Her first cock! Quite surprised how it bent;
Still not certain, in fact, where it went!
Except somewhere down there.
And who gave a fuck where?
Or if not quite in where it was meant!
Month: March 2016
Non-discrimination
“Look, I quite fancy girls,” she confided.
“Just so you’re not, you know, misguided.”
“That’s alright,” he said.
“You give wonderful head!
Fuck me now, or else once you’ve decided.”
The bordello
In a well known bordello, carousing,
The girls naked, rather arousing,
His friends gone upstairs;
“Like to sample our wares?”
Said the madam. “No thanks. Only browsing!”
Lost for words
“You okay, love?” he asked. “Yeah? Just nod.”
His cock jammed down her throat, the damn sod!
But she’s in a big tizz;
Bad enough as it is,
Let alone when he shoots his damn wad!
The crux
He caressed her warm breasts; her pulse quickened.
Heart yearning, gut churning, quite sickened!
“I love you!” she sighed,
(His two fingers inside).
Like his cock, to her shock, the plot thickened!
Root vegetables
The young girls of Barbados and Cuba
Drink rum (Captain Morgan, Coruba),
Dance, fuck, night and day,
With their boyfriend or, say,
A manioc (a large edible tuber.)
The rhythm method
At siesta (when nobody slumbers),
Her dance teacher (tangos and rumbas)
Continued her class;
1, 2, (cock up her arse),
3, (change holes), 4, 5 … All by the numbers!
Marital bliss
It’s so nice, slipping into the sack,
Spooning, chest pressed against her smooth back,
Grab a handful of tit,
Rub and jiggle a bit,
Your stiff cock nudging up in her crack.
Greasing palms
Bosom swaying, the way she was bending,
She purred “Would sir like happy ending?”
Slick hands on his prick,
That would soon do the trick,
Just, of course, what they’d both been intending!
Taurus and Virgo
The poor girl was, herself, all for quitting…
Him rubbing and licking and spitting;
And poking again,
And again. Bloody men!
So bull-headed! It wasn’t quite fitting.