Cradle snatching perhaps, pussy-poaching…
Her seventeenth birthday approaching…
Delicious ripe fruit,
Perfect! Ready to root…
With a little persuasion and coaching.
Tag: virgin
Slow learner
She lies sobbing, her tender heart breaks…
She still loves him. Her chest heaves, she shakes…
He’s a brute, like most men,
But she’d do it again…
Let him fuck her, if that’s what it takes.
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.
Up for it
“Well, I’m buggered! she laughed and said brightly,
“It did fit, albeit damn tightly…
Arse-virgin no more!
Of course I’m damn sore…
Go again? If you ask me politely!”
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.
The blush
His remark had been rather obscene…
The poor girl, still an innocent teen
Blushed as red as a beet,
From her head to her feet
And the lovely pink parts in between!
The first is never the best
This guy wanted to fuck her… her first!
It might be… what? A dud fuck at worst…
So she nodded … ok…
Not a kiss, no foreplay
Just wham bam… and her cunt near burst!
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?”
Flesh wound
“I’m a virgin… please don’t!” she beseeched
All in vain though, her maidenhead breached,
He plunged in, to the hilt…
Virgin blood sadly spilt…
“Well, don’t stop now, for God’s sake!” she screeched.
Out of bounds
Though her Mum watched her like a damn hawk,
She slipped out one day, just for a walk,
Met a boy down the lane
And… it’s hard to explain…
Now she’s grounded, expecting the stork!