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Subject: {ASSM} "Bringing Home the Creampie " (slutwife) by Creampie Eater
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{ASSM} "Bringing Home the Creampie " (slutwife) by Creampie Eater 
(C)2001 Creampie Eater, all rights reserved. No posting without prior 
permission.

DISCLAIMER:

This is a story about sex between consenting adults. If you are not an 
adult, you cannot consent, even to read this story. Therefore, read 
something else. Note also that my stories may portray sexual acts that 
are not necessarily safe. Since you are an adult reading this, you 
know it. Even so, caveat lector.

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Bringing Home the Creampie
--------------------------

He must have heard my key in the lock, because he was already 
stripping when I came into the room.  I tottered over to our 
"special" chair, the nice "mid-century" leather one with the plush 
armrests.  I hiked up my sequined dress and put my legs over the arms, 
opening my naked, leaking pussy to his view.  Like the eager pup he 
is, he knelt on the floor and immediately pressed his face into my 
gooey crotch.  I loved him for that.

"Tell me about it," he said, running his tongue deeply between my 
sorely stretched lips.  It felt marvelous, of course.  Clem knows how 
to use that tongue of his.

"Well, he was in the Penthouse Suite at the Adams Mark, just like he 
said he would be.  His suit was gorgeous."

"Was he handsome?" Clem asked.

"Hmmmm, not my type, but yeah, he was."

"OK, go on," he instructed me.

"Well, I felt pretty ratty in my sweat clothes, but I had come in 
clothes I could throw away, like he asked.  He told me we were going 
to Riverdance at Jones Hall, so we had to go shopping.  That sounded 
good."

"He didn't want to fuck you?" Clem asked.  Clem hissed 'fuck' like he 
thought of course Robert would want to screw me.  Clem loved having me 
fucked by other guys, and saying the word excited him.  Me saying it 
made him all the more horny.

"Oh yeah, he did.  He told me to pull down my sweat pants and bend 
over the couch, because he was going to fuck me before shopping."  
When I said fuck, Clem let out a deep moan that felt great on my 
swollen vagina.  "So just like that, I pulled down my sweats and laid 
over the arm of the couch with my ass in the air, and he whipped out 
his cock.  He was hard as hell, but he just teased me for a while, 
running his dickhead up and down my pussy.  He wanted me to beg to be 
fucked."

"So did you?" Clem panted, his eyes open wide.  He was so predictable!

"Of course I did!"  I giggled.  I reached down and ruffled Clem's hair 
affectionately.  I loved getting fucked by other men, which is why we 
enjoy our lifestyle together.  "I didn't have to beg too much, but 
enough so that when he pushed it into my pussy I was soaking wet."  
Clem moaned deeply closing his eyes to imagine Robert's shaft sliding 
into me.  "He didn't last all that long, and I didn't have a chance to 
cum.  But I could feel him filling me with cum.  I thought about your 
face as you watched him giving me a load for you to eat.  You'd have 
been licking your lips."

Clem moaned again.  "I'd have been licking your lips," he said, 
surprising me that he could be witty while he was so horny.  I knew I 
was oozing a lot of the sperm I'd received tonight.  I leaned my head 
back and just enjoyed the feeling of having my man sucking me so damn 
well.

"Then, what?" Clem interrupted my thoughts.

"So then, he gave me a pair of mesh panties and we went to Saks.  I 
could feel those panties getting soaked with the juices draining.  It 
was sexy as hell to walk around Saks and feeling so fucked.  I was a 
tramp.  I loved it!"

"MMMMMmmmmm," Clem told me.  His moan buzzed against my clit, and 
pushed me over the edge.  How could a girl resist cumming while 
enjoying such sexy memories and having her man eating her so eagerly?  
Clem kept licking, even more deeply and eagerly, and it felt great to 
cum so hard.  I know his mouth was filled with other guy's cum, and we 
both enjoyed it.

