Jilly and Grandpa: A poem of lust

He rolled out of bed, a piss hard-on in his hand;

Grandpa had overslept and was now struggling just to stand.

Granddaughter Jilly was coming in the front door

For grandpa to watch while mom goes to the store.

Staggering into the bathroom not moving too fast;

He stood at the toilet with his cock at half-mast

With sleep in his eyes his aim was not true;

As he coated the walls in a yellowish hue.

Jilly ran to the bedroom, her grandpa to see;

Only to find an empty bed, oh where could he be?

She heard a noise from the bathroom nook;

Like the splashing of water from a running brook.

Her eyes went large as she passed through the door;

To the sight of her grandpa pissing on the floor.

“Stand back young lady,” her grandpa did intone;

“The monster is awake and has a mind of its own.”

Jilly was undaunted, fearless, and brave;

She charged at the monster, her grandpa to save.

With a left hand to the monster’s throat, to its base with her right;

Young Jilly pulled and yanked with all her might.

Surprised by her sudden and ferocious attack;

Grandpa stumbled and staggered back.

He screamed and he hollered as he fell;

Yet her grip never loosened, despite his great yell.

With a surge of a lioness leaping at its prey;

Jilly kneeled on her grandpa so he would have to stay.

Stroking the monster till he was ready to ride;

She reached up and pulled her panties to the side.

Pulling aside her thin wisps of pubic hair,

Jilly so readied the big monster’s lair.

No longer free to dangle and roam;

She would now put the monster in his home.

Grandpa looked on with pride and pleasure;

As he was about to enter her tight little treasure;

Squatting down low she spread her narrow hips;

And with her fingers she opened her delicate outer lips.

With the monster at her gate she took a deep breath;

And in one mighty push, she sunk him to her full depth.

Grandpa let out a deep toned gutteral groan

While Jilly screamed a high pitched moan.

Full of excitement Jilly’s little hips did wiggle;

Causing her firm little titties to jump and jiggle.

Grandpa played with her nipples with a pinch and a pull;

Like ripe little mellons, rich and full.

Up and down, up and down, slow then fast;

Jilly rode the monster with passion, while making him last;

The monster began to twitch while bouncing under her butt;

Grandpa grunted and groaned while building to his nut.

Using her fingers to strum her firm little clit;

Her muscles began to tighten as her first orgasm hit;

The monster cut loose with a shower and a boom;

Shooting rope after rope of hot cum into her womb.

Jilly rose from his body holding on to the sink;

She looked in grandpa’s eyes and gave him a wink;

“I think mom is back from the grocery,” she said;

“But I’ll be back again, to put the monster to bed.”

He rolled out of bed, a piss hard-on in his hand;

Grandpa had overslept and was now struggling just to stand.

Granddaughter Jilly was coming in the front door

For grandpa to watch while mom goes to the store.

Staggering into the bathroom not moving too fast;

He stood at the toilet with his cock at half-mast

With sleep in his eyes his aim was not true;

As he coated the walls in a yellowish hue.

Jilly ran to the bedroom, her grandpa to see;

Only to find an empty bed, oh where could he be?

She heard a noise from the bathroom nook;

Like the splashing of water from a running brook.

Her eyes went large as she passed through the door;

To the sight of her grandpa pissing on the floor.

“Stand back young lady,” her grandpa did intone;

“The monster is awake and has a mind of its own.”

Jilly was undaunted, fearless, and brave;

She charged at the monster, her grandpa to save.

With a left hand to the monster’s throat, to its base with her right;

Young Jilly pulled and yanked with all her might.

Surprised by her sudden and ferocious attack;

Grandpa stumbled and staggered back.

He screamed and he hollered as he fell;

Yet her grip never loosened, despite his great yell.

With a surge of a lioness leaping at its prey;

Jilly kneeled on her grandpa so he would have to stay.

Stroking the monster till he was ready to ride;

She reached up and pulled her panties to the side.

