It turned into a bit of a muddle…
She just wanted someone to cuddle..
The chap had his way…
There she lies, in dismay,
Oozing semen, awash in a puddle!
Tag: seduction
Good intentions
Is it love? She should know it’s not so…
She’d intended… she had… to say no…
But he’d badgered and pressed her…
Had well nigh undressed her…
She thought “Shit, just go with the flow.”
The unbearable wetness of being
“God, I’m such a slut… pussy so wet…
And he ain’t even touched me… not yet!”
She thinks. “Such a cute guy…
A nice suit, a nice tie
Gonna get him to fuck me, I bet!”
The ambush
As she walks her delightful tits bounce,
Young and slender, but round where it counts…
His cock already hard,
He attracts her regard,
Smiles, gets ready to pounce!
Charm
His damn smile, when he turned on the charm,
Caused Miss Annabelle Partridge alarm…
His eyes fixed on her breasts,
As he uttered lewd jests,
As she mumbled the twenty-third psalm!
Necromantic
Merlin stood by the edge of the pond.
A young damsel of whom he was fond,
Paddled, holding her shoes…
His to have, should he choose,
With a wave of his seven inch wand.
Motive
Motivation malign and opaque,
He’s determined to fuck her , the snake,
Just to show her he can,
Just to be a big man…
For fucksake can’t he give her a break?
Impressionable
Still a virgin, until or unless
Some or other young man might impress
Her with flattery, lies…
Or a cock of great size…
More the latter, she’d blithely confess!
Reservations
After weeks of confused conversations,
Sly hints, whispers, lewd connotations,
At last came a kiss,
Intimations of bliss,
Although tempered with shy hesitations.
The bind
Having suitably been wined and dined,
A girl’s placed in a bit of a bind:
She can either say no,
Put her coat on and go,
Or give in and make payment in kind.