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.
Tag: first fuck
Answer to a maiden’s prayer
Though his cock smelt and tasted so yucky,
Though cum-spattered, sticky and mucky,
She had in fact prayed
Not to die an old maid,
So considered herself kind of lucky.
Criteria
Over time she grew steadily wearier,
Softened her rigid criteria…
That or not know
How it felt , there, below…
To have somebody up her interior.
Ardent
In the park, as he struggled to pierce
Her hymen, she, urgent and fierce,
Cried out, in her ardour,
“Fuck! Just fuck me harder!
For fucksake! Somebody might see us!”
A nod and a wink
He can fuck me, I guess, she decides…
And she nods, and he winks… in it slides…
Cherry popped… a bit ouch,
On the living room couch,
His big cock somewhere up her insides!
Doing is knowing
It was ev’ry bit good as she’d heard…
“Could we do it again please,” she purred…
Do, no need to be bribed
What can best be described
By the use of a four letter word.
Learning on the job
He felt sick, felt his heart pound, gut churn…
His first fuck… tug his cock, watch and learn…
It seemed easy enough,
Whack it in, hard and rough…
Meanwhile smoke, have a drink, wait his turn.
First dibs
“You’ll get over it, lass,” he said lightly.
He’d hurt her of course, although slightly…
More just such a shock…
His almighty great cock!
“You’d be fucked, soon enough,” he said, rightly.
A shy one
She was pretty, but shy, introverted,
So somewhat, of course, disconcerted,
When, having a screw,
(Her first fuck, if he knew…)
She came hard on his cock, screamed and squirted!
Amateur night
“Oh, for fuck’s sake! Come on!” she thought, sighing.
Poor boy, he was just about crying…
He’d got in at last,
Came lamentably fast…
A boy-virgin, it seemed, no denying!