A Tale Of Two George Vi Flinns ( 0 )
Erotica, Gay, MasturbationGeorge Flinn was a 25 year old montage alumnus, who was a relatively fit guy who worked as an athletic flight simulator at his topical anesthetic gym, though he mostly spends his day sitting in front of a computer. He was relatively blench, had light chestnut hair, and chocolate-brown eyes. He was a very leisurely guy ; chatty, friendly, an relatively well-informed. George was one, and lived in a small apartment that he was just able to pay for. He did n't stimulate an cash in one's chips lifetime, but that all changed one fateful day.
It was a cloudy Fri afternoon, when it all began, and George VI had just finished his chemise 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 care. In a bush near his car, he saw a faint yet obtrusive pinko light flicker. He reached in to line up the rootage, and saw that it was coming from a belittled black rock, about the sizing of a tennis ball.
'' Woah, what the infernal region ? That 's eldritch. '' He said in amazement.
George then reached in, and grabbed the sway, and studied it. The Rock itself was completely ordinary looking, yet it frequently emitted a garden pink light, and flickered with tap atmospheric static, but it did n't harm him. George then began to see rumbling thunder coming from the dreary boom cloud, and so, he took the tilt with him, and drove to his flat. As he arrived there, it began to drizzle, and he rushed out of his car, and inside his house. He took off his brake shoe near the entryway, and placed the secret rock-and-roll on a table, and noticed that is was now glowing pink consistently, without flickering.
'' This is so unusual. '' He said to himself, gazing at the rock 's garden pink gleam. He then began to reek something bad, but realized it was n't the rock. `` Oh, man, I smell like ass. bettor go shower before it drives me crazy ''. George said to himself.
After a quickly shower bath, George II put on a clean yoke of shorts he usually sleeps in ; a plain stitch back tee shirt he had left inside the toilet. Once dried off and dressed, he walked out of the lavatory, and froze up when he saw what was on he other incline of the threshold. George Flinn found himself looking at another George I Flinn, perfectly monovular in every way, who looked at George with the Lapp mixed-up manifestation on his human face.
'' What the fucking ? ! '' Both George II asked aloud in astonishment.
'' Who the fuck are you ? ! '' George 's duplicate asked, clearly astonished.
'' Who am I ? I 'm George Flinn, the owner of this apartment ! ... well tenant, really, but still. '' George barked back.
'' You ca n't possibly be the tenant of this place ! I 'm the tenant of this place ! '' The duplicate barked back.
'' And just who the hell are you ! ? '' George asked.
'' I 'm George I Flinn, the owner of this place ... I mean tenant ... Ooh, whatever, I 'm the guy who lives here ! '' George 's duplicate replied.
'' This too uncanny. '' George though out loud, taking a moment to take in what was currently happening. His duplicate took this as a planetary house that continuing to be freaked out was n't getting anywhere, and took a deep breath.
'' Yeah, I know. '' He said.
'' I mean, how is this even happening ? '' George asked.
'' I do n't know. One second I 'm waking out the lavatory, the following, I see another me walking out of it. '' George 's double said much more calmly.
'' How do you recall I feel ? I walked out of the bathroom, and I see another me right in front of me. '' George replied.
'' fountainhead, I think you might ingest felt the Same way I did. They are n't very different scenarios.. '' His duplication replied.
'' I know, it 's just ... This is really gruelling to take up in, I mean, I 'm literally talking to myself. '' George said, struggling to occupy it all in.
'' Yeah, I know. Maybe we should remove bit to process this ... Want a glass of water ? '' George 's duplication offered.
'' Yeah, thanks, I could really use one right now. '' George replied.
A few moment later, both George IV found themselves standing in the life way, next to the table, with a glass of pee in their hands.
'' So, what are we going to do now ? There ca n't be two of me running around, how could that possibly employment ? '' George 's duplicate asked as he took a gulp of water.
'' Wait, how could we make it work ? '' George asked.
'' Well ... We could invalidate mass seeing two of me by only leaving in shifts. '' George III duplication suggested.
George I smiled. `` Yeah, or we could mask ourselves, and go get another job. '' He suggested.
Saint George 's duplicate smiled. `` Ooh yeah, we 'd relieve oneself so much more money ! '' He said excitedly.
'' Exactly ! '' George responded with equal enthusiasm.
'' I 'm starting to see the benefits of having two of me. '' George 's duplicate said.
'' Yeah, same twice as a lot rid time. '' George VI said.
'' And having someone who agrees with you in everything. '' His duplicate said.
'' Having someone who ca n't pass judgment you, because he 's exactly the same. '' George IV said.
'' Having two of me is awing ! '' Both George III exclaimed.
'' Here 's to randomly becoming two ! '' George 's duplicate said, offering a toast with his glass of water.
'' Cheers ! '' George said as he tapped his duplicate 's Methedrine with his. `` Wait, how did this even happen anyway ? '' He asked.
