She loved the boy, helplessly, madly,
Was willing to give herself gladly…
They’d kissed… Should she suck him?
Just strip off and fuck him?
Oh god! But what if it went badly?
Tag: suck
Life’s a lottery
Why not kiss him? she thought, with a shrug…
Maybe give him a suck, or a tug…
Worst case, what? A quick fuck…
Or perhaps, by bad luck,
Her nude corpse, rotting, wrapped in a rug/
Ho hum
He said “Thank you for letting me come
Up your tight little virginal bum,
And for sucking me too…
Such a sweet thing to do…
While you suck, could you possibly hum?”
No deal
“So… just ask,” she said. “Spare me the spiel!
A fuck? Okay. This is the deal…
I don’t suck your dick…
Yes or no? Make it quick!
Too slow buster. But thanks for the meal.”
The gambit
Though the tone of his voice was abrasive,
In fact, he was rather persuasive…
She might not quite fuck him,
Maybe… but she’d suck him…
Meantime she’d keep being evasive.
Look, it’s not that I don’t want to try it,
She said. But he seemed not to buy it…
Okay. Look, let’s fuck,
And I’ll give it a suck,
But not swallow… I’m on a damn diet!
Nature or nurture
“Wanna suck?” she says, down on her knees,
And she gives it a rub and a squeeze…
It ain’t like she’s a slut…
Her big sister is, but.
And her mum. And her old man’s a sleaze.
Finger lickin”
Mum with kids, unenhanced, no spring chicken,
But breasts and thighs still finger-lickin’…
She sucked good as most,
And she loved a spit-roast…
Just the thought of it made her cunt slicken!
From the horse’s mouth
He was hung like a horse, anecdotally…
“Fuck! Yes!” she said. “Fucking totally!
God! What a root!
Made me suck it, to boot…
All the way down my neck!” she said throatily.
Led on
She regarded the prospect with dread…
Let him kiss her… now look where it’s led!
Now he wants a damn fuck!
Gosh! What rotten damn luck!
Could she maybe just suck him instead?