Postscriptum

Amelia let her son Leo fuck her every night, he was very eager to learn and soon could fuck like a world champion, he fucked her 2 to 5 times every night until his juices were exhausted. He had learned to hold back his squirt until she had had her orgasm. She was very happy and was soon able to forget that his father, her husband, had run off with a 14-year-old temple whore between his strong thighs. Mom found out, the fake virgin was 21 already and never ever from a temple, but she didn't take the idiot back ever again.

On Leo's 18th birthday, she took out an ancient leather-bound book that one of the great-great-grandfathers had written by hand, it was rewritten every hundred years because of the old, forgotten writing and the ancient language. Leo had to rewrite it later or have his son do it. Every firstborn received the heirloom on their 18th birthday. She herself had also received it from her father on her 18th birthday, since he had no sons other than him, Leo. Grandfather was his biological father, Mom revealed. The cheeky old widower lured his innocent daughter in his bed and licked the child's clit night for night to a fantastic orgasm. One day, she was ready, he deflowered her when she was 11 and fucked her every night until she became pregnant with Leo and had to be married to a fool, a womanizer and lover of virgins.

So it came to pass that Leo now received Amelia's heirloom. He could not yet read the old script and learned it later from her. So Amelia put on her reading glasses and read it to him.

This is the story of our ancestor Ronald, written down by his wife Kim, the Amazon princess of the Amazon Kingdom.

Ron was supposedly a prince, but from a very impoverished branch. So he had to learn the soldier's trade, horse riding, sword fighting, etc. He was an excellent leader and the king gave him 150 men. He was supposed to attack the Amazon kingdom and return with the king's head.

The attack failed, of course. Two hundred thousand Amazons on horseback surrounded them, and it was a terrible massacre. The Amazons, contrary to all propaganda, had of course not had their breasts cut off. They were beautiful, good-looking warriors who rode naked on horseback. Many had painted their pubic hair white and their labia cardinal red. The enemy should know what woul be his bounty for winning. It also confused the enemy, the pussy distracted him. Ron and 9 of his last men were brought to the queen as prisoners. He told his assignment. She laughed a mad laugh, the king had long since disappeared. He had committed the crime of fucking and impregnating his mother-in-law, her mother. That was a capital crime, she had cut off her husbands and mother's heads with her own hands. She laughed like mad, now she was the queen! Case closed, monkey dead. Amelia looked up. "Nobody knows what that saying meant nowadays." She continued reading.

Ron stood in front of the queen, who was sitting naked on the throne. "Take off your clothes, General, everyone in my kingdom is naked, as you can see!" He looked around and saw. He took off his armor and all his clothes. The queen jumped up in surprise. "Wow, your shlong hangs almost to your knees!" She told him that men were in short supply in her kingdom. There was one man for every 30 women. Any boy who had not fathered a child by the age of 16 was beheaded, he was just a useless eater. The queen ordered Ron to follow her to the marriage bed.

There lay the 30-year-old queen with a young maid. The maid had to rub his cock until it was stiff, the poor child had to rub it with both hands. Then he had to fuck the queen. The queen fucked very well, had several orgasms and Ron was ready to squirt his juice after 30 minutes. But here the clocks ran differently, only the king was allowed to squirt inside the queen, and Ron was not the king, the queen had beheaded him herself.

The maid had had to keep her fingers on his cock while they were fucking. Now she had to rip his cock out as quickly as possible and stick it in her own fuckhole. Ron had to start again after the interruption and fuck the barely 16-year-old maid. The queen sipped wine and watched the two of them fuck. After half an hour, about 30 minutes later, Ron was ready to squirt. The queen nodded generously and he could squirt inside the child! Ron did so and squirted inside the panting girl, the full load.

The queen chased the maid away, who immediately ran into the bathroom and took a bath. The queen asked him how often he wanted to fuck her, once a month like her father, once a week like her deceased husband, or every two days like her last fuck-bull? Ron laughed, took the wine from her hand and drank it. He burped, as was customary. He wanted to fuck every day, said Ron, and if she didn't want to, she would have to send him a warrior maid to fuck. The queen nodded. She would send him one of the warriors in heat every other day. And so it happened.

Ron impregnated the warriors in batches. The queen jokingly threatened him with her finger. "You impregnate my maids, who lie with us, every three weeks, you handsome fellow!" But she was pleased with how strong his virility was, her people had to grow! In total, he stayed with the Amazons for three years.

When the queen discovered that Ron was an educated man, he had to educate her 11-year-old daughter. Little Kim didn't care much for geometry and mathematics. She wanted to learn all the horsemanship tricks from him, so she was dogged and hardworking. The same applied to sword fighting, fighting with the long and short spear and fist fighting with the dagger. Ron quickly realized that the gods wanted to see her as a fighter. Many a flash of lightning or a clap of thunder out of the blue testified to the joy of the gods when Kim won. Ron bent his knee, looked up at the gods in the sky and sang a song of praise, because Ron knew how much respect was owed to the gods. He forced Kim to kneel down and sing a song of praise or thanks, she had a beautiful, clear voice.

