So, he went to the party, just scoping,
To check out the chicks, vaguely hoping
One might want to dance…
Let him into her pants…
Well, it’s better than sitting round moping.
Month: October 2023
The power of suggestion
Well, she had gone out dressed rather daringly…
Still… what he’s done, so uncaringly!
All those vile things…
Ouch! Her asshole still stings…
More to come, too, she muses, despairingly.
Murphy’s law
She walked down the street humming a song,
In her little short dress and her thong…
Her big tits bounced and swung…
What a joy to be young!
A bit cheeky… but what could go wrong?
Castaway
Her cute knickers and bra… lace and cotton,
Now cast aside, caution forgotten,
She lay there wide-eyed,
As he thrust up inside…
Vile seducer… cad! Perfectly rotten!
Bodice ripper
In the end she was kind of relieved…
She’d been lied to, coerced and deceived,
Rooted… more or less raped…
Her torn pussy still gaped…
Cherry taken… Her bosom still heaved.
What friends are for
It would seem to be rather moronic,
She said, that we keep this platonic…
It’s all very well
To be friends, my old pal,
But a good fuck’s an absolute tonic!
Hard
So many cute guys… how to choose?
God! Her pussy was starting to ooze…
Hanging out for some dick…
Hard and strong, long and thick…
Not particular very much whose.
Skin deep
Black, white, brown, yellow… hard to decide,
Out of all of the pussies I’ve tried,
Which, if any, is best…
Like, when put to the test,
As the man says, they’re all pink inside.