| That's my story and I'm stickin' to it!
Posted: 9/29/2009 3:10:06 AM | (This is about creative writing, right? Well, here goes...)
How can one tell this story and do justice to the experience? I will try.
I couldn't believe my eyes when I saw it for the first time. There it was, about 8 inches of hot, beautiful, glistening hardness. I moaned at the sight of it. It was so thick. The weight of it in my hands made me hunger for it. I couldn't wait.
I took it in my hands, feeling it's warmth and hardness. My mouth watered. I didn't know if it would fit in my mouth, but I dared to try. I held it in my hands just gazing, in awe of it's size. I licked the juice that was dripping from the tip of it. My tongue traveled the length of it.
I opened my mouth and put it's rounded end inside. Wrapping my lips around it, I sucked and got just a little of the white creamy juice from it. I dragged my mouth alongside of it and nibbled at it, stopping at intervals to suck it, tasting it.
The scent was intoxicating. I could almost smell the heat. I ran my tongue along the side of it, tasting the saltiness of it. One could hear my soft sucking sounds as I traveled it's length. Mmmmmmmm. I licked my lips.
That was the best corn on the cob I ever ate! 
JEF all rights reserved
(Lord, I hope this doesn't get me in trouble! I wrote this about 4 years ago and thought I'd post it just for the fun of it.) | |
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