ThE WiShFuL SeRvAnT... (Day One)

   
Samir...      
       
a lowly farm hand of a generous Sultan      
one day happened upon a shiny object in the field      
thought it best to reveal such a find to his lord      
for the Sultan had always been fair of treatment to his hired hand..      
the Sultan was pleased and knew that of the shiny gem      
and of his lowly servant        
whom blessed with neither charming form nor handsome looks      
he thought to be the most honest of all he lord      
he raised a gentle smirk then spoke to Samir..      
     
      ‘you.. may take this object and have two days rest.. for I admire your honesty and faithfulness..’      
     
accepting the gem Samir gave praise to the Sultan      
never ceasing to bow and back away until exiting the Sultan's chamber..      
       
he made hast to his tiny hut      
and thought well to have a drink      
oh he drank.. drank and became drunk      
for as the room began to spinnnnnnn… nnnnnnnnnnnn…..      
……he danced a drunk mans dance then quickly passed out….      
     
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he awoke and placed hands on his face      
but felt not the roughness of his scruffy beard      
he quickly set up      
and found himself robed in a silk garment        
that did not look. smell nor feel like his      
he dared look around and found his surrounding strange      
for he was in a room that of a Nobleman       
sweet meats and fresh fruits of all kind        
set spread neat and evenly on a circular table..      
he arose from the cushioned pillows to find his body fit      
like he who is a soldier or one of sport      
fascinating.. in a looking glass        
he could see the reflection of a handsome face..      
gathering his fill of the sweet meats and fruit      
consuming the tastiest of wine..      
though his condition peculiar        
he felt relaxed and lucid of mind..      
at this point he wished to be entertained        
as quick the thought      
the lighting in the room changed      
he could hear the hissing of a large serpent      
behind that of closed curtains      
before fear could set in        
the curtains opened and spread      
though he witness a large yellow snake      
it was held and controlled by the most beautiful of a woman      
       
from out of nowhere the sounds of string and percussion        
played rhythm that accentuated the way the woman moved        
knowing this could be only but fantasy      
Samir slapped his face a time or two        
….to no avail      
the reality of her naked body straddling his lap      
the wetness of her precious folds made him grow hard        
very fast…      
     
she stroked then placed his plump dick in her mouth      
with oil rubbed his balls with the fingers and palm of her hand      
full of sweet meat and drink      
he was motivated to go about this beauty right      
she raised her head then mounted Samir      
making sensual sounds with each inch of him that pushed passed her sensitive clit      
he lift and laid her on her back      
pumped long and hard though hoping not to break her in half      
she spoke to him encouraging words      
he slowly pulled out her sweet smelling cunt      
then gingerly pushed his staff in her tight but well receiving ass..      
thrust after thrust.. he stroked to the sound of her pleasant voice      
upon his climax she move quick to catch a hold of his joy stick..      
she held and swallowed all he released then licked every inch of his manhood clean...        
       
with this a he fell fast asleep…      
       
                                                
                ……………..to be continued…………….    
     
     
8^/ de Poet..