Lady Jane Stalwart and the Cock of Osiris Ch6

Chapter 6: An Old Friend!

Patty was well into her turbot when she became aware of a large presence standing over her. She looked up afraid it was the strange black man, but found herself looking into the handsome rugged face of a German army officer. “Karl!” she exclaimed with delight. Patty stood and hugged the powerfully built man. “When did you arrive?”

“Earlier today,” replied Karl Jaeger. “And where is Lady Jane?”

Patty frowned slightly. Jaeger was quite smitten with Jane Stalwart and during their last adventure, the two had become lovers. Patty had lain in her tent listening for hours to Jane's cries of pleasure during her lovemaking with the handsome German. Of course, Jane had been under the spell of Freya, the goddess of loves' necklace, Brisingamen. Jane had affectionately began referring to his apparently large appendage as Mjolnir after they became lovers.

In Patty's humble opinion, Karl Jaeger, was one of the most perfect males she'd ever seen. He was well over six feet and all hard muscle. His face was all chiseled manliness, with piercing blue eyes and sandy blonde hair kept shaved close in a flat top. His only physical flaw was the long schmiss or Mensur scar along his left cheek, the result of some ludicrous German dueling tradition. He was old enough to be Patty's father, somewhere in his forties, and had fought in the Somme during the Great War, coincidentally the same battle Sir John Stalwart, Jane's father, had fought in. Patty had a huge crush on the man and couldn't help the jealous twinge when he mentioned Jane.

Karl stepped aside and for the first time, Patty noticed his companion, a chubby pasty man in a black uniform. “This is my colleague, Sturmbannfuhrer Odilo Blobel.”

Blobel clicked his heels together and bowed his head. “Fraulein.”

Jaeger continued. “And this is Miss Patricia O'Toole, Sturmbannfuhrer.”

“Oberleutnant Jaeger, has spoken quite highly of you, Fraulein O'Toole, but his description did not do your beauty justice.” Blobel's eyes seemed glued to the swell of Patty's breasts. He took a handkerchief out of his pocket and wiped it across his forehead. Patty took an immediate dislike to the sweaty man. She'd also noticed Jaegar had introduced him as a colleague and not as a friend. “If you will excuse me momentarily,” said Blobel bowing again. He walked away and left the restaurant coach, apparently to use the toilet.

“I call him Odd Blob,” said Karl, smiling as Patty laughed. “The Nazi party assigns such political officers to most members of the Abwehr and I was saddled with him.”

“It is good to see you Karl,” she laughed.

“You too Patty,” said Karl. Jaeger spoke flawless English with no trace of an accent. “So will Jane be returning?” His head actually turned, looking up and down at entrances to the restaurant coach.

Like a lovesick puppy, thought Patty trying not to shake her head. Odilo Blobel returned and took a seat. Patty smiled at him, trying not to laugh. Odd Blob was the perfect nickname for the Nazi. “She should come back for her food shortly Karl,” said Patty, waving her hand at Jane's untouched dinner.

“Gute,” said Karl, again, looking up and down the dining Coach. “Which sleeping coach are you staying in?”

“The first one closest to the engine. We got on in Istanbul. Where are you staying?” Patty asked, staring into Jaeger's eyes.

“We have a Nazi party luxury coach at the tail end.” said Karl.

Patty smiled. “A luxury coach! I bet that's amazing.”

Karl shrugged. “It's quite nice. Big beds, closet and desk space, it even has a bathtub with an electric heater.”

“I vould be happy to give you a tour, Fraulein,” interrupted Blobel.

“Exactly how big are those beds, Karl?” asked Patty, leaning over and placing her hand on his knee while ignoring Blobel. Karl cocked an eyebrow, staring back at her. She'd never been so forward with a male before and she wondered if she were still suffering from the COCK's effects. She'd felt randy all day, and her arousal had only grown at seeing her crush. Plus, she hoped making love with Jaeger would wipe away her sinful thoughts about Jane.

“The beds are most roomy,” said Karl, jerking a little when her hand slid up his knee and found the head of his shwanz. Her eyebrows shot up and she flushed when it swelled under her touch. “Would you like to see the coach now, Patricia?”

“Yes, I think I would.” Patty dabbed her napkin across her lips and stood.

Jaeger stood too, but with some difficulty. The waiter arrived to take the German's order. “Nothing for me thanks,” said Karl. “I'll be eating in tonight.”

“Rotkopf schlampe!” muttered Blobel. He looked disgusted as he stood and bowed towards Patty.

“Take your time, Herr Sturmbannfuhrer,” said Karl to the Nazi. “I may be awhile.”

