Vaginal Creampie

I thought it was great! I could go there, and for the right amount of money get a girl who would let me do just about anything I wanted to her. My favorite service came to be to have the girl sit on my face in a 69 position, but instead of sucking me she'd give me a hand job (they wanted too much money to cum in their mouth!). Sometimes I'd go ahead and spend the money to cum in their pussy and then eat them... still didn't know it was called a vaginal creampie, though.

Then one day I started to thinking I'd like to eat a pussy full of someone else's cum. I thought about such vaginal creampie and thought about it, and finally one day went to a massage parlor and told the girl what I wanted... I wanted to hang around until she had a customer, then I wanted to come in and clean her up. Yes, she thought it was a strange request... but she'd had stranger requests, so she agreed, and the arrangements were made. She would take the next customer into a room and let him fuck her, then she'd lay there while another girl let the guy out of the room, and then I'd go in and clean her. I waited in the waiting area so that I could see the man who's cream I'd be eating. I didn't have to wait long.

I watched her take the man into the room and imagined what they were doing... I hoped he had a big load to put in her... I was talking to the other girls, who knew what vaginal creampie I was waiting for, and they were telling me that this guy was a regular, that they'd all been with him, that he always had huge loads, and that he had really good tasting cum. I was so excited I thought I might cum in my pants!

I moved up higher and allowed my balls to just touch her chin, she licked at them, sucked on them, reached up and grabed my dick and slowly stroked it as she savored my nuts. I really needed to fuck someone, my cock was leaking precum like mad and throbing behond control. I moved down, nudged my wife out of her position and gave her friends pussy a good licking.

It tasted wonderful and felt so good against my lips and tounge. I moved up and let my cock head just touch the lips, she moaned, my wife took my meat and guided the head accross the lips, letting me soak them with the pre juice flowing freely from the tip of my dick. Her friend raised up and took the head insided, I thrust forward and entered her fully and began to fuck her. I knew I would cum fast and I also knew I would be able to do it again, so I did not hold back anything and when I came none of us was surprised.

I filled her cunt to overflowing with my cum, vaginal creampie leaked out around the shaft and down her ass, she kept moving on it, taking everything I had and wanting more vaginal creampie. At last I quit moving, she slowed hers too and I just lay on top of her. My wife was fingering herself and asking me how good her pussy was. It was fantastic and I wanted to stay in it forever, but we needed to change positions, as I crawled off her and lay down by her side, my wife replaced my body with hers, they kissed deeply, moaned, ground there tits into each other, my wife moved her lips to her friends neck, down to her hard nipples sucking and kissing each one, then moved lower, licking and kissing the whole way till the vaginal creampie.

Cassie has always been an abundant creamer. From our earlier days together, I remember being surprised at her profuse and viscous pussy nectar when she straddled my mouth as a prelude to my entering her. With wet and sloppy sounds, I liked to give her an orgasm and then have her lie down with legs slightly spread and invite me in.

After a few weeks I couldn't get enough of her tasty pussy, and devised a way that she could straddle my mouth while she stood up. This way I could feel the insides of her thighs against the sides of my face as I sucked her snatch for all I was worth. This entailed my setting up a modified weight bench in her bedroom. I would lie down on the bench surface with my head close to the vertical supports. Then Cassie would straddle my face and, with her hands on her hips, bend her knees just enough for her pussy to make contact with my mouth. I always got so hot doing that, and since she got an orgasm or two out of it, she liked it too.

Well, since I enjoyed the mouth-to-pussy time so much, why, I asked myself, couldn't I have Cassie feed me her pussy both before AND after I spurted wildly inside her? Since her arousal vaginal creampie was so profuse, I reasoned, I already knew what vaginal creampie would feel like on my mouth and tongue. The primary difference might be the taste.

One day I worked up the nerve to ask her if she'd do "the vaginal creampie thing" afterward. She thought about it for a few minutes and said she would try it.

I tasted sweat and smoke on them. I sucked the nipple and she breathed harder. “What are you doing? She asked me. I didn’t answer her. She was completely naked under the vaginal creampie. She sat back. I knelt in front of her and pushed her legs apart and open. She sat there, spread. I bent my head down and rubbed the side of my face along her wet thigh. She put both hands on my shoulders. I pushed her legs farther apart.”Oh God,’ she said. “This is filthy. I’m filthy. I’m coverd in his vaginal creampie.” She looked away from me. “I know,” I said. “Just let me do it. I really want to” She didn’t say anything. She closed her eyes and leaned back, resigned. “Look at me,” I said. I looked up at her. My face was wet from her. I was breathing hard, taken over by lust. She looked at me shyly, still ashamed that she was displayed so openly in front of me, just fucked by somebody else, still wet from him. “oh goad,” she said, “This is vaginal creampie.” I bent foreword to kiss her again and tasted semen on her tongue. She put her tongue into my mouth. I sucked it the way she had sucked his penis. I could taste the semen and her cunt on her tongue from her sucking him. I lowered to kiss her breast again. I took one nipple in my mouth and smelled their sweat on it. I kissed her creampie and smelled sweat. As I moved my mouth down closer to her cunt I started to smell sweat and semen mixed together. Her hair was stiff from dried semen and in places was wet from fresh semen. I sucked the drops off her hair. “Did you come?” I asked her. “Oh creampies,” she said, “I couldn’t help it.” I didn’t come last night but I did this morning. He fucked me and fucked me a lot this morning, for an hour it must have been. When he came I could feel him spurting inside of me. That made me come. I didn’t want vaginal creampie. I didn’t even want to fuck him. He fucked me last night and I wasn’t turned on then except maybe a little. He just held me down and did it to me. But he was insistent this morning and I thought it would help when we get the divorce so I just let him fuck me.” I was pushing my face into her crotch. It smelled salty, sweaty, and funky vaginal creampie. Her cunt lips were wet from her juices and his come. I licked them and then moved up to lick her clitoris. She spread her legs father apart and pulled my head into her cunt. Now she was really turned on. Again. “Oh God, I’m so hot,” she said. “Do it to me, oh do me. Make me come again.” She whimpered as she came again, then sat back, her legs spread, exhausted. Jizz dribbled out of her. Her pussy was red and swollen. “I’ve never been so fucked” she said. “First him and then you vaginal creampie.”