Monday, August 25, 2008

Infinite Pussy


The internet allows us to have access to infinite pussy. At least, the pictures of infinite pussy.

I've been chasing pictures of naked people for most of my life, and naked people almost as long. I've become fetishized on certain aspects of sex, based on my experiences, by the hurts I've felt, and by the intense pleasures I've experienced.

I can't pretend to have done it all. I've never swapped my wife - although my first (red-headed) one slept out on me. I haven't had sex with more than 2 people (although there was once another couple in the room, and we kept going, all four of us knowing they could hear every grunt, sigh, and slooshy sound).

A good couple dozen people have seen me naked and had some form of sex with me, even if it wasn't necessarily explicit vaginal-penis contact.

The question of access makes the events of my life less pre-determined (or post-determined?) and more a collection of events that have been chosen by me to remember.

That have shaped me, for good or bad. And that I'm reliving here, to recapture the times I was horny, and stupid, and driven by lust.

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