Boxes ( mf, risk, pregnant ) by bluepervina bluepervina[AT]lycos[DOT]com https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/bluepervina/www/ Copyright 2006 by bluepervina, all rights reserved. ---------------------------------------------------------- --WARNING ADULT CONTENT----------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------------- This file contains subject matter that is of an explicit sexual nature. IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 18, or otherwise forbidden by law to read (any or specific kinds of) electronically transmitted erotic material, please do not read anything else in this file. This material is copyrighted by bluepervina. All rights are reserved. The author specifically grants to an individual user the right to download and keep ONE electronic copy for that individual's personal reading so long as all original copyright notices by bluepervina remain included with the work. Any and all reposting, retransmission, or publishing requires prior written permission from bluepervina. ---------------------------------------------------------- --YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED------------------------------------ ---------------------------------------------------------- Boxes ( mf, risk, pregnant ) by bluepervina Cardboard boxes at noontime, stacked flat, filthy, all around; snug enough for our tumbling was that scratchy paper down. Bedding fit for our finish at the summer's soldered end; chance sparked, caught fast, and we knew it; set ablaze was our daring to blend. Daytime date to the movie forgotten, our shadows quick-sneaking away; light for hiding was painful but perfect that dark and blinding day. Stacked milk crates, busted dumpsters staggered 'round our broke-down nest, as shorts damply twisted at ankles, my mouth at your heat-sweetened breast. Fiery, magical, hazy air held us, beast born of black asphalt tinder; no shade in sight to cool or threaten our final, fierce surrender. Your slick skin wetly folded, soft hair sticking, damp from sweat; thrusting sightless into you I melted, cock and kid, nascent threat. We made the best of it, barely knowing it, that refining flood filling your hole; oh! time-bending trinity, what I cannot forget! when our two groins created one soul. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Copyright 2006 by bluepervina. Feedback welcomed! bluepervina[AT]lycos[DOT]com https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/bluepervina/www/boxes