Orgasm

Today, the village has to come to the orgasm. An anticipation of oral time of year. Many days to the construction of the climax. It is finally today it hello. Max and Andy have waited for the times, so that the persons can long-carouse first themselves to level of the her/its/their. They now, put out.

Before the pub.
Fat air, screaming, mouths of the lease, kilo-wise makeup, in the Eck' that one sits with nem electric accordion not to forget fat installation, Ländler and Schunkellieders, the tulips from Amsterdam.
You/theys look at him, puuh, nope looks first elsewhere.
Hands in the purses bury, the head in the taut shoulders, they are moved to work the road ' in down, five footsteps tall to the next pub, on the signal that is standing 9 marks of admission, because of the house-music it is too a lot of, but there the door rises and they feel the Musike, this Fasnachtsblechorchester disguises on long-erect foolish-typists, varnishes, in the in the meantime from the fuller of stains and more striped marks of the aufs of the transpiration, trumpets, saxophones the whole metal of the sheet that can be used to Fasnacht only because it shows the footsteps of recurrent pub-battles annually, Spritzspurens of the orgasm of the last year hard-becomes they unite themselves with the first one it extracts the juice of of this year, someone throws two to the sleeves ' pure, free it comes, here it is humor, Ländlerses already sit so again in I break down him/it, they consist standing of the Gedröhne of the Spritzorchesters that precisely a round goals and a pause it announces and beating in and Geistervertreibens go in general to all velocita', she/it through the door, almost they fear accusation.

A new attempt, a new pub here gibt is the true Steirer Buams from Austria, the schunkeln of the persons on long wood-bank-stringing, lie with whirling skirts and surly teeth, dozens of Aufreißern hang to the walls, Girls, usually in disguised Grüppchen they feather nervously through the uncertain quantity, said of the abgefuckte they scream in more tall tones, four women come, with tails and cylinder-hat but rather short pairs of pants, hideaways of the face behind an opaque veil and these netzbestrumpftenses also arrive to leg that is horny activity, suggestive against men that Max it tries of active becoming, after short skirmish with touches and Brust-a-Brust-reiben again Gequietsche and they are street, it sprinkles as I cigarette-smoke, a Osterhäschen pushes Max a Schokoladenei in the mouth. You/theys drive through the it walks and angles, treppauf, treppab there is one ' Hafenbar', occupies densely, more the progressive-dynamic one with hard drinks, and then--- the wow, there she/it is standing, a Madonna, to the wall, rather alone Max looks fixed to her/it/them, she/it looks fixed to him/it, anything incites him, they know, they want them, both, noise I improvise that Buamses it put, still one on him, Geschiebe, crowds, excitement, they are final through, the Madonna, street and Max he/she thinks: ' Me the glaub' me the rotations! ', he/it dresses again wicker rums, ahh, there close to the cigarette-vending car is she/it... two men of the schnauzbärtige dark color push themselves between him/it and the Madonna, it looks fixed to him/it, he/it arrives to the purse, it lowers the fixed look... get him a cigarettes of the packet from the car of the vending...
one can drive through the it walks again, in any place one can sit and you/he/she can drink a beer in silence.
' Laß' us again the first pub tries... ' Andy finds.

It is now there free the accordion-man to the full speed but a table it is there, nothing as raced there, puuh, two beers and around her/it/them around it it boils. A fat city-woman is already to the abflippen. She/it excites from table to propose, carousal from all the glasses, it is kissed men, it rolls on tables, slowly she/it of the lawint around two friends to, Max receives him/it with the fear, she/it you/he/she is sudden on him/it, a schwitzige glimmering and fat color-dirtied stülpts of the same jug on his/its face, he/it can compress the lips precisely, beer of the his/its holds on, the kitchen of his freaky doesn't keep track of all the invitations of the her/its/their to everybody and doesn't stagger with discarding sweeps of the hand and with pride it makes a will upwards-brims.

More and more pairs always courses on the narrow dance-surface that becomes Abknutscherei and more intensive Anfasserei in each other and Max it starts to assemble on hands only.
Children rosy and fat sausage-fingers, with fresh-cut and washed rubbing fingernails suddenly how first they explore the lady-hand entschloßen the prickly buttock in the Rythmus grabs, back the gigantic surface of the smooth explores, with a turner specialized not to the anterior slides, the lines of the breast-base, finally a destination! and the fingers become pale from I finally strive him/it some hand to become longer and more long to touch the whole breast once; and where the hand alone possessed life up to that during the backs, that Knie,ders to the side it turned by now, head and buttocks the smile deep-frozen to this hand been hammered, anything now does him/it, the head is plunged in the hair of the opposites, the eyes become rigid that the smile is bent, the language hangs anything from the mouth, then the nipples touch themselves, the abdomen sinks after, presses of the census in protuberance, sink more distant, also more, a knee now pushes him/it in him to open offered, the whole individual has now attacked as a lot wet to the lady that as soon as in front of louder you/he/she is weighted more than you/he/she can weigh in the bar and...
the music is ready sudden.
A moment, is calm and completely it turns on, then the stammering, one arranges his hair, it annuls skirt and correct leg-suits, thanks exactly, the lady accompanies so to speak rider-moderately to her/its/their puts, you/he/she has distorted shortly in front of the husband of the lady, you/he/she clarifies the throat to the bar through and then he/it despises his/its the full glass and is sat the Pulle to the neck, deep bit and the eyes, only it still veiled from the sticky threads of sensuality of the his/its, already flashes greedily through the area, a new song a new victim again, and again an awake hand to the life.
The whole power of a power that can come to terms with so many numbers!

Max feels in the in the meantime you/he/she stamps, in the whole in general she/its, eyes mouths, breasts provide of tail, Mösen, she/it has covered all the smiles, so that it walks with unsteady footstep, it makes the occhiolino, him/it extends him/it they cross, he/she wants him/it, still Max remains not shaky, a beer pours him/it after the other back part the bandage, it observes hands...
Everything around him/it around it is as he/she cooks. The noise the flashing one turns on teeth eyes transpiration-drops beer cigarette-smoke Orgon sows makeup thighs naked raise grabschendes of the skirts it gives the maid to mouths with the to column-bone under the drivel of the minigonna partner-exchanges...
and obendrüber a howling, Hofbräuhaus of Monk of Baviera that glorifies accordion, a cheese-fondue gigantic orgiastisch, then a voice to ear of the his/its the laß' me You it gets, he/it has turned in the circle, it has these the his/its based really-living hands suddenly, part of the kitchen becomes, submerged, soft proximity red clouds, heat everywhere, a wet mouth, a sticky language...

Slowly, Max comes to the senses. everywhere light wood, silence. Six old fogeyses and two women sit around around him/it. Max understands that you/he/she is negotiation on appointment of the his/its. From where, where, how much of month - from here after there, nothing the incomes... are the women very tired sudden, do the men also owe house, does incredulous investigation do halfheartedly sure, really such Nonexistence?
Max confirmation and confirmation, soon all is street.

And then he/it staggers again through the nighttime alleys, but all is ready, anybody soul is more on the way.
One sleeps in this village quickly after the orgasm.