Oblivious

Oblivious

Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Romance

Summary

Stream of consciousness youth adventure, profane and explicit, reality based. Road trip.

Summary

Stream of consciousness youth adventure, profane and explicit, reality based. Road trip.

Content

Submitted: April 18, 2017

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Content

Submitted: April 18, 2017

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Caught a clatter writhing on a junk box in the ether.
All the toys and and shiny cogs, the joy of wanted needy things
Askew conversion and dead eyed perversion alighting on the shoulders of the innocents beware.
Beware the porno cock, jabber shock nasty slit of a whore 
monkey boy and monkey girl feast on chocolate shit
The shit that’s scraped from the debtors shoe
From the dogs arse straight to you 
Open wide you plastic whores the fucking tool is out to play
It's out to play its out to play.
From Pimlico to potters bar and over hills and much too far
Split like a slut cunt on Bodmin moor laid on the crag and panting for more. Panting for more.
Pant for more testosterone in your toblerone and mandies on the foreshore.
Mandies on the foreshore
Mandies on the foreshore
They got a niagra of viagra and some cole there for your slaw.
Up in the dunes invited to the sodomy. No thanks I'll sit this one out, I'm peaking like a cunt anyways. You're alright mate, I've seen her deep throat everything with her slut snake dislocated jaw. Fucking sand gets everywhere be careful what you wish for. 
Look for the entitled in their german car stuck fast in a lay-by on the forty four.
Watch the ruts this ain't yer Home Counties dogging park don't scare the wild life it's against the local law. 
Sheep in a cloud trotting for the gate open your legs dear don't make that face
Make that face don't make that face
Wipe it it clean with a copy of the risk report I saw you crying quietly by the burger van
Is this what it has come to cold cum drooling down your thigh and cheesy chips greasy in your fist fuck this.
Fist fuck this greasy in your fist fuck this
Does it feel like its gonna drop out now the gear's worn off. Fuck my life and yours too.
Shit, look at the state of it, look at the state of it, look at the hate it spits
Spit it out or be sick yes spit it out or be sick gag on it and spit it out like Wrigleys all you happy slappers sucking dick behind the club  
And if he's not too off his head a lovely night bus finger fuck before your stop. Natural born porno
Natural born porno
You fucking show off
Natural born porno
Fer chrisake if your ma could see you now she'd egg you on for sure
Playin lezzies with Sandy for the windup in a party kitchen fuck knows where
Hold on to the sink now just hold on to the sink
Worlds gonna settle down, just pissed up and swirling round
Hold on to the sink let him watch you snog her, let em think it's for him give him eye contact, Eye contact
chipped nails scratching at your lips let her get your tits out wind the fucker up eye contact skirtup come and what you lookin at wanna have a go then, out the back door knocking over bins cat screaming and up against the back gate Sandy sits on the swing and he tastes of cigarettes and kneels in fuck knows what to get a munch on your twat while you watch his girl friend still in the kitchen the snooty cow 
oblivious to it all 
yapping away now he's got three fingers in there and is tapping at the clit and you crush his head as you come hard on his mouth, and his bitch is at the fridge 
oblivious to it all 
and you're coming off again with his hand up your twat and knees nearly buckling as she pulls out a yoghurt and he's fishing in his jeans both hungry to get to it. For fucks sake get it in me, quick ok yeah and the wheelie bin rocks back as he sticks it in her the dirty fucker and there's his girlfriend looking for a teaspoon and finding a teaspoon and  peeling back the foil 
oblivious to it all 
and his cock feels ice cold and he screws her with long deep strokes spits on her bum hole and plugs in his thumb. Sandy moves closer for a good look hand down her jeans tongue on her top lip pulls her phone out for a shot close in for a close up and to smear her juicy fingers on his face, lets him lick them and look at her tits nipples hard in the night air bitch in the kitchen lapping up the last of the yoghurt from back of the spoon
 oblivious to it all
 fucking faster now thighs and bollocks slapping at the puckered fat shivering spare a finger for Sandy eyes shut tight groping cold tits hissing out her cum through whitened teeth hear him grunt as he squirts in her mate his mouth agape head back stuck deep inside pulsing white splash ecstasy right into the head of her fucking hot little cervix. Last of the pleasure throbs out she squeezes him tight feeling his hot cum boil inside  bitch burn as it drools out around his softening dick. A spoon clatters into an empty sink. 
Oblivious to it all.
Soggy nicks stuffed Ina back pocket. At last she remembers his name. Chris. Back from uni where his cv says he majored in wanking happyslappers off and recording all their noises. Got a first class case of carpel tunnel and bitch bites on his knob during reading week. 11 hours of MP3 orgasms squish and squeak on google drive. Hard drive of raw video ready to cook. Meanwhile someone's looking for the flip top bin. 
Oblivious to it all
All in the cause of the science of dumping your spunk for the good of future generations 
Good man got a grant for it.
