Days of the walking dead (CLOSED)

Johann

He brought his bicycle to a halt, it was good to see German troops, but not so good to see the SS emblems.

"Seems like we will not get to eat that herring." He remarked to Mandy, resting his bicycle against the fence, and gave the proper salute to the soldiers.

"Major Johann Schmidt, Panther base. This is Marije van Dee, a survivor from Rhenen."

His words stirred the group of soldiers, and a captain came out from behind the half-track.

"Major Schmidt? You survived? We have heard from surviving soldiers that you were lost."

Johann grimaced and shook the captain's hand.

"It was a close thing captain, but yes, I survived. The young lady here has been a great help with that."

The captain leaned close,

"Why is she wearing a soldier's uniform?"

"The other clothing was full of blood and gore, the walking dead is not easy to just walk away from captain."

"The reports are true then?"


Johann nodded

"I get the feeling that you are here to gather survivors and send them to Berlin?"

The captain nodded

"We have been ordered to place a cordon around the operational area and stop anybody who tries to leave."

"And were we trying to leave?"


The captain gave Johann a sly smirk

"Of course not sir, you reached out to your fellow soldiers of the Fatherland and are ready to do your duty."

The two men shared a smile, shook hands and Johann walked over to Mandy, "I hope you like to travel, we are going to Berlin."
 
Mandy

“This trip does not sound like fun” Mandy told Johann as they waited for the train headed to Berlin to pull into the station.

“It won’t be” Johann assured her.

“Thanks for building me up.” Mandy replied bitterly “I hope you are right about what will happen” She added

Before Johann could reply the train thundered into the station from out of the dark, obliterating all talk. Mandy and Johann grabbed their small bags. They headed over to the nearest door followed by two SS soldiers. Once the people departed the train they got on. Mandy and Johann found two seats together. They placed their bags over their seats. The SS soldier took some seats near them. Mandy looked at Johann with doubt written all over her face.

"Just answer their questions” Johann reassured her

“Ok” Mandy agreed

The train lurched and started moving. Her eyes were riveted on Johann. Her anxious expression dissolved as a big grin spreading across her face.

"I’m glad I’m with you” Mandy said

The train was gathering pace as they headed to Berlin. Mandy was no longer in a soldier’s uniform. They had found a farmer’s daughters dress for her. She did not look as smart or as sophisticate as Johann knew she was.

“Get some rest” Johann suggested.

“Ok” Mandy replied as she shut her eyes and fell asleep in a minute.
 
Johann

He was preparing Mandy for the worst, but he also knew that it could be an almost civil experience. He watched her sleep, stood up to take off his jacket, and draped it over her, tucking her in as best he could without waking her. He sat and watched the darkness, only rising to use the bathroom and dim the lights. He slept, but not much, he didn't trust the soldiers with them and of course, the day of the walking dead was not something you just forgot. When Mandy woke up, he noticed that the two guards were asleep, he slipped onto the bench next to her and took her hands.

"OK, I understand that you are feeling nervous. You are being taken into the belly of the beast."

He gave her an encouraging smile

"We are most likely going to be separated, you are going to be asked a lot of questions, answer them as best you can and if the reason you were at the base is brought up, you had no choice and had no compensation. Your fiance was shot dead in front of you and you acted out of self-preservation. I know that it is not the full truth, but who is alive to contradict your story?"

He looked at her to make sure that she understood and then smiled

"And afterward I can take you to my home town, you can meet my family before the war room to decide what to do about us."
 
Mandy

Johann had been right they were separated as they entered the SS interrogation area. But it was not as bad as Mandy had feared. Everyone had been polite, soldier led her to an interrogation room. Dull green walls, a long table with a few uncomfortable chairs, and a two-way mirror in the back so unseen people could observe the interrogation.

They left her there for a while, probably wanting to make her sweat. It worked. Mandy had no idea where to put her hands… how to seat… or what to do to keep busy. After sitting alone for a minute, she got up and started to do some stretches. This kept her mind busy… but it was a subtle way to show off her body. She stretched her shoulders… pulling back on them which emphasized her big bust. Then she stretched her legs to show off her long legs and ass. Mandy thought it might help to have the men behind the mirror to think with their little heads vice their big ones.

