MY WIFE'S PERFECT YOUNG LOVER

[bi_michael]

MY WIFE’S PERFECT YOUNG LOVER
A Bisexual Husband’s Confession


My marriage was headed for trouble
That night I suggested they couple
And he slowly undressed and I saw he was blessed
With a body athletic and supple

No way was she hiding her keenness
For his beautiful eyes and his leanness
And his muscular strength and the girth and the length
Of his youthful uncircumcised penis

No lover looked ever more worthy
So well-built, so handsome, so earthy,
Exposing a glans that is so much a Man’s
And a cock so incredibly girthy

His cumslit is oozing and gaping
And I think of his hardon reshaping
My beautiful wife as it plants a new life
So deep it would look like a raping

With his cock curving up to his navel
The lad looks so potent and able
As my wife fully bares his glans and declares
That his foreskin is softer than sable

They kiss and move into position
Commencing their lovely coition
With a thrust smooth and slow and I watch his cock grow
Every inch of its entering mission

My wife’s right hand tremblingly lingers
On the shaft of his cock and she fingers
Its soft underside as he stretches her wide
With the choicest of rampant life-bringers

I gaze at his heavy balls dangling
Between his strong thighs while he’s angling
His hips to make entry---cock stiff as a sentry
To give our sweet marriage a mangling

There is modesty, sure, but no shame
In my wife as she helps him to aim
As her love-lips are spread by his sculpted cock-head
In the opening thrust of their game

His cock is still steadily growing
So my wife calls a temporary slowing
With his big drooling glans in the clasp of her hands
And her love-juices obviously flowing

Every time I risk being broken-hearted
When I look at her love-lips being parted
By another man's cock, thick and hard as a rock----
But I never regret what I’ve started

Until hit by erotic elation
At the sureness of his penetration
Slowly merging his life deeply into my wife
In the sexiest act of Creation

Her mouth forms a beautiful “O”
As she feels his cock in her grow
Not moving but still for some minutes until
His first thrust---deep-stretching and s-l-o-w---------

As it comes she throws off the bed-cover
To better behold her young lover
And get off on the flex of a younger man’s pecs
And his beauty still left to discover

She is wildly turned on by his torso
By his waist, hips and thighs even more so
And his long treasure trail, all so powerfully male,
And her pelvic swing changes to Auto

Already I’m openly lusting
At his balls so up-tight and near-busting
And stretching her quim to a cock-clinging rim
As he quickens and deepens his thrusting

He turns to me begging more pleasure
Thighs parted exposing the treasure
Of his muscley pump-bulge for me to indulge
With caresses I make at my leisure

Of course I am horny and nervous
As I stroke his thick root where that curve is
Just back from his balls and my fucking wife calls
In time to his full-throbbing service

I ask "Should a husband be jealous
When caressing her young lover's phallus?"
And he knows that it kills when his spunk overspills
From his custard strokes bareback and callous?

She adores his smooth-thrusting diviner
And is begging the boy to mainline her
There’s no beating the urge as she craves that first surge
Of his cum in her clasping vagina

Their pubes are now audibly grinding
As the lovers cry out at their finding
That orgasmic pleasure beyond human measure
So deeply and beautifully binding

He looks awesomely strong but so tender
As he throws back his head in surrender
An ecstatic grimace on his beautiful face
In his moment of triumph and splendour

Then his body locks up in a spasm
And his mouth forms a wide-open chasm
As a long tenor cry almost boyishly high
Announces his blinding orgasm

He R O A R S and the ultimate swelling
Of his cock in her sets my wife yelling
As he slams to a halt---then comes jolt-after-jolt
Of his hips and his cum-load propelling

I’m hit by a wave of blind anger
At how hard her young lover has slammed her
And the sight of his spunk pumping through his cock-trunk
Like the neck of a disgorging gander

And I flinch at each bracing and jerking
Of his cock in her balls-deep and working
Its womb-wetting spurts-----Aaaahhh! How sweetly it hurts
When your wife's lover turns to you smirking

While I vision his warm semen lobbing
In my wife while he’s heartlessly robbing
My marital bed I feel sick in my head
And find myself quietly sobbing

As he fills my wife’s cock-milking chasm
Grunting hard with each spunk-spurting spasm
His strong buttocks clenched and his young body wrenched
So violently by his orgasm

No way is their loving some false thing
My hard-cumming wife is convulsing
And gasping her love to her champion above
In time to his cock’s rhythmic pulsing

At first a bisexual young cutie
But now reared in masculine beauty
On top of my wife in the fuck of her life
As her lover fulfilling his duty

I’m wishing it wasn’t so pretty
That cock gliding wet on her clitty
Its snakey blue veins bulging thick as it strains
And thrills her---no wonder I'm shitty!

Too late now---he’s finally boning
Her deeply and reared up and moaning
Her perfect life-mate will now e-jac-u-late
In her, gasping and grabbing and groaning

He’s taking forever to finish
And he's yelling in something like Yiddish
And his bum looks so cute and the throbs of his root
Have barely begun to diminish

And my hard-coming wife is just thrilling
From his finishing thrusts cruelly killing
My husbandly hopes as I see the white ropes
Of his semen already back-spilling

Now I know that the depths of her belly
Have been filled with her lover's warmed jelly
Urged up from his balls by my wife's loving calls
To his loins in her open-legged valley

Where his spunk overflows like a river
As she kisses her handsome life-giver
His bum and his back at last going slack
With his last lunging give-away shiver

He collapses---she turns for a cuddle
From me but my mind's in a muddle
Beholding his cum on the cheeks of her bum
At rest in the tell-tale puddle

I get off so hard, loving even
The scent of her lover’s fresh semen
Musky, strong, penetrating from long masturbating
Well practised by horny young he-men

He fucks like a frantic bride-groom
Over-loaded and needing a womb
To take his long spurts----Aaaahhh! How sweetly it hurts
When his orgasmic cry fills our room!

She keeps sucking his sex-stiffened nipples
While his beautiful body still ripples
With each after-shock of his muscular cock
Its spurting now slowing to dribbles

I envy how much he has given
In one minute of spunking in-driven
One has to be quick to hold back a young dick
In your wife when you feel it stiffen

But how to deny an erection
Displayed in such awesome connection
When your wife you and he know it's just meant to be
Does one argue with youthful Perfection?

Of true lovers there interlacing
So breathless, alive and so gracing
With glorious strength that thick in-thrusting length
Whose root your wife's fingers keep tracing.....................




FINISH

[Mia]

Welcome to OHW, bi-michael.



Mia

P.S. I am moving this to The Library because this is the forum for the creative works of our OHW member.

[The Seeker]

Not a bad bit of verse, Michael. Certainly evocative; it helps me recall so many similar situations in my own past.

I second Mia's "welcome !"


The Seeker

[slowsteady]

Excellent work!