It was a short
but fast shot
that spit from
the tip of
my throttled ****
as I daydreamed about
a pretty black haired woman.

She is sweet and kind
but I know in reality
she would decline
an invitation to tour
my ***** and overactive mind.

So, I take matters into my own hands
purging the pervy desires that persistently
push and perplex me.

Eyes closed
I imagined her with no clothes,
only a soft smile
in the form of a celestially ****
cosmic fury.

I pictured her lips pursed
as she sighs
a pleasurable curse
chiding and calling me
her favorite ******* perv.

Her big bouncing *******
fill my whole mind
just like her
round and firm behind.

Soft lips kissing mine;
This fantasy ravages
my rational mind
while my tongue touches
the skin on the side of her neck
and slowly slides down
to her soft deliciously bushy mound.

I visualize
licking her moist ****.
My tongue tickling the edges of it
as it folds and curls its way
deep into the dark depths of
her desire.
Till, she is ready for
the head of my ****.
I let her quivering ****
swallow the whole shaft of it
moving perfectly
as her naked body grinds
and shifts pleasurably
on top of mine.
Skin to skin,
back and forth
her ******* tickle my chest
as I grasp her tighter
and tighter.
She comes
and comes
as our tongues
swirl around each other
like dolphins dancing
in an ocean of lust.

I dropped my drawers
shake and stroke
as I choked this dope
finishing firmly
in less then
fifteen minutes
and returning my mind to
its regular curiosities.

She will never be a reality.
Instead, it is only me
working out
my ***** graphic fantasies
about someone I love
who will never love me.