Filthy Fantasies

It looks like I'll watch the sun rise again,
It wasn't a matter of if, but when..

I have to slow down now, one of these days,
I have to reform, from my addicted ways..

My thoughts drift away to, a feminine place,
A place of soft satin, ribbon and lace..

A bow in my hair now, and come fuck me eyes,
I want to be handled, I cannot disguise..

I nevertheless cocktease, I do it so well,
I'm making them hot now, it's easy to tell..

I love to prolong them, from enjoying me,
The longer I tease them, the more they want me..

Eventually it happens, no more can they take,
Soon one comes behind me, and he's on the make..

He nibbles on my neck, and kisses my ear,
While both his strong hands, fondle my rear..

He feeds me his finger, it needs to be wet,
Cause he's gonna fuck me, the stage is all set..

Now comes another, to feed me his cock,
He's fuckin' my throat now, it's time to unlock..

Now nine men are on me, they grab me at will,
A cock at my asshole, I better be still..

He's pumping me hard now, I hear myself moan,
There's eight left to fuck me, and I'm all alone..

One by one they fill me, with milky white spunk,
It's pouring out of me, a typical punk...

My fantasy leaves me, a little too soon,
I'm just about there now, I'm cumming at noon..