Preface:

This is the infamous chapter one. The chapter that changed it all. The chapter that revolutionized Global House and changed the way we all speak. The Grotto is not only used in everyday Global House vernacular, but it is also a club, a hidden secret club reserved for Global House members (second and third floor and Mia to be exact).  

This story was made by El Magnifico C-Bass and  with the help of  the great Igorski of second floor. Taylor and Colin were also present to witness this miracle. This story was written in poetic form. Each line fits in google translate small enough for the narrator to speak the lines, hence the short verses. 

Here it is, the grotto, the ONE AND ONLY, the characterization of Taylors punani. Enjoy <3 

The Grotto: 

He came in the room. But I wanted him to cum in my mouth. My name is Taylor by the way.

I wanted to taste the sweet spunk, his testicular ambrosia that would spew from his masculine rod.

My eyes travelled down the path that lead to his massive cock. That I assumed was throbbing.

I was correct. After he placed me on my bed, basically throwing me into my pillows, I saw his cock.

It was veiny and wet with pre-cum. My lips caressed the sides of my mouth in anticipation.

My insides were trembling with excitement. It dawned on me that I did not know this mans name.

He had a long braid, which i thought was peculiar. But the way he touched me made me feel like home.

We were now completely undressed.  This Asian man sat proud and firm. I went to touch his rod.

His member felt hot in my hands. It would feel hotter inside my womb.  I got ready to be penetrated

He went inside me. I felt a garden of fire blossom inside my sexual cavity. I moaned and groaned in ecstasy

After two hours of Oriental passion, he told me he was close. I demanded he come in my mouth.

He withdrew his giant yellow rod from my pink grotto. He started to masturbate. I opened my mouth.

As I closed my eyes I felt hot testosterone filled lava fill my oral cavity. My throat was coated.

It was over. I was filled with grief. What is your name I asked. Colin he replied. Now what to do?