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[sojournerwolf]

Carter Moorehouse Sims IV

Sims rose from the bed in a single fluid motion. He donned a fresh shirt, tie and jacket. It would not hurt, he decided, for people to start seeing him about, seeing him as one of "them". He thought for a moment about the map of the town he had memorized, and decided to make his way to the bar called Tradewinds.

He only hoped they had a decent single malt scotch.

He walked briskly down the all but deserted street. A notice of a dance for service men the following evening caught his eye and he read it carefully.

Entering the cool darkness of the bar, he noticed many of the patrons wore uniforms or had the look about them of plant workers. It might be wise, he thought, to become a "regular" here, for with the secret project coming up, without doubt, those he sought would likewise tend to haunt the establishment.

He ordered a single malt on the rocks and found a table tucked out of the way. Nearby, a several men were talking, louder perhaps than they needed to after generous lubrication of spirits.

Sims ears perked up, though his face showed nothing as he heard them mention a name...the name of one person he had been told to keep a particular eye upon.

Jack Becker.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Colonel Thor

her nearness was distracting, but I lay back - hands behind my head - and looked up. The lights of the town were dim - and the starry firmament was displayed in all its glory. I reached out and - almost unconciously - put my arm around Claire. I pointed up and began to show her all the friends that I had met flying.

'There, Claire, look there. Orion in all his majesty, with his faithful dog - Sirius - at his heels. And there , Aldebaran, an orange giant, and there, look the big dipper. Did you know that the stars at the end of the dipper's bowl point at the North Star? And there, Cassiopea's chair, and there, the milky way - a walkway of stars across the sky. Tell me Claire, which one would you have?"

At that moment, a streak of light flashed across the sky. It was a meteor, of course, but did it also send a sign?

 

[Ticklish Girl]

Bette Moore

Bette sighed. They’d had this discussion many times before. “Yes, I know what they’re saying,” she said. “I see the way they look at me. I go into the diner and I see people nudge each other and whisper. It never ceases to amaze me, how some people have nothing better to do than tear other people down.”

“It’s a little more complicated than that,” he said. “You know how people felt about Frank. Just about everybody respected him. It’s so soon after his death, and when people see us spending too much time together, it looks to them like we’re…I don’t know, dishonoring his memory.”

Her eyes narrowed. “Where does it say that I have to spend the rest of my life alone just because my husband died?” Her bottom lip trembled a little and she forced back a sip of brandy. The amber liquid burned a trail all the way down to her belly.

“Now come on, Bette. Nobody’s saying any such thing.”

“Really? That’s not the way I see it. I’m seeing a lot of nosey parkers trying to tell me how to live my own life. What gives them the right? They don’t know how things have been for me the past few months. I fell apart when Frank died. You know I did. I’m finally ready to carry on with my life. Nobody’s going to tell me that I haven’t grieved long enough or hard enough.” Now her face was flushed and her eyes were filling with tears. Her voice quavered with the strain of talking quietly when she wanted to yell – she had to keep it down or else she’d wake Davy.

“Bette. Don’t. Please don’t get upset.” John rubbed her shoulder, then gave it a little squeeze. Bette caught her breath at the touch of his warm, strong hand. Damn, even after all these years his touch still had the power to make her feel weak all over. Her hands trembled and she feared she might drop her glass. Quickly she turned and placed it on the coffee table beside the couch.

She turned back to him. The tears were spilling down her cheeks now. “Oh John, do you have any idea what you do to me?” she said. “We get close and I start to hope that maybe there’s a future for us. Then you pull away again and start talking about town gossip. Why should we care what people say, as long as we’re happy? Don’t we deserve to be happy, John?” She took his hand and held it tightly, looking deep into his eyes.

 

[MtnAngelWV]

Sophie Kelly

His tongue teases as his fingers dive into me, first one and then another. I grasp the back of his head to pull him closer to my pussy. When his mouth finds my exposed clit and begins sucking, I lose my grasp and throw my hands behind my head. Clutching the door handle, I writhe almost uncontrollably. The heat spreads throughout my body. I buck wildly, climax erupting, I scream into the night.

Before I am able to recover, Nels glides his way up my long, slender body.

 

[Yoc]

Frank Jnr

Getting carried away in his passion, Frank is startled as he is suddenly blinded by some bright lights and then feels Maisy pull away.

As his sight returns, he sees her looking at him, biting her lip in that particular way which arouses him/endears him to her even more.

She then snuggles back against him, pressing her head against his chest.

She feels so small, so vulnerable.

