Ric and the Miracle

Richard loved it when his mother sat on the edge of his bed every evening in her transparent nightgown and stroked his cock very gently until he squirted. He looked his eyes out because the nightgown didn't hide anything. She wanted to show him her beautiful, slim body because he immediately squirted, when he saw her pussy. Elaine, his mother, was the countess's favorite maid and since the countess was now dead, she had to lie down with the old count like all the other maids and let him fuck her. His father was a member of the royal hunting party, which entitled them to live in the castle.

Ric discovered his gift during his puberty, at the banquet when the old prince married a very young princess. He sat at one of the back tables next to a noble woman, whose half‐bare breast fascinated him. He thought for a moment how nice it would be if time stopped. Suddenly it was dead silent and to his amazement every movement stopped. So he discovered that he could stop time. A second for him was 200 times slower than for those around him. Full of fear, he put his hand on the noble lady's breast, but she was frozen. He became bolder and groped her beautiful breast without her objecting. He took her breast in his hand, he twisted and rubbed her nipple, until she gasped with lust, but she did nothing against it.

For days Ric tried out his gift, it worked only through his thoughts. Life stopped when he wanted it to and continued when he let it continue in his thoughts. Late in the evening, when his mother sat on the edge of the bed, he stopped time. His mother did not notice that he pushed up her nightdress and looked at her pussy, oh what a beautiful pussy! He released time again and she rubbed his cock very lightly and gently until he squirted. She left very satisfied and lay down next to her husband. Ric knew from spying how they fucked, how his father squirted, turned away from her and fell asleep. Ric knew that after a few moments she pushed up her nightdress and masturbated to orgasm, every night. He had seen it through the crack in the door again and again.

But now he could stop time. Ric waited a few minutes and let her masturbate, then he stopped time and went into the parents' bedroom. He sat on the edge of the bed and sat next to her watching his mother masturbate in super slow motion. It took forever for her to smile and expect the orgasm. Ric just couldn't hold back any longer, he knelt between her thighs and fucked her for the first time in his life. She was his first, he fucked her like he had seen his father do and squirted inside as her orgasm began. He fucked her greedily twice more and squirted into her orgasming hole. He left quickly and ashamed and released time, his mother rubbed herself to end her orgasm and fell asleep again.

Ric fucked her every night, he roamed the castle's bedrooms like a tomcat in heat and fucked all the girls as he felt like it. His mother was young, only 29 and not yet 30, but for Ric she was the most beautiful woman in the whole castle. He also fucked the princess very often, the little girl did not know how to masturbate and usually slept on her belly. The old prince slept deeply and of course did not notice that the pubescent boy was fucking the princess from behind, squirting and fucking again and again, because she looked so sweet and orgasmed every time.

Within a year, Ric had fucked all the women under 50. Of course he stuck to what his mother had told him, namely not to fuck virgins. But there were over 100 young women in the castle and he had fucked them all, every single one, and he started again from the beginning, he had his favorite girls. He didn't care about her social status. Whether it was a noblewoman or a kitchen helper, it meant nothing to him. He was amazed that many girls and women never masturbated, but that didn't really matter. He fucked at least two, sometimes three times every evening. He even sneaked into the castle courtyard in the dark, where the traders or farmers' wives stayed overnight. Their status meant nothing to him. He lifted up the girls' and women's skirts and looked at their pussies. He ultimately fucked everyone who excited him.

He liked to fuck Elaine, his mother, the most. She was and remained the most desirable and she was in her own bed every night. Once or twice a month she was called by the prince, came to him in the afternoon and let herself be fucked in silence and without saying a word. For the prince she was just a sexual distraction, nothing more. Ric despised the prince a little for that, whenever he could he prevented the prince from squirting in Elaine's pussy. Ric waited until the prince strained up to squirt, he stopped time and masturbated the prince's cock, which he had pulled out. He regularly let the prince squirt on Elaine's stomach, sneaked out and released time again. Ric was furious at the thought that the old man would impregnate Elaine. But over his dead body, he had to prevent it at all costs.

He thought it was OK that Elaine let her lovers fuck her in the afternoons when his father was out in the woods. She was a beautiful young woman of 29 years and Ric thought it was right that she didn't waste any time. She wanted her lovers to squirt inside her happily and with lust, unlike the prince, whose will she had to obey. Ric did nothing about it, he himself squirted in her pussyhole every night. He was 15 when the killing began.

