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PUTTING ON A CONDOM
I put a condom on my wood;
feeling that it gave me was good,
being cradled in my manhood,
it made me feel more of a stud.
I did not feel less of a man
to have this over my organ.
Its smoothness, inside and without,
fit like a glove upon my spout.
I felt like helmeted soldier
ready to 'up and at' in war -
what was called 'the wars of Venus',
fit occupation for penis.
feeling that it gave me was good,
being cradled in my manhood,
it made me feel more of a stud.
I did not feel less of a man
to have this over my organ.
Its smoothness, inside and without,
fit like a glove upon my spout.
I felt like helmeted soldier
ready to 'up and at' in war -
what was called 'the wars of Venus',
fit occupation for penis.
Published 21st Dec 2020
Author's Note
From one who has tried on a condom unpartnered - and would definitely say yes to using one with a partner.
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