"Frank?" he heard her say, wrapping her arms around him. He is surprised at her strength, as if she did not want to let go.

He feels her pull her head away and when he looks down, she is staring at him. At the same he feels one of her hands move down to his thigh and then onto his arse, gripping it.

He almost groans aloud, his erection pounding fiercely in trousers. He so wants to press it hard against her.

But the way she is looking at him. Somehow, this feels wrong.

He remembers the last time he had tried...

Gently, he slips his hand and grabs hers, pulling it away from his leg. A look of puzzlement passes across her face.

A smile crosses his mouth as he thinks about how the guys would react if they could see him now, stopping his girlfriend from coming onto him.

Still smiling, he bends down and gives a slow kiss, then pulling away he whispers the words "I love you".

Then pulling back, he says "Come on, Trouble. I better get you home or your folks will freak!"

Turning round, but keeping her close, they continue their walk back to her parents' place.

As they walk, he can't feeling good that he didn't take it any further (though admittedly, there wasn't a lot he could do in the middle of the street anyway but he doesn't dwell on that).

After a few minutes, he remembers what Maisy told him just before leaving the house.

"What was it you wanted to talk to me about?" he asks.

 

[SexyChele]

Claire

Thor's arm around me takes me a bit by surprise. But it's warmth on this Spring evening feels nice, and I find myself snuggling into him a little.

The stars are clearly out, and as Tor points out one after the other, I find the night sky coming alive.

"Oh, Colonel, I would want the Milky Way - but I would want to leave it in the sky! That way, I could walk up there whenever I wished. Just walk on a carpet of stars laid out on black velvet!"

I turn to him with a smile on my face, and I know my eyes are flashing. The look he returns is one I know well. It is the look of desire -

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Colonel Thor

...with my free hand I reach toward the heavens, close it, and then open it in front of Claire's eyes. "The stars dim when they are near such a beauty..." The words seem to spill from another.....

With the hand that clutched the stars, I cup her chin....hold it for a long moment, and then kiss her softly. The soft kiss seems to last forever...her lips are warm, soft.

 

[SexyChele]

Claire

As he reaches up and then brings his hand close, I look questioningly at him. At his words, I give him a bright smile and a soft giggle.

As his hand cups my chin, I'm surprised at the shiver that runs through my body. As his lips touch mine, I'm surprised at the hunger that releases itself to this man.

I reach up, snaking my arms about his neck, feeling the power in his shoulders. As his arms reach around me, pulling me closer, I become very aware of his body against mine - and the desire that there be no clothing between us.

I moan softly under his lips, as his tongue searches for mine. I give of it freely to him, my hands beginning to explore his body even as his do the same to mine. I feel myself fall gently back on the blanket, aware of his body on top of mine, and a brief moment of caution arises. It is quickly dispelled by his kisses, soft, tender, yet demanding. I begin to give in.....

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Colonel Thor

......as our tongues touch, she is at first, tentative. But when her arms snake about my neck, I realize that she has felt the same passion that is boiling inside me. Claire's full breasts are pressing against my chest as she sinks back, and I slip down on top of her. Every curve and hard place on her body seems to be pressing against me. My fingers fumble with the buttons on the back of her dress. Insistently, I push it down as she arches her back - helping me. My lips slip from hers and slide to the hollow of her throat. I can feel her pulse as soft kisses cover every inch of her neck. Claire's full breasts are barely restrained in a lacy white bra. With a little moan, my lips find the swells that curve from the top of her bra. With a free hand I fumble with the brass buckle of my pants. Her breathing is fast; shallow. A scent of - is it roses - tickles my nostrils.......

 

[Moneytalks]

Maisy

Maisy's heart was soaring.

He loves me...

She sighed happily.

"What was it you wanted to talk to me about?" he asks.

Her mind snaps back sharply to what she had been meaning to speak to him about. They're nearing her house now, even taking their time it wasn't really far.

She couldn't tell him now, she didn't want to ruin this moment. This love she felt between them. He hadn't taken advantage of the moment before and she suddenly felt like everything was going to be okay...

She looks toward her house and sees the light on upstairs. Deak's room. Her big brother. Well, her step-brother. She swallows and turns to smile up at Frank.

"Oh... it was nothing... silly really, I was just wondering what you think I should wear tomorrow night. I haven't had the time to shop for a dress..." she hadn't been sure she was going. "Do you think the blue dress I wore to mum and dad's anniversary dinner would be okay?" Speaking of the simple dress she had worn, a simple bodice held up but dainty spaghetti straps which showed of her tanned arms and shoulders, the long skirt flaring out about her calves so that her slender ankles which tapered down to her shoes were revealed to advantage. The deep blue almost perfectly reflecting her eyes.

