Sometimes I wish I had a cock
That I could stroke hard as a rock
And balls to roll around and play
For the better part of the day
I would spit upon my head
Massaging it until it's red
Then jerk it up and down real slow
As my enjoyment starts to grow
I would grope and fantasize about
Sweet pussies I could poke in and out
Then bring myself to climax
As I quickly rub and wax
This throbbing rod between my legs
As my dream lover kneels and begs
Feeling myself spurting forth
As my cum goes flying north
Then licking up my own sweet jizz
Hoping it would taste like his.
Submitted: January 19, 2022
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I think the idea or thought of being the opposite sex must occur very frequently amongst humans... It must be that we all occasionally have thoughts about what we would do if we were skinned in the opposite sex's body... I wonder why more of them do not respond as we believe they would?!?
Thu, January 20th, 2022 6:49amI guess we all have penis envy sometimes - which is why they make strap-ons I suppose. If you could only feel that thing when you put it on. Cool poem, Loretta!
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I wish you did too! And I would suck that dick honey!
Wed, January 19th, 2022 7:52amAuthor
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Oh sweet Amy I would let you!
Wed, January 19th, 2022 8:34pmXxxooo