Patty took Karl's arm and left towards the rear end of the train. They hurried through the sleeper coaches and were kissing so lustfully in the baggage coach, they almost didn't make it to the luxury coach at the end.

Patty was impressed by the luxury coach. It held four twin sized beds, a table and chairs by a window. Jaeger went over to the table and replaced some documents into a folder. Sensitive German intelligence, she assumed. A desk held a radio and microphone. A large Nazi swastika flag hung on one wall beside a painting of chancellor Adolf Hitler. The bath was behind a partition, and incredible luxury for a train. Crossed rapiers were also on display on one wall.

Jaeger returned to the young woman. Her back was to him, and she was holding her splendid red hair up off her neck. “Unzip me please?” she asked.

“This is an unexpected surprise,” said Karl, stepping up to her and kissing just under her ear as his finger slowly pulled the zipper down.

Patty moaned at his kiss. This was her deepest fantasy come true. “It's a long story Karl. I just really need to be with a man right now and your the manliest of all the men I've ever known.” He kissed her neck and placed his hands under her dress on her bare shoulders, slowly sliding them to her arms. The dress fell at her feet as he ran his hands down her back. Patty stepped forwards and turned, surprised to see her brassiere fall off her body. She looked up in surprise. She hadn't even felt him unhook it, but then the fact that he was skilled removing a woman's underwear didn't surprise her at all. He'd stopped and was staring intently at her bare breasts. Her pink nipples were already fully hard and aching for his touch. “Do you like them?” she asked, adding after he nodded, “they aren't too big?”

Jaeger laughed. “Germans love busty women and you my love are as buxom as a Bavarian beer maid.”

Patty liked hearing him call her “my love”. She liked it even better when he stepped forward and took her in his arms, bending her backwards for a passionate kiss that saw their tongues dancing in each others mouths. He pushed her back slightly and bent, kissing and sucking first the left and then the right nipple. “Jesus wept,” she moaned. Jaeger knelt and slowly pulled her bloomers down under her navel, kissing her bellybutton when it appeared. The bloomers fell to her feet and she stepped out of them as Karl stood back up.

He stepped back and took in her nude form. “Stunning!” he exclaimed. “You are absolutely stunning.”

Patty trembled a little standing nude before the handsome uniformed German officer. She stepped forward and it was her turn to fall to her knees. Her hands fumbled with his buckle before opening his pants. She tugged them down, looking up at him as she did so. He stared back at her while unhooking his knight's cross from his collar. Patty pulled his pants down and turned her gaze to the huge bulge beneath his underwear. Her shaking hands reached out and pulled them down revealing his sandy pubic hair and the base of his incredibly thick penis. “Sweet Jesus,” she whispered when his cock sprang up free.

“Do you like it?” he asked, chuckling. “It's not too big?”

“Irish women like big cocks,” she responded. “And Mjolnir is a BIG COCK! I'm not sure I can handle it all.”

Karl smirked. He liked Jane's nickname for his shwanz and he really enjoyed the awe in a woman's eyes when she saw it for the first time.“You can handle it, but after all the hammering, you might be a little Thor.”

Patty grinned. Karl could always make her smile. She didn't want to look away from his cock. It was almost as big as THE COCK and the stone COCK OF OSIRIS was sized for a larger then life statue of a god. It had to have been a thick hard eleven inches long with a bulbous rounded head at the end that nearly took up two inches of the shaft's length. “I don't usually do this, Karl,” she said, leaning forward and taking the head of his magnificent cock in her mouth.

“God yes,” hissed Jaeger, throwing his head back and moaning as her tongue twirled around the head of his cock.

Patty moaned with lust as his cock head pushed down her throat. She wanted this cock. She wanted to please this man more than anything. She wanted to take away some of his infatuation with Jane Stalwart. She wanted to lose some of her own infatuation with Jane Stalwart. Her eyes gazed up at him as he pulled his uniform open. His chest was a hard muscled as she had hoped and she saw with some sadness that his dueling scar wasn't his only physical flaw. Jaeger had two bullet scars in his chest and a long poorly healed scar along his right waist from a British or French bayonet no doubt. A leather thong around his neck displayed an iron Thor amulet, not the cross that she had been expecting. It looked old.

Patty sucked his cock in deeper, struggling not to gag as the rounded head forced it's way deeper down her throat. For such a strong man, Jaeger's fingers were gentle when they slid through her thick red hair. His grip tightened on her head and he began guiding her up and down his shaft, his hips thrusting forwards. “Unh,” he groaned bending over a little. His face almost looked like he was in pain. “Unh UNGHH!”

