Straight Thoughts - A Poem

I was wanking off my big stiff cock

And dreaming of a fuck

I had visions of my neighbour Sam

Who's cock I longed to suck

He was straight and very handsome

A fireman his career

Little did he know

That he was lusted by a queer

My cock was close to creaming

I had Sam's prick on my mind

Imagining it's stiffness

Just the sort I like to find

Licking up the rampant shaft

And swallowing the knob

Fingering his hairy hole

As pre cum soaked my gob

Holding his straight hairy balls

And gobbling his dick

Hoping that he'd cum a lot

With creamy spunk so thick

And wondering if he'd fuck me hard

And make my arse his own

Shafting me relentlessly

Till spunk shot from his bone

And filling me with semen

Straight man's batter up my arse

Balls drained dry and aching

As the fuck was very fast

Imagining my neighbour Sam

A fire man with desire

To fuck a gay man just like me

And quench by burning fire

My thoughts of being fucked by him

Was speeding up my wank

 I wanted him to shag my hole

Like it was his sperm bank

And then my bollocks emptied

As I saw Sam at his gate

I wished that I could wank some more

But it was just too late

My spunk shot like a cannon ball

From out my raging prick

It splattered on the window pane

So creamy white and thick

And through the spermy window

I saw Sam lean on his gate

I saw him kiss another man

Fuck me!

He wasn't straight!