My Ecstasy-Personal Narrative

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After being stifled, controlled, and dominated all my life at home and in school, I was attracted to the opposite. Though Walt was still my boyfriend through the mail, we had been separated for over four years. He kept in touch with letters when I moved to Florida, but we slowly drifted away from our plans to marry some day. A year later, Walt wrote and said he had finished college, was out of the service, had bought an MGB GT convertible, and planned to drive to Florida to pick me up to get married. He expected me to go back to California with him to start our new life together. He said he was offered a great job with big pay because of his college credentials so he was prepared to offer me a good life with a $700-$900 paycheck. It …show more content…

Slow dancing naked with my young, firm body pressed firmly against his hairy chest and groin was inexplicable in the state I was in. He held me tightly in his arms and kissed me better than anyone had ever kissed me before... passionately, tenderly, yet with a sweet tasting, deep tongue probing, which gave me a sexual high I had never experienced before. His kisses were delicious and he was by far the best kisser I had ever experienced. Captivated into a complete state of euphoria, Wil threw me down on his king size bed that evening next to Jim, who was already fucking the entertainer's wife and mounted me with the confidence and dominance of an equestrian trainer mounting his prize mare for a horse show. I memorized every detail while it was happening and wanted to remember the experience for the rest of my life. Wil's athletic torso pounded me long and hard for a ride that seemed like an eternity, yet lasted too briefly, but forever it will be embedded in my mind's memory vault. A trip like that is something you can't …show more content…

One night I was invited to go with Dannie, an acquaintance, to a university campus dormitory in Miami to meet a friend, not knowing she was going there to buy some drugs. As I waited in my car, I became freaked out watching college students hanging over the railings outside of their dorm rooms, swaying back and forth to music by Led Zeppelin and the Doors which was bellowing in unison while they were tripping on psychedelic drugs. After ten minutes of observing this daunting movie set, Dannie returned to the car and asked me to go trip out with her! I said no way, and fled off the campus, leaving Dannie behind to find a ride home when she was finished tripping. I was driving my father's company car, so I had to get the hell out of there and get

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