"We picked out this dress, and some hose, and Robert sent me to the 
salon to get ready.  He offered to pay for a bikini wax, but I told 
him there was nothing to wax away.  He kissed me so deep in front of 
the receptionist that it was embarrassing!  I felt totally owned, or 
maybe paid-for, and that made me cream the panties even more.  I 
squirmed a little as I got my hair put up into this updo" I touched my 
shellacked hair "and thought about being his mink all night."

Clem stood, and I could see how hard he was.  He pressed his cock 
against my pussy, but as was our agreement he didn't push in.  He 
loved to torture himself by coming so close to fucking me, but would 
wait until I completed my story.  His dickhead, though, bumped against 
my clit, making me shiver with pleasure.

"I bet you were a fucking mink," he growled.

I giggled.  "Yeah, but I sure looked respectable!"  By the time the 
stylist had done my hair and evening makeup, no one would have guessed 
I was leaking cum.  "I thought I looked hot and respectable," I 
continued.  "Dammit, go back down and eat me.... Its getting hard to 
concentrate!"

Clem had lifted my ankles up to spread me as wide as he could.  Now he 
sank down, continuing to press my legs up so that he could access my 
stinky backdoor.  I let out a gasp as he started to rim me.  Clem was 
such an oral slut!  I knew he was searching to see if I had let any 
guy dump a load in my ass.

"That's not helping," I smiled, feeling the need to be fucked 
anywhere, front or back, building in me.

"Too bad," he grinned before stabbing a pointed tongue against my 
anus, and then sinking in my loose backside.  Almost involuntarily, my 
fingers pressed against my vulva and my clit as I continued.

"So, after Saks we took a limo to Jones Hall for the dance concert.  I 
left my clothes at Saks, so all I had was my hose, my dress, and my 
new purse.  He went looking and got me a tiny bag to go with my dress 
while my hair was done.  He also bought me lipstick and some pheromone 
perfume, as if he needed it to get excited."

Clem paused to recharge his saliva and ask, "Are you sure he didn't 
want other guys to get excited?"

"I think that's right," I said.  "So anyway, I put on my lipstick, 
then sucked him off in the limo like a slutty whore.  He kept telling 
me what a pretty slut I was.  He unzipped my dress and rubbed my back.  
It was fun!  I know the driver was trying not to look, but he had to 
wait at the curb for five minutes until Robert came and I could 
swallow it.  I stuck my cum-covered tongue out at the driver before I 
got out."

"That's so nasty!" Clem moaned.

"Mmmmm, we all loved it.  But I was like a nasty slut getting out of 
the limo with my dress unzipped.  Robert zipped me up while all these 
fancy folk walked by staring.  I turned to Robert and kissed him so 
deep I tickled his tonsils."  Clem moaned again.

"Bet he liked it."

"Ummm hmmm, he did.  We went in and found our seats in the middle of 
the lower level.  The dance was actually interesting, but I found it 
more interesting to tease Robert.  When it got dark, I scootched out 
and fingered myself discreetly.  Then I rubbed in on his lips so he 
could taste how wet I was."

"Shit!" Clem said.  "What about the guy on your other side?"

"She," I answered, "got pretty damn fidgety too.  She tried not to 
look, but she peeked.  I got so wet I could smell it.  Like now."

I reached down and gripped my pussy lips, pulling myself open.  I was 
totally oozing.  Clem abandoned my ass without finding sperm there, 
and lapped at my well.  It was a huge turn on to hear him purring, so 
excited.

"So, after the dance we dashed back to the limo.  Robert pulled out a 
condom as soon as the door was closed and said he wanted to fuck me.  
I wasn't wearing panties anymore, so all I had to do was spread my 
legs."

"What happened to your panties?" Clem asked.

"I pulled them off during the dance and left them on my seat when we 
left."

"Fuck!"

"Yeah, Robert did fuck me," I laughed.  "He fucked me royal!  All the 
way home!  At one point, we went down Westheimer, kissing with our top 
halfs out of the limo, but his dick still in me.  That was wild!"

"Dammit, Kary, I need to cum!" Clem said, totally aroused.

