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- From: elvis@netcom.com ('kEvin')
- Subject: Can you say ... ?
- Message-ID: <1993Jan7.132441.8057@netcom.com>
- X-Dedication: To Paul Finerty, who inspired this article.
- Followup-To: talk.bizarre,soc.culture.australia
- Summary: oral sex
- Keywords: Wallamulloo
- Organization: Joe's Java Jockeys, The World's Best Creamers
- Date: Thu, 7 Jan 1993 13:24:41 GMT
- Lines: 36
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-
- One does not live life, one experiences it. Every day consists
- of hundreds of experiences, mostly small, and identity serves
- as the filter which distinguishes them. Those experiences
- that survive the filter become part of it.
-
- One small experience has stuck in my mind despite many intervening
- years. I read a letter to Penthouse.
-
- Now, I've read others, but only this one can I remember.
- It described an oral sex technique.
-
- "Dear Penthouse,
- My girlfriend and I were
- trying something new the
- other day, and let me tell
- you, it was incredible! She
- engulfed my member, looked
- up at me and said, 'Wallamulloo.'
- It was indescribable. I asked
- her to do it again and again, I
- came so hard the jism blew the
- top of her head into the ceiling." [ slightly paraphrased - k.]
-
- My friends were also taken by the letter, and we generated
- much amusement among ourselves by asking doe-eyed frosh
- women, "Can you say, ...Wallamulloo?" The most innocent
- would smile blankly and repeat, "Wallamulloo?" and we
- would all clap and cheer. The jaded ones suspected something.
-
- Now of course, I cannot hear the name of a city without gauging
- its potential for use in oral sex.
-
-
- kEvin
- proud resident of El Sobrante
-