Patty almost gagged as his cock suddenly swelled up even bigger and jerked in her throat. His seed raced through the shaft to spurt out the tip and slide into her belly. She'd never swallowed a man's cum before and tried to pull back, but he kept his tight grip on her head while his cock jerked three more times sending more blasts of semen into her belly. He relaxed his grip and she did pulled back, but just as the head entered her mouth, it spurted again and her mouth filled with his hot seed. The taste surprised her. It was good! She gulped it down and the next load. After that, her hands found the shaft, stroking it in an attempt to milk out more of his sperm. Several more jets of it shot across her tongue and she let the warm seed slide down her throat.

“Sorry, it's been awhile,” apologized Jaeger. He reached down and pulled her to her feet, bending forward to kiss her. It felt good to know he still wanted to kiss her even after she'd had his schlong in her mouth. He kept kissing her as he turned her and slowly walked her backwards until she fell backwards on one of the beds, her legs hanging over the side. “I don't usually do this either,” he said, falling to his knees between her legs.

“Liar,” she laughed as his tongue licked between the pink folds of her aroused pussy. The laugh turned to a mewling sound as his talented tongue went to work on her. He didn't stop after the first orgasm and continued licking her pussy, working two fingers into her to bring her to her second and third orgasms. Patty looked down her body at her undulating white belly and at her hairy red pussy lifting up into his tongue like some wanton slattern's. Jane looked up at her and she gasped as she had a fourth powerful orgasm. She'd barely recovered from her last orgasm when Karl stood and she felt the tip of his cock spread her open as it pushed deep inside.

Jaeger's cock was aptly named as he cupped her knees under his arms and began to hammer his cock hard in and out of her body. Patty's body leaped up into each and every thrust of his thick cock, her vaginal muscles clinging tightly to it as she came again and again. He suddenly yanked his cock free, gasping for air. She looked down at his penis. It was an angry bright red, hard and rampant swollen with his need to cum. It was also soaked and dripping with her fluids. He'd been close, but he wasn't finished yet. “Roll over,” he gasped.

Patty sat up on the bed and spun around, getting on all fours. He stood behind her and slowly guided his cock back into her hot pussy. They both moaned as he buried it. Karl just held still for several minutes still trying to fight his need to cum, but his cock jerked several times inside her sending tremors of pleasure throughout her body. After several minutes he grabbed her hips and started working his cock again, slowly at first, picking up speed until his thrusting shaft was a blur. Patty's moans turned into a constant scream as one orgasm turned into another into one long continuous powerful climax. Then Karl did something unexpected. His hands grabbed the cheeks of her rear end and she felt the tip of his thumb pressing against her anus. Her rosebud opened for him and he pushed his thumb inside. The already strong climax doubled in strength, her vaginal muscles clenching and squeezing his shaft while she sprayed his balls with vaginal fluids. He pushed her forwards until his cock and thumb popped out of her body.

“That was amazing,” gasped Patty into the bed spread.

Karl fell off her. “Your turn to do the work.” He laid on his back, gasping.

Patty pushed herself up and straddled him. His shaft felt thick between her legs as she slid her wet pussy up the shaft, pushing down on the head until it entered her. She slowly pushed back until Karl's cock had fully penetrated her. Patty sat up and ground her pussy around his shaft simply enjoying the feeling of being fully penetrated. She gazed lovingly down at Karl's body. His abdominal and pectoral muscles were hard and sexy. She looked into his blue eyes, but they were gazing with equal fascination at her own body. She laid down again and slid up his shaft until the tip of her throbbing nipple teased his lips. Karl took the bait and sucked it into his mouth, tongue flickering over the hard nub. Patty gasped and came again. “I love your big cock, Karl,” she moaned. “I love it when you fuck me.”

Karl groaned into her tit. Her nipple flew out of his mouth as Patty suddenly sat up and started riding him. Her massive white breasts heaving as she bounced in his lap. “Fuck! Fuck me! Fucking big cock! Love fucking!”

“I'd threaten to wash that toilet mouth out with soap, but I'm enjoying the dirty talk.”

“It's your cock Karl. It's making me act like a fucking whore. Fuck me! Fuck me!” Patty trembled as an orgasm wracked her body. She'd lost count of how many times she'd cum.

Karl decided to get in on the act. “Work that pussy, slut. Fuck that big cock. Who owns that pussy?”

“You Karl. You and your big cock own my pussy. You fuck me so good Karl.”

