“I do value my virtue quite highly…
My pussy, that is,” she said shyly…
“But no one would know
If you buggered me though…
And went down on me too,” she said slyly
Tag: consent
In control
“You may fuck me. Okay,” she agreed.
“Yes… You do have a nice cock indeed!
I’ll just suck it a bit…
Lick my pussy and clit…
Good. That’s quite enough now. Please proceed.”
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?
Binding agreement
She woke up from a deep sleep to find
Herself nude, in a bit of a bind…
Indeed hogtied, in fact…
And her arse being smacked…
Being fucked … which she didn’t much mind!
Trust
She’s right there, naked, plainly unfussed…
Such naivety, innocence, trust…
“Come lie here,” she said,
Smiling, patting the bed…
“You could fuck me… perhaps… if you must.”
Sensibility
Though she knew she was merely stalling,
She did find sex faintly appalling…
Undignified, crude,
Even just being nude…
And subjecting herself to such mauling!
Self preservation
The poor chap took it as an affront…
She’d reneged, in a manner most blunt…
Although not out of priggishness…
Just that his biggishness
Threatened to ruin her cunt!
On the upside
“So… the fuck… Was it worth all the fuss?
Like It’s just you and me babe, just us,”
She said. “So fucking what?
If we want to, why not?
And I came twice… a definite plus!”
A nod as good as a wink
He said “Say… do you fancy a tumble?”
“Umm, maybe…” was all she could mumble…
No sooner than said,
She’d been flung on his bed,
And been rooted, her thoughts still a jumble!
The rape of the lock
The wench seemed to be fairly agreeable,
Fucking her plainly foreseeable…
Fondling his cock,
As he lifted her smock…
A sweet lock, that was certainly keyable.