When my wife was in college, she met a student who was intelligent, personable, morally bankrupt, and horny. She told me about him and I thought he seemed like an interesting person to hang out with.
I suggested that she invite him over for a barbeque and refreshments, she did, and he gratefully accepted. After eating some really fine steaks and salads, we started talking about anal creampie.
He was 10 years younger than she, but the gap did not matter. All of us had plenty to drink and I got tired and went to bed. I woke up about 3 A.M. and noticed my wife not in bed. Whispering and heavy breathing came from the living room, so I quietly peeked around the corner to find her on the couch with him kneeling on the floor, his hand up her sweatshirt and her hand on his ass.
My eyes popped out of my head.
I went back to bed with a major erection and wondering what would transpire. After about ten minutes I returned for another peek. She was sitting on the floor in the living room, naked, with her legs spread open and he was naked on the couch sporting an enormous erection.
I went back to bed praying for what happened next: she came into the room and said that he wanted anal creampie. I said to bring him in. So she had him enter the bedroom and lay on our bed with us. It was not long before he had mounted her, sliding his bare penis into her ass.
He filled her ass with an enormous cock, and she started having orgasm after orgasm. He did not last more than three or four minutes, shooting an entire anal creampie into her.
I was so horny I couldn’t stand it. She had sucked me from time to time and I did not want to cum in her mouth at this point. It had been fifteen years since I had anal creampie with my ex, and I could not forget the wonderful feeling anal creampie was.