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Chapter VIIISunday morning, after they had all had coffee, Terry and George took the canoe out to go fishing, and Isolde wandered around inside the house, exploring. She found the pull down attic stairway in the upstairs second bedroom, and went up in the attic, just to see what was there. She found several rolled up rugs, and assumed they were in storage until winter. There was an old Electrolux tank vacuum cleaner, and she hauled it, and it’s attachments down into the main house. Maybe I’ll...
NovelsChapter XV They were all sitting at the breakfast table, having a second cup of coffee, when Isolde spoke up. “I have an idea,” she said. “On those nights when I don’t feel like shutting one of you out, would you both mind coming to my bed with me, and just snuggling, and going to sleep that way?” George and Terry looked at each other. “I’m game, if you are,” Terry said. “Okay,” George said. “We can give it a try.” He wanted to say that things might be moving a little too fast, but he...
NovelsHarry was a force to be reckoned with. Harry wasn’t big by any stretch of the imagination but everyone who knew him saw Harry as 'ruff and gruff'. His appearance was that of a man who had spent many hours working hard in the Queensland sunshine. He was brown all over. Even his hair and eyes were brown.Harry’s loud voice dominated every conversation that he was involved in, while his more than confident manner caused most people to shrink away from him if there was ever a disagreement. Although...
CuckoldHarry was a force to be reckoned with. Harry wasn’t big by any stretch of the imagination but everyone who knew him saw Harry as 'ruff and gruff'. His appearance was that of a man who had spent many hours working hard in the Queensland sunshine. He was brown all over. Even his hair and eyes were brown.Harry’s loud voice dominated every conversation that he was involved in, while his more than confident manner caused most people to shrink away from him if there was ever a disagreement. Although...
CuckoldRyan grabbed a towel, having just finished a quick shower. With their son off at his parents’ house for a few days, he knew what his wife’s suggestion to take a shower right after dinner meant. They were both a couple of days overdue for some alone time, and breaking that fast always resulted in mind-blowing sex. He toweled off, gave his hair a cursory blow dry, and pulled on a pair of boxers he didn’t expect to be wearing long. Opening the door to see Jane still dressed in the casual clothing...
ToysBill, Karen, George and Connie: Chapter 3 By Ashley "Winnie, the sissy pooh!" George spat, "It's your serve!" George felt inwardly betrayed by Bill. This was a guy he grew up with. They were men together for Pete's sakes. "If this could happen to Bill, at Connie's hands? What might Connie have in mind for me?" George deliberated. "Even my wife can kick your ass, you lamer," George seethed. George never had a problem being openly hostile on this, their regular tennis day....
Chapter XVI While they were sitting out on the porch, George started having second thoughts again. He was sitting in one of the rockers, with his feet up on the crossbar, and suddenly sat forward, and planted both feet on the floor. He stood up and turning, said over his shoulder, “I gotta got to the bathroom. I’ll be right back.” He went through the front door and down the hallway. After he left, Isolde said to Terry, “I think he is having some approach-avoidance issues with this whole...
NovelsBill, Karen, George and Connie: Chapter 4 By Ashley Karen was more than a little disappointed that she wasn't able to strap-on-cock tame her husband turned sissy directly. But when Connie shoved poor, pathetic Bill off her lap, it was certain that his horny lust been satiated for the moment. His little limp cock was hastily retreating before the eyes of his two smirking friends and his wife, thoroughly emasculated as it was, without even having been touched. Connie looked...
Chapter XVII As he began to remove the sheets, George suddenly realized that it would be silly to take his standard sheets into Isolde’s bed, when it was a king-sized mattress. So he stopped pulling at the sheets, and simply picked up his pillow, and went back across the hallway to Isolde’s bedroom. He didn’t know exactly what he expected when he walked into the doorway, but what he hadn’t counted on was the musky smell of recent sex that permeated the room. He had a momentary pang of...
