Path: not-for-mail
From: Mat <mmtwassel@gmail.com>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.d
Subject: Re: {ASS} This Week's Quiz: Sex Metaphors and Death in Fiction
Date: Sun, 23 Dec 2007 04:54:32 -0800
Organization: http://groups.google.com
Lines: 48
Message-ID: <004567ae-c4ff-438f-b351-c4f585a3dc82@v4g2000hsf.googlegroups.com>
References: <47c3c7ec-e0bc-4064-9b0e-6acf8edb8817@x69g2000hsx.googlegroups.com>
NNTP-Posting-Host: 68.79.12.163
Mime-Version: 1.0
Content-Type: text/plain; charset="ISO-8859-1"
Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit
X-Trace: posting.google.com 1198414473 5312 127.0.0.1 (23 Dec 2007 12:54:33 GMT)
X-Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com
NNTP-Posting-Date: Sun, 23 Dec 2007 12:54:33 +0000 (UTC)
Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com
Injection-Info: v4g2000hsf.googlegroups.com; posting-host=68.79.12.163; 	posting-account=bcVymwoAAAD80dhqsCNZDsJXoAGtTY3N
User-Agent: G2/1.0
X-HTTP-UserAgent: Mozilla/5.0 (Windows; U; Windows NT 5.1; en-US; rv:1.8.1.11) 	Gecko/20071127 Firefox/2.0.0.11,gzip(gfe),gzip(gfe)

===================

On Dec 22, 1:26 pm, Mat <mmtwas...@gmail.com> wrote:
> This Week's Quiz: Sex Metaphors and Incidental Deaths in Fiction
>
> 1. You know the cliches. "They were fucking like bunnies."
> "Her ice cream cone breasts were like heat-seeking missiles." "Her
> white hot honeypot was like a volcano about to erupt." It's time for
> some new sexual similes. Share a few with us.
>
> 2. I've just started reading Salley Vickers' Instances of the Number
> 3.
> Apparently it's about the relationship between the wife and mistress
> of Peter Hansome. Here is the beginning of Chapter Two:
>
>     Peter was sixty-two when he died. A truck driver,
>     in an October fog, leaning to adjust the volume on
>     his tape of Elvis Presley's Greatest Hits, took his eye
>     from the road, failed to see a car coming up on the
>     run into the Hogarth roundabout, swerved to avoid
>    the car and, instead, hit Peter's BMW, broadside. This,
>    not fatal in itself, had the result that the BMW was
>    swung around in the path of a speeding Mercedes.
>    The driver of the truck was shaken, the driver of the
>    Mercedes damaged his arm, but Peter's neck was
>    broken in the ensuing crash.
>
> Does it seem to you that automobile crashes are the MO of choice for
> a novelist who needs to kill off a healthy character? As car crashes
> go,
> this one gets a fair amount of detail. We learn quite a bit about the
> truck driver, for instance. But we don't learn whether he's adjusting
> the
> volume of his Elvis Presley tape up or down. I'm leaning towards
> down,
> but I'm just not sure.
>
> Do you think the truck driver was adjusting the volume up?  Or down?
> Why?

For #1 how about:

Their fuck was like the Golden Gate Bridge spanning the Mighty
Mississippi.

Or:

She sucked him like a popsicle stick sucking a cherry popsicle.

--Mat
    

20071223045432