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The Panda Express

Kaeley looked at the clock, she began to drool,  
It was almost twelve, lunch time at her school.  
   
She remembered Mr. Yao, when she got on her knees,  
All this drooling in class made her crave for Chinese.
   
“Mmmmmm Chinese,” she wanted to say,  
Eating Chinese was why she has an A.  
   
The bell finally rung, she took a seat in her car,  
She was starving, but the drive wasn’t far.  
   
She got into the lot, and walked through the door,  
Teriyaki filled her nostrils, she was ready for more.  
   
She didn’t come often, thought it was CCP propogranda,  
But all her fears left when she heard “Hi, welcome to Panda.”  
   
She wanted some chicken, then noticed the price,  
She told the cashier, “I’ll have the fried rice.”  
   
She crammed it all down her throat, she wasn’t a rookie,  
There was one item left, that damn fortune cookie.    
   
She opened it up, then she began to stress,  
You will make every man cum in this Panda Express.
   
“OMG,” she said, she was careful not to shout,  
She shut her lips tight, nothing came in or out.  
   
She got up from her seat, went to clear her plate,  
She had to leave anyway, she was gonna be late.  
   
She walked to the door and tried to exit the place,  
But the door was locked! You could see the shock on her face.  
   
She asked the cashier, “What’s going on here, chief?”  
“You can’t leave here till we get some relief.”  
   
“I guess I have to, I can’t be late to class.  
Okay guys! I need a dick in my mouth, cooch, and ass.”  
   
The men all smirked, the girl they did circumvent,  
And just to be clear, she was 18 and gave total consent.  
   
First they filled every single tight hole,  
Ramming their dicks so hard they damn broke her soul.    
   
“I can’t take it,” she screams and she begs,  
Everyone continued to hump her like dogs hump legs.  
   
She’s used to this though, getting fucked by a male,  
She’s been fucked in the rain, sleet, snow, and hail.  
   
You could tell she enjoyed it, that she felt right in place,  
Even with three dicks in her mouth you saw it on her face.  
   
Then all together, they came as a group,  
Showering Kaeley with some cummy white soup.  
   
She swallowed a load from a old man named Jeff,  
She said, “This tastes like orange chicken, send my compliments to the chef!”  
   
She went back to class and got there just on time,  
She reached a new peak, she found a new prime.  
   
Till Sarah saw something crusty in her hair,  
She said “OMG Kaeley, what’s that you got there?”  
   
Kaeley thought for a second, then just said “Yes,  
It’s just some leftovers from the Panda Express.”
Written by Cocktavius
Published
Author's Note
This is my first poem on Deep Underground Poetry, and I could not be more proud that Panda Express is my debut. My father raised me to appreciate other cultures, and it was never more apparent than our bi-weekly adventures to the Panda Express. I never imagined that our wonderful memories together would combine with my current passion of erotic poetry; however, today I (virtually) stand before you having confidently said that I have fulfilled my wildest fantasy. I hope you enjoy reading “Panda Express” as much as I enjoyed writing it, and I hope you, like Kaeley, are able to take full advantage of the present.
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