NovelsChapter XVII As he began to remove the sheets, George suddenly realized that it would be silly to take his standard sheets into Isolde’s bed, when it was a king-sized mattress. So he stopped pulling at the sheets, and simply picked up his pillow, and went back across the hallway to Isolde’s bedroom. He didn’t know exactly what he expected when he walked into the doorway, but what he hadn’t counted on was the musky smell of recent sex that permeated the room. He had a momentary pang of...
George was looking at my small breast and he bent down and started sucking on one then the other. God that felt so good. I bent my legs and placed the heels of my feet against my ass check and spread my legs as far as they would go. George took one of his free hands and spread my bald cunt lips apart exposing my hard little clit to the air. It stood attention when he started to rub it. I could feel my pussy getting wet. “Please fuck me some more.” I begged. George just raised his head from my...
He leaned back against the headboard, propped up by pillows and tried to get into the book he was reading, but it just couldn't hold his attention. The question that Shawna had asked in the kitchen was still sitting on his mind. Was there a chance for them? Could he ever get by what she had done? He wanted to; he really did want to. He loved Shawna and he always had. He had loved her from the very first moment he had been introduced to her. She had been the light in his life for over sixteen...
Chapter XVIII Wednesday morning, they all three awoke at the crack of dawn. Isolde wondered if their new-found camaderie, or maybe love had recharged all of them, and made them want to wake up early, to be together.George spoke first, saying, “Good morning, you two. I love you guys.” Then, springing out of bed, and turning toward Isolde, he said, “If you don’t mind, I’m gonna hop in the shower first, so I can get my ass off to Glen Burnie.”“Are you sure you don’t want company?” Isolde asked,...
Novels((JANUARY 5, 1968)) "Raymond?" "Yeah, Katherine?" "Are Mom and Dad home yet?" "No, sis — not for a couple of hours. Why?" "Do you like me, Raymond?" "You're my sister, Katherine. Of course, I like you. What's brought this on?" "I see how you look at Sarah Walker. She's got those big knockers that you boys drool over. I don't have those big boobs to get guys attention. Do you think I'm pretty?" "You're my sister!" "That's not an answer!" "But I can't tell...
"Hi, Honey, I'm home." "Hello, Dear. I'm in the kitchen working on dinner." That's one of the things she loved about George. He was always conscientious about having meals ready for her soon after she got home from work. She dropped her briefcase on the small table at the entrance foyer and made her way to the kitchen. There he stood, the love of her life, before the stove cooking something that smelled divine! He's nude, of course, except for the apron that she insisted that he...
George woke up on Sunday morning feeling pretty rotten as the result of the entertainment from Francine's party. Nevertheless, he had no intention of messing up his plans for today. He had been planning this for a long time, and he wanted to be able to savor his revenge for 17 years of mistreatment. Therefore, George took a stomach remedy that Emily had always reserved for herself (it was too expensive to waste on a pet). He had pilfered a dose as he passed the bathroom on his way to the...
Chapter XII On the way back to Pasadena, George and Terry talked about the logistics of moving. “How much stuff do you have in that trailer?” terry asked. “Oh, not much, really. Some spare VW parts, a tired old broken down sofa, a TV, my instrument and stand and light and other music stuff, two straight chairs and a couple of folding chairs, some dishes and pots and pans, whatever food’s in the fridge, and Isolde’s and my clothes. That’s pretty much it. Most of the rest of the stuff in there...
NovelsThe next night, they went to the last three gun shops in town and took what they could find from there. They didn't see any cops this time, so they pondered what to do while they waited for the Canadians to show up. George thought that keeping pressure on the authorities was a good idea, so they decided that another raid like the last restaurant raid was appropriate. However, they decided that, for a little variety, they would go for a theater. This theater had four emergency exits and a...
Sheri and I had been friends for a long time, but we had never done anything like this before. We'd never even talked about it, and yet all our preparations for her nude photo-shoot over the course of the past few days precipitated on the tacit assumption that somehow, at some point, our naked bodies would very likely come together very intimately today. Whether or not I was really ready for a sexual encounter with my closest friend, the possibility of this happening was something I could...
