Though their parents were Godly and strict,
Their teen daughters, as one would predict,
Soon found ways, I’m afraid,
To, if not quite get laid,
Get their pussies extensively licked!
Month: March 2016
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He knelt, sniffing, his eyes closed, to smell it,
Then tasted; yeast, musk on the palate.
Good lord! If some way,
Say cologne or a spray,
You could bottle her cunt, you could sell it!
In a shared bedroom
Yuk! What’s this? stupid Emily snickers,
Nose pinched, holding up Jill’s stained knickers.
Jill stifles a groan.
How much worse, had she known
All that cum was, in fact, the new vicar’s!
No such thing as bad publicity
Fallen woman, vile temptress, blasphemer!
Slut, Jezebel, shameless! Wet dreamer!
She’ll go straight to hell
Says the priest, and as well,
When she comes, when she fucks, she’s a screamer!
Postman’s knock
She rubs, licks it, all shy-like and shivery;
Big and hard, knob sort of livery,
Gives it a suck,
Up and down and … Oh fuck!
Here his cum comes! Splat! Special delivery!
Bargaining power
“Listen up,” she said. “Here’s the thing.
If you want a root, buy me a ring.
There’ll be no more tomfoolery,
Not without joolery!
Got that? Or bloody go sing!”
Sex education for Catholics
Then her mother said “Mind my words, Brigid.
Men’s pricks are always halfway rigid.
Don’t go tempting fate;
Once it’s done, it’s too late!
Keep your panties on, act like you’re frigid.”
Sidewalk special
She’s so bored, staring out at four walls;
She goes out, struts her stuff round the malls.
That cute guy in the suit,
Might he fancy a root?
Nah. Just standing there, scratching his balls.
The star
The best thing about stardom and fandom,
These guys, she could fuck them at random!
Screw one, two a night,
Say one black, then one white.
Maybe two at a time, fucking tandem!
The waiting game
Was it random, or premeditated?
Some pervert, or someone she’d dated…
Some guy who she kissed,
And who didn’t insist…
She’d have fucked anyhow, if he’d waited?