Two Cocks

Two cocks inside me. One outside the door.
Listening in, wanking hard, re-thinking this whole idea
Of me with two men, not him, of two cocks, both in
Double-teamed, gang-banged, threesome-deep
With cock in throat and tit in hand
Slipped dick by clit and both ends filled
So deep it hurts, so hard its splits, my guilt is now being fucked to bits
With sweat and spit and hair in face, their cocks find a rhythm he never had
To them I am no wife, no lover, just cunt and ass and fuck and more
I smiled at first to keep him sweet, but now cock-deep its mine to own
A deviant I know, a pervert sure, but now tables turned and roles reversed
It’s his loss, my gain, some pain, this dirty fucktrain, it won’t stop, this cock I’ve got
He steps inside and sneaks a peek, at the girl he porned to make him leak
He’s all loss and regret, like a mistake made and now too late
They turn me round and start anew, this time with heat and speed and lube
He takes a seat and drinks me in, not believing this scene they spin
I throw a glance as cock fucks ass, double dick inside this queen at last
Balls deep, airtight, my gasp rolls hot, my eyes roll cold, I’m the dirt he knows he’s sold
Whore, slut, selfish fuck who wants it most, I want it harder, faster, this is no fake
I know he strokes to the tears he feels and the noise I make
It’s gone further than we thought. No flirt or see-through shirt, no kiss in corner, no single cunt-drenched finger.
Now its real. One cock in front, one in rear, both pumping prime, like meat to grind
I’ve cum so hard, my face contorts. He walks back out as they fuck my cunt some more
Two cocks inside me still and one all done just outside the door