A Sex Story!
- Thread starter ScientistOfDarkness
- Start date
Excuse me? Whether a topic pertains to a fun, erotic story or barbeque sauce they both equally have nothing to do with Nevermore. I am not the only one in the thread to post a story, and certainly not the only one on the boards ever to do so. Don't read it then, there are plenty of other "lovely" threads on this board.Tee said:though, she never juggles with dicksticks, not in public. she's very lovely.
I don't see cyber cock juggling as amusing and desirable. maybe cuz I don't have a cock.
TheFourthHorseman
In The Twilight World
It's hard to read now without any division into paragraphs. I'll read properly later when I have some time though etc. and post something.
Regarding the first story of course.
Regarding the first story of course.
It's nothing, now she likes my story :Spin: But thanks!Dan F said:
Sorry its not in paragraphs, I wrote it very very quickly, as a favor to a friend. It does need some work though. I posted it not to turn everyone on or get attention or anything, most of the people that responded I talk to off of here anyway, but just cos it's fun. If anyone wants to contribute anything like Sean, please do.
Tee
Satan's yoyo
I was talking about the place for specific things. and I'm never jealous of women, cuz there's nothing to be jealous of/about. though if a woman deserves an acknowledgment in my opinion, she'll get it.Dan F said:
or she won't.on the other hand, I envy men... *deep contemplating*
Tee
Satan's yoyo
oh, Nypmh, I was so free and sent the link to a person for which I think might like the story a lot. hope you won't hold it against me.
*leavingthepit*
hope you won't hold it against me.*leavingthepit*
FretsAflame
Undercover Shredder
i toyed with the idea of participating in this thread... but... i dont know, it just doesn't feel right lol
or i am extremely fucking lazy. Yeah, that's probably it
or i am extremely fucking lazy. Yeah, that's probably it
Karmic
speedy meatmonger
Hehe, no not at allTee said:oh, Nypmh, I was so free and sent the link to a person for which I think might like the story a lot.
*leavingthepit*
And cara....I *WISH* girl....I really do.
hehehehehe
FretsAflame
Undercover Shredder
Tee said:I was talking about the place for specific things. and I'm never jealous of women, cuz there's nothing to be jealous of/about. though if a woman deserves an acknowledgment in my opinion, she'll get it.
on the other hand, I envy men... *deep contemplating*
are you trying to say you have penis envy? *even deeper contemplating*
FretsAflame
Undercover Shredder
Lies and Perfidy
Gentleman of the Road
FretsAflame
Undercover Shredder
metalskater7 said:
what would she be trying to tell us... "she wants it in the face in an airplane bathroom" ?
DarkNoise
Grotesque Butchery Rabbit
Here's my beautiful follow up:
Who knows what lurks in the dark depths of a mind, the
murky swamps and muck covered, blood stained recesses
of the human soul.
Slicing open bodies and leaving them cold, lifeless,
decaying and hanging on hooks.
A permeating, pungeant stench of rotting death fills the
moist air as the bloodstained, mildew walls tear apart
the senses, inducing vomit upon the head-littered floor.
Shadowy, chill air embracing a cloud covered night as a
blood trail is left behind with each heavy footfall onto
the slick pavement.
A heart beats faster and faster, no matter what can be
done to control it, the pace races at an unclockable
rate, the body seeming to clench for death as it's only
savior from the anguish of this hell.
grisly morbid allocations of body parts. scattered limbs
among indecipherable organs on the floor. stench of a
thousand rotting corpses fills the air, singing the
senses. vomit inducing morbid sights of gnarled
fleshlings.
dialating the opened, festering wound with it's pus-
infested second growths, a fulminating cloud of spores
fills the air. the nostrils flare as the scent becomes a
burning.
dead, decaying tissue surrounds the forceps as the needle
deeply penetrates barely pulsing tissue, and the once
active blood vessels become as still as a fallen snowflake.
Think I got the general idea goin?
Who knows what lurks in the dark depths of a mind, the
murky swamps and muck covered, blood stained recesses
of the human soul.
Slicing open bodies and leaving them cold, lifeless,
decaying and hanging on hooks.
A permeating, pungeant stench of rotting death fills the
moist air as the bloodstained, mildew walls tear apart
the senses, inducing vomit upon the head-littered floor.
Shadowy, chill air embracing a cloud covered night as a
blood trail is left behind with each heavy footfall onto
the slick pavement.
A heart beats faster and faster, no matter what can be
done to control it, the pace races at an unclockable
rate, the body seeming to clench for death as it's only
savior from the anguish of this hell.
grisly morbid allocations of body parts. scattered limbs
among indecipherable organs on the floor. stench of a
thousand rotting corpses fills the air, singing the
senses. vomit inducing morbid sights of gnarled
fleshlings.
dialating the opened, festering wound with it's pus-
infested second growths, a fulminating cloud of spores
fills the air. the nostrils flare as the scent becomes a
burning.
dead, decaying tissue surrounds the forceps as the needle
deeply penetrates barely pulsing tissue, and the once
active blood vessels become as still as a fallen snowflake.
Think I got the general idea goin?
