Let’s Fuck And Get Verbal

Let’s Fuck And Get Verbal

Moan when I enter you

Call me your daddy

Tell me how big I am

Let your face and eyes be mobile and expressive

Gasp, sigh, yelp, pant, moan

Tell me how deep inside you feel it

When I pull it out, wiggle your hips at me and beg me to put it in again

Reach down with your hand to feel the point where I enter you

The girth of my shaft stretching you wide, my foreskin gliding back and forth as I thrust

Squeeze your hole around me and tell me you want my cum.

 

And in return, I will moan when I enter you

Call you my boy

Tell you how great your snug little hole feels as it opens up for my cock

Let my face and eyes show the raw fuck-lust you’ve kindled in me

Gasp, sigh, pant, moan, and grunt as I get deeper and deeper into you

New textures and temperatures inside your hole pleasing me on every stroke

Tell you how deep inside you I’m getting

Pull it out and push it in again so we can both revel in the feeling of penetration

Hold your legs up and wide apart so we can both enjoy the view of my fat shaft splitting you open

Grunt and bellow out loud as I shoot my thick, sticky load deep inside your body.

 

Now, doesn’t that sound like fun, boy?

Written by Throatfucker

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5 Comments

  1. Mandy
    June 03, 08:53 Reply

    Damn! This was hot af. Never knew reading dirty poetry could be such a big turnon

  2. Delle
    June 03, 10:02 Reply

    And idiotic me read this in church, just great. Now I can’t stand to go for Communion.

    Damn though!

  3. Dunder
    June 03, 19:06 Reply

    Songs of Solomon, International Horndog version (IHV). I’d like to congratulate the author on his poetic prowess and in the same breath, sympathize with him and Pinky on their being eternally banned from the pearly gates for posting this on a Sunday.

  4. Sleek Creamy
    July 11, 17:09 Reply

    So erotic. I would read it all over and over again to my dream man when i get to meet him….

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