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Print Job #463
Fiction
gallicien

The cool air of the september evening gently blew across the field we were laying in. Samuel and I locked eyes. He was the most beautiful thing in the world, and thinking about our plans for the night made me shiver with delight.
The loose fitting blouse I had worn for the outing in this private field fell away like fall leaves, exposing my bare figure in the fading sunset light. His clothes followed suit, and we began our roll in the hay, passionate lovemaking like spring rabbits. Teasing each other, we relished in the bliss of each other's warm presence, holding each other close as pleasure rolled up and down my spine.
I was in heaven, and we hadn't even made it to the main event. The sweet nectar of his cock glistened in the pale moonlight as I slid down onto my back, toes curling in anticipation of what was to come. Gently, he teased me until finally putting it i-

"HEY ITS ME GOKU" exclaimed Kakarot the Super Saiyan. "WHATS HAPPENING HERE?"