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Of Wet Dreams
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Posted:Jun 2, 2009 10:37 am
Last Updated:Feb 23, 2013 5:42 am
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Recently I saw a Turkish film 'TAKVA" which beautifully portrays the angst of a celibate, Muharrem , tormented by his 'bodily needs' (to quote the head cleric, the protagonist's boss ).He is unnerved by the image of a seductive woman who tempts him in his dreams, and he ejaculates ,and the situation repeats a few times. He feels guilty each time. In the1970s' Hindi film "Mera Naam Joker" by Indian maestro, Raj Kapoor , the protagonist, Raju, in his adolescent days , happens to see his teacher (played by Simi who portrayed Kamala in Conrad Rook's Sidhartha) taking a bath in the course of a picnic. Her alluring nude figure haunts him in dreams. Though wetting the clothes is not shown, as in 'Takva", his expression suggests of emission. He too ,as in "Takva" , is sorry because he thinks has dishonored his teacher ,albeit in dream. Perhaps the readers can give more such instances of display of wet dreams in movies ( not the porns ,of course)
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Fruit , Milk and Honey
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Posted:Mar 8, 2008 6:50 am
Last Updated:Dec 11, 2009 9:18 pm
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Fruit, Milk & Honey
They say Adam committed a sin
By eating a fruit
Was it apricot?
Apricot half peeled, reminds me of
Feminine body’s most fantasized area
Which also brings to mind
A mushroom with hairy canopy.
Perched between two cones of flesh
A honey pot
I yearn to plant a thousand kisses on your pussy,
Tasting the sweetest honey ever,
And shake and stir you to cloud nine,
Before pumping in my milk
Fruit, milk and honey ………
Is there anything better to satiate us ?!
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An Indian boy
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Posted:Feb 18, 2008 9:41 am
Last Updated:Jul 27, 2011 3:44 am
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I f I remember correctly, when I was about 12 years old I started to experience mild arousals.Brought up in a strict (Indian ) Catholic background , the need to remain pure was hardwired into my mind by my parents , catechism teachers and retreat preachers. But as I entered teens , I found that ,whenever I read romantic stuff ,(I did not seek to read any porn) my penis was moving! And it was an exciting experience. Still I did not masturbate. May be the Catholic atmosphere surrounding me had put a lid on my sexual appetites but I came to realize that women’s breasts and buttocks were a feast for my eyes. One day I happened to see a nude woman’s picture on a book’s cover. She didn’t have a bra and a triangular shaped piece of clothe just hid the vital area between the legs. That night, While I lay on the bed, that picture appeared in my mind in all its voluptuousness and tingled me. My penis oscillated and I could feel wetness oozing out .But it didn’t ejaculate semen. The water like liquid should have come from come from my Cowper’s gland. I didn’t physically fondle my penis (Now I wonder why I didn’t do it, might be due to the Catholic don’t regarding masturbation , lurking in my mind). Though it did not culminate in cum (as we say now) , it was a stirring and pleasurable experience .
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