“You may fuck me,” Her Highness said regally…
How could a man say no, legally?
Women undressed her,
Her priest came and blessed her…
He lay down, she mounted him eagerly!
Shock and awe
She emerged from the fuck somewhat dazed,
Pussy gaping, legs wobbly, eyes glazed…
What a shocking surprise…
The man’s cock… its great size…
For, in retrospect, though, God be praised!
Pro tempore
When they fucked, he was rough, sometimes scarily…
Still, he would do, temporarily…
Yes, he might curse,
Maybe rape her… or worse…
Only maybe though… not necessarily.
On a mission
Young and pretty, a girl on a mission…
Fuck plenty… a noble ambition!
She even kept score…
Ranked and rated, what’s more…
A fine slut, of her own sweet volition.
Mislaid
Young.. fresh meat, as they say in the trade…
But she’d fucked the wrong guy, I’m afraid…
It was dark, she’d been drinking…
But what was she thinking?
Virginity sadly mislaid!
Memory is a fickle thing
“Want a root?” the guy says, and she nods…
And they all give her one, shoot their wads…
She’s drunk, barely aware,
Doesn’t seem to much care…
Might remember, but what are the odds?
Johnny on the spot
Cherry something of which to be rid…
Maybe auction it… “What am I bid?”
But she just twerked her arse
At a boy in her class,
Stroked his cock, budding jock… in it slid!
Gourmand
Yum, he thought…lovely bit of fresh meat,
Young and lean, tender, juicy and sweet…
Some breast first, or some rump?
Both deliciously plump…
Then her pussy, to fuck or to eat!
Caught her on a bad day
Although frequently that way inclined
She thought twice but politely declined…
He just wanted a fuck…
Sorry mister, bad luck…
Maybe some other time she’d not mind.
Small things
She’d been raped, in a stable, a stall…
He wore glasses, she’d later recall,
Well-made shoes, a nice hat
They’d been watched by a cat…
And his cock was surprisingly small.