The games people play,
as they strip and they stray.
Sipping on their stirred, not shaken,
the dormant passions they awaken.
I watch his eyes, at my breasts they stare,
I have a lover, but he is willing to share.
It’s time to prod and provoke,
I lock eyes with him, while my lover I stroke.
I look around, and watch others play the game,
a lovers roulette, there’s no judgement nor shame.
Some kiss, and others fondle,
making room for others, as they grope and jostle.
My lover reaches into my dress, and makes my girls jiggle,
I see the fire in the strangers eyes, and I let out a giggle.
‘Come join us’, with my fingers, I signal.
Come light my fires, and my marriage rekindle.
In a flash he is across the room,
claiming what’s not his for his own.
He doesn’t ask, he takes.
His kisses promising me, that he has what it takes..
to incite and to excite.
His hands push the dress up my thighs,
as I hear my lovers pleased sighs.
He loves watching other men take me,
I can feel him harden, and it makes me slick.
I unzip this strangers fly, I am so wet,
there’s no denying, I want his dick.
He runs his fingers along the edge, and then they dip,
I shudder with pleasure, a cry I let slip.
I arch my spine, let my head fall back,
his chest pushing against my rack.
His fingers have now found a rhythm inside me,
one and two, and one, two, three.
And then he enters me, taking me by surprise,
his cock stretches me with its massive size.
PUSH PUSH, I shudder as he goes faster,
deeper and deeper, I feel him, as he pummels me harder.
Higher and higher I climb, till I feel my muscles tighten,
I dig into his skin, I’m close, so close, I gasp and I ride him.
My lover, he watches me, ride another man’s cock,
he is stroking his own, a look of awe more than shock.
I buck and I shake, I arch and I rake,
it’s glorious to watch, as I give and I take.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ihg995/come_lets_play_wife_sharing_voyeur