ʼTwas the night before Thanksgiving and all through the town the kids had returned from colleges to make the rounds.  The bars were full with revelers, so gay.  They sparkled, they glittered, they twinkled and they wanted to get laid.

Lola was decked out in sequins and lace.  Her hair was done up, her lipstick applied.  She wanted to fuck all of the pretty girls and guys.  I accompanied her to the local bar and watched her seduce and charm.  The guys bought her drinks as she touched their arms.  The women gave her the side-eye and raised the alarm.  This little tart was hitting on that one’s man.  The dirty slut, they thought, she has them drooling as if she were a honey baked ham!

Within an hour she had her prey.  She hopped in his car and he sped her away.

At his house, they had to tip-toe past the parents’ room.  It wasn’t like the dorms where all the coeds are up all night fucking till dawn.

He got her naked and into his bed.  It didn’t take much since she was eager to get on her knees and give head.

He put his hands through her hair and asked if she likes it rough.

“Shut the fuck up and give me all you got.”

He grinned like the Grinch and took out the cuffs.  He locked her to the bed and commenced ramming her muff.

“Is that your best?” she complained as she felt his sack sway into her clit.

He kicked it up a gear and grabbed her by her tits.

“Pull them,” she said.  And he did.

“Smack them,” she cried.  And he did.

“Stuff me with that cock,” she instructed over her shoulder.

He filled her cunt from base to tip.  He pulled out and began to dip in her rear.  When she didn’t complain, he did it again.  Deeper he delved in her bum fast, hard, and he filled her full of cum.

“Free me,” she begged and he did.  She turned and licked his dipstick clean.

“Freaky night, holy whore!” he said, amazed at the sight.

“You ain’t seen nothing yet,” she replied.

Lying on her back, he pulled her nipples and squeezed them tight.

“Perky,” he said.  Then, stretching them down to her navel, “Floppy.  Fat,” he added, slapping her belly.

“Whatever you want, you can do it to me.  I’m a demon of the night and I like to please.  Call me names, degrade and debase.  I like to tease.  I’m like Mary Magdalane – the holy profaned.”

He shook her like jelly and said, “I wish I could, but I’m spent.”

“Then get on your knees,” she said as she spread her legs over the edge of the bed, “and feast!”

He ate her giblets and drank her juices.  She was sweet white meat and he helped himself to seconds and thirds.

“Now my ass,” she said, turning over and spreading her cheeks.

She began to scream into the pillow, lest she be heard, but it was too late – a knock at the door and suddenly the boy’s mom was there meeting her son’s date.

“What’s all this noise?” she said, before gasping in shock.

He pulled his mouth back from Lola’s ass and stood up, displaying his cock.

“I’m calling your father,” said the mom in awe.

“Good,” said Lo, “because your boy went soft and I’ve got to cum at least once more.”

The dad arrived, groggy and half-dressed.  He stood in the door and saw his son needed a rest.

“I’m tapped out,” said the boy, yielding to his elder’s prominence.

“Go back to bed,” said the dad to his wife, “I’ll handle this.”

Lola’s pussy exposed, dripped and gaped.

The dad got behind and whipped out his cock, ramming it home, causing the bed to rock.

His wife watched and lusted for the same.  She removed her gown and got in the game.

All the commotion woke their daughter.  She watched in awe as her father filled her mother.

Old then young; young then old.  All as little sis with her locks of gold stood by and demanded to be told who this slut was, so bold.

“That’s Lola,” said her bro, “she’s insatiable!”

“We’ll see about that,” said the girl, removing her panties and shirt, exposing her neatly cropped blond bush and her boy-like breasts.

The whole happy fam was stuffing Lola’s holes, tenderizing her meat, basted by her flow.

Dad nestled his sugar-plumb in her bum without care.

Mom threw open her shutters and sash,

Fisting herself with the hope that her husband would soon be there.

Sis pulled at her tiny tits and spread her legs, lusting for Lola to lick her ass.

Lo’s tongue was quick and with a flick

Got the girl to cum as Lo came on dad’s dick.

Down the chimney he slipped his prick

As he looked at his daughter’s pretty nips that, like candy cherries, he bit.

Here I shall bring to a close these lines of doggerel,

With Lo on her knees taking it doggy-style.

The boy she picked up, sitting nearby,

His soft snood in his fist

As his sister spreads her golden fleece

For Lo to please.

Mom received a little kiss from all three.

ʼTwas a Thanksgiving for which all were grateful

That Lola came and ʼtwas Lola who came most of all!