Love Sex Music IV : "Fear of ridicule in bed"

 How many times have you made a fool of yourself in 63 years? .... 22,428 times. Sure, that's if you only do it once a day. But for some of us who rebel against social norms, once a day isn't enough... we don't settle for at least two or three times a day... (67,306 times).     Wow! But we'll talk about I, me, mine.... later.

- LADIES UPON THE HEELS -

"Sometimes, I'm the nightmare that some people... dream of waking up from!" "Hahaha"

- CHAPTER 1 -

...A very tyring day, in work, in travels, in thinking. In knowing how could it be meet some people, some girl... who does exactly what they are asking other people do!!.  I stayed in the bed. Don't remember the moment when I was gone....Without knowing, I felt in the world of dreams..seconds?, minutes ?-

I was dreaming of stairs... OF IMAGES OF A CITY... People walking without look in others' eyes-my leg was trembling. Heat , sweat, moanings, hard breathing inside me. I thought it was an hearthquake......AND SUDDENLY, I FELT A STORM BREAK.

.... I KNOW I WAS SLEEPING.... BUT I WAS HOT, I WAS VERY TURNLESS. 

THE NIGHT WAS FREEZING BUT I WAS SWEATYING AND SHAKEN!

Then I felt between my legs .......... A deliciously intense pain shot through my anus, my buttocks contracted until it hurt… and I felt the urge to arch my entire back… At the same moment, my penis seemed to want to lift me up… Something soft and mobile was compressing it, and a viscous liquid enveloped me… I felt a warm, soft wetness whipping my glans, making my whole body harden in a delicious way… and faster and faster……I was asleep and didn't know what was happening!

A warm, soft, and hard sensation penetrated, vibrated, then left my ass… The coordination of my movements accelerated and intensified… My skin, all wet and burning, trembled, contracted, and relaxed with such exquisite pleasure… My breathing quickened, my heart raced… My insides were about to burst, and my moans turned into gasps and cries… A HORP VOICE… MY EYES OPENED AND A SHIVER ENDED IN A SHAKE OF JOY AND A CRY AS MY COCK EJACULATED A VIGID JET ON YOUR RED FACE, ON WHAT WAS.....  !YOUR MOUTH AND LIPS… AND ON YOUR HANDS…!!! ............YOU RELEASED IT ALL QUICKLY AND YOU CAME ONTO ME… YOU KISSED ME WITH..... With force, our tongues clawed at each other… and you made me gulp down a hot, thick, white liquid, sweet and sour, that I'd never tasted before… but I loved it, I loved it so much… while our lips bit, scratched, and sucked… you laughed out loud, your eyes were shining… and you just said… ....?Did you like that?…  I was speechless… I could barely breathe, I was sweating profusely and I was too hot… I felt a delicious electric shock running through my body… my lips were deliciously sticky with that new taste A FLAVOR THAT MADE ME FEEL LIKE I WAS FLOATING… AMONG THE CLOUDS… NEW, SURPRISINGLY... I LIKED IT… SURPRISING… I REALLY LIKED THAT FLAVOR……MY COCK WAS STILL HARD AND ITS HEART LOOKED LIKE IT WAS ABOUT TO BURST, BUT SPASMS MADE IT MOVE RHYTHMICALLY… the most wonderful thing was this exquisite, sweet, delicious sensation of electricity, which made my whole ass, buttocks, and insides vibrate……I laughed and I knew… that on that day, I had lost my anal virginity… and it had given me the greatest ecstasy I can remember… I had loved sex ever since I started masturbating at puberty. In adolescence, and... I still loved it... but you... you gave fornication a new name, fucking wildly without even knowing I was fucking...

...Your body was in need, it trembled and demanded attention... and my cock was still swollen and throbbing... We respected each other, we threw ourselves at each other... our tongues, our saliva, and our sperm collided and began their own dance, our hands knew what to do... This music promises to be progressive, symphonic, coordinated, and disordered... wild, powerful like a fusion. Jazz-rock, ethnic... unique... eternal... rebellious, curious, and restless... unpredictable!

........ to be continued....

first chapter. Author: Antonio Alex Pezoa Scharpe. Book: "Ladies upon the heels"

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                                        Letter wrote to a Celular that connected me to the world"  (Antonio a Amanda)

      Ya mi amor......ups...eso me salió espontáneamente...!!
Hice con pan de hamburguesa, un bistec delgado, queso derretido con lechuga tomate, nabos, aceituna y palta, para mi hno   - Postre de helado frambuesas....uuuuhhh..!!!! .... Me acordé de unas películas y una fantasía que nunca he probado.  Cómo sería poder comenzar alguna vez nuestro foreplay naked with some cream dessert sobre nuestros cuerpos???...and comerlo con nuestras lenguas, labios y bocas?----Lo harías conmigo?-  Alguna vez lo has hecho?------                    Y, dime, porqué tu crees que yo estoy tan encendido contigo?. ..Si solo nos conocemos por fotos estáticas del perfil y por palabras escritas,sin expresiones ni movimientos, sin conocer tu voz?---

Qué tu crees que pasa conmigo??.
Te pasa lo mismo a ti?-
Please truthful and direct como siempre

Yo te he enviado canciones que significan mucho para mi y creo que también para ti, adecuadas a la conversación del momento. Si alguna o algo no te gustó .....dímelo please !!.

Quiero que tú me envíes canciones de tu mayor gusto y significado , si te parece-
Después te contaré una idea de lo que puede o tiene que ser el amor..en lo practico, no en teorías abstractas y filosóficas, o de carácter sentimental o emocional de difícil explicación o entendimiento y que cada año cambian segun diversos estudios científicos. Siguiendo hasta hoy sin explicación clara.
Me voy a afeitar luego vuelvo.....mmmm...... Vuelvo a seguir encendiéndome con los escritos tuyos en una pantalla de celular en una plataforma llena de AI-           JAJAJA
                                                                      Author: Antonio Alex Pezoa Scharpe.