Joe

---for Joe Joe almost lost all his hair on top of his head but he had a hairy chest revealed thru the loosely buttoned shirt in summer time I couldn't believe he is younger than me when he told me thru the wide, empty eyes which had a gentle, childish glow not sad, but bored extremely bored by his job as a dishwasher and his life without a woman When Joe was around he used to tell me the crazy things he did after work with a drinking buddy or alone Joe wanted to get laid really bad He hadn't slept with a girl or woman for a long time, he said with self-pity He looked all the college girls on campus as if they were just meat to quench his beastly hunger If Joe saw a nice piece of ass[his pet phrase] his eyes would follow closely that round, soft buttocks under tight pants or skirt until the sexy creature wiggled out of sight & Joe would lick his lips from time to time as if those round, lively butt cheeks were in his hands like a big piece of dough Despite his horniness Joe had a soft heart too I knew that when I first met him He's the type who would let the woman take control He would blush when talking to a stranger girl So one day Joe came to work with a bruise on his broad forehead What happened to you, man? I hit a lamp pole. How? Last night my buddy and I went to a porno theater after drinking two six-packs and smoking a big fat joint and a homeless girl of some sort try to bum a cigarette from me at the door and lifted her skirt to show me her white ass I was drunk and one thing led to another Inside the dark doorway I felt her up and found her pussy was soaking wet so we took her inside the dark cinema and sat at a dark corner There were only a few people inside that seedy place and the guys turned their heads as we walked thru with the girl She smoked two cigarettes in a row while my hand was investigating between her legs & my hand was soon covered with her juice Then she grabbed my cock and pulled it out of my jeans The film was a lesbian flick horny lesbians fu*king each other with their fingers, tongues dildos and straps-on I was really turned on by the scene while being stroked by a girl I don't know I didn't feel comfortable in front of my buddy when the girl worked my cock into the size of a baseball bat So I took her to the Men's Room Man, she gave me such a blowjob! She sucked me long and hard before she let me fu*k her standing against the dirty sink She has a big pair of tits hanging like watermelons that were too big for me hands to grab Man, that was the best fu*k I've had for a long time! I didn't know how old she is but her pussy was so tight that it fits my cock like a glove While I was fu*king her from behind I saw a nicely tattooed rose right abover her crack That's a nice touch, I thought to myself I could tell she was a whore by the way she fu*ked and screamed She made me come in less than five minutes and when I came my head got dizzy felt high as a kite I didn't even wear a condom damn it! I withdrew my cock when I come and smeared her white ass with hot jism that made the whore moan like a bitch in heat Before I could pull my pants up some bastard was beating the door On our way back to the dark show room I ran into the fu*king lamp pole by the door as if hit by a club That bitch was laughing so hard I thought she was losing her mind. . . . That summer, Joe was laid off and he had to find some other job to stay in a shabby hotel The last thing I heard about him thru another friend was that Joe went back to Montana where his brother was and he was hanging out on an Indian reservation drinking and getting high with some native girls and hoboes Wherever you are, buddy, be safe! Hope you got enough to drink and a lively woman to keep you warm ::z.z. 2005