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Don't like no sand in my drawers;
It's rough and it hurts and what's mores
I stop to brush off
In between boffs.
It's better to do it indoors.
--- Arden a

There was a young lady named Jane
Who fucked in the park with her swain.
They were hardy and tough
But did not know enough
That they should have come in from the rain.
--- Albin Chaplin 3024-0218

A much worse boffing site's poison oak;
Ever since then, Sue's inclined not to poke;
If I smear Calomin-e
All 'round her vagin-e,
Perhaps I can still be her bloke!
--- Anon

"How gross," gagged an esthete named Pete,
"To fornicate right in the street;
The screeching of brakes
On cars of all makes,
Is worse than the damp summer heat."
--- Armand E Singer 882

There also were overtures grand
For those who made love in the sand,
For 'twas well within reach
To make love on the beach,
For a sizable group in the land.
--- Albin Chaplin

There was a young girl from Gloucester,
Whose parents thought they had lost her.
But they found in the grass,
The marks of her ass,
And the knees of the man who had crossed her.

(Published 1870)
--- Anon

A stately young lady named Stella
Was fucked by an agile young fella,
While she walked in the rain
And without any strain,
'Neath her colorful, fancy umbrella.
--- Albin Chaplin 3024-0346

She opened her lips with desire
And Frank's "thing" got higher and higher.
His passion ignited,
He got very excited,
And started a large forest fire.
--- Michelle

I fear that the thorny confliction
Has left me a painful affliction.
But one thing I learned,
I'd rather be burned
Than end this addiction to friction.
--- Michelle

A lecherous farmer from Scranton
Is often seen puffin' and pantin'.
Not from plowing a field,
But from girls he's unpeeled
And filled with the sperm he keeps plantin'.
--- Armand Singer

To her gardener, a lady called Lillium,
Said, "Billy, plant roses and trillium."
Then she started to fool
With the gardener's tool,
And wound up in the bed of sweet William.
--- Anon G0117

Two romantic young lovers, quite horny,
Found fucking in bed much to corny.
So they wooed in a wood,
Which would have been good
Had the mossy banks not been so thorny.
--- G0094

A vain French hauler named Buck
Voiced doubts about whether to fuck:
"It's not 'comme il faut',
Much less 'a propos' --
To screw on the bed of a truck."
--- Armand E Singer 723

To a girl, said old carpenter Bing,
"Let us go to the woods for a fling.
With the tools of my trade
You'll be properly laid,
And a wood screw will be just the thing."
--- Albin Chaplin 3024-2941

Each day the bean counter would mount her;
Accounting is where her boss found her.
She was a sweet lass,
But they fired her ass,
When she was caught over the counter.
--- Jim Weaver Collection

The bean counter got off scott free,
For the good of the small company.
He got dirty looks,
But he kept the books --
He knew too much, obviously.
--- Jim Weaver Collection

I keep hearing to disgust and chagrin,
That Englishmen are taking our women,
And that certain states
Will be empty of mates,
For our redblooded, American men.
--- Petunia

I read, with regret, lamentation,
Of Yank girls luring men from our Nation.
Let me volunteer first
To share my best and my worst,
With those pondering Anglification.
--- Steevo

So I hope we can avert this impasse,
And keep English off each US lass.
Let them stay in Manchester
And in London, molest her,
While we get our own piece of ass.
--- Steevo

I went shopping for clothing today;
Some skirts, some red panties for play!
Some bras and some hose,
A blouse, I suppose
I must try all these on 'for I pay.
--- Ericka

I went to the rooms in the back
And hung my clothes on the rack;
Began to divest
Myself of my dress,
When I heard a loud creak and a crack!
--- Ericka

As I looked up over my head
With trepidation and dread,
A man's hand was feeling
Right through the ceiling,
And behind it, Petey's voice said:
--- Ericka

"Petal, my dear, I can't wait!
For our regular Friday night date!
I need you, my dear,
To fondle my spear --
For it's shrunk and I fear it's too late!
--- Ericka

Then you crashed through the ceiling tile,
Landing on your butt, in the aisle.
Crawled under one curtain;
Whose room? I'm not certain!
Finally found me by error and trial.
--- Ericka

Why Petal, you're almost quite nude!
My spear now is feeling renewed!
These mirrors behind me
Have served to remind me:
You can see my reflection protrude.
--- Ericka

And there, in the small fitting room,
You caused my petals to bloom.
With sweet Halloween,
And number thirteen,
All my energy you did consume.
--- Ericka

Then you sauntered on out of the store.
(You unpredictable man I adore!)
Leaving me sighing
And quivery-thigh-ing,
And wishing you'd come back for more.
--- Ericka

On business, abroad, with my boss,
His body on mine he did toss.
I remember those cuddles
And warm sticky puddles;
No wonder my husband was cross!
--- Jim Weaver Collection

Me and the boss have since wed
And spent many a long hour in bed.
But Dusseldorf by night
Was a beautiful sight;
The memory's forever in my head.
--- Jim Weaver Collection

Mr Jones somehow got in a harem;
He had balls, and he chose there to bare 'em.
There arose such a shriek,
He was deaf for a week,
As they fought over how they would share him.
--- John Miller 0054

He had balls when he came to the harem,
And he thought that no one could impair 'em.
But the ecstatic shriek
Had alerted the sheik,
Who decided he'd no longer wear 'em.
--- John Miller 0054a

Now Jones still resides at the harem
After efforts were made to prepare him
For his job as a guard...
Well, it never gets hard,
And there's girls, though he never can snare 'em.
--- John Miller 0054b

