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Creampie Skank

"Hey, honey, you ever had a creampie before?"

"Not yet - I've thought about it," I replied tentatively.

"You don't know what you're missing! I think we'd get along real good
- I saw it in your eyes. Whatta you think?"

She looked at me with big eyes. It was a put-on attempt at sincerity,
we both knew that. But her eyes did convey a sensuousness, an
excitement that I hadn't been close to in a while.

I just smiled at her. She slipped a hand into mine as if we were
lovers. It felt good. She moved her bare leg so that it touched me.
How did she know that long, well-shaped bare legs were my weakness?
Damn.

"You wanna know something else?" she said, raising the stakes due to
my hesitation, "All of my clients get to examine me with a speculum
before making the creampie."

She leaned over and whispered naughtily in my ear, "I'm a natural
creamer too. In fact, I'm making a lot of cream just being with you.
It would be a shame for all that cream to go to waste. Don't you wanna
help me make a banana cream pie?"

Her smile almost had me hooked on her. The way she talked so openly
about her sex also had an arousing quality.

"Come on, honey, let's go upstairs."

I still hesitated.

"Tell you what," she continued, "Have my cream pie and you can fuck me
a second time, any way you want - soft, hard, rough, any way."

"Hmmm," I mused, thinking.

She grasped my hand and placed it inside her thigh. I felt her smooth,
firm skin.

"I'm hot for you," she whispered. "In fact, I have an even sweeter
deal for you. I can't tell you what it is, but take me upstairs and
you won't regret it. I'll make sure you're satisfied when you kiss me
goodnight."

She saw my assent in my body language, and my cock was doing my
thinking then. I became hungrier for the brown-haired, large-eyed
bare-legged skank by my side. She led me by the hand and we quickly
went upstairs to her room.

She smiled as she undressed and lay on her bed. I threw my clothes off
and got on the bed next to her. I ran my hands over her incredible
legs -- they were firm, pale, and smooth. Her brown-haired pubic area
beckoned me and I wanted to enter her right then.

"Just lie back and let me get you ready," she cooed. I was hard and
erect already.  Then she lightly handled my boner and made suggestive
comments about how much she liked it and wanted to feel it inside her.

"We're going to make a good banana cream pie," she said with a giggle.
My cock swayed in front of her as she continued to very lightly touch
and stroke it. In a few minutes my nuts ached and felt as though they
were twice their normal size. This girl was experienced and knew how
to coax a hard cock.

When she was satisfied that I would stay hard for her, she reached for
a speculum and flashlight and got on her back. With knees bent and
feet apart, she spread her pussy lips. Strings of thick feminine cream
stretched across her opening. My cock twitched.

"I told you I was creamy," she said.  Then she giggled and added, "I
call that 'pussy snot.'"

She expertly inserted the speculum and told me to look inside. I got
close to her pussy and peered in the opening made by the speculum. The
inside of her pussy was smooth and creamy. My cock twitched some more
as she contracted her vaginal muscles a few times.

She pulled out the speculum and lay back with her legs slightly
spread. "Okay, I'm yours. Let's make some yummy cream pie!"

She guided my cock inside her as I lay on top of her face-to-face. It
felt good entering her and I easily went in all the way. She slid her
legs closer together so that I could feel them with mine. She grasped
my hips with her experienced hands and slowed my pumping. "No rush,
honey -- take your time and enjoy me."

I slowed my pumping and gave long, complete thrusts. My cock wanted to
go ahead and spew forth the massive load of cum that this girl helped
generate with her handling. I kept it slow as long as I could -- I
wanted to experience this girl's pussy and the smooth vaginal muscles
that I had seen when she had the speculum inside her.

The thought of my cock plunging in there amid her 'pussy snot' finally
sent me across the line.

"UH! AHH! OH!" I exclaimed as I felt the spurts traverse my cock and
squirt in her pussy. Her eyes gleamed and she said, "Yes, yes, give it
to me!" I plowed and pumped until I slipped out.

My cock was sloppily coated with the mixture of our juices. I had felt
good pumping everything I had into her. The skanky girl handled my
testicles while my breathing returned to normal. Her hands felt good,
and my cock was hardening again. I recalled what she said about having
a second go-round with her.

