ADVENTUROUS
PIERRE AND FRIENDS
An
Ode Of Sorts, An Oratorio, Perhaps,
A
Lyrical Non-Biblical Grand Tale Of Tail
For
Publication On The World Wide Web
By
Way Of Blogger, Eh?
By Izzy Ess of the Hospital de la
Grande Vitesse
Instead
of setting Gretchen Fetching straight, Pierre le Poisson shrugged his shoulders
and he walked away. With anger, Gretchen
drew her loaded Derringer, and shot Pierre in his big derriere, which put
Pierre into the Hospital de Grande Vitesse, where he was stressed. The anaesthesiologist, a Doctor Mary
Cunningham, remarked that he was lucky that the bullet only went into the
gluteus, the minimums, and not into the maximums. Pierre was influenced by Ms. Geneviève who
happened to be nursing in the Operating Room completely dressed this evening,
whereas, the last time he had seen her she was nude and lewd and at a party for
the Chairman of the Ways and Means Committee of the Board of Governors, Sir
Humphrey Humphreys, III, who did enjoy it when our Geneviève did Seven Dances
for the seven interns who were waiting for Max Millionaire to cough. Geneviève was very talented and used her
statuesque great body to a great advantage for herself and Sir Humphreys, III,
who had had his eye on her since he first met her in big Burlington, Ontario in
Canada. Geneviève had been invited for a
weekend of frivolity at Quantify, the discreet Motel-Hotel on broad Barton
Avenue. Geneviève was compensated rather
generously by Sir Humphreys who gave her his greenish Silver Streak to
drive. Geneviève accepted both the keys
and drove away quite satisfied that she was eyed by higher ups that also made
some dates with her to dance her Seven Dances for The Seven Chances Vocal
Group. Geneviève had learned to dance in
India, New Delhi, where a harem full of virgins did announce that they were not
as virginal as advertised.
During
surgery, Geneviève was asked to hold the private parts of our Pierre to keep
them out of the red operating field and was surprised to find a brisk response
from our Pierre. She put her derriere
quite close to the enticing organ that was thus presented to her to hold quite
firmly while the surgeon deftly made a slit to extricate the tiny bullet that
our Gretchen had shot right into our Pierre.
Geneviève just surreptitiously hid Pierre’s great manhood in her
lubricated honeypot until the surgeon had completed his assignment. With skills that were befitting an
accomplished OR nurse, Geneviève moved her derriere in such a way as to keep
Pierre’s great manhood under wraps. The
surgeon was completely unaware of Geneviève’s great skills and watched as she
successfully did cover up her sexual activities. The anaesthesiologist, the Doctor Mary
Cunningham, had seen the sleight of hand and whispered to Geneviève, “I’ll hold
his gonads for you, dear, if you’ll just step aside for one brief moment.” Ms. Geneviève was happy to get help and
stepped aside allowing our Pierre to air out his huge throbbing manhood, but
was so surprised when Mary grabbed it and she put it in her mouth to keep it warm. Geneviève just grabbed it back and slipped it
back into her own hot honeypot where it was safe. Mary stood and stripped the surgeon, a Doctor
Stuart Little Hans and found that he was at full stretch. She was delighted and let drop her scrubs to
show her derriere to Stuart. Doctor
Stuart Little Hans was quick to take advantage of the situation and grabbed our
Mary by the hips and pulled her into him, resulting in his penetration deep
into her honeypot, which was already lubricated and prepared for bear.
Our
Mary and Geneviève took off their tops to show off their uplifted, non-modified
great breasts and wiggled over to just face each other without some
relinquishing of prizes in their respective honeypots. They touched their hardened nipples and
wiggled their big breasts to stimulate each other, further. Then, they each reached for the private parts
of each other’s not so private bodies and began to rhythmically stimulate each
other’s inner stuffs which were already being stimulated by the manhoods of
Pierre and Stuart. This co-operative
operation was so like a dance that all of them began to hum The Tango of
Delilah, in perfect four part harmony!
Applause was heard from the huge observation balcony where seven student
nurses and seven student carpenters had been observing how they treated our
Pierre with a bullet wound in his right derriere. The bullet was just auctioned off for seven
dollars to compensate the OR staff and our Pierre for up-close and personal
great observations. Suddenly, all hell
broke loose as our Pierre le Poisson and our doctor Stuart Little Hans just
shot their wads of salty semen into both the women’s inner private parts. The screams of ecstasy scared all the
fourteen students into dropping all their purple scrubs and doing what comes
naturally, eh?
Sir
Humphrey Humphreys, III, did stop all these shenanigans by laying down the Law,
Ms. Dorothy Law of Montreal, who had been Humphrey’s weekend guest at Quantify
Hotel-Motel. Ms. Law responded gleefully
as she enjoyed the audience’s urging her to greater efforts aimed at
satisfaction of herself and horny Humphreys, III. Pierre and Stuart and their dancing, humming,
stunning, naked partners, Mary and Geneviève, climaxed, anew, repeatedly. Amen and Hallelujah! The Law was laid and all the Seven Dances
were completed in a record time of seven minutes! All the bells were rung and all the Belles,
Ms. Tinkerbelle, Ms. Annabelle and Mrs. Isobel, included, were all completely
satisfied at Quantify, this weekend, and just all the weekends, subsequently.
THE
END
© izzy sommers, md
Welland, Canada
November 6, 2013
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