- Erotic Poetry
- boxer shorts 3
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he wouldn't let me
take off the boxer shorts
the ones I'd worn all day
the ones he'd worn
the day before
the ones that had
touched and caressed him
last night we made love
today I wore his boxers
I had wanted him
to take them off of me
much as I had removed them
from him the night before
instead he was naked and
enjoying my discomfiture
he came up behind me
ran a finger down my spine
placed gentle kisses along my shoulders
then cloth between his flesh and mine
with both hands he grabbed my ass
then I heard ripping
as he tore at the seam of the boxers
felt his tongue flick at my ass
then he plunged his finger deep
when he wiggled it
it sent shudders through me
he rubbed his huge cock
against the cloth that still clung
to my hips
he removed his finger
and substituted his cock
he pushed it deep inside
his hips pivoting
the shudders I had
turning to tremors
he reached past the ripped seam
groped my balls
and once more I came
on the inside of his boxer shorts
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