Bands of robbers or neighboring princes regularly attacked the castle, robbing and raping. Now that Ric could control time, he did not remain idle. He stopped time when the castle was attacked. Friend and foe froze in mid‐motion. Ric took the dagger of the first man he came across and cut the throats of the attackers. Then he released time again and the remaining attackers fled headlong. There was a demon in the cursed castle who slaughtered the attackers. The news spread like wildfire and people avoided the castle. If a troop was sent out, they returned with the severed heads of their officers. Ric limited the killing to the leaders and officers, that was enough of a deterrent. The castle was cursed and people avoided it. The prince did not believe in ghosts and laughed at his enemies. A demon, don't make me laugh! That were his brave men, and only them. No demons anywhere in sight, the prince said.

Another year later, Elaine was pregnant. She had forbidden her husband and lovers from squirting inside on the dangerous days, but she was definitely pregnant. She didn't know who the father was, her husband or a lover? At that time it wasn't that important, except for the nobles and nobility, where paternity was important. Ric ducked, because he had fucked Elaine every day. So it could very well be that he was the father. But he didn't think too much about it, Elaine was in heat like a hot bitch when she was pregnant. He stopped time several times a day to fuck her secretly. But that wasn't enough, he had to rub her clit to orgasm after fucking, he had learned that in the meantime. Elaine was happy, and that was all that mattered.

Elaine gave birth to a sweet little girl, Katharina. She looked so much like her father that Elaine no longer had any doubts. Ric also wanted to believe that it was his father, but the doubt nagged at him for weeks. Katharina was his sister and perhaps his daughter. For the first time he was plagued by the thought of how many bastards he had produced in recent years? There was no doubt that the two children of the princess and the prince were his own. The princess fucked the old prince once or twice a month, she was chaste and faithful, she had not had a single lover, Ric knew that, as he fucked the princess several times a week. She was one of the few who easily reached orgasm during sex. He had known for years this division of women into those who did and those who did not reach orgasm at fucking.

The princess had given birth to two beautiful, sweet little girls, and now Ric was working hard to give her an heir. Elaine, who had not only been stroking him for a year now, but had also been making him squirt with her fist, said he was old enough to fuck now. Ric let her talk, he couldn't tell her the truth, he couldn't tell anyone. That made him a bit of a loner. But Elaine talked and talked while masturbating him, she told him that it was quite common in the farming community for a son to learn to fuck from his mother. His father, for example, had fucked his mother, the old grandmother, from his early youth until they got married, and he was then already 30. She talked and talked about how common it was for mothers to fuck their sons.

Ric nodded and nodded and felt her pussy with his fingers under her nightgown when she masturbated him with her fist. So it happened that one evening she took off her nightgown and lay down next to him. Ric nodded, satisfied and grateful, when she offered to fuck her. He was now fucking Elaine for the first time in normal time, she sighed and moaned at how well he was fucking her. She was having an orgasm more and more often when fucked, without rubbing her clit. Ric enjoyed it a lot, he had to admit. Elaine lived in opposition to the priests who were raging against the bad habit of incest. Like the peasant women in the country, she didn't care. Incest or not, it was a duty for every good mother and Elaine wanted to be a good mother. Papa knew about it, but he didn't have much say.

The emperor sent an armed force to collect taxes. The captain had heard about the demon, the people he took seriously warned him credibly. So the imperial troops camped far outside the castle and only an unarmed emissary presented himself to the prince. The prince was not intimidated. He offered the emperor a modest tax, which he would pay. If the emperor wanted more, he should send his troops. The prince did not name the demon explicitly, but he said proudly that no armed men had been allowed into the castle in the last five years. The emissary went to consult with the captain. The captain took the voluntary tax and let the troops move on.

The captain knew what he was doing. One morning the demon had piled all the weapons, swords, daggers, lances and spears into a large heap. The guards swore they had not slept a second. The demon had entered the camp invisibly and demonstrated his power. Even from the captain's well‐guarded tent, all the weapons had been thrown onto the heap. The captain was sure that there were ghosts. He didn't go against invisible ghosts and preferred to run away.