Group SexBut George's family moved away before I got home for Thanksgiving and I hadn't seen him since. Not like I cried a lot. There were other boys, and men. After I transferred to another university, one of those men was my future husband, from whom I kept many secrets - though I clearly was no virgin. We had now been married eight years and I had never strayed. "Margo? Oh wow. Margo!" he exclaimed as we charged together, hugged and exchanged mostly-innocent kisses. "Tell me everything. It's...
Now that Jack had joined them, they needed another rifle. George decided that this piecemeal scheme of getting weapons was a waste of effort. They needed to stock up on weapons so that they would be available when new recruits showed up. Also, George had mentioned trying to kill judges, etc. by sniping when he last talked to Canada. Henry suggested that he go for a larger caliber weapon, something in the order of a rifle for hunting big game. He suggested that they look for one of the new...
"Oh, George, I never knew that you held so much hatred for me. What could I have done to change things?" "Absolutely nothing, Emily! I was never cut out to be a slave, and now you are finding out what it has cost you to force me into it." "But, George, I loved you." "No, Emily, you never loved me. What you loved was having a sex toy that could never tell you no. You were in heaven when you led me around town by my balls, and when you made me suck your used cunt. I could see it in...
The truck sped off with Nancy driving. She was definitely pushing things beyond her skill level, but she hadn't killed them, yet, so she was doing fine. The cops rushed to join the parade, and they were soon pressing close to the truck. The cops were in sedans, so the only people who could shoot were those riding shotgun. Those women in the back seats couldn't shoot because there was too much danger of hitting their companions. George, on the other hand, did not have this problem. He lay...
Five years are a long time, Henry thought. Five years ago, he had last visited Washington D.C. and so much had happened since then. He was waiting in line at immigration wearing the full uniform of a lieutenant colonel, complete with the Military Cross and a chest full of assorted medals. The middle-aged African American woman at the INS counter was not impressed. "May I see your passport, Sir?" Henry dutifully produced his brand new diplomatic passport. "And would you please put your...
That night he had dinner at Carol's and then they rolled around on her bed until it was time for him to leave. Carol was an insatiable little slut and she kept getting him up to go one more time. She loved it all. She especially loved oral and she told him that she even liked anal but that would have to wait until another night because she was all out of Astroglide. Over dinner he had told her about his schedule and she asked if he planned on spending those days with her and he told her...
Share George with his girl friend? Good Lord why had she blurted that out. Could she share him like she told him she would? She didn't really have an answer for that one and the way George had acted after she had blurted it out led her to believe that she would never have to find out. Her begging to be a part of his life again hadn't seemed to faze him at all. Just "I want to go to bed, please leave." She was at a loss as to what to do to get George back. She needed his love, his...
I missed seeing General Washington and the French officers arrive in all their splendor, but then I had seen the Old Fox briefly up at Trenton in the snow and later at Monmouth in the heat, where his colorfully coarse vocabulary had impressed me. I knew what he looked like. Besides Gloria and I were much too busy, deeply involved you might say. She was a well-practiced swiver of uncertain years who knew that she was good at what she did for a living. Full of moans and groans, fake shivers...
That afternoon, Otto practically gloated as he described what he had learned about bomb making. It was pretty much the same as what Explosives Slave had told them, but the web site had gone into much more detail. Otto was now sure that he could make a simple bomb that would kill and wound dozens of slave owners. George discussed his list of possible bombing sites, and they talked about which one they would hit first. George wanted to go out tonight, but Otto said that it might take him...
They happened to pass a newspaper and magazine kiosk that was closed, but not very well sealed. Otto was strong enough to break loose the door lock, and they picked up some newspapers and news magazines before they continued their journey. They had a couple of close scrapes, but they were able to find a suitable empty building before daylight. It had multiple floors and was completely empty from top to bottom. The top floor had been used for offices and the lights were still connected. They...
