The Cock Strikes 12 EP2

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Midnight blues
100 words
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Part 1 of the 2 part series

Updated 06/08/2023
Created 04/27/2017
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It's up again, pointing north
My face is twelve
My cock looks me dead in the eyes
The urge to choke it is upon me

It throbs like the heart of a captive bird
Compelling feelings make it more intense
But wait
Big Ben spews precum

This is the ultimate calling
How can I resist?
I've come so far at midnight
I should just let the real thing spew

It's dark and I have no obligations
I move my hand down to fix the situation
My hand is in my crotch, warm
It's time, I'm about to release a storm

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AnonymousAnonymousalmost 7 years ago
go for it

Mr. Postman, relief is only a shake away -5ed

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