Musings of a First Timer

He was easy on the eyes,
he always had been.
But I've never lusted for any guys,
so how'd this happen?

I thought, "Damn, what a hunk!"
with my lips on his cock,
as I tasted his spunk,
my dick was hard as a rock.

I never thought I'd blow a man
but god, this was HOT.
I knew I'd be doing this again.
because how could I not.

This felt so different,
it wasn't just for the kicks.
When did I get so bent?
In a few days, I'd need my fix.

Minutes later, he was about to burst.
I grabbed his trembling ass,
prepared to quench my newfound thirst
as I waited for the trembling to pass.

He moaned as he exploded into my mouth,
I swallowed his love juice licking it off my lips,
the sexual tension, now defused from down south.
I grinned at him as I rose from his hips.

The nape of my neck he did find,
to solicit a kiss,
It seemed like he didn't mind,
tasting his own jizz.

I realised he was mine
as he pulled me close,
We both knew this wasn't the last time
I'd be cleaning his hose.