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Dreamboy screamed like a little baby as he was shot out of the cannon... Azhar & Krrrristi watched  

easy_going2014 57M
6738 posts
12/1/2018 2:57 pm
Dreamboy screamed like a little baby as he was shot out of the cannon... Azhar & Krrrristi watched


Dreamboy screamed like a little baby as he was shot out of the cannon...
Azhar and Krrrristi were video taping as he flew past them up in the air...

the fake streamers (representing flames) gave the illusion of a massive explosion...
Dreamboy didn't care... he was truly scared... still screaming... and yet... somehow... this song flashed in his mind... as he took another breath to scream some more...
"...C'mon, tell me that you've still got the flame for me
And tell me that you still want to stay, don't leave
Even though I've never given up in my heart
Even though a part, a part of me don't work
Baby, tell me that you've still got the flame for me
And we can let it burn
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

I payed the price for the wrongs I've done
It's all you can do when you love someone..." -- Tinashe - "Flame"
How did this happen...
Well... they were at the circus... if you will recall, Azhar got free tickets via Krrrristi's mom and they had "backstage" passes for a meet and greet of the performers earlier that night...
then, after the opening circus parade, the emcee asked for a volunteer to be shot out of the cannon... unbeknownst to Dreamboy... he had been setup by Krrrristi and Azhar earlier that night... the world's smallest woman (she wasn't that small... and Dreamboy kinda took a liking to her...) had incorrectly guessed his weight so that he would step onto the scales and they could calibrate the cannon... no... they never get volunteers... but, this act was special... because it was a Dreamboy fantasy... and, they were tightly connected to every element of this blog series... plus... Stacey (name from the Ting Tings song... "That's not my name")... the world's smallest woman... had other ideas for Dreamboy later that night...
and... here is where we are... all caught up... whew... yes... I was breathing this whole time... but, I have to say that I know women that can speak for 10 minutes without taking a breath... that's really scary...
After, what seemed to be an eternity... Dreamboy finally landed in the netting a few yards away... oh... he was relieved... he checked every part of his body... his balls and dick multiple times... just to make sure everything was ok... the trapeze artists... "the Garibaldi" sisters climbed up to the netting and lifted him up and whispered into his ear... "you will be our bitch tonight bitch..." while the crowd was cheering and clapping... Dreamboy thought he must have a concussion... or, did the scantilly clad sisters really want to have a piece of him... and, then some... OMG... he got hard just thinking about it...
he was taken back to his front-row seats so that he could enjoy the rest of the show with Azhar...
Champagne was brought to the entourage (Azhar, Dreamboy, Krrrristi and Chet), courtesy of the "Garibaldi" sisters... Dreamboy began to relax as Azhar was rubbing her beautiful melonlicious breasts up and down his right arm... he could tell she was horny... and, though she had flirted with the world's strongest man... she still only had eyes for him..
And... as if... out of thin air... yes... this really happened... The Flamingos appeared around Azhar singing this song...
"My love must be a kind of blind love;
I can't see anyone but you.
Sha bop sha bop
Sha bop sha bop
Sha bop sha bop
Sha bop sha bop

Are the stars out tonight
(Sha bop sha bop)
I don't know if it's cloudy or bright
(Sha bop sha bop)
I only have eyes for you dear
(Sha bop sha bop)
(Sha bop sha bop)

The moon may be high
(Sha bop sha bop)
But I can't see a thing in the sky
(Sha bop sha bop)
I only have eyes for you..." -- The Flamingos - "I only have eyes for you"
What are the odds of that happening... I can assure you that when you are in one of Dreamboy and Azhar's stories... "the odds are forever in your favor" for anything to happen...
The lights dimmed as the circus prepared for the next event... "The Garibaldi" sisters with their high trapeze act was cuming...
Brandon Boyd - "Incubus" sang this song to them from the high trapeze...
"A boy upon a tireless trail, with the wind at his back
He's becoming one--coming one
He's becoming one.
The birds, the bees, the wild trapeze,
Symbiotic heart-attack.
He's becoming one--coming one
He's becoming one.
Stand still,
Like a humming bird in flight.
Stand still,
Like a humming bird in flight.
Stand still,
Like a humming bird in flight.
Stand still,
Like a humming bird in flight..." -- Brandon Boyd - "The Wild Trapeze" (solo album)...
And... I must leave you with this installment... small teases... I know... I hope the next one will quench some of the desires for you... well... those that are not insatiable... those that can be pleased because they too... like to please...
any thoughts... my little pretties...

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easy_going2014 57M
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12/1/2018 2:58 pm

I was inspired by some retro blogs I read this week...

It's been a long time since Dreamboy and Azhar adventures have been shared with you...

today and tomorrow, you'll see two...

hmm... I hope that you like them...

have a great Saturday!!!



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easy_going2014 57M
14366 posts
12/2/2018 7:15 am

    Quoting  :

Hi Joy.

thanks for stopping by...

you remembered this one.

I posted the second installment by mistake first.

Oh well, now I'll post the first one...

hope no one notices...

have a great Sunday!!!

Hmm...



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