Jane did not know where she was when she woke up. The room was not entirely dark because some light was coming in through the door. Then she remembered: After her dance with George she had sat drinking her coffee, feeling she was in a dream. Elsie's chatter and laughter seemed to flow over her and she was afraid to look at George so great was her desire to have him touch her. She remembered speaking but couldn't remember what about. When at last she had risen to go, Elsie wouldn't hear...
"TWO MORE COPS MURDERED" The headline blasted out at him as Joseph picked up the newspaper. There followed a grisly description of the two policewomen who had been killed by the trio the previous night. Normally, the newspaper would have already been printed before this story was ready for publication, but the newspaper must have torn up its front page to get out this edition. There were actually photos of the bodies showing the bloody mess they were in when they were found. The newspaper...
Sean came from the bathroom following his morning shower and saw her standing in front of the dressing table. Ginny was slowly drying herself as she looked into the mirror and as he drew nearer he caught her reflection. He could see from her facial expression that her mind was elsewhere. He knew exactly where it was as he rested his hands on her hips and pressed himself against her naked body, sun tanned from head to foot. “This time last week, hey?” She looked up at his reflection and smiled....
CuckoldShe woke to the sound of Elsie tapping on her door. She edged round the door with a breakfast tray. ' I thought you'd like breakfast in bed. It'll save you time. I know you've a lot of work today' As Jane pushed herself into a sitting position, Elsie propped the hospital-style tray over her. 'Did you sleep well? As Jane her mouth full of marmaladed toast nodded, Elsie went on. ' I'm glad. I thought we might have kept you awake.' She giggled, 'I think dancing with you made George...
Zone Defense, written as Gavin E. BlackChapter OneNathan Kent wasn't thrilled with the idea of completing his final year of college at a completely different institution from where he'd started, but the opportunity to join one of the top varsity football teams had been too much of a temptation to pass up. The truth of the matter, Nathan was glad to have an excuse to move away. His last relationship had ended badly, and the thought of having to play a defensive position in conjunction with his...
Gay MaleTom left at 7:00 a.m. on Monday to drive to Leeds and Jane went back to bed. She lay half-dozing listening to the radio till nine then got up to work on her book illustrations. She was at lunch in the kitchen when the door bell went. Elsie stayed and had a coffee, then left, Jane having explained to her that she had to have a real blitz on her work. She agreed to join her for a meal around seven. ' George's been away all week-end at a conference', Elsie said, 'I made him steak-pie but...
Jesus, I was horny! Mom and Dad had gone at it hot and heavy the night before and I couldn’t sleep for listening to them. I was wondering what I could use for a dildo when I heard the lawnmower stop. I knew George, my younger brother, couldn’t be done already, so I peeked out my window to see what he was up to. Probably peeking through the fence at the woman next door who sunbathed in a skimpy bikini. But he was in some bushes peeing, and the sight of his prick made me even hornier. Damn!! I...
IncestThey returned to the same branch library that they had used before and entered by the same door. They had not yet learned how to hide their activities, so they were in a lot more danger than they realized. The main thing they had going for them was the arrogance and incompetence of the local police. It had been years since they'd had anything worse than DUI (Driving Under the Influence of drugs or alcohol) to deal with. They were cruel and intolerant when it came to slaves, but they had no...
Nobody needed to ask Helen if she had enjoyed her initiation to sex with a free man. Her sounds could have been heard all over the floor if anybody had been listening. However, the other women had also been making happy noises, so much so that they neither heard nor cared how much noise the other women were making. Of course, this was also so new to Otto and Joseph that their pleasure was as much of a surprise to them. They also found out how much they could enjoy bringing sexual pleasure to...
"You're not going to show these to anyone, are you?" I implored, as I hesitantly un-hooked my bra and let my bare breasts fall into view of the camera lens perched atop a tripod only a few feet in front of me. My lips pouted with an unconscious tremble, knowing this was the moment of my surrender. Regardless of how ingenuous an answer I received, this was the turning point, after which I could no longer be certain that photos of me in the nude would never find their way into the grubby hands of...