Jaeger growled. He grabbed her ass cheeks and started rising while bucking his hips. The bed shook from his thrusts. “Gonna cum. Should I pull out?”

Tears of joy ran down Patty's cheeks. “Never pull out. Keep fucking me until your big cock gives up it's seed.”

“GOTT VERDAMMTE! CUMMING!”

Patty's pussy exploded in a series of contractions all around his spurting cock. Jet after jet of the German's hot seed hosed her womb. She had a new orgasm every time his cock spurted and it spurted a lot. Patty sat impaled on his cock gasping before falling on his chest where they kissed until his cock went limp inside her. Patty slid up until it plopped out and she rolled off him, still panting while looking up at the ceiling. “Nothing in my entire life..” she gasped, “has ever felt as good as feeling your hot seed cumming in my pussy.”

“That was amazing and a pleasant surprise. I'd always wanted to fuck you, Patty.”

“How come you never made a move?”

Karl sat up and stood. “Well, I'm old enough to be your father. I have a daughter a year older then you.”

“I didn't know you had a daughter.”

“Yes, her name is Ursula. She completed her service in the Bund Deutscher Madel in der Hitler-Jugend, the League of German Girls in the Hitler Youth,” he translated. “Now she's in the Frauenschaft. The National Socialist Women's League. The organization for women party members. I'm very proud of her.”

“It sounds nice.”

Jaeger laughed. “She hates it. It has a philosophy of kinder, kuche, kirche, children, kitchen, and church. Ever since I taught her to shoot when she was young, she wants to join the SS and go to sniper school. Sniper school! She doesn't even want to get married. I'm afraid she takes after me too much.”

“Nothing wrong with getting married and having lots of babies,” sighed Patty stretching sexily.

“Right,” said Jaeger, looking down at the nude woman. His seed was pouring out from between her legs. “I'll be right back, I need to drain Mjolnir.”

Patty smiled, closed her eyes, and dreamed of a life in a kitchen cooking Karl dinner, raising his children, and fucking his big cock every single night. She heard Karl return. He pulled her legs open and she heard a loud snort from him just before feeling his cock push inside her. It didn't feel nearly as big as before. She grunted as he began pumping it into her and she lifted her hips up into him.

“I can't feel anything,” growled a heavily accented German voice.

Patty opened her eyes and saw the gross bloated body of Odilo Blobel between her legs. He'd opened his uniform and his fish belly pale flesh jiggled as he continued thrusting his prick between her legs.

She moaned her body was responding to him. His cock was not the monster that hung between Jaeger's legs, but it was nothing to be ashamed of. It didn't reach deep inside her, but it was fat like it's owner and she cried out as she had a small orgasm. “Ahh, fuck me,” she moaned. What had the COCK done to her that she wanted this hideous man?

“I can't feel anything,” he complained again.

“I feel you just fine,” she told him.

He wiped sweat of his forehead with the back of his hand. “I like it tighter, schlampe.” Odd Blob pushed back on her thighs and pulled his cock out.

Patty glanced down at it. It was a fat ugly thing, pale as an albino and the head tapered off instead of flaring outwards. The Blob pushed down on it and pressed the head against her anus. “Do it! Fuck my ass!” she hissed. The head went in easily, but when the fat shaft entered her, her anus stretched to the point she felt it might rip. “Fuck my ass!” she said again. First, the COCK had turned her into a lesbian poofter and now she was begging a ugly bloated Nazi to sodomize her. The COCK was dangerous!

“Wuz zum Teufel!” Karl had returned and looked in horror at the scene in front of him. He reached out to the wall and took down one of the dueling swords. “Get off her Blobel,” he ordered the Nazi. “NOW!”

“The schlampe loves it, Jaeger,” grunted Blobdel. He leaned over her and began thrusting in and out of her ass as hard as he could. Karl lowered the sword. “I can see now why you enjoy fucking these untermenschen. This Irish subhuman is a complete whore for our superior Aryan cocks. Just remember to spill your seed in their ass to avoid any racially impure children.” Odd Blob slammed his cock deep into her ass and his cock began pumping her seed into it.

“Fuck me. Fuck me,” muttered Patty, wiggling her buttocks around Blobel's still buried cock. “Give me your cum.” Patty looked over at Karl standing nearby looking at her stunned. Her gaze fell down to the big plump bratwurst hanging between his legs. “Will you fuck my ass too, Karl?” she asked.

Jaeger dropped the sword. This was not the Patricia O'Toole that he knew at all. He needed to question her, but first, his huge cock was swelling at the thought of sticking it between the smooth white globes of her lovely ass.