Wife Learns To Make A Creampie

Date: 12.10.2008

Keywords: Wife, Creampie, Learns, Make, To, A,

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As we prepared for my upcoming office party, Tammy looked for some pie recipes.

Tammy is my wife and she also happens to be absolutely beautiful.

As she looked through her cookbooks, she kept frowning.

"I can't find any good recipes. They all seem so average."

I told her to try the Internet for some ideas. She wanted to bake a cream pie or something like it for the party. She sat down at the desk and began typing.

I heard her say, "Oh my gosh!"

When I turned and looked at the computer screen, there were some pornographic pictures on it.

"I don't know what I did?" she said.

I looked at her search and she had spelled "creampie". I told her that she had left off a space between the two words.

A creampie must be something that is X-rated. I also noticed that she still hadn't closed out the search. In fact, she seemed mesmerized by it instead.

"Can you believe this stuff? It says here that a creampie is when a man ejaculates inside a woman and then they watch it drip out," said Tammy.

I leaned over her shoulder and hoped that the topic would get her excited. I knew we had plenty of time to fool around and I was always ready.

I said I wanted to see what she was looking at also.

As she scrolled through, she stopped and clicked on a site and said, "Let's see what this is all about?"

This was unusual for her. Tammy and I never looked at porno on the computer together. I could tell that this was getting to her. I figured I'd make a move on her soon.

The site that she had clicked on had pictures of beautiful women who had semen running out of them.

When she saw a picture of a woman squatting over the mouth of another woman, she said, "Oh that is so nasty. Can you imagine being the woman underneath her?"

I figured I'd just go along with what ever she said. So I told her that all that cum must be nasty tasting.

She turned to me and said, "How would you know?

I meant the two girls being together. Not the taste of the cum. You don't mind it at all when I swallow it. Do you think it's gross for me to swallow your cum?"

I figured I'd better fix this or else she'd never swallow for me again. I told her all I meant by that was that there was a lot of it.

She said, "So you don't think it tastes bad?"

I reminded her that I wouldn't know.

She seemed satisfied with that answer. I thought I was off the hook.

She kept looking at this particular site and then clicked on the story button. Moments later she told me, "There's a story about a husband who will eat his wife's creampie here."

As she read it to me, I stood behind her and rubbed her tits. Her nipples were hard like pencil erasers. I kept rubbing them until she got real hot.

I got an idea and moved around in front of her.

"Why did you stop?" she said.

I told her to scoot forward in the chair and relax. I knelt down in front of her and between her legs. I lifted her sundress and leaned forward.

When I found her panties, I saw how soaked and fragrant they were.

I heard her say, "I'm so horny."

Of course, I already knew that.

As I removed her panties, she lifted her feet up to assist me. I slid them over her legs and then I removed her sandals. As I moved in to start eating her, she asked me to stop.

"Get under the desk and eat me as I read. This way I can pretend you are really eating my creampie. This is so exciting."

This was very out of character. I loved eating her box but this seemed like she was using me to get her off as she read porno on the computer. None the less, I slid under the desk.

She pulled her chair forward and slid to the edge. "Now hurry, please eat me!" she urged.

I leaned in and first inhaled. Her musky fragrance was overpowering. She was trimmed up and glistening. I pushed my tongue in deep. She was so hot and juicy. I heard her start moaning.

I sucked and licked her through several stories, not just that one. Finally, she must have put the mouse down because she grabbed both sides of my face and pulled me into her.

"Ohhh... here I cum. Suck my creampie. Swallow all that cum" she cried.

She was still fantasizing about being eaten with a load of cum in her. I never saw her so excited. I sucked her clit hard and then went back to her hole while I used my fingers on her clit.

She came harder than I'd ever seen. Her pussy clenched my tongue as she gripped my head with her hands and between her thighs.

She finally let go and I tried to push the chair back so I could stand up. My cock was as hard as a rock.

Instead she pushed me back and said, "Where are you going? I want to read another story."

After one more story and her having one more orgasm, she let me crawl out from under the desk.

"Reading this stuff gets me hot. If you'll eat me from now on under the desk while I read, you'll definitely get lucky more often."

I nodded my approval and pulled my shorts down to present myself to her. I was desperate for relief after the nearly forty five minutes under the desk eating her wet box.

