Peter and Paul

Erotic novels by Gail Holmes

“Peter and Paul”

Peter knew this would be his very last chance to go the Model Plane Exhibition at Earls Court. Georgina would never go after the last time; his brother was his only way out. There was no way she would let him go on his own anyway.

The house was quiet, Peter took the opportunity of ringing his twin brother, If Georgina found out too soon all would be lost, including his relationship with her.


“I could be there by Friday, however, I can’t see it working. I think you’re mad anyway you wouldn’t catch me doing anything like if I was in your position” Paul chuckled after hearing his brother’s request.

“I’ll ring you…ring Friday morning; so that you can let me know the time of your arrival, we’ll sort the finer details then. And don’t worry so!” Peter rubbed his hands after replacing the phone; a feeling of delight filled his mind

Georgina would never ever give approval to his going, this way she would not even know he had even gone. Not that he intended to cheat on her, nevertheless, she anticipate that he would should she have identified his plan. He was devoted to his hobby, model planes were his pride and joy, and a weekend exhibition he just could not afford to miss it, he could browse the immense halls at his leisure. Feet up in the evenings with a couple of six packs; going through all the brochures, he would have ball.


“So what are you doing down this end of the High Street Peter. Didn’t I see you coming out of the travel agents” Georgina tried to look into the top of his carrier bags.

“Nice break, for both of us, just booked it. I am sure that you deserve it. We leave Friday”

“Not, your bloody model plane exhibitions again, I’ve seen it advertised, we’ve been down that road before, and no way am I going to trundle those crowded halls, once was enough. So where are you thinking of taking me then.

“Surprise just you wait, and no turning me down, I’m sure it will be a nice change for us both to get away”

“Now that’s what I call sweet” Georgina clasped his arm cuddling up to him as they walked down the busy High Street.

Georgina was full of it for the rest of the week, Peter was glad when Friday actually arrived.



He had waited in the main foyer at the train pulled into the station, recognising his brother straight away as he got off the train. Georgina had thought he had gone to pick up their tickets from the travel agents.

“We haven’t much time; we have to change clothing you can’t meet up with her dressed like that; she’d smell a rat straight away! Come on we will go to the loo get changed and have a cup of tea, I can explain the details to you! I take it the journey was good?” Peter smiled as they walked through the station

“Bit of a rush to start with, don’t know why you had to make it so early in the day!” Paul remarked.

“My own train leaves at 11 o’clock, we’ve got to do some sorting, she mustn’t suspect anything, or I’m in Shit Street”

The toilets were empty when they arrived and clothing was swapped without more ado, not only did the clothes fit perfectly they both looked the party piece. Georgina had known Peter for three years, living together for 18 months; she knew he had a brother; even that he was a twin, even pictures, but had never met him.

“You are going to be alright with this aren’t you?” Peter quizzed as he placed Paul’s tea down in front of him and sat himself.
Paul grasped the handle of the cup as Peter sat down, lifting it to his mouth

“You do realise what you’re doing here, I mean it’s not just a friendship thing!”

“What are you saying; you don’t fancy her?”

“For Christ’s sake Pete, any man in his right mind would give her one! I’m your my brother, its like I’m cheating on you both!”

“What the eye doesn’t see the heart doesn’t grieve; so they say. She’ll know no difference!” Peter laughed

Paul had fancied Georgina from her picture ever since Peter had first started going out with her, he couldn’t believe that his brother would swap his girlfriend for his model planes. She was drop dead gorgeous, and that was from a photograph, what was she going to be like in the flesh. Flesh, even the word was enough to make him feel boned.



“You took your time Peter; by the way, your friend Barry called he wants you to ring him on his mobile before we leave. I take it you got the tickets.” Georgina smiled as Paul came thought the door.

“No problem, crowded in there, so I went and had a cup of tea first. Did Barry say what he wanted?”

“No, just to ring him!”

