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But I woke in the morning at four
As I fell with a thump to the floor
For you'd grabbed all the bed
And the duvet. My head
Is now aching; my body is sore ...
--- Jim Weaver Collection

And I'm shivering, love. Will you let
Me get back into bed and I'll bet
Within seconds, my sweet,
We will generate heat,
For an evening we'll never forget.
--- Jim Weaver Collection

I will make you so wet down below,
Using chocolate and honey, you know,
Which I'll spread on the tips
Of your petals and nips,
And then lick you all over real s l o w.
--- Jim Weaver Collection

While sheep are quite fun for my spear,
I hope that your lingerie's sheer.
I'll take you in hand,
Caressing you and
Edwina, I'll try not to leer.

(Edwina Leer, limerick author)
--- Anon

Ericka, Ericka, sweet;
To read what you write is a treat.
If you'd care to dine
At your place or mine,
I'm sure there'd be good things to eat.
--- John Miller

Oh Peter, my darling delight,
I've had no fun whatever tonight.
I'm feeling awry.
My panties are dry.
Please come and set me a-right.
--- Ericka and Peter Wilkins

Hi Petal I'm back! (With a bone!)
(Do I hear them all say with a groan,
"Oh my god not again,
Has he sex on the brain?)
I'll make sure you're not not bathing alone.
--- Ericka and Peter Wilkins

I bet it's the bubbles which get
You incredibly wanton and wet,
As gently they settle
And burst on your petal.
Just the thought of it's making me sweat.
--- Ericka, Peter Wilkins

A young lad went at it over the Net,
Only to find his keyboard getting wet.
He typed to his lovebunny
"I love you honey."
But it came out as "I poke your knee" through the sweat.
--- Anon

I feel this tremendous attraction
Towards you and promise my action
Is more than two-thirds
Of the following words.
I can promise complete satisfaction.
--- Peter W

You can quench my unquenchable thirst
To be tethered with leather and nursed.
So let's do it all night
For our mutual delight.
(Oh my God, I feel ready to burst!)
--- Peter W

I imagine your peach of a rump
And can't wait till we're having a hump.
Yes, the thought is inviting
And wildly exciting.
What fun we could have with my pump!
--- Peter W

Your panties will surely get wet
When I start to caress you, my pet.
Amd I'm so nearly coming
Just thinking of plumbing
You. Come on, let's work up a sweat!
--- Peter W

I'm new to this stuff "cybersex".
I wonder if it is complex?
Do lovers oft meet
In chat rooms discrete?
Do they use MS Word or just Hex?
--- Buzzard

Don't confuse cybersex just with lovers,
For love is left under the covers.
It's raw sex they seek,
In chat rooms that reek
Of old socks and cigar smoke that hovers.
--- Liam na Beag

Of course, these are purely deductions.
I've never attended such functions.
But a friend of mine finds,
Far from meeting the minds,
They just masturbate by your instructions.
--- Liam na Beag

Seems a cyber friend's not hard to find;
Breaks the drag of the afternoon grind.
A fun little tryst
With a limerick twist,
Has me going quite out of my mind.
--- Robyn

A computer nerd got on the net,
And said, "I haven't had cybersex yet."
But she wasn't desirious,
She gave him a virus,
And told him, "That's all that you'll get!"
--- Jim Weaver Collection

Peter, that romp I adored!
My God -- you're still stiff as a board!
You need a good lap lick --
I'll just get my Chapstick;
Now come here and get your reward!
--- Ericka

Ginger, come sit on my face!
I won't get my nose out of place!
It's pointed and long,
And shaped like a schlong,
And can move at a very quick pace!
--- Jim Weaver Collection

Yes, Ginger arrived on the scene.
She's toting a jar -- Vaseline.
She's checking out Marty
To start up the party,
'Cause she needs a fucking machine!
--- Jim Weaver Collection

Naughty Poets, rejoice: Ginger's back!
Her pussy's the spice our lives lack!
Her hot, sultry rhymes
Made me come several times --
No one else is her match in the sack!
--- Jim Weaver Collection

