filled her uterus full of sperm, and it won’t let any come back out. When I pushed on her stomach lightly, she almost doubled over. It did feel firm like she has a baby growing inside there.”

One of the girls barely managed to get her skin-tight shorts and panties down to her knees and squat over the floor before she came hard. There was a pool of her pussy juices on the floor. Her twin didn’t fare as well. She tripped when getting her panties from under her tight micro-mini skirt. If made from denim, the wet spot wouldn’t have shown. Her pink and yellow one had a growing dark area in the front. Once she untangled herself from her panties, she headed off to the back to get on a pair of cut off shorts that only had enough material in the crotch to keep from showing how her mound split evenly. They wouldn’t even do that much if she moved just right. She didn’t bother with panties because she didn’t have any that wouldn’t show in those shorts.

I was two blocks from the restaurant when the images from the cell phones in the family’s hotel room turned off.

Behind me, I heard a groan of pain. I thought someone had gotten hit with a two-by-four or something. When I turned, I saw it was the girl doubled over in pain. Her dad was doing his best to comfort her. I decided I might as well see what I could do. Her dad gave me a smile when he saw me walking their way. He moved back a few feet to let me get close to the girl.

“If we slipped into the alley beside us, would you let your father watch you suck my dick and then me slipping my dick into you?” I whispered in her ear. “I know a way to help with the cramps you are having.”

She looked up at me, turned around, grabbed her father’s hand, and pulled him into the alley. A few feet into the driveway we found an area to park a small car, if you parallel parked it between the walls at the front and back, carefully. Blushing the whole time, she stripped off her shorts and panties before reaching to pull the leg of my shorts up to get my dick out. She had to have done this before to be able to do it this well. My dick was in her mouth as she tried her best to give a great blowjob, or anything else to get the pain in her uterus to go away. When my dick was hard, I had her stand up, get a foot up on a tall crate beside the wall, and turn so she was facing her dad. His pants tented out from seeing my blowjob.

Now he was seeing her pink pussy as my dick spread her pussy lips. I slowly pushed my dick fully up inside her as he got closer to watch it sink into her. She was ready to cum when I whispered in her ear that if she pulled her dad’s dick out and sucked him off, then the girl could get off as she was swallowing his cum. Her dad gave me a big thumbs up. I pointed to her pussy. He seemed to think it over and then shook his head no. I kept telling the girl that if she swallowed every drop, I would pull out and she would get dressed.

She wants to complain, but her need to cum is too strong.

It was good that her dad barely lasted until she got the head of his dick in her mouth. She couldn’t hold off her big cum any longer. I wiped my dick off with the back of her shirt before tucking my dick away. She still had the problem of a uterus full of cum. I never told her when I was going to make the pain go away. I did, however, have the place in my head cause her brain to give her endorphins to block the pain for the next hour or so until I was ready to give her a reprieve, maybe.

Lunch went much as I expected. Since her pussy was now really sore, I was holding her hand as we walked into the restaurant. I let my dick stay firm enough that it pushed my shorts out as it threatened to take a peek out the leg hole. Her two sisters stood there trying to look at all of me at once. As we walked to the table, her father told her mother that I made the girl blow him while I fucked her. Her mom looked at me with a smile to let me know she approved.

This little cunt must be a total snotty bitch. She needed to her attitude knocked down a notch.

I planned to make the girl have all the cum dump from her uterus during lunch, but this turned out to not only be a great place to eat and it had a lot of kids here that didn’t need to see or smell that. I enjoyed ignoring her two twin sisters, who sat on either side of me, trying to get me to take an interest in them. By the time I had four beers, they were reaching over to touch my dick under the table cloth. The one in the cut off shorts had a visible dark spot in the crotch and puddle in the chair. Their dad made sure to draw it out to make them suffer as their little sister started to feel her full uterus again. Her mom finally called the end to her husband’s delay tactics.