Pulling aside her thin wisps of pubic hair,

Jilly so readied the big monster’s lair.

No longer free to dangle and roam;

She would now put the monster in his home.

Grandpa looked on with pride and pleasure;

As he was about to enter her tight little treasure;

Squatting down low she spread her narrow hips;

And with her fingers she opened her delicate outer lips.

With the monster at her gate she took a deep breath;

And in one mighty push, she sunk him to her full depth.

Grandpa let out a deep toned gutteral groan

While Jilly screamed a high pitched moan.

Full of excitement Jilly’s little hips did wiggle;

Causing her firm little titties to jump and jiggle.

Grandpa played with her nipples with a pinch and a pull;

Like ripe little mellons, rich and full.

Up and down, up and down, slow then fast;

Jilly rode the monster with passion, while making him last;

The monster began to twitch while bouncing under her butt;

Grandpa grunted and groaned while building to his nut.

Using her fingers to strum her firm little clit;

Her muscles began to tighten as her first orgasm hit;

The monster cut loose with a shower and a boom;

Shooting rope after rope of hot cum into her womb.

Jilly rose from his body holding on to the sink;

She looked in grandpa’s eyes and gave him a wink;

“I think mom is back from the grocery,” she said;

“But I’ll be back again, to put the monster to bed.”

He rolled out of bed, a piss hard-on in his hand;

Grandpa had overslept and was now struggling just to stand.

Granddaughter Jilly was coming in the front door

For grandpa to watch while mom goes to the store.

Staggering into the bathroom not moving too fast;

He stood at the toilet with his cock at half-mast

With sleep in his eyes his aim was not true;

As he coated the walls in a yellowish hue.

Jilly ran to the bedroom, her grandpa to see;

Only to find an empty bed, oh where could he be?

She heard a noise from the bathroom nook;

Like the splashing of water from a running brook.

Her eyes went large as she passed through the door;

To the sight of her grandpa pissing on the floor.

“Stand back young lady,” her grandpa did intone;

“The monster is awake and has a mind of its own.”

Jilly was undaunted, fearless, and brave;

She charged at the monster, her grandpa to save.

With a left hand to the monster’s throat, to its base with her right;

Young Jilly pulled and yanked with all her might.

Surprised by her sudden and ferocious attack;

Grandpa stumbled and staggered back.

He screamed and he hollered as he fell;

Yet her grip never loosened, despite his great yell.

With a surge of a lioness leaping at its prey;

Jilly kneeled on her grandpa so he would have to stay.

Stroking the monster till he was ready to ride;

She reached up and pulled her panties to the side.

Pulling aside her thin wisps of pubic hair,

Jilly so readied the big monster’s lair.

No longer free to dangle and roam;

She would now put the monster in his home.

Grandpa looked on with pride and pleasure;

As he was about to enter her tight little treasure;

Squatting down low she spread her narrow hips;

And with her fingers she opened her delicate outer lips.

With the monster at her gate she took a deep breath;

And in one mighty push, she sunk him to her full depth.

Grandpa let out a deep toned gutteral groan

While Jilly screamed a high pitched moan.

Full of excitement Jilly’s little hips did wiggle;

Causing her firm little titties to jump and jiggle.

Grandpa played with her nipples with a pinch and a pull;

Like ripe little mellons, rich and full.

Up and down, up and down, slow then fast;

Jilly rode the monster with passion, while making him last;

The monster began to twitch while bouncing under her butt;

Grandpa grunted and groaned while building to his nut.

Using her fingers to strum her firm little clit;

Her muscles began to tighten as her first orgasm hit;

The monster cut loose with a shower and a boom;

Shooting rope after rope of hot cum into her womb.

Jilly rose from his body holding on to the sink;

She looked in grandpa’s eyes and gave him a wink;

“I think mom is back from the grocery,” she said;

“But I’ll be back again, to put the monster to bed.”

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