Notwithstanding that my young black bisexual buddy and I and my ex-wife (now his wife) have lived together sharing the marital bed and each other sexually full-on for six years, once in a while I chance upon my buddy and my ex-wife relating intensely emotionally and erotically in ways that they are careful not to show or even hint at in my presence.
The impact on me of truly unintentionally and unpremeditately "catching" them in their strictly exclusive world of their wonderfully sexual loving of each other, including during intercourse, is always and instantly intensely lonelymaking for me because of the huge and permanently unbridgeable gulf I perceive between their intensely romantic, totally uninhibited and extremely fulfilling one-on-one loving compared to the perceivably cautious and restrictive way they share themselves emotionally with me, notably in our threesoming together.
At such times I identify strongly with the naked young man looking up into a bower where there are two lovers---a man and a woman oblivious of him watching them---portrayed by this very erotic and famous black-and-white woodcut. It is an illustration from a Victorian edition of the works of Oscar Wilde.
The beautifully yielded woman and her taller and much stronger lover are marvelously deftly portrayed as totally at one with each other, while the gloriously full-figured beautifully naked but curiously soft-dicked uncircumcised young watcher of them is shown to be wonderingly, perhaps agonisingly, on the Outer, lonely, visibly sexually unexcited and at a much lower physical level on the ground compared to the aptly elevated position of the embracing lovers seen through the open arch.
Can any other male members or watchers of this forum relate to this? From their direct experience I mean.
The impact on me of truly unintentionally and unpremeditately "catching" them in their strictly exclusive world of their wonderfully sexual loving of each other, including during intercourse, is always and instantly intensely lonelymaking for me because of the huge and permanently unbridgeable gulf I perceive between their intensely romantic, totally uninhibited and extremely fulfilling one-on-one loving compared to the perceivably cautious and restrictive way they share themselves emotionally with me, notably in our threesoming together.
At such times I identify strongly with the naked young man looking up into a bower where there are two lovers---a man and a woman oblivious of him watching them---portrayed by this very erotic and famous black-and-white woodcut. It is an illustration from a Victorian edition of the works of Oscar Wilde.
The beautifully yielded woman and her taller and much stronger lover are marvelously deftly portrayed as totally at one with each other, while the gloriously full-figured beautifully naked but curiously soft-dicked uncircumcised young watcher of them is shown to be wonderingly, perhaps agonisingly, on the Outer, lonely, visibly sexually unexcited and at a much lower physical level on the ground compared to the aptly elevated position of the embracing lovers seen through the open arch.
Can any other male members or watchers of this forum relate to this? From their direct experience I mean.
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