Creampie Wife Part 3
More men came in and each took a turn with my wife. I tried to imagine how much cum was inside her dripping pussy, but I had to quit thinking about it for fear of shooting my load in my pants without even touching it. Finally it was over. Each man had cum in one of her holes and left. She stood and kissed me and reached for my cock. I reached between her legs and ran my fingers over the gooey mess she had become with multiple creampie. The juices were running down her legs and had filled her pussy hole completely. I showed her my hand full of cum and she then pushed me down to the floor. I laid on my back as she removed her pants the rest of the way and stood over me, one leg on each side of my head. I looked up at her leaking pussy and pulled at her legs to bring it down to my waiting mouth.
Instead she bent over and opened my pants, taking out my hard dick and bent over me to suck it. Looking up into her overflowing pussy, I quickly shot my come into her hot mouth. Then she lowered her crotch to my tongue. I licked and sucked and tongue fucked her like a wild man, making her come again and again. We were a mess when we arrived home that afternoon, but we just kept fucking, feeling, and eating each other. We fell asleep like that, with my face in her creampie crotch and her mouth surrounding my limp cock.
Many times she would arrive home from shopping or other outings with a satisfied look about her and, I knew, a pussy full of creampie, placed there by some surprised but happy stranger. Little did these men know that I not only knew and approved of her actions, but longed for her to come home this way so that we could fuck and suck each other to countless orgasms. A typical happening would be for her to arrive home, approach me, and perhaps take my hand and place it between her legs. I would feel the inevitable cream in her crotch that would tell me she had fucked another man, and now wanted my tongue in her slippery hole, causing climaxes of the intensity she only had with me. The other men made her come, to be sure, but her orgasms with me seemed more intense, and more satisfying. And I loved every encounter, and every soaked and creampie pussy she brought me.
One day a co-worker announced that he was getting married. Some of the other guys at work started talking of a bachelor party. Well I saw a great opportunity arising, so I suggested my place for the party. I told the boys I could provide top notch entertainment. One of them joked about being entertained by that knockout wife of mine, and I just grinned. Little did they know what I had planned.
I told my wife about the plans for the party, and she got very excited and told me she would arrange everything. I could hardly wait. She went shopping to arrange for the perfect creampie party, and I knew that it would be. When the big night came, she stayed busy in the kitchen, cooking and preparing for the hot time ahead. As I played bartender, serving drinks to the others, I would steel feels of her hot pussy and firm titties. Finally she told me to join the other men and that she would serve for the rest of the evening.
"I'll serve everything they could want," is how my wife put it. I grinned and rejoined the party. A few minutes later she appeared in the living room. Every eye turned and stared. She had dressed in leather motorcycle chaps, and a leather vest. The vest laced up at the sides and front and showed an ample amount of her flesh above the waist. The cleavage of her breasts looked very inviting. But the pants were something else.
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