- Erotic Poetry
- The Old Man's Deceit
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Everyone in this poem is over 18 years old.
Young and sweet, she lay beneath,
His decrepit, aging frame
Her skin like silk, her curves like hills
His body bent and lame
His cock, like a stick, pushed into her tight
The old man groaned in delight
His hands, rough and coarse, moved around her waist
The beauty of her too much to waste
His eyes filled with lust as his thrusts increased
She prayed for him to cease
He pressed down on her, her body so pure
His strength he did not cease
His pleasure so great, her body so slight
He felt he could take her all night
He filled her up as his thrusts slowed down
His seed inside her, her eyes filled with a frown
She felt him come, she felt his thrust
A moment of pleasure for her she did not trust
The old man filled her with his seed
A surprise for her, that she did not need.
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