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Two guys love to suck each other's dicks
They bob up and down their pricks
They love to lick and each other's ass
Play with anal plugs made of glass
All this fun surely does the trick
There was a woman with huge tits
Who loved to play with her slit
She'd finger her wet hole
And was in total control
While she enjoyed eating banana splits
There was a lady with long hair
She would sit and comb her hair
Had a bullet deep in her slit
As she rubbed her clit
Reciting the Our Father and other prayers
There once was a man from Nantucket,
Whose cock was so long he could suck it.
He said with a grin
As he wiped off his chin,
"If my ear were a cunt I would fuck it!
There once was a man called O'Doole
Who found little red spots on his tool
His Doctor a cynic
said Get out of me clinic,
And wipe off that lipstick you fool!
There once was a couple named Kelly
Who were found stuck belly to belly
Because in their haste
They used library paste
Instead of petroleum jelly
Quote by trinket


I know a cute guy with class
Likes to fuck me up the ass
Slipped his rigid pole
In my lubed up hole
Then he came deep inside my ass.



You are a naughty and fun friend Trinket!
Quote by splodger
There once was a man called O'Doole
Who found little red spots on his tool
His Doctor a cynic
said Get out of me clinic,
And wipe off that lipstick you fool!


Like that one Mr Splodge!
My little would give me her sass
She knew I could not let it pass
She'd blush and she'd giggle,
bend over and wiggle,
Taunting me with her sweet ass
Quote by trinket



There was a cute guy named Kriskisses
He would try to give lots of free kisses
Puts too much lip balm on
Tries to kiss his mom
And his face slides off hers and he misses. .


There was a young woman from Australia
Her love life was always a failure
The men became an obsession
They left her with deep depression
Her name was Trinket
Don't leave vodka about, she will drink it
Fuzzy brained with a fuzzy mind
She wonders why are men so unkind?
She took a vow, to forgo men
Instead she's now looking for women

FUCKING RUNS FOR MY LIFE AND HIDES
The Duchess of Tart

Please check out my new story, co-written with the amazing Wilful.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/straight-sex/long-time-coming.aspx

And my latest poem, The Temptation.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/erotic-poems/the-temptation.aspx
Quote by kiera


There was a young woman from Australia
Her love life was always a failure
The men became an obsession
They left her with deep depression
Her name was Trinket
Don't leave vodka about, she will drink it
Fuzzy brained with a fuzzy mind
She wonders why are men so unkind?
She took a vow, to forgo men
Instead she's now looking for women

FUCKING RUNS FOR MY LIFE AND HIDES






I know a pommy named Kiera
She was always looking in a mirror
They all cracked to pieces
Because all the creases
On her face looked worse as she got nearer.

You don't wanna piss her off
She will cut you down then she'll run off
Shes a coward that way
But I hear she's a good lay
But when you're screwing her she blows off.

Even though she lives near the queen
She is still known to be quite mean
When the queen passes by
She spits in her eye
And the guards carry her off for being obscene.

She loiters around the men's rest rooms
To find someone to take to her bedroom
She wears a path in the snow
People think she's a ho
So she belts them hard with her new straw broom.

Her straw broom matches her pointy hat
She looks like a witch wearing that
She jumps on her broom
And goes for a zoom
To spit on the scouser, the brat.

The scouser steals all of her stuff
Her purse, her car keys and her muff
It is so fucking cold there
She's got no other muff to wear
The cold on her face makes her look like a scruff.
Quote by trinket


I know a pommy named Kiera
She was always looking in a mirror
They all cracked to pieces
Because all the creases
On her face looked worse as she got nearer.

You don't wanna piss her off
She will cut you down then she'll run off
Shes a coward that way
But I hear she's a good lay
But when you're screwing her she blows off.

Even though she lives near the queen
She is still known to be quite mean
When the queen passes by
She spits in her eye
And the guards carry her off for being obscene.

She loiters around the men's rest rooms
To find someone to take to her bedroom
She wears a path in the snow
People think she's a ho
So she belts them hard with her new straw broom.

Her straw broom matches her pointy hat
She looks like a witch wearing that
She jumps on her broom
And goes for a zoom
To spit on the scouser, the brat.

The scouser steals all of her stuff
Her purse, her car keys and her muff
It is so fucking cold there
She's got no other muff to wear
The cold on her face makes her look like a scruff.


















There once was a woman
Named Trinket
She had a stuttering eye
So they all called her blink it.

She claims to be
As quiet as a mouse
But dont trust her people
She associates with the Scouse

Even for us
Most civilised Brits
Have no tolerance
For those thieving twits

We do not care
Or negotiate
We tend to
Disassociate

But sadly T
Doesn't know any better
She fell for his lies
And romantic letter

Fucking Scousers
Then she said
When he left her alone
In her bed

After stealing her cay keys
Her TV and jewellery
She told me then
That he treated her cruelly

I said to her
What do you expect
He comes for the British region
That even the Queen likes to forget
The Duchess of Tart

Please check out my new story, co-written with the amazing Wilful.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/straight-sex/long-time-coming.aspx

And my latest poem, The Temptation.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/erotic-poems/the-temptation.aspx
simplyjohn
You turn me on
I live near you
Where i belong

West Virginia
Clouds are smoking
But who cares
We both live near Woking

Woking is
In surrey
But please
Don't worry

SJ may have been
Scouser born
And his allegance
May be torn

But I have to say
Things could be worse
I have met him nd fed him
And still have my purse
The Duchess of Tart

Please check out my new story, co-written with the amazing Wilful.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/straight-sex/long-time-coming.aspx

And my latest poem, The Temptation.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/erotic-poems/the-temptation.aspx
There was a girl called Trinket
Who liked to chew on a biscuit
One day some louts
Swapped her biscuits for sprouts
Now when she goes to the toilet,
Green is the colour of her tinkle
Quote by kiera




There once was a woman
Named Trinket
She had a stuttering eye
So they all called her blink it.

