Chess At Night
.xp weirdme@miraclemiracle935004
1 month ago
#poetry
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That night, he was playing chess
He was competing with a chessmaster
He asked me to hold his waist
That was so he could play as well walk
I gladly did…I couldn't deny the offer
I wonder if ladies really find males appetizing
I mean dumptrunks. Are dumptrunks appealing?
He doesn't have a dumptrunk, he has a solid ball
Basketball? solid bounce-able soccer ball?
The analogies will fill the world. His backside….
I dreamt of touching it, feeling it, running my digits
I fantasized how enjoyable it will be. Supple trunks
I once thought of clapping ‘em cheeks
I knew I wasn't gonna be happy if I didn't feel them
But how will I say “I wanna feel it” ?
Opportunity comes but once. It came, I grabbed.
I felt those watermelons. Solid, manly, calling,
Supple, smooth, packed, fingering, name it
He laughed and said I should not do that again lol
I needn't do it twice, I only do once and I'm locked.
