When he’d squeezed her left boob, and they’d kissed,
She said “Alright then, if you insist.”
Never mind if he ought,
Now or never, he thought…
Opportunity not to be missed!
Tag: consent
A tight spot
Seemed he’d got himself in a tight spot…
If she told … though he hoped she might not…
She’d seemed willing, he thought…
Even if he were caught…
Her damn pussy was fucking white-hot!
Use-by date
Still a virgin, unless or until
She gets rooted, and will be one still,
If she doesn’t give in
To her beau (it’s win-win!)
If she doesn’t, some other cunt will!
Manners
For god’s sake, woman! What’s with the attitude?
Give a man some fucking latitude!
Naughty, at worst…
Yes, I should have asked first
But you got a fuck, right? Show some gratitude!
The vulgar fraction
“Let me tell you this much, bud, for free…
We both just want a fuck… you agree?
Problem solved,” she said, “but…
I ain’t just some cheap slut!
Well, not cheap. It’s about, like, degree.”
To be clear…
“Would I sleep with you? Let’s be succinct…
Would I fuck you?” she said, and she winked…
“Yes! But no counting sheep…
An intuitive leap…
Fucking, sleeping… two things quite distinct!
A bit one-sided
When he fucked her she came on all teary.
Most times she just took it quite cheery…
He said, when he’d done,
“Well, that wasn’t much fun.”
And she sobbed, “I’m just bone-fucking-weary!”
The waiting game
He was older than her, by a mile…
She could wait… but for such a long while…
And so, rightly or wrongly,
Attracted so strongly,
She still sucked his dick with a smile!
Rough round the edges
She’d said no, but he paid her no heed…
He was rough, though she said “There’s no need”…
When he tore off her dress,
She said “Look, it’s not yes,
But calm down, and by all means, proceed!”
Expediency
Though she knew that to root him was wrong…
Though she fought, he was simply too strong…
She was already nude.
She was gonna be screwed,
Which resistance would only prolong.