Finally, two officers appeared. They gave their names, Maj Lars, Capt Heineken. Mandy thought of them as Frumpy and Asshole. Frumpy looked like the tired veteran officer, his uniform was ill-fitting, he had a small beer belly, balding with a dark droopy mustache to divide his round face. Asshole was an SS officer, young, his suit clearly tailored, with perfect skin, broad shoulders, and cheekbones you could crack ice on.

They set out their notebooks, and Frumpy gave her a long look and an up-and-down with a not insignificant linger on her boobs. Asshole didn't ogle.

"Tell us the whole story and leave nothing out” Asshole stated.

Mandy did as Johann had suggested. It was only a slight adjustment to the story. She explained about the gas and the zombies.

“So Major Schmidt, abandoned his men” The Captain asked

“There was no way to contain the threat. He retreated to regroup.” Mandy explained

“Are you an Officer? What do you know of battle tactics?” The Captain replied

“Captain, let the beautiful young lady tell the story. You can ask questions later” The Major corrected the SS officer. The two men glared at each other.

“Please continue” Major Frumpy said with a smile.

Mandy finished up with them getting into the bunker and spending the night.

“Did you have sex with the Major Schmidt?” Major Frumpy asked

“I don’t think I want to answer that” Mandy replied. It was clear to both men she had slept with Major Schmidt.

Major Frumpy laughed “I like Major Schmidt even more now.”

“She is a Whore” Captain Asshole pointed out

“She is blonde and blue eyed. She is part of the super race. You should be happy Capt Heineken” The Major countered. That seemed to put Captain Asshole in his place. But the Captain asked a series of questions about why Johann had saved the Dutch people, why did he let people that knew about the German secret weapon live, why didn’t he kill everyone? did Johann release the gas? Did he kill the base commander?

From the questions, the SS Officer was trying to blame Johann for everything. Major Frumpy seemed to be more interested in the truth. He also did not want a regular German Officer blamed for the SS screw up at the base. All Mandy knew, was Johann was going to be in for a long series of tough questions.
 
Johann

Just like Mandy, he was taken to an interrogation room, where he was left for a while. Unlike her, he sat in his chair, hands clasped together on the desk, and looked straight at his reflection and through that, straight at the occupants of the observation room. His two interrogators came in and it was no surprise that it was also a SS officer and a regular army officer. Johann rose and saluted the two officers.

They started by asking about his name, rank, and base of operations, then started asking about his service record, and then started asking about the outbreak. Johann kept the deductions that they had made about the smoke and how it influenced people to himself as there was no real proof. It could have been any contaminant.

The questioning was pointed and focused on how they killed the zombies and why he helped the townspeople, it became clear that they wanted to place blame somewhere, anything that would not place blame on an unknown factor like an accident or negligence. The SS officer, captain Klose, also tried to find out more about Mandy and her role in the whole story.

Johann kept his answers short and to the point, he had no reason to go into a long-winded explanation, he knew that it sounded like reading one of his reports and that was all this really was, a report. After a while, the two officers left, an aide brought in food, and once Johann was done, Maj Lars and Capt Heineken entered the room. They had Mandy's statement along with Johann's and they were asking him more questions.

Maj Lars was clearly into finding out what the drawbacks were of the creatures, while Capt Heineken was trying his very best to nitpick at discrepancies between Mandy's and Johann's accounts. It was a grueling day, but Johann took it with the stoicism of the German officer who performed his duty to the best of his abilities. It was late in the afternoon when Capt Heineken switched tactics.

"So, when you and the whore . . . "

"Captain, we have discussed this before." Maj Lars intercepted the question.

Heineken gave him a flat stare and looked at Johann, "When you and this . . . female were locked in the bunker, did you not think of using the radio? Were you so enamored by her . . . charms, that you forgot your duty?"

Johann looked at the SS officer for a few moments, "You know Captain, you are so quick to judge Mandy to be a whore, but it is due to your SS comrades and commanders who force the innocent women to provide sexual services to them. I have understood that some receive money, which indeed would be the base definition of a whore. But when you murder a person's fiance in front of them, it becomes an act of self-preservation. So I would thank you to stop treating the poor woman like she's the plague."

They stared at each other for a moment, then Johann continued, "The bunker had no radio mast, a fact that I have repeatedly reported on, you will find it in my reports if you inspect them. The temporary solution was to link the radio with the radio mast of the base, that connection was broken when the munition depot exploded. The radio inside of the base was destroyed as I have reported. I did my duty to the best of my abilities and the equipment available."

