His Screams
A Poem by TTBoy
Warning
This Poem is rated Mature and may contain material unsuitable for readers under 18.
It was no use
trying to cover up a feeling
that should have been experienced by
more than two at a time
A wrong spot here
A wrong rub here
Everything about the scene was odd
except for the outcome
Exceptional was the outcome
and outward did they both come
As I flip flopped them both
they both came on each other
on my hand
my arm
in my face
in my mouth
Yet to outdo me
His screams were louder
than hers
And as an outward pouring of emotional affection
he screamed for the stallion to ride the stallion
To out do me
She would watch
My handkerchief acted as lasso
and ultimately briddle
The harder I pulled
the deeper I fell into him
As the scene had been contrived
the excitement grew impatient for the onlooker
Wishing for a speedier spent charade
she became impressed with his girth and mirth
So to outdo me
she slid below and nearly lost her uterus
as the heat and moistness accepted a 2 by 4
that was elongated by elongated pleasure
And as I loosened my grip
the stallion continued galloping and trolloping
through a sticky fertile field overflooding after having
its levee stretched to the max
I watched
such a beautiful animal terrorizing
pillaging another
and soon moans became louder than screams
and the springs came through the mattress as she came
on him and he in her
Body parts slapping and sticking together
creating its own Christmas foam
And I used theirs to aid in my own
Spent
there was no shame as something more than “Thank You”
was given in exchange for the sweet smell of lust that bombed
the bordello
With it now being my turn
and after all that
if someone hadn’t conceived,
they would sure feel like they had