Elaine did not remain idle. She lured the finest patrician girls into Ric's bed. The girls of the patrician families had all already lost their virginity, that was a privilege of the head of the family. The girls were deflowered by their father between their 12th and 14th birthdays, that was the custom. But only a few fathers subsequently fucked the girls, that was not the custom. Ric grinned because Elaine wanted so much to set him up, but he accepted it peacefully. The girls were all sweet and willing, they stayed for a week or 10 days. Since Ric did not choose one, Elaine lured the next one over. He fucked these tender, sweet creatures until he was exhausted, but he did not keep a single one.

The princess gave birth to a boy, Conradin, who died days later. The prince locked himself away for a week and didn't want to see anyone except his favorite maid, who slept with him and shared his grief. The prince was in his mid‐60s and knew how badly he needed an heir. He had chosen his youngest, smartest brother to be prince regent or the next prince if he had no heir. Ric had seen this chosen one many times and didn't think he was a bad choice. But the prince was alive and did everything he could to wring a few drops of semen from his loins. Ric, for his part, did everything he could to impregnate the pretty young princess. She was quite uneducated and stupid, but she had a friendly, sunny disposition and always came to orgasm when he fucked her. On the occasion of Conradin's death, she opened an orphanage where all the orphans in the region were given shelter, warm food and a little human warmth. Ric really respected the princess for her good heart.

Ric had learned to read and write from an early age on. He wanted to be a scribe at the prince's court. The printing press had not yet been invented, so Ric went to the monastery for 6 hours every day to copy. He liked writing very much, and over time he understood Latin from the manuscripts he copied. It was clear to him that he was not suited to the life of a monastery. Elaine encouraged him, but his father was grumpy because Ric didn't like hunting at all. Hunting was the best activity for a healthy young man!

Ric was completely occupied with fucking, dark rings formed under his eyes because fucking was a very strenuous work. Fucking Elaine, the princess and the patrician's daughter every day was hard on his bones. He had to sleep until midday, his body insisted on it. He never thought for a moment about giving up the pleasure, preferring to cut back on the hours he worked in the monastery's writing office. The more he understood the texts he copied, the more he realized how uneducated the priests were. They preached well and a lot of nonsense. Ric soon despised them, because no one kept to celibacy. They had taken their vows as adults and broke it every day. No wonder he, like Elaine, kept away from the parsons.

Ric was happy about every new girl that Elaine brought to him. He kept her for two weeks or longer, for Elaine's sake. He saw no reason to marry just one when he could have them all. And he was sure that he could not make a vow. He wanted to be honest and upright and not have a wife that he would cheat on from day one. That went against the grain for him.

The years passed. The princess had given birth to a third daughter and did not become easily pregnant again. Ric still fucked Elaine, the princess and the patrician girl every day. He was now 25 and managed his energy well. He no longer fucked everyone who stayed overnight in the castle courtyard. He took a liking to the young peasant girls. They had all been deflowered by their father or a brother before they were allowed to go to the market in the castle courtyard. Fucking these girls was a really great pleasure, Ric had to admit. They were very natural and unspoiled. Ric was already 25 and had never deflowered a girl before.

This thought stuck in his mind. He spoke to Elaine about it several times and she said she would look around. There would still be a patrician girl who had no father and was therefore still a virgin. Ric listened very carefully to Elaine as she described and explained deflowering to him. And then she brought Miriam with her, a Jewish half‐orphan. The mother was proud and quite conceited, but she was happy to take Elaine's purse. So Elaine brought Miriam to Ric. Miriam was almost 14 and very keen to fuck. Finally, finally Ric could deflower a girl! Ric drank a large goblet of red wine with Miriam, the wine loosened her tongue and released her inhibitions. So they ended up on his bed. He deflowered her exactly as Elaine had described. Miriam felt only a tiny prick, then they continued fucking. Miriam orgasmed very easily, she had never had one before because she had never masturbated. Ric loved how easily she orgasmed. So it was that Miriam stayed with him for almost a year, and they really did fuck like lovers. It only ended because Miriam didn't take fidelity seriously at all and started fucking other guys and men. It was Elaine who lost patience with the gorgeous girl. Let her cheat on someone else, but not on her beloved Ric! He knew it too, of course, but he wouldn't have thrown her out. Elaine did that, and she was very upset.

