More Creampies from My Girlfriend – Fetish

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This is a followup to “My Girlfriend Feeds me a Creampie” and “Another Creampie from my Girlfriend.”

“Oh honey, just like that, ah, you lick me so good. Lick that cum out of me, make me cum on your tongue.” That was my lovely, sexy, slutty girlfriend Gerry, as I licked her messy cum filled pussy. Filled not with my cum, but the cum of one of her lovers. “Clean up my slutty pussy honey.” I paused to once again breathe in her amazing scent – her hairy bush was soaked with her juices and his cum, in addition to her sweat from the day, and she smelled divine. “Honey, I know you love to smell me, but get back to licking me.” I did so. Soon she was coming explosively, her legs grasping my head like a vise.

As her legs relaxed, I moved my face up to hers and we started kissing. “Mmm, I love tasting myself and my lover when you kiss me,” she said. She started stroking me, “my you’re hard,” she said. “Guess who?”

That was our new game; she was asking me to guess whose cum I had sucked out of her. She currently has three regular lovers apart from myself; her work friend Jake, her running friend Bill, and her ex, John, her latest lover. I had gotten pretty good at telling whose cum I was eating, but wasn’t sure this time.

“Someone new?” I asked.

She laughed, “nope, but it was kind of a trick question. Jake and I had a quickie after work, and then I fucked John. So you sucked two loads from me. God, you are such a cum slut. But,” she laughed again, “I suppose that I am too.” She continued her wonderful hand job while sharing details of her trysts earlier that evening. Soon I was cumming explosively, making a mess on her hands and the bed.

I’ve written before about my relationship with my girlfriend Gerry. She is a cute redhead, 5’4″, thin, with firm B cup breasts and an amazing bubble butt.

Our relationship had continued to evolve. We rarely had vaginal intercourse any more. Sex was usually me eating her out – usually sucking a creampie from her – and then her giving me a hand job. Occasionally she would suck me, but not a full on blow job, just a few licks as part of her hand jobs. Sometimes she would allow me to rub my cock between her legs, but not inside her. That felt amazing – my cock sliding along her wet pussy (wet with her juices, her lover’s cum, and my saliva) until I climaxed, my cum spurting all over her belly. Of course I always licked her tummy clean with my tongue afterwards. She did occasionally still allow me inside her – about twice a month.

I’m sure that some of you may be wondering why I stick around. Even apart from the rest of our relationship, which is wonderful, the sex is incredibly satisfying for me. Moreso than previous girlfriends who had allowed me to fuck them on a regular basis. Eating her out, especially when she had a fresh (or even not so fresh) load of cum in her, is an incredible turn on for me. Of course, the fact that I knew that she was desired, and fucked by others, just made her even more desirable to me. Also her hand jobs are amazing – especially accompanied by lurid tales of her many infidelities. And when she did allow me inside her, after weeks of denial, it felt incredible.

As we were lying in bed after our lovemaking, Gerry asked me a question.

“Honey, I have a kinky idea. I’d love to have you watch me get fucked. But none of my current lovers are eager to let you watch. How about we advertise online for someone to fuck me?”

I enthusiastically agreed.

We went to sleep; I woke up first the next morning, made coffee, and brought it to Gerry in bed. “Good morning sleepy head.”

“Good morning, honey. Thank you for coffee in bed.” she replied. “In the light of day are you still okay with my online ad idea?”

“Of course sweetie. Your stories about your other lovers turn me on so much. Seeing you fucked by another man with my own eyes would be even better.”

She replied, “oh, honey, you’re so good to me. And of course after he fucks me, you’ll have a wonderful creampie reward.”

The two of us worked on the ad together. Finally we settled on “Female seeking Male for sex: Hi guys, I am an attractive 34 year old attached female looking for a good looking, fit, reasonably well endowed man to fuck me in front of my boyfriend. My boyfriend will watch but not participate. Please include a picture.” She included a picture showing herself from the neck down & with her breasts exposed.

There were dozens of responses. Most of them were unacceptable – some of them kind of gross, some of the men unattractive. But two stood out. Gerry responded to each one. After some back and forth, she agreed to meet each of them, separately of course.

We met Ted first at a local coffee shop. He was good looking but had an arrogant look about him. He sat down, ignored me, and started talking to Gerry. His conversation matched his looks. He immediately started talking about his sexual prowess. He was complementary but disrespectful towards Gerry. He didn’t involve me in the conversation, except to dismissively refer to me as Gerry’s cuck.

Gerry and I glanced at each other. We didn’t need to discuss it; it was obvious that neither one of us wanted to invite Ted into our bedroom. Gerry brought the conversation to a quick close, and told him that we would let him know if we were interested. That was the last contact that we had with him.

After that disaster, we were a little apprehensive meeting the second guy, Derrick. But he was a different story. Tall, well built, long dirty blond hair – I’m not a great judge, but it was obvious that Gerry liked the look of him. He was respectful, starting by asking both of us questions about our interests, our work, and so on. Sex didn’t come up until we had been talking for several minutes – and when it did, he continued to be respectful. He told us that he had done this before, and his goal was to make it a great experience for everyone, low stress and consensual. Gerry explained what we were looking for. Derrick readily agreed, and we asked him to my place for the next Saturday evening.

Gerry prepared for her “date.” Light makeup, and choose a sexy but not slutty outfit: a short, but not too short skirt that accentuated her lovely ass; sexy bra and panties, and a a sheer white blouse.

Derrick knocked on the door. He had brought flowers and a bottle of wine. Gerry told him to have a seat on the couch; she sat next to him. I offered to get drinks; Gerry wanted wine, so I opened the bottle that Derrick had brought for her. Derrick asked for Whiskey; I poured him a drink and sat on a chair across from them.