Ginger's back, yes, I've seen it quite often,
As she knelt and her ass I was boffin'.
Though it was only a dream,
That babe made me scream --
I nearly ended up in a coffin!
--- Jim Weaver Collection

I thought I'd drop in on this thread,
And say howdy, y'all, I ain't dead.
I'd sure like a beer,
As long as I'm here,
I really could use some good head.
--- Goin2later

Now Goin2, I have a hunch
That lately, you've been out to lunch.
It'd really be smart
To choose a new part;
Of good heads, there's none in this bunch.
--- Cyber Wizard

Well, come to my mountaintop home,
And grasp my big stein with it's dome.
Engorged to the crown
And gulp, but don't drown!
The topping is frothy white foam.
--- Travis Brasell

Hey Travis, you wily old perv.
I'm glad you are willing to serve.
And since I am able,
I'll sit at your table,
And give you just what you deserve!
--- Goin2later

Instead of my table, please follow
Me down to the old foggy hollow,
And give me what I
Deserve when we lie
In sixty nine ways! Do you swallow?
--- Travis Brasell

I hope it won't matter a bit,
If I do not swallow but spit.
That milky white paste
Has the aftertaste
That compares to eating some shit.
--- Goin2later

Computers, said scientist Muller,
Would pick a fine bride for young Tuller.
The machine took his data
But spewed out errata,
For he got the wrong size, sex and color.
--- Albin Chaplin 3024-2715

She said that she'd come to my house,
So I started to work on her blouse.
She said, "Be my tutor,
And teach me computer."
And I said, "Well, look, hold this mouse."
--- Al Willis T9801

I'm a pale blonde from St. Louis;
I'm 14; my pussy is gooey,
With thoughts of your rod,
Shoved into my bod.
My address, alas, is just hooey.
--- Jim Weaver Collection

"If you're a 15 blonde girl from Missouri
From my dreadful riting you must cure me.
Though I flunked out in sckool
I made it a rool,
To never let grammar dis-assure me
--- Jim Weaver Collection

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If your a 15 blonde girl from Missouri,
And between your thighs is all furry,
I think I'll come visit
Your beaver exhibit,
If you promise I get the full tourie.
--- Jim Weaver Collection

Fourteen and gooey with expectation?
Is this just from masturbation
Or just from the thought.
You've grown so hot
To St. Louis I must make reservations!
--- Jim Weaver Collection

I hail north of you on the map;
Directly on top matter-of-fact,.
In Des Moines, IOWAY.
So, what do you say,
Is your pussy ready for this chap?
--- Jim Weaver Collection

I like them young and tight,
So I can break them in right,
To fit like a glove
Around my 'love';
When young they can ride all night.
--- Jim Weaver Collection

They are usually in healthy condition
And won't need to stop for commission.
But sometimes they might
Get excited and bite.
Just thought I'd get good permission.
--- Jim Weaver Collection

If you're a 15 blonde girl from MO,
And the neighbors think you are a ho,
Screwing not only your kin,
But letting anyone in,
I don't want to fuck you, for sho.
--- Jim Weaver Collection

I'm enjoying this wild thoroughbred!
Galloping across the bedspread.
But if you're feeling strain,
Then I just drop the rein
And let the poor horse have his head.
--- Ericka a

Stirrup whatever you must,
Just as long as you stirrup my lust,
With a regular motion
And cause a commotion
By matching my in-and- out thrust.
--- PeterW

Peter, my horse, I must say
You've shown me a whole different way
To go for a ride
In the incoming tide.
(You bucked me off four times today!)
--- Ericka

But no more horsing around!
I've worn out my round and round pound.
My rocked and rollicking
Mound is frollicking
Its way right into the ground.
--- Ericka

So just lay yourself down with me P.,
Right here on the edge of the sea.
And have a wee nap
With your head in my lap...
OH!!

