I was worried for my girlfriend Gina. She had recently gotten into some very strange stuff. High on the list was her penchant for anal creampie gangbangs. No matter how many times I told her how risky they were, or how much I feared for her with a dozen sex-starved guys, she did it anyways.
When I left for the library, she was preparing for another anal creampie. ‘Preparing’ means she would put on a skimpy outfit designed to arouse the guys, trimming her bush down to nothing, and taking an enema if she wanted anal. She wanted anal creampie tonite, and as I left she was working lube up her ass with a bullet vibrator.
One of the worse things was that she often hosted the party at our place if I was going to work. That meant it reeked of sex when I got home, and there’d be a new cigarette burn in the carpet. On the plus side, I didn’t have to worry about how she was getting home. On balance, it was better to do it at the apartment. If she was gone when I got home, I’d know something was wrong.
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I worked at the bar after the library, and got home at three in the morning. As was usual, the place had the overpowering scent of sex and smoke. Bottles of beer were leaving ruined circles on the wooden end table. As a game, I liked to guess how many guys she had hosted. Based on the bottles and cigarettes, I bet it was over ten.
I went quietly into the bedroom, finding what I expected. Gina was laying on her back, her legs spread wide. She was snoring gently, in a blissful orgasmic slumber. I didn’t want to wake her, but she was a mess.
She had evidently found a new anal creampie game. Normally, I find used condoms all over the floor, littering it like landmines. Tonight there were no condoms. Instead, she was covered in yellow-white cum. From her hair to her feet, there were puddles of man-spunk. The most common targets were her face, her breasts, and her pussy with ass. I could imagine a bull pumping her, announcing he was about to cum, and then pull out to spray her.
Curious, I stooped to peer at her pussy and ass. It was a gaping gray-pink hole of flesh, surrounded by stretched lips that looked like window treatments. Her clit had deflated a little, but it was still big enough to see. But the most fascinating thing was the ass itself full of the anal creampie. It looked rubbed raw, stretched and chapped by hours of active insertion. I could only imagine what her asshole looked like.