"I fear Captain that if you delve any further into this, you will not like what you find." Maj Lars said, "I think instead of looking for blame, you should start looking at what you can learn from this."

The interrogation went on for a few more hours and finally, the decision came to carry on the next day.
 
Day 2

“I already told you everything,” Mandy said.

Captain Asshole stared at her for a second, not blinking. Even though he wasn’t moving, Mandy leaned back in her chair, trying to get some distance from his eyes.

“Are you part of the Dutch resistance?” He asked out of the blue.

“No!” Mandy replied firmly.

“We have talked to a few the village people” Captain Asshole said. “Does the name Magus van der Gaag ring a bell?” He asked

Mandy expression did not change one bit. If Captain Asshole had something on her, she was dead. If he was fishing, then she needed to answer his question carefully.

“He is the town banker” Mandy answer. “Yes, I know him.”

“Did you know he is Jewish?” Captain Asshole asked

“No,” Mandy said, biting her lip. If they caught him, he was dead or off to a concentration camp. She hoped he had gotten away.

“Very strange, that you did not know he was Jewish” Captain Asshole observed.

“I think it is very strange, that you knew he was and did nothing about it?” Mandy said back, based on the way the captain shifted uncomfortably in his chair, she knew he did not know anything and was just fishing.

“Captain, I think this questioning is going nowhere” Major Frumpy stated.

“Shall we bring in some of your friends. Maybe you will talk if we threaten them!” The captain said ignoring the Major’s statement

“I have very few friends, in that town. My closest friend right now is Major Schmidt. He knows what he is doing in the bedroom. Maybe you should threaten him!” Mandy replied. She thought if the captain tried to threaten a regular army officer, Major Frumpy would step in and end these threats.

“That can be arranged!” Captain Asshole said with confidence

The Major grabbed the captain shoulder and pulled him to his feet. Open the door out of the room and shoved him out.

“Please wait here” The Major told Mandy as he departed to talk to Captain Asshole.
 
Johann

He was not worried that he was not taken to an interrogation room, what really bothered him was that he was allowed to stay in the room that had been set out for him. He dozed for a bit, but could not really get back to sleep. After a shower and a shave, he dressed in the uniform provided for him. He felt better, but knew that they were not out of the woods yet, more questions would have to be answered, but for some strange reason, he thought that Mandy would be taking the brunt of these questions.

There was a sharp rap on the door, he stood up from the chair and met the soldiers who entered, returning their salutes. He was taken out of the room and through the various corridors, back to the interrogation area. He was caught by surprise when the door that opened was to an interrogation room in which Mandy sat at the table. This was not standard procedure and that meant . . .

A click of a pistol being cocked and he could feel the cold steel press against his neck as Captain Heineken stepped up from behind the doorway and pressed his pistol against Johann's neck.

"So? Want to tell us the truth now? I have no problem with killing this traitor. Would be a good thing in the end."

Johann took a deep breath to calm his heart rate and moved his head slightly to look at Heineken, who in turn smirked at him, before turning his attention to Mandy. Johann glanced at Mandy and saw the look in her eyes as Heineken forced the pistol harder against his neck, "You never did go further than basic training, did you Captain?"

Heineken frowned and looked at Johann, "Why do you ask that?"

Johann gave him a vicious grin, "Then you would know not to stand so close."

Johann twisted, slapping the arm away holding the pistol, bringing his arm around and instead of punching Heineken, he shoved him away. He faced the SS officer with a bitter smirk on his face, "I could have killed you right now. Next time you hold a weapon to my head, pull the trigger and make sure it is loaded and not on safe."

For a moment Heineken looked like he might slip the magazine into the pistol and kill Johann, but when Maj Lars cleared his throat, Heineken composed himself and holstered the pistol, "We need to find the truth."

"We have had no reason to lie and the truth would help everybody, that is why we told it to you."

Johann turned and went over to Mandy, "Are you alright?"
 
Mandy 2 hours later that day

“I can’t believe you disarm the SS Captain. I thought they would shoot you in front of me.” Mandy said excitedly as they rode in the black taxi cab to Johann's old family home.

Johann just grinned at Mandy. He knew people. He also knew that most SS Officers were just bullies. The captain was an asshole, but he knew the man would back down in a fight.