"I can't wait until tomorrow night Frank... it's been so long since anyone's had a party... it'll be wild!" Her teeth gleaming in the pale light of the moon as she squeezed his hand and did a little skip of excitment. "Maybe I'll go shopping with Laura tomorrow morning... surprise you..." she winks at him.

Her heart sinks as the front door to her house becomes visible. She didn't want this night to end... she was so happy with him.

 

[SexyChele]

Claire

Not until I feel his lips burning against my skin do I feel the full impact of just how lonely I've been. My body drinks up this man, as parched earth drinks water.

His lips on my skin are soft, tender, yet with an urgency all their own. As I run my hands over his face and shoulders, I can feel his hands working at something and instinctively know what it is. I hear the belt buckle in the quiet night air, and catch my breath as he kickes his pants down and I feel the heat of his body against mine.

Raising the skirt of my dress, I fumble with the panties beneath, lifting my hips and sliding them over my legs until they are off. His hands behind my back work the clasp of my bra until that, too, yields to touch and my breasts are free in the night air. I feel his lips close about my nipple, sucking and licking until I feel that I will explode.

My hand reaches down between us, and I discover his erection, hard as steel, between us and my hand begins to stroke him, marveling at the soft skin covering the hardness beneath. My moans fill the night sky, my desire burning within me.

 

[Yoc]

Frank Jnr

"Oh!" Frank is disappointed that Maisy may have other plans tomorrow (even if it is only buying a dress).

"I was hoping that, maybe, possibly, you would spend the day with me tomorrow. Maybe we could go for a drive up the coast. Mom says I can use the car."

"We would be back well in time for the Dance."

By now, they are walking up the steps to the front door.

"I just thought it would be nice to spend some time together. "

He pauses for a moment and then says with a mock frown.

"But if you far rather go out with Laura, I'll....understand." He makes the last word sound as tragic as he can.

 

[Yoc]

Deak Taylor - Maisy's Stepbrother

Deak looks through his bedroom window and spots Maisy and Frank walking up the path.

A nasty sneer appears on his face.

Good! They are here!

Grinning, he leaves his bedroom and makes his way downstairs to greet them.

 

[Thor's Hammer]

Colonel Thor

.....her hand, stroking my shaft almost made me lose control. My lips caressed her turgid nipples; hard as diamonds. I want the moment to last forever, but it has been a long time - and I am on the verge of exploding. I can tell that Claire's need is as great as mine. Usually I like to make love for hours, but the urgency overwhelms me. My hand covers hers as she strokes me and guides it to her soft nether lips. Juices immediately coat the tip. My hand, still covering hers, guides my throbbing shaft into her warm depths.........an inch...........two..........three. I pause, thinking of anything but the exquisite pleasure I am feeling. With a groan, my lips cover hers once again - hard, yet gentle at the same time....

 

[ariosto]

Carmody

"Bette sometimes you can be a confound fool!"
She drew away beginning to color at the unexpected insult.
"When have I ever cared a good goddamned about what people think of me!...It's you! You got to live here, an'I'm tellin' you now this War's hardly begun. Folk's are gonna draw together and life's gonna be hard if your on the outside lookin' in.
People think Fair Harbor's gonna grow. Well it isn't...the heart of it's gonna shrink. And everytime a boy dies, a Mother loses a Son, it's gonna shrink some more..."

He stopped suddenly and leaned over and kissed her.
"I'm done Bette....done talkin'"

They put their arms around each other and began to rediscover the touch they thought they'd lost a very long time ago.

His hands were awkward as they moved over Bette's rich curves... His reputation as a Ladies men were based on conquests and liaisons of another age. He'd felt a certain satisfaction in feeling himself grown somehow beyond the temptations of the flesh but the feel her body against his once again, brought it all flooding back.

 

[sojournerwolf]

Nels Bronson

IC: Nels savored the texture of Sophie's swollen labia, the flavor of her rich, thick juices as they flowed into his mouth. He felt her hands on his head, pulling his hair, pulling him closer to the quivering bud of her clitoris. Taking her stem between his lips, he sucked gently at first, then with greater hunger, flickering his tongue over the sensitive bulb exposed from its hood.

Before he felt the quiver of her tight, inner flesh about his fingers, Nels tasted the change of Sophie's flavor as she swirled into climax. He held her clitoris between his lips, his fingers deep within her as she came.

