There was a young hussy from Cobh
You could have for a couple of bob,
An absurdly low price,
But she found the work nice,
And she’d just say “A job is a job.”
Month: August 2026
Dingle
A young gad-about-town down in Dingle
Would dress up, nights, go out and mingle…
A grand social whirl…
Have his way with some girl…
Marry? God , no! He’d stay bloody single!
Clare
There was a young lady from Clare,
Who made love to a boy, on a dare.
She’d not done it before,
But she’d come back for more,
She exclaimed, when she came up for air!
Porcelain
A great body, a glorious sight,
Her skin perfect, smooth, porcelain white,
Her proud breasts china teacups,
Pink crowned, soft, full B-cups,
Moist pussy delightfully tight!
Shrinking Violet
Shrinking Violet, at her first ball…
A man asks her to dance, handsome, tall…
After just one slow waltz,
His charm proved to be false…
He just wanted to fuck her, that’s all.
Eager student
Still a virgin, this boy, she suspected…
She took it in hand and directed…
A nice hefty prick,
Long and pleasantly thick,
And he proved quite adept , once corrected.
Entitlement
“As you wish, sir,” the maid whispered meekly…
“Just let me undress,” she said bleakly…
“Alright, just be quick,”
He said, stroking his prick…
She resisted, protested, but weakly.
Upstairs, downstairs
Smyth, the gardener, readily hard,
Fucked the cook, most fine days, in the yard,
And the downstairs maid too,
Though the cook never knew,
With the master’s young boy standing guard.
Sun-kissed
On the grass, in the sun in a glade,
She lay naked, her pussy lips splayed.
If this sight caught the eye
Of a man passing by…
He might do that for which she had prayed.
Fie nay, prithee John
Twas a sin! God would never excuse…
Father John, whom it used to amuse
To use Sunday school girls…
Young, all giggles and curls…
With their skirts up, bent over the pews.