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I checked for the on/off switch, but it was missing, so  

starloverdude 62M
780 posts
11/22/2008 4:34 pm

Last Read:
12/16/2008 6:17 pm

I checked for the on/off switch, but it was missing, so


I began looking for a slot, a notch, something to stick a screwdriver into to get the thing turned on. Nothing.

I spit on it. Something. A tremor, a slight tremor. I licked it. Something. Something more, a tremble, a moan, a slight shifting beneath my hands and I knew I was on to something. I slowly ran the tip of my tongue over the entire surface, feeling for any little irregularities that would indicate a hot spot, a sensitive area, a place to stop and apply pressure to fully turn this thing on. I found a few, and a little bit of pressure always had the same effect: moaning, gyrating hips, grasping of hair, squeezing of nipples and wetness, lots and lots of wetness not of my own making.

Damn, this thing was fun to figure out.

Suddenly, the lights were on and the wind was howling through the open window and goosebumps were everywhere and I was confused, bewildered, stunned and a little thirsty, so I slid the window shut, turned out the light, took a drink of water and slid into the finally opened, and fully lubricated, slot. Mmmmmm, good, really good, really slick and hot and almost frictionless.

I reached the end of me and held it there, not wanting to move, only wanting to savor the feeling of all that wet hotness surrounding my member.

It twitched, I twitched, I pulsed, I calculated a solution to the equation of motion for an overdamped-driven harmonic oscillator and applied force, just enough to begin and maintain the motion.

Mmmmm, motion.

Mmmmm, rocking, rolling, my fingers strolling where they wont, while my lips smiled upon hearing that slick, sucking sound down there. I knew this was good for me, for thee, for all involved, almost healing in its goodness and I went with the flow for a moment, a minute, a minute or two or three before it was time to relax, take the weight off myself and let the other have their way...

you put the left foot in, you take the left foot out...


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