Accommodating

“Come and join us” she said… “Find a space…
Pussy, arse, armpit, any damn  place…
Just one thing… You can’t cum 
In my cunt or my bum,
Squirt it all on my tits or my face!”

Scruples

Though it’s true, still it sucks, all the chatter…
Though sluttish, the crux of the matter
Is who she roots, when…
Like, not schoolboys, just men…
In bars, doorways, the trucks of the latter. 

The game


Afterwards she was slightly ashamed…
Yes she’d fucked him… but should she be blamed?
Then he’d called her a slut…
Which she kind of was, but…
She still felt like she’d somehow been gamed.