A man cannot assess other men
if he has never fucked
at least a score.
In Praise of Fuckabilly Butt
Fuckin buckin beckonin butthole
sweatwet bud, touchable, tongueable,
kissable, lickable, edible, fuckable,
worshipful hot young manhole.
Buttstuff. Stuffed butt.
Sweet low pucker smelling of greasy jeans
and sweaty jock pulled crackerjack tight
into deep-cheeked crevasse,
figurin the fingerin and sniffin
of the jockpouch bottom pulled back
between the warm legs against sweet hole.
Heavy butt of barefoot boy with cheeks of tan,
innocent mounds of humpy moving thick rhythm,
his moseying on down summer streets,
thumb out,
hand tuggin at crotch, tuggin at sweaty seat,
itchy for tongueing,
eager hands stretching warm buns apart,
light and air against the heat-rise smell
of his ass, him wanting, him knowing.
Men studying his asshole, puckering, unpuckering,
him listening to the wet slick beat of manmeat
stroking hard at the sight, the vision,
of his hungry hole, his tight receptive butt,
lips slickwet for penetration into deep dark interior,
clean deep-moving cheeks, hips narrow,
moving football tight-end receiver,
snapping jockstrap’s elastic bands around full mounds.
He pulls his hole for show, this animal,
this young manimal, dropping sweatpants,
jogging his butt into place,
courting dick, wanting face.
Young Face Sitter hungry for heavy tongue rimjob
wants lip service foreplay his billyboy butt bud
into loose wet deep full bloomed rose.
Fuckabilly butt eager to feed face.
Fuckabilly butt hungry for thick dick.
Fuckabilly butt dripping with six loads of stud cum.
Fuckabilly butt primed for eating.
He palms the mounds of his ass.
The study of the light down of butt fur,
the sniffing of the sweet juice of his salty sweat,
comparing his bare buns to all the high rounded cheeks
stuffed into untouchable Levi’s, gym shorts, Speedos,
Big Ben Davis workpants, leather jeans,
USMC fatigues,
corduroy slacks,
tight white cotton jockey shorts,
and skateboard silks.
Open ass, open-minded butt, old enough to want it all,
young enough to open to every sniff/taste/touch/finger/
fuck/lick/eat/suck of serviceable butt:
stuff it, fill it, clean it, plow it, plug it, seed it.
Roughntumble pissbutt. Hands pull it wide:
Giveittome!
Give-it-to-meeee!
Thick dicks plugging tight new turned-out butt:
cumfilled, pissfilled, wet and dripping,
ecstasy of young man leading men
down his primrose path.
Crack up. Eat it. Fuck it. Nice and easy. Nice and nasty.
Droppin knob into his sweet hole,
feelin assheat warm around head of throbbing dick.
Hole matched dick, figuring the long slow plunge
of thickveined dick, insistent, pushing, opening, digging,
his squirming, resisting, moving, begging for more,
begging for mercy, begging for everything,
his own big dick engorged gnarly and hard,
his dick and balls bouncing back hard with every hard
thrust of non-stop-dick
against his full cheeks and into his tight hole,
his muscled body coiled tight under fullback bore
into his depths,
dogfuckin his butt, dogfuckin into his cheeks,
dogfuckin those narrow hips, dogfuckin his tight waist,
dogfuckin his back widening up to his shoulders,
dogfuckin his legs, heavy
as a highschool football jock’s hard thighs,
handslappin the pink into his hot cheeks,
him moaning, groaning for more,
deeper, thicker, faster,
fuckin the shit out of him,
swingin his lithe body around,
never pullin dick out of his butt,
twirlin his willin roll over and around,
feelin the slick quick swirl of his wet hole,
fuckin up to his secret inside joyspot,
makin him crazy,
getting real crazy, hot, wild,
man-to-man fuckwrestle,
logical triumph of Saturday afternoon college mat match,
to the victor goes the spoils of the other varsity butt,
panting, sweaty, wrestling-singlet pouch bulging
hardon against tight athletic butt,
holding him by his headgear,
buttfucking him late in the locker room pile
of wet towels and socks and liniment wraps.
Recruit-fucking of unsuspecting obedient
USMC Grunt asshole,
forced to show to DI demand,
swagger stick in one hand,
Sgt-dick in other big meathook,
stroking probing young siryessir butt,
unquestioning, eager to do anything for the Corps.
USMC fucks its own, builds men.
Street-fucking of young punk hole,
willing to be up-front trade,
thinking his big cock is all he’s got to peddle,
surprised at the request to show off his butt,
picking up on displaying his hole,
hard young streetkid,
bending over on the block,
exhibiting his buns, furry across his checks,
lickable, suckable, rimmable,
day-old rich cured smell of his unwashed hide,
his hot pink stuff.
All of it, hole after butthole, guyhole to manhole,
hole spied through gloryhole; butt riding,
bouncing on heavy Harley, bike-hole, Angel butt;
hole on 10-speed Schwinn; butt for all seasons,
all reasons, flushed, unblushing,
total open commit of man giving up his ass,
offering ass,
lifting ass to the flick of tongue,
lifting ass to the slick of dick,
lifting ass to the one-handed paw of a man
stroking, feeling, grab-assing,
initiating sweaty ready butt,
hungry to be filled, fulfilled, stuffed by a man
pumping him full of cum,
him giving back to the Big Fucker
all his secret deep energy,
matching length of dick to depth of hole,
wrapped together,
arms and legs tangled into smooth-slide
of sweaty embrace,
wet, till pounding of body-mass into body-mass,
until long slow electra-glide builds dick thick
with foreplay taste of butt,
rich taste of butt redolent in the Big Fucker’s rim-mouth,
with mouth taste, nose smell, dick rub
of excellent ass, opening, blooming, tightening down,
pulling the cum from a Big Fucker’s big fucking dick,
shooting the cum from his own dick,
matched in lust,
crazed by the slow build from long lick to rough fuck,
a man accepting another man’s hold on his hole,
bucking, fucking, exploding together
in the manliest act two men can do.