Disappointing Morning

by Beefcake   May 28, 2006


Eyes pop open, head starts pounding, mouth is dry as sand.
The results of another great idea that ended in perfection
I wake up on her body and slowly move my hand
In between her cheeks, she's awoken by my curious erection.

She awakes to an unusual surprise
Unsure of what to do, should she stay or should she go?
Reminded of last night by that feeling in between her thighs.
Will this be the best, or have I been hit by an all time low?

Last night, I know I gave my best
Her eyes told me she couldn't have asked for more
The way she dug her nails into my chest.
She fckd me like a dirty little whre.

His Louisville Slugger was ready to go again.
But I didn't know if I could take it one more time.
I'd never had to fake it with any of the other men.
He didn't know what to do, he slipped and slid on my white slime.

I was anticipating the next explosion between my thighs.
She is so hot, I don't know how much longer I can wait.
The pressure in my loins continues to rise.
I know I want this, I know she thinks I'm great.

I'll let the poor kid go one more time.
I pretend to like it, but when will this end?
The whole experience, bitter like a lime.
He was so disappointing, how can I be his friend?

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  • 18 years ago

    by Beefcake

    Awesome poem. It really reminded me of my first time. Way to connect to the real emotions that you feel during this important time. This really relates to the opening of your sexual beast!!!

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