safe sexx confession

Rick Belden confesses everything she makes him feel.

she says she’s a writer

she tells me

I’m nasty can you handle it

she slides out of her leather skirt

she pins me into a chair in the corner

she looks me right in the eyes

she rubs her body all over mine

she says

you like head don’t you

she touches my hardness through my pants + says

impressive

she tells me about her dreams

she wears a black push-up bra

she asks me

do you like to tit fuck

she grabs my cock through my pants over + over

she says

you like to fuck from behind doggie style

in front of a mirror don’t you

she turns me on

she scares the hell out of me

she gives me the teeth chatter chills

she gives me the first date shits

she makes me wait forever

she says

imagine you’re inside me right now

she takes my hands off her breasts when I

try to touch them

she tells me she knows it’s a power trip

she says

I can tell you’re a great lover ’cause

you have a very sensitive cock

she lets me run my hands up her

thighs + around her cheeks

she has a catholic father + a baptist mother

she laughs about her sins

she jokes about confession

she tells me this is safe sex

she says

slide down in the chair so I can

rub against your crotch

she knows a lot about me somehow

she tells me

you’re too hot to stay in an unhappy relationship

she puts her clothes back on

she says goodnight

she walks away

she gives me back

something I thought was lost for good

something I thought I didn’t

deserve anymore anyway.

she leaves me

hot hard swollen animal-buzzing

electrified + alive again at last.

Excerpted from Iron Man Family Outing: Poems about Transition into a More Conscious Manhood by Rick Belden.  Copyright © 1990, 2008 by Rick Belden.  This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 Unported License. www.rickbelden.com

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