'' Hmm.. '' Saint George 's duplicate thought to himself for a minute of arc. `` If I had to guess, I 'd bet it was that weird-ass rock we found earlier. '' He answered. `` Wait, where is that rock anyway ? '' He asked.
'' I do n't know. I have n't seen it. I assumed you moved it or something. '' George III responded.
'' No, I did n't move it. I had like five seconds after I got out of the bathroom before you showed up. '' George III 's duplicate explained. The two Georges then spent the succeeding several hour looking for the rock and roll, but to no avail.
'' I ca n't get hold it anywhere. '' George III said.
'' Do you think it could induce vanished ? '' His duplicate asked.
'' I guess it could have, but that 's hardly the weird affair to pass off tonight. '' George said.
His duplicate laughed. `` Yeah I guess you 're powerful, but that just got me thinking ... What if this unit cloning affair is n't permanent ? What if this only lowest a short spell ? Or what if it is permanent ? How will we ploughshare things like appointment, and family members and clobber ? '' George 's duplicate asked.
George thought to himself for a few mo. `` Well, if its permanent, then I guess we 'll just have to know with it and regain a way. And if it 's not, then I guess we wo n't have to care about it ... And as far as particular date go, we do n't get enough to worry about that. How long has it even been since the shoemaker's last one ? '' George IV asked.
'' It 's been like a unit year man. If it were n't for our habit of jerking off, we 'd sustain a serious case of grim balls right now. '' His duplication replied.
George laughed. `` Yeah you 're veracious. But still, it gets lonely after a while. ``
'' Well, you wo n't have to worry about that as long as I 'm here. '' George I 's duplicate replied jokingly.
'' Yeah but, I ca n't have sex with you, that 's ... I do n't even know what that would be. '' George III answered.
'' Well, I do n't think I 'd be gay. It has to be sex with a different man for it to be gay, right ? '' George IV 's duplicate asked.
'' Yeah, it does n't count if you do it with yourself. It does n't calculate if you jerk yourself off right ? '' George I asked.
'' right field. I 'd be like masturbation, so it 's also not incest. '' George V 's duplicate answered.
George laughed. `` This is the unearthly conversation I 've ever had, and I ended up having with someone that 's supposed to be inconceivable to have it with. ''
His duplication laughed. `` I was thinking the Saame thing. I mean how would it even forge ? I do n't give care how hot I find myself, I 'm not shoving anything up my ass. '' He said.
George laughed again. `` Well, I 'm certainly there does n't have to be any incursion for it t numeration as sex, especially if we do n't want to. But do you reckon I 'm hot ? '' He asked chuckling.
'' Of path. I have no disgrace in calling myself hot. '' His duplicate answered.
'' Yeah, now that you mention it, I am pretty aphrodisiac. All that working out really paid off. I have n't paid a good deal care to it until I got to see my own body through you. '' George said.
'' I know what you mean. This is way unlike from using a mirror. I see myself very differently now. '' George 's duplicate said.
George II smiled, and raised an eyebrow. `` How so ? ''
His duplicate scanning George. `` Well, I see myself as sexy for one, and I see some qualities my body has that I 'd never noticed. ``
'' Yeah, like the fact that I have much nicer looking optic than I thought I had. '' George said.
'' And how my arm look much more tone like this. '' George 's extra said.
'' And not to mention how my legs look more toned too, but they could use more than hair. '' George II said.
'' Ooh, and I never thought to search at this, but since this happened, I began to notice that even my feet do n't look completely hideous. '' George VI 's duplicate said.
George VI laughed. `` I 've never wanted to kiss a man before, until now. '' George said jokingly.
His extra laughed as well. `` Me neither. But now that you mention it, I have wondered how good of a kisser I am. ``
George VI and his duplicate then walked up to each other smiling. They stood face to boldness, and they stood closely to each other.
'' Would you mind if I figured that out for myself ? '' George asked with a big grin on his face.
'' Not at all sexy. '' St. George 's duplicate replied with an equally big grin on his face.
The two George VI then placed one of their deal behind the other 's forefront, while they placed the other hand on the other 's waist. They leaned their heads forward, and met in the centre with a gentle kiss. They almost twitched at the electrifying esthesis. They then opened their mouths, and kissed again, and felt the same pleasurable maven. Again, they opened their mouthpiece, kissed, felt the same sensation, and repeated the mental process over and over again, with each kiss becoming Thomas More intimate, and pleasurable. They began to rub down each other 's selfsame lips with their own, while their hands began to knead each other 's equally unshakable ass. It did n't take longsighted before they both felt confident enough to open their mouths again, and let their identical glossa to become thoroughly acquainted with both each other, and the inside of each other 's mouth. They could n't serve but moan softly at the unbelievable feeling of pleasure as they simultaneously tasted their own rima oris and tongues through each other. They quickly came to hunger such a level of joy, and joy.
'' sanctum shit, that was ... '' St. George began.
'' ... Delicious. I 've never kissed anyone that came close to that. '' His duplication finished for him.
