Poem on teetering on the edge of male orgasm

Semen churning in my cock, a burning yearning to erupt, the pressure is pleasure you can’t measure my need to stay on edge I’ll take a pledge to jerk it hour after hour I devour my own lust and I just won’t let it break the dam cause damn!!

this desperation for ejaculation is a wild ride the beast inside is in heat I beat my meat hedonism is my creed

The never ending urge to splurge to go with the flow and let my penis blow but every time I stop, let the pressure mount and drop, almost unleash a tidal wave, a close shave, but still I’m not nutting cause I’m shutting out the world and staying playing in my fuzzy bubble pleasure doubles every time I

stop

and start again.

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Categorized as Erotica