The unappreciated limerick

There once was a girl named Anheuser,

who said that no man could surprise her.

But Pabst took a chance,

found the Schlitz in her pants,

and now she is sadder Budweiser.
 
While at work in the office one day
By my desk a redhead did sashay
As she bent down to show
She had gone commando
She said “is this sufficient foreplay”


So I swiftly jumped out of my chair
And said “well, as you may be aware
I’ve a penchant for girls
With moist auburn curls
And the store cupboard’s just over there”


To the storeroom we went with much haste
Still her skirt gathered up round her waist
As we’d readily clicked
I knelt down and I licked
And I licked, mesmerized by the taste
 
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Here's one of poor Wallace the shy man.
Who couldn't top his new bride Cheyenne,
She was far too direct
He failed to erect
and break through her ironclad hymen
 
Shelby's porn taste's distinct and inventive,
Spurred on by a backdoor incentive.
In her yearning for smut
Lies a craving for butt.
You might say she's anal-retentive.
Her porn taste is vast and unending
And partner choice often depending
On who doesn’t care
When they’re made aware
That her front door is sadly still pending.
 
A wanton young strumpet on Lakeview Crescent
Had attraction to things enduringly tumescent.
She'd guide them all in,
The thick and the thin,
Causing her face to be most luminescent.
 
A comely intern, name of Mabel
Sat with me at the conference table
She was eager to please
So got down on her knees
And my climax did Mabel enable
 
Sweet Alice is five feet and four,
With a figure that all men adore.
With thoughts so impure
She'll show off her figure
By tossing her dress to the floor.
 
Another One Bites the Dust

The graveyard was solemnly lit,
As mourners lamented a bit.
But while they stood by the pit,
The thought in their hearts fit:
"Nothing in his life became him like the leaving it."
 
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