That meat you inserted was rare,
Just the way I like it down there.
And that lick was a treat,
On my pretty pink meat;
Now come fuck me again in this chair!
--- Anon

This is file xmm

This chair is just big enough for us;
With my cock deep in your clitoris,
I hope the legs hold.
If they don't and they fold,
Our fucking will certainly floor us.
--- Anon

If we should end up on the floor,
There's only one thing I'll hope for.
That my end stays down,
While you're in my mound,
And you're slamming that cock in me more.
--- Anon

I burn when my rocker you smite;
And while clearly not jaundiced but bright,
In life, I am yellow;
Dying, still mellow;
But once I am broken, I bite.
--- Anon

A kitchen, of course, needs a stable
And solid mahogany table,
At just the right height
For a snack and a bite
Or a quicky with Nikki or Mabel.
--- Peter Wilkins

The kitchen's no doubt mighty strange
When you try a new room for a change.
While some like the sink,
It give me a kink.
I feel more at home on the range.
--- Irish

How many persons are said
To screw in a light bulb, overhead.
The answer depends,
Since Californians
Screw in a hot tub instead.
--- Res Ipsa A

To screw in a lightbulb's divine,
Though to some it appears asinine.
But give it a try,
For my partner and I
Got in the bulb naked, just fine.
--- Ellen

A living room isn't complete
Without candlelight, sofa, and heat;
And lying right there
On the carpet, young Clair
(Or whoever) to give you a treat.
--- Irish

Now let's not forget a nice fire,
To kindle our lasses desire.
Some music is nice
For breaking the ice,
And vino with which you can ply her.
--- Irish

Been living in this dumb motel.
It's not like a fancy hotel,
But it's clean and neat
Not like the next street,
Where there is a dirty no-tell.
--- Anon

They rent by the hour, it seems.
I hear these loud giggles and screams.
So many guys there!
How can they just share?
You think they like screwing in teams?
--- Anon

I've just gone and bought a new mat
For the pile on the old one was flat.
It was used every night
(It was shag-pile all right)
But I will say no further than that.
--- Peter Wilkins

I've also just bought a new table.
(The old one was rather unstable.)
It's made of good teak
And should last me all week,
If I stop entertaining sweet Mabel.
--- Peter Wilkins

I turned down the chance of a screw
Which young Annabel offered; it's true.
But my bannister rails
Needed hammer and nails
To repair them. (If you only knew...)
--- Peter Wilkins

I'm trying to think of some way
To do it down under the waves,
Wrapped up in lycra,
I'd still like to try to,
Since I'm already feeling so brave.
--- Karen

Trust me, dear Karen, it's said
To be pretty hard to give head.
Though this might you vex,
If you want great sex,
There is nothing that beats good old bed.
--- Nik Synytskyy

Thanks for the warning, my dear,
But the water bug's bit me I fear.
We might end up dead,
But we've used up the bed.
So we're going to try under the pier.
--- Karen

Dear Jayne, you might need a new bed,
Or maybe your lover is dead.
Though a tent by the ocean
Provides for good motion;
All those bashing waves sure swelled his head.
--- Karen

Bed, I'm afraid, is quite boring,
With him rolling over and snoring.
The best one for me,
Was against a large tree,
It was wet, 'cause the rain was downpouring.
--- Jayne

Well then, good luck, I suppose.
Without resorting to prose,
If you still will be well,
Please to A.J.L. tell
What from your endeavors arose.
--- Nik Synytskyy

I'm in need of abusive lim
On how to have sex while we swim,
With tanks 'neath the sea.
It's cold as a 'B',
And the body suit wraps up the quim.
--- Karen

You're lucky, girl. I've made a suity
That zips from the navel to booty.
Just slather some grease
The length of your crease.
You'll make a most excellent shootee.
--- H Welchel

Big thanks from this so lucky girl;
I'll give your new suity a whirl.
Send it to me
In care of the sea;
My sweety is sure to unfurl.
--- Karen

Suity is now in the mail.
Try it forthwith without fail.
Then send us reports
Of water sports.
(I hope you will find SCUBA Grail.)
--- H Welchel

Your suity arrived here today;
A clever design, I must say.
It fits like a glove,
So we tried making love
And really got carried away.
--- Karen

Tonight is dive lesson three
Of five and then we will be
Off to the isles
Where I'll work my wiles
With the help of your clever suity.
--- Karen

Perhaps you would like to assist;
I'm aware that we're facing some risk.
So if you should find
You have some spare time,
We are traveling with a sweet sis.
--- Karen

Enclosed are two more of the suity,
For hubby and sis (is she cutey?)
And trap-door mouthpieces
With auto-releases
For undersea sucking of hootie.
--- H Welchel

My birth took place in a log cabin,
One night when my dad was out crabbin'.
But now I am glad
That my dear old dad
Just once with my mom did some jabbin'!
--- Travis Brasell

My love is over six feet tall;
Next to him I feel very small.
With his broad-shouldered stance
And smouldering glance,
I'm quickly taken into his thrall.
--- Azul

That broad brown chest 'neath my fingers;
Oh, how the taste of him lingers
On the tip of my tongue,
As I stroke it along;
His body which is a humdinger.
--- Azul

The candle which burns in the night,
Sheds its warm glow tonight,
On my happy face
While in his embrace,
And the love which does surely excite.
--- Azul

I wish you all joy in '06;
You gals, may you turn many tricks.
Hope each gentleman finds
Hot lips (of both kinds)
In which you may nestle your pricks.
--- John Miller


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