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Subject: {ASSM} "Creampie Massage Part 2" (MMF) by Creampie Eater
Date: Fri,  8 Dec 2000 08:10:05 -0500
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Creampie Massage (Part 2)
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I put her arm down and moved to repeat it on the other side.  When finished
there, I set it down a little from her body and made my first overt play.  I
knelt astride her hand, and then placed it on the outside of my shorts so
that she could feel my balls.  Then I went to massaging her collarbone,
ostensibly ignoring her hand.  She did nothing at first, but when I began to
'pluck' at her face (cheeks, chin, eyebrows), she gently squeezed my nuts. 
When she did, my lips moved down to kiss the places I plucked.  Her lips
moved, as if asking mine to brush them.  Instead, I put my fingertip over
her lips, and she kissed them.  I inserted a finger into her mouth, which
she sucked like a little cock.  When it was wet enough, I moved it down to
her nipple, and wet it with her saliva.

Her mouth made a wide 'O', turning to a smile as I teased at her nipple. 
Now knowing what I was about, she made my finger positively sloppy when I
brought it again to her mouth.  Her other nipple was just as hard, I decided
as I squeezed it.  Her hand left my balls, only to slip inside and touch
them directly.  I pinched her nipples as she gently squeezed my balls.

I went back and knelt between her legs again.  I stretched out, and massaged
her breasts while rocking my hips.  I felt the washcloth slipping, and then
I felt my shorts gripping her pussy.  The wetness of her pussy clung to my
shorts, making me yearn for the slipperiness of direct contact.  Vanessa
tipped her head back, trying to push her pussy down on my cock.  "Lay still
and let me finish the massage," I cautioned her, even as I brought a nipple
into my mouth to chew briefly on it.

"Oh fuck," she hissed.  "I want your cock in me... please?  Please fuck me? 
Do you have a condom?  Fuck me.. OK?"  I'll admit her begging was very hard
to ignore, as hot and needy as it was.  "Rick?" she turned to face her
husband, "he can fuck me, right?"

Rick didn't say anything, his eyes bugging out at his wanton wife.  It was
just the scene he'd dreamed of, and now it was here.  To his credit, he was
no longer stroking his cock.  It appeared as if one touch would make him
explode and ruin our plans.  He had waited so long for this, and knew enough
to not screw it up.

"Just lay still Vanessa," I said gently.  "Lay still and enjoy this."  She
looked at me, the picture of a woman who absolutely had to cum.  I locked
eyes with her, and gave her another reassuring smile.  Then I moved up and
briefly kissed her before kissing my way down.

"What're you doing?" she panted, even as she knew what I was doing.  "Ohhhhh
yessssssss!" she exclaimed when my mouth found her pussy.  I gently urged
her legs apart and took a good look at her pussy.  She had a big pussy, long
with large lips.  It was also a very wet pussy, ready to be fucked long and
hard.  Sadly for her, that was not my intent.

I have learned that pussy eating is an endurance sport.  Slow and steady
wins this race.  I took that knowledge and made my best effort to bring her
close to orgasm, but not over the top.  I made long slow licks with my
tongue flattened, touching as much of her steaming flesh as I could.  I felt
her shake, trembling involuntarily.  Now I made my tongue hard and pointy,
spearing into her well and tapping the source of the juices.  A nice slow
circular movement made her gasp and give me encouragement.  When her hands
gripped my hair so that she could fuck my face, I moved away to delay her
orgasm.

So it went for a good long time.  I used every trick I could to take her to
a higher and higher plateau.  My immediate reward was a pussy that was
almost pouring out her nectar.  It was totally engorged with blood, and
juicy besides.  It was simply beautiful, and I loved being there smelling,
seeing, and tasting it.

"Oh, Clem, fuck me now," she begged again.  "Fuck me now and let my husband
watch."  She looked at Rick, who was filled with a need to cum too.  "He
wants to see me fuck you."

I went up and kissed her with my pussy-flavored mouth.  "You want me to tell
you what I want?" I asked, looking her in the eyes.  "I know what you want;
do you want to know what I want?"  I was careful to avoid bumping my cock on
her clit, which could make us both cum.

"Oh god, tell me."

"OK," I smiled.  I leaned in close so that I could whisper to her, my arms
wobbly in my own excitement.  As an erotica author, I love telling
fantasies, and telling Vanessa what I wanted would be a verbal edition of my
fantasy.

