Smarm

Mar 03, 2006 01:55

Yo Yo Yo

Yo

His climax rushed towards him with the power of a semi truck jack-knifing down a hill.

She felt the knot of ecstacy tighten within her, plunging over the cliff into starry eyed oblivion.

They convulsed around eachother like a frog hooked up to electrodes.

We melted into one another, I the wonderbread, he the cheese, our bed a hot griddle.

His manhood exploded forth with baby-seed.

Alright- so, lets talk about orgasm, shall we?

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um, yeah. So human climax is nearly impossible to write without sounding either cliche or nauseating.

Thats all I have to say.
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