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« on: June 19, 2006, 10:05:09 AM » |
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The moment of revelation came as a shock. It was almost beyond belief, because I and everyone else on the planet had been brought up to believe that the past was absolutely fixed and never could be changed. Suddenly, poring through Professor Morrison’s notes suggested that maybe, just maybe, I could affect something in my past. My housemate and I had both been born 50 years ago, and like most other American boys born at that time, had been strapped down and circumcised, routinely, thoughtlessly, and irrevocably. One of the many feelings Matt and I shared was deep resentment over our mutilations. Each time we had sex or saw each other naked, we were reminded that ever since we could remember we’d had those thick brown scars on our pricks instead of foreskins. We’d heard of some of the thrills, such as docking, available to those lucky enough to be natural, and we envied the natural guys more than we could ever express. Our pricks were about the same length, six inches, and about five inches in circumference. This made us pretty average. One difference between our pricks were that mine had a large helmet-shaped glans with a high flaring rim, while Matt’s was slightly smaller and mushroom-shaped, with a flat rim. Matt’s orifice was a long slit, while mine was a slit when soft and a teardrop-shaped orifice when swollen. Matt’s circumcision scar was thinner than mine and about an inch back on his shaft, connected to the vee-groove under the head by a thick frenulum, or gee-string. My scar was thicker and darker, and right behind the head. The doctor who had removed my foreskin had also stolen my gee-string. Matt and I enjoyed stroking each other’s pricks, anointing them with Astroglide because our circumcisions made lubrication essential. We also enjoyed sixty-nine and Princeton, in which one would slip his condom-covered prick between the other’s thighs. Matt worked as an insurance adjustor and I was a sort of administrative assistant to Professor Morrison, head of the physics department at the university. Morrison was widely known for ground-breaking theoretical work, especially in refining the concept of the space-time continuum. He’d published a theoretical paper on time travel, a collection of equations I found incomprehensible, but never done anything practical.
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