"I want to go back down and make you cum all over my face.  Look at Rick...
see how hard he is?  He needs to fuck you.  He needs to push that cock of
his inside your wet pussy and he needs to cum inside you.  Look at him." She
did, seeing his need as much as I did. "He loves you and he wants you happy
and he needs to know you will still want him to fuck you after I suck your
pussy."

"Oh Clem," she panted, "this is so exciting... he is going to fuck me, and he
is going to make me cum again on his cock."

"Mmmmm, and then I'm gonna fuck you too, but I have a surprise first."

"What surprise?" she said, confused in her lust.  "What?"

I saw her fingers digging into the bedding she was laying on, as I traveled
down and began to eat her to orgasm.  I lifted her legs to spread her pussy
more open, burying my tongue inside before running it up to flick on her
clit.  I spread her lips out, sucking on her hole and drinking her juices. 
Then I suckled her clitoris and she orgasmed.

It was the kind of orgasm I love to have taken part in.  She started to
tremble, then her stomach clenched and she started to gasp as her womb
contracted.  I was torn between sucking her frothing cunt and sucking her
clit, so I tried to do both as she arched her back and fucked at my face. 
Her hands found my hair and she smeared my face with her pussy as she let
out a loud shriek.  I didn't care what the neighbors would say, although
they would have surely heard her.  As she began to calm down, I moved away
and motioned for Rick to have at her.

He knew her well, and knew she didn't need any more preparation.  He knelt
between her legs and pushed into her juicy cunt.  I was still there, and
watched as his fat shaft became thickly coated with her fluids.  I reached
down and began massaging her clitoris, both rubbing it and pushing it into
Rick's shaft.

I have been with couples before, but always as a passive observer.  Rick and
I discussed a more active role for this encounter, one that would resolve my
bisexuality status.  I moved my face down, and pushed him back and out of
her.  Then I put my hand outside her pussy, so that he would fuck it before
he entered her.  It was like an extension of her slippery canal, but the
effect would be that his head would move in and out of her opening as he
fucked my hand.  At the same time, I went down and licked and sucked at her
clit.  I let go once and let him penetrate her fully.  This had both of them
grunting and muttering "oh yeah" over and over.  When I let go again, he
pushed himself in deeply and declared that he was cumming.  

I squeezed his nuts, urging him to "fill her, fill her up."  I watched her
face, her emotions ranging from love for her husband, joy that he was
cumming in her, and a need to orgasm again.

Then came a moment I had waited for since I was 17.  Rick pulled his used
but still semi-hard cock out of her sloppy pussy.  Per our plan, I pointed
it at my mouth and took him orally.  Finally, I was sucking dick.  It was a
sloppy, cum-covered one, and it wouldn't soon fill my mouth with scalding
cum, but it was alive and it was draining semen.  I kissed at it, savoring
the experience.  I ran the semen he was leaking over my lips, tasting him
and her together.  I licked at him, then took his entire cock in my mouth
and throat, like I had done a hundred (if not a thousand) times with my
dildo.  For his part, he slowly fucked at my mouth, enjoying the clean up.

"That is so damned sexy," I heard Vanessa say.  I looked over to see her
fingers massaging her clit, trying to bring herself to an orgasm, and
disengaged from Rick.

"Lay on the edge of the bed," I said.

"Ohmygod," she moaned as she got to her feet and went to the bed.  "Are you
gonna...?"

"You are damn right I am gonna," I laughed.  I crawled over and examined
her.  When she stood, some cream had leaked out and got onto her inner
thighs.  I ran my tongue over it, moaning as I licked her clean.  "It is so
beautiful," I moaned as I looked at her fuckhole.  It was open, ready to be
taken again.  A large glob of creampie was waiting there for me, and I
wasted little time in bending down to place my lips on her pussy, sucking
the cum out.  My tongue was covered in goo, which I used to coat her clit. 
I sucked at her cummy pussy, and tried to gently suck at her hard clit.