Of course they had to bathe after the sweaty, dusty exercises, Kim ordered him to bathe with her and wash each other. On the very first day she grabbed his cock with both hands. "Big like my stallion's cock!" She whispered her secret in his ear, she lay down next to her stallion every day and stroked his cock while she masturbated her clit. She laughed, sometimes the stallion had to squirt, she found that funny. Most of the time she masturbated the stallion, that's what he was used to. Maybe one day she would fuck her stallion, she whispered, or let herself be fucked by her stallion. She had seen noble Amazons being fucked by a stallion, even her Mom once a year. Kim sighed deeply, she would not be deflowered until next year, that was the custom.

She did not follow the custom. "I am a princess, I will be the queen later!" she stamped her foot in the sand. "You have to do what I told you! I'm a princess, damn it!" So Ron obeyed, laid the stubborn child on the straw bales in the stables and hugged Kim. "It stings a little the first time," he said kindly, but she replied, "I'm a warrior and a princess, you won't hear a peep from me!" Ron nodded, resigned to his fate, which the gods had bestowed on him. With a quick, strong jerk he deflowered Kim, who didn't make a peep. From now on they fucked every afternoon before bathing. At first it was enough for little Kim to have an orgasm and a squirting inside. After a while she wanted two, later three. Ron put the brakes on it, saying three times in a row would be enough! They fucked nonstop for three years, she learned well and they practiced fighting every day. Kim had become an excellent fighter. They didn't have to fear punishment, she had been officially allowed to fuck since she was 12. But she got pregnant, and impregnating a princess without prior permission would get Ron beheaded without mercy. Ron said he would flee, fight for his life if necessary. Kim had nothing to fear for being pregnant, but she wanted to go with him. "I don't give a damn about being a princess. I'm your wife, you're my husband. If they fight you, I'll fight beside you to the death!" Ron nodded contentedly, she was a good student and if she wanted to be his wife, so then be it. And the two of them could take on 200 Amazons. They packed their things, their weapons and two riding horses and two pack horses. They knelt next to each other and sang almost soundlessly to the gods, who gave their blessing with a distant rumble of thunder. Then they disappeared into the morning mist.

The queen was furious. She had gotten used to Ron fucking her every other day thoroughly, so much so that she no longer knew which way was up and which way was down. She sent 20 Amazons after them in a rage. 20 butchered corpses were found. The Queen was furious and sent 50 Amazons after her. They were also found dead. The queen roared with rage and sent 100 Amazons, her reputation as queen now depended on it. Only one came back battered and reported about the two invincible warriors. The queen sent 200 Amazons, but only one of them came back wounded. The queen wanted to send a thousand Amazons, but the Amazons refused to obey. No one wanted to go against the invincible favorites of the gods. The gods sent a storm, lightning and thunder, and everyone understood the will of the gods.

Ron and Kim arrived in his homeland. He immediately went before the king and reported. The king of the Amazons had been dead for years, his wife had beheaded him herself. The king laughed until he cried when he heard the reason. Impregnating his mother-in-law, that was fitting for the bloody stupid bastard, laughed the king. Ron was promoted to general and fencing master, he was excellent at that. He trained thousands of soldiers so that all kingdoms feared his army to death. He died at an advanced age, at 71, and was rewarded with a pompous state funeral.

Kim remained his wife for her entire life. She gave birth to Ron's first son whom they named after the good king, Hector. He became a great fighter and succeeded Ron as royal fencing master.

Ron and Kim had an agreement. She could fuck whoever she wanted during the day, but at night she belonged only to him. That was a good deal, she fucked hundreds of men who had big cocks. Kim had 15 more daughters, all from different fathers. When the daughters turned 12, Ron deflowered them and fucked them until the next one turned 12. Kim didn't know how many of his daughters Ron impregnated, probably all of them. The girls kept coming back later to be fucked and impregnated by Ron again and again. Ron fucked one of Kim's daughters every day until his end, impregnating them, and both of them laughed happily, when he squirted inside the orgasming fuckhole. Kim lay always beneath them, as Ron was hers every night. When their daughters were 12, they were deflowered by Grandpa Ron and been fucked in the mornings with his big morning wood. He smiled proudly, when he impregnated one of his Granddaughters! At 60, he left his job at the palace, stayed at home and fucked nonstop his daughters and granddaughters alike. Kim smiled proudly, Ron loved his fucking with her daughters and the following generations, they brought him all their 12 year olds to deflower them cautiously, his virility remained reliable in his age!

Kim lived to a very old age and it was she who wrote this book. She died at 94 surrounded by her children, Ron's self-conceived grandchildren and self-made great-grandchildren.

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