"How about some dessert, honey! I've got a good banana cream pie in
there for you. I know you wanna fuck me again."

She nudged me over on my back.  With a bright smile she got on top of
me and straddled my face. She gently lowered her creamy pussy onto my
mouth, and I grasped her hips.

"Oh, yes, lover, suck it!" she coarsely whispered.

I passionately kissed her freshly creamed pussy, and tasted the
mixture of our juices. She could not keep from pumping her hips as I
worked on getting the abundant juices from inside her. I could tell
that this was what she really wanted.

"That feels so good," she panted. I sucked more fervently and she
surrendered to her climax.

She smiled brightly as she lay next to me. "How did you like that? Did
I give you a good banana cream pie?"

I nodded, and became aware that she was handling my cock. It firmed up
in her hand, and I stroked her ample pubic hair. She moaned, and I
stuck a finger inside her and wiggled it around, recalling the
appearance of her smooth and slippery internal muscles. My cock got
harder.

I nudged her over on her tummy and straddled her. I spread her labia
and saw fresh pussy snot. Then I plunged inside and lay on top of her
and pumped steadily as she wiggled under me. The feel of her nether
cheeks pressing back was delightful. And, there was the feel of her
incredible legs.

She lay there submissively, which invited harder thrusts from me. Her
moans told me that she welcomed and could take it as hard as I could
give it. Taking her in that position had a different feel from
face-to-face intercourse. In her, it also stimulated a different part
of her womanhood. The more she surrendered to my spirited fucking, the
more aroused I got.

The feeling of an approaching second ejaculation came from deeper
within, and was stronger.  A few more hard pumps and I could not hold
back -- I recklessly spurted inside her.

"Mmm, yes," she cooed as I emptied all I had inside her, "I love it!"

We stayed in that position, and I kept my cock inside her until it
slipped out.

"You're good," she said, and turned over on her back. "Now I've got a
sweet deal for you. If you'll have another serving of banana cream
pie, I'll give you a one hour blowjob. Guys tell me that it's the most
intense thing they've experienced. I won't let you pop for a whole
hour -- you'll get more and more turned on, you'll beg me to let you
cum, but I won't until I've sucked on you for an hour. Then I'll let
you cum in my mouth."

I felt her sloppily creamy snatch, and looked in her eyes. The
prospect of a leisurely blowjob sounded good.

"How about it, honey?" she asked, and bent her knees and spread her
legs.

I got in the classic cunnilingus position between her sexy thighs. I
stared at the pussy that had wrenched such a profuse ejaculation from
me. Then I put my mouth up close. She trembled when my lips touched
her labia. I licked and sucked on her, and extracted the mixture of
our juices. She pumped her hips all the while, and when I had been
sucking on her for a few minutes, she climaxed anew. I loved her
low-voice moans.

I lay next to her while she calmed down. "That was good," she said.
"Now stay right there."

True to her word, she took my cream-streaked cock in her mouth and,
over the next hour, teased it with a skill I had not experienced
before. She cooed and giggled frequently with my cock in her mouth as
she sensed my intense arousal. Her wide eyes told me she enjoyed
keeping me just this side of spurting. She was right - only ten
minutes into the hour, I desperately wanted to ejaculate. I didn't beg
her to let me cum, although I panted, writhed, and tried subtle ways
of getting her to bring me across the finish line.

As the hour progressed she had to go slower as the sweet torment of
her skilled mouth brought me closer to the satisfaction I desperately
sought. She delighted in my movements, my deep breaths, my wordless
expressions of desire.

I felt as though it had been days since my last ejaculation. Her
expert handling with her mouth and her slender fingers was truly
phenomenal. Finally, she used her mouth and lips ever so slightly
faster, without stopping. I knew she was ready to bring me across the
line. I felt my ejaculation start deep inside me, and felt its
inexorable progression. I exclaimed aloud, then forcefully pumped my
hips as each wrenching spurt shot into her mouth.

She kept my cock in her mouth until my erection subsided. I knew she
swallowed every drop that she coaxed from me. After a few minutes of
cuddling, she said, "I'd better get some sleep now. You'll come back
and see me, won't you?"

I told her yes and kissed her. Then I got dressed and went home.

The creampie skank was on my mind for the next several days. I knew I
had to go see her again.

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