ExhibitionismGeorge was huffing back home on his bicycle after an exciting and confusing afternoon with his girlfriend Lisa. As usual, George had spent a few hours at Lisa’s house after school. This had become a routine for them in the past several months. They would talk of the day’s events; who was doing what around the neighborhood or at school. Sometimes they would sit on the sofa, watching a movie or program on TV. Today was different. Today there was something else in the air. George could...
Chapter VII George had been sitting on the front stoop, nursing a bottle of Boh when Terry pulled up. He stood up and walked toward the car. Sticking out his hand, he said, “Hi. I’m George. Welcome. Bob said you were making hay today. There’s a hose ‘round back, if you wanna knock the dust off.” Terry shook hands and said, “Name’s Terwilliger, but everyone calls me Terry. A hose doesn’t do very well. I was thinking maybe I’d run over to Mago Vista and jump in the river.” He cocked his head...
NovelsGeorge called me Saturday and told me to be at his house no later than 9:07PM. I said yes George I’ll be there. He said you’d better be or I’ll have something waiting for you. I had time to soak in the tub and shave my legs and trim my pussy. I love being immersed in hot water . After trimming my pussy my fingers lingered on my clit and one ventured inside me. I closed my eyes and began to dream away and reached up with one hand and cupped my breast and playfully pinched and pulled at my...
I took a deep breath and reached for the doorbell. I could hardly believe I was really going to go through with this. And I was still pretty sure that they would back out at the last minute. But what the hell, I pushed the button. Let me give you a brief overview of how I got to this point. Not long ago my live-in girlfriend of about five years had run off with a mutual friend. Some friend! And since then I hadn't met a woman I was even interested in enough to get to know well. I was stuck in...
BOOK IV – ALL STAR WRESTLING Chapter 1 George didn’t awaken on Wednesday morning until 9:15 AM and when he did he felt refreshed, memories of the previous evening filled his thoughts. He called room service to order a cinnamon roll, juice and coffee. While he waited for his continental breakfast to be delivered he showered, shaved and dressed. He had just finished putting on his shoes when his room service arrived. He scanned the paper as he ate and turned his thoughts to activities for...
"Bye guys! See you later!" He shouted out, waving his hand at his coworkers. He turned around, and smiled brightly as he walked to his car. He had been very happy recently, much more happy. In truth, he simply could not wait to get home. "I'm back!" George announced loudly as he opened the door to his apartment. He took off his shoes, dropped off his backpack in the closet, and stepped into his home. From the bedroom emerged another George Flinn, identical to him in every way,...
It was a cloudy Friday afternoon, when it all began, and George had just finished his shift for the day. "Bye guys, I'll see you all tomorrow." He said to his coworkers as he left the gym, and walked towards his car. On his way to his car, something caught his attention. In a bush near his car, he saw a faint yet noticeable pink light flicker. He reached in to find the source, and saw that it was coming from a small black rock, about the size of a tennis ball. "Woah, what the...
BOOK VI – FAMILY FEUD Chapter 1 George had set his alarm for ten a.m. and it buzzed exactly on time. He had slept soundly and when he stood up he felt just a tinge of a hangover. He was certain his headache would dissipate with some food and coffee. He showered and shaved and began dressing to go find something to eat. As he was knotting his tie, the phone rang. The caller was Wesley Palmer, the man George was supposed to meet at two p.m. for some sales discussions. Mr. Palmer asked if they...
Book VII – ATLANTIC CITY Chapter 1 George woke up and Jennifer was still asleep, Linda had already wakened and disappeared. George washed up in the bathroom and dressed and found that Jennifer was rousing. He told her that he had to leave but that he would see her soon He kissed her and hugged her and told her what a wonderful woman she was and what a great time he had at the party and with her. He was back in his hotel room by 10 a.m. and he picked up the phone and dialed the number that...
