Flesh wound

“I’m a virgin… please don’t!” she beseeched
All in vain though, her maidenhead breached,
He plunged in, to the hilt…
Virgin blood sadly spilt…
“Well, don’t stop now, for God’s sake!” she screeched.

Let down

Fair enough to have been a bit stroppy,
She thought, with her cunt wet and sloppy…
She’s ready to go,
And then, wouldn’t you know,
His damn cock’s gone and gotten damn floppy!

Cat and mouse

Young and pretty, the hotel masseuse
Rubs his thighs, and of course his cock stirs…
One hand moves to enfold it…
Not jerk it, just hold it…
“We’ll save that for later,” she purrs.

Angelic

Past eighteen and still virginal, quaintly…
Angelic face… arse not so saintly…
She gave in at last…
It was urgent and fast…
“Gosh! That’s it? What the fuck?” she said faintly.

Beyond the pale

What he’d done had of course been quite shocking,
His words lewd and cruel and mocking…
“Your cunt’s nice and wet,”
He said. “Tight too, I bet…”
As his hand slithered over her stocking.