“Flash your pussy,” her drunken friends dared…
They all thought that she’d be too damn scared…
But she emptied her glass,
Stripped and wiggled her arse,
While the guys all applauded and stared.
Tag: dare
Punching her ticket
“Just go get yourself fucked,” her friend dared…
And she wanted to, though she was scared,
Still a virgin and all…
Any guy, short or tall,
Big cock, small, cute, dumb… not that she cared.
Truth and dare
She gets up on the stage for a dare…
She gets naked… Fuck, let the cunts stare!
Though her girlfriends yahoo,
And a few punters boo,
Fuck ’em all, right? She’s too drunk to care.
Red rag
He’d been rough… fucking rough, no dispute…
Was it rape? Well, the question was moot…
It was more of a dare…
She’d said “See if I care…
Do your worst, you big, dumb, fucking brute!”
Daring
It was only a silly drunk dare, it
Was maybe a little unfair, it
Was sexist, somewhat,
But she figured why not
Drop her knickers and just grin and bare it?
Daisy and Rose
Daisy: “Look at that bloke over there…
Got a cock like a donkey, I swear!
Could ya fuck it, ya think?”
Rose: “I’d need a stiff drink…
But maybe… If ya make that a dare!”
Don’t slide down the bannister
Naked, sliding downstairs, back-to-front,
For a dare… Silly juvenile stunt.
Went down licketty-split…
Got a blistery tit,
And damn splinters all over her cunt!
Square root
She’d made love to him, just on a dare,
So as not to be thought to be square,
Which she didn’t mind, but
To be then called a slut
Was inaccurate, harsh and unfair!
Wardrobe malfunction
Just a wardrobe malfunction perhaps,
Or a dare, or a small moral lapse;
She bent down to her shoe
And presented to view
Her shaved cunt and its pretty pink flaps.
Salacious
She was sexy, outrageous, audacious,
Her sex life, of course, ostentatious;
Men, women, some pets,
Mad dares, challenges, bets,
All online, tweeted, blogged. Goodness gracious!