D is for Dick

D is for Dick,
Be it puny, be it thick.
If variety spices the life we seek,
Down the zipper, let's take a peek.

Diminished in its trouser cave
Full of promise and feeling brave,
A snake peeks out, seeking heat.
My heart grows warm and begins to beat.

Dragging the length from nested bed
I kneel before the bulb-crowned head.
Tender, gentle, so soft appears,
But growing now, the Cyclops leers

Down my body, all targets apprised,
Pussy below and boobs on the rise.
They tingle, jiggle and ache for this
Unbridled cock, to receive its kiss.

Deftly I stroke, fondle, nibble
Teasing hot serpent not to quibble.
Stretching long, to stalk's full height
Both hands knead, feeling its might.

Draw me back and prone I lay
It rubs and probes the slick, wet prey.
My mind focused in awe-swept wonder
The depth with which I want the plunder.

Drips ooze out and licked they go,
My mouth now sucking like a pro.
Rubbery head upon lips pop
The dainty, pearly, salty drop.

Dominate me, O heavenly breed.
I grab the dimples of dashing steed.
Plunge to depths only recent dreamed.
"Stick it to me. Let's feel the ream!"