​erotica [MF]

Calico Colors

By: Raymond A. Febles

I kept quiet for the most part. Who would have thought that I Harlem Glut would be put on “this trail”! This sideshow mockery! The simple fact is that our dearest kelanny wasn’t one hundred percent clement and things needed to come to light! I really felt I should have warned my dear friend Oats that she used to be Tosh O’s top bitch years back before she got out of the game, and Tosh had this thing with her…. some real Dom shit! kelanny was a sub by nature, and Tosh needed to get his kicks naturally. So, he only rented her out to the rarest of Bi’s, Real ass fuckers! I meant they were only interested in women for one reason and that was to get down with getting down with the brown. the word was Tosh was kinky, and not in a good way. He sat in on every session to watch the boys ravage kelanny. Seriously though, we all found out Tosh wasn’t down to take care with the fairer of the species… No, Tosh wasn’t a glove and ball kind of man, Tosh was secretly a little bat boy. All was revealed when he cut his bottom hoe for a quick twenty spot! Gave her the ugliest glasco I’ve ever seen. Regardless, the badges moved in on him and sent him up the river for ten to fifteen. kelanny broke away and tried living a normal life, but the trauma never left her. She ended up developing this Jekyll and Hide personality… The boys out here laid victim to her wooing again and again! It’s like Tosh jumped in her somehow! She be the sweetest slice of pumpkin pie till she got the boys home, then…. anything was game! Definitely, her signature move was going straight up into the forbidden zone whenever she had a chance. .. taking it to the hole! She wanted it whether you were straight or not! You’d think she waited till she’d caught a fella asleep on his belly, but she’d get at a dude the second he’d be ready to slip her a little tongue. Regardless, this wasn’t exactly the case in particular this time around. My colleague Ottus, also known as Oats in many circles…well, You see, Oats didn’t know about kelanny, and sadly, I didn’t want to tell him, especially after he stole Barbara-Jean from me back in eighty-nine. I felt an eye for an eye was in order. I mean, the look on his face went he first met kelanny, “I was there.” I toasted him as she did all the work. She moved on him with the quickness, “Ahh.. river state boys. Truly, they need to stay up river and stop coming down here to Right town, I don’t care if the drinks are cheaper down here!” But… with all the pleasantries stated, I digress. Kelanny swept Oats away, somewhere under the bushes they did play, but… this time around, kelanny didn’t go and give my man Oats the finger like she had done to so many. This time… this time, she laid on the sugar. I could imagine how sweet she must have been, even buttered his bread a little with a handsome blow job, but this… this is where kelanny’s polarity flipped. After the climax, Ottus was nothing but putty in kelanny’s hands as she she proceeded to drain him out and suck him completely dry! Oats must have been touching the clouds, but…. kelanny was on some whole other shit, because….. she was sucking, but she wasn’t swallowing, nor spiting. She was saving up those soldiers, and when she could get no more from Oats, Oats fell to the ground. And then…. just then… that’s when she pounced and dominated over Oats, deeply kissing him! Forcing her payload down into him! Ottus told me it was nothing but sheer horror! He couldn’t phantom how he was supposed to live now that he’s ingested his own seed! I told him to claim down, and a little pollen won’t kill ya. He was to say in the least respects, furious! After I straightened my collar on my blue polo, I then proceeded to dust off Ottus’s shoulder before telling his that river boys like him come down here expecting everything to be speedy…. well today, you got yourself a stripe, Ottus… tale for the watering hole back home! Oats said he could never for get that taste! I told him, “You are what you eat, and i suggest you get your ass home while you still have shoes on your feet!” Oats didn’t like the cut of that shit, but he was just another person on my dance card. there were many, and the next dance was set to jump off… Lando from the Palms out south was flying in. Wonder in kelanny was available for a little quality time?

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