Vanessa was pounding the bed with her hands, thrashing about as I cleaned
her.  She was making obscene noises of the type you hear in porn flicks. 
She was damn sexy, and about to cum.  Taking advantage of her stretched
opening, I fingered her, trying to rub her g-spot.  I don't know how
successful I was, but she soon orgasmed again.  It was a nice long one,
which I would have loved giving her had she not crushed my fingers!  Pulling
them out, I almost missed the sticky spurt of creampie that her orgasming
vagina ejected.  Happily, I remembered just in time to form a trough with my
tongue and let the cum drain out, over my tastebuds, and into my waiting
mouth.

Suddenly, Vanessa got ticklish and scissored her legs closed.  "Hold on,"
she giggled, "it tickles."  I crawled up and began to kiss her.  She
hesitated at first, finding the thought of kissing my creampie-covered face
a bit too much.  But I pushed my will on her, and she soon was kissing me
back.  She even licked my face clean.

Finally, she laid back, asking if this was a non-smoking room. 
Apologetically, I told her it was.  She asked for a drink then.

"Sorry babe, but the ice is all gone," Rick answered.

"Well, go and get some," she pouted prettily.  There is something so
attractive about a just-fucked woman.

"All right," he grumped.  "Where is it Clem?"

"Second floor," I replied.  Seeing his look, I apologized "sorry!"

When Rick had thrown on some shorts, Vanessa turned to me and traced her
fingernails through my chest hairs.  "So, was it good for you?" she smiled
at the corny old saw.

I was a bit nonplussed.  "Well, I didn't cum," I said.

She was amazed.  "You didn't?" she asked.

"Well, I was so busy pleasing you that I kinda forgot."  I know it sounded
lame, but those of us who are inveterate pleasers know the feeling.  It is
like a mental orgasm when your partner cums, and sometimes your body is left
behind.

She searched my face.  "Rick planned this whole thing, didn't he?"  Yes. 
"Did he plan on having you suck him?"

"Well, I told him I was maybe interested, and we agreed that if the time
were right we would."  I was now embarrassed, remembering how hot I felt.

"I thought it was hot as hell," she confided.  "This whole thing is more
normal feeling than I ever thought it would be, and seeing his reaction to
it made it much hotter, too."  She reached down inside my shorts and cupped
my flaccid cock, which had shrunk during this non-sexual moment of intimacy.
It jumped at her touch, and she smiled as she used the pre-cum-filled sheath
to jack me.  "I know what he really wants.  He wants to see you fuck me."

"Mmmmmm," I moaned, feeling my excitement surging.  "He told me he does, and
he wants me to take off the condom and fuck you.  He likes the idea of you
being filled with a stranger's cum."

"Do you have any diseases?" she asked, watching my face.  "Are you giving us
a death sentence?"

"No," I said, surprising her by rolling away from her to reach the bedside
table.  I took out my wallet and rummaged through it, finding what I sought.
I rolled back to her and showed her my Blood Center ID.  "I give blood every
two months, and I just got this.  It shows I have no diseases and I sure as
fuck don't have AIDS."

She let loose of my cock to hold the card, and looked at intently.  Then,
apparently satisfied, she draped her leg over mine and kissed me.  She
kissed me in what used to be called a soul kiss, deep enough to touch my
soul.  We broke the kiss when we heard Rick knock.  I turned to get up, but
she locked me in with her leg.

"Here's the thing," she said, her eyes blazing.  "Rick has this fantasy of
watching a guy we don't know fuck me.  I guess he even wants the guy to cum
in me." I nodded at her assessment.  "Well, I have my own fantasy, some of
which has already happened.  I want to watch him be with another guy. 
Someday I want to watch him get his face fucked as he sucks a big dick. 
Someday I want to grind on his face while another guy assfucks him."  I
loved her dirty assertive tone, and I wondered what would happen if I
squirted while listening to her.  "But I know he isn't ready yet.  So... I
wonder if you could take his place.  I wonder if you would suck his cock
until he was about to cum, and then let me hump your fucking awesome mouth
as he screws you."  Rick was knocking less discretely now, probably ready to
panic any second now.  "So, what do you think about a trade?  His fantasy
for mine?"

I broke free, standing and leaving her to stew while I let in Rick.  He had
a "what the fuck is going on" look, somewhere between suspicion and concern.
I held up my hands in the "everything's cool" gesture.  I followed him back
into the room, where he looked around, and eventually was satisfied that
nothing was amiss.

"Still want a drink hun?" he asked.

