Her pussy’s got rapidly damper…
He’s rock hard, and one happy camper…
He’s licking his thumb,
Sticks it into her bum…
No complaints… this with which, too, to tamper!
Tag: anal
Invitation
“Did you like,” she said, “watching me pee?
Wanna root? You can do me DP!
Come to mine. Bring a friend!”
And before she pressed SEND,
“Maybe anal too. RSVP”
That’s a definite maybe
“Anal, darling? No thanks. Not my style.
Strictly pussy!” she said, with a smile.
“Up the arse is for whores…”
A sly grin. Pregnant pause…
“Okay, maybe… Just once in a while.”
Ts and Cs
Her consent came with terms and conditions:
Use condoms. Her choice of positions.
No anal… not yet.
Lick her first, get her wet…
And between fucks, of course, intermissions.
Upping the ante
She’d had maybe a glass too much wine
When he said “Babe, your sweet ass is mine!”
Did she scream? Flee in fright,
As a good woman might?
No, she stripped and said “Pussy or asshole? That’s fine.”
Little lamb, who made thee?
“That ain’t fair!” the poor innocent bleated.
“I said not in there, and you cheated!”
He grinned, his big cock
Up her arse, chockablock,
And she gave up and let him, defeated.
A toe in the water
So… This anal thing that you propose…
We could give it a go, I suppose…
Try a finger maybe…
Then your cock… and we’ll see…
I might even quite like it. Who knows?
Best forgotten
Her first romance, alas, was ill fated…
He fucked her the first time they dated…
Drunk, back to a wall…
Far as she could recall…
Up her arse… that was what she’d most hated.
Nervous titter
“Look, I ain’t gettin twisted and bitter,”
She said, with a weak little titter.
“I like a good root…
Even rough, yeah, but shoot!
I ain’t never been fucked up me shitter!”
Plan A
As she works on her all-over tan,
She thinks God! Gotta get me a man!
Hit the bars, strut my stuff…
Cop a root… a bit rough…
Maybe up the arse… Sounds like a plan.