Peter had told him that if he rang he would disguise his voice and call himself Barry. Paul sat down in an armchair and dialled the number on the phone. His eyes captivated Georgina as she moved about the room, knowing that he was going to be able to fuck her with no uncertainties, his hand went down to his lion, giving his cock a quick stroke.
“Barry it’s Peter, you rang!”

Georgina had gone out into the kitchen; he knew she was well out of earshot.

“Can you talk?”

“No problem!”

“Money, I’ve left £450 in my draw for you I forgot to tell you, the left hand side bedside cabinet, top draw. Don’t mention chequebooks, as you will never get away with my signature. Everything alright?”

“Spot on! I’ll ring when we’re on our way home Sunday night”

“Fine! I’m just boarding my train, take care of her won’t you?”

“You’ll have no fears of that!” Paul smiled to himself. Looking up as she came back into the room

“Is he alright?” Georgina asked

“Just wanted to know when we’ll be back, I’m going to have a couple of pints with him!”

“Fine, I’ll just go to get a few bibs and bobs from the bedroom and I’ll be ready!”

Paul watched as she made her way upstairs knowing that she’d be going into the main bedroom, he had to get the money and it would save him trying to work out which was their bedroom. Paul upped and followed her up the stairs going straight to the draw collecting the money.
“My, you’ve a wad there!” Georgina smiled watching as he took the money out of the draw.

“Everything is paid for this is just spending money” Paul grinned placing the notes into his wallet.



The hotel at Southend and had a sea view, with big sliding doors opening onto a balcony, lucky for Paul neither where acquainted with the area or the hotel, so everything worked out fine. No worries of what he should or should not know.

“I think I’ll take a shower and slip into something cooler, then we can go down to the bar for drinks!” Georgina smiled. “I’m sure you’ll not say no to that.”

“Sound’s fine!” Paul chuckled rummaging through his case as to see what he could wear, and smiling at his brother’s taste in clothing. Georgina was singing from the shower as he laid the clothes out onto the bed, he looked across to her case with the frilliest of underwear he had ever seen. Panties of all different shades, he picked up a pair out of the case holding them out in front of him.

“God, she’s a horny cow!” He thought to himself. “She doesn’t know what she’s in for!”



“What do you think?” Georgina had come from the shower and spun around in front of him naked. Her hair hung over her shoulders as she held it up in her hands, breasts pouting with protruding nipples.

Paul quickly threw the panties back in the case, they were bad enough, now what did he have in front of him, he sensed his cock throb, did she want fucking now, if so he was more than ready, but he knew his brother was somewhat tamer than he was, so he’d have to hold back a while.

“You look great!” He smiled viewing her from top to bottom, his hands readying themselves to reach out to her.

“You haven’t even noticed.” Georgina stood before him with her hands on her hips thrusting herself forwards.

“God, lesson one” Thought Paul, knowing that something had to be amiss.

“I’ve shaved my pussy!”
“Do you really think I hadn’t notice, just teasing. It in fact looks great! When did you do that?”

“When you went to the travel agents”

“It looks good enough to eat!” Paul mused staring at her clean-shaven pussy. With its pouting lips, in the form of miniature orchid.

“Are you going to get freshened up then?” Don’t want the bar closing do we” Georgina replied with a silly grin on her face. “Later!” Georgina smiled “Down Boy! I knew you’d get horny if I shaved it!”

“Fuck it!” Paul thought to himself, believing he was in for a fuck


By the time he had undressed in the shower, he had a full blow horn, he’s cock throbbed through the want of pussy, her pussy, and she had excited him beyond reason. Thankfully, the cold water soon softened his thoughts.

Georgina was standing at the balcony doorway as Paul came out of the shower he had wished he had taken his clothes in with him. The sunlight was beaming through her dress revealing the shape of her shaved pussy with its budding lips.

“Whatever has come over you?” Georgina grinned turning viewing and his perpendicular cock. “God, d’you think you’ll last the day out, are you on some kind of horse pill or something. I can only assume it’s the sea air”

Paul pulled some clothing from the bed covering himself.

“It’s, not as if I haven’t seen it before” Georgina laughed.