F.u.n erotic short stories and poems.

Young lust

He lays there in the bed
Still and calmb
She moves her hands
Over his jeans
Finding his button
There she undose his pants
Then pulls then off
Revelling his underwear
With trembling hands
She pulls them down
His boyhood staring her
In the face big and hard
He waits for that feeling
Her warm lips on it
His breathing becomes
Hard and labored
He wants to look up
He wants to see
What's wrong but doesn't
Her lips fall on to it
She knows what to do
Up down ring around the rosie
Lust or bust must or gust
He looks up
Her head bobbing up and down
On his hard stick
Shivers come up his spine
His body
Gives into the pleasure
His pain
Of days gone by
Melt away
He touches her
Giving her a warning
He about to com
She pulls off
He waits
Then in a cup
He lets go.