Tony's Fine Cock

Tony's Fine Cock

Tony's fine cock was made to please.
I promise you this; it hangs down to his knees.
What a sight to behold - so fat, thick and long.
I've never beheld such a beautiful schlong.
'Tis veiny and tanned, with foreskin complete
which rolls quickly back when I fondle his meat.
And oh! His glans penis! So purple and hot.
I choke when I suck it. He cares not a jot.
When he showers I watch as he soaps its fine length.
He delights in my teasing; that dick gathering strength
until soon his meat obelisk stands rampant and grand.
Around that great pole I can scarce wrap my hand.
His balls, full and youthful (for he is nineteen)
can yield a terrific release of man-cream.
He's incredibly fond of my oral technique;
my mouth wide and full as he reaches his peak.
With a moan, he unleashes what feels like a pint
of his hot, creamy sperm, so thick, sweet and white.
Alas, I'm unable to swallow it all.
He smiles while I'm rubbing the cramp from my jaw.
I'm covered in spunk! And he still cums! Yes!
It trickles and streaks through the hairs on my chest.
It drips from my chin in great, pearly-white tears.
I hope he's as glad when my own cum appears.
That jaw-breaking phallus! I stroke, smearing semen
from his balls to his cock-tip; such masterful creaming!
I wet my own dick, so painfully hard,
with Tony's fine sperm, too good to discard!
My mouth full of his flavour, so rich, ripe and sweet.
I bow down, licking drops of stray cum from his feet.
He laughs, now stroking his own spermy prick,
which, once more, is hard, that magnificent dick!
He wrestles me down - I'm hard as a rock,
eternally grateful for Tony's fine cock.