Nice Creampie Stories
"Your wife just called. Dinner will be at 7:00, she said not to be late". How nice
I always like having a nice quiet dinner with my wife. I get to learn about her creampie stories, she about mine, fire in the background, quiet music,some lazy Sinatra melodies...
It was a day like any other, calls and emails from across the globe all wanting my opinion on something, very exciting when I stopped to think that 25 years ago, I couldn't beg a cup of tea from these people, now, they wanted to know what I thought, and how best to accomplish their goal(s).
Not bad for a kid for whom his Dad literally bought him a diploma.
It was approaching 6:15 pm., traffic was finally light, and I decided to trek home.
On my way home, I pondered my wife, what she had bought for us to eat, I was certain it would be nice, table all laid out, candles, fresh flowers, the works.
I came through the door, and there was my lovely wife, all decked out in a gorgeous outfit, nice strapless shoes, verrrrry low cut dress,.sex personified,.my ultimate dream from creampie stories, and she was mine, forever
As I had suspected, the table was laid out with finery, a table for two, candles were set, unlit, and the fireplace was glowing. It was warm and toasty even before I saw her.
I had to open a window after I gazed at her. It was the best of the creampie stories!
It was a day like any other, calls and emails from across the globe all wanting my opinion on something, very exciting when I stopped to think that 25 years ago, I couldn't beg a cup of tea from these people, now, they wanted to know what I thought, and how best to accomplish their goal(s).
Not bad for a kid for whom his Dad literally bought him a diploma.
It was approaching 6:15 pm., traffic was finally light, and I decided to trek home.
On my way home, I pondered my wife, what she had bought for us to eat, I was certain it would be nice, table all laid out, candles, fresh flowers, the works.
I came through the door, and there was my lovely wife, all decked out in a gorgeous outfit, nice strapless shoes, verrrrry low cut dress,.sex personified,.my ultimate dream from creampie stories, and she was mine, forever
As I had suspected, the table was laid out with finery, a table for two, candles were set, unlit, and the fireplace was glowing. It was warm and toasty even before I saw her.
I had to open a window after I gazed at her. It was the best of the creampie stories!
Special Creampie Stories
It's something we had talked about, and agreed would only happen on very special occasions. This was one of our creampie stories. One of our "special" creampie stories, S, came by Sunday afternoon to talk to me. Seems his very uptight and not very sexual wife was leaving on a business trip on Monday, and due to some work being done at his office he had the day off. So he wanted to know if there was any way MF and I could get the afternoon off and come over to play. Well, there was no way I could take off, but I told him perhaps MF could, and we should ask her. I did, and she was surprised that I was willing to let her, but agreed that she could probably sneak away from her office at noon. So, some plans were made, which caused some sexual excitement. S didn't really have time to stay and get serious, but he did decide he had time for a quick double-tongue bj from me and MF. He just sat on the couch with his pants around his knees... didn't even take his shoes off. MF did take her t-shirt off so he could fondle and even suck her tits while the deed was being done. It didn't take long until he was moaning (his wife won't give bj's). MF still isn't a big fan of cum in her mouth, so when S was ready she moved up and stuck her tongue in his mouth and I let him spurt his creamy load in mine. MMMMMMMMM
Needless to say that led to some hot fun for MF and me after he left! That's a story for another time, though. Back to the one of our creampie stories at hand.
The next morning I watched MF get ready for work. She was very meticulous about her underclothes. I smiled when I noticed she chose tan pantyhose and no panties. She knows how I love that look and feel.
Needless to say that led to some hot fun for MF and me after he left! That's a story for another time, though. Back to the one of our creampie stories at hand.
The next morning I watched MF get ready for work. She was very meticulous about her underclothes. I smiled when I noticed she chose tan pantyhose and no panties. She knows how I love that look and feel.
Cuckold Creampie Stories
Listening her creampie stories I can only imagine what a huge load I would have gotten if I had been laying underneath her as he pulled that fat cock out of her cunt. Her pussy was still so stretched open from his fat cock, there would have been no way to prevent it from pouring out of her... she was THAT wide open, and yes, it looked damn sexy!
I licked her swollen and stretched pussy for 5 minutes... and the cum just kept coming out of her. I finally had to ask her to sit on my face... I wanted it ALL. She squatted on my face and the remainder of his load came gushing out. I was almost drowning, but, as God as my witness, if I ever die, please let me die that way!
I have shared this woman with at least three other guys in a MFM situation since then. she was a total cum-slut... and each and every time, she has given me the contents of her sloppy cunt to drink... and she does it in such a slutty way... she takes a load from another guy, and without a word, pushes me onto my back, and then sits on my face and smothers me. She forces me to take it all, and she talks sooooo slutty while she does it...
"Here, lick my cunt, suck that cum out"
... etc... I LOVE these creampie stories!