She stood up and pushed me into the chair. She kneeled down and began to lick my pole. It was leaking cum and bobbing in the air.

She engulfed my prick with her full red lips and slid them down until she had me completely in her mouth.

I felt her tongue sliding from side to side on the bottom of my cock. She started massaging my swollen balls as I gently began thrusting into her mouth.

She kept up her rhythm as I kept up mine. I knew that after a few minutes, I would have to explode.

I told her to stop, if she didn't want me to cum yet.

She pulled me out of her mouth and said, "Please, cum in my mouth, I want to taste you."

That was it. She slid me in deep and began sucking me as if to quench her desire. I clawed at the chair as my cum was being drawn up out of my balls.

I thrust my hips up and started to cum. I felt wave after wave shoot in her mouth. She kept swallowing until I was drained.

I looked at her face and there was my cum on her lips and chin.

She said, "Wow, you must have liked those stories also. You came like a horse."

I was empty. I just lay in the chair and listened.

She said, "I feel so good, I want more of this, Okay?"

I knew she meant tonight, so I agreed. Then she leaned in and gave me a sloppy kiss. She sucked on my tongue passionately. I tasted a faint hint of my cum still in her mouth.

After the kiss, She looked at me and said, "I'm so glad you're not afraid of a little cum. I could never enjoy swallowing again if I knew you thought that it was gross. I love you."

If kissing her after she had swallowed a load of my cum made her love me, how could I refuse.

We cleaned up and she went back to her recipe book as I watched some TV. Tammy announced she was going to the store.

While she was out, I went back to the computer to look at the creampie site. There were loads of pictures of women with cum dripping out of them. I started getting an erection.

All of a sudden the door swung open. I had forgotten to lock the door.

It was Tammy. "I forgot the recipe."

She looked over at me by the computer with a hard on. She recognized the site and smiled. "I knew you'd like it."

She turned and headed back out. The rest of the day was pretty normal. She made the pie and then we got dressed for the party.

We had a good time. It was a formal party for work and everybody really looked their best.

Tammy wore a long black dress with a slit up the side and no back. Her heels made her legs seem even longer than they were already.

I noticed that her toes had a French manicure. She knows I love her feet and I always suck on them during sex.

I asked her for a slow dance and we left for the floor. As we danced, she purposely would rub herself against me. I was as hard as a piece of granite and she felt it.

She said she wanted to tell me something. So I bent down and she started to tongue my ear. She stopped and said, "I hope you are in the mood for dessert later."

We sat down at our table and she reached under the tablecloth. I felt her begin to rub my hard cock.I was afraid someone might see us but she wasn't.

I got really got nervous when she slid my zipper down. When she started stroking me, I stopped caring. She did this for a few minutes.

I was slowly filling up with cum and I knew I wouldn't get relief until later. So I pulled her hand out from my pants. Her fingers were shiny and wet.

One of my co-workers walked up and asked me if I had tried out the dessert bar? Before I could answer him, Tammy said, "I did and I got some sauce all over my fingers. Taste this, sweetie."

She pushed her fingers in my mouth. My co-worker walked away laughing. Tammy meanwhile enjoyed watching me swallow the juice she deposited in my mouth.

She looked at me and winked with her long lashes. "That was just a sample. I can't wait to feed you a whole slice. I'm so wet right now."

I would have left right then but she wasn't through. We danced and danced. Everybody was admiring her beauty.

Finally, she grabbed my hand and said, "I'm all danced out. I need to get out of these sweaty clothes. Any ideas on what we can do then?"

I would have run to the car with her if I could.

On the ride home, Tammy was all over me. While I drove the car she laid her head in my lap. I told her to stop because I might wreck the car.

Instead of stopping, she opened my fly and pulled out my stiff cock. She slid me deep into her mouth. It felt so good.

Then she stopped and said, "I'll stop if you want me to?"

I just pushed her head back down. It was a thirty-minute ride from there. She sucked me slowly, bathing my cock with her saliva. She brought me to the edge over and over.

When we finally got to our house, she thought it was cute the way I could barely walk to the door.

She said, "I'll race you upstairs!"

She beat me in my current state. However, I beat her in the clothes removal contest. She lit some candles and I jumped in the bed to watch her undress.

Watching her strip was like watching a picture being painted. Each piece of clothing was a brush stroke.