HENRY S SECRET LIFE Part 4
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"It's wonderful, Bobby!" Henry squealed delightedly. "Now, I stick out in all the right places!" As her twelve year old son looked on, the former man stood before the mirror and examined her newly feminized form. It was truly an impressive body. Clad in only a t-shirt and shorts that strained to contain her ample female flesh, Henry delightedly twisted and turned to view her voluptuous figure from every possible angle. The nipples on the pretty brunette's blimp shaped bosoms stood...
HENRY’S SECRET LIFE – PART 5Henry didn’t have to tell Rachel about the catfight between June and Mildred. She learned about it through the lesbian g****vine. She was sure neither June nor Mildred would confront Maggie. Actually she learned that a peace settlement had been reached between the two belligerents. At the same time, Allen and Roger had kissed and made up. Henry was sure that the fur would fly whenever there was a meeting of their society. Tempers flared when sex was involved.Rachel...
++This is a short story written for a variety of reasons. It’s kind of a kid’s story, I know, but I think that some here may like it despite being slightly saccharine. We all have to face our fears eventually as we grow up. We all have our own personal fears, and we all face them in our own ways. Either way, this is just a fun little adventure story that was written a year or so ago that I decided to go ahead and share. I hope that some of you get a kick out of it. No laundry was harmed in the...
HENRY’S SECRET LIFE. PART 1(This short story takes place in a working suburb of London in the 1930s)Henry didn’t have steady employment. He did odd jobs since he was pretty handy with tools and had worked in a factory as a young man. He was about 50 years old. Sometimes he would work as a waiter at a posh restaurant in London, when someone was sick or had to attend a funeral. Nobody knew where he had learned that as well as the foreign languages he spoke. He always paid his rent on time and had...
"Henry and June" It was early morning, a couple hours or so before I was due to head off for work. I had gotten up early, had done some paperwork, cleaned up the house and made coffee and after bagging up the trash I decided to take it out back. I looked at the clock and noticed it was just about five a.m. then decided to take the chance and take the trash out. Now normally there wouldn't be a problem in taking out the trash. It was just a short walk down the sidewalk through the...
HENRY’S SECRET LIFE – PART 2Henry continued to ram his hard rod into Roger’s ass. Roger came first spraying the wet blanket they had chosen as a carpet. Then Henry shot a full load into Roger a few seconds before they both fell on top of each other, exhausted and satisfied. That’s when they realized the candle was out. “Must have been a gust of wind”, suggested Henry“I don’t think so Henry, but I think you might recognize who blew it out”, chuckled RogerSuddenly the candle was lit again and...
Mature married couple Henry and Judith Golding, both aged fifty-nine, were going through a spell where they seemed to be constantly arguing or at least disagreeing about most things. Judith was finding Henry to be uncooperative in many ways and had just, for the second time recently, ruined their evening meal by not telling her that he would not be home from work on time."What is it with you at the moment?" asked Judith. "I should have a word with Helen."Helen Watts was Judith's...
SpankingHENRY’S SECRET LIFE – PART 6 (and last)(This will be the last part of this series. I enjoyed writing it very much and I thank people who have made comments about it. Other series will take form in my mind soon. Thanks)Henry was very satisfied with his trip to the other side of the park, his discovery of the voyeur’s den (thanks to Lola) and his meeting with Jeff. Henry and Jeff shared a number of fantasies. First of all they were both ardent voyeurs. They loved to watch lesbian sex and...
Having discovered a previously unrevealed mutual attraction, fifty-nine-year-old Henry Golding and his wife's sister, sixty-four-year-old Helen Watts, were determined to continue their affair.The attraction had come to light after Henry ejaculated whilst receiving a hairbrush spanking over Helen's knee at the request of Henry's wife Judith.Both Henry and Helen were hugely turned on by the situation and when Helen gave Henry another spanking at her sister's request a few days later, the...
SpankingThe reason I say that my girlfriend is out of my league is because I have always been a smaller guy. It's not just my height, but my frame. I have always felt as though I was behind all of the other guys when it came to physical development. I didn't have body hair, a strong jaw, or much muscle. At the time I attributed all of this to the fact that I was a swimmer. I was lucky enough to be on a team at a nearby junior college and competed in long distance events. The lack of development...
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Henry spent most of the day at work wanting to go to the bathroom and beat his meat. Just the thought of Janice waiting for him at the motel kept him hard. She was the best piece of pussy he'd ever had and he had gotten her because of an off-handed remark. Janice and Doug were his next door neighbors and Janice had invited him over to a party she was throwing to celebrate Doug's birthday. He had wandered around talking to the few people he knew, mostly neighbors, and in general looking at the...
(1662) Henry IX dies. The reign of James begins. (The naming of monarchs is now changed to represent Britain, Henry was re-numbered Henry I, James will be James I) Mathematical renaissance, led by Newton and Leibnitz, included the rediscovery of calculus. Unlike in the Original Time Line (OTL), Newton's obsession with religion has no parallel here and he continues his workings in mathematics until his death in 1727. The last Ottoman incursion into Christian Europe is thrown back by the...
