"And then, one wet April afternoon, after a long delay of just over six weeks, his erection arrived. Arbitrarily.""

I can't not read that in Morgan Freeman's voice.

He runs his tongue and lips over my breasts, the back of my neck, my toes, my stomach, the countless treasures between my legs

Either you can't count to one, or you really, really need to see a doctor.

HotWingAgenda: He seemed to be able to last forever, so long that sounds finally came from her lips involuntarily... "Ah... ah... ahhhhh""

FTA: "He switched to some ancient steppe language as he ejaculated, blubbering and incoherent. She faked an orgasm."


wife: 'well that one's pretty realistic...'

Cybernetic: I stopped after "luxuriant mop."

Kids these days. Just pick the luxuriant mop out of your teeth and keep going.

Fluorescent Testicle: Ronnie_Zman: FTFA "...semen-bedizened blood-pusillanimous bed onanstic quiddity fulcrating pelvic thrusts..."

Oh freddled gruntbuggly, thy micturations are to me as plurdled gabbleblotchits on a lurgid bee.

neilbradley: It might be fun to translate this text into Chinese, then back in to English just to see if it'd sorta normal out.

Before Bad Translator: "I waited, patient with faith, feeling his prose slowly seep into my cock, swell it, saturate it until it was replete with Muse."

After Bad Translator: "Faith and wait for an emotional commitment to a patient's cock, slowly open the door to Moses saturation."

I'm suddenly reminded of this hilarious SNL skit from '95 with Elle MacPherson:

[ Music Intro: "Down Under", Men At Work ]
[ open on Australian Woman sitting along the beach ]

Australian Woman: Hi, mates. Do you like beautiful, sexy Australian girls who love having wild sex? Then pick up the phone and call 1-600-555-AUSSIE, for the most erotic one-to-one adult yabber with hot, sexy Australian beauties.

Operator #1: Oh, baby, baby.. I want you to faucet your banana fender, and let me razoo you like a brumby! Then I'll unzip your strides and let you laff all over me cuckoo burrows!

Male Caller #1: [ confused ] What?!

Australian Woman: It's the steamiest phone sex line this side of Adelaie. Good-looking sheilas with perfect bodies want to talk naughty to you right now!

Operator #2: Hey, I got a really wet yabbie! So go ahead and chockablock me in the gunny until I waltz in you boots!

Male Caller #2: [ confused ] Uh.. I don't get what you're saying.. can we just have phone sex..?

Operator #2: Eww! Take out your boomer and do me Yahoo Serious-style, you tanky bushman!

Male Caller #2: Can you repeat that?

Australian Woman: So don't be a jumsheep. Because no matter what turns you on, there's nothing these hot, horny lookers can't handle. How about a kinky three-way Aussie-style?

Male Caller #3: Oh, yeah!

Operator #2: Oy!

Operator #1: Durite!

Operator #2: Oy!

Operator #1: Durite!

Male Caller #3: What?

Operators: Good on you!

Male Caller #3: You're.. you're scaring me..

Australian Woman: So, what do you say, jackeroos? Dial now, and one of our hot Australian fluffs will order your brains out and satisfy your vegemite sandwich! And if you'e interested in Aussie men, dial 1-600-555-BLOKE.

Operator #3: Oh, I'm an airy gent, sitting in my decksoff white on me legs? What you doin', ocker?

Male Caller #4: I don't know what you just said, but I love it!

Australian Woman: And if you're into a hankering for Tasmanian girls, dial 1-600-555-ABORIGINE.

Aborigine Girl: Menocha! Dingo! Fallupi fandanga sucka! *click* *click* *click*

Australian Woman: So don't come aguster. If you like sexy Australian girls, then 1-600-555-AUSSIE's for you. Remember, the only thing better than you going down on your billibong, is you going down under with us.

Announcer: Only $22 a minute, nonresidents add Australian BTU tax. Non-applicable to residents of Brisbon, Kanurra and Central Perk. Wallabies must 18 or over.

Male Caller #4 & Australian Woman: So call, and we'll wop-wop your orifice now!

Ronnie_Zman: FTFA "...semen-bedizened blood-pusillanimous bed onanstic quiddity fulcrating pelvic thrusts..."

Oh freddled gruntbuggly, thy micturations are to me as plurdled gabbleblotchits on a lurgid bee.

neilbradley: It might be fun to translate this text into Chinese, then back in to English just to see if it'd sorta normal out.

Before Bad Translator: "I waited, patient with faith, feeling his prose slowly seep into my cock, swell it, saturate it until it was replete with Muse."

After Bad Translator: "Faith and wait for an emotional commitment to a patient's cock, slowly open the door to Moses saturation."

Ronnie_Zman: FTFA
"...semen-bedizened blood-pusillanimous bed onanstic quiddity fulcrating pelvic thrusts..."

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my wife was like 'the fark are you reading, mad libs?' when i read that one out loud.

I read about a typo in a romance novel that would up reading something like: She felt his muscles tense as he shiatted on the ground.

I think it was supoosed to be 'shifted'.

steerforth: fusillade762: What's a lilo and why would someone blow one up?

It's an inflatable mattress, the functions of which I suspect you are more than familiar with.

How dare you, sir! I am not intimate with any variety of inflatable plastic.

Though if you have tips I'm willing to listen.

Fluorescent Testicle: Before Bad Translator: "I waited, patient with faith, feeling his prose slowly seep into my cock, swell it, saturate it until it was replete with Muse."

After Bad Translator: "Faith and wait for an emotional commitment to a patient's cock, slowly open the door to Moses saturation."

That looks fun! Let me try:

Before: "oh, yes, oh, yes, oh, Will, oh, yes, oh, semen-bedizened blood-pusillanimous bed onanstic quiddity fulcrating pelvic thrusts"

After: "Oh, Oh, yeah, yeah, Oh, Oh, Oh yeah, Ah, cum puddle of blood Onanstic Pusil integrated bedizened Quidditas. Lànime Fulcrating bed"

Didn't RTFA but did anyone thrust a purple-headed warrior into a quivering mound of love-pudding?

This
He had never known arousal on this scale. But then, he hadn't known many women.

and this
I had to work through spells of severe hand cramp, what with the non-user-friendly positioning

describes a lot of Farkers' Friday nights. And Tuesdays.

/come for the weasel like loins
//stay for the horse penises

thomps: "i put my erect dong into her moist vagoo, and it felt good. really good. like that time a few months back when i put my erect dong in that other girl's moist vagoo. but this time there would be butt stuff. lots of butt stuff. "

I thought 50 Shades of Grey came out last year.