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All you didn't say 8

Shy guy...my guy...it was disturbing to me...you had me on a crowded train and you said nothing...my back up against your chest...your hand groped and pulled out a breast...i gasp as you reach..under my school girl dress...hands so close to the pussy now...reach down...i moan...open my mouth...as your tongue slides in...kissing while you finger fuck me again...

Theres such shame..such embarrassment...but you don't care when people try not to stare...you rub your crotch up against my ass...dry humping slow like i' m made of glass...until you want to break me...take me...snatch my head back and bite me...you want to devour me..like the son of Saturn...you want to punish me..you spank me

I hear that belt buckle pop...now comes the head of the cock...pushing against my panties...i get wetter when you tease me...with all your perverted groping...your hands are everywhere as people try not to care

"Please" i mumble...but you don't fear...as you reach down..ripping my underwear....free and clear...i cry out as you bend me over...i grip the pole in front of me....as your dick rams inside of me...juices slush...drip down my thigh...onto my blue skirt and white knee-highs

In and out...in and out...over and over...I'm cumming now..."no!" Not like this...not here...i'm so afraid...but i don't want you to stop...you can't keep your nasty hands off me...and i can't take all the teasing...so yes...fuck me baby...I don't care who's watching...i start trembling as i keep cumming and cumming...

Moaning and screaming...i lick my lips...as you torture me with that warm dick...people were quiet as you went up my dress....fucking harder now...my other boob fell out of my blouse...and damned if you say nothing at all..as the aroma of sex stains the wall..

You grab my neck and hold me close...we break into a sweat..."wait til we get home" is all you never said..."promise you'll let me have my way" is all you didn't say...as you came...i felt like a dirty girl...your butt slut...your cum bucket...your role playing tramp...as your friend took pictures for your instagram

He did a close up of my face...then i felt such disgrace...but you whisper something dirty in my ear...just low enough so i couldn't hear...and i came all over your dick...shivering and nervous...but you came soon after...then you pass me over

You take the video camera and stand in a corner...as your horny friend...strips me naked....people whisper and stare...as he glides his fingers through my hair...suddenly i am calm...as he lifts me up...grinding my pussy up and down...i felt his dick even better now...as i flopped in the air...bouncing on that dick..it felt so good in there..."no!" This is wrong...but it felt so right...

I felt his middle finger in my ass but my asshole was tight...i let out a sigh...as he pounded harder...i thought i couldn't cum anymore...all i had on was the knee-highs of a whore...then suddenly...he hit my spot...over and over...and then..."yesssssss! Fuck! Yes!"

I came one time...one good time...and he dropped me on the floor...the train stopped and opened its doors....people didn't leave...they just stared...i bit my lip..and curled into a ball...i felt weird...i felt small...then i pass out...oily and wet...body covered in cum and sweat

Shy boy...good boy...i keep waking up in your bed...i don't remember where i live...or how i got here...but i can't get up til your bed is soaked...you love it when I'm tied and choked...i love it when...you make me beg...with you I'm never alone...guess i don't need to go home...i have the master key...but yet you handcuffed me..gagged me

And i couldn't speak

Is this how you say you love me...need me.

Lord you got me so weak.
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