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They were predicting a major Nor’easter here in New England. I had come home early just to make sure the house was all set. Not that I was really worried. Even though we looked over the outer harbor, we were high enough that even the infamous Blizzard of ’78 with its 20-foot surge was more than fifty feet below us. In addition, the heating was gas switchable to gravity feed hot water. The stove, actually, all cooking places were natural gas too. Even the hot water heater was gas. We had plenty of candles and lanterns. So if we lost electricity, we would have light, cooking, heat, could bathe, and it was cold enough that food wouldn’t spoil if we put it outside.

I checked around the outside of the house to make sure all was tight and secure for a wind predicted to be over sixty miles-per-hour. I made sure the wood for the fireplaces was in easy reach. Although each had a gas log, the wood was really for flavor and scent, being hickory, apple, and other fruit trees.

I went inside, showered, shaved, and put on my bathrobe. I then started to get dinner ready. It was now beginning to snow in large silver dollar size flakes. These usually indicate a wet snow shower of an hour or so. This time though, the wind picked up. Within a half hour the snow turned much smaller and was falling fast, almost an inch.

It was starting just like the old Blizzard of ’78. That one left six feet of snow over the region. The sea swelled to twenty feet above normal high tide flooding the coast with icy salty water. The wind was recorded at hurricane force, seventy-five miles-per-hour. It snowed for two and half days solid. People had to abandon their cars on the highways by the hundreds. Thousands never made it home. They ended up in a shelter and power lines were down. Massachusetts and the region were shut down for a week. No driving was allowed and all but food stores closed.

I was getting a little worried about my Lady B, but she did say she would leave early. As I’m thinking this, I hear the door open. She parks the car and comes up stairs hanging her coat in the closet. She walked over, caressed between my bottom cheeks through the bathrobe, and gave me a big passionate kiss. Our tongues dueled but I was unable to put my arms around her as my hands were a mess from dinner preparation.

I had planned a dinner of grilled salmon form the hearth, with a tossed mixed salad, and a few home fries. Desert would be ice cream.

Lady B, seeing my momentary helplessness in the hand department slipped her hand into my robe and around my growing penis. With her touch it became fully erect and at attention. While we were kissing, she fondled by testicles and stroked my stiff member by very lightly caressing it with her fingernails. Taking advantage of my helplessness with my messy hands, she just wouldn’t stop kissing. So we kissed tongues, caressing for more than five minutes. At this point pre-cum began to seep out of the tip of my penis. When she felt the liquid, she dropped to the floor and took me into her mouth licking up the pre-cum. She was always telling me how much she loved the tasted of this bodily fluid of mine and my cum, sperm liquid. She lustily suckled me using her tongue as a cup to taste my pre-essence. Then really taking advantage, she wet her fingers. She started to probe my anus. Sliding one finger in, she massaged the opening so she could get a second finger in. Then she fingered my ass as I would do her vagina, in and out. All the while, she is fondling my testicles with the other hand and sucking and licking my erection.

She loves to pleasure me this way and I always reward her by shooting gobs of come into her mouth which she savors while swallowing down. I could feel myself beginning the peaking process. So I asked, “Hon do you really want me to nearly empty into your mouth now or do you want a good amount for later.”

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STORMONT COTTAGE New Hampshire 1971. Sex, drugs and Rock and Roll! Coming of age in the Age of Aquarius could be really cool, and sometimes really dangerous. Authors Note: In this story I tried to combine the elements of a mystery/thriller with of graphic, but not gratuitous sex. The sex is integral to the story. I had some fun with the Southern accents of Bobbie Lee and Julliette, it is a bit of a burlesque and no offence is intended. Hey, I love Southern girls, especially ones like...

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Stormont Cottage Ch 03 Super Cool

Christina kinda floated along, everything was dreamy and soft, yet all her perceptions were sharp and distinct without being threatening. She could feel the gentle lake breeze drying the sweat on her skin and tightening her nipples, she could hear each individual bird’s song in the woods and the multi-layered rustling of the bushes, her nose was still full of the fragrant hash, and her mouth tasted of rum. She couldn’t keep from smiling as she stared with half lidded eyes at Tommy, his hair was...

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Stormont Cottage Ch 05

CHAPTER FIVE – Far Fucking Out! ‘I feel like we’ve done this already,’ Tommy laughed as he peeled off his tight T-shirt. Julliette giggled and kept her eyes on him, eager to see what he was wearing under his silly army surplus pants. They were all in the cottage stripping down to their bathing suits before taking a plunge in the lake, but she hadn’t started yet, she wanted to have Tommy’s full attention, and she wanted to see what the other girls had on. She was so horny she could hardly...

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Stormont Cottage Ch 04

Chapter Four — Like Mother Like Daughter ‘Well I guess we know who the dyke is in that couple,’ Ellen Weaver said after the girls had climbed out of the back of Bobbie Lee’s baby-blue Cadillac, and dashed off down the hill towards the cottage. She appraised her daughter, Christina, with an uncharitable eye. It wasn’t her looks, the kid was cute enough, with a round face, big brown eyes, cute little nose, and big boobs that compensated for her chubbiness. Her dark brown hair that she wore off...

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Stormont Cottage Ch 10

Baby Boy Barbara looked up at him from beneath her wild, tangled hair, ‘You get…’ She started to say but then broke down into a fit of coughing. ‘Son…of…a…bitch!’ she managed growl between hacks. She sat up in the bed letting the sheet fall from her around naked shoulders and big, full tits. Tommy handed her a glass of water, she took it and gulped about half of it down, stopped to cough again, and then downed the rest of it shaking her full mane of dark hair. ‘Son of a bitch!’ she exclaimed...

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Stormont Cottage Ch 02

Chapter Two — Everybody knows the rules Juliette took a half step back and stopped twirling her hair, ‘Oh, oh,’ she thought, ‘busted.’ ‘We all didn’t see nothin’,’ she blurted feeling herself go red. Jamie laughed at her, and Christina was babbling something, ‘We didn’t know you were there, there’s never anyone around, never, we didn’t mean to intrude,’ she said. ‘So you trespass here all the time?’ Tommy asked. ‘You must have seen the signs, you had to climb over the fence to get here.’ ‘I...

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Stormont Cottage Ch 0809

CHAPTER EIGHT Stay Hard Ellen knew she was stoned, but she was having trouble deciding just how wrecked she was, that Californian shit Barbara was handing out was really good stuff. One thing for sure, these people knew how to throw a party. To someone who didn’t know her, it would be impossible to tell if she was enjoying herself or not, a sardonic, thin lipped smirk seemed permanently fixed on her face these days, no matter how she felt. She knew it, she knew herself well enough, had...

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Stormont Cottage Ch 1112

CHAPTER ELEVEN BLACK MAGIC WOMAN ‘And we’re off!’ Ellen exclaimed in disgust, and flopped down on the couch sloshing a bit of her drink down her cleavage. Bobbie Lee had seen her own reflection in the darkened living room window and had gotten spooked. Now she was freaking out all over the place, closing drapes and checking locks. She came flying out of the kitchen: ‘where are all the big knives, I know we have big knives, I saw them, where are they Ellen?’ The was just really getting the...

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