I like many others crave the creampie cum before I cum, but after I cum even thought I still eat it the desire is not overwhelming as before I cum. My wife knows this and I have shared that I wish I could find her pussy full of creampie cum from another so that I could have before I came and lost my craving.

Well she has always told me that she would not fuck another, but she has on her own found a way to make it happen. She started by placing a bet with me that she had set herself up to loss. Her payment for losing was that she had to give me head for a week.

Well each day she gave me head and what I did not know was that she did not swallow and she saved the load of creampie cum and let it drip from her mouth into a small film container and she placed my cum directly into the frezzer.

She did this for five days and on the sixth day she was teasing me real bad and she convinced me into tieing me up. After she did she spent the next hr getting her self dressed up and the whole time she told me she was going out for a while.

She was going to leave me tied up while she was gone and she did just that.

My husband stayed there totally silent and some tears were falling down his eyes. I was so sad for him that I asked him if he wanted to fuck me in the ass while I was doing his ex-boss. He was incredibly surprised (we hadn't fucked for months) and thanked me in front of everybody. I insisted that he went all-naked like me, and let him enter my creampie cum ass, half kneeling between the legs of the boss I was riding. That was great, but the inside contact with the boss was too much and the boss ejaculated. I was furious, and forced my husband to withdraw, saying that it was his fault. He was here naked, terrified, sorry, lost.

He was ready for anything, begging pardon and crying again. I asked him to lick everything out of me, than to make the boss hard again by sucking him. He started his job, but that was quite difficult, as the boss was really done. The deal was that a colleague would fuck me after another until he succeeded in making the boss fine for me again. But as it was his fault if his wife had to be fucked several times, he had to accept to be fucked himself in the ass by all the colleagues that would fucked me because of his unefficiency.

Needless to say that he was fucked by all of them! They used condoms, and he drank the creampie cum of all of them. The party lasted four hours.

During the last hour, as I was quite tired and the office not really comfortable, they fucked me while I was lying on my back on the back of my husband, lying himself naked on his belly, his pitiful prick being crushed on the marble of the meeting room, under the weight of his wife and of his ex-subordinates.

I plan more in the future to keep him in contact with his previous company and to offer him his creampie cum diet he loves.

"Good," she said to me and kissed me softly on the lips. At this point she positioned herself doggy style diagonal to me and began kissing me on the mouth. Autumn, also doggy style got between my legs and began slowly and softly sucking my cock. One of the men got behind Jill, another behind Autumn, the third went and sat on the couch. Each of the first two began fingering the girls getting them wet, and once they were ready they each entered their pussies and began fucking them.

It did not take long for the first guy in Jill to tense up and begin moaning. Jill stopped kissing me and held tight as the man emptied his load deep inside her cunt. He finished and fell off of her. Jill smiled at me and said, "You want creampie cum?"

"Yes please," I said to her.

She smiled at me again and pushed herself up, threw one leg over me and lowered her crotch onto my face. I began licking her freshly fucked pussy tasting her juices mixed with his creampie cum. This continued for a few minutes until Jill felt I had cleaned her pussy well enough and got off of me.

"That was great baby. You eat pussy so good. Did you enjoy the taste of his creampie cum?" She didn't have to ask, she knew that I loved the taste of cum, and she often shared any deposit she had in or on her, with me.

I used my fingers to drag the stray creampie cum from my face and into my mouth, then began to chase down and lap up the extra drips that fell on her lap. As I finished up eating her love offering, she was thanking Sam with a warm and wet soul searching kiss.

As I watched them make out, I finished cleaning myself of their juices. My wife looked down at me and said, “Honey, how about that night cap?”

“What will it be, Sammy boy”, I asked. Sam paused from his kisses to answer, “A whiskey seven would be good”, and then he dove back into the kissing with my wife, fondling her boobs. I went off to the bar to make the drinks.

On my return just a few minutes later, Sam had obviously recovered from his last come, and was working on a new one. He was fucking Sharon missionary style; her legs spread wide receiving his throbbing hard cock as he pistoned in and out of her creampie cum pussy. I think the situation was very exciting for Sam, as he was obviously going to a new level and approaching another orgasm as I put the drinks down on the coffee table.

“Oh, oh,” my wife said to each thrust, and then added. “Sam’s fucking me so good”

‘I see”, I responded.

“Help him cum in me, baby”, Sharon pleaded with me. “You know what to do.”

I did. I got down behind Sam and began to lick around his ass. He sensed what I would do for him, and his thrusts took on new energy as he managed to open up his butt crack and expose his asshole to me. Although he was a bit sweaty and all, I knew how much it meant for my wife to have him cum again, and how much I loved to suck his creampie cum from her pussy, so I would do it. I would tongue his ass hole.

"Guys won't go for the short hair," stated the dour sounding smoker. "They like hair they can grab hold of while they ride the bronco, if you know what I mean."

I was debating with myself on whether to turn and refute that statement when a guy's voice popped up. "Hey Bobbi!" he said warmly, "I see you got your creampie cum."

"I did!"

"Looking fine!" he said. "And ummm, ummm, I bet it twirls good when we dance. Later, OK?"

"OK creampie cum," she agreed. After a brief pause, she spoke a little lower. "That Mario is a touchy-feely dancer, isn't he?"

"Yep," agreed the chipper friend, "but he is touchy-feely in the sack too, so it works out OK."

"You are such a creampie cum slut!" proclaimed the smoker. "But let me tell you, its that dick of his I like." They all started laughing.

The bartendress brought me my drink, which I drank down straightaway. It was all to steal myself from turning around, but it was a wasted effort.

"Damn, creampie cum boy!" said the bubbly girl apparently named Bobbi, "you need to slow down on that drinkin'!" Her voice had the mirth I associated with an invitation to "turn n face", so I did just that.