A few hours later, after reaching an agreement on the terms of the new deal with Dumas, they celebrated it with a sumptuous dinner. As part of the deal, they would need to build a long pier on their coast for the ships of Dumas that would be using it to lift the cargo and transport it back to Lübeck. Likewise, they would be receiving Dumas's ships with the payment in there, as well as any preferential goods they might need that Dumas could get in his homeland.
All in all, having an associated partner like Dumas and his family could only be beneficial to them. If they were later to expand the business, Dumas would be able to absorb more of the bulk and sell it across what would be Germany and parts of Poland in the future. That is, if the man was the real deal and not just a man trying his luck with some medieval scam. But the truth of the matter would be known soon enough after he bought half the production when he came back with his goods.
Before calling it a night, Baldur wanted to relax and bathe before going to sleep. Being so late and cold outside, he decided to try one of the new luxury goods he had the carpenters build and the blacksmith craft for his home.
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The night was crisp and cold, the sky a vast expanse of twinkling stars that stretched endlessly above the snowy landscape. Steam curled lazily from the surface of a large, round wooden hot tub, its warm embrace a stark contrast to the biting chill of the winter air. The tub was spacious, built to accommodate several people with ease. A wooden bench lined its interior, allowing those using it to sit comfortably side by side and have their legs stretched out and relaxed without a problem. It was his homemade medieval design of a jacuzzi.
A small wooden table sat beside the tub, laden with a jug of fine mead, its sweet golden liquid awaiting to be drunk, accompanied by a platter of fresh fruit glistening with juices. The firewood crackled and popped beside the tub in the wooden stove that was connected to the tub to heat it, maintaining the perfect temperature of the water, its warmth seeping into their bones and relaxing their muscles. The steam curled around Baldur's body as he stood in the center of the hot tub, the warm water lapping at his waist. His head was leaning back with eyes closed as he relaxed and enjoyed the moment he was living under the light of the moon.
Lagertha knelt before him, her plump, curvaceous form barely concealed by the water. Her blonde hair was piled atop her head, tendrils escaping to frame her flushed face. Her face showed a look of comfort, enjoying the warm water that relaxed her muscles, but her blue eyes were lust-filled as she gazed at her beloved son's cock, panting softly. Her hands slid up his thighs, her breath hot against his skin while she cleaned and massaged his legs.
Gyda embraced him from the back, her hair, damp from the steam, clinging to her shoulders, and her lips slightly parted. Her breath came in soft, excited pants. Her soft and spongy breasts pressed against his back, her fingers caressing his chest while cleaning him. Her lips brushed his shoulder, leaving kisses all over.
"This is the first time we've used the house since it was built," Gyda said while her fingers roamed his belly, cleaning him. "And it's to take a bath in this thing you invented."
"Mhm~," Baldur groaned pleasantly as he enjoyed the pleasant bath his mother and sister were giving him. "I'm grateful for having made this thing."
"Otherwise, I wouldn't be enjoying such a pleasant and hot bath."
"It is a good invention, this hot tub, brother," Gyda nodded. "It's so relaxing and pleasant to bathe in warm water instead of cold or in the river."
"Here, we can bathe whenever we want and with such comfort."
"I like this~~," Lagertha said as her head barely appeared above the water while her body was submerged in the pleasant, warm water. She enjoyed this feeling while she continued cleaning his legs. "I'll be coming every day to bathe and relax here from now on."
"That's good. I made this so you both could enjoy it and relax."
"I see you're enjoying it more than Mom and I are right now, brother~~," Gyda teased, kissing his back as her soft hands caressed his sides.
"Y-yes… It's such a pleasant bath, being cleaned by my beautiful mother and sister like this."
"I also like taking care of you, son~~," Lagertha purred softly. Her tongue darted out, licking a slow stripe up the inside of his thigh. "Every inch of you~~."
Baldur exhaled sharply, his cock already stirring as her lips neared it. "Thank you, Mom," he rumbled, his fingers softly tangling in her damp hair. "I love it when you take care of me."
