Sex, Glorious Sex

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If you know the "Food, glorious food" song from the musical "Oliver" then picture the one, older, boy who is past dreaming about food and who gets funny feelings every time Nancy turns up.

The young lads may sing the real words, but this is what that one older boy sings.

Is it worth the waiting for?
Will I wait for ever more?
All I ever got is blue balls.
Every day I say my prayer,
Will I floss with pubic hair?
Still I got the same old blue balls.
There is not a bust, not a bum can I find,
Just to spank, just to burrow, then cum in,
But there’s nothing to stop me from getting a thrill,
When I whip out my knob and imagine…

Sex, glorious sex!
Hot sausage in pussy!
When she’s in the mood,
She’s warm, wet and juicy!
She’s sucking my saveloy,
What next is the question?
Three places that I can put,
My erection!

Sex, glorious sex!
I’m anxious to try it.
Three fucks every day,
My favorite diet!
Just picture a nice trim bush,
Cum blasted so wet.
Oh, sex,
Wonderful sex,
Marvelous sex,
Glorious sex.

Sex, glorious sex!
Get into her pants some.
Sucked, swallowed, so lewd,
It’s worth a King’s ransom.
What is it I dream about?
What brings on a sigh?
Long streams of my cum drip out,
Down her thigh!

Sex, glorious sex!
Speared clam on the menu.
Just lift up your aim,
Two inches and then you,
Work into a new hole tight,
Hot, anal effects.
Yes sex,
Once again, sex,
Fabulous sex,
Glorious sex.

Sex, glorious sex,
Don’t care how I get it.
Turned,
Over and,
Screwed.
I might even let it.
Just think of a growing fat,
My senses go reeling,
One moment of knowing that,
Full up feeling!

Sex, glorious sex!
What wouldn’t I give for?
My dick in some whore,
That’s all that I live for.
Why should I be fated to,
Wank to such excess?
Oh sex,
Multiple sex,
Pussy full sex,
Up the ass sex,
In her mouth sex,
Not a pull sex,
Drain your balls sex.


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