Princess Lauryn came from an old noble family. While they had been turned out of power in their small Eastern European country after World War 2, they still had a vast fortune and political influence.
The Princess was the only child in the family, coming late in life to her aging father who had unsuccessfully tried with 3 other wives before finally siring the beautiful blonde.
Unfortunately for the young Princess her loving father passed away just before she turned 13.
Sent away to boarding school in the Swiss Alps, she grew to womanhood under the watchful eye of Sergeant Hans Klaus, a trusted family retainer whom had served the late King since childhood. Now in his mid 30′s, he was the only member of the Princess' detail to be with her throughout her schooling. The only friendly face at her many activities and the only man she had ever really spent time with since her father passed.
With Lauryn's graduation approaching, her older cousins began to make plans to marry her off to some other Noble House. A fine match to entrench the family with a stronger and more powerful clan.
Only days before she would leave her school forever and begin her journey as a true Princess, she celebrated her 18th birthday. Except for her roommates, the only other person present was Klaus. Smiling down on her with such love and devotion.
"Your dear father would be so proud of you little one." Lauryn looked into his deep brown eyes, so much like her father's. Her own blues pools welled with tears.
Klaus ushered the other girls away and attempted to console his charge.
"Noble ladies such as yourself must keep their emotions in check Princess. You must never lose control. Remember everything your father and I have taught you Wee One..."
Lauryn giggled at Klaus' use of 'Wee One' for her. It was his private name for her. Something he only said when he was trying to be the father figure she so desperately needed in her life.
"I shan't be that for long, not if my cousins have their sway. I wonder what awful man they intend to breed me to?"
Klaus knelt down before her and took her in his strong arms. Lauryn dissolved again into tears at the thought that as soon as she was married off that Klaus would also be taken from her.
Klaus stroked the back of her head as Lauryn sobbed softly. To see her cry like this tore at his emotions. He was a soldier, a man of honour, but this teen-aged girl owned his heart and soul.
As she continued to cry Lauryn wrapped her legs around Klaus' waist and pulled him tighter to her. Klaus hugged her tightly in return, trying to shoo away the sadness that had enveloped her.
After several moments Klaus became aware that Lauryn was wearing a very thin bra and her small, firm, breasts were pressing into his chest.
Klaus felt something completely alien to him, the onset of panic. While he was a soldier and highly trained bodyguard, he was also a man. A man that had not had any sexual gratification in years save for his own right hand. Protecting Princess Lauryn was a 24/7/365 job and nailing an available woman was just never possible. As his level of panic rose, so did his cock...
Klaus tried every trick he could think of to make his encroaching erection go away, but it was of no avail. While he loved the Princess as if she was his own daughter, he was after all a man!
Lauryn clung tightly to Klaus' neck with her arms as her small, delicate legs griped his ribs like she would mount one of her horses. She seldomly felt so lost and alone, but on a few occasions over the last 5 years she would find herself wrapped around this strong loving man like she used to cling to her father before his health prevented such.
Her tears almost at an end, the Princess leaned in to kiss Klaus. Realizing what she was about to do, he tried to turn with her so she would not feel the powerful erection that now filled his tight slacks. In his hurry to do so unfortunately, he turned too far and instead of Lauryn's lips landing on his check, they pressed against his lips!
Before either of them could move their faces, Klaus started to lose his balance and plopped unceremoniously onto the tile floor, Lauryn dropping with him. Once they both impacted the surface, The Princess landed squarely on Klaus' lap, the rock-hard cock in his pants pressing upwards into the folds of her dress and into lips of her sex.
Time stood still in the dimly lit room. Lauryn' lips were still pressed against Klaus' and his powerful erection pressed into her most delicate place.
The Princess knew what the hardness between her legs was. Fine schools had never omitted a single detail of proper sexual education and the girls of this institution were hardly cloistered nuns. The internet and movies had shown the girls many things, but Lauryn knew better than to act upon any of her raging teen-age hormones. She was a royal lady and an intact hymen would be expected to finalize any proper match.
Klaus tried to slowly pull his face away from Lauryn's. They stared into each others eyes, the embarrassment obvious to them both. The Princess however did something that until this moment neither of them would have ever thought possible. She started to grind against the firmness between her legs!
Now Klaus was in a full-blown panic! It was bad enough he had gotten wood holding his crying ward, but now she was slowly rubbing her virgin sex against his cock. There was only a few thin layers of cloth between his painfully hard cock and the moist mouth of her womb. Worse than that, with his complete lack of outlet, there was a very real danger her might cum at any moment! Fearing the worst case scenario, he jumped up off the floor and took the impish girl with him.
Once he had regained his feet, and was standing with Lauryn still clutching him, did he realize that both of his hands were now firmly gripping her ass...
Lauryn grasped Klaus by both ears and pulled his shocked face towards her and then she kissed him. Not a chaste kiss that a girl might give her father, but a hungry kiss filled with passion!
Klaus could do nothing to resist. If he moved his hands she would fall. If he move his face she might just tear his ears from his head!
Her lips pressed into his with force, her tongue pushing against his teeth. The smell of her, the feeling of a beautiful young woman in his arms, along with his moths of monk-like solitude was too much for the poor man. He opened his mouth and kissed her HARD!
Lauryn started to thrust her hips up and down along the hardness against her sex. She had masturbated before, but the sensations were never ANYTHING like this!
