Tall and handsome, and frightfully charming,
A smile at once lewd and disarming
His whispered suggestion,
Though out of the question
Enticing, as much as alarming!
Tag: seduction
Comely wench
Young and innocent, lied to and lured
Upstairs to his flat… and then skewered!
“Oh well,” she thought glumly,
Nude, cum-splattered, comely,
Poor wench… “Some things must be endured.”
The slippery path
If she followed the rank, slimy thread,
She could see where his blandishments led…
From this afternoon tea
To a walk by the sea…
To the stained, sweaty sheets on his bed!
Waste not, want not
Her intention, of course, to seduce…
And a man would be bloody obtuse
Not to play right along…
Well God! What could go wrong,
If he put her young cunt to good use?
Top shelf
Just a length of cloth, artfully draped,
Which hung, clung on her, fluidly shaped…
Nothing else but a smile…
God! The woman had style…
And a body that begged to be raped!
A toe in the water
She supposed, though she’d only just met him,
He’d fuck her, perhaps, if she let him…
She fondled his dick…
Gave a tentative lick…
Would a blow job entice… or upset him?
Candy’s dandy
“Girls fuck cheap, mate,” he says, and repeats…
“Cheap as chips, a few flowers or treats,
Couple beers maybe,
Hell, some chicks fuck for free…
Or a Coke, or a packet of sweets!
Her shyness
Tits like melons, her pubic hair lush,
Wearing nought, but a smile and a blush…
“Wanna fuck me?” she said,
Eyes averted, face red…
“If you want, like… maybe… like, no rush.”
Rite of passage
She was young, he knew, slutty damn kid,
Only fifteen, in fact (which she hid),
Still a virgin, what’s more,
Which she found a big bore…
“Fuck me mister!” she said. So he did.
Bewitched
Naked, elfin, she held him bewitched,
Movements molten, voice breathily pitched…
Time stood still… future , past…
When she touched him at last,
His cock stood like a totem and twitched!