He was older than her… her first crush…
When they kissed, her heart pounded… a flush,
On her face, on her chest,
As he fondled her breast,
Then her cunt… and she came with a gush!
Month: August 2026
Man and wife
Man and wife, each to other a prop,
They’d fuck around, hook up and swap…
Bondage, whips, all that stuff…
Too much never enough…
The main thing… who’d be bottom, who top.
Off his game
Getting late… he’s a bit off his game…
Copped a knock-back… a bit of a shame,
But the pub’s full of tarts
With hot cunts and cold hearts…
Yep, he’ll get himself fucked all the same!
Sooner or later
She’d said no, of course, at the beginning,
To fuck, she well knew, would be sinning…
But kissing was great,
When they went on a date,
And his hands… yes, the dark side was winning.
Fail
With her skirt up, bent over a railing,
Poor girl, struggling, groaning and wailing,
Her writhing and bucking
Enhancing his fucking,
Resisting, refusing… but failing.
Tomboy
A cute tomboy, she caused a small riot…
“This fucking… You guys wanna try it?
My folks are home though…
You can all have a go…
If you want… but we gotta be quiet.”
The real McCoy
This is it … gosh! The real McCoy!
Like, an actual hands-on- tits boy!
But how far should she go?
Push him off and shout “No”?,
Or just lie back, relax and enjoy?
Mae West
She was always a good sport, Mae West,
Proud as punch of the size of her chest…
Let ‘em joke, let ‘em smile,
She’d just take it with style…
“Call a life jacket Mae? Be my guest!”
The aftermath
It had been rough… well, more or less rape,
Her tits mauled, lots of slap, bump and scrape…
Though she’d yelled, punched and scratched,
She was sorely outmatched…
Dribbling cum, she lay, pussy agape.
Cork
There was a young lady from Cork
Who thought babies were brought by the stork…
A small lie she’d been told
By a boy… oh so bold
She’d lie down with… and do more than talk.