It's not every day I get to say I know
someone who writes erotica. It's definitely not every day that I get
to put up (what I consider) pretty damn good erotica on my pages. And it's definitely not every day you get a free download of
said erotica. My people, Bwana Mahe Goat, he of the
'roasted ripe banana' fame [see ON THE DOWN LOW], is finally back in
circulation and he has a lot to say, most of it quite pornographic. See, the man has decided to become a (self) published author
of fine works of titillation. Yes, really. Don't frown, for a man who can be quite the goat, he writes some very
tender, yet downright kinky, porn. You don't believe me, do you? Come right this way, wacha nikuonyeshe...
Quick disclaimer. This is erotica and
therefore it will be, by necessity, explicit. This isn't one of my
langa warnings about the sewer, this is really explicit. Body parts and fluids are described in most vivid detail, there's twitching and impaling, hell, the only thing missing (in this excerpt) is cunnilingus. All I'm saying is,
it's porn, for real, but without the crude language, hence the erotic tag. Hang on, is porn still illegal? Hmmm... I
shall put in that 'read more' thingi to conceal the deviantness of this most excellent post, because those censor geniuses don’t know these things (I wish I was kidding). All the
genteel types gone? Excellent.
Ladies and gentlemen, it is with great pride that I present Bwana Mahe, erotica writer.
SHE IS A PIECE OF ART.
An Excerpt.
As she worked on
the image, Michael stirred but moved only slightly. As she filled in
each detail, the image began to progressively resemble the man
sleeping silently before her. No detail escaped her observant eye,
and her skilled hand executed those details in no fewer splendours.
She felt that she
had finished her work, and noticed that an hour had passed. Susan
rose from the chair and moved to his bed and laid her sketchpad next
to Michael's nude form, coincidentally laying it in the same
orientation as Michael. Gently, she sat next to him on his right and
gazed into his sleeping face.
Slowly she placed
her right hand on his penis, wrapping her fingers around the
underside and lifted him. While his manhood was coming to life,
Michael's body remained asleep. She was softly stroking him, and when
he reached about two thirds his full natural size, she leaned over
him. Susan extended her tongue and began to lick the glans of his
semi-erect member. She swirled her tongue around its form, feeling
him twitch as she passed the sensitive parts on its underside.
Just as she took
him between her lips, taking his glans into her mouth, a soft sigh
emerged from Michael. But he appeared to remain asleep. She took him
completely into her mouth, sucking gently as she slowly slid him out
of her mouth, repeating this process several times, and Michael
stirred but still appeared asleep, his exhale accompanied by a
guttural sigh.
She licked his
shaft, tending to every inch before moving onto the next. Her right
hand was gently massaging his testicles, her finger tip pressing his
anus. Returning her mouth to his full manhood, she could no longer
take him completely inside. Again, she gently sucked as he softly
slid from her mouth.
It was then she
heard him sigh her name. Looking to his face, his sleep-filled eyes
gazed lovingly back at her through half opened lids. Susan almost
felt like the proverbial kid with their hand in the cookie jar, but
instead of causing her to hesitate, this fuelled a lust she thought
she would never experience again. Susan sensed that Michael was
enjoying her moment of depravity.
Another sigh
accompanied a small trace of a smile. Michael had a perfect view to
watch his goddess devour him, after she completed several more
repetitions; he watched her face as he ran the fingers of his left
hand through her hair. It had always been his fantasy to be allowed
to use a woman's mouth for his pleasure, but no one such as Susan had
ever been present in his life.
His hips slowly
began to undulate, his glans disappearing only to reappear as his
hips fell. Susan watched his eyes as she enjoyed his oral thrusting;
the contact with her lips was causing a tingling sensation to radiate
throughout her being. After several small thrusts and no objections
from his lover, Michael took this as her approval, and became more
confident both in speed as well as depth. Their eyes locked in a
gaze.
After about five
minutes of engagement, he announced his impending cum with a string
of heavy breaths and sighs, but Susan remained in place. Within
seconds, Michael convulsed as his seed erupted, filling Susan's
mouth.
Their eyes
remained in contact, and Michael watched as Susan let his seed fall
from her lips. This sight triggered another series of convulsions in
Michael, followed by another ejaculation into her expectant mouth.
Upon regaining his composure, he sat up from his supine position and
pressed his lips against hers, his seed still in her mouth and on her
lips.
Upon breaking
their kiss, Michael noticed the drawing lying next to him. He was
pleasantly shocked to see himself, his fully erect penis drawn in
pencil, the glans covered with his seed, several drops deposited on
his abdomen. Every detail, including the veins on his member, drawn
with loving precision. His first response was to kiss her once more.
In their silence,
he stood her up, lifting her summer dress just above her hips. With
his hands on her hips, he lifted, and then laid her down on his bed.
He looped his fingers into her panties, and slowly pulled them down
over the smooth skin of her legs, while they both quietly gazed at
each other.
He lay on top of
her, pressing his nude form over her still covered torso. He pressed
his lips to hers as his sword found her sheath. He slid deep inside
as her legs pulled him even closer. She held his manhood deep within
as they kissed, her hips swivelling in circles causing him to twirl
inside her loins.
He rose up on his
hands, their eyes ever in contact; he began to retract his sword,
only to firmly thrust it back into her, holding himself deep inside
her. Her eyes begged for him to continue until he had given her what
she wanted, what she needed. His sure, firm thrusting into her sheath
had caused her world to disappear, all except for the two of them.
Her left hand
played with her breast while her other began to fiddle and fondle her
engorged clit. She sighed as he continued his thrusting, her hips
swivelling as before, helping to amplify the sensations he was giving
her. She knew it was only a matter of time until she had what she
wanted. His sword impaling her, giving her the divine pleasures that
she craved.
As he increased
the frequency of his thrusts, he could feel her contract around him.
Her ankles had wrapped around his legs and were now aiding in his
thrusts. It was not long before she burst out in the throes of her
orgasm, wrapping her arms around his neck, holding Michael close.
Michael quickly followed, depositing his seed deep in her womb.
His body laid on
top of Susan, his head on her shoulder, her arms and legs still
locking him in an embrace. Michael's receding manhood still held
inside her.
"Can I assume
you are happy to see me?” she broke their silence. The way she
asked this made Michael laugh.
The full story is available for free download here, GOOGLE DRIVE, and here, FACEBOOK. You can reach him at mahe.goat@yahoo.com.
Now, if you like (or love) the story, kindly proceed on to sokolangu.com and partake of one of his other stories. Yes, he's selling them, for a whopping 250 bob. Go on, support the Kenyan erotica industry. Tafadhali please. What? Don’t look at me like that, I'm doing my bit to revive our economy, haven’t you heard those Western bastards are trying to sabotage it? Which brings me to my next post, back at the ranch...
