Deflowering Savannah

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_Savannah_
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The True Story

Once upon a Mardi Gras,
Sexy, sassy Savannah duBois,
Stealthily crept up next to me;
With a tigerish smile, wicked sly,
Pouting lips and a gleam in her eye,
Sunk her scarlet talons into my knee.

Surprisingly, this sultry little vixen,
At the age of twenty was still a virgin,
Trying so desperately to be balled;
I’d heard tales of her daring ways,
The countless men she’d scared away,
And I knew my number had been called.

Her bountiful breasts, lush double Ds,
And a tight little pussy, sure to please,
Oh yes, I knew the end was at hand;
My weakening willpower sure to fail,
I tried hard to resist her to no avail,
When she placed that Trojan in my hand.

Her mouth moved on me wicked and wet,
While I fingered her hole and sucked her clit,
I just knew that we were far from done;
She screamed “Oh Dan, fuck me Dan”,
And so I did, better than any man,
But still that little Bitch would not cum.

One hour passed, then two and then three,
I just knew she’d be the death of me,
When finally, finally she came;
She screamed, she moaned, and gasped for more,
My male ego had been restored,
So certain that the wench had been tamed.

But then out came the ropes and the Astroglide,
And before I knew it I’d been securely tied,
And that’s when the fear started kicking in;
Out came dildos of every shape and size,
But the one that really caught my eye,
Was the eight-inch dong that seemed to spin?

I begged and pleaded with her to let me go,
But laughing wickedly she shook her head no,
And proceeded to thoroughly lube up my ass;
She crammed that dong in as deep as she could,
I whined and I howled, though it did me no good,
I could only hope and pray it would be over fast.

As she continued to ream me she sat on my face,
Demanded I eat her as she picked up the pace,
In this, at least, I was happy to obey;
My dick got hard and began to throb,
Her talented tongue polished my knob,
I was beginning to consider that it would be okay.

As I continued to eat her she groaned and she sighed,
The pain in my ass began to subside,
And began to feel my cum begin to rise;
She grinded her pussy when I nibbled her clit,
And crammed the dong harder when her orgasm hit,
Deflating my dick to an embarrassing size.

Now, two months later, it’s still hard to walk,
And despite my friends urging I refuse to talk,
About the night I had to visit the surgeon;
That Bitch had split me wide open, you see,
And now it stings and burns when I pee,
And that is why I’m so afraid of virgins.

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AmyfriendAmyfriendabout 17 years ago
You sure..,

have a way with words...thank goodness Savannah was deflowered and I hope by now that Dan has lost that limp.

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