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I was about 12 when my dad bought an Alsatian to help look after his pigeons which were his pride and joy, rebel stayed in dads pigeon loft for some weeks so we hardly ever seen him. I asked my dad if I could go with him to see the pigeons as it had been a while since I had done so, dad was happy enough to take me as he knew I showed a keen interest in his birds. We arrived about lunch time, and dad had a few sandwiches and a flask of tea for us to eat in the afternoon. He opened the padlocked door to his pigeon loft and we walked in, there were feathers everywhere, rebel had been to get to the pigeons and had some success with about six of them, dad went crazy, he grabbed rebel by the collar and shook him hard, he put his lead on and shouted that’s fucking enough that’s the last he will harm my birds, I took it he meant to put the dog down. I said to dad, don’t kill him dad, let him come home with us, we can have him as a pet, dad was reluctant, he told me to go outside, he tied the dog to a post and came over and sat across from me. I asked for a sandwich and tea, hoping to calm dad down, which he did, he was never a man with a temper. After some food he chatted away as normal and said we could maybe try rebel at home, but only if mum agreed, and that the first sign of rebel even trying to bite anyone, then he was gone, I agreed to this making all sorts of promises to walk, train, and bathe him, dad laughed and said ye ye we will see how long that will last. When dad spoke to mum she was happy enough about it, so next day dad went and collected rebel, I was so excited I stood at the end of the garden waiting for them, dad arrived and brought rebel into the house, he let him off the lead to see how he would behave, rebel just lay down near the fireplace and looked up at dad as if knowing he had to behave. After dinner I took him for a long walk in the near by woods, this seemed to tire him out, we went home and my parents must have been talking about us, dad said right son rebel can sleep in the kitchen floor I have put a blanket down for him, I was not happy, abut I stammered, I thought he could sleep in my room, I don’t think so son just in case, awe please dad please. Dad looked at mum and mum just nodded, ok dad said one night to try it but I will be keeping my ears open. I went for a bath put my jammies on, and said goodnight, jeees said dad that’s a first, ready and willing for bed already huh, yep I said, c’mon rebel, he started running around me excited, I think he must have thought he was going out for another walk, I led him upstairs to my room and showed him the blanket I had fixed and fluffed for him, he lay down and I jumped into bed, the walk earlier must have tired me , more than rebel because I must have fallen asleep, I woke with a wet feeling on my face and there was rebel at the side of the bed lapping away at me. I glanced at the window, it was still dark, when I looked at the clock it was almost 2 am, shhh rebel they will hear is rebel was still licking but also whining, I said here boy come in here and pulled the cover back, when he got in bed with me I covered him over to muffle the whines. He lay there beside me almost face to face and still licking which I began to enjoy, I began petting him and stroking his lovely short and shiny coat, I began rubbing his tummy which he seemed to enjoy, as I did so I accidentally touched his sheath which kind of startled me because I didn’t really know what this was. I had a look under the covers but it was too dark to see, so I just continued, the next time I rubbed against his sheath I felt something wet, I put my hand on it and realised it was his thingy, I kept rubbing him and deliberately touching his thing. I noticed his breathing was becoming heavier when I was touching it, so decided to keep my hand on it, and play a little. I Have played with my own quite a lot recently and know what wanking , and Cumming are but I didn’t realise dogs were the same like that any way. By this time I was getting a bit hard also and put my other hand down inside my jammies and felt my own cock, mmm this is nice I thought, rebel was lying there still panting, his cock was now wet with pre cum and I had my own starting to form, ok I thought lets see what we can do here rebel, I pulled back the covers, exposing us both, I could make out his cock in the light that was no coming through my curtains, and his cock was big, much bigger than mine. I knelt up so I could get a better look and grip on him, so while I was pumping my hand over his pink veiny cock I didn’t notice his nose getting closer to my cock, I felt his cold tongue for the first time, it lapped over by balls which back then were nice and firm, it felt wonderful so I turned a little to give him access to my balls and cock, he was licking like crazy, and I pulled my foreskin back a little to let him lick the pre cum off the tip. Oh what the heck I thought, why not do the same for rebel, after all he has the same bits as me, I leaned over and stuck the tip of my tongue on his cock, then pulled back in fear of him biting me, but he just lay there oozing white clear liquid, mm nice I though, he has lots of pre cum, I got back down and started licking and sucking on his cock, all the while he was pumping his pre cum in my mouth, which I now know was his actual cum, after several minutes of this, rebel squirmed and I pulled my mouth from his cock, he stood up and went behind me, I though he was finished, but he began sniffing at my butt, again this was all new, exciting but new, I let me legs open slightly to let him sniff around, when I felt his tongue touch my bum hole, wood was all I could whisper I parted my legs , put my head on a pillow and raise dup for him to lap away, I was almost coming, I slid a hand under me and started winking off, and a few more laps of rebels tongue and whoosh I was Cumming, harder than I have ever done in the short time I have been winking, rebel came over to my deflated little cock and licked the cum of it, this was nice and also saved me getting up to clean myself. When we went down for breakfast mum and dad asked how things went, ohm arm fine thanks, rebel was a good boy he slept right through I looked at rebel and gave a little smile. I turned back to eat breakfast and mum caught my eye, when I looked at her she gave me little wry smile, and said yes darling I’m sure he was.



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“I fucked Becky Howard last night, and she has the smallest tits I have ever seen,” said Todd to his two friends. They laughed and went back to their hamburgers.“Was she any good?” said one of the others after putting down his food.“She was alright I guess, sucked my dick a bit but wasn’t very good at it. And she would only do the missionary position and that’s so fucking lame.”The three young men continued to discuss Becky’s body and what she had done the previous night. I sat at the table...