As her tremors of ecstasy began to slow, he withdrew his hand and lips, moving along her body. Her skirt bunched between them as Nels lifted one of Sophie's legs to rest on the back of the seat. His hard, long cock pulsed with anticipation as he gently parted her. The fleshy knob of his glans, glistening with a slow trickle of pre-cum teasingly traced her engorged inner lips. With almost agonizing slowness, he slipped the head of his cock into her, but no more.

"Tell me you want it, baby," he urged, grasping her hair in his hands. "Tell me you want me to fuck you."

 

[Moneytalks]

Maisy & Frank at the front of Maisy's house

"But if you far rather go out with Laura, I'll....understand." Frank Jnr makes the last word sound as tragic as he can.

"Awww Frankie..." she giggles suddenly beaming, reaching out to hug him tight.
"You know I'd much rather spend the day with you... we haven't had much time together recently and I hadn't actually made definite plans with Laura yet..." her eyes twinkled with mischief.
"I GUESS I could sacrifice a day of shopping to keep you company..." she sighed with a mock-look of resignation at having to give up her previous exciting plans. She batted her lashes up at him playfully and laughed as he growled hugging her back and lifting her easily, spinning her around before placing her carefully back on her feet again.
"So what time will I see you tommorrow?" Maisy asks, unaware of Deak's progress towards the front door.

 

[Yoc]

Frank Jnr

Frank flashes one of his huge smiles.

"How about 10?" he asks but before she can answer, he pulls her in and gives a long hard kiss.

Just then the front door opens and Deak is standing there.

 

[Yoc]

Deak

Deak stands there grinning as the couple quickly break away from each other.

"What's this?" he asks. "You aren't taking advantage of my little sister are you, Frankie-boy?"

He sees the younger boy bristle. He loves winding him up.

"Sorry to interrupt you, Mai." his face showing commiseration while at the same time noticing Frank stiffening at the mention of his pet name for Maisy. "But Mom was wondering where you were."

Maisy opens her mouth as if to say something.

"Oh don't worry about loverboy here, I'll see him off home for you. I need a quick word with him anyway." and with that, Deak puts his arm around Frank's shoulders and frogmarches him down the drive and into the street.

"Get off me, Deak." Frank says, breaking free.

"Listen, Frankie-boy. I know we haven't always seen eye-to-eye but I am worried about Maisy." Deak says, "Don't you think you are being a bit selfish?"

"What?" splutters Frank.

"Frankie - Frank, I know you like Mai but is it really fair to lead her up the garden path?" says Deak. "Getting her attached to you and then going off to war? Where you could possibly be killed? It would break her heart. Is that what you want? To break Maisy's heart?"

He can see that he has hit a cord, he pauses to let the words sink in.

"You know how kind-hearted she is. Someone decent would break it off now before she gets too attached."

Frank just stands there, obviously thinking what Deak had just said.

"Look, have a think about what I have just said. I would be so...upset....if Maisy got hurt."

Patting Frank on the back, Deak starts back to the house, leaving him standing in the street.

 

[Yoc]

Frank Jnr

Frank just stands there as he watches Deak return to the house. In the doorway, he can still see Maisy standing there.

She waves.

Hesitantly, he waves back.

Incredible. An hour ago, he was unsure about everything. 10 minutes ago, he was over the moon. Now he is as depressed as hell.

Is Deak right? Is he being selfish? Wanting to see Maisy even though he will be heading off to fight soon?

Is it all worth it?

It is when he is with her. But when he isn't then he is not too sure.

Maybe he should call it a day.

He thought about the last thing Deak said.

Was that a threat?

He isn't sure.

Putting his hands in his pockets, he slowly turns and starts off home.

 

[Moneytalks]

Maisy

Maisy waves to Frank from the doorway and sees the hesitation before he returns the wave. She had noticed that Frank wasn't too keen on her new big brother, but Deak had been part of the family for almost a year now and she was terribly fond of him... despite... well... despite that misunderstanding at Frank Senior's funeral. She shook her head as if to permanently erase that moment from her mind.

Before she knew it Deak was back by her side smiling down at her. "You coming in Mai or you just gonna stand here mooning down the street all night?" He teased her.

She blushes bright red and splutters out, "Deeeak... geez... I'm NOT mooning!" Turning to follow him inside the house. She remembers that Frank said he'd be picking her up tomorrow at ten and realising the time hurries up the stairs to get ready for bed. She takes off Frank's varsity jacket and throws if over the banister as she scampers upstairs.

