An incredibly talented, but exceptionally modest Polar Bear, often mischievous, but never malicious!
Can we resurrect limericks? I'm not poetic, but I am awfully filthy. I'll write a limerick for anyone that cares to be immortalized in trivial filth.
There once was a woman named Sandy
She appeared to be quite handy.
She stroked 40 cocks and knocked off their socks,
Yet continues to be quite randy.
Three friends, straight, gay, and trans
Decide to try some big plans
All three of them were jocks
And two of them had cocks
Plus a red dildo with oversized glans.
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They started out on a king-sized bed
With each giving another some head
Which progressed to insertin'
And later to spurtin'
Up each other's warm, quivering spread
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Exhausted, they rolled on their backs
While caressing each other's warm sacs
Then they started to twitch
And developed an itch
To commence some more organ attacks
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An incredibly talented, but exceptionally modest Polar Bear, often mischievous, but never malicious!
There once was a FriskyFlower.
He has a specific power.
He shows me his meat.
It feels oh so sweet,
And he makes me scream for hours.
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This Flower was quite a surprise,
When he held my smoldering eyes.
He’d lift up my feet
And bite on my seat.
So cruel, that the time always flies.
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FriskyFlower was so adept.
My flower would always accept.
That lick felt so good,
He sucked that hot hood.
The bite on my clit… I just leapt!
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The treatment offered, quite royal.
My body was starting to boil.
I was so ready,
My hips thrust up steady,
My juices flowed like sweet oil.
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The hunger grew deep in my core.
I could not help but want more.
I bit his hard chest,
Pushed him back for a rest,
Then proceeded to coax his roar.
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Our passion was turning to fight.
This lust was becoming a sight.
His body was fire,
I felt the desire.
My mouth on his cock; he took flight.
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His hard dick behind me, I need.
I enjoy the thrusting, hot feed.
His hips bucking hard,
In my luscious backyard.
My pussy to take his thick seed.
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Our passion's excitingly wild,
To think that it started quite mild.
Our eyes in the mirror,
As if to see clearer,
I was completely beguiled.
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The battle is somewhat hard won.
My body and his become one.
The slap of our skin,
I feel it within.
The tremors of synchronous cum.
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Writhing and panting - A wreck!
I felt that hot kiss on my neck.
My body just melted,
More than I expected.
He caused the desired effect.
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Caressing in dying twilight.
As day submits to dark night.
We lay in the bed,
His chest holds my head.
Legs tangled and bodies wrapped tight.
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An epic!
I completely agree with Lynn! Amazing work! Congratulations!
Thank you. They don't publish limericks in the stories so I will be posting here. The limericks are fun and I think I'm freer with them, than developing story content. I appreciate the feedback. 😀 critical, constructive feedback is always welcome, of course.