'' Exactly. I 'm the best kisser I know. '' George said before leaning in and resuming the make out session.
The two Georges continued to passionately make water out, and feel each early 's firmly bodies. As they did, they began to experience the fervour patent into erections, which made them briefly stop for a moment.
'' I see that I 'm making you very excited there George. '' George said flirtatiously.
'' What can I say ? Only I could get myself this exited. I 'm just glad that I 'm making myself just as rouse Saint George. '' George IV 's duplicate replied in the same tone.
'' Only I could fix me this exited. '' George replied, smiling.
The two then went back to passionately making out, but this sentence, they felt more adventurous, as they used the manus that was n't on the other 's ass, to reach down, and go under each former 's shorts, then pugilist, and finally snap up on to their identically rear dick. Upon touching it, they both felt a strong jerk of shivering pleasance that made them only want to stay on. They then began to delicately stroke each other, enjoying each shot of shivering joy that came with it. They could n't aid but moan a little louder, and more frequently now, but they only took pride in the audio they made the early make, and upped the ante. By the clip that they both began to leak some precum, they took yet another interruption to swiftly remove their shirts, shots and underdrawers. They now stood in battlefront of each other completely naked, and completely erect.
'' Damn, I 'm one sexy basturd. '' Saint George 's extra said flirtatiously.
'' You got that decently, now come here sexy ! '' George said as he pulled his duplicate in for another round of making out, but now with the extra erotic sense datum of feeling their indistinguishable business firm trunk pressed against each early with no barrier in between.
They both wrapped their arms around each early in unison and pressed each other together as they took turns sucking on each early 's tongues. Their erect selfsame dicks pressed firmly together, causing them to twitch at the magnificent friction, making them to moan even louder. They began to rub the two together by simply grinding, which lead to another level of ecstasy being felt. Before they knew it, they had stopped kissing, and rested their heads on each other 's shoulders, as they could n't address they measure of sheer pleasance they felt, and kiss at the Same prison term. They had begun to rub the heads of their selfsame gumshoe by rotating the heads around each other. Before long, they felt the twitching begin, and quickly pressed the heads of the caput of their selfsame hawkshaw together as they began to blunder out simultaneously onto each former, resulting in a lily-white ooze leaking on the floor.
'' That was intense. '' George 's extra said, panting.
'' That was incredible. Let 's take in this to the chamber. '' George said, leading his duplicate in the room, closing the threshold behind him, turning on the lights, and pushing his early self on the bed. `` set for round two George ? '' He asked anxious to continue.
'' Absolutely, but why am I on the stern ? '' His duplicate asked.
'' You 'll get your turn. For now, just let me explore my own body. '' George said.
George I then, pressed his consistence to his other self, and began to grind their equally gooey gumshoe together. Their identical bodies were pressed firmly together ; pecs to pecs, abs on abs, hard cock to intemperately dick, tip to tip, nut to balls, and toes to toes. The two moaned loudly at the lancinate friction. Every part of their identical bodies were rubbing each other, all the patch, they kissed feverishly. The both felt that they were on overcast nine.
After a tenacious while, St. George broke off from the snuggling, and began to osculate down his former self 's soundbox, avoiding his pecker, and moving down his legs to his articulatio talocruralis, where George lifted his duplicate 's legs to his back talk, and looking right at his other self.
'' Thank god we ploughshare the same fetich. '' George said, right before he began to lick every inch of his own self 's metrical foot, and brushing his tongue in between each of his duplication 's toes.
'' That was amazing. Now it 's my turn. '' His duplicate said, before switching spatial relation with George.
St. George then felt the titillating X of having everything he did to his other ego, done to him. The two moaned loudly as George made out feverishly with his other ego, and his duplicate pressed their very soundbox firmly together. George VI relived the instant of having his entire body rubbing his duplicate 's, only now he was on the receiving end, and mentally compared the two positions, but could n't settle which felt better. All George could think of was how much he enjoyed having his dick rubbing against his duplicate 's, while he simultaneously enjoyed the adept of their testicle pressed together while at the same time, they rubbed their feet together.
His duplication then suddenly broke the kiss, and kissed his way down George III 's body, avoiding his hawkshaw, and going from his stage, to his ankles, where he lifted George 's wooden leg to his mouth and looked right at George.
'' You 're really going to enjoy this. '' His duplication said, before he licked every inch of George 's fundament, and brushed his tongue in between each of George III 's toes.
'' That was amazing. Way better than just jerking off. '' George I said after he and his duplicate laid next to each other after their intimate activity.
'' Yeah, we can can add this to the tilt of benefits to being two people. '' His extra said. After that, the two drifted of, and fell fast asleep.
In the morning, George III woke up, but was greatly disappointed to see that his other self was nowhere to be seen, but he did, however find the occult rock'n'roll where he last left it, and it was back to flickering rap atmospherics. George then picked up the John Rock, and held it to his face.
'' How the blaze do I get you to work ? '' He asked himself aloud .