Magdeburg, May 23, 1631. — 16‐year‐old Anna Kornmesser lay naked on the large marriage bed and gently caressed her body. Four days ago she was married to the 50‐year‐old city councilor Kornmesser. From outside you could hear the distant thunder of guns in the small chapel. The councilor was a brilliant match and her father insisted, war or not, that he quickly get his virgin Anna under the hood. The wedding party had been postponed until "after the war" and after the ceremony the councilman gave his young wife a hearty kiss and whispered in her ear that he urgently had to get back to the council, but he would be home in time for his wedding night! He winked mischievously because they had never fucked before and she was determined to remain a virgin until her wedding night. She had shyly and shamefully given the magnificent groom handjobs with her fist and let him squirt on her pussy from the outside. He laughed happily when he had squirted on her pussy, he laughed and kissed her on the mouth, "You'll like the fucking, my little Anni!"
She had been waiting for 3 days, had only eaten and drunk briefly and was waiting for her groom, naked and expectant, on the marriage bed. All she dared to do was tease her body with caresses until her pussy was hot as the stove. She caressed her clit very carefully because it threatened to explode at any moment which she didn't dare at first, but she did it almost nonstop for three days because it was so exciting. She spread her legs and they shook as she caressed her clit. She felt her way to the point where she felt exactly that the explosion, Elsbeth's orgasm, was only a second away. Once she stopped too late and her clit exploded like Elsbeth's. She repeated it constantly now, for three days. She was startled every time the clit winced, twitched and throbbed. She paused for just a few seconds and then did it again until the next wincing, twitching and throbbing of the clit, full three days long. She had watched her friends fuck and was really looking happily forward to fucking.
She had always accompanied all of her girlfriends to the woods as a “chaperone” to fuck. Erika, Miriam, Ruth, Elsbeth, Doris. The girls lay down on the soft forest floor and turned up their skirts. The boyfriend unbuttoned his pants and pulled out his cock, grinning and rubbing it until it was hard. Anna held the skirt so she could see it all clearly. Mostly the girlfriend steered the cock into position, sometimes he did. Anna wanted to see it from the start, the cock went deep into the fuckhole, then pumped and thrusted in and out for a while, quite a long time. Elsbeth had an orgasm very early on, it looked very exciting. None of the others had an orgasm, at most almost. The boyfriend paused and Anna could see clearly how he was squirting inside, thrusting in, pumping in. Then it was finished. Doris was the only one who was loudly annoyed. She turned to Anna. "He squirted way too fast again, the idiot!" She kissed Anna like a lover, with her tongue, which Anna really liked because it made her pussy hot and throbbing. Doris wiggled her hand under her skirt for a long time, then stopped the French kiss and the wiggling. "Ugh, so that way it would have been right!" she gasped quietly and then she was completely peaceful and no longer angry.
She had observed that all of her girlfriends sometimes teased or played with their clits. Elsbeth did it once and let Anna watch it. Anna put her face right in front of Elsbeth's pussy and saw it up close, but she just didn't understand the process, even though she tried it at home. Elsbeth had stopped after she had an orgasm like when she was fucking Lothar. Anna had only tried it once, at night; she had done it just like Elsbeth. But when her clit began to rage, tremble and throb, she stopped in shock. She was afraid because Elsbeth's situation was completely different. She had never tried it again since.
Anna touched her clit softly even though it threatened to explode and pressed it down firmly. That was the right order, first marriage, then fucking and the party after the war. She had already married, now it was time to fuck and then the war had to stop. Anna was extremely happy.
Rough boots could be heard on the stairs. The door opened and a man entered, but it wasn't Kornmesser. He took off his broad hat. "Yeah, who do we have here?" exclaimed Franz Herrnthaler. She covered her breasts with both hands and said, "I am Anna and I am waiting for my husband for the wedding night. We want to fuck for the first time." Franz threw his boots into the corner after his hat. He took off his doublet, shirt, weapons belt and trousers. His cock stood horny and cheekily horizontally. "Well, we'll do the fucking right away, dear Anna, make room for me!" She moved aside and he lay down next to her.
"My husband should do the fucking for me," the stupid girl said very uncertainly, "don't you think!?"
