ODE TO ADAM
BY
HUGH COX
Warning: what follows is a worthless piece of doggerel. However, I had a lot fun writing it and hope that the reader will derive more pleasure than pain from it. Hang on, where have I heard that expression before?
I'm perched at the armchair's edge
My feet flat on the floor
In eager expectation of
Your knock upon my door
When I hear that you've arrived
I rush to let you in
My heart gives a little leap
As I see your cheeky grin
I bring you in and we sit down
Then I hold you in my arms
It seems much longer than a week
Since I last enjoyed your charms
I adore your tousled, golden hair
And piercing, azure eyes
I gaze into them, mesmerised
And gently stroke your thighs
I lift your chin and lower my face
Then move in for a kiss
My lips meet yours, we join as one
A moment of sheer bliss
I help to take your T-shirt off
And then remove your vest
Lick and suck your nipples and
Plant kisses on your chest
You raise your arms above your head
Give me access to your pits
I kiss and lick there for a while
Before returning to your tits
Your little purrs of pleasure
Give me a nice warm glow
But already I am thinking
Of what lies down below
It's trousers off, then underpants
To reveal my favourite toy
That wondrous tube of flesh and blood
That brings us both such joy
I slowly peel your foreskin back
With a firm but gentle grip
And expose to my admiring eye
Its shining, crimson tip
It disappears into my mouth
And I work it with my tongue
You give a little high-pitched squeal
As if you've just been stung
As I take your full length in
I hear your ardent moan
But when I take it out again
It becomes a thwarted groan
I wet a finger in my mouth
And insert it in your bum
Then start to rub that magic spot
That always makes you cum
With mouth and finger doing their thing
You soon begin to spasm
We've reached the end of chapter one
You've had your first orgasm
When you've come down from your high
I kiss you on your head
Then take your hand and pull you up
It's time to go to bed
You dive face down upon the sheet
Your bum up in the air
Has any man before me seen
A vision quite so fair
The sight spurs me to disrobe
Which I do in a hurry
Clothes being scattered everywhere
Hands moving in a flurry
I kneel behind you on the bed
And softly stroke your back
Then produce another moan
With a finger in your crack
I take a cheek in each hand
And part them to reveal
Your most private place of which
I intend to make a meal
I move my face down close to it
Breathe in your sexy scent
The aroma drives me crazy
And makes me glad I'm bent
I lick your perineum
And then across your hole
Providing you with feelings
For which you'd sell your soul
I lick and suck your anus
With vigour and with vim
Driving you to ecstasy
As I give you my best rim
It's now time for the main event
So I grab the KY tube
Squeeze out a bead that's just enough
To smear my cock with lube
One lubed finger in your arse
Becomes two, then three
As I stretch your tight hole wide
Enough for all of me
Now you move onto your back
With a look that says `come hither'
As you pull your legs out of the way
I can see you're all a quiver
I place my glans against your pucker
Don't have to tell you twice
As I press in, you push out
And I enter paradise
I give one long steady thrust
Until I'm fully in
You signal that you're ready
Now we can begin
Long slow strokes to start with
On each and every one
My cockhead rubs your prostate
Ensuring you have fun
You ask me to go faster
I let you call the tune
But then I slow down again
Don't want to cum too soon
Now you're moaning louder
In pleasure, not in pain
When you start to jerk and squirm
I know you've cum again
I pound you ever harder
But not it seems enough
I'm terrified to hurt you
But you love it when I'm rough
And now the final moments
Are nearing I can tell
When I look down at you I see
That you are close as well
With your third orgasm you appear
As if you're in a dream
It pushes me to climax too
And fill you with my cream
Then I roll on to my back
With you upon my breast
And as I clasp you to me
I know I'm truly blessed
Now we have to clean our mess
And head off to the shower
But there's time for some more fun
We've still got half an hour
My washing of your body
Causes you to wriggle
But when I find you're hard again
Then you start to giggle
You demand that I take care of it
And then I'm on my knees
When it comes to your desires
I always want to please
I take you in my mouth again
And then I start to suck
In just a few moments more
Your hips begin to buck
You hump into my waiting mouth
Crying out for more
Then with a triumphant yell
You have climax number four
When you recover from your swoon
Pressed against my chest
It's time for us to leave the shower
To get dried and dressed
All good things come to an end
It's time to say goodbye
I hold you in my arms once more
As you have a little cry
I walk you slowly to the door
And kiss you on the cheek
Already counting down the days
Until we meet next week
I yearn to sing of my love for you
And not keep it to myself
I long to shout it, loud and proud
But I can't, you're only twelve
© Hugh Cox 2018
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