She claims to be
As quiet as a mouse
But dont trust her people
She associates with the Scouse

Even for us
Most civilised Brits
Have no tolerance
For those thieving twits

We do not care
Or negotiate
We tend to
Disassociate

But sadly T
Doesn't know any better
She fell for his lies
And romantic letter

Fucking Scousers
Then she said
When he left her alone
In her bed

After stealing her cay keys
Her TV and jewellery
She told me then
That he treated her cruelly

I said to her
What do you expect
He comes for the British region
That even the Queen likes to forget






Poor Kiera cannot write a limerick
She can't rhyme cause she's a Brit chick
Timing's all over the place
It's hard to keep a straight face
While reading one of her pieces of shit.

Awwww. Sorry but it's true
Quote by Sinnerman
There was a girl called Trinket
Who liked to chew on a biscuit
One day some louts
Swapped her biscuits for sprouts
Now when she goes to the toilet,
Green is the colour of her tinkle


Trinket, biscuit damn You are good Sinnerman

There once
In a place called Japan
Was a man
Named sinnerman

He liked to roll
And rock
And neatly place
His rolled socks (lol i could have made that worse but i'm nice like that and i don't know you )

But one day this thing happened
He knocked up an Aussie
Doesn't
quite remember
His memories are fuzzy

But he remembers
A roar like a lion
I prolly shouldn't tell him
The Thai bird was really called Brian

RUNS LIKE FUCK LOL
The Duchess of Tart

Please check out my new story, co-written with the amazing Wilful.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/straight-sex/long-time-coming.aspx

And my latest poem, The Temptation.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/erotic-poems/the-temptation.aspx
Trinket is right
Kiera's ryhmes are shite
But when you two are together
people dont know whether
They are a pair of witches from Halloween night
Quote by Sinnerman
Trinket is right
Kiera's ryhmes are shite
But when you two are together
people dont know whether
They are a pair of witches from Halloween night


Dinner ladies
Sinner man
They all now are known as
The dinner man

Mine are better
Than yours
Creative perhaps
But its you who snores

Trinket told me
You like wearing her hat
And that when she commands you
You purr like a cat

Orgasm how you will
Its not for me to judge
I have to say though Sinny
Better uses for a finger of fudge
The Duchess of Tart

Please check out my new story, co-written with the amazing Wilful.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/straight-sex/long-time-coming.aspx

And my latest poem, The Temptation.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/erotic-poems/the-temptation.aspx
This one is a tad crass.

There once was a vampire named Mabel
Whose periods were heavy but stable
And once every moon
She took a long spoon
and drank herself under the table!
Quote by AriOli101
This one is a tad crass.

There once was a vampire named Mabel
Whose periods were heavy but stable
And once every moon
She took a long spoon
and drank herself under the table!


LOL sweetie tha'ts tame

Ari
Has a crush on Prince Harry
Its why he just left the force
She threatened him
With divorce
The Duchess of Tart

Please check out my new story, co-written with the amazing Wilful.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/straight-sex/long-time-coming.aspx

And my latest poem, The Temptation.

https://www.lushstories.com/stories/erotic-poems/the-temptation.aspx
Limericks are five-line poems with an AABBA rhyme scheme.

Just sayin'...
There was a cute girl
Who had blonde curls
She loved a handsome guy
But he told her lies
So she fucked his brother Earl
There once was a girl names sprite
who love nothing more than to write
when asked what she thought
of poems that limericks were not
she said 'all them peoples i'll fight'.

You can’t truly call yourself peaceful unless you are capable of violence. If you’re not capable of violence, you’re not peaceful. You’re harmless.

Quote by sprite
There once was a girl names sprite
who love nothing more than to write
when asked what she thought
of poems that limericks were not
she said 'all them peoples i'll fight'.


Sprite kitty made my day sunny
With bee undies I thought were funny
She has a cute little bum
Nice and firm like a plum
And a foof that tastes like sweet honey

There once was a slut
Who loved sex and other smut
She loved to get fucked
And provide good cock-sucks
But really preferred it in her butt
Quote by sprite
There once was a girl names sprite
who love nothing more than to write
when asked what she thought
of poems that limericks were not
she said 'all them peoples i'll fight'.


There once was a girl named Sprite

Erotic stories she would write
Many types all naughty

From the epic to the shorty
Though she would rather have pussy to bite



Kittygirl on her knees
Naughty yet eager to please

Ears and collar she wore
Like a good little whore
and in the latest she even pee's


Within the forums you play

The funny things you say

Truth, quips and riddles

Always with *giggles*
But god help if you’ve had a shit day



With apologies