Find us tissue Sandy he's fucking pouring out of me. Rattle around the clutch bag gum and tampon lippy tangle. Ta love and shit what a fucking mess You should give him ride love he's an animal you saw it, bloody great head on it woulda tore me open if i weren't wet already and she lets him of her sight, she don't deserve a ride that, fucking crime, keep him tied up up feed him viagra I would, waddya say we could ride him ragged then send him home all doe eyed and sorry to his stupid cunt of a girlfriend, let her slobber over his dick for ages and never get a gob full.
Oblivious to it all.
What you laughing at. Dirty Sandy refastening her top nearly dropping her phone forgetting how to walk in those shoes sharing taxi back to shite town legs akimbo to air it off don't you know. In for a coffee, no thanks, nearly thinks out loud, could do with a cuddle and a snooze with your nips on my back. Gotta date with a dildo and a long long sleep. Wake in the morning batteries dead rammed to the hilt in her ass. Sore in a good way. sore in a good way.
They all had that one time or another a lucky escape from the fate of another and here we go a loopy loo you saw my cum face on the forty four and coughing on the skunk in a tent in the rain eyes red molly rattling in the redbull tin Diet Coke and nitrous stuck in the corridor of a fucking motel while you rode that bloke from some football team. Crept in later quiet as a fucking mouse watching from the shadow while she pegged him like girl. She never fucking knew, never will, made her self come off real hard biting her lip to keep quiet as she worked his ass and wanked the poor pathetic bastard off. Wanted so bad just to slide up suck that dick but the drugs left her tired as fuck with sparks between her legs so she spasmed tight as it it hit and crept at dawn into a cold divan. M6 and camper van maniacs screaming with the Xbox boys staring at her tits in the wardrobe mirror naked like with the light behind. Horny as fuck. Stinking services full of oldies, bloody morons on the bandits screaming toddlers writhing in pushchairs fucking cash machine won't cough up. Sexless morons. Who knows. Stuck here till 6 cos Col's on lates can get going without Col on board for fucks sake. Sick of this dump blue rinse christians and dirty old ball gutted arseholes ogling your tits and arse like they never seen a female human before, dirty monkeys off to wank over you in the stinking cubicles  rubbing their little cheese headed meat poles pathetic in their Sun Sex Frenzy.
 Sophie from Hornchurch is 18, honest, and got her tits inflated just for this shoot. Her generous parents think it's wonderful she has found work in the glamour industry. Sophie has 2 A levels and with the support of her boyfriend looks forward to furthering her education as a call girl in Moscow. We'll be sure  to give you a call comrade if you want to join our party! 
Park up and spark up in the overflow car park, all in the back stereo up bong aglow. Boys flake out one by one like lightweights. Lights flashing Col's on form, arm full of pizza italia beat hungry ready to ride the wide tarmac of the wild old M5. South. South to the coconut oil bar girls and surfer slung beaches hanging with the sun bleach blondes rolling their R's in the pasty shop, waxing on wax from last year five hung down, washing down wet suits pissy in the crotch best practice for the out of season hardcore heads. Learning to blow behind the surf shack both boys and girls. Safety first starry eyed grockles wet of head or between the legs running rich on the pure animal romance. You can smell it in the air before the last turn right, ripe cunt hanging from the tanned bronze palms sun oiled breasts and sand between the toes. Camping newbies cutting out ground sheet to fuck through the bright cock happy afternoons on grass, on Mandy, on his monkey boy cider mouth eating pussy of monkey girl babe pushing Perrier glass neck slowly up his ass to fuck him there and lick his twitching weeping dick like lolly rest it on your tongue dear take a photo you dirty boy, yeahsee that shiny clit boy touch me with your tip. You still up for fucking Brian later? Let me watch two yeah oh god yeah if you want, sounds amazing.
Watch me now. That's good yeah leave it there, recording everything yeah. Yes, watch me now. Yes Watch me now. Ah fuck ah fuck. Gonna suck your cock now right? Oh  mate tastes so fucking good yeah.  He watches as he fucks her face and lets the gyrates his hips around the bottle necks stabbing and stretching ache. An image of Brian fucking her violently in the public shower and he's on the edge. He pulls out of her mouth, ready? Yes shoot it on me, I want you to come over me, ok kneel up fuck yes shoot it on me please I love you come on me come on my face, my tits, I love you come over my fat clit, the bottle drops out of him as he jets a long streak over her from head to cunt, oh that's so fucking good oh god yes that's it so fucking hot man.
Bar crowded out the doors, jugs on tables, tapas fries dips everything everything everything beer in bottles stuck with citrus, trays of shots, cool hand on boy dick under the table, shouts from the bar whispers from the sea rave beats drift over Fistral running streams of synth arpeggio into the waiting waves, jellyfish are dancing, linking arms against the pelagic chill monkey boys and monkey girls fill the night with open nets drift the shoals, catch the groove, catch an eye, swap a paper for a pill, loaded bullets to fire into the sky whooping like bandits banshees sweating youth into the cooling western night. 

 

 


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