Wednesday, October 30, 2019

A Sweet Southern Coup (Erotica)

Mia looking lonely blue disgusted

Smiled with dangerous feline pleasure

Three fine Black men stepped a strut up the paved reddish brown path to Madame Sue’s House

Ears apeaked with feminine pleasure as baritone and baritone caressed her hearing acute

Mia watched One with sweet covertness as he threw back his head and laughed with amused pity

Leaning back on a wall for support her eyes feasted with ravenous delight as they coasted with mind altering slowness absorbing his manner, his dark luscious skin and lean black sugar fine

Petticoat and petticoat rippled and sighed yes, yes, yes and yea as they fluttered with sweet roses

Mia smiled with catty delight as he lifted his leonine head and looked for the direction of the scent of sweet succulent roses and said the scent is riveting spectacular

The One looked at her with hooded eyes and said “Hello” and breathed slowly as he absorbed her sweet smell and gave her his hand and name (Oran)

Mia’s eyes cascaded tears for he came to be with one for sexual freedom

Oran’s eyes, face contorted with care and delight for he knew her for innocence and would have her for his as he stroked her slowly with firm knowing hands

Reluctance marching a tirade of its own he released her slow and sad yield and proceeded in with friends for tonight’s delight and rogue’s pleasure

Holed up in corner Oran and friends watched and looked at each other volumes volumes as the ladies floated by and bye

Oran sat by self as cackling rendered air alive with lack of mystery and grinding displeasure

Mia and Cassie stood watching Oran sip sip a whiskey with slowness and still and listened to the word “connubiality” float the air from corner to corner

Looking at Cassie with “huge” desperate want in her eyes Mia ran with light breathless steps determined to Oran

Grabbing his hand with butterfly lightness she smiled pulled him with her with shyness shyness playing its own serenade of yield

Arriving at the secreted room scented with rose’s petals Oran sat disrobed as Mia’s eyes grew bigger and bigger

Grabbing her with hunger flourishing hot wild he stroked this item and that item from silky sweet flesh and began to kiss her with deep wantonness

Cupping a man’s delight he suckled her gently gently tugging at each chocolate nipple as ripples ran through her and nectar sweetness began to ease its way

Lifting legs astride he plunged in with a fierce hungry stroke impaling her and quieting her cry as he lifted her up up until she began to cry from sweet possessive assault of aggressive domination and the  unspeakable indescribable cascade of rushing captured thunder, pain, pleasure and heady bliss

Oran carried her with sweet steps hollering and screaming mine to bed of sweetness curled around her with actuality, certainty, defines and a true coup de grãce


By

Felicia McCaw

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