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 DAILY REFLECTIONS

   This article is fiction and intended for an adult audience.  Copyright
2013 by d_copperfeel.

  
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   As I was taking a piss off of my back deck last night--I can't piss off
of the front deck because I live on a cul-de-sac--I started to think about
how wonderful it would be if a man could shoot as much cum as he pisses out
piss.  I have no idea what is the average volume of piss a man releases
when he urinates but I do know that it is a tremendous amount more than the
little bit of sperm that even a healthy, virile man will ejaculate at any
one time, or even for weeks, for that matter.  What if you could pour that
much jism into a tight little pussy, feeling the ecstacy of orgasm for the
entire length of time that it takes to empty your sac.  We would need a few
changes to our physiology.  Like longer dicks to begin with; some men have
enough cock to massage a woman's cervix but not if you are just an average
joe (to me a cunt is like a bottomless pit).  So we will all need about 8
to 9 inches to hit bottom, dependably.

   And what about our beloved female mates?  After receiving sex the usual
way (a firm, fast fuckdown), upon feeling the first splash of sperm on her
cervix, her uterus would begin to spasm and pump, creating a vacuum that
pulls the male's penis firmly against the cervix and holds it there until
such time as her uterus is completely filled to bursting with hot, excited
spermatocytes or until the male's penis becomes flaccid enough to break the
vaccum that holds it so tightly in alignment for the gusher of cells
entering her womb.  As her uterus becomes more and more filled, her level
of excitement climbs, the fingers of her dominant hand instinctively seek
out the magic touch of the clitoris.  She rubs the slick little button
harder and faster, generating more spasms of her bloated cum receptacle,
which sends signals to release the most marvelous chemicals into her brain.
All of those sperm cells are now swimming madly around, crashing into each
other and bouncing off the elastic flesh of the uterine wall, making her
temperature rise and her body quiver.  When the male has given up all his
seed and his penis begins to go soft, the vacuum that held him in place
releases--making a funny little sound, like "snick", which would become a
common word among people.  People would say things like "I got snicked
really good last night" or "I don't give a snick"; just the way that fuck
actually sounds like the act of fucking a tight, wet pussy.  You can hear
it saying to you "FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK ME-- and he is now free to roll over
and smoke a cigarette once he catches his breath.  But for her it is not at
all over.  Her hand on her clitoris, rubbing with a mad passion, creates a
frenzy within her bulging uterus that pushes her to the edge of heaven
until, suddenly, and without warning, her cervix opens and the uterus
contracts and the entire contents of the remains of billions of unlucky
little swimmers gushes from her vagina in a manner similar to a G-spot
ejaculation.  Of all the army of tadpoles that had exited the male's glans,
only one, and perhaps none, will live to tell its tale.  Only one could
take the ultimate prize, the Ova.  After the gusher, she will be totally
spent, unable to even think for herself for several seconds.

   Does that sound good to anyone else besides me?  Imagine your first time
getting snicked.  You are pumping away, your girlfriend is giving you the
greenlight to go for broke and you have reached a fever pitch; suddenly
your penis can no longer withstand the pressure of the billions of
microscopic troopers surging forward toward their meeting with destiny. 
That first advance group of commandos leap out onto the unfamiliar terrain,
alerting all of the female's nerve endings to activate the uterus, which
would then trigger the spasms and before you know it you are stuck so
firmly to her cervix that you couldn't get away if you tried.  It would be
a bit frightening at first but the feeling of pleasure from the discharge
of your sperm sac would quickly vanquish any desire to flee.  And when you
finally feel that funny little "snick" and break free from the bitch's
hold, you marvel at the transformation of your usually meek or studious or
even slutty girlfriend into a creature overwhelmed with passion in a way
that you have never before witnessed.  It would certainly be something that
you looked forward to doing again, as soon as possible.

   And what about the little virgin darling, pressured into sex by her
selfish boyfriend, finding that, despite the little initial pain when her
hymen was broken, this thing called sex could be quite nice.  The feeling
of eight inches of cock rubbing up and down with such power and speed
creates sensations that she has never before experienced.  She notices that
her lover has started stroking faster and harder, breathing hard and
slamming his glans hard into her cervix and then pushing it in as deep as
possible and holding it there.  Then a few more strokes and another pause,
pushing hard against the gland that will soon become like a suction cup on
his cockhead.  More maniacal thrusting and grunting until he shoves in deep
once more and the vanguard of the sperm forces splash headlong onto her
unspoiled territory.  Before she knows what has happened, her uterus begins
to shake in a way that she has only heard about from other girls and women;
and then the boy's glans is stuck like super glue to the cervix and she can
feel the stream of hot juice rushing into her untainted womb.  Her body is
shaking involuntarily and she is talking incoherently, speaking nothing
except the language of sex, OHHHH, ooooh, OHHHH, owwwwWWWWW.  Her beau's
body is all tense and flexed, his hips still pushing and pulling against
her natural suction cup.  She feels like her stomach is going to pop open
just before she hears that funny sound.  "SNICK".  And then the boy pulls
himself free and her hand instinctively reaches for her clitoris.  She now
has no shame or inhibitions.  She must now make her collection of seed seek
the ultimate prize that hides somewhere deep inside her, a primal instinct
that is as old as her soul.  She is becoming dizzy; the male may have to
hold her up if they had sex while standing.  Then the eruption occurs.  Her
cervix sphincter relaxes and out comes all the excess inventory, all over
her sheets or whatever might be nearby.  Now it's just a matter of whether
she is pregnant or not.  I suppose condoms could still work but they might
need some modification, like a pouch that will hold a pint of sperm (not
very practical).  If you are a heel and were trying to have sex with a
female who is too young, then the immature uterus would not react and the
hydraulics of the rapidly discharging liquid would physically push the
penis out of the vagina and the man's load would be wasted on the ground or
on the sheets.  I see the sale of plastic sheets growing exponentially.

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   Copyright 2013 by d_copperfeel