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4 years ago. Sunday, December 12, 2021 at 10:39 AM
This is a tale of true love, tragedy, adventure, and mystery.
By Jack P. (in the) Box Esq.
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Chapter 1
Introduction.
There once was a man from Peru
Who fell asleep in a canoe
While dreaming of Venus
He played with his penis
And woke with a hand full
Of goo.
Scene
Copyright December 12, 2021
Editor's notes.
"It was a pleasure working with Jack on this particular piece. I know he struggled for many years trying to get all the subtle nuances just right. I think this is one of his best works - congratulations ole boy!"
I sat straight up from a sound sleep - panting, sweating. My sleep to wake state was like a slow motion bomb scene - and half way through it goes to real time.
She was on top - we were lost in each other - a surreal rythm of sex and passion - heat - unstoppable heat.
As I was about to orgasm, it became incredibly intense - even more intense than normal for me - I held her body tight, very tight, gripping hard - she could barely breathe - im pretty sure I had already stopped breathing. It was violent, savage - like a death lock from a boa - as I exploded into her, I rolled, we rolled as one - I was on top - it was a swift, smooth motion of abandon - our lock onto each other only became tighter.
For only a fraction of a second, (which was enough to blast me awake from a sound sleep) - I felt both - myself taking her, and as her receiving me.
It was truly astounding.
Ive never experienced anything like this before in my life.
I think what happened was a melding of my own masculine and feminine, transcending merely sex. Like a higher dimension, or out of body - I honestly don't know.
Just wanted to share this (and have a record of it)