And your hands out where I can see.
--- Ericka

I know it's a hospital zone.
But it's hard to be quiet. Your bone
Is doing those tricks
That give me such kicks.
Surely one little moan you'll condone?
--- Ericka

Mmmmm Petey, I'll whimper the odd
Little gurgle while riding your rod.
When I start to hum,
I'll try to keep mum...
Ohmygod...ohmygod...OHMYGOD!!
--- Ericka

So we're both in a hospital bed
And the thought of it fills me with dread.
When my marbles and thing
Have been sewn up with string,
You can test them by giving me head.
--- Peter Wilkins

But you know it's the wrong place to be;
To escape from the dangers, dear E.
I'll be needing some time
(Oh don't stop, that's sublime.)
To recuperate next to the sea.
--- Peter Wilkins

Although I'm still tattered and torn
And my hollyhock's battered and worn,
(Oh my god, it feels good
With your tongue on my wood.)
We will leave for the seaside at dawn...
--- Peter Wilkins

Lest disaster befall us again;
For I cannot take any more pain.
(Now I'm stiff as a board
Will you climb on my sword?)
Shall we go to Jamaica or Spain?
--- Peter Wilkins

Now be gentle, love, bouncing around
And be careful to keep down the sound,
For I know how you screech
(You'll look good on the beach...)
With desire when I'm pounding your mound.
--- Peter Wilkins

(...In your thong and your short little...)Yes!
Dearest Petal don't (...polka dot dress.)
Stop. One additional stroke
And I think I'll decoke...
Oh, good heavens, my love, what a mess!
--- Peter Wilkins

Now Emma, you sly little thing
I love the wild words that you sing -
This feeling I get
That we have both met
Is hardening my own ding-a-ling.
--- Anon

The frauleins in Dusseldorf all,
Said they loved my Kniphofia tall;
But I told them, "No way.
'Tis with Petal I play."
Though I did let one fondle my ball.
--- Jim Weaver Collection

You see, she had 42C's,
And I begged her for one little squeeze.
But she said, only if
She could play with my stiff-
ie. (Like Wuzzums, one helluva tease!)
--- Jim Weaver Collection

The temptation proved almost too great
In my frankly excitable state.
And I fear that I let her
Get closer, the better
To fondle and watch me inflate.
--- Jim Weaver Collection

She got just as far as my scrotum,
And said, "Love your balls. I will vote 'em
The best I have seen;
Now what else lies between?"
My god, was I stiff as a totem!
--- Jim Weaver Collection

But I did, dearest Petal, resist
The temptation; I said, "Please desist.
Do not fondle my ball."
But I seem to recall
I later did that with my fist.
--- Jim Weaver Collection

So with lust I am feverish now;
Dearest Petal, I need you (and how!).
Will you come to my place,
With your tethers of lace,
For your furrow I'm desperate to plow!
--- Jim Weaver Collection

I guess if you've found a new mate,
I'll just have to sit back and wait
Or maybe just find me
A new gal to grind me,
Whose younger and nearer my state.
--- Anon

You're right, I am such an old hag,
Over my head I should wear a bag.
So get someone younger,
'Cause honey I hunger,
For guys with a dick that'll gag.
--- Anon

Then surely you've found the right place
Right here in my loving embrace,
Cause I've got a cock
That will put you in shock,
As I cram it in your pretty face.
--- Anon

I would love to see what you've brought
But I'm fearful that we'll get caught.
That's unless, of course
We're inside of doors,
'Cause otherwise I'll be distraught.
--- Anon

If you think twelve inches is little
Then I'm not the beau for your fiddle.
Your strings must be loose
From humpin' some moose,
Or riding an elephant's twiddle.
--- Anon

If you're such a master magician
You'd not be in such a position.
Go distribute your mass
Til your tongue's up your ass,
And enjoy some self-oral coition.
--- Anon

I've heard of such strange things down south
And makes me no longer ask howeth
Her lips turned all green
With some fungus unclean --
Now I know where she got athlete's mouth.
--- Anon

Here honey take this towel and wipe,
That white sticky goo off your pipe.
Don't lurk any longer,
Your lims will get stronger,
And soon you'll be ready and ripe.
--- Anon


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