JoJo used to swing a lot
It made her little pussy hot
While damp in summer's hazy heat
She'd climb onto her wooden seat

Climb On Her Wooden Seat

Her skirt rucked up around her thighs
The sight was sure to hypnotize
Neighbours tending to their lawns
(On whose wives this slowly dawned)

Skirt Rucked Up

The scent of flowers, fresh mown grass,
The feel of rough wood on her ass
The dancing sunbeams 'cross her face
Took JoJo to another place

Rough Wood On Her Ass

Of magic and unspoken things
Guiltless sex and fairy wings
Horny sluts, priapic kings
Wild stories and lubricious things

Magic And Unspoken Things

She'd shut her eyes and make believe
While her body gathered speed
A gorgeous prince was bowing low
Begging her with him to go

A Gorgeous Prince

Heart in mouth she'd start each swing
And feel her insides tightening
That lovely rush of weightlessness
Mad tingling between her legs

Mad Tingling

The prince was now a rutting beast
Licking her without the least
Trace of royal pride or shame
She didn't even know his name

Licking Without Shame

She'd press her thighs together tight
And when she got the angle right
Her seat and pussy seemed to meet
She'd arch her back and cum so sweet.

Arch Her Back

Cocks And Tongues Now Make Her Sing

Jo's grown out of childish things
Cocks and tongues now make her sing
Fingers too and dildoes (seven) -
All can carry her to heaven.

Still That Magic World Exists

But still that magic world exists
Stumble on it through the mists
And just like JoJo Jinx you'll find
That sex is mostly in the mind.

Thanx to Nick for submitting this great poem.
Illustrated by JoJo Jinx

For more pics go to my JoJo Swings Thumbnail Gallery.

Pictures Courtesy of The Wetlands