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Jun 12
That thick-loaded, power-plunging pipe
Was the hottest, mind-blowing treasure
To stretch my mind, body, and soul
To the furthest extents I could ever dream of
His meat was more than a meal to feast on

It was an out-of-this-world masterpiece
That had my heart completely
I was strung out on his heavy-hung gun
I succumbed to his soul-shaking thunder
All strong, veined, and a straight-up game-changer

He filled me with every **** inch
Ruled me, used me, confused me
Moved me, claimed me, slayed me
Gave me boundless pleasure
Explored me like a four-star hotel
Like an endless labyrinth

I couldn’t help myself
I moaned his name
Loud, proud, and passionately
Felt his joystick twitch
In my mouth and throat

Felt my glitter-soaked gay world shudder
In the presence of his unapologetically
Magnetic attractiveness
As his long, loaded shotgun exploded
Spraying creamy, decadent ecstasy all over me
Travis Green
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Travis Green  30/M/Middlesex, NC
(30/M/Middlesex, NC)   
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