F.u.n erotic short stories and poems.

How it feel... a poem

I undress, I lay on the bed.
My dick gets hard.
My hand fine my dick I began to masturbating it.
Stiffening my rod even more. Love feels good because fucking is what man was intended to do. I play the game of pull and push.
Tingling happens after a long moment.
My body place the game.
I play with my dick.
Tell juice leeks on my hand.
This is how masturbating feel. It's a shiver it's a shake the flow is a fast it's a solo game.