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(c) 2003 FranzKafka79

Note:

Since it is a flash-stroke-story-festival I used the word stroke in
the story. Alle lines of the story have the lenght (67?), even this
note, therefore I apologize mixing up British and American English.
Also this story was not proof-read, but written down in short time.



[BSFSF] One More Night in the "Red 5"

Some nights later my desire to fuck Radka get stronger and stronger
and therefore I went to the "Red 5" again. There she was -- wearing
blue jeans and a black transparent lycra top showing her black bra.
Standing in a group of 5 to 6 young men, she was smoking Marlboros,
drinking some Becherovka and also a joint went around. Radka's blue
eyes were not piercing us usual but kind of glassy -- certainly the
marijuana and the alcohol already did theirs, and she was laughing,
dancing and loudly talking. "Tonight I need it!", I heard her. Some
of the guys took her, layed her down on a table. Soon she was with-
out the jeans and one guy ripped away the black knickers. I was not
sure if this was rape or not, but I heared her "Yes, I give me your
cocks!". One guy fucked her pussy, another got a blow-job. Then, if
one came he went aside to let the next one take his place. All guys
in the bar had to fuck her, and so was I, I supposed. In one moment
it was my turn, I opened my zipper, took my penis, began to stroke,
my cock get hard ... BUUUZZZZZZZZZZZZ. I awoke -- again this wasn't
reality? As I went to work I saw her on the street. It seemed, that
she was exhausted. Was there another wild night in the "Red 5" bar?




Afterword:
General Surgeon warnings may or may not apply though people will do
what they want anyways. I see her regularely in this bar in RL, but
I still haven't had her and perhaps never will have. Yes, and never
I saw her leave with guys, neither with a woman, as I can remember!

-- 
Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights
reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
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