"Yeah, you big stud," she smiled at Rick.  "Make it stiff... the drink I
mean."  We all laughed at her joke.  Rick made her a mighty strong drink,
and we laughed when she rolled her eyes and shuddered at the first taste. 
She slid her legs off the bed and stood.  "Would you mind if made the bed
and used that instead?" she asked.

"No problem," I said.  I watched as she bent down to pick up the bedding,
and tossed it on the bare mattress.  I chose my moment carefully, waiting
until she bent over to corner a sheet.  Then, I moved behind her and pressed
my face into her pussy from behind.  "Let Rick make the bed, "I mumbled with
my mouth full."

"Mmmmmm," she said, enjoying my tonguing.  "Go on, baby, you make the bed." 
With that, she pressed her pussy back onto my face, letting Rick get to the
business of making up the scene of our next tryst.  Her big pussy
practically swallowed my face as I delighted in tasting her.  My hand moved
up to rub her clit as I tongued her, eliciting a nice moan.  She still had
the pungent flavor of a recently fucked pussy, and her new excitement added
fresh flavor.

I stood, rubbing my crotch between her cheeks and turning her head so I
could French her ears.  Just before Rick finished, I whispered in her ear,
"I don't want any fantasies unfulfilled tonight."  She turned and faced me,
then took my face in her hands and kissed the crap out of me.  Apparently
strengthened somehow, she broke the kiss and sagged to her knees.  She
pulled down my shorts and pulled off the condom, which had nearly slid off
anyways.

She turned to look at Rick, who had finished and was now watching with an
amazed and lusty look on his face.  "Is this what you wanted to see?" she
asked, then sucking me into her mouth.  He seemed speechless, while she
slurped noisily on my cock.

"Fuck, Vanessa," he marveled, "you are too much!"  He came over and urged
her to stand.  He had dropped his shorts again, and I saw he had a very hard
erection.  When she stood, he scooped her up and tossed her onto the bed. 
Pressing her legs apart, he put his dickhead at her opening.

She stopped him, though.  "I thought you wanted to see Clem fuck me," she
purred at him.  He just stared again, speechless.  "Well, do you or don't
you?" she asked, smiling.

"Yes!" he croaked.

"Then get out of the way!"

He did, still dumbfounded and counting his lucky stars as I took his place. 
Following his earlier lead, I pressed immediately into her velvet glove,
enjoying the sensation of liquid fire.  I began a nice rhythmic motion,
fearing already that I would soon cum from the notion I was fucking another
man's wife while he watched.

"Hold on," Vanessa said, sliding out from under me.  She moved to the center
of the bed, then patted where she wanted me.  I re-entered her on our sides,
as our legs intertwined.  "Come here baby," she said, patting between us. 
Rick, confused, climbed up on the bed.  "Now," she said to me, "let me see
you suck that cock."

Oh my.

"You first," I said, suddenly shy.  Without further comment, she took his
dick in her mouth as I slowly fucked her and watched.  I won't deny it was
hot as blazing hell, waiting my turn while her pussy throbbed on my cock. 
After maybe thirty seconds she pulled off and pointed him at me, looking
expectant.

Oh my.

Swallowing my fears, I put his dick on my tongue and took him into my mouth.
Sucking cum off his prick was somehow different intellectually than sucking
cock for his pleasure.  He moved his hips, urging me to swallow more.  No
problem, because I was trained for this on the dildo.  I gripped his
buttocks and pulled his cock into my throat.  I had to adjust the angle
once, but then I repeatedly took his entire length into my mouth as Vanessa
gasped.

I felt her fingers where we were co-joined, and plopped Rick out of my mouth
to look.  Her fingers were frantically rubbing her clit, and I was amazed to
see her pinch and pull it too.  I looked her right in the eyes and sucked
Rick into my mouth again.  I felt her begin to throb and heard her breathe
hard as she started to cum.  I gritted my teeth (after letting Rick escape),
trying not to cum myself as her muscles milked me.  We were both blowing
like horses after the Derby, but for different reasons.

"Oh, wow, that was nice," she grinned.  She rolled onto her back, and
grabbed her ankles.  "Now, fuck me like you want to!"

"Well," I laughed, "if you insist!"  I grabbed her ankles and put them
alongside my ears.  I picked up the tempo, and began to really pump her
deeply.  Rick squatted a little, putting his dick back on my lips.  I found
it hard to concentrate on my pleasure while sucking him, but that wasn't all
bad.  I guess I lasted a lot longer than I would have otherwise.

