Helicopter cock

Cl Anonymous 08/ 13/ : tie
a track meet
Schilling out on bleachers. waiting for my race.
girls in skimpy track uniforms EVERYWHERE.
1* -A group of them are on the field stretching
SPOTTED
thinking naughty thoughts.
impassive boner is hidden by roomy track pants
s" HEY ANON WE CANT FIND JOE YOU HAVE TC) TAKE HIS SPOT."
Mr. Johnson into my waistband as I stand up.
raid Snake my way across the field
pants off. am now only wearing bright yellow shortyshorts
quickly to my blocks.
talent other to hide the massive bulge
TTHE MOMENT OF TRUTH IS AT HAND
starts.
mrboner immediately frees itself
bouncing and waving dramatically
loud slap can be heard each time it hits; my thigh.
HILLIS IS UNACCEPTABLE.
begins spinning as we round the corner
DON' T IMAGRY BUDDY. I' GOT YOUR BACK."
FEELICOPTER MODE. ENGAGED-
propels me into first
HHOLY SHIT I FEEL LIKE A .
the black kids.
prophetic vision of one day creating a helicopter made of dicks
sstill have to walk all the way back across the field to the starting line to retrieve my pants
slet my boner shamelessly protrude.
HAND NOT A SINGLE FUCK WAS GIVEN