"Just wait baby," I purred.  "Soon."  I tousled his hair again.  "He 
came right outside our hotel, and I jacked him enough with the condom 
on to cover his cock in sperm.  Then I sucked him clean and guzzled 
the condom's filling.  I put the dirty condom in my purse.  Wanna see 
it?"

Clem did, so I opened the little purse and pulled out five used 
condoms with drying filling.  I made a show of picking one out as Clem 
stared.  "This is the one," I said, enjoying the look on Clem's face.  
The five used condoms meant five more fuckings.  "You want to taste 
it?" I teased.

To my surprise, Clem mutely nodded yes.  "You are such a slut!" I told 
him, more aroused than I think I've ever been.  I turned the condom 
inside out and watched Clem's face as he sucked in the flavored 
rubber.  He was maybe even more aroused than me.

"Where did they all come from?" he asked, his eyes closed.

"Each is from a guy who fucked me tonite," I said sweetly.  "Robert 
had four business colleagues in town like he was, and he called them 
up to party.  They were all so nice!"

I didn't mention that two were black, or that I had made the guys wear 
condoms only when they assfucked me.  Each of the guys besides Robert 
had cum at least three times, twice in my pussy and once in my ass 
while wearing a condom.

"I need to cum in you babe," Clem whined.  He was so cute!

"OK," I agreed, and he immediately got up.  His cock was rock hard, 
and he pushed it into my well-used cunt.  "I had eleven loads up there 
tonight... can you tell?"

"You are so sloppy," he groaned with pleasure.  He loved having his 
cock swimming in my cum-filled pussy.  "You are sooooo sexy," he said.

"That's what the guys said while they fucked me," I giggled.  Well, I 
must have hit some trigger, because Clem's eyes rolled back into his 
head and he buried himself deep into me.  "Cum, baby," I purred as I 
felt his cock throbbing deep inside me.  Despite all the guys who 
fucked me tonite, Clem's orgasm was the most exciting for me.  It 
always was.

"I love you," he gasped as he wound down.  I felt a surge of warmth 
inside, and with it a need to complete the night with an orgasm.  I 
knew that left to his own devices, he would simply fall asleep.  So, 
despite my desire to cuddle him after his huge orgasm, I had to get 
tough.

"Lay down on your back," I said.  Clem did, his eyes coming back to 
life.  I stood and let my dress fall, then squatted over his mouth.  
"Make me cum honey," I purred.   I love squatting despite the effort, 
because it makes my pussy open so wide.  I knew Clem would be looking 
into my chafed tunnel, red and wet from so much fucking.  I also knew 
that a stream of Elmer's Glue-like spunk would be oozing into his 
waiting mouth.

I got into a "frog" position, with my hands out and my legs squatting, 
so that I could look down and watch.  Sure enough, he was arching his 
mouth up to reach my pussy.  My lips wrapped around his tongue as he 
slid into my fertile and moist valley.  I could see globs of sperm 
occasionally on the tip of his tongue as he eagerly sought it out.

I felt myself tingle, and the urge to grind on his face overwhelmed 
me.  I struggled back upright, then sat heavily on his face, forcing 
his head back to the floor.  I gripped his hair, and pulled it into my 
crotch as I rubbed my clit frantically all over his face.  My whole 
lower torso convulsed as I came.

The whole night for me had been leading to this moment.  Five men had 
fucked me well, and I had cum many times.  But for me, the ultimate 
moment was grinding onto the face of the man I love, ejecting the 
lovejuice he had just put in me.  This was real love, and everything 
else was merely physical.  The sharing aspect, the mutual 
satisfaction, made this the best orgasm of the night.

Eventually, I calmed, and almost literally fell off his face.  There 
was one last thing to do in our ritual.  I laid on the floor next to 
him, and began to lick his juice-splattered face.  We kissed, the 
flavor of our sex filling out mouths.  My hand reached down to stroke 
his cock, which I knew would be rigid again.

"Let's go to bed," said he.  He helped me up, and we walked holding 
hands to the bedroom.  The night ended almost as it began, with a cock 
in my hungry pussy.  But unlike the first cock, this one was making 
love to me.




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