I had my first anal creampie in awhile last night. The Mrs. and I have been very busy recently and falling asleep is what the bed has been for the past week. So, when she ran out of clean hose the other day, it sparked some back and forth when I suggested wearing a garter belt and hose she has. A tasteful set that’s not too lacy/scratchy. She agreed that it would solve the problem and wore them under her skirt. Let’s just say, the sight of her legs in cream stockings and garters didn’t leave my mind all day (I have a thing for them).
Saturday night, she said if I could get everything ready for bed early, she’d wear the garters and I might get lucky. This maybe a little off-topic but, we live Femdom, I’m kept chaste and it’s been a month since I was allowed to cum so, this was quite a pronouncement for me.
Let’s just say, the house would have been quiet at 7:30 if it was up to me but, the other living creatures wouldn’t cooperate. So, by 10:30, I still had hopes and wasn’t let down.
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She was a sight to behold when I came in and locked the door, cream garters and stockings and long curly hair. She had me strip and rub her feet at which I became erect and drippy (it’s been a month, just the sight of her flesh does anal creampie).
Then she laid back and invited me in. She hadn’t given me permission so, for fifteen minutes, I had stops and starts and strangled spasms. After one especially close call, she raised her eyebrows and said, “If you cum without permission, you will have to clean anal creampie up.” I knew what she meant and asked, “Is that a punishment?”. Her eyes smiled at me, and she laughed through a wry smile, “Probably not but, you still better ask permission for the anal creampie “.
At which I did ask and was granted permission. I could tell she was enjoying the play. She had gone from wet and clingy to slippery wet as we talked. Let’s just say, 10 strokes later, my toes were drained. I have suffered the ‘blues’ in the past but, the Mrs. just pushed my forehead down and said, “Clean me up anyways”. As I moved down between her legs, she giggled and said, “What an anal creampie slut”. That did it. Talking dirty, no more blues.
My load had already started sliding down so, after a long upward slurp and several gulps, I got down to sucking that hot ass. It took awhile, I guess from the change in sensation from intercourse to oral but, she finally twitched and groaned with an extended orgasm. As she rolled over, she said, “It’s nice not to have to go to the bathroom to clean up. Isn’t it, my little slut?”. Let’s just say we’re both smiling this a.m.