Lucky I Got My Fill

Moctezuma Johnson

the E made us dance

all night

around poles like strippers

we raged

raged

still going

Brian and I

bought a bottle

of vodka

sat on the floor

in his kitchen

he kept breaking glasses

finished the bottle

while a girl

with a tight “I love NewYork” shirt

squeezing her big tits

put ice in my pocket.

strangely, her tits

had no

nipples

like they were built

backwards

going into her body

I was the one who peeled

her

t-shirt off

she kept her bra on

while we fucked her

I promised my girlfriend

we’d visit the blooming

cherry blossoms

she demanded, this

no-nipple girl, we

licked her. we called her

whore, slapped her with

our cocks.

I thought she’d get mad

and leave. she got wet

took both of us in her

after finishing on her face

I changed shirts

it was all wet around the pocket

I met her in the subway

told her we’d been up

drinking all night

we walked the crowded streets of

Yeoido

the cherry blossoms were dying

by my house I

showed her

a blooming tree

it made her nipples

hard

nipples!

maybe it was the wind

either way

she was so hot

big ass, small waist,

bitchy face, full

little breasts with hard

nipples!

I came quick. she

sighed when I pulled

out, spraying her

belly.

I called a new friend

after she left

I’d met her at the bar

before the E.

I took the e in this

space age

bathroom-shaped bubble

like Apollo lunar landing

with a TV and a toilet

I chatted with her before

in the hallway I grabbed her

and she kissed me

as soon as she came over

I pushed her down on her knees

with her back and

head

against the wall

I violated her mouth

gagging

she tried to

move

but there was

nowhere

to go.

her purse

banged against

the wall

pleasure raged

raged

through me.

I got her shirt

off—nipples!—and

found she

was quite

beautiful.

I filled her

mouth

with my cream.

“I never tasted

that before now,” she said

“It wasn’t too bad.”

I gave her a kiss

I was grateful.

she could only stay a bit

I made her a

green tea

I smoked

she sipped

my cell phone rang

my girlfriend was on

her way.

this one finished her

tea

smiled

walked out.

moments later my girlfriend

walked in

while I was

washing

a mug in the sink.

I lifted her

onto the sink,

“stop! you’ll ruin my jeans!”

I unbuttoned them

when she grabbed my hand:

“I don’t want any more sex,”

she said.