"Oh dear," cried Franz, "now I'm here and I can do it for you quite well, dear Anna!" She nodded, "I've been waiting for him for three days, I just have my clit caressed a little bit for three days and he didn't come!" He smiled, she obviously wasn't very smart, but she wasn't afraid at all. "What's your name?" she asked, "and shouldn't I rub your stiff cock with my fist!?" He replied, "I'm Franz and I've come to fuck you!" Anna nodded obediently, "so I don't let it squirt in my fist!? I'm pretty good at rubbing it with my fist and making it squirt, really!" He shook his head negatively, "Dear child, lie down on your back, I'll take care of the fucking!"
Anna nodded, so he didn't want to have her fistrubbing like the councilman. She clearly remembered how the girlfriends were lying down to fuck, so she lay on her back and bent her legs up. "Is that okay with you, master Franz?" She whispered, a lump in her throat from excitement. She had gotten married first and now it was time to fuck.
Franz knelt in front of her pussy and positioned his hard‐on. "It stings a little bit the first time," he said quietly and she nodded eagerly, "you'll have to pierce my hymen, I know!" she breathed and closed her eyes. Franz grabbed her hips and thrust forcefully in. She squealed briefly, then smiled. "Now you have to thrust for a long time and squirt inside in the end, I've seen it many times!" He paused for a moment, then began to fuck. He actually fucked her for a long time, she quickly became aroused and orgasmed very quickly. She reared up and collapsed, unconscious. He had already fucked a fainting novice, so he lifted Anna a little and fucked her very quickly and squirted in thick jets into the unconscious girl. She woke up after 2 minutes and looked around confused. Franz grumbled that everything was fine.
Franz was resting, she was excited, she wanted to do something. He grumbled for her to masturbate. Anna looked at him blankly. "Have you never rubbed your clit before?" he asked with suspicion. Anna shook her head. "Why should I rub my clit, Franz?" He now gave her precise instructions and she promptly obeyed. "How long should I do this," she asked after a while of pleasant rubbing. "Until it explodes like a cannon," he said, "or until you faint!" He didn't know if someone could faint while masturbating. Anna continued with a smile, "that's great!" she called out from time to time, looking him steadily in the eyes. "It feels now strange, Franz," she gasped and he urged her to keep going. Her eyes grew larger and larger and she cried, "Oh! Oooh!" and her whole body convulsed in orgasm like Elsbeth's, surging like a wave and then it was over. She was still staring into his eyes. "That was very surprising, Franz!" she exclaimed, "very surprising indeed!"
His cock was ready again. "Come on, Anna, let's fuck again!" and she got into position, smiling. He fucked her quite hard as it took longer the second time. She nimbly climbed up to the plateau again, she clung to him in her orgasm and fell lifeless like a doll. He held her tight and kept fucking her. She woke up a time later and immediately realized that Franz was fucking her hard. She was tired and completely spent, staring blank into his eyes as he squirted inside. He left his cock in her cunthole for a long time and only pulled out when it had become completely soft.
They didn't talk, there wasn't really anything to say. He dressed quickly and turned around in the doorway. "Thank you Anna!" and she replied, "Thank you too, Franz!" She kissed his hand and murmured, "Thank you for not hurting me!" and then he left. She stood naked behind the window curtain. There he went, walking across the middle of the cathedral square, a tall, broad‐shouldered warrior, a hero with strong loins. Anna pressed her hand to her stomach. She was pregnant, she knew that all of a sudden. She didn't yet know that she was already a widow. Tilly's gang of murderers had already massacred the entire council on her wedding day.
Franz stopped haltingly on the cathedral square. A bright, glaring light from the sky hit him and him alone. It was like a huge blow to his head. He staggered and fell to his knees. Anna had put her hand over her mouth, for heaven's sake, what had happened? He knelt crumpled on the granite slabs, one hand leaning on his sword. The light had long since gone when he staggered to his feet. He picked up the wide‐brimmed hat and put it on absently. He continued walking and disappeared into a small alley behind the cathedral.
Franz was scared to death and shocked, what had happened? He staggered from bar to bar, from wine cup to wine cup. He couldn't think clearly or think anymore for a long time.
How could he have known back then that eternal life had been given to him?