A Special Cocktail

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When a woman picks up a man for a cocktail, what happens?
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She sat smartly down across the room
A beauty with long auburn hair
I smiled at her and gave her a wink
She looked back at me with a wicked stare

I could tell by her demeanor
Her gaze was of course, the key
To what she could be thinking
The way she stared back at me

She had a lean and hungry look
One I have seen before
If a look could ever devour
She would consume my very core

The way she toyed with her hair
Then casually rubbed her breast
Her nipples aroused to attention
Was not something made in jest

Slowly around she licked her lips
As if to gauge my response
Unconsciously I rubbed my trousers
Due to the tingle I felt in my pants

I couldn't help but wonder
Was she only just a tease?
Would I be making a blunder
Was it me she wanted to please?

The moment arrived when someone
Had better make the first move
To take this to the next step
And get into the groove

My dry throat I swallowed slowly
Then got up from my stool
I slowly walked over to that auburn haired beauty
Hoping I wouldn't seem the fool

She followed me with her blue eyes
As I walked slowly toward her table
I tried to hide my obvious erection
As best as I was able

She glance first upon my trousers
Then upon my face
Then asked if "I would like to sit down first"
Before we go to her place

I took a sudden gasp of breath
At her unexpected and forward introduction
I had a feeling this would soon become intimate
Needing little further instruction

I sat down next to her at her table
She placed her hand upon my knee
Then leaned forward to give me a better view
Of her ample breasts to see

"You don't waste much time, my dear"
I said to her and smiled
She replied, "We only live life once"
"So, why shouldn't we get a bit wild?"

"You could tell I was attracted to you"
"I could see that in your pants"
"Let's take this to the next level"
"If you're willing to take the chance!"

Then she slowly moved her hand up
Looking deeply into my eyes
Reaching for her goal
There between my thighs

My heart must have skipped a beat or two
As she let out a gasp of satisfaction
Gripping through my trousers
Upon my aroused erection

"God, I need this!" She excitedly exclaimed
"I hope you don't mind me being truthful?"
"From what I can feel through your pants"
"I can see you will be a mouthful!"

I suggested that "perhaps we should"
"Find another place to get better acquainted"
"Because if you don't soon let go my dear"
"You might find that I will have fainted!"

So she took me by my hand and then
She led me to her abode
It seemed she was rather anxious
To drain me of my load

We entered her apartment
She turned to lock the door
I thought perhaps she was so horny
That we would do it there on her floor

Instead she walked to her liqueur cabinet
She smiled and offered a drink
I asked her "But what will you be having?"
Then she smiled again with a wink

"I think I'll be having a cocktail tonight"
"Especially prepared by you"
"Now why don't you take your clothes off"
"Then we'll see what you can do."

So she handed me my drink
Then got down on her knees
I stripped down to my birthday suit
Then she asked " Now may I have my cocktail please?"

I smiled at her and nodded
"Please help yourself my dear!"
"I serve my cocktail fresh from the tap"
"But it's a heavier beverage than beer!"

So she placed her lips upon my spout
That pointed in her direction
Rhythmically bobbing up and down
Upon my tasty erection

Hoping her harvest soon would come
She didn't need to be told
How to perform these duties
As she hungered for my load

Soon I felt the pressure building
As her attentions had started to work
Soon she would be rewarded
When my manhood started to jerk

I could see she was getting excited too
As she quietly began to moan
She obviously was having an orgasm
From sucking on my bone

With the force of an explosion
My seed started to flow
Filling her mouth she swallowed over and over again
Until my flowing juices started to slow

She continued to moan with pleasure
Her body began to shake
She continued to suck on my furiously
Savoring every drop she could take

She continued to suck for several more minutes
Eager to drain every drop
I wondered of course just when this woman
Might ever get tired and stop

What seemed like half an hour or so
I began to get hard once again
This woman desperately wanted second helpings
The question was not if, but when

Very soon I again felt that familiar tingle
I knew she had excited that certain spot
Soon I would fill her mouth again
She would feast on my hot second shot

Then she started to moan and shake again
This time it was more intense
The pleasure she got while devouring my seed
To me just didn't make sense

I filled her mouth again with my seed
She had coaxed out every drop to eat
It was only after I filled her belly again
That she reluctantly let go of my meat

She smiled at me with her beautiful blue eyes
The said "Please sir, may I have some more!"
"I feel so incredibly secure and at home with you in my mouth
It relaxes me down to my core

"I think I need a few hours to recharge"
"But of course if this is what you need"
"I would be happy to return the favor" I said
But she only nodded and said, "I just need your seed"

"Did you have an orgasm my dear?"
I asked, "At the moment that I came?"
She nodded in affirmation
saying "Every time its always the same!"

"The taste of semen when it hits my tongue"
"Causes orgasmic reactions to explode"
"That the intensity is only magnified"
"When I swallow a delicious load!"

"How do I taste?" I started to ask
But she said, "Do I have to say?"
"My God, you taste so delicious" she said
"I wish you could cum for me all day!"

So I spent the next few months with her
How I managed it I really don't know how
She wined me and dined me and pampered me
For that I was her constant sperm-cow

She drained me of a pint at first
Then a liter, a quart, then a gallon
She seemed to thrive living off my seed
As I was her constant sperm stallion

I couldn't believe the time she spent
Enjoying her special cocktails
I wondered how long my body could maintain
As I must have filled many pails

Oh, of course there is much more to tell
For my seed is still quite in demand
Now she shares me with all her best friends
Feeding women throughout the land.

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AnonymousAnonymousover 6 years ago
You should open a sperm bank!

A nice poetic "job" that one would be happy to find written on a bathroom door

if the door was large enough and one was constipated enough to read the whole thing.

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