“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!”
Tag: orgasm
The melting of the ice
Even nude she was rather aloof…
“Not so fast!” came her frosty reproof.
He kept on, all the same,
And he’d swear that she came…
Maybe twice… though of course he’d no proof.
Compelled
So, despite her initial revulsion,
Consumed by a reckless compulsion,
She fucked him, and came,
Never knowing his name,
Or more like, had a fucking convulsion!
Swoon
Pleasure greater for being postponed,
Nice, she thought, to be properly boned,
As her fucked her again…
God! A man among men!
As she came, swooned and, coming to, moaned.
Conversion
Oh my God! she thought, rather amazed,
Post-orgasmic, still shuddering, dazed.
Having waited so long,
Though she knew she’d done wrong,
For the great gift of sex, God be praised!
Post hoc
She perhaps should have taken offence…
That she hadn’t still didn’t make sense…
To have called her a slut…
And then fuck her… yeah, but…
When she came it was bloody intense!
The back story
His toe tickling her cunt as he paints,
Her face blissful, she comes… and she faints!
“What a stroke of good luck!”
He thinks, grabbing a fuck…
“She’ll do nicely for one of the saints.”
Oddity
At the moment the bloke shot his wad,
She herself felt decidedly odd…
The blood rushed to her head,
As she thrashed on the bed,
Screaming “Sweet fucking Jesus! Oh God!”
Climax
Hands and lips till her cunt juices flowed.
He fucked fast at first, hard, and then slowed…
Long, deep strokes to her core,
Plunge and slowly withdraw…
Panting, moaning, she thought she’d explode!
Busted
Oh my God! she thought. Fuck! Like, so busted!
Stark naked and red-faced and flustered…
Her mum’s home… who knew?
And mid-orgasm too!
Even she was a little disgusted!