tagErotic PoetryMy Twenty Year Old Lolita

My Twenty Year Old Lolita


When you and your mother arrived, you were hiding your gaze from mine

And when we took our time shopping for a wedding dress; you so were impatient

I wanted white but you insisted on that floral dress, fifties style, button-fronted

So you pitched a fit till you got your way; undoing those buttons later, we will kiss

But for now, you tremble inside at the sight of me and this reticence excites me

It's hard to fight my urge to crush you; resisting, I offer tea but you whine instead

Whilst your mother smiles and serves you up plain, as was always the plan.

Report Story

byvrosej10© 0 comments/ 1803 views/ 1 favorites

Share the love

Report a Bug

1 Pages:1

Please Rate This Submission:

Please Rate This Submission:

  • 1
  • 2
  • 3
  • 4
  • 5
Please wait
by Anonymous

If the above comment contains any ads, links, or breaks Literotica rules, please report it.

There are no recent comments  - Click here to add a comment to this poem

Add a

Post a public comment on this submission (click here to send private anonymous feedback to the author instead).

Post comment as (click to select):

You may also listen to a recording of the characters.

Preview comment

Forgot your password?

Please wait

Change picture

Your current user avatar, all sizes:

Default size User Picture  Medium size User Picture  Small size User Picture  Tiny size User Picture

You have a new user avatar waiting for moderation.

Select new user avatar: