- Erotic Poetry
- Filling an ass
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Filling an ass:
I enter slowly.
Enjoying every tight inch.
No matter how tight.
I always love the pinch.
Feeling the friction.
I close my eyes.
Starting with slow motion.
I can’t feel my thighs.
The pace quickens.
As my juices begin to stir.
The time is drawing near.
I know this for sure.
Even in my dreams.
When I’m asleep.
Nothing compares.
To being balls deep.
The pulsing muscles.
Of the anal ring.
Is almost enough.
To make me sing.
My breathing is erratic.
My toes start to curl.
My heart skips a beat.
As my head starts to whirl.
Pulsing load after load.
I feel the ejaculation.
Nothing is as good.
As anal fornication.
Coming down to earth.
But feeling I could fly.
This is the point.
Where I could now die.
Sodomite.
^__^