“This part of the trip sounds like more fun than the last part” Mandy told Johann, changing the subject.

Johann laughed “You don’t know my family” He joked.

“I want to get to know them. I hope they like Dutch girls” Mandy said with optimism.

“What is there not to like?” Johann said sarcastically as he rolled his eyes “They are confident, think they know everything, try to tell men what to do, all this with brutally honesty.”

“Ahhh” Mandy said trying to think of a hole in his assessment of Dutch women.

“And that is why I find them the most interesting women on the planet” Johann added with a smile.

“I find you pretty interesting too” Mandy replied and they kissed in the back of the cab as they drove up to Johann’s family home.
 
Johann

As lovely as it was to kiss Mandy, he knew that he could not carry on doing it for too long, as it would only lead to the two of them getting turned on and he was quite certain the cab driver would not appreciate them getting hot and heavy on his backseat.

He kept her close, running a hand over her arm and shoulder, giving her a smile. He looked away from her as they passed a shop, his eyes looking for the street, and smiled when they turned into the street where he grew up on. The cab came to a stop and the front door to the house opened, his parents looked out, noticed him, and came out through the door, his dad shouting back into the house.

Johann nudged Mandy and opened the door for her to get out, he gave the driver the fare with a good tip and got out of the car as well. He closed the door behind himself and rested a hand on Mandy's shoulder, "They will not bite, or at least, they didn't the last time I saw them."

They walked closer as his brother and sister came out from inside the house.
 
Mandy

When Mandy saw Johann’s parents and then his brother and sister, it confirmed her belief that humans from any country were more alike than different. She could have easily been visiting a Dutch family. The father seemed proud of Johann, but tried not to show it. The mother was happy but examine Johann clearly worried he was not eating enough. The brother was wearing his Hitler Jugend (HJ) uniform. Mandy was aware it was almost mandatory for all boys to be in the HJ. She assumed it was not a political statement.

His sister was wearing a Bund Deutscher Mädel (BDM) uniform with the white blouse and scarf. Again, the female version of the HJ, which taught the young ladies about the Nazi belief system, their roles in German society. The roles were wife, mother, and homemaker. Mandy was looking forward to conversation with her as there was a big push to have lots of children.

“Johann!!” His brother and sister yelled. They ran past their parents and grabbed Johann in a big group hug. Mandy guess was the brother was close to 18 years old, and the sister 21.

Mandy had been told that in the early part of the war, the victories enabled the Germans to exploit the occupied countries to finance and support the war effort. France proved to be a marvelous source of consumer goods for German civilians. And the campaigns were short, meaning that the soldiers were not separated from their families for long periods. But this had changed after Barbarossa (June 1941) and the Russian army battles. The German Army had to deploy the bulk of its force on distant battlefields and leave became almost impossible to obtain. This was probably the first time Johann was home since the early part of the war.

German families had also be asked to sacrifice to support the war effort. Mandy could see that was starting to effective Johann's family too.

“I’m glad to see all of you.” Johann finally said and then introduced Mandy “May I present Marije van Dee”

“Please, call me Mandy” Mandy told everyone in very good German.

After Johann’s parents greeted their son, they both welcomed Mandy into their home.

“Please come in. I hope both of you can stay for a while” Johann’s Mother said
 
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Johann

It was very good to see his family again, it was part of the reason he wanted to come home, the other reason was that it would appear very strange if he didn't and even the Army would wonder why he would choose not to visit his family.

"I believe we will be here for a day or two, depending on the War Office."

His mother looked at him, "You've been in a fight."

He chuckled and looked at Mandy, "Ever since I was a young boy, she'd know when I been in a fight."

He looked at his mother and nodded, "That is part of the reason we were brought here, there was fighting at the base and I can't tell you more than that."

His brother looked properly awed, "So you were in a battle and you brought a pretty woman with you? That sounds very . . ."

"Kurt."

Kurt looked at his mother, "But it is true and she even look like one of the master race."

Johann sighed and sat down on a couch, Mandy taking a seat next to him.

"Little brother, we had the discussion about this before."

"But . . ."

"The German people are not the master race, the germanic tribes never had fair skin and hair, they had dark hair and brown eyes. This belief of a master race comes from Nordic mythology, which the tribes came in contact with when they were driven from their homeland to the North. Our own mythos is based on those of the Scandanavian tribes, the people who married there brought the blonde hair and blue eyes into the germanic bloodline when the tribes moved back to their homeland."