Three weeks later and I was once again alone. Not that there wasn't plenty of jobs for me to do now that I was more or less healed and indeed I knew I was far stronger than I was before the fall. The regular and rich food ensured that. My prick too was large enough to satisfy L'ncze and we mated regularly each night but I suppose I was getting homesick. Not for the house I lived in, not for my mother but for the world that I had known until that fateful day. I loved my partner and my new...
The following day after our evening meal I felt very much better and Ra'chel declared me fit enough to sit up and have some visitors. "Most days after our main meal, we either sit and make items for ourselves or visit our neighbours or they visit us. We haven't done it since you've been here because you were too ill to take it in and everyone understood that overstressing you could retard your healing. Everyone, of course, wants to check you out — and check that J'cob did a good job on...
Ilene Curtis and her assistant, Felicia, gladly struggled with the loads of clothing and shoes in their arms as they made their way to the nearest checkout register. The lady they were serving was strange, to say the least, but she was shopping with total abandon. That meant a sizable commission for both Ilene, the store manager, and her attractive salesgirl. Upon reaching their destination, the women began ringing up the peculiar shopper's purchases. It took the saleswomen several...
"Daddy, this is Henry. I found him at the bottom of the old quarry ... I couldn't let him die daddy ... Henry this is J'cob my father," she stuttered. I noticed Ra'chel standing a little behind her husband looking a bit fearful too. I did the only thing I could think of and put out my hand and said, "Good afternoon sir. I do hope I haven't caused you too much trouble." Moving my arm caused me to wince with pain but J'cob's reaction was not what I expected. He didn't shake my hand...
L'ncze woke me when she moved to get up in the morning, at least I assumed it was morning. With the low green moss illumination permanently glowing and having no means of looking outside, I really had no idea whether it was day or night. Still my mind said that when one got up after sleeping it was morning and they referred to the first meal of the day as 'breakfast'. She kissed me and said quietly, "Lie still Henry, I'll get a can for you to pee in and then you can have some...
As a direct result of the ministrations of L'ncze and Ra'chel, I rapidly regained my strength. By the end of a further two days I could get up and walk around my new home and sit by the fire with them during the evening. None of the open wounds needed poultices or covering but the bruises has started to come out and my body and head was a mass of purple/yellow blotches. They didn't hurt badly unless pressed but looked very unsightly. My cracked ribs still caused me pain but I could now...
Sir Bristow had proposed that I bring the Tusker sisters to meet with him at Greenwich. He was using, he said, the splendid Painted Hall of the Royal Greenwich Hospital for Seamen as the venue to interview those Institute members adjudged as potential beneficiaries of the Institute's bursary. There has been a deep relationship between the Institute and the Navy; so many of the innovations of the former have been of benefit to the latter. Such was the warmth of the relationship between the...
Green upon green "The Order is in shambles in here! What were you thinking? You have no foothold, the Assassins have all but destroyed our contacts and there is no one in the King's Court! I came here only to see how Portugal is doing in the hands of our noble leaders, but you have done NOTHING!" The Pope was fuming in the old decorated halls of the Templar Order in the middle of Lisbon. The room was dimly lit, with only a few candles on the large carved dining table in the middle,...
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Sam Green finished setting up his new auction account, wondering if he had the balls to go all the way. The idea had come to him when he’d received yet another new toy that he’d ordered on the internet. The flashlight was hardly a technical marvel, but the novelty of only having to shake it for light, never having to worry about batteries, was enough to make Sam click the buy button. As soon as he shook the flashlight and turned it on for the first time, the idea lit up in his head along with...
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Ich bin glücklich verheiratet und liebe meine Frau, aber der Sex ist, naja… Ich akzeptiere das, andere Dinge mit und an ihr sind mir wichtiger als der Sex.Es gab aber eine Zeit und eine Frau, mit welcher ich den perfekten Sex hatte. Obwohl es schon eine gefühlte Ewigkeit her ist, beschäftigten mich diese Erlebnisse noch immer. Es ist auch nicht erfunden, sondern hat sich genau so abgespielt – zumindest so, wie ich es in Erinnerung behielt. Ich habe so etwas noch nie gemacht, aber ich habe das...
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I woke up the next morning and wondered how soon it should be before I called Kate. After last night I was certainly keen to meet her again, but didnt want to seem desperate or needy. Contemplating on my stupid dilemma I rolled over to look at the clock. Shit, it was 11 already. I got up and pulled a T-shirt on as I left my room. My sister Jill came out of the bathroom, brushing her blond hair and wearing nothing but a towel around her athletic body. "I wouldnt go down dressed like that if...
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MatureBlinding white. That was all he saw. But if felt like something too. It was white, but it seemed to stretch on, for as far as one could see. But it was filled, packed to the brim. It felt crowded. But his eyes told him that he was encompassed by nothing. Nothing but white. He moved his foot and felt purchase on solid ground, but when he looked, and listened, there was nothing. No sound, and no ground. He would have liked to say that he was afraid. Actually, he was. But he didn't know where he...