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Cummin' Through Her Back Door (for Alicia)

   
     
“....my legs are spread wide      
So baby come on inside      
But before you cum inside      
I want you to make sure you are ready      
to go on my magical ride      
No doubts      
and      
No questions      
asked      
Now that you have answered      
Yes      
let’s begin with the test”    
   
Hot......so damned soft and wet    
an evolved “Fire and Desire”    
That which Tina and Rick      
shall never forget.....laid forth    
upon the pearly gates    
     
My mouth waters for you    
perhaps this introduction is long overdue so.......    
     
“.....please allow me to introduce myself    
I'm a man of wealth and taste    
I've been around for a long, long year    
Stole many a girl's soul to waste …...Pleased    
to meet you. Hope you guess my name.      
But what's puzzling you    
Is the nature of my game”
   
     
My body, more than made for your test    
This satyrs magic stirs your sugary walls    
     
my recalcitrant throb lurches fore.....    
     
stirring your feminine nest    
with my masculine pleasures    
     
my hunger burns    
when I look in your eyes    
lust taking over,    
the thickness of your thighs    
imagining being held in    
utter contempt....your legs wrapped all around me tight    
     
you're making me high....I want to fuck you all night    
     
“tongue fucking” the tips of your nipples, yes    
gently biting each slice, Our arousal cutting    
flesh “like a knife”    
making love till we scream.....    
     
…..till you feel the rise and fall,    
the swelling of my cock and balls      
deep inside your womb.      
Our bodies thrust against each others    
intimacy, like a rushing locomotive    
at the end of the line, running out of room    
     
certain doom; metaphorically, “busting each others nutt”    
     
and I'm not shy    
if the lady wants 2 “finger-fuck”    
my tight, bitter brown eye    
as I lay in prostrate fall    
regenerating the fire    
raging against the machine,      
the swelling of my hanging balls    
     
are you ready for the metamorphosis    
you shall create    
breaching “the point of no return”    
lest I warn u too late    
     
I hold the key to your brazen back door    
I shall not wait    
to fill your ass with      
“joy and pain”    
my nasty little whore    
     
moans an screams    
hellish whispers as I    
softly call your name, “Alicia”    
     
and all fades to black    
and the hot white cream    
strains to run    
     
(oh how badly you wanted me to cum)    
     
I eclipse your “test”    
ur ass becomes a fiery “black-hole sun”    
     
Will I “back out”?    
     
(Shall I    
      Blow your back    
                             OUT?)
   
     
The Mighty Satyr Laments.........thy serpent spent.
Written by MusicallyMrM (Mr_Mahogany_Wood)
Published
Author's Note
.....ah thanks to Keef and Mick (and the rest of the stones) Thank You Alicia for the opening stanza. The lady is not afraid of the fire.....Hoping that I passed your "test" deeper answers to the rest of you body of work Micki49 Original Art by MusicallyMrM
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