He decided he’d just be direct,
And said “Great tits! You wouldn’t object
If I had a quick feel,
To see if they’re real?”
“They were”, she said, “last time I checked.”
Category: PG
Parental guidance recommended
Suspicion
When he squeezed, he began to suspect
She had fake tits, which, were he correct,
Might persuade him to quit,
So he tickled her clit,
To distract her a bit while he checked.
Turning the other cheek
When she laughed, and she called him a wanker,
He chose not to give in to rancour,
But said “We shall see”,
Put her over his knee,
And then pulled down her panties to spank her!
So near , yet so far
She said “no”, but he thought that she might:
He pressed on, though his chances seemed slight.
She relaxed just so far
As to take off her bra,
Then he almost got in, but not quite.
Incitement
In response to her flirty incitement,
His state of erotic excitement
Quite fogged his young mind,
And so rendered him blind,
He knew not what her shocked shade of white meant.
Fifteen
At fifteen or so, girls’ hormones surge;
They’re beset by the primeval urge.
They become over-sexed,
And they flirt and they sext
With boys, also perched right on the verge.
Premeditation
Though a virgin, she thought, if she chose,
That, depending on feelings, who knows…
If the fellow was cute,
And he wanted a root,
She’d say yes, if the question arose.
Unspeakable
The had sex in a run-down motel;
It was sordid, all kiss and no tell:
They did things in that room
There was nobody whom
She could trust well enough to go tell.
Naive
When he kissed her, she didn’t object:
Being innocent, didn’t suspect
That he’d want to do more,
On the couch, and the floor,
Or its rather delightful effect!
Just a peck
It began with a kiss, just a peck,
But their urges were hard, then, to check.
In a trice, clothes were shed
And, entwined on the bed,
He was in it, right up to her neck!