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Click hereLittle Tommy Tucker sits upright in bed
The throbbing of his cock resounds inside his head
His thoughts prolific as his cock stands alone
Tonight his first wet dream, his first deep throated moan
Little Tommy Tucker no time does he waste
His cock in his hand stroking in a crazed haste
His thumb strokes the head, it feeling so sleek
With precum in abundance, his experience meek
Still feeling the pang of his virginal ways
Still thinking of Snow White, his balls are ablaze
Those seven little men all having their way
Her undying body so set to obey
Her dreams she imagines her dildo replaces
Each little man's penis as he moves through his paces
In her deep sleep she moans with desire
"Prince Charming," she whispers as her fingers move higher
Her dildo protruding as her hand strokes her slit
Her finger now doing figure eights on her clit
Her deep sleepy moans feeling her orgasm grow
Her nipples erect, through her corset they show
So erect they stand at attention so firm
Standing by her sleeping body Dopey shoots her his sperm
'Take this you bitch,' he says as he squirts his last glob
Next time take your teeth out when you give a head job
Reliving his dream Tommy Tucker moves nearer
To his orgasm exploding in his mind he can hear her
Calling out his name repeatedly too
Inside her he shoots his sticky warm goo
'Bend over dear Snow White I need you some more'
From downstairs he hears his mother slam the front door
"I'm home, Tommy dear," he hears her call
'Oh fuck,' he whispers at his withdrawal
His cock goes limp as Snow White fakes her sleep
His butt now sticking to the gooy white sheet
As he changes the linen grins Little Tommy Tucker
'Suffer, Prince Charming, I have already fucked her.'
That poem was frickin awesome...I would like to show it to my friends...LMAO You are awesome
You do have a great gift for whimsey. Loved it, well done. I must admit I have no gift for rhyme. I envy you that.
Pure genius!
A well written parody.
I sent my friends a link to the poem. I think they'll like it as much as I did!
fed Snow White's deep hunger; long, hard and shiny, a pistoning plunger; she writhed and she wriggled,in abandoned lust's throes;hi ho hi ho, you're hot Snow White, it shows. Whistle a happy tune. Thanks, doormouse.
This presents an amusing view of adolescent sexuality. Tommy has obviously been exposed to a darker version of "Snow White" than Walt Disney presented.