True Creampie Story, part 7

We didn’t return to the anal creampie party, heading back to the hotel instead.

The next morning, Ann and I discussed what had happened at the anal creampie party and my concern that this whole thing was getting out of control.

“I told you when we started with Alex that there would be no turning back and I meant it,” she explained.

“I have never felt so alive. So sexually satisfied and I have no intention of going back to the so-called “good old days”. Like it or not this is the way I want it to be,” she finished.

“Ann, we have got to be careful. This could blow sky high into a major scandal and ruin us.”

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“I understand. Now why don’t you run along to Billy’s and go fishing like you planned,” she responded.

“After last night I need one more anal creampie,” she said.

It took me about 30 minutes to reach Bill’s and when I arrived, he begged off the fishing trip; too hung over he said. So back to town I went. As I opened the door to our room, I was greeted by the sight of my nude wife kneeling on the floor between Marty’s legs, sucking his cock for all she was worth.

“Jesus, Ann, you are one world class cock sucker,” he moaned.

She raised her head momentarily and replied ” That’s because you got one world class cock, my anal creampie lover.”

She took him into her mouth again and continued to suck him. Marty glanced up and saw me.

“Shit, oh Shit! Ann, its your husband,” he gasped as he tried to pull her off his cock to make a get away without any anal creampie.