1. Forest Chump


    Date: 3/31/2016, Categories: Erotic Poems, Author: BJintheUK

    The day it dawns clear, let's go hunting deer In the forest you say to yourself Your horn you will hoot, your arrows you'll shoot And the walk will be good for your health So you get out of bed and start scratching your head Even though you are barely awake Then it's out of the door as your stomach shouts 'More' Soon your breakfast you're starting to make When the eating is done, you get out your gun To polish and fill it with ammo Run your hand down the barrel, put on your apparel You soon look resplendent in camo You shoulder your pack and without looking back You start out on your great adventure It's off to the wood in your camouflaged hood With designer tag right in the centre The bow in your hand is the colour of sand And your arrows they feel all aquiver The gun in your holster, your courage to bolster You head for the bend in the river The sun shines above as you put on your gloves You feel you can take on the world You didn't intend as you walk round the bend To bump into a pretty young girl She starts singing a song as you both walk along And your pupils dilate at her beauty Her hair flows in the breeze as she dances round trees And calls all your senses to duty Her young body is firm and you're starting to squirm As you feel she has caught your attention But you don't want to turn in case you just burn With embarrassment too huge to mention All the time she is there with her long golden hair And breasts so full yet so pert She's laughing and sighing and inside ...
    ... you are dying To get your hands into her shirt You still soldier on with your weapons well hung Though inside you are aching to hold her As you hunt for a doe armed with arrow and bow She is standing there baring her shoulder Then her dress starts to slip from shoulder to hip You just can't conceal your emotions Your blush you can't hide and your eyes open wide To see her charms out in the open Your head starts to reel, at the shame that you feel When you see so much creamy white skin You long to confess, but she's flushed with success She has totally taken you in And as she draws close you can see all her clothes Lying scattered like leaves all around She's getting too near now, and all you can hear's how Your head it is starting to pound She moves in to embrace you and starts to encase you In arms of silken spun rope You can feel yourself rise when you look in her eyes And now you abandon all hope For your body's desire is like St Elmo's fire With flames that flicker and dance You know that she's won, when she touches your gun And you shoot all your bullets at once Now the girl's had her way you know she won't stay She's leaving of her own volition Your weapon she's emptied so you won't be tempted To shoot any more ammunition And when you get home, no further to roam Your wanderlust all being spent You'll look back on this day like an act from a play And you'll always remember her scent So take heed my young lad don't let lust drive you mad When you meet a young girl in the ...
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