Eventually though, I let him fall out and really concentrated on blowing my
wad.  I listening to the exciting sounds, the cooing, the sloppy wet sounds
of a twice-used pussy being hammered, the squeak of the bed.  I felt my
balls begin to tighten, and when Vanessa grabbed my nipples and pinched
hard, I began my own spasming.  I love the feeling of semen flowing through
my cock, and I was blessed to enjoy perhaps fifteen nice squirts of cum
shooting deep into Vanessa.  It was a fantastic orgasm, the kind reserved
for fantasy fulfillment.

But it wasn't over yet.  As I lay there drowsily on top of Vanessa, she was
preparing for her fantasy to be fulfilled.  "Honey, I need you to do
something for me."

"What is it?" he asked.

"Get that tanning oil and lube his ass up."  My ears perked a little.

"What?" Rick wanted to know.

"You know how I've wanted to see two guys fucking, well Clem said that he'll
let you fuck his ass."

"Wow," Rick said, hopping off the bed.  He got the oil and squirted it
directly between my cheeks.  "Well, better him than me!" he laughed.  I let
out a groan as he spread my cheeks to rub in the oil.  "Are you really OK
with this?" he asked me.

"Oh yeah," I said as his index finger tickled my opening.  "I want it... as
long as she's on my face."

In retrospect, it was a hokey exchange, but at the time it seemed hot. 
Vanessa started kissing me as Rick worked a finger, then two into my
backside.  Like I said earlier, I have played with a dildo before, so it
wasn't that hard for him to get me ready.  I didn't even have time to get
hard again before I was begging him to fuck me.

"I want to see," Vanessa demanded.  She slid off, trailing my cum (I was
sure), and knelt to watch Rick's initial entry.  Rick squirted a little more
oil right into me, and then put his dickhead at my opening.

I found then that there are a couple things different about using a dildo
and being fucked.  One is the initial entry.  When you use a dildo on
yourself, you can back off if it hurts.  It isn't so easy when you are
taken.  Rick was accustomed to easy penetration of his wife's large wet
pussy.  He tried the same thing on me, but with different results.  The
initial "jam" into me forced me into the pillow I was resting my face on,
and smothered what would have been a loud groan.  Although I can take a
dildo up to 2 inches across, I know when to back off.  Rick pressed on too
fast, not giving me time to get ready.  In short, there was a "little bit of
initial pain."

The second surprising thing (when you get past the pain), is how nice it
felt to have someone else in the driver's seat.  With a dildo, you can
anticipate every stroke.  With someone fucking you, he is in control and
will vary the thrusts in a most delightful way.

In a couple minutes, I was moaning loudly about how good it felt, Rick was
commenting on how nice my ass felt, and Vanessa was exclaiming at how sexy
it was.  "Roll him over baby," she directed.  In an awkward move, I got my
back with my ankles on Rick's shoulders.  With a nasty smirk, Vanessa
crawled over to plant her draining snatch on my mouth.

After that, time flew.  I was in heaven, enjoying what had to be the two
best things in the world: getting fucked and eating a gooey pussy draining
creampie.  Vanessa came again, ejecting a large amount of sap right into my
waiting mouth.  She then gripped my cock, marveling at how hard I was.  In a
complicated move, she sat on my erection while her husband continued to
thrust into me.  He came hard when I came hard.  My cock shot a
testicle-draining amount of cum into her, and judging by how much leaked out
over the next hour, he shot a testicle-draining amount into my ass.

Vanessa, who had become the horniest one of us all, insisted that he clean
her pussy of my second load while she finger-fucked my gooey asshole.  I
didn't get much pleasure from it, but she got off on it (and almost drowning
lucky Rick in the process).

Finally, at 1am, we all decided it was time to call it quits.  They had to
make sure their teen daughter got on the bus to school (she has a habit of
truancy), and needed at least a little rest.  I had a morning meeting, my
whole purpose for being in Hawaii.

Tonight, Monday, they were busy, which was OK.  It gave me time to write
this account.  But tomorrow night, my last in Hawaii this trip, looks to be
just as memorable.

Maybe if you are lucky, I'll write about that one too.

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