An erotic rendition of sexual conquest.
Inspired by
the Muffin Man written in England
(Traditional – published in c. 1820)
Jaunty
steps he walked through village to village looking for a conquest of severalRinging the bell loud frequent he hollowed muffins muffins who will buy my muffins poppin hot
Looking
with an arch look of roguish he said I am I am the Muffin Man in all kinds of
pleasure play
Three
women of lonely winter forums became his eye of gleam and dream of lust crave
Stopping
at house of gold he smiled with teeth of wolfish bright long
Calling
out today today I sell the muffins of pleasure of melt in mouth of blissful
sweet
Casting eyes of question he watched
Bella open door of wooden crest he hawked his message
clear as bell
Bella switched her skirt with playful
flips and asked how much is your muffins Muffin Man?
Laughing with husky smoke he said for
you a fine pence ado sweet cheerio
Teeth flashing coquettishly she said I
take all and of course your sweet manly self as well
My name I secret far below but a Muffin Man
always ready to toast butter a ripe muffin time by time
Leaning forward she pressed herself firm
against chest of muscled wide rubbing the her hands on muscles of hard firm
flesh
Grabbing hold of hips of wide he pressed
hungrily against her saying show me the way of sweet muffin’s heaven
Watching with eyes predatorial heat observing
the rapid throb of arousal began to rise rise rise
He be began to kiss legs of sweet
continuing from to swirl tongue around nipples of perked hard
Thrusting with firm strokes he compelled
her motion forth repeatedly until she began to moan deep in throat of rapid
Growling deeply he took his pleasure at his
leisure surreal indeed was his thoughts that arose arose deep deep in his mind
of one
By
Felicia McCaw
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