Wild Winterfell

Ned had never particularly enjoyed his privileges as Lord of Winterfell. Always the younger brother, he had always felt more at home out in a practice yard than in bed with some willing lass. Since his father and brother's ****, there had been no shortage of willing ladies at his beck and call, even when he was on campaign during the Rebellion.

Ned would have to be lying to say that he had never succumb to his desires, but now the aging Lord had fallen again into his old ways. Oh, the stoic man still fucked his wife as much as his marital duties required, but he lacked the gusto of his youth. Ned was loath to even grope Catelyn in public, much less go all the way. It was a far cry from his young days as Lord Paramount, when he would take his redheaded wife on the parapets of the castle under the stars, letting their screams of pleasure ring out over the courtyard and countryside.

His reservations could not be said to have passed on to the Stark children. Since his 18th nameday, Robb, and certain parts of his anatomy, had been the talk of the castle's female inhabitants. Indeed, his daily sparring sessions always attracted a sizeable audience among the ladies of the court.

It was an open secret that Robb had lost his virginity at his birthday feast to Jeyne Poole and three serving maids, who were found the next morning bound in his bedchamber and fucked to the point of exhaustion.

Sansa and Arya, having shared a bedroom since childhood, had discovered similar lusts. It was whispered that the Stark sisters would sneak out most nights of the week and make love wherever they could find a dark hallway or empty room. Once they were caught and dragged before their father. He gave them a spanking so hard that their asses were bright red and they couldn't sit for the rest of the week. After that, the two teen ladies were sure to include any guard or servant who happened upon them in the night.

One guard claimed that the sisters had grabbed him and held him down until they had both ridden him to multiple orgasms, first in their pussies, then their asses, before finally jerking his cock until he sprayed across both their faces. Another said he found them in the sweaty afterglow of a long session of fucking, so they yanked down his trousers and blew him together, Arya eventually crawling behind the servant and rimming him to bring him swiftly to his orgasm, which Sansa swallowed without spilling a drop.

Now the castle was all a bustle with the news of the approaching royal visit, and as Ned poured over plans and preparations for a grand feast, his children waited and fantasized over all the new adventures their guests would bring with them.