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Image for the poem Old Man and the Threesome  3 of 4

Old Man and the Threesome  3 of 4

Old Man and the Threesome 3 of 4



I'm going to start jerking his dick now, while your fingers make love to his ass. Okay time for four fingers. See how his body jumped. He's really getting excited now. I'm going to give him another deep kiss to get him into a frenzy so when I release him, he'll whack himself off until he comes.

When Marlene put her mouth over mine and pinched my nose this time, I tried to hold my breath as long as I could, even though Candy's fingers were causing agony inside me. As Marlene released me, I used all my strength and screamed.

Help?

It didn't come out as a scream. I was so weak and out of breath that it was barely above a whisper. But Candy has good ears.

What was that? she asked and turned around and looked at my face while her four fingers were making me squirm in pain.

I think it was Jed sighing, said Marlene.

Oh, Candy replied, uncertainly.

She was staring at my face. I wonder what she saw there as I grimaced from the excruciating pain caused by her fingers. She slowed down but didn't stop pushing them in and out as she spoke.

Marlene, I think I need more lube. Do you have another jar?
When Marlene got up, Candy leaned over in front of my face and whispered.
Jed, listen! Whack off as fast as you can, as soon as you get the chance.

Then her face was gone.

You've still got plenty of lube in this jar, said Marlene when she came back with another jar.

Oh, I thought it was empty, said Candy. Sorry. I'm going to use my mouth on Jed a little because I'm getting tired.

Okay, but be careful not to bring him off, said Marlene. We don't want him coming until your entire hand is inside him. It's called fisting. When you feel him getting close, take your mouth away and place his hand on his cock to bring himself off. If he isn't ready yet, I'll give him another kiss.

Candy leaned forward, and her talented mouth and tongue soon had me almost forgetting the pain in my ass as the urgency began sweeping up from between my legs. I was almost there when she took her mouth away and spoke softly.

Okay, Jed, you take over.



I started jerking myself as fast as I could. Marlene saw me and spoke.

Okay, Candy, now tuck your thumb behind your fingers and push your hand all the way in.

As she finished speaking, I yelled out and began coming onto my face again. Not much came out, so it wasn't as bad as the first time. I barely felt it. What I felt acutely was Candy's fingers being carefully pulled from my ass. I screamed, but again I could barely hear myself.

What are you doing, Candy? Asked Marlene you didn't put your whole hand in yet.

But he already came, Candy said, and I'm really tired.

That's too bad, said Marlene. But it was still something special, wasn't it?

It sure was, said Candy. I never imagined the threesome would be like this. But I'm really tired now. Do you mind if we wind this up?

I understand, said Marlene. You probably have a lot to think about. I'll just get my stuff together and go. We can talk next week.

Candy didn't say anything.

I was still lying on the bed, feeling numb and wondering if I would ever want get up again when Candy came back from showing Marlene out. She sat down next to me, leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. I was too weak to even turn my head to avoid her.

I opened my eyes and saw tears streaming down her face. Then she lifted me up slightly so she could put her arms around me and buried her head in my shoulder. She continued sobbing as I put my arms around her.

I held her as she cried herself to sleep. The pain in my ass kept me awake for a long time. As I drifted off, I asked myself why was I the one comforting her?

When I woke the next morning, she wasn't there. I knew Candy wouldn't cuckold me. Nothing could make her do something that evil. But if Marlene had put a spell on her with that amazing orgasm, maybe she'd leave me and go to her.

I heard some noises downstairs and smelled some good aromas through the nasty stuff that was dried up in my nostrils. I put on a robe and walked downstairs carefully, trying unsuccessfully to avoid occasional stabs of pain inside my ass.

You're up, she said in a perky voice, but her face told me she had been crying. You were totally out when I got up. Why don't you take a nice hot shower, and then I've got a special breakfast for you. It will make you feel terrific.

She didn't sound convincing.


When we sat down to eat, I said, Candy, but she stopped me.
Jed, I don't want to talk about last night now. If you don't mind, I'm going to try to not even think about it for a few days. Okay I said.

Was she trying to summon up the courage to tell me she was leaving me for Marlene part of me wanted to tell her to go ahead, but I decided to wait?

As the days passed, my anger shifted from her to myself. Why didn't I leave? Why didn't I see a lawyer? I needed to get on with life without her -- whether she went to Marlene or not. After what she had done to me, why was I hesitating?

We spent a quiet Sunday at home doing stuff around the house and watching some TV. The next few days were typical work days. I hated myself for being scared every day when I drove home that she'd be gone.

Wednesday I got a call from Marlene at work.
Is everything okay with Candy? she asked me without even saying hello.
Sure, I said without thinking at first who was talking to me.

She's not returning my phone calls, and I was worried. Did you do anything to her?

She's fine I said and slammed the phone down. I wanted to curse the bitch, but I was sure she would have soaked up the abuse that confirmed she had won.

I told Candy about Marlene's call at dinner, and she said, I guess we should talk tonight.

After dinner we went to the living room, and she poured both of us drinks. She sat on the couch, I sat in my favorite easy chair and we looked at each other for a few minutes. She was holding back tears.

Jed, she said in a halting voice, I don't want to think about the other night, and I don't want to talk about it, because I'm scared to death to hear what you are going to say. I'm a criminal who deserves to be punished.

She started talking faster. Her words flew at me so fast, I had trouble understanding them.

Tell me honestly, can you ever forgive me for what I did to you? I have no excuses, and even though you said that if you went along with it, it would be your fault, too, I don't accept that. This thing was all about me, and I'm afraid I ruined a wonderful marriage. I would do anything to take back Saturday night, but I can't, and.

Please be quiet, Candy, I said, holding up my hand. She stopped at looked at me like a frightened rabbit.

You're not getting out of our marriage that easily. You're going to pay for what you did for a long time.

I smiled at her to show I was joking, but she didn't laugh. She got up from the couch and rushed over to me. She sank to the floor, reaching out to put her arms around my legs and began sobbing wildly.

Through her sobs, she said, Oh Jed, I want to pay and pay and pay for what I did, as long as you'll let me, but I can never pay enough.

When I calmed her down, I said to her, It will be hard, but I'd like us to forget the whole thing if it's okay with you.

She looked at me and said, there are some other things I have to tell you, but they can wait. Right now I'd like to begin paying you back. If you're not hurting too much, let's go upstairs.

The following Tuesday, Candy said not to schedule anything for Saturday night because we were going to an exorcism. I didn't ask for details.

We had dinner at a nice restaurant, and when we came home, Candy asked me to wait downstairs until she called me. When I was summoned, I entered a bedroom illuminated only by candles. Candy was dressed in a sheer negligee that I had never seen before, but it made her look even sexier than when she was naked.

She began to recite an incantation that she had obviously made up herself. The gist of it was that she was ridding the bedroom of evil spirits.

Then she went over to the bed and lifted up two pieces of velvet cloth. Under each one was a bright red velvet heart with a hole at the bottom. Through each hole there was a padlock that was open, with the key stuck inside it.

This heart is Jed, she said, as she lifted the lock from one of them, pushed it together and removed the key. I am locking him forever. He is locked up for Candy, and no one else ever gets to have him.

This heart is Candy, she said as she did the same with the other lock. I am locking her forever. She is locked up for Jed, and no one else ever gets to have her.

She placed her locked heart in my underwear drawer, saying, So Jed will see it every day.

The other she placed in her own drawer, saying, So Candy will see it every day.

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