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Masturbation

He lays in bed
The cool digital glow
Of a monitor
His only company
As he massages his cock
Squeezing it harder
Waiting for the cream filling.
The girl on the monitor
Groans as a mysterious
Penis jabs her like a sword
She’s screaming now.
He grips his throbbing piece
Even tighter. Any second now.
Then it happens:
As she lets out an orgasmic
Squeal his twinky explodes
Into his bed sheets
And sticks.
Quickly forming
Stalagmites of semen
As cum dribbles down
The digital girl’s face.
Slut got what she deserved.
He thinks, and falls asleep
In his own filth.

She lays in bed
The cool digital glow
Of a television
Her only company
As she fingers her pussy
Digging deeper
With her shovel fingers
Digging for ecstasy.
The romantic porno
Of a muscular man
Caressing a gentle beaut
In candelabra.
His voice is deep, reassuring;
She toggles her clitoris
Like the joystick of an arcade
Kung fu game played
By a frantic chubby adolescent.
Then it happens;
Her free hand tightens
Onto her bed sheets
As she shovels deeper
Whimpering almost
Like a forlorn puppy.
Everything is wet:
A decadent mixture
Of sweat and juice.
Her climax dies
Slowly as she regains
Her panting breaths.
The man on the monitor
Singing her praises.
She falls asleep
In her own filth.

And tomorrow,
When they meet
On the street
They shake hands
And feel dirty;
Embarrassed: What if
This stranger knew
Of my lonely late nights?
They both contemplate
While walking away
Quickly.


© Liam Elliott 2007. All Rights Reserved.

PS. This is meant to gross/unpleasant and make you feel uneasy.