She doesn't notice the look in Deak's eye as he watches her run up the stairs.

She brushes her teeth with gusto and gargles. Running to her room and changing into her flannel pj's. She remembers the jacket and runs down the stairs to get it. She see's Deak looking out the window.

"Hey..." she says softly, still holding the jacket... "look who's mooning now..." she says with a cheeky grin. He looks startled to see her behind him but recovers with a smile of his own.

"Well... goodnight..." she says and turns to go back upstairs to her room.

 

[Yoc]

Deak

Deak watches Maisy as she goes to her room. His eyes hungrily trying to peel of her pyjamas to see what her body would look like.

He then turns and walks into the kitchen where his stepmother is making some coffee.

"Is Maisy in, Dear?" she asks him.

"Yeah, Mom." he says, hesitantly. He insists calling her that despite knowing full well he can address her by her first name. His explanation being that she has been a better mother in the last year than his real one has ever been all his life (especially as he never knew her).

She detects the hesitancy.

"But..." she says.

"Well....I don't know if I should say it." he says.

"What do you mean, Honey?"

"Well...." he falters.

"Deacon. If there's anything I should worry about, you should tell me." her face starts to show concern.

"It...It's just something I heard that's all."

"Tell me."

Putting on his most worried expression, Deak continue.

"Someone told me that he saw Frank Junior hanging out with some girl the other day on the other side of town."

His stepmother's frown deepens.

"Frank? Surely not. He's crazy about Maisy." she says.

"Are you sure, Mom?" he says, rubbing the back of his neck. "Maybe you are right. What I don't understand is that if he loves her so, why volunteer to go off and fight?"

Looking at his stepmother's face, he can see she has some doubts.

"Nah." he says, shaking his head. "I'm being silly, Mom. I'm sure he's doing it for the right reasons. Even if I don't understand or agree with them."

His stepmother nods and then hugs him.

"You are such a good boy, Deacon. I'm so glad you are my stepson and Maisy's stepbrother."

Deak can feel her soft breasts pressing against him as he puts his arms around her, his hands temptingly close to her soft arse. He can smell the soap on her neck and his body starts to tremble with arousal.

God! He wants to fuck her!

"Ah Mom, you are making me all embarrassed now." he says as he pulls away.

He then goes over to the fridge and pours a glass of milk.

"I'm just going to take this to Maisy and then I'll turn in for the night."

"Okay, Sweetheart and, Deacon," stopping him as he leaves the kitchen, "I do love you." she says, giving a sweet smile.

"I love you too, Mom." causing her to grin even wider.

He wonders if she would be grinning if she knew exactly what type of love he would like to give her?

Taking the glass with him, Deak walks up the stairs and knocks on Maisy's bedroom door...

 

[Moneytalks]

Maisy

Maisy hears the knock on her door and looks up from her position on the bed. She's sitting crosslegged with the wadrobe open trying to decide what to wear tomorrow.

"Yes?" She calls out.
"It's me... " Deak's voice filters back.
"Oh..." she hestitates just a second before shaking her head at her own silliness, "come in..." she finally says.

The door opens and Maisy feels a moment of... something... panic? But it quickly passes as his kind face looks around the door at her.

"Hey Deak... what's up?" She smiles at him.
He grins back and holds up the glass of milk for her.
She giggles, "honestly, you'd think I was five the way you coddle me..." she smiles, pleased at his thoughtfulness.
"I take my big brother duties very seriously young lady..." he replies mock sternly. She laughs and holds out her hand for the glass of milk. He enters the room handing it to her. She takes a sip and shivers a little.
"Cold..." she offers and she takes another sip, she looks back at the wadrobe and sighs. "I'm going to sound like such a typical girl right now... but I've got NOTHING to wear tomorrow.." she shakes her head wryly.

 

[Yoc]

Deak

Deak looks at her, his face serious.

"Mai, I don't want to butt into your life but is it a really good idea for you to go to the dance with Frank tomorrow night?" he asks.

 

[MtnAngelWV]

Sophie Kelly

Nels' adept tongue writhes against my engorged clit, bringing my body to an intense climax. My hands grip the door handle as the orgasm washes over me like the crest of a wave slamming into the barrier reef. Barely recovered from the feeling, I realize the head of his hardened member is circling my outer lips, his juices mingling with my own.

"Stop teasing me, G.I!" I demand through clenched teeth. "Fill my cunt up with your mighty cock and fuck me hard," I stare intensely into his eyes while I pronounce my last sentence.