Fairies, ghosts, just for ignorant folk!
This must be some elaborate joke…
She seemed real enough
When they fucked, but then … puff!
Vanished! Just as he came! In what? Smoke?
Month: February 2016
Supernatural
Nymph or demon? Sphinx? Elf? Fish or fowl?
Was she purring, or was it a growl?
Her cunt steaming inside,
As she rode him astride,
Till she came, with an unearthly howl!
Ripe for the plucking
Still a virgin, alas and alack,
The poor girl was quite taken aback,
When he opened his pants,
His cock hard, in advance,
As he readied himself to attack!
Twisted sisters
‘Neath the convent’s impressive exterior,
Strange things occurred, ever eerier;
Novices stripped,
Fondled, diddled, or whipped,
At the whim of the Mother Superior!
Cabaret
His first time at the cabaret. Lordy!
Them girls! Skimpy costumes, so gaudy!
No panties, as well,
It was easy to tell,
And their songs and the jokes, oh so bawdy!
La belle naïveté
As a true connoisseur, his taste leans
To young girls, in their mid to late teens,
With their innocent eyes,
Their smooth virginal thighs
Second-skinned in their tights or their jeans.
Purring pussy
Just a thin thatch of pussy hair, fuzz;
When she rubbed it, of course, as one does,
Well, a little below,
It felt funny, although,
Not unpleasant, a nice kind of buzz!
False impression
Though the charms of the girl were much touted,
Her physical beauty undoubted,
When put to the test,
Having got her undressed,
She just sat with her legs crossed and pouted!
Dork
Round the docks he was known as The Dork,
A bit awkward, a curious walk,
But the talk of the town
Was of what dangled down
His right trouser leg; three pounds of pork!
A bit awkward, a curious walk,
But the talk of the town
Was of what dangled down
His right trouser leg; three pounds of pork!
First impressions
She caught sight of the size of his stalk;
Her eyes bulged, and she let out a squawk!
Later, telling her sister,
“I said”, she said, “Mister,
To fuck that I’d give my right nork!