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2 Sailors and Me

Please, bear with me I know its long.....started as a story and all went wrong..

1 is a friend,
you know the one.
The one who knows all your secrets,
that you share with none.

Those special friends,
some say, with benefits.
This one was really good,
with a cock that never quits.

Started out as pals,
hangin downtown.
Go to a punk show
or throw some drinks down.

Went away a boy,
come back as a man.
Hit the high seas,
from Alaska to Japan.

Always called him a bud,
till he became a sailor.
When he got off the boat
well, I became his whore.

Not literally of course,
It was a game we played.
I was his cum slut,
as long as he stayed.

Then back to the water
and his ship out at sea.
Didn't get to see him,
except pictures he sent me.

He brought a friend home,
a second sailor just for me.
He knew I would like it
and I was pretty happy.

Because this sailor
was as fine as could be.
Now we were there,
just us three.

2 was a stranger
along for the ride.
No pun intended
all joking aside.

With gorgeous eyes
and chiseled jaw.
Couldn't wait for a look,
at that cock, most of all.

Standing at attention,
was a beautiful thing.
Proud as could be,
as if he were King.

After some kisses
and a few nipple tugs.
Down went the pants
and me to the rug.

Kneeling before two big men,
like praying at an altar.
A cock in each hand,
like a Queen with two scepter.

I gave them myself,
as an offering.
Two sailors to use me,
as their little play thing.

I licked and I slurped,
at each stiff member.
Couldn't wait to receive
the fruit of my labor.

To the bed we went,
so happy were we.
A sailor in each end,
what a great place to be.

Number 1 pumped my cunt,
with his thick knob.
Number 2 deep in my throat,
this was more than a blow job.

Almost in unison,
they pounded my holes.
I fucked and I sucked
those glorious poles.

Number 2 came first,
gushing like a hose.
Although he looked like a statue,
so more, fountain I suppose.

I drank it all down,
like the good girl I am.
Always here to please,
especially my man.

When number 1 came,
I was ready.
He pulled out his cock
and pumped it steady.

One, two, three
strokes it took.
It was so quick.
I had no time to look.

He bucked and yelled
and next thing I knew,
he blew a big wad,
I was covered with spew.

I was ready to cum ,
so glad I waited.
Now here we lay,
all cum soaked and sated.
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