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1d
I was deep in man pec heaven
High on his **** flex game
Chanting sweet nothings
To his untamed, insane frame
So addicted to how his mouthwatering mounds
Bounced and confounded me

He had me mad turnt up and tongue-tied
Gay-floatin on clouds, mouth open
Mind doped up, droolin’, cruising
Through his muscle mansion
Of mantastic enchantment
Wildin’ out like a Bronx block party

He had me hot and sauced up
He had my heart with the way
He popped his pecs and finessed me just like that
Had me grooving on his rock-solid ruling chest
I was so **** far gone on him

I was lost in the symmetry
Of his royal, alluring pecs
The thick, glorious hotness of him
So mantastical, so bossed-up to the max
Every time he took off his shirt
My gay heart fluttered

I yearned to write love songs
On the surface of his incomparable masterpiece
Skin to skin, pecs pressed passionately to my chest
He was my whole wondrous world
My safe place to embrace forever
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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