"But she's Dutch."

Johann chuckled, "Yes, she is very Dutch and I can promise you that in her lineage you will find interaction with the Norsefolk."

"Can we not discuss politics?" his mother interjected

Johann grinned, "Politics? This is just a little bit of history, but speaking of history."

Johann reached into his jacket and pulled out a balled fist, he looked at Kurt, "You still looking for this?"

Kurt's eyes widened, "No, you got one?"

Johann unfolded his hand, producing a small pocket knife, Kurt grew even more ecstatic, "Where? How?"

With a flick of his wrist, Johann tossed the knife to his brother and smiled at Mandy, "He collects them, he's been looking for one like that for a few years now."
 
Mandy

So far Mandy thought things were going well. Johann’s family was so nice. Johann mother had brought everyone tea and cookies. She had been sipping the tea, when Johann’s bother, Kurt had made the comment about her looks. Johann had deflected his brother’s interest with the pocket knife gift, but now Johann’s father was staring at her.

“Mandy, what did you do at the base?” He asked.

“I helped some of the officers.” Mandy replied.

“So you were a secretary?” He asked, there was a hint of disapproval in his statement

“Well, it is hard to describe. I’d say I was more like an assistant. Besides discussing work topics with them, I tried to keep their morale up, checked on their health and welfare, and even provided some medical assistance” Mandy explained in more detail.

Johann cleared his throat

“That is all I can say” Mandy said looked over to Johann, with a “oops I’m sorry” look on her face.

“Well, we are happy you can be with us for a while” Johann mother affirmed and said to change the subject

Johann’s sister said “In the Bund Deutscher Mädel, we are also being taught the basics of first aid. In addition to our roles as wife, mother, and homemaker. I really like the medical lessons. They seem practical and useful. After the war, I might like to become a nurse.”

“A noble profession” Mandy commented.

“And what will you do after the war?” Johann’s father asked

“I had been studying history at the University at Delft. But I’m not sure I’ll be going back to that. I did enjoy baking, maybe I could open up my own bakery?” Mandy answered.

“I’d love to taste some of your creations.” Johann’s father said.

Mandy thought that comment was innocent, but she wanted out of the spotlight, so she turned to Johann.

“And what will you be doing after the war?” Mandy asked Johann.
 
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Johann

Johann shrugged and set down his cup, leaning back in the seat, crossing his legs at the ankles

"My current profession of course. I was a soldier before the war started and it was my chosen profession. But looking at the waves being made and the rumors of invading Russia, I fear that soon the German people will have bombers overhead and Allied troops marching through their streets. If I survive all of this, I would like to continue being a soldier and serve my country the best way I can."

He knew that Mandy had directed the question to him and he just darkened any good humor there could have been.

"But since we are staying a day or two, you really should take Mandy out shopping, we didn't bring much along with us and it just won't do for a guest to have not seen our town and shops."

He turned to Mandy, "And just wait until you have tasted my mother's Strudel, you will want to add that recipe to your bakery."
 
Mandy

The rest of the evening went well. Everyone managed to talk about things that did not involve sensitive topics. Mandy was glad. It was also nice to get to know Johann’s family. The dinner was wonderful and the home cooked food was just what she needed.

After 9:00 o’clock, everyone was ready for bed. Mandy turned in and managed to fall asleep. But it was a restless sleep. She tossed and turned. There were so many things on her mind. The zombies, the Germans, Johann, his family and what was going to happen next.

Then her mind had a naughty thought. What if she snuck into Johann’s room and made love. It was not something a good girl would do. But the idea was turning her on. For some reason, she wanted to be extra naughty tonight.

It was close to midnight, when she snuck out of her room. Her bare feet making no noise on the rug covered floor. She walked over to Johann’s room. She quietly opened the door and slipped into his room.

“Johann… its Mandy. I can’t sleep. Mind if I get a little snack?” Mandy whispered at Johann’s bed.
 
Johann

The evening went quite well, Mandy of course managed to entertain and endear everybody with her wit and charm, it also helped that she spoke fluent German. He could see that his parents liked her and his brother and sister seemed a bit spellbound by her.

He was in bed when the door softly clicked open, he was not sleeping well, the images of zombies and the last fight which almost cost them their lives still fresh in his mind after the interrogation. He listened to the door softly closing again and the person moving closer to his bed, then he caught the now familiar smell of Mandy's perfume and smiled when she whispered softly.

