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To start 2006 off with a bang!
This one is very, very naughty! Inspired
by “Smoke-Crack Mountain”
by Farfalla. She will be hiding behind the
plant again,
likely. Forgive the poem-like
appearance, and minimal punctuation. I
had no idea how to punctuate this thing, and thought it clear without
much
anyway. I make absolutely no claim to
being a poet.
Warnings for implied
possible bestiality and incest in the
future, from Kirk’s dirty mind. This is
the regular universe golden retriever.
The Vulcan ambassador didn’t know what to
think
But he liked the abundance of stripes, we think.
For he tends to bend over for admirals and
none other
Besides of course Amanda, his bondmate and lover!
She has full authority of his ass, cock and
balls, truly
And any other part she decides to stroke, kiss, hold or
spank, duly.
But Sarek bent over upon meeting his first
admiral (couldn’t
help himself)
And hasn’t stopped bending over, as Morrow found, to his
delight
Nothing like full access to a Vulcan male,
said Morrow
They’ll do anything once your hand’s clutched their balls
That’s why they’re usually bonded to another
Vulcan, says another
admiral thrusting
So they don’t go spraying seed all about like Sarek does.
All of the admirals took their turn with the
young Vulcan
ambassador, again and again
A regular swinging door led from the Admiralty to Sarek’s
office desk in fact
They all thrust, poked, prodded, then groped
all that was
left
Then sauntered off with Sarek still splayed, ass in the air,
panting for the next
Those warm robes rarely covered the
ambassador’s ass
For they were thrust aside by each and every admiral, on
each pass.
Sarek couldn’t help himself, couldn’t stop
All of the pretty yeoman’s were sad and unfucked
Amanda gave up trying to keep her husband
faithful
Instead she made herself comfy and began selling admission
She had to keep them both in jewels didn’t
she?
And she had her husband each night anyway (there was plenty
to go ‘round!).
Kirk had heard the rumor, added it to his
pumping material
Assumed it only in good humor, but couldn’t help but wish
Upon receiving his stripes, Nogura brought
him to Sarek’s
office
The middle-aged Vulcan was already bent over his desk
awaiting introduction
Nogura, being of higher rank, pulled out his
ripe cock first
Plundered Sarek well and good to show Kirk the ropes.
Amanda arrived with a candy tray and popcorn
for his wait
But Kirk was too interested in Sarek’s moans, gasps and
writhing about
He watched Nogura pound, thrust and groan
He watched Sarek spread himself wider and hold on to the
desk caught in the storm
A Vulcan is attractive, that be true, Kirk
decided
But his cock, released and pointing, approved of this view
best.
The pounding seemed unending, as Kirk sighed
Nogura just kept thrusting and coming and thrusting
He’d never seen legs spread so wide
Sarek’s thighs glistened from past participants
Finally, with one last spurt, Nogura stepped
aside
Sarek lay sprawled, high but spread even wider when Kirk he
spied.
Kirk saw the damp thighs, longing eyes and
plump ass
awaiting
Stepped up to what he’d hoped for so long, but never quite
believed
Sarek’s ass was his, as often and as long as he pleased
The ambassador would spread himself at his beck and call,
now that he had his stripes
But now the ambassador was conveniently
premoistened,
prestretched
He stared back at Kirk; “It is your first, best destiny,”
Sarek said.
Kirk leapt upon the opportunity, as he did
most that
couldn’t escape quickly
With a fervor as Sarek had never known, even with his wife
They bucked, and swung and rolled about
undulating and
crying out
Put on a show even shocking his wife, who’d seen everything,
she’d thought!
Kirk drove and Sarek roared all about
Like a driver and a sports car.
Sarek had never been taken so, passed out in
ecstasy
But Kirk enjoyed this too, plundered long after (considered
inviting his golden retriever)
He took the ambassador for as much as he could
No longer would that Vulcan sit haughty and stoic after
This time he’d crouch over his desk instead,
his ass still
raw and smarting
Fucked most fully by the newest admiral with the
4-wheel-drive cock!
He’d show Spock how it’s done when he made
admiral
The son could ride the father as the father had ridden him
so long
Spock could take the reins and drive his father about
Together, Kirk and Spock could win every race
Sarek would be ridden into
his sunset
And all would know that Kirk and Spock rode him best!
The End
Very naughty, I know.
But I warned everyone!
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