Dore Story
25 July 2010
We went for a weekend stay
In San Francisco by the bay.
The sidewalks and gutters were dirty
But the cruising men were flirty.
The sky was overcast
But that didn’t last.
The sun played peek-a-boo
As we greeted a friend or two.
Although it was a bit cold
We found hot cocks to hold.
We thought it would do no harm
To go in the bar and get warm.
Gradually the temperature rose,
Men began to shed their clothes
And the guys started to play,
First one cock then two on display.
I tell you the truth, I’m not joking
Before long several men were stroking
Somebody else’s bone
If it wasn’t their own.
Early on the barback warned against sucking
But later on there was outright fucking.
Tits were stimulated
As men masturbated.
Having a slight headache
Made the music hard to take.
There was a sense of euphoria
Mixed with some claustrophobia.
It was hard for a cocksucker to kneel.
The crowd made it easy to cop a feel.
Orgasms later we got out of there
Just to get some fresh air.
Would love to have been there. Probably would have spent the evening on my knees. :) Or on my hands and knees.
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