When the smoke clears....  

Wildontheside4 52M
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8/8/2005 11:12 am

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3/5/2006 9:27 pm

When the smoke clears....


> > > > As I'm thinking about my life, I hold up my
glass of wine to the light in this darkly lit basement
pub. The smoke swirls around the lip of my glass, and
I ponder what lies ahead. As my buzz sets in, I see
two legs, long and firm, take form below the cup of my
glass, as if to straddle its stem; and a voice
whispers that I can barely hear above the hum of the
surrounding crowd "the red glow on your face becomes
you." I take a moment to savor those luscious legs,
then slowly lower the glass to see the beautiful face
of a lady who obviously has something dark on her
mind.
> > > >
> > > > "I've got a surprise for you," she says,
strolling toward me, and winks..."don't be nervous..."
and two hands reach around me to grab my thighs. I
begin to look back, but "DON'T...... you ... move." My
head snaps back at the command. Her voice enslaves me.
And the hands on my thighs press down and move inward.
I can feel my excitement growing as I try to control
my nervousness. I see eyes around the room glance in
our direction and the room begins to hush, as if
everyone knows what will happen and they want to take
witness, if only for glancing moments. I look at the
hands touching me... they're strong, and rough, and
they're searching. I look back up to see that Mona
Lisa smile putting me at ease... well, no, not at
ease... more like .... in sync. In tune..... with
their own thoughts.... their own desires... making my
will their own.
> > > >
> > > > The hands become much less subtle now, as they
begin to stroke me through the material of my pants,
and I grow and grow in anticipation and excitement.
Finally she reaches me... she grabs my glass and sets
it on the bar... and she presses herself against the
pair of hands as they wrap tightly around my cock,
pants and all. She watches my eyes intently, as both
of her arms reach around me... slowly... pressing
harder against me... but she reaches past me and she
pulls him closer... and closer... and her face is
getting closer... and closer to me.... her eyes fixed
on mine.... closer... and just when our lips are about
to touch, her eyes dart past me... and her lips slip
past mine and lock with his.
> > > >
> > > > Everyone is watching.... not staring.
Noticing... in a curious way. And as their tongues
dance in the glow next to my ear, as I listen to their
wet kiss, I feel four hands grabbing at my cock,
stroking me through the denim....

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