"Sure, there should be something to eat . . ."

He paused when he heard clothing rustle and in the ambient light coming in from outside, he saw Mandy slipping out of her nightrobe. For a moment he was confused, but when the realization hit, he threw his covers back and reached out for her, pulling her onto the bed and on top of himself.

"I think we will have to share a snack."
 
"Mmmmm, we could do that." Mandy giggled at Johann. She kissed him first. Then she felt one of Johann’s come up and fondled her breast. She loved it. It was getting her aroused.

"Do you like the girl on top or on the bottom?" She asked

"On top," Johann whispered. They continued to kiss and caress each other, and his erection was big and hard. Mandy ground her hips into him, but it was his hands that were really working her up.

"I just can't tear myself away from your body," he whispered.

"With what you are doing to me, don't expect any help from here," Mandy replied. He was rolling her nipple between his thumb and forefinger again, and she was in heaven with his kisses. They kissed as her breath became more ragged.

He had slid his thigh between hers, and she rubbed herself against it as best she could, lost in the pleasure. Finally, he broke the kiss and rolled onto his back. Mandy straddled his face and his tongue lost no time in licking her. She gasped at the feeling. His arms were wedged between her calves and thighs. Before she could lower herself, his hands came up to cup both her breasts. She moaned and ground her hips into his tongue. It felt so good.

Her eyes were open a slit and she saw his erection pointing to her. Mandy lowered her mouth and sucked him in, getting an appreciative moan that she heard and felt through her pussy. She was adrift on a sea of pleasure as his tongue worked her and his hands caressed her ass and sides. Mandy sucked him as best she could, being totally unable to concentrate on anything other than what he was doing to her cunt.
 
Johann

It was good that Mandy could not focus very well as he licked and sucked on the soft, warm flesh of her pussy. He lapped at her flowing juices, the tip of his tongue flicking her clit, before sliding to her entrance to swirl around the juicy warmth. He sucked gently on her soft lips, then lapped at her once more, he was enjoying her muffled moans, the way her body shivered deliciously on top of him.

His hands stroked her sides, over her hips, and squeezed her ass while she moved her hips, her movements grinding her pussy against his exploring tongue and sucking on her lips. The only thing that made him grateful for her being distracted by his attention to her warm folds, was that he could continue to enjoy her taste and not become distracted himself.

He could feel her thighs starting to squeeze his head, her moans growing slightly in pitch and he could feel her deep cry around the shaft of his cock as a fresh flood of juices escaped from her pussy lips. He knew what had happened, that her pleasure had peaked in a climax, but he kept on licking, softly sucking up her juices, his tongue rubbing against her clit. His constant attention rewarded him with her nails digging into his thighs, her hips bucking as more of her juices flooded out of her lips and into his receiving mouth. He disengaged from her with a gentle shove, "Tasty."

His whisper was met with a breathless giggle, "You're unfair."

He moved to rest on his elbows, looking down at her half-sprawled on top of him, "Oh? How so?"

"You were doing that just too well." She purred, licking her lips.

"Well if the snack is good, you eat it with gusto."

"Mmm, I intend to." She shot back and he chuckled softly.

"Catch your breath first. I can think of a better place than your mouth to stick that. And remember, you are staying on top."
 
Mandy

“You just want me to do all the work” Mandy pretended to complained. Then Johann felt himself pushed on his back, as Mandy got on top of him. She moved so both her knees were either side of his hips. Then she reached back as grabbed his big cock. Mandy could only smile as she aimed it directly where she wanted it.

“MMMM, NICE” is all she said

They groaned in unison as his cock parted her slick folds, penetrating her. Mandy wiggled her hips until he was truly bottom out inside her, all the while she steadied her balance. Once she was ready, she began to rock, as she rode him.

"Oh, fuck, I missed this cock!" she said trying not to make too much noise. The sight of Johann's manhood sinking inside her body, as his shaft was slick and coated with her juices, was very exciting.

Mandy was setting a vigorous pace. Her tightness was incredible and so was watching her large tits bounce with every successive thrust. Johann just let her pleasure herself with his cock. It was like she was riding to win the triple crown in horse racing.

