- Erotic Poetry
- The Hipster
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Hipster walking into the brew bar, casual and groomed.
Waxed mustache making minds inventive, thoughts flooding in fast.
An approach, leaned whispering, surprise eyes soon fill with want.
Warm car, a hidden place, intense needs fully unbridled.
Silky flesh growing stout, desires torrid and open.
Rising tensions, a whimper, sirens a needy release.
Slicked fullness grasped firmly, dire eyes engaging deeply.
Empty mind, ardor unyielding, heavy burdens unleashed.
Shaking head tilting back, silver jets splash arms and taut thighs.
Thick musk wafts potent between, exhaling grunts an applause.
Collecting ourselves softly, urges quieted, appeased.
These thoughts, taboo, return lately, wants created anew.
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 5 years agoI bet he was smooth. Those guys are always smooth as a turtle down there. Damn sexy