"Ahhhh, god!" Crissy's pussy clamped around the dog's tongue, and her body trembled as she felt him exploring the inside of her pussy. After a minute or so, she felt his tongue pull out, and she whimpered, afraid that he was done with her. But then he felt the dog's front paws scrabbling across her back and shoulders as he lifted himself up onto her. She felt something bumping against her inner thighs and the lips of her pussy. She knew it had to be Otto's doggy cock, and she knew she...
George Long arrived in Paris worried. He hadn’t heard from Margaret in months and his daughter, Amy, had recently disappeared leaving only a note behind. Margaret had been sent to Europe on what was to have been a training mission. Nothing serious — just a little reconnaissance here and there. She was good, very good. So, the agency had decided to send her on a more difficult mission. She was to discover what had happened to an embedded source that had suddenly gone silent. No one, least...
Anne and George were an ordinary middle-aged couple who had reached the stage in their lives when they had the time and freedom to indulge themselves for the first time since the earliest years of their courtship. Over their thirty years of married ,life they had concentrated on building a stable and loving home for their three children and had sacrificed their own freedom of action to provide them with the best possible start in life. However, now that their children had left home, they...
SwingersAnne and George were an ordinary middle aged couple who had reached the stage in their lives when they had the time and freedom to indulge themselves for the first time since the earliest years of their courtship. Over their 30 years of married life they had concentrated on building a stable and loving home for their three c***dren and had sacrificed their own freedom of action to provide them with the best possible start in life. However, now that their c***dren had left home, they thought...
BOOK II – CHEERS Chapter 1 George was feeling pretty chipper by Monday evening. His business meetings earlier in the day had gone fabulously, the prospects for sales to at least two of the firms that he had visited today were all but assured. He had just finished a delicious meal at the Orion Room, a restaurant recommended by one of the day’s contacts. George asked a waiter at the Orion Room to recommend a bar. The waiter gave him directions to a place a mile away that had a large screen TV...
George Young was retired and a widower. He and his wife had a wonderful life up until she died of Alzheimer’s. Unfortunately, in the end, she didn’t even remember who he was. Watching her die was exhausting and just about the saddest thing that George had to do.It was a long two years, but Agatha finally passed away. It was a relief for George. George didn’t date after her death but recently had feelings for a teenager he’d met at a small diner he went to.She was a nice girl who was a...
Teen"Laurie & George" Laurie and I have been married about twenty-five years. We first met when I returned to college, at the age of 24, for a teaching degree and Laurie was enrolled as an undergraduate (19 years old). This was at a small but prestigious teaching college north of Chicago. I was there because, after a year on the road as a traveling salesman (really!), I met a couple while on Christmas vacation in Florida. George was a grade school principal in a Chicago suburb, and Jan, his wife,...
Wife LoversHealing Cousin George Part 21 - Final Chapter - True Colours by Karin Roberts The Taxi dropped us of right outside of the main doors of the hall. Gavin offered each one of us his arm as we both took one before stepping into the foyer. "There's Archie over there," Debbie gestured over towards an older man by the cloakroom. She waved him over towards us. "Hi Gavin, Debbie... this must be Alex!" he smiled, offerring me his hand....
”FUCK!” He hit the steering wheel with his fist. BAM! Any harder, he may have broken the wheel or his hand. He punched the passenger seat, grimaced, and accepted that he was just too late. On Thursday, it was one of his routine duties to take cash and detailed instructions to the armored car lock up area so that the cars could get what they needed and depart on Friday to make their deliveries, but a continuous string of odd jobs throughout the day sent him on one rabbit chase and then...
She needed to have her senses challenged, to feel nature close to her; she didn’t want to hug-a-tree, she wanted the trees to hug her. Feeling more at home sitting on the wooden staircase than anywhere else, she observed the door that lead out into the front of the property. She stared, admiring the beauty of the oak grain, before raising her head to look up to the small window above the door frame. Before she arrived at her new home in a new state with her family, watching wispy clouds drift...
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