October 12, 2017

When she touched herself there , it felt prickly.
“Oh God! That’s so good!” she said thickly.
A beautiful itch!
Made her sob, made her twitch,
And she came, with a cry, all too quickly!

Walking home

October 11, 2017

Just a passer-by, some random walker?
He’s staring though. Sleazy damn gawker!
He gives her the shits,
Getting off on her tits,
If he is. Might he not be a stalker?

An idea before its time

October 11, 2017

She teased “Come on! You want to. Own up!”
How their sly, naughty game had blown up!
His cock achingly stiff,
As she stroked it. God! If …
Were she only a bit more grown-up!

Rank and privilege

October 9, 2017

Such a gentleman, rather exalted,
His manners could not have been faulted,
And yet, pretty much,
Though not raped, not as such,
She’d been fucking well fucking assaulted!


October 9, 2017

A darn gambler, who drifted through town,
Who seduced her and then let her down,
A goddam pussy-rustler,
A card-sharp, a hustler,
Who came on her new satin gown!


The actress

October 8, 2017

Naked, gorgeous, she’s some kind of miracle!
Gushing, he waxes all lyrical.
“God! What a cock!”
She says, feigning great shock,
Though he knew she was being satirical.

Round 2

October 7, 2017

There was no use, she figured, in moping;
The kissing, the passionate groping
Had turned out alright.
Who knows? Maybe tonight
He might root her! Well, no harm in hoping.


October 7, 2017

Falling off her high heels, she hobbled,
She felt like she must have been nobbled.
She vaguely recalled
Someone paunchy and bald,
Whose small dick she perhaps might have gobbled.


October 5, 2017

When he fondled her cunt, she turned scarlet.
“Unhand me, thou lecherous varlet!”
The duchess exclaimed,
“Cad! Thou shouldst be ashamed!
Get thee gone, to some damned poxy harlot!”

Jock itch

October 5, 2017

One night stands, which she tended to shun,
She enjoyed, once the fuck had begun,
An anonymous screw,
Any dumb jock would do,
Any swinging dick better than none!