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at Lucky's

OK.  
See.  
This is what happened.  
   
I was in the Lucky Store.  
Jeans shopping.  
   
Overheard these two girls,  
store employees,  
chatting,  
giggling,  
pointing with their eyes.  
   
Whispered one,  
"Baggy boxers."  
   
Retorted the other,  
"Nah, tighty whities."  
   
Looked around.  
   
I'm the only customer.  
   
Said I,  
"What does the winner win?"  
"And what does the loser give up?"  
   
Said 'Baggy Boxers',  
"What do you care old man?"  
   
Said 'Tighty Whities',  
"Our Friday night bet. Tonight I'll finally win."  
   
Said 'Baggy Boxers',  
"Five dollars and, well, won't you like to know."  
   
Said "Tighty Whities',  
"Five dollars and, you won't believe me if I told you."  
   
Said I,  
"And if you're both wrong?"  
   
Said 'Baggy Boxers',  
(With a glance at her friend.)  
"You can have the cash and a blow job you won't soon forget."  
"But I'm right, so you will owe me 10 times 5, 50 dollars."  
"And I will still have her 5 and a sex slave for the night."  
   
Said 'Tighty Whities',  
(With a glance back at her friend.)  
"Sure you can have the cash, and after her blow job,  
if you can get it up again,  
old man,  
you can have me."  
"But I'm right, and I will take 50 from you, 5 from her, and have her as my sex slave for the night."  
   
Said 'Baggy Boxers',  
"So, old man, what are you wearing?"  
   
Said I,  
"Tight, low cut, short leg, pouch style, black trunks with red horizontal stripes."  
"Got 'em at H&M."  
   
Said 'Tighy Whities',  
(Looking at her friend then back at me.)  
Laughing.  
"Not a chance."  
   
Said 'Baggy Boxers',  
"OK, old man."  
"We're gona need to see what you've got."  
   
Said 'Tighty Whities',  
(Picking up the jeans I had been looking at.)  
"Take these jeans behind the curtain.    
Take yours off.  
When just your feet are in these, wait, we'll open the curtain and see who wins."  
   
Said 'Baggy Boxers',  
"You do have the cash?"  
   
Said 'Tighy Whities',  
"Show me."  
"Now."  
   
Took out wallet.  
Showed cash.  
Took jeans.  
Went behind the curtain.  
Removed mine.  
Barely got my feet in the new ones,  
they opened the curtain.  
   
Said 'Baggy Boxers',  
(Looking at my swollen crotch.)  
"OMG!"  
   
Said 'Tighty Whities',  
(Grinning at my bulging groin, and then back at her friend.)  
"OK, my darling sexy girl, get to work."  
"From what I can see ballooning out the front of those shorts,  
I'm the one who has truly won tonight."  
   
As she closed the curtain, her friend sat on the bench,  
and reached to expose my straining, erect, engorged dick.  
   
Said I,  
(As 'Baggy Boxers' began sucking, licking, deep throating my cock.)  
"Hey sweety, (to 'Tighty Whites') don't go too far, this will be over quickly."
(As I grabbed 'Baggy Boxers' head to guide her pleasuring my dick.)  
"Honey (to 'Tighty Whites'), you're next."
"You can choose, from the front or the back --maybe both?"
"This old man will take his time with you."
Written by J_J_Jay_Jr (John James Jay Jr.)
Published | Edited 27th Nov 2012
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