Elaine saw the whole thing differently than he did. She only fucked a lover when her husband was out of the house. That was something completely different, Ric was at home every night, Miriam had no reason to let other men fuck her. Ric quickly realized that he could do nothing against Elaine's opinion and her insistence on her own fidelity and gave up all resistance. He did not miss fucking Miriam, he still fucked Elaine, the princess and at least one peasant girl in the castle courtyard every night.

The old prince had slipped dead from the saddle just as the hunting party was getting on. Since he had no heir, his youngest brother was appointed prince by the bishop, as stipulated in the old prince's will. He was already over 40 and was now officially fucking the 28‐year‐old princess. A year later they celebrated their wedding. And another year later, Ric had succeeded, the princess had given birth to a son, Carolus. A splendid, healthy boy who was the spitting image of Ric. He was incredibly proud and congratulated the prince and princess on getting a heir. He hid his face as he knelt; the prince and the princess never came closer to the truth than now.

The new prince ruled well. He had 'food for the poor' introduced, the poor were to eat warm food in the castle courtyard at least once at lunch. The other princes laughed at him, his generosity only showed how weak he was. Of course they threatened the castle. The prince warned them, he had seen the enemies' throats slit with his own eyes, so that they should fear the demon, not him. But they ran at his castle and all their officers ended up in the dirt with their throats slit. Ric concentrated only on the captains and leaders, the foot soldiers scattered in horror. After three or four attacks, the castle was avoided, the terrible demon raged as ever. An invisible hand killed the officers, they fell dead from their horses. No bodyguards could protect them. Peace soon returned.

A legend spread like wildfire in the surrounding area. The demon fucked and impregnated the women who spent the night in the castle courtyard. Ric was stunned to see that women, nobles and aristocratic, patricians and peasants, were now spending the night in the castle courtyard in droves. But he owed it to the demon not to disappoint the women. He gave up his job in the monastery's writing office completely, slept in the mornings and afternoons and fucked the women in the castle courtyard until he had no drop of semen left. Women who had been fucking in vain for ten years to get pregnant and who had fucked their husbands and lovers to shame, miraculously became pregnant! Ric had to ration his semen carefully. After the first ejaculation, he squeezed his cock between his fingers and rushed from pussy to pussy to mate with several women in one ejaculation. The castle courtyard filled up night after night.

Some women traveled several days to get impregnated in the castle courtyard. The knowledge of the days when a woman could conceive was passed on from mouth to mouth, but pretty much every woman knew when she was able to conceive. Ric fathered a huge number of bastards, and he was thrilled. He had never seen and fucked as many different pussies as he had now. He divided his seed carefully and usually mounted 20 different pussies in one night. The demon stuck to the legend. There were still many women who were incurably infertile, but many of them returned home pregnant. Ric slept far too little, the rings under his eyes were black from exertion. Elaine was worried about him, but he wasn't sick, said Ric, he just slept badly. Elaine lay down next to him every day and watched over his sleep after fucking.

Ric kept up the demon's pace for two years, then he developed a fever and became seriously ill. Elaine sat by his bed day and night, so he quickly recovered. The sick man was given chicken broth or beef broth every day, and he quickly regained his strength. Elaine was heavily pregnant and gave birth to a son. She and Ric both knew that the little brother was also his son, but that remained a secret. She never got pregnant again after she turned 45, but she still fucked Ric every day. His father died just a few months after the birth of little Fredericus and Elaine stood at his grave supported by Ric. The father was 70, which was a great age at the time.

The pilgrims stopped coming when the demon stopped coming and no one became pregnant in the castle courtyard. Two years later, no one spoke of being impregnated in the castle courtyard anymore. Ric knew he had to take care of his health. Elaine and the princess were his daily routine. Elaine had not yet given up on the idea of let ​​marry him and brought him the youngest and sweetest girls. He kept most of them for a few weeks and then sent them home. When they became pregnant, he paid the child purse but never confessed publicly, as that would have been a promise of marriage.

Ric never married. He fucked Elaine until she died, he took in a nanny for his little son and his young siblings. The princess was a few years younger than him, he fucked her until she was old, partly out of habit, partly out of enthusiasm for her great fucking. Of course he also fucked the nanny every night, even though she wasn't really anything special, but he owed it to her because she had no one else to fuck her.

Ric lived to be 75 and was mourned by many.

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