Mandy's movements were having the desired effect. She placed her hand against his stomach to steady herself but she was quickly losing control as she bounced down hard on his manhood. He could see she was panting. She was a beautiful woman on the brink of losing control.

Who would reach orgasm first though? Mandy or Johann?

That question was answered minutes later when her mouth dropped open and her hips buckled against him. The smooth and furious rhythm was interrupted by several jerking grinds as her hair soon tickled his chest. Johann felt her pussy squeeze his cock as she came, placing several light smacks against her ass in the process.

"Goddamn, you made me cum again," growled a weaker Mandy as her hips buckled again. "I’d like an orgasm like that every single day!"

To his surprise, Mandy didn't go for another round. He felt her rise up, letting his cock slip out of her body and slap against his lower stomach.

“Your turn to do the work” Mandy gasped.
 
Johann

He chuckled softly, Mandy had just made a few of his boyhood dreams come true. It was not what he had thought of when he brought her home, but once she slipped out of her clothes, those thoughts rose up again in memory. In hindsight, it was even better than any of his thoughts could have been and it was not even finished yet. He moved to get close to her head, whispering: "You must be the only woman who would complain about having orgasms and also would state that you can have orgasms every day."

He gave her neck a playful bite, not hard enough to leave a mark, before he moved away, guiding her onto her knees, keeping her upper body low. He slid himself into her, feeling her wet folds engulfing him, accepting him into herself as she muffled her moan while he slid deeper.

His hands held her hips, moving against her, slow and deep, his shaft sliding in and out of her wet, clenching folds, pulling her back into his thrusts. The half-light could only provide him with the sight of Mandy's back, her blonde hair moving as she almost instinctively pushed back as he pulled her into his thrusting hips.
 
Mandy

Johann thrusted his cock in and out of Mandy. Burying the tip deep inside of her with each gyration. Filling Mandy’s begging pussy with his thick firm cock. Mandy let out gasps and moans with each thrust. She continued to try and be quiet, as not to let Johann parent know what was happening.

“Ooooh, that feels good.” She moaned quietly

Mandy’s head was back against the mattress, her eyes closed, and her whole body taking Johann big thrusts.

The rise and fall of Mandy’s magnificent breasts were too alluring for Johann to resist. The Officer planted her face into the nearest of Mandy’s breasts, taking her erect nipple into his mouth, Johann tongued and sucked the nipple with all he had.

He cock already had Mandy close to a leg quaking orgasm. Delving deep into her repeatedly. Johann’s sucking and biting her nipples had her ready to pop.

Mandy was at her breaking points. The initial surges of her orgasm was coursing through her body.

“Don’t stop Johann…don’t stop…I’m going to cum!” She gasped

The flood gates opened and Mandy experienced another orgasm. Her love nectar spewed forth from her quivering pussy, drenching Johann’s cock. He felt his own release, as he fully penetrated her. He felt his own explosion as he came hard inside her.
 
Johann

He relaxed on top of her, he knew that they were as silent as they could have been, but was still thankful that there were two rooms between him and the rest of his family. He knew that his parents might object because his brother and sister also being under the same roof and not because of Mandy herself. In fact, he thought that they actually approved of her in the short few hours they had shared her company.

He moved himself to rest on his elbows, looking down at her, the shadows and semi-light making her seem like a dream creature. Leaning in he kissed her, her lips willingly met his, sharing in the soft, gentle kiss, and he felt her smile curve against his lips. He leaned back again to look at her, "You know what?" he whispered softly.

"What?"

He took a deep breathe, before continuing, "I believe that I am in love." He smiled, "And it is not the sex talking."
 
Mandy

Mandy looked back at Johann. She had been in love with him since his bravery with the zombies. But she also knew love during a war, was hard. So many things could go wrong. He or she could be killed. Mandy was for the the Allies, Johann for the Axis. Johann could be send far away. So many things.
“Johann, I love you too” Mandy said as she kissed him. As their kiss ended, she added some words of caution “I just hope this war does not kill our love”

They cuddled for a bit, but then Mandy walked back to her room.

The next morning, Mandy made it down for breakfast before Johann. There was nice strong German coffee, and lots of wonderful sweet cakes. By the time Johann arrived, Mandy face and hands had visible powdered sugar on them.

“Good Morning!” Mandy said, Johann lean in and kissed her

“You taste as sweet as you look” Johann joked as he licked the powdered sugar off his lips!
 
