Gay Fuck - A Poem

There's nothing quite like

A hot gay arse to fuck

The heat and the tightness

The muscles that suck

That first time your knob feels

That sphincter closed tight

The push and the burn

Like the arsehole's alight

The friction that rubs your cock

As you slide in

The tingle, the squeezing

As the slow strokes begin

The sound of the moans

As you get your fuck going

Your balls slapping arse

When you're to-ing and fro-ing

The clutch of the arsehole

Demanding more cock

The deep thrusts so good

As your solid as rock

The arsehole expanding

Now you can fuck fast

The groaning the pleas

For the fucking to last

The rapturous feeling

As you're almost there

The wild fucking thrusts

As you haven't a care

The spunk from your balls

Leaping out of your knob

The jerks of your cock

The excitement and throb

Cum spurting juicy

To fill the hot guts

The arsehole's wild pumping

To drain your full nuts

The post fucking warmth

As you wallow inside

Your cock in the spunk

That your bollocks supplied

The moans of the man

As you've fucked him so good

The fact that you'd still like

To fuck if you could

The toss of his cock

As he's needing to cum

The feel of your cream

Sliding out of his bum

The wank that you give him

Spunk out of control

The twitching and throbbing

Of his hard fucking hole.