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ThE WiShFuL SeRvAnT... (Day Two)
Samir
woke the next morning
in the same manner and condition as the previous morn
handsome of looks.. body chiseled and flawless of form
again donned in the finest of fabric though different than the day before
sweet meats and fruits of plenty again on the circular table
within arms reach of his comforting pallet of pillows..
he raised then cupped his hands as if waiting for water
spoke in chant giving his God all praise..
things as this matter only come by way of the Ginni
reminding he of his actions from the previous day
the pleasantries of his wishful thinking…
……so he pondered………
after having his fill of meat and drink
his thoughts stirred the more he drank
and the more he became drunk his vision started to blur
he craved sex with one.. no two.. hmmmm…
maybe three of the most beautiful women in the world..
he laughed out loud at his condition still believing it to be unreal
before he could corral his blades of non-belief
there approached three of the most enchanting of women
stepping one by one through drawn curtains
again to the rhythm of string and percussion
bodies in motion till each bowed down at his feet…
his level of excitement could not be measured
the perfection from one to three
……unblemished...
each of different complexions
one eyes blue
another brown
last of the enchanted eyes of green..
neither spoke a word
rather communicated through touch…
the thrills began by one smoothing hot oil on his skin
another rubbed firmly the soles of his oiled feet
the one with green eyes raised parting the fold of her skirt
mounting his face placing her most delicious of pussy…… on his lips..
Samir licked. dipped his long tongue deep. suckled and hummmmm’d
in short time was pleasured by nectar of Green eye’s honey flavored cuuuuuummm…
during this time his large lower member being sucked on and stoked by Brown and Blue
when Green eyes dismounted
Samir demanded..
that she kiss and begin to pleasure with her whose eyes are blue..
the mire sight placed a knot in his stomach
as eyes of brown rubbed his staff with oil
then placed its tip between her perfect ass cheeks
the tightness of her was fresh and pierced for the first time
it was clear by the tone of her moan
almost a cry but still sound of enjoyment
the more Samir pushed the better and wetter her tight spot..
Green eyes made Blue begin to climax
her pussy poured clear creamy cum over her tongue ring
continuing to pump Samir gave one final thump
pulled his long rod out
then down fell brown eye’s rain…
……when she came her warm juices showered Samir
she then repositioned.. making way for Green and Blue
they all partook of Brown’s sweet yum yum juice
before working Samir to point of ejaculation
each swallowing their Master’s creamy gold…..
with this he fell fast asleep…
……………………………………………………………………………….
the next morning Samir raised wondering what to wish next
but instead he cursed the day the Lord gave him eyes and hands with fingertips
for all he could see and touch were as it once was
no more meats. fruit of plenty. fancy fabrics and such
his body again odd in shape and form
his face cursed once again with the hardened look of his father
the gem that was once perfect in shape and shine
looked withered and dry like that of a common nut
he remembering the Sultan’s grace
the gem and two paid working days..
he thought so wise of his lord and with a smile gave praise to God
......then returned to his position of a lowly farm hand..
…………………….ThE EnD………………………..
8^/ de Poet…
woke the next morning
in the same manner and condition as the previous morn
handsome of looks.. body chiseled and flawless of form
again donned in the finest of fabric though different than the day before
sweet meats and fruits of plenty again on the circular table
within arms reach of his comforting pallet of pillows..
he raised then cupped his hands as if waiting for water
spoke in chant giving his God all praise..
things as this matter only come by way of the Ginni
reminding he of his actions from the previous day
the pleasantries of his wishful thinking…
……so he pondered………
after having his fill of meat and drink
his thoughts stirred the more he drank
and the more he became drunk his vision started to blur
he craved sex with one.. no two.. hmmmm…
maybe three of the most beautiful women in the world..
he laughed out loud at his condition still believing it to be unreal
before he could corral his blades of non-belief
there approached three of the most enchanting of women
stepping one by one through drawn curtains
again to the rhythm of string and percussion
bodies in motion till each bowed down at his feet…
his level of excitement could not be measured
the perfection from one to three
……unblemished...
each of different complexions
one eyes blue
another brown
last of the enchanted eyes of green..
neither spoke a word
rather communicated through touch…
the thrills began by one smoothing hot oil on his skin
another rubbed firmly the soles of his oiled feet
the one with green eyes raised parting the fold of her skirt
mounting his face placing her most delicious of pussy…… on his lips..
Samir licked. dipped his long tongue deep. suckled and hummmmm’d
in short time was pleasured by nectar of Green eye’s honey flavored cuuuuuummm…
during this time his large lower member being sucked on and stoked by Brown and Blue
when Green eyes dismounted
Samir demanded..
that she kiss and begin to pleasure with her whose eyes are blue..
the mire sight placed a knot in his stomach
as eyes of brown rubbed his staff with oil
then placed its tip between her perfect ass cheeks
the tightness of her was fresh and pierced for the first time
it was clear by the tone of her moan
almost a cry but still sound of enjoyment
the more Samir pushed the better and wetter her tight spot..
Green eyes made Blue begin to climax
her pussy poured clear creamy cum over her tongue ring
continuing to pump Samir gave one final thump
pulled his long rod out
then down fell brown eye’s rain…
……when she came her warm juices showered Samir
she then repositioned.. making way for Green and Blue
they all partook of Brown’s sweet yum yum juice
before working Samir to point of ejaculation
each swallowing their Master’s creamy gold…..
with this he fell fast asleep…
……………………………………………………………………………….
the next morning Samir raised wondering what to wish next
but instead he cursed the day the Lord gave him eyes and hands with fingertips
for all he could see and touch were as it once was
no more meats. fruit of plenty. fancy fabrics and such
his body again odd in shape and form
his face cursed once again with the hardened look of his father
the gem that was once perfect in shape and shine
looked withered and dry like that of a common nut
he remembering the Sultan’s grace
the gem and two paid working days..
he thought so wise of his lord and with a smile gave praise to God
......then returned to his position of a lowly farm hand..
…………………….ThE EnD………………………..
8^/ de Poet…
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