LEON LEGAZCUE.MI PRIMERA VEZ Y AMONTONAMIENTO.RELATOS BREVES LEON LEGAZCUE.MY FIRST TIME. I
LEON LEGAZCUE.MI PRIMERA VEZ.
Tenia quince años y en la noche senti un orgasmo fuerte y rapido,en la oscuridad.
No sabia si era sangre o semen.Endureciendose.
A los diecisiete,tardiamente,ya viviendo en la ciudad grande,en una pieza amueblada,con mi madre,en la calle Gaboto,una vecina ,joven adulta,Mirta,decidio iniciarme o desvirgarme,
En el baño colectivo casi no habia nada donde apoyarse.Caimos sobre el piso pero no tuve ereccion.A la mañana siguiente,habiendos ido mi madre a su trabajo,Mirta abrio mi puerta y entro'.Se subio' encima mio y recuerdo que dijo algo asi como:
-Con tanto ahi y no se paro' ayer.Ahora si,que bueno.
No me cobro'.
LEON LEGAZCUE
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LEON LEGAZCUE.AMONTONAMIENTO.
Como una antorcha humana los players del futbol soccer,del rugby,de las manifestaciones y marchas,enredan sus cuerpos en una pira de fuego sudoroso,con olor a axilas y a huevos,con la irracionalidad del instinto atavico,imperio de la testoesterona en hombres y mujeres,oscuro dominio del hipotalamo.
Asi marcha la humanidad aglomerada,amontonada,sin ninguna proteccion ante los virus ,reproduciendo sus ceremonias ancestrales de la tribu y las cavernas.
LEON LEGAZCUE.
LEON LEGAZCUE.MY FIRST TIME.
I was fifteen years old and at night I felt a strong and fast orgasm, in the dark.
He didn't know if it was blood or semen.
At seventeen, late, already living in the big city, in a furnished room, with my mother, on Gaboto street, a neighbor, a young adult, Mirta, decided to initiate me or deflower me,
In the collective bathroom there was almost nothing to lean on. We fell on the floor but I had no erection. The next morning, my mother having gone to work, Mirta opened my door and went in. She climbed on top of me and I remember that she said. something like:
-With so much there and did not stop 'yesterday. Now yes, that good.
I don't get paid. '
LEON LEGAZCUE
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LEON LEGAZCUE.HUNDRED.
Like a human torch the players of soccer, rugby, demonstrations and marches, entangle their bodies in a pyre of sweaty fire, smelling of armpits and eggs, with the irrationality of the atavistic instinct, empire of testoesterone in men and women. women, dark domain of the hypothalamus.
This is how humanity goes agglomerated, piled up, without any protection against viruses, reproducing their ancestral ceremonies of the tribe and the caves.
LEON LEGAZCUE
Fuente: arcoorlo.blogspot.com
