“So,” she said to him, “which titty’s best?
You can’t keep your damn eyes of my chest!
Wanna squeeze them as well?
Have a grope! What the hell?
Go ahead, don’t be shy! Be my guest!”
Month: July 2018
Thy neighbour’s wife
Though the Bible does say not to covet
Thy neighbour’s wife, wouldn’t she love it?
He’s willing to bet
She’d be lovely and wet
Where he so much desires to shove it!
The sure thing
She’s reportedly fond of the booze,
Not particular much whom she screws;
For the cost of a drink,
And a nudge and a wink,
It would seem that a fella can’t lose!
Verbal contract
He was giving her helluva grinding!
She didn’t seem, though, to be minding.
She loved it, he’d guess.
Still, although she’d said yes,
He just hoped the agreement was binding!
Playing hard to get
If she played hard to get, should she fail,
Should justice, perhaps, not prevail,
The risk, without doubt,
Was she might well miss out…
An old maid, her virginity stale!
Focus
Had she not been so damn near-sighted,
She might not have got so excited;
His fondling her tits…
Had she seen he had zits,
Might have left her… well… less than delighted!
Eyes wide shut
The man’s motives remained quite opaque,
With no less than her virtue at stake!
Still, she might, she supposed,
Just lie still, her eyes closed,
And pretend that she wasn’t awake!
Pulse
His hand groping her pussy, pulse quickening,
Hers on his cock, quickly thickening,
Hard to decide,
As he pushed it inside;
Was it scary, exciting or sickening?
Quietus
Now his sexual needs were less pressing;
Not mentally always undressing
The women he’d meet
And young girls in the street,
He found life, on the whole, less distressing.
Melanin
She undressed and he tried not to stare;
His first negress! Black nipples, tight hair,
Shiny, licorice skin,
(Musky pink still,within,
And a cunt like a chocolate eclair!