Unbelievably Hot Gay Sex Poem(Current Rating 44/100, based on 9 votes)
Alone we sat.
Bored, as always.
A hot summer day
with a broken air conditioner,
the only thought possible being
that of an incredible blowjob.
I joked with Clay about it.
We never fooled around
or admitted we were that way,
but it always loomed with me,
the thought.
One day, I thought,
how cool would that be,
especially on a hot fucking day,
or a hot day to fuck, I should say.
Suddenly, the heat took over,
as I leaned over to him,
tilted his head back,
jammed my tongue down his throat,
moaning incessantly,
as I stroked my cock.
Oh, my God, this was intense.
My childhood friend,
and suddenly I was on the verge of
fucking him senseless.
Before long, we both stripped bare,
sweating,
moaning,
stroking our cocks like ravenous volcanoes.
A boy I once played catch with
I was now yelling -"I wanna' suck you dry.
I want you to cum down my throat.
I'm gonna' give you the blowjob of a lifetime".
I can't tell you how excited I was,
on my knees before him,
sucking his cock,
stroking my own,
not caring who walked in on us.
Oh, God! Oh, God!
I continued jamming his thick hard shaft
down my throat,
fingering his asshole,
fingering my asshole,
stroking my cock.
My childhood friend, and now he was about to
cum on my face like a firehose,
and I could't get enough of it.
Cum, you fuck. Do I make you cum, you bastard!
Do I make you cum like you never came before?!
Huh? Do you like me sucking your cock?
Do you like my thick lips embracing your hard cock?!
Huh? You wana' cum? Huh, you wana' fucking...?
Suddenly, an explosion rained over me face, lips,
hair, ears, as if a geyser from heaven,
as I expelled at the exact same time.
We both looked at each other, stroking our own cocks,
determined to not deprive ourselves of one stroke,
until we were spent.
An hour later, we'd be at it again...
Author: Nathaniel |
