A Lovely Tea Party
by Shawnie
(Beta: YnotJacob)
Once upon a time in a house on the glade,
There lived a young woman who wished to get laid.
Her name was Bella and though she had beauty,
No man showed interest in popping her cherry.
One day her father said “Bella, sweet pea,
Go to your grandma’s for cookies and tea.”
She put on her red coat and grabbed her small purse,
Then quickly walked out of the house with a curse.
“Why should I call on the old bat, pray tell me?
She reeks of camphor, and garlic, and pee!”
But she was a good girl, mindful of her duty,
So she quickly set off to visit her granny.
Singing her heart out, not caring the least,
Bella did not notice, in the woods, a great beast.
Its eyes were golden and its fur was russet,
And under its tail hid a great meat baguette.
The beast was a wolf and for a long time,
Had waited for someone to cross the tree line.
With no one to play with, no one to stuff,
It always would hide in the woods to jerk off.
“Here is a shortcut,” he offered to her.
“No way,” she said, “I can’t trust a stranger.
I won’t go with you, I am very sorry,
I won’t go with you, for my grandma awaits me.”
The wolf tossed its head and took off in a hurry,
Not doubting a second he would soon eat her pussy.
He took to the East, and then to the South,
While thinking her clit would feel smooth in his mouth.
The wolf found the house and stood on the lawn,
And was happy to see that the old bat had gone.
Without any doubt, without any plan,
The beast closed its eyes and turned into a man.
He opened the door and entered the place,
Anxious to see the surprise on her face,
When there on the bed atop her grandma’ shawls,
Bella would find a hot man with big balls.
Soon Bella arrived, a huffin’ and puffin’,
Smelling of vanilla, strawberries, and muffins.
She knocked on the door and let herself in,
And soon found the man wearing nothing but skin.
A smirk braced her lips as she said with a smile,
“Hello there my friend, hope you’ll stay for a while.”
Hands on his stomach, not the least bit nervous,
He said, “My name is Jacob, how can I be of service?”
“First I must know, what happened to granny?
She’d be really upset if she missed tea and cookies.
I really do hope that I don’t need to worry,
For I’m in the mood for a lovely tea party.”
Jacob was sly and without hesitation,
Said, “I’ve got two teabags, ripe for the tastin’.
Just stick out your tongue and don’t try to hold back,
While you tickle and nibble your way ‘cross my sack.
Your grandma’s not here, I think she’s at mass,
So take off your pants, let me see your sweet ass!”
Before she agreed to show Jacob some skin,
Bella informed him she was still a virgin.
“I’ll take it real slow,” he said with a nod,
“As long as you think you can handle my rod.”
She eyed his big package and puckered her lips,
Then started to pull her tight pants down her hips.
She took off her clothes, then jumped on the bed,
Though her face and the tips of her tits were beet red.
“Be gentle,” she said, “before you attack,
For no one has ever invaded my crack.”
“No worries, my sweet,” he said for good measure,
“Just let my big shaft bring you nothing but pleasure.”
Bella then smiled at the man from La Push,
And let his big hands travel down to her bush.
He fondled her slit, making her sigh,
Then dove down to tickle her sweet cherry pie.
He sucked on her clit ‘til it became numb,
He would not relent until making her come.
Bella was taken by so much devotion,
Her heart grew so full it was big as an ocean.
She grabbed Jacob’s hair and pushed him on his back,
Then proceeded with joy to go down on his sack.
She licked the first nut with gaiety and glee,
While stroking the other with great mastery.
Jacob was horny, eyeing his pole,
He just couldn’t wait to stick it in her hole.
Though she was a virgin, and he was well hung,
She soon proved she knew what to do with her tongue.
She licked up one side of his tumescent stick,
Which stood proudly erect and as hard as a brick.
Bella’s mouth opened and took him in gently.
His dick was as big as the trunk of a tree.
“How will it fit?” she reflected with wonder,
“For he is so big, and my passage is slender.”
“Please pump up my shaft, brandish it like a flag,
And always make sure you savor my teabag.
A lick here and there, up and over my cock,
And then soon enough it will be time to fuck.”
Spurred on by his words and impatient for more,
She felt a great heat moving up from her core.
She slid her small mouth all the way to the top,
Then released his dick with a smack and a pop.
Lying on the bed Bella opened her thighs,
As Jacob examined her mound with his eyes.
“You look so lovely, like a peach you are fuzzy,”
he told the young maiden as he prepared for entry.
Without hesitation he entered her cunt,
She was so wet and tight that he let out a grunt.
He thought she might scream when he popped through her cherry,
She cried, “Do not worry, I’m happy! Just fuck me!”
With gladness and joy he shifted within her,
Working her cave like an old chimney sweeper.
Bella enjoyed being stretched and she swore,
No one would know she behaved like a whore.
Jacob grew tired and he made up his mind,
Deciding ‘twas time to take her from behind.
He said “Honey, you know that I aim to please,
So get off your hiney and switch to your knees.”
Jacob was glad they were joined in this way,
His impending orgasm he tried to delay.
Always the gentleman and unwilling to snub,
He reached ‘round her waist, gave her clit a quick rub.
She came in great waves, rippling down through her walls,
She milked his great shaft while he tightened his balls.
His load he did fire all the way to her womb,
Already hoping he’d one day be her groom.
Once they were spent, they kissed on the bed.
He knew that in less than three months they would wed.
For his swimmers were potent and none could deter,
The little wolf tot that would soon grow inside her.
As he laid there in bliss, enthralled by her smell,
Said, “I love you so much, I will call you my Bells.”
Bella was happy, she called him her Pup,
Pointing at his missile, she said “Batter up!”
But that’s when the door opened up with a creak,
In came the old bat, sniffing deep with her beak.
“Who’s in my house?” she asked in a huff.
“Who’s in my house, lying there in the buff?”
“No need to fret, it is only your Bella,
Who came here alone but will leave with this fella.
Did not mind your absence, no need to worry,
For I just partook in a lovely tea party.”
that was cute
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