When Two Becomes Three (A Poets Dirty Dream)

"Gone are words of love that help and heal, in my surrealist mind lust takes centre stage"

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There they were 
My two lovers, who take me to heaven and down to hell and back again.
Naked
Voluptuous
Scheming 
Arms wrapped around each other, 
Their cunts wet, 
Oh how they enjoy each other. 
Instantly hard, 
They see my cock, stiff as a flag pole, standing tall.
Grasping me they pull me to their bed, 
I can almost taste their wet cunts, 
As they slip and slide over my body, 
kissing each other as they grind over me. 
Guiding them to lay over each other, 
I fuck both their cunts slipping into one
Then the other, one stroke at a time. 
Dirty girl wants to catch the drips, 
So I plunder the one dripping cunt 
As the other is like a little bird her mouth open wide 
Then as if  lush crashes, 
My alarm goes  off
I’m woken from my wet dream 
A sticky mess 

Published 5 years ago

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