Wide Open

Were I to encounter
a woman with a gaping cunt,
I’d feel as if I won the lottery.

It’s when instead of penetrating her,
you fall into her and
she makes no sound.
No amount of poking
with a sizeable dick
makes her moan.
But she loves it
and gets off
on the fact

she’s too loose for you.

She can’t wait
to see what you do
when you discover
her wide open gate.

Do you hop off in disgust,
decry her flagrant abuse
of your obvious lust?

Do you make demands,
access to tighter holes,
poke her ass or
smoke your pole?

Do you pretend not to notice,
take her at odd angles,
fever your pace and
hope for some tingles?

Do you celebrate her gape,
tell her she’s special,
thoughts of her your new escape?

Do your pants tent
when her wide open legs
reveal a gape so vast
you can see her cervix?

Do you seize the opportunity,
Pull out,
Pin her by the belly,
Start with three fingers
Duck billed hand
Slip in
knuckles deep
Curl
from the wrist up
Easy fist
Easy to fist
She’s lost
Lost to it
the punching
the sound
the sound of carp breaking surface
the sound of feet pulling free of mud
the sound of a punched vag
the sound of a talking vag
the sound of begging vag
the sound of her low moan
providing backup vocals.

The best part are her sounds
and faces.
Oh, the faces she pulls.
Unlike grotesque contortions
accompanying extreme acts
her face depicts a nice fuck.

The effect of this chill,
this relaxed expression
when riding the extreme,
the positively kicked back
moans and groans
as you dive forearm deep.