We chatted for a few minutes while we sipped our drinks. Derrick told Gerry how sexy she looked. Gerry thanked him and returned the compliment. She then excused herself briefly to use the bathroom. I didn’t realize it then, but she removed her underpants while she was in the bathroom. While she was gone, Derrick turned to me, and said “you’re a lucky guy; Gerry is really hot.”

When she returned, Gerry, didn’t waste any time; she placed her hand on his thigh and started rubbing his leg. Soon they were kissing. She had her hand on his pants over his cock; he had his hand under her skirt. I couldn’t see his hand under her skirt, but he seemed to be fingering her. Soon he pulled up her skirt and started licking her.

He licked her to her first orgasm. She said, “my turn,” and pulled out his hard cock. It was long and thick – about as thick as mine, but about an inch longer – with a bulbous head.

She took him in her mouth. She is an expert cock sucker; she licked and sucked, while playing with his balls, then stroked him as she sucked on his balls. “Oh, yeah, oh yeah, that’s it, you’re doing me so good,” he said.

His moaning increased; it looked like he was ready to come. Gerry paused for a minute, “if you cum in my mouth, are you still gonna be able to fuck me after?”

He assured her that he would. She resumed sucking him, and soon he was filling her mouth with his spunk.

“Come over here, honey, and kiss me” she said to me. I obediently came over and kissed her. She opened her mouth – she hadn’t swallowed his load, and she pushed it into my hungry mouth. I swallowed it all. “Doesn’t his cum taste good honey?” she asked. I nodded yes. “Let’s move this to the bedroom,” she said.

We went into the bedroom. I sat in a chair as instructed. They removed each other’s remaining clothing.

They lay on the bed together, kissing. She started to stroke his cock. True to his word, he recovered quickly. Soon he was rock hard. Gerry lay on her back and opened her legs. Derrick fingered her; I could see from my chair that she was already quite wet. She moaned. “Put it in,” she said, “Put that lovely cock inside me while my boyfriend watches.”

I had heard her stories, of course, and entered her myself many times, if not so frequently lately. But nothing had quite prepared me for seeing for the first time another man put his cock into my girlfriend’s pussy. He entered her slowly, up to the hilt. “Oh God,” she said, “you fill me up so good.” I was already turned on and hard as a rock, but the sight brought my excitement to a new level. I had to resist the urge to stroke myself; I had been instructed not to masturbate, or to even remove my cock from my pants.

He lay on top of her, his strong arms holding himself over her as he fucked her, slowly at first, then faster. Gerry moaned; “oh God, oh God, so good.”

“Come here again honey and kiss me again as he fucks me.” Again I left my chair and approached my sexy girlfriend. I kissed her passionately as she was being fucked. She broke the kiss briefly to tell me, “Oh God, he is fucking me so good, he is fucking your slutty girlfriend so good.”

Soon she was cumming on his cock. She broke off our kiss again to tell me, “oh, honey, his wonderful cock gave me such a good orgasm. But now I want you to go back to your chair until he fills me.” I did so.

I watched as they continued to fuck. They started kissing each other. “Let me ride you,” she said. He pulled out briefly, and got on his back. She lowered herself onto his hard cock. She started riding him like a woman possessed. Soon she was cumming again on his cock. “Oh, fuck, you are fucking me so good. Now I want you to fill my slutty pussy with your cum.” She continued to bounce wildly on his cock. Soon he was moaning and filling her with his cum.

They lay together for a few minutes, cuddling and kissing. After a few minutes, Derrick spoke: “That was wonderful, thank you. Now I think the two of you need some alone time.”

He got dressed. Before he left, he asked Gerry if she would be interested in a repeat performance. She enthusiastically said yes. He then turned to me and said, “you’re a lucky guy; she is great. And she’s lucky to have such an understanding boyfriend.” He left the apartment.

Gerry looked over at me. “Clean me,” she ordered.

I started by inhaling her amazing aroma, then started licking her pussy lips, avoiding at first her clit. She tasted wonderful. At that point, I tasted mainly her juices, with just a hint of Derrick’s cum; he had ejaculated deep inside her.

I could feel Gerry trying to push the cum out of herself. I started licking her clit; she moaned; “oh yeah, just like that, make me cum with your tongue.” Soon she was cumming all over my face; as she came, a huge gob of cum gushed out of her pussy. I swallowed it eagerly.

“That was wonderful honey; you’re so good with your tongue. And you’ve been such a good and understanding boyfriend tonight. As a reward, you can fuck me.”

“Thank you sweetie, I love you so much.” I entered her wet and loose pussy. It felt amazing. She urged me on, “that’s it honey, fuck my slutty used pussy, add your cum to his. Did you like seeing him fuck me, seeing him make your girl come on his wonderful cock? He fucked me so good.” I wanted to make it last, but I was so turned on that after a few strokes I released myself into her.

Afterwards we lay in bed cuddling. “Honey, thank you for being so understanding about my lovers,” she whispered.

I hugged her tighter. “Anything for you sweetie. And you know it turns me on. I have such a sexy, desirable girlfriend.” I gently stroked her body, her back, her breasts, and between her legs. Her bush was a sticky mess; his cum, my cum, her juices, my saliva. She purred with pleasure as I touched her.

I realized it was time to ask her the question that had been on my mind for weeks. “Honey, you are my heart’s desire. Will you marry me?”

“Oh, sweetie, yes, of course I will,” she responded. “As long as you don’t expect me to remain sexually faithful; I’ll continue to slut around with other guys. But I’ll all the time come home to you. And,” she giggled, “your magic tongue.”

“Of course honey, I wouldn’t have it any other way.”

We drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.

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