Oh! How Curiosity causes freaks to be born.
Regular first times spring out of romance probably love but this round curiosity won.
Fuck yes! I wanted to explore something beyond ordinary,
Something divine and more than one,
There were no flowers on the bed and no mother fucker saying sugar coated words, all I knew was we will fuck.
Maybe only him or there’ll be a third party but all I wanted was the fun that comes with sex,
I was told sex is an eye opener but I wasn’t sure how yet.
My brows got sweaty, his tongue found my delicate folds and gentle moans did escape my lips.
No valentine’s day candles,
No chocolates, no “baby I love you” or “you are the best”
Just plain Jane robbery of my pride.
I was naive but not stupid.
His weenie was going to break through my folds and I might bleed or maybe never will I.
Tsk! Who cares?
A second body came; dark as day and fairer than angels.
Oh my God! His tongue was fire and I could wake up in the intensive care unit,
“what caused her heart attack?” just cunnilingus,
I choked on a laughter as he dug deep into me with his tongue.
And I already fell in love with his tongue than my first love.
He will be my second love and one I will do any other day aside today..
No fairy tale first times; my first times were guns and no roses,
But in there it awakened the sleeping tails that had been sealed.
Then he stripped downwards and his manhood did scare me just a bit,
Taken aback I shook my head, that looked like hell to me and I’ll choose heaven….
Oh boy! The tiny weenie welcomed itself at the gate of my folds and with every rub I knew it was time for judgment.
He broke the folds! Pain seething through me but deep down I knew finally this was it…
Your regular first times had love and sweetness
But this gangster love was everything.
I awakened!
Glowing bright red; Welcome Innermost freak
I changed!