While this hot tub didn't have jets or hydro-massage features like a jacuzzi, he could still enjoy something even better with his mother and sister bathing him. In some ways, it was far better than any jacuzzi.
"I'll also help you clean this beautiful part of your body, son~~," Lagertha panted with breathy need as she leaned against his cock, smelling it, enjoying his manly scent. "And make sure it is properly taken care of~." She said before not wasting more time as she took his cock into her watery mouth, her wet tongue swirling around the head before she sucked him deep. Her free hand cupped his balls, rolling them gently as she hollowed her cheeks, her throat fluttering around his girth. The wet, obscene sounds started to fill the air, like a beautiful melody as Lagertha's sucking noise over his cock mingled with Baldur's groans.
Baldur cock was twitching in extasis. For him, seeing his beautiful and seductive mother licking his cock with such a joyful look was better than any aphrodisiac. It only makes him feel more energetic.
While Lagertha had her eyes rolling back with hearts inside them, losing herself in the moment as she worked on him, behind him, Gyda's lips trailed up his spine, her tongue flicking over the dip of his lower back. "Brother~," she whispered, her breath hot against his skin, "I also love and enjoy taking care of you~~." Her hands slid around his waist, her fingers brushing against Lagertha's as they both worshipped him.
Lagertha pulled off with a wet plop, her lips glistening. "Hnng~~…son, do you like it how mommy is cleaning you with care and love?"
"Because for me, it is such a pleasant thing~~...so delicious~~… I can't get enough of it~~," she panted, her tongue dragging down his veiny shaft to his balls. "I will take care of these delicate and pretty things too~~." She took one into her mouth, her tongue playfully rolling around it, her saliva coating it completely, and then sucking gently before moving to the other, her fingers caressing him between his thighs at his soft spots like a naughty cat scratching his skin.
Baldur panted in happiness as her mouth worked him, her tongue swirling over his sac, making him weak in the knees. Then she moved lower, her lips pressing against the inside of his thigh, her tongue lapping at the muscle. She took his leg and raised it over the water, resting it against her plump breast and soft body as she didn't stop until she reached his knees, her hands gripping his calves as she licked and tasted his skin with her naughty and wet tongue all the way down to his feet.
Gyda, meanwhile, had moved to his shoulders, her lips pressing against his neck as her tongue traced the line of his collarbone. "I love your scent, brother~~," she whispered, inhaling deeply, making her pussy wet and tingling, enjoying his smell before her lips found his ear. She nibbled the lobe playfully, wetting it all over, her tongue darting inside, making him tremble before she kissed her way down his back.
Baldur groaned, his body tensing as their hands and mouths explored him. Lagertha's tongue dragged up the arch of his foot, her lips wrapping around his toes one by one, sucking them clean, and then her tongue lapping the space between them and all over. The sensation was oddly intimate, sending a jolt of pleasure through him.
Gyda's hands slid down his chest, her fingers teasing his nipples before her lips followed. She kissed his shoulder blades, the back of his neck as her tongue swirled over the dip of his spine all the way downward to the coccyx as she traced every vertebra with her lips. Then she moved lower, her lips pressing against the curve of his ass.
"Gyda—" Baldur's voice was a warning, but she didn't stop. She cupped his ass in her hands playfully, touching and kneading him as she pleased, just like he does with her. "You have a cute ass, brother~~," she snickered as her tongue darted out, licking a slow stripe over each of his cheeks, her teeth grazing the flesh, leaving faintly red spots before she soothed the sting with her lips, leaving wet patches of her saliva all over him.
"Ohhhh~~," Baldur moaned as his body shuddered from the sensation he was feeling coming from his ass—one that coursed through his whole body. It was of the same intensity as his mother sucking his cock and balls, if not more, because of the strangeness.
She continued licking his ass cheeks playfully, enjoying herself before moving to the middle, her tongue darting to lick his ass crack all the way down. "Mmm~~…" she hummed, her hands spreading his cheeks as she leaned in.
