She undressed; he was frankly appalled!
Her damn pussy was practically bald!
It looked weird, somehow,
A moustache, or a brow…
A Brazilian… whatever it’s called.
Month: April 2017
Shampoo
Mid-shampoo, temporarily blind,
She was grabbed by the tits from behind…
Well, she screamed, as you do…
Then said “What’s this? Guess who?”
What remarkable presence of mind!
Transparency
When a girl makes it past the glass ceiling,
One problem with which she’ll be dealing
Is lecherous stares
From the bastards downstairs,
Looking up to see what she’s revealing!
Side-show Alley
The inside of a womb, or as dark as;
Outside, laughter, shouts of the barkers.
The lights came on then,
A small tent full of men,
On the stage some poor girl, dancing starkers.
Initiation
Being morally somewhat impaired,
She’d stripped naked, which just made him scared.
As she unzipped his fly,
Just a boy, he asked “Why?”
She hissed “Shut the fuck up!” Like she cared.
Pash
When he kissed her, the girl didn’t flinch;
Their lips locked, they went into a clinch,
He so hard, she so wet,
And you couldn’t, I bet,
Then have pulled them apart with a winch!
Aesthetic sensitivity
Although loving, compliant and trusting,
She found all the grunting and thrusting,
The smells and the mess,
The whole thing, more or less,
She owned up, in fact, bloody disgusting!
Besottedness
Bloody hell! That’s her copy-book blotted!
Damn fool, to have been so besotted!
Her Mum’s little cough!
Tits out, sucking him off!
She should just have said go and get knotted.
The bucks party
His five minutes of fame! Damn notorious!
How was it? God! Fucking glorious!
Banging that stripper…
Those tits! What a ripper!
Blind drunk, of course. Fucking uproarious!
A nose for trouble
As the previous night came back, hazily,
God! She’d behaved a bit crazily!
All those big cocks,
In her mouth, in her box,
Even, possibly, too, (sniffle), nasally!