Subway Poem

i'm standing holding the bar near the door

the car is crowded but not so much so 

that she has to push her body into me

she rubs her tits against me and looks me in the eye

the door opens and i get out on the platform

and run up to the men's bathroom

i go in and see it's empty

she lets me lead her by the wrist into a stall

her throat is warm around my shaft

holding the base of my cock with her lips

there's commotion outside

someone is in the stall beside us

popping off farts as he struggles to shit.

i turn her around and make her reach back

to spread her big fat ass cheeks

i push my thick meat up her tight hole

and fuck her ass while a guy shits beside us

she's facing away, her head in the wall

i unlock the stall door so people can see my cock

up this slut's asshole

her rectum is warm around my shaft

holding the base of my cock with her sphincter

her fingers grab and spread her big fat ass cheeks

i push my thick meat up her tight hole

and fuck her ass while men pee and shit

she cannot see my cock up her slut asshole

she cannot see all these eyes on her ass

on her cheap, Asian-pig, used asshole

getting torn apart by her white master

they hate me, they worship me, the fear me

i pull out and use my baseball bat cock

to paint her yellow skin white

Subway Poem by Moctezuma Johnson