I have to say to all that have read these creampie stories... I am a creampie addict, but as much as I love them, and I most assuredly do, I really don't like the taste of man-cum... I almost gag on it... but the sight of a cum-dripping pussy, and the mere thought of a cummy pussy sitting on my face, cum drippinjg into my mouth, is the biggest turn-on I can imagine... To me, the taste of cum doesn't deter me, but the pleasure of getting my woman off, and the sight of that cum dripping out of her hole on my tongue, more than makes up for the taste... I can never get enough!
I licked her swollen and stretched pussy for 5 minutes... and the cum just kept coming out of her. I finally had to ask her to sit on my face... I wanted it ALL. She squatted on my face and the remainder of his load came gushing out. I was almost drowning, but, as God as my witness, if I ever die, please let me die that way!
I have shared this woman with at least three other guys in a MFM situation since then. she was a total cum-slut... and each and every time, she has given me the contents of her sloppy cunt to drink... and she does it in such a slutty way... she takes a load from another guy, and without a word, pushes me onto my back, and then sits on my face and smothers me. She forces me to take it all, and she talks sooooo slutty while she does it...
"Here, lick my cunt, suck that cum out"
... etc... I LOVE these creampie stories!
I have to say to all that have read these creampie stories... I am a creampie addict, but as much as I love them, and I most assuredly do, I really don't like the taste of man-cum... I almost gag on it... but the sight of a cum-dripping pussy, and the mere thought of a cummy pussy sitting on my face, cum drippinjg into my mouth, is the biggest turn-on I can imagine... To me, the taste of cum doesn't deter me, but the pleasure of getting my woman off, and the sight of that cum dripping out of her hole on my tongue, more than makes up for the taste... I can never get enough!
Creampie Stories
Two days ago, I had carefully shaved my anus on creampie stories; any unhealed nicks would beget painful results today. Yesterday, I switched to sweeter foods like yogurt and pineapple. Now, I was holding a bar of soap in my hand and looking at the enema bulb on the edge of the bathtub.
I washed my backside, inserting a soapy finger inside my anus to lube and clean it. Then I filled the enema bulb and soaped the curved nozzle. It wasn't really an enema bulb, but an easy-to-use vaginal syringe. Janie had one just like it for the days when I would enjoy anal sex with her. Today, I was washing myself out so she could have anal sex with me on creampie stories. That knowledge made the washing process terribly exciting. My erection was constant through the two enemas I gave myself in the shower.
After I dried off, I felt my balls. They were smooth and hairless. More importantly, I could tell they were full. They were heavy with semen, ready to pour out a large volume mixed with pineapple-sweetened ejaculatory fluids. I could imagine the feeling of jet after jet of creampie flying out of my peehole. I shuddered, wanting to cum so bad, but loving the self-denial. Janey wanted to see me cum, I knew. I was saving my cum for her. For us.
I told my wife that I had a morning meeting, which explained why I so carefully dressed. She wouldn't wake before I left for Janey's, but I was always prepared for creampies. The real reason I was dressing in my going-to-a-meeting clothes is that we loved the transformation from business man to debauched cum cow. I would enter her condo looking so fine, and in the end my body would be covered with the produce of sex. Thus, tying my tie became another ritual of foreplay. My cock had still not softened.
I fed the dog, drank water lest my stomach growl, and left for Janey's. It was only a 20 minute of creampie stories --fast for Houston--but the entire trip was another delay in which my desire increased.
I washed my backside, inserting a soapy finger inside my anus to lube and clean it. Then I filled the enema bulb and soaped the curved nozzle. It wasn't really an enema bulb, but an easy-to-use vaginal syringe. Janie had one just like it for the days when I would enjoy anal sex with her. Today, I was washing myself out so she could have anal sex with me on creampie stories. That knowledge made the washing process terribly exciting. My erection was constant through the two enemas I gave myself in the shower.
After I dried off, I felt my balls. They were smooth and hairless. More importantly, I could tell they were full. They were heavy with semen, ready to pour out a large volume mixed with pineapple-sweetened ejaculatory fluids. I could imagine the feeling of jet after jet of creampie flying out of my peehole. I shuddered, wanting to cum so bad, but loving the self-denial. Janey wanted to see me cum, I knew. I was saving my cum for her. For us.
I told my wife that I had a morning meeting, which explained why I so carefully dressed. She wouldn't wake before I left for Janey's, but I was always prepared for creampies. The real reason I was dressing in my going-to-a-meeting clothes is that we loved the transformation from business man to debauched cum cow. I would enter her condo looking so fine, and in the end my body would be covered with the produce of sex. Thus, tying my tie became another ritual of foreplay. My cock had still not softened.
I fed the dog, drank water lest my stomach growl, and left for Janey's. It was only a 20 minute of creampie stories --fast for Houston--but the entire trip was another delay in which my desire increased.
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