4 PLAY: Where Dream Toys Become Man Joys

By Dre D'eshon

4 PLAY is an stimulating journey where your reality becomes your imagination.

This book will test the limits of your wildest fantasies and bring your sensual desires to life.

Are you ready to experience a new reality that caters to your imagination?

Can you survive a reality where your dreams make your pulse race?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Andre Jackson
• Release date: May 15, 2020
• ISBN: 9781716927669

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4 PLAY

Where Dream Toys Become Man Joys

Dre D'eshon

Table of Contents

Chapter One Not All Marbles Were Made For Walking

Chapter Two Jousted To The Clouds

Chapter Three Strong Black And Gyrating

Chapter Four I’ve Got The Fairy God Mothers Wand

Chapter Five Another Wand Erful Experience

Chapter Six Cloud Nine With A pulsating Feather

Chapter Seven Two Day

Chapter Eight Marbles...The Precious Stones

Chapter Nine Far Outer Space Travels

Chapter Ten Ménage Quoi (The Foursome)

Chapter One

Not All Marbles Were Made For Walking

H

ave you ever wondered what would happen if a hurricane and an earthquake occurred at the same place and at the same time?

Can you imagine what will happen when tremors collide with fierce gusty winds?

If you can, then you can relate to what was happening in Allison’s body that morning in the tiny flat at 564 Bedfordshire district.

She groaned and moaned uncontrollably like someone in pain, but she wasn’t in pain. The tremor- like sensation was spreading from her vagina walls through her abdomen and all over her body.  The vibration emanating from the beautiful objects nudged in her privates were cascading through her body at some insane- hertz per second speed. It all felt like she was in a plane - an ethereal plane where the only things that existed were just vibrations. 

She imagined she was a taunt guitar string being plucked by an aficionado; she felt like waves cascading through the open sea. She couldn't put to words all she felt, and then she heard a sound, another vibration( a minor tremor). Was this a message from outer space where she was, or was it something else? She ignored it and focused on the spasms traveling up her back. She bit into the pillow as hard as she could. It was the only thing she could do to muffle her screams. The vibration (that little one ) began again. She turned and discovered that her phone was ringing. 

Damn! She spat out. Whoever was calling should certainly be called the world's best show stopper. Allison concluded as she turned in the direction of the vibrating phone.

She grabbed the phone from the stand.

Twelve missed calls.

Who needed her attention this much? Was someone dead? She could feel her body tense suddenly. The intensity of the last few minutes had subsided. She had fallen from a high place. She had no choice but to check her phone to find out who the  desperate caller was. On the phone screen, she saw-

One missed call from Derick.

Eleven missed calls from Kathleen.

Oh shit, Kathleen. Allison cursed. She had forgotten that they had made plans for that day. She hastily dialed . Kathleen picked up before the first ring.

Bitch, are you choking on a fella’s dick or what? I have been calling you for years. Kathleen had a knack for exaggerating, that’s who she was, Allison wasn’t bothered by the exaggeration rather it amused her.

Shut up, biaaatch!! Allison screamed playfully. Their almost two Bitches of friendship meant they could call themselves bitch, cunt, or any names and even yell at themselves without either of them taking offense (except when they fought). They had always been like that. That’s why they were called  AlleyKats. A name they called themselves since high school because of their indescribable bond. (Allison loved the word Indescribable; a