A Husband's Ode to his Swinger Wife

A Husband's Ode to his Swinger Wife

I must say, albeit a little bit wryly
That you are looking ever so smiley
Perchance you've been struck
By a well handled fuck
And are still riding ever so highly?

Oh, my dear, you look almost dewy
With your center now ever so gooey
Your smile's a mile wide
And betrays a good ride
On that fellow who just went ker-flooey

I know you so well dear girl
When once you hear the zippers unfurl
The sight of a hard dick
That lovely pink stick
Makes you kneel and wait for the pearl

There's no stopping you ever so soon
As onto the bed you do swoon
For once in the saddle
You wait for the paddle
And eagerly offer the moon

The sounds of your moans as you cum
Will waken the dead like a drum
With a groan and a giggle
Your hips give a wriggle
As fingers on clit do they strum

Your pleasure's such a sight my love
It embraces you tight as a glove
'Tis such fun to sit and watch you
Hard nipples bouncing askew
His cream spurting with every shove

Act One is almost all over
For this exciting roll in the clover
For you, my dear
Let me make it more clear
Let's move one mattress over

On the contraire, dear love of my life
My gorgeous, wet pussied wife
We can't call it quits
While this hard cock still fits
In cunts which this room is rife

It's true my dick might be shorter
Than one that a woman could order
But it worked really great
'Til my last nubile mate
Turned it from brick into mortar

Her pussy clasped it so tightly
I'll dream of it all nightly
With my pumps in and out
And some screams and a shout
My jizz made her cunt appear white-ly

Fire burns hot where your sweet legs meet
As lips suck and nibble your teat
And as you there sit
With fingers on clit
I watch your hips move at this treat

I envy your cum-ability
You not once but multi-bility
And now there's a crew
Waiting to fuck you
And delight at your sex agility

You move your trim fingers aside
To let three new fingers in slide
The cream that does shine
Invites one to dine
On what was in is now outside

A lovely night it has been
With what some would surely call sin
But can a supremely good fuck
Or de-licious suck
Really doom us and do us all in?

Seems clear that the pleasures of sex
Most surely should not be a hex
The joy of the goal
When in the right hole
There's none I know it would vex

On the way home memories linger
Encouraging each other's finger
The front seat's arousal
Even though spousal
Brings both another bell ringer