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Rebel 1777Chapter 38 Paulina

Since I was in town I rode out to check on Sarah and Jean, the two girls we had rescued from the Hessians earlier that winter. They were living with a farm family that had lost two chidlren to the smallpox and seemed to have settled in right well. Neither had become pregnant as a result of their repeated rapes and both were happy to see me and insisted that I stay for supper to see how well they had learned to cook. I did and they had. Their sour apple pie was as good as any I ever...

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Rebel 1777Chapter 39 Clare Clarissa

We rode right into it and paid the price; two of my company dead plus the driver and footman shot off the carriage. I rolled from my wounded horse and scrambled into the weeds and thorn bushes while George galloped off in the other direction, going for help I certainly hoped. It was a whole company of howling Germans, blue jackets with red facings, and they laughed and gabbled while they searched the dead and pulled two women and a well-dressed man from the rig. I had not been told who we...

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Rebel 1777Chapter 40 Faith

I once got to play the knight in shining armor, but of course in my own shabby way. I was eating and drinking in a tavern near the river when the stage stopped and seven passengers trooped in to dine. The group included one striking woman in a long purple cloak. She stood out from the crowd, like a rose among toadstools, not only because of her dress, but because of her cool poise, striking posture, curly brown hair, dark eyes and voluptuous beauty. She was a fine, healthy woman, perhaps...

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Rebel 1777Chapter 41 Ann

For the next couple of months, things went on much that way. The British sat in the towns, enjoying life among the Tories as best they could, eating well and rogering regularly, I'm sure, and Washington worried about where they were going and had his recruiters out far and wide seeking replacements for his still-dwindling infantry companies. We heard all sorts of rumors, even a report that a big Redcoat and Indian army was coming down the lakes from Canada, but basically it was a waiting...

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Rebel 1777Chapter 42 Seanna

When I reported back Captain Foster smiled and said I was just the man he wanted to see. Peter McGinn and I were the only members of the company in town, and there was a visiting officer who had asked for some protection while he scouted about and got to know the country. The officer was a portly Frenchman who spoke almost no English but had with him a young woman, who he claimed was some sort of relation and who acted as his interpreter. We just assumed she was his doxy. The four of us set...

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Rebel 1777Chapter 43 Rodney

In April, I had an interesting experience with an officer's wife and one of her sons. She was Angela McG-- and he was her oldest, Rodney, a good-sized lad of sixteen, fuzz-faced, long-legged, gawky and eager to get into the fight. He wanted to join the army like his quartermaster father, and she did not want him to. Captain Foster sent me to see her, and I am not sure whether or not he thought he was doing me or her a favor. She was a healthy and handsome woman in her mid-thirties. She had...

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Rebel in the SouthChapter 28 Helen

I had one more side trip on my way north, again a pleasurable one although it involved a lot of hard work and very little killing. A woman stopped me from beside the road just after I had topped a rise. She held up her hand and smiled at me, sharing a fine and gracious look. I dismounted. I always had a thing for redheads, and this woman had a rich, dark, auburn mane that flowed well down her back. She was handsome and she knew it. There was pride in her stance. "Need some help," the big...

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Rebel 1777Chapter 44 A Pair

Catching the general was much easier than it should have been. He was traveling without a guard detail, just the driver and an armed footman on the seat. We shot them both, tore open the door and found a portly man of fifty or so in a long-tailed red coat, a trim captain less than half that age, a stylish woman of perhaps thirty and a frilly girl that might have been twenty. The women claimed to be the wife and daughter of the general, although I doubted that from the first sight of them, and...

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Rebel 1777Chapter 45 Skirmish

In May I reported that it seemed the British were getting concentrated down toward Amboy. Captain Foster decided that meant Philadelphia for sure, and I warned the ladies in Trenton to be prepared to run for it if Howe's big army came their way. It took me two pleasurable days and long nights to do that. Washington then moved down to some wooded hills in what the locals called the Watchung Mountains, to keep a closer eye on the British. While his much healthier and somewhat larger army dug...

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Rebel in the SouthChapter 32 Arabella

It took me almost another week to make my report and find that Dan Morgan, Captain Foster and most of my fellow scouts were being pursued by Tarleton's legion in a hit and run series of fights and skirmishes. The British were hitting and we were running, deeper into the hills. By then, just after Christmas this was, Morgan had crossed the Broad River heading west, and, we found out a week later, Greene had moved the rest of his raggedy army, perhaps a thousand men, out of Charlotte and set...

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Rebel 1777Chapter 47 Caught

Then Howe's big army just up and vanished. Captain Foster was fit to be tied and gelded. "What the hell do you mean, they're gone?" he yelled at me when I reported I could not find them. "Where did they go? When did they go? What the hell have you been doing? No, don' tell me." "I think they got on ships," I said. "I was all the way down to Hazlit before I ran into pickets and sentries. Fellow in a tavern said he had seen two hundred ships out in the bay. I asked him if he counted...

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Rebel in the SouthChapter 33 Cowpens

That day, the 16th of January it was, I looked up the date, we found Tarleton's bunch only about five or six miles away and coming on pretty fast. Captain Foster said the army would be leaving Thicketty Creek and that Dan Morgan was looking for a place to stop running. He planned to stand and fight. I hurried back with my information while Reedy stayed to shadow the British and Tories. He never came back so I guessed he must have made a mistake somewhere. Morgan had camped near a low hill...

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Rebel 1777Chapter 48 Ashore

Time passed slowly in my small cell. Rats came sniffing around now and then, and I got some bread and cheese every day. When we got down around the Delaware Capes a few days later, I guess it was around the first of August, they hauled me up on deck and took the chain off my ankles. I could barely see the shore line, and I guess they thought I would not try to swim for it. They were right. A big ship came out from Delaware Bay, and pretty soon flags were going up and down, and the sails of...

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