"Ah...Fuck...Gyda~~!" Baldur exclaimed as he trembled in surprise after being attacked in the rear. "It is dirty there, sister."
"No, it is not~~," Gyda said as she sniffed him, her eyes rolling back pleasantly, enjoying what she was smelling. Her body trembled, and her pussy clenched with need, her juices flowing freely as her excitement and heat increased. "I want to try it as Mom did in the morning~~. I can also do as I please with you, brother~~."
"You can't stop me~~."
A loud groan of pleasure left Baldur's mouth as her wet tongue started licking his ass crack, licking it all over as she separated his ass cheeks with her hands. She lapped from side to side, savoring the taste of his skin in this sensitive and private place before she looked at the twitching entrance with sparkling eyes, her mouth watering before darting to the attack, her tongue quickly pressing against his entrance, circling the tight ring before she buried her face between his ass cheeks, eating him out like a she-wolf. The muffled sound of her nose sniffing his ass and the heat of her breath, the wetness of her tongue—it was filthy, and he loved it.
"Such a good girl," he growled, his fingers tightening in Lagertha's hair as she continued sucking his toes.
'Damn, she's such a good slut, just like Mom. These two are so perverted and naughty by nature, just as I am.' Baldur couldn't help but think as he moaned in pleasure. His ass was being eaten with such ravishing desire by his twin sister and lover, while his mother—just as much of a slut for him—licked every toe of his feet. This pleasure was heavenly. 'Maybe I'm actually in heaven and was wrong all this time~~.'
He struggled to keep his balance and not fall, his only supporting leg trembling from the pleasure. With one outstretched hand, he gripped the edge of the tub—no easy feat, since his mother had one of his legs raised as she played with him however she wanted. Meanwhile, his sister spread his ass wide open, devouring his puckering hole.
But this was such an enjoyable thing to experience that he wouldn't change it for fucking anything. Having his ass eaten out for the second time, his asshole felt so goddamn pleasant and enjoyable that it sent tingles of pleasure surging through his entire body—so much so that he started to wonder if he was developing a full-blown fetish for rimjobs. After experiencing that kind of pleasure, he didn't think he'd ever be able to go back. Thankfully, it seems these two had a fetish for things like this and he loved it. He now also understood it completely when they trembled uncontrollably in such a joyful way when he licked them.
Gyda moaned, her eyes lost in pleasure as she worked her tongue pressing deeper into his sensitive, puckering hole. She struggled to swirl it in circles while his walls clenched tight around her, her lips sucking in wet, sloppy sounds, her nose buried deep in the cleft of his ass. She inhaled deeply, lungs flooding with his scent as her eyelids fluttered shut, savoring it. "Now I know why Mom also wanted to lick you here~~...I love how you taste and feeling your body trembling every time I lick around, brother~~," she moaned, her voice muffled against his flesh. "I could lick you forever~~."
Lagertha's lips curled into a smirk around Baldur's toes. "Greedy little thing~," she murmured, a muffled sound as she continued enjoying licking them, her free hand sliding up his thigh to grip his hard and twitching cock. She stroked him slowly, her thumb swirling over the slick head as Gyda's tongue worked his ass.
Baldur's cock twitched, pre-cum beading at the tip. Lagertha didn't waste it. She left his feet and leaned in, her tongue lapping up the droplet before taking him into her mouth again, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him deep.
Gyda's fingers dug into his hips, her tongue pressing inside him, her own arousal dripping down her thighs. The dual sensations—Lagertha's mouth on his cock, Gyda's tongue in his ass—sent a jolt of pleasure through his body.
"Fuck—" Baldur's voice was rough, his hips twitching. "Just like that… My loves, just like that."
Lagertha's throat fluttered around his cock, her fingers tightening on his shaft as she took him to the root. Gyda's tongue swirled inside him, her nose pressing against his ass as she moaned, her own fingers slipping between her legs to rub her clit.
Baldur's release built fast, his balls drawing up tight. "I'm gonna cum..." he warned, his voice a growl. "Don't let a drop go to waste, mom."