Long Hard Cock

by Dennis Pickring - Sagittarius

© 09/05/01 Dennis L. Pickering

You enjoy a long hard cock
Within your pussy like rock
To satisfy your desires
And keep you humping, afire

This hard cock is thick and long
And you think, “I want that dong”
It will take me to Hong Kong
On a trip that’s with King Kong

You enjoy the length and breadth
It satisfies all your depth
Within your ever ripe clit
Always makes you say “Oh shit”

Just to yourself as you cum
Obliterates the humdrum
Life you have you thought is dumb
And it makes you say Yum-Yum

He desires to play your drum
Or on you on which to strum
’Cause playing you makes him hum
And it feels so good to cum

Into your clit, he does you
It will not make you feel blue
It rises for you on cue
Wants to get into your dew

It causes you to climax
Which you enjoy to the max
You’d rather do than send a fax
To any man made of wax

Although wax is often stiff
Like his cock when you he whiffs
Wax is always so mundane
And it keeps you off the train

Onto which you want to get
For to play another set
Of the game that you adore
You say, “I’ll be your whore.”

You say, “You, I want to fuck
Because I enjoy to buck 
And you I’ll fuck in the truck”
Each time that we want to fuck

Causes you to climax hard
Tends to make you but a shard
An easy piece for the bard
Who needs to apply no lard

Because you are oh so moist
Just waiting for him to hoist
You from your fine resting place
Which you do leave with all grace

Because you want to have sex
It puts you not in a vex
But pleases you to no end
Not cause you to go on wend

Climax is what you enjoy
Climax makes you say “Oh boy”
Because it fills you with joy
And it is not an empty ploy.

To acquire what you esteem
He does make you cream your jeans
And get you to feel the queen
Which causes you to have sheen

Like the lady that you are
Like getting fucked in the car
Sucking his cock un-ajar
With your sucking up to par

But I guess you just want fucked
By someone that you have plucked
From the ordinary plane
Or maybe to pull a train

Trains might be nice ’cause they bring
Satisfaction to that thing
That you have between your legs
Which does sweetly call the peg

To fully reside within
Cunt of yours will cause a grin
Each time that he slips and slides
Within you on that great ride

That you have consented too
Ingesting sperm just like goo
Mostly is for your content
You’ll keep the hard cock un-bent

Because you enjoy deep gits
In your cunt or ’twixt your tits
From this hard cock you enjoy
This romp’s from heaven, oh boy


And when he meanders in
He’ll not be carrying gin
With gin, he forfeits a win
It makes it tougher to pin

You the willing on the floor
Get you to open your door
For his hard cock to explore
Your delights for evermore

Yes he wants you more than once
If not, he would be a dunce
For you have a willing cunt
Ready to be filled with blunt

Hard, long, thick cock for your joy
You’re going to say “Oh Boy”
Won’t you give me some more bliss?
Fuckin’s better than a kiss!

You do attempt to sustain
Your place on the be fucked train
Because you heartily gain
Your abstinence from the grain

Of what others have told you
Which has only made you blue
Fucking hard is what you need
By your ever willing steed

Fuck you hard is what’s wanted
By you who is undaunted
By ideas of shame and guilt
You have carried to the hilt

Those ideas only bear
Things you want to get from hair
But you cannot just use Nair
And you don’t deserve the chair

You just want and need fucking
By your one and only king
Who will help you but to bring
Your climax up to the sting

Of the bee that you long for
Recall now being the whore
That he’s wanted at his door
Who’ll make him cum, ever more

And your climax will be grand
You will want to give a hand
For your fucking that’s not bland
And accept what can’t be canned


By others that you might know 
Who have taught you how to blow
A hard cock and make it grow
To explosion in your hole

Your clits better than your mouth
For massaging a hard mouse
Which does peak out of the house
When you open up the door

It chooses not confinement
In his jeans not heaven sent
It only wants to be sent
Into your cunt to be spent

Of the desires it’s amassed
It but wants a piece of ass
Before it runs out of gas
And becomes a limpid mass

Which I’m sure that you want not
Because you’ve probably bought
Into desires of hard cock
Within that fine, slippery crock

That you’ve conspired to withhold
From most males that are some bold
To get within the clutch of
The wiles you hold from above

Because sex is heaven sent
And most men are often bent
On making their sperm be spent
Within a lady they’ve bent

Over and who cries for more
Of that hard cock in her door
When she takes it on the floor
And can’t make it out the door

Which she didn’t want to do
She only wanted to screw
That man who would dip her dew
Taste with his hard cock anew

What refreshment awaits her
When she only takes the spur
That does start making her purr
His hard cock in her for sure

That is all there is to say
And know that you want to lay
Deserving men on the way
’Cause your cunt is a snug stay


For his much deserving cock
That you tend to make a rock
And you do not want to knock
From shores of your tender crock

Because you want it within
Your muffin to make you grin
You don’t think that it’s a sin
To give up and let him win

His winning leaves you grinning
Can’t be construed as sinning
For you’re the one who’s winning
His cock in the beginning

That’s what you wanted to start
Thought that might capture his heart
But it only made him dart
Out to find an easy tart

He can fuck her with no ties
And he needs no alibis
He just needs to take some fries
From McDonald’s by and by

Which is what he wants from you
He is after a cheap screw
But you won’t bid him ado
You do keep him in the stew

Of the pot that you do boil
And for which you often toil
You want to use rules of Hoyle
But he keeps you from the coil

That you’ve chosen for your bliss
He can take you with a kiss
And you don’t want him to miss
Planting cock in your abyss

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Birth sign: Sagittarius
Date created: 2001-10-01 01:52:09
Last updated: 2021-04-14 17:18:14
Poem ID: 65244

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