...

90 views

THE PERFECT BLOWJOB
You unbuckle my pants and slide them down,
My underwear follows them to the ground.

Around my ankles, they do bunch,
Padding your knees, to enjoy your lunch.

You start with my balls, you sniff, then lick,
Dragging your tongue, up my stiffening stick.

You taste the fluid that leaks from the hole,
Running your hand, up and down my pole.

On my mushroom head, I feel your kiss,
You sucking that thing from which I piss.

It’s so hard, you feel it throb,
Up and down, your head does bob.

Here comes your deepthroat, I start to groan,
Like a magical ring, coming from my phone.

My head goes back and my eyes do close,
Down so deep, pubes tickling your nose.

I fondle my balls, that feel so smooth,
You cock sucking rhythm, now in a groove.

My legs do quiver, I'm almost there,
My toes lock up, I slide down in my chair.

Your mouth so warm, so soft, so tight,
Making that dick feel, oh so, right.

My cum surges up that big fat dong,
While you're sucking and humming my favorite song.

With a mighty grunt, I shoot my sperm,
Striking your tonsils, my hand holds you firm.

Filling your mouth with spurt after spurt,
On your tongue, rests my thick warm yogurt.

When the blasting stops, you release your mouth,
Preparing my seed to travel down south.

With a wink and smile, you swallow it down,
My balls now empty with nary a frown.
© Aryahi