Κυριακή 11 Σεπτεμβρίου 2011

memories from the Great War


In the middle of the night the nurse sneaks into the military hospital. She walks down the dark wallway. Alarmed by a sound she presses herself against the wall behind the corridor as the guard making his rounds walks past her. She enters the room where the young soldier is lying in bed covered with the bandages she had changed six hours ago when she was on duty.
She climbs on top of him. His wounds rip open as she sways, all the while removing her uniform. his virgin cock encounters her soft skin. The scent of her perfume, a sensation he had forgotten in the battlefields is driving him insane with desire. He ignores the pain and slides inside her.
Her body is slender but his is torn and damaged, with the hand that the bomb didn΄t shatter he grabs her buttock to ease the pressure and because he has never held a female buttock before.
He moans with agony and sexual pleasure. She covers his lips with hers. They bite each other like hungry beasts.
Moments later covered with blood and semen they share the laughter of their innocent souls as she lights a cigarette she has brought to him.


Giorgos Trikeri

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