Juicy Piece of Meat

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A juicy piece of meat
is what we both have on our minds,
but I feel we're thinking
of two very different kinds.

Mine is grilled with care
inside a kitchen on a grate,
and served up nice and juicy
on the table on a plate.

It's grilled to perfection
in the kitchen by a man,
and I could make one like it
I really think I can.

I eat mine with A1 sauce
it improves the flavor
I eat it very slowly
as each bite I like to savor.

Yours is very different
to get yours you have to wait,
you must do the work yourself
and it doesn't need a plate.

If underneath the table
you spread apart my knees,
I will open them for you
no need to ask me 'please'.

Your hands will then move upward
to my thighs and then so high,
something will start growing
and you barely need to try.

As I work on mine
it just keeps getting smaller
but yours is very different
as you work it just gets taller.

Mine will very soon be gone
and after that, what then?
it's enjoyed just once
and then it's never seen again.

Yours is waiting out of sight
surrounded by coarse curls
waiting there for only you
it is my naughty girl's.

As you work my zipper
and the belt and button too,
I feel you reach in slowly
something's waiting there for you.

Reach inside my boxers
with your soft hand feel my heat
It is growing oh so hard
your special juicy piece of meat.

It does not need steak sauce
it drips all on it's own,
that wonderful clear liquid
oozing out of my stiff bone.

You wrap your lips around me
twirling your tongue with a flair,
I cannot stop my moaning
as my fingers grab your hair.

I urge you to work faster
as on it your head bobs
my balls begin to tighten
as my cock now only throbs.

My climax overtakes me
from my head down to my feet,
I hope you have enjoyed it
your own Juicy Piece of Meat.

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