West Coast Drug
God, you cannot believe
How much I want to tap
That ass once again.
I want that nice, hard member
Digging in my chamber
So bad, I am just getting
Hot thinking about it.
If only I could
tell you how I truly feel for
you. You may think I’m some
kind of freak. Holding in
all the burning feelings and
desires for your sexy, west coast
ass. You’re all that I think
about: morning, noon and night,
no matter where I’m at. I
constantly have you etched in
my brain. You’re like my disease,
my drug, and missing my dosage
of you sends my
wicked bum into a downward spiral,
into a dark abyss where
there may be no
way out. Until we meet
again, my west coast fling.
I
feel so dirty and I get so
hot reading some of the steamy text messages that
I’ve gotten from your twisted noggin.
those words make
my heart race with
mixed emotions of love, lust and
most of all- the urge to have you,
my west coast drug, only time
will tell if our two worlds will
collide into one. Oh, now
my dark, dusty chamber would
be delighted to welcome your
large member deep into my home.
Only in my dreams, I think,
may I have you forever.
Submitted: October 07, 2009
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