“Please be gentle!” she whispers, and sighs.
“I’m a virgin!” she blatantly lies.
He, insensitive brute,
Just says “Fuck that! Let’s root!”
Having seen through her little disguise!
Tag: fuck
Feeling lucky
She said “Come on! We don’t have all night!”
She undressed, and she turned down the light.
“I’m not saying ‘Let’s fuck’,
But strip off, try your luck…
There’s a pretty good chance that we might!”
French familiarity
Elle a dit, souriante, encore nue,
“Et alors, tout etait à ton gôut?”
“Oui, bien sur, vous savez.”
“Nous avons juste baisé;
Donc tu peux m’addresser, oui, comme tu!”
Skirmish
It had been hard, good fun, a clean fight,
But now, naked, she gave the green light.
Was it totally fair?
In the end, did he care,
When they fucked, if it hadn’t been, quite?
Al fresco 3
Post-orgasmic, legs still open wide,
She laughs. “Look! See! I’ve nothing to hide!
Fucking’s good anywhere,
But it’s best open-air!
From now on I fuck only outside!
Like falling off a log
Having sex isn’t any big deal;
Folks fuck in the dark, or by feel,
It doesn’t take long,
And it’s hard to get wrong.
It’s not like reinventing the wheel!
Fourth decade blues
You could call it the fourth decade blues
After work, travel, boyfriends and booze,
Women start to think, maybe,
It’s time for a baby,
And don’t give a flying fuck whose.
Alpha male
“Should I fuck him?” she thinks. “Yes! I will!”
Just the thought of it gives her a chill!
Such a big, ugly brute,
Quite a challenge to root!
What a wild, crazy risk! What a thrill!
A clowther of cats
Getting sex, cash, by far’s, most effective;
A rich guy can be more selective.
Big tits? A nice bum?
Fuck them all, or just some?
Pussy glut! What’s the proper collective?
B minus
She said “Well,” in a manner off-handed,
“You’re nice, to be perfectly candid;
You’re strong and you’re young,
But you don’t use your tongue,
And that fuck we just had was bog-standard.”