Johann

He knew that his parents were by now quite well aware of the feelings that were between the two of them and a kiss good morning proved that beyond any doubt. He got himself a cup of coffee and sat down, listening to his mother laying out the plans she had for the day with Mandy and his sister Heidi.

"Do you still work with wood?"

He looked at his father, who was sitting at the head of the table next to him, and shook his head, "I don't get the time anymore."

His father looked at the two women, "You always had such good hands and an eye for the grain of the wood. Maybe something to look at as a hobby and a career after the war if the soldiering doesn't work for you."

Johann chuckled, "If the army gets abolished, then I will definitely come to take over your business."

His father smirked slightly, "You are going to open your own business, where ever that young lady goes."

"That obvious huh?"

His father gave him a sly wink, "I am not deaf you know."

He felt himself blush and took a sip of his coffee.
 
Mandy

“Ok, enough talk about last night” Johann mother interjected “You men have work to do, and we, ladies, need to go to the market”

“Yes, and please allow me to pay for the meal tonight” Mandy said. This got her hard looks from Johann, Johann’s father and mother.

“Or how about I just enjoy your generous hospitality?” Mandy said to cover her mistake. Her quick answer caused everyone to burst out laughing.

The breakfast group broke up and the two groups went their separate ways. She got into the car as Johann's mother started the engine. Mandy was still feeling a bit bad for her suggestion of helping to pay for dinner.

“Sorry about offering to go “Dutch” on the dinner costs” Mandy said

“No problem. In Germany, that is just not done.” Johann's mother replied “Going Dutch” is an odd term, do you know where it comes from?”

“I’m not sure. There are several terms like that, such Dutch courage, double Dutch, and so on. I think “going Dutch” is from our custom of people being treated as equals. Two people go out for a meal and they both have an enjoyable experience they both pay half. Or maybe the Dutch are just cheap.” Mandy explained.

“But women and men are not equal” Johann’s mother pointed out.

Mandy laughed “No, they are not!” Then she looked back at Johann’s sister “But I must say, some of the Nazi ideas seem very progressive towards women. Is it true BDM encourages women to acquire skills, as well as be good wives and mothers?” Mandy asked

“Oh yes, we are strongly encouraged to acquire skills. With the men fighting, the women must do more of the work in factories, and in the fields. These are temporary needs, as our primary focus is to produce more children even if illegitimately conceived.” Johann’s sister answered

“I don’t agree with that part” Johann’s mother countered

“I had heard something about 900 girls that participated in the 1936 Reichsparteitag in Nürnberg became pregnant.” Mandy asked “The newspaper said it was from this Nazi idea of sexual freedom for women.”

“The newspaper blows things out of proportion” Johann’s sister said

“I think more sexual freedom for women is a good thing, but not at the expense of a mother and father for children” Mandy said

“I agree” Johann’s mother said nodding her head

“I agree too” Johann’s sister said

“Are you and Johann going to have lots to children?” Johann’s sister asked

Mandy laughed not expecting that question. She had no idea how to answer it.

“No more questions about children” Johann’s mother declared as they arrived at the market.
 
Johann spent his time going through the attic until he finally came across a trunk that held things from his childhood. He carefully rummaged around until he found what he was looking for, a drawing that he had made based on a dream. He packed everything else back neatly and took the paper with him when he left. He walked into town with his brother, catching up and just talking about life in general. Johann felt that as the older brother, it was his duty to explain life to his brother, but soon realized that his father had already explained war and death to the young man.

That was one thing that Johann could not understand, how people could ignore the horrors of the last war only to make war again. As a soldier, one would have thought that Johann would want the war, as that was what he was trained for and why he helped train soldiers. But the cold, hard truth was that Johann only wanted to protect his country and that attacking other countries when they were not openly at war with Germany, was just something he could not abide by. But a good soldier always followed the orders of his superiors. Or so he had been taught. Even if your superiors were SS assholes.

They both ended up at his father's shop, where they took off their coats and rolled up their sleeves to help their father. It felt good to work with his hands again, to feel approval at what he did, and to know that he could still do this one thing, which made him wonder if he could still draw as good as he used to, even if his drawing skills now went into drawing up tactical maps for troop maneuvers during training.

The three of them walked back home for lunch, discussing the war and his brother's path forward now that he was